1460: C1460 Yes We Do!

C1460 Yes We Do!

Yes, we do!

"The two of you, he has Pill Dao Fragment on him!"

A Alien Cultivator opened its mouth and said.

"Oh? A Pill Dao Fragment?"

Greed immediately emerged on the faces of the two Mountain Beast Clan cultivators. They were overjoyed!

Wu Dong forced a smile and said," Both of you, my Alchemist Alliance and the Mountain Beast Clan have occasionally made trades with each other. On account of this relationship, if there is any enmity between us, why don't we go out and settle it? "

"Get lost! I want to find trouble with him. This matter has nothing to do with you, so we won't kill you!"

The Mountain Beast Clan cultivator who had been barking like a dog immediately shouted angrily.

When Wu Dong heard this, his face turned deathly pale. It seemed like there really was no way for him to survive this time. When he thought of this, he gave Ning Qi a bitter smile. He had the talent to break through to the Fifth Tribulation Creator, so it was a pity for him to die here.

When the surrounding Alien Cultivator heard this, a hint of disdain flashed across their eyes. Sure enough, the mountain beasts had no brains. If they wanted to kill them, they naturally had to kill them all. How could there be a reason to leave a message behind? However, they weren't afraid. As long as the mountain beasts could get rid of the Ning Qi that they didn't have confidence in, as for the rest... Wu Dong alone would be able to get rid of him with a single punch.

"Hurry up! Learn to bark like a dog right now!"

The Mountain Beast Clan warrior couldn't wait to take revenge on Ning Qi.

Ning Qi looked at the two men with a faint smile on his face. If he hadn't broken through to the next realm, he might have been afraid of the two Third Tribulation Creators joining hands, but now, these two men were no longer a threat to him.

"I'll give you two a chance. Learn some dog barks and let me hear it. If the barks sound nice, I won't kill you today. If the barks are unpleasant, I'll send you two to hell together. What do you think?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Hiss..."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Did they see wrongly? A mere Dharma Image Stage warrior was threatening two Third Tribulation Creator?

"Could it be..."

Wu Dong's expression changed slightly, and he quickly fixed his eyes on Ning Qi. His heart was filled with shock and doubt. Could it be that the cultivation base he was hiding wasn't just limited to what they had just seen?

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

Two cultivators of the Mountain Beast Clan roared furiously. In an instant, they turned into two Giant Beasts that were over a hundred zhang tall, covered in black fur, and with their sharp claws, they lunged at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule. In this place, the Creators from the outside world couldn't even use the Creating Domain, and they wanted to kill him with such means?

Too... naive.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw Ning Qi's body expanding with the wind, and he was on par with the two cultivators from the Mountain Beast Clan. At the same time, their sharp claws struck Ning Qi's chest.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

The two Mountain Beast Clan cultivators revealed shocked expressions, because they discovered that their attacks were unable to break through the layer of mysterious energy on Ning Qi's body!

The Immortal Spirit Qi surged in front of Ning Qi's chest, blocking his opponent's attack.

Ning Qi looked at them indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's my turn, isn't it?"

Before he finished his words, Ning Qi had already grabbed the arms of the two men and forcefully turned them around, smashing them into each other. This scene instantly stunned Wu Dong.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A faint smile hung on Ning Qi's face. He kept waving his arms, leaving afterimages behind as he crazily beat up the two Mountain Beast Clan warriors.

The dozens of Alien Cultivators in the vicinity all sucked in a breath of cold air. They looked at Ning Qi with dumbstruck expressions. Two Third Tribulation Creator, and they were the Mountain Beast Clan cultivators who were famous for their strength. They couldn't even break the opponent's defense, and they were even beaten up by the opponent?

"This guy, just what kind of Tribulation is he?! Didn't they say that the Fourth Tribulation Creator couldn't enter this place? Even Xiao Wuye from the Six Dao Reincarnation Sect couldn't possibly beat up two Mountain Beast Clan cultivators in such a manner, right?"

One of them muttered to himself.

Immediately, everyone agreed with him. Therefore, the way they looked at Ning Qi became more and more frightened.

"Good, so strong..."

Wu Dong stared at Ning Qi with his mouth wide open.

"Do you want to learn how to bark?"

Boom!

A few mountains had been flattened by Ning Qi and the two Mountain Beast Clan warriors, but they were still dizzy from the impact. * Hong Long...... * At this moment, the nearby Alien Cultivator finally reacted, no longer daring to look at the scene. After Ning Qi had finished dealing with these two Mountain Beast Clan warriors, it would be their turn. Therefore, they quickly turned around and fled.

In the end, a few of them didn't manage to get far before they felt a gust of wind behind their heads. They turned around in fear and saw Ning Qi using the Mountain Beast Clan warriors as his weapon and smashing towards them.

"Argh!"

With a miserable cry, a few First Tribulation Creators were smashed to death by Ning Qi on the spot!

When the rest of the Alien Cultivator saw this scene, they became even more frightened. They increased their speed crazily, and sweat covered their faces. However, their speed was much slower than Ning Qi's.

Wu Dong watched as Ning Qi shot out like a bolt of lightning in all directions. Every place he went, a few Alien Cultivators would be crushed to death. He was dazzled by what he saw.

"This speed, this power... What kind of background does this Commander Ning have? Does Mad Dragon Pill Sovereign still want to attack him? Isn't this courting death?"

Wu Dong muttered to himself.

Not long after, Ning Qi had already identified the dozens of foreign races that were present at the scene. It only took him the time it took to make a cup of tea to kill all of them. When he returned to Wu Dong's side... Wu Dong saw the two cultivators of the Mountain Beast Clan. They were covered in injuries. They were held in Ning Qi's hands like a thread of smoke.

"Are you convinced?"

Ning Qi squeezed their necks and said with a smile.

"I... I am not convinced..."

The two of them looked at Ning Qi ferociously, their eyes were full of unyielding spirit!

"Then I will beat you until you surrender!"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Wu Dong stood blankly in the void and looked at the Third Tribulation Creator. The cultivators of Mountain Beast Clan felt a chill on their backs. It was very likely that tens of thousands of years of cultivation base had been wasted just like that. If it was him, he would have surrendered a long time ago, right?

Another three days passed.

The auras of the two Mountain Beast Clan cultivators were about to drop to the First Tribulation Realm. Perhaps they felt that there was no benefit in being stubborn any longer. Finally...

"We admit defeat, we admit defeat, stop fighting!!"

The two of them begged.

"Surrender? The time isn't up yet, what's the hurry?"2

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Both of their faces were filled with anger, "We have already surrendered, what else do you want?"

"Of course... let's continue fighting!"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Half a month had passed, and when the two Mountain Beast Clan's faces were filled with despair, they discovered... My cultivation base has fallen to the level of a tribulation. Furthermore, they were in danger of losing their cultivation at any moment. Boundless regret rose in their hearts. If he had known this would happen, he would have surrendered without hesitation. He wouldn't have had to suffer so much.

Now that it had become like this, even if the other party did not kill them, they would need at least tens of thousands of years, or even 100,000 years to recover their cultivation base...

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