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Chapter 924

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Chapter 924: The Mysterious North Demon Lord

Supervisor Wu noticed the anomaly on this side. With a flash, he landed beside the Ghost Face Whip King.

The whip king immediately asked, "Supervisor Wu, who is this person? Did the higher-ups send him here?"

Supervisor Wu was sure that he had never seen Ning Qi before, so he shook his head and said, "I've never seen him before."

The whip king let out a sigh of relief and stared at Ning Qi with a hint of joy on his face. This was the mine that belonged to the sacred ground of the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground. If he wasn't sent here by the higher-ups, it meant that he came here on his own. Even if he was as powerful as an Emperor Dou, he wouldn't be able to leave without an explanation.

Although the strongest person here was Supervisor Wu, they had the support of the sacred ground of the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground!

"Why did you whip me just now?"

Ning Qi walked to Supervisor Wu and the whip king and asked with a smile.

The veterans in the vicinity of the mining area all gathered together, their faces revealing malicious expressions.

"So what if I whipped you? Do you know where this is? "

The whip king sneered.

"I'm in a bad mood today. If you don't have anything else to say, leave this place in three breaths. Otherwise, I'll report this to the sacred ground, and the Sacred Prince will come to find you."

Supervisor Wu looked at Ning Qi and said.

"Sacred Prince? I've seen many Sacred Princes. Who are you going to find to see me? Ma Shenji? Oh, he can't. I killed him. Ma Minrong? I bet he's scared out of his wits. I don't think he'll come to see me. Is that Jiang Huai? Li Xueyin? They seem to be as famous as Ma Shenji, but I don't think they'll come to see me either … "

Ning Qi murmured to himself.

However, Supervisor Wu, the Ghost-Faced Whip King, and the others felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. They could not help but shiver, and their eyes were full of fear as they looked at Ning Qi.

Who killed Ma Shenji?

Ning Beixuan!

Is this guy the Mysterious North Demon Lord?

How is that possible?

Why would the Mysterious North Demon Lord be here?

Supervisor Wu mustered up his courage and cupped his fists in fear. "Senior, may I know your name?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "You guys seem to like calling me by my nickname. What was it? Oh, Mysterious North Demon Lord. "

North Mystic Demon Lord.

Everyone felt their legs go weak when they heard this, and they knelt on the ground with a thump. Even Supervisor Wu was no exception, and their eyes revealed extreme terror.

The miners who were further away did not hear their conversation. However, when they saw that even Supervisor Wu had suddenly knelt on the ground and could not get up, it was as if a great storm had broken out in everyone's hearts. They looked at Ning Qi in shock, especially the newbies who had been in the same cave as Ning Qi.

How could they not know that Ning Qi's background was so terrifying that even Supervisor Wu was scared out of his wits?

The Whip King looked at Ning Qi in despair. "North Mystic Demon Lord, I was reckless just now. Please forgive me. I'm willing to …"

Pa.

Before the Ghost Face Whip King could finish his words, the broken iron whip suddenly swept towards his head, smashing his head into pieces in an instant.

"He whipped me, so I whipped him back. Fair enough, right?"

Ning Qi smiled as he looked at Supervisor Wu and the others.

"Fair, fair!"

Supervisor Wu quickly nodded.

His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he screamed in fear in his heart, "Do I dare to say it's unfair? Do I dare to!? "

"Then, can you guys move away? Don't disturb me, okay?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone broke into a cold sweat and quickly nodded. They crawled up and ran to the side, looking at Ning Qi in horror.

Ning Qi reached out and grabbed more than ten tons of ore with his warrior energy. He threw it aside easily.

"The North Mystic Demon Lord is targeting the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground?"

When everyone saw this scene, how could they not guess Ning Qi's objective?

They all thought that Ning Qi was planning to steal the Refining God Stone here!

If the Refining God Stone was stolen by someone else, Supervisor Wu knew that he would not be able to escape death. He said with a pale face, "North Mystic Demon Lord, this … this is the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground's mine. If you want the Refining God Stone, can you wait for me to send a message …"

"Send a message? Do I need to send a message to take something from the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground? I'll just dig it here. You guys can send a message and see if anyone cares about you. "

Ning Qi didn't even turn his head.

The Azure Thearch was severely injured by the Ancient God of War. Ning Qi didn't believe that the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground would dare to find trouble with him. At least for the next five years, the people of the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground would have to run away whenever they saw him.

"He allowed me to send a message?"

Supervisor Wu was dumbfounded. After confirming this, he secretly took out a jade scroll and crushed it. Then, he stood on the spot expectantly, waiting for the reply from the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground.

Ning Qi saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After half a day of digging, Ning Qi finally found the mid-grade Refining God Stone that was filled with the aura of the Divine Soul. He kept it in his spatial bag with a smile. At this moment, a golden light broke through the sky and landed in front of Supervisor Wu and the others.

"Li … Sacred King Li?"

Supervisor Wu had been to the Azure Supreme Thearch Sacred Ground before and had coincidentally met a Sage Ruler. That was Sage Ruler Li, who was standing before him. He recognized him at first glance, and his eyes immediately revealed a look of surprise.

A Sacred King personally?

Everyone looked at Sacred King Li in surprise. With him around, the North Mystic Demon Lord wouldn't dare to do anything, right? He might even have the chance to suppress the North Mystic Demon Lord!

After Ning Qi kept the mid-grade Refining God Stone, he flew out of the mine. When he saw the golden light in front of Supervisor Wu, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

This wasn't a real Sacred King. It was just a manifestation of the Divine Soul. Supervisor Wu and the others' cultivation was too low and naturally couldn't tell.

"Sacred King Li, the North Mystic Demon Lord is here … My cultivation is too low and I can't stop him. What do you think?"

Supervisor Wu said carefully.

Sacred King Li wasn't as angry as he imagined. Instead, he looked at Ning Qi with fear and cupped his fists. "North Mystic Demon Lord, I received his message and wanted to come personally to receive you. Unfortunately, I was in seclusion, so I sent a wisp of my Divine Soul. Does the North Mystic Demon Lord want the mine here? I can make the decision to give it to the North Mystic Demon Lord. "

The moment these words were spoken, Supervisor Wu and all the miners present revealed shocked expressions.

How could this be?

The Sacred King of the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground lowered his head to Ning Beixuan?

And he even wanted to give the mine away?

"Got it. If there's nothing else, you can leave."

Ning Qi waved his hand lightly.

"Yes!"

Sacred King Li cupped his fists respectfully and said to Supervisor Wu, "All of you must listen to the North Mystic Demon Lord. Don't cause trouble for the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground!"

Before Supervisor Wu could reply, Sacred King Li's Divine Soul left. It was as if he didn't want to stay here any longer.

Ning Qi glanced at Supervisor Wu with a faint smile. Supervisor Wu felt a chill down his spine and lowered his head in fear.

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