570: C570 The Promise

C570 The Promise

"Golden Battle Power!"

"This isn't a Mutated Battle Power, but a true Battle Ancestor Level Battle Power! But isn't Thirteenth Prince a Peak of Battle Emperor from the ninth stage of Life and Death?!"

"This should be the effect of the martial skill 'Heavenly Devil Zither'!"

Ning Qi raised his blade and slashed at the pale golden Battle Power. When the blade collided with the Qi, a crisp sound was heard. After that, Ning Qi felt a huge force coming from the Dragon Slaying Blade, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"This guy's attack is even stronger than Heishui Yunshi's. No wonder he's the ninth Dragon Ranking. My Dragon Slaying Blade and Dragon Slaying Battle Power have no effect on the Human Clan. If I want to defeat him, I'll need to put in some effort."

Ning Qi's eyes were slightly solemn.

"He finally took two steps back!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Along the way, Ning Qi had only used one blade attack to defeat every single one of them.

If they were to face Thirteenth Prince the same way, they wouldn't know what to say.

"Mr. Ning!"

Duan Baoshan's eyes revealed a trace of worry.

"Interesting."

A trace of surprise flashed across Thirteenth Prince's eyes. His friends were also shocked. Although the Battle Power looked ordinary, it didn't seem to have much power. However, they knew that if it was them, they wouldn't be able to take it. Ning Qi had only taken two steps back, which was out of their expectation.

"After Thirteenth Brother breaks through to the Battle Ancestor, I'm afraid even I am no match for him."

Seventh Prince's eyes were deep.

"Do you think Ning Qi can win?"

Chu Feng asked Yuwen Kongming and Dongfang Yuluo.

Yuwen Kongming shook his head. "No."

"Oh, why?"

Chu Feng asked.

"Thirteenth Prince didn't even use his full strength. That zither is just an ordinary zither, not even a Battle Weapon."

Yuwen Kongming said faintly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the ancient zither in Thirteenth Prince's hand. Sure enough, they couldn't feel any Battle Weapon aura on it.

Thump!

Another sound of zither music rang out.

This time, the pale golden Battle Power actually transformed into a Strange Beast, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it whizzed towards Ning Qi.

"Musical tunes take form! This is the ancient Demonic Beast, 'Mountain Eater'!"

Someone recognized the Strange Beast formed by the Battle Power, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

In the Ancient Times, the Demonic Beast was not as weak as it was now. At that time... There were also many top level experts in the Demonic Beast, and some of them even had the intention of competing with the Dragon Clan. Among them, there was a type of Demonic Beast that could devour everything in the world. Its huge body was like a small mountain, and its mouth was wide open. Everything would be sucked in by it, and as long as it continued to eat... Its cultivation base would continue to rise without limit.

Where the mountain of food was, not even a strand of hair could be found. Even the Demonic Beast did not like it.

Later on, it was destroyed by the combined forces of the Dragon Clan. From then on, there was no more mountain of food in the world!

Currently, the mountain of food that Thirteenth Prince had transformed into was much smaller, but it still had the appearance that was recorded in the ancient books. It had a snake tail, a human body, and only a mouth. It had no eyes, nose, and ears.

* Hong! *

Ning Qi swung his blade at the Strange Beast, but was forced back more than ten steps. At the same time, the HP on top of his head dropped by ten thousand!

"Has my life force been absorbed?"

Ning Qi's face revealed a shocked expression.

The opponent's Battle Power didn't even hit his body. Could it be that the knockback effect was enough to take away ten thousand of his HP? Ning Qi didn't believe it.

The only explanation was that the Strange Beast formed by the Battle Power had absorbed his HP!

At this moment, many people in the crowd revealed gloating expressions.

"Ning Qi, Ning Qi, you are too eager for quick success. With your talent, if you cultivate for another ten years, you might have a chance to compete with Thirteenth Prince. As for me, I probably won't be able to catch up to you in this lifetime. But today, you are seeking your own death. The imperial family cannot be humiliated. Since you dare to challenge Thirteenth Prince, then prepare to leave your life here. "

Behind the crowd, Hua Wushang and the others had returned. At this moment, Hua Wushang was looking at Ning Qi with eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

Disdain was because he felt that Ning Qi only had brute force, but he didn't have the wisdom to match it. He didn't understand what it meant to hide your strength and bide your time.

"Big brother, this guy shouldn't be able to defeat Thirteenth Prince, right?"

Duan Jundi asked Duan Juntian via divine sense.

Not long after Ning Qi defeated Duan Zhiwen, they had received the news that Ning Qi was constantly challenging the Dragon Ranking warriors, so they had followed him all the way here.

Duan Juntian slowly shook his head, but didn't answer.

It was not that he did not want to answer, but with his experience, he could not understand the battle between Ning Qi and Thirteenth Prince.

After all, Duan Juntian was only a Seven Star Battle King, not even a Battle Emperor.

"I wonder how Duan Baoshan got to know Ning Qi. It's really shameful for him to follow behind Ning Qi like a follower."

Duan Jundi transmitted his voice with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up and watch the competition."

Duan Juntian couldn't help but scold him.

When Duan Jundi heard this, he shut his mouth resentfully.

When Thirteenth Prince saw that Ning Qi had blocked his attack, his eyes finally revealed a trace of seriousness. There were a total of twelve forms of the Heavenly Devil Zither, and he had only mastered four of them. He could only use the first three styles. He might not even have the confidence to use the fourth style. But now, Ning Qi was able to withstand his second style, 'Mountain Eater'. It was really shocking, because Thirteenth Prince was confident in his move. This was enough to destroy a small hill!

"You... your name is Ning Qi, right?"

Thirteenth Prince said faintly.

Ning Qi smiled. "Yes."

"You are an outer circle disciple of Cloud Rising Sect?"

Thirteenth Prince's eyes revealed a trace of curiosity.

Everyone was puzzled. Why did the two of them stop fighting? Instead, they started chatting?1

"Mr. Ning is..."

Duan Baoshan was just about to say that Ning Qi was Meng Qingling's true disciple when Ning Qi glanced at him and immediately shut his mouth.

"En, I am an outer circle disciple of Cloud Rising Sect."

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.

"Alright, it seems like the Cloud Rising Sect has a chance of entering the top 30 of the 36 Great Top Sect in the past few years. I can't believe there is an expert like you amongst the outer circle disciples."

Thirteenth Prince's lips curved up into a faint smile.

After a pause, he continued, "How about this, if you can withstand my third attack, I'll fight you to a draw. If you can withstand my fourth attack, I'll admit defeat. What do you think?"

"What?"

"Thirteenth Prince purposely went easy on me?"

Many people looked confused. They did not understand why Thirteenth Prince would make such an agreement when he had such a huge advantage and Ning Qi could not get close to him.

However, Dongfang Yuluo and the others had already understood Thirteenth Prince's true intention.

"That's good too."

Ning Qi nodded faintly. If they really had to fight one move at a time, it was estimated that they would not be able to defeat Thirteenth Prince in a short period of time. The two of them would be in a stalemate for a long time.

"Then you should pay attention..."

Thirteenth Prince gently flicked his finger on the zither. Instantly, dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder rumbled.

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