1576: C1576 Hanging up

C1576 Hanging up

0Hang it up.

"Looks like your Wang family is really going to rebel?"

The red-faced cultivator and the other two men saw the figure at the entrance and stopped them. They couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Which branch are you from? Quickly retreat!"

A trace of anger flashed across Wang Yan's eyes as he appeared beside the figure. However, when he saw the figure's appearance, he swallowed the words he was about to say and looked at the figure in bewilderment.

"You, you are..."

Wang Yan's lips moved slightly.

After confirming what Dongfang Lingxuan said, Ning Qi did not hide his whereabouts and removed his disguise. Although it had been more than four thousand years, Ning Qi's appearance did not change much.

Ning Qi glanced at Wang Yan. Over three thousand years. He had grown from nothing to something. His current cultivation base was even stronger than Profound True Great Saint's. It seemed like Wang Yan had benefited from the misfortune of beating him back to his child with the Divine Grace. Otherwise, with his natural endowment back then, let alone four thousand years... Even if he was eight thousand years old, he would at most be on par with Profound True Great Saint.

Ning Qi didn't pay any attention to Wang Yan. His eyes fell upon the red-faced cultivator and the other two. He said in a flat tone, "Are you cultivators from the Misty Sect?"

"You are Ning Beixuan?"

The red-faced cultivator squinted his eyes. He finally recognized Ning Qi's face. Wasn't that Ning Beixuan?

"Is that Ning Beixuan?"

All the elders of Wang family revealed shocked expressions, but after a moment of shock... There was a trace of worry on their faces. If Ning Qi didn't show up... It wouldn't be a big deal. The Wang family would at most lose some money, but Ning Qi had appeared in the Wang family today. It was very likely that he would bring disaster to the Wang family. Profound True Great Saint's disappearance... They suspected that it had something to do with Ning Qi.

"Huh? He is Ning Beixuan? He really didn't waste any effort! "

The two First Tribulation Creators beside the red-faced cultivator immediately revealed wild joy on their faces. As for the red-faced cultivator who was a Second Tribulation Creator... However, his mood wasn't as excited as theirs. Instead, there was a trace of seriousness. In the past few thousand years, it wasn't the first time that the Misty Sect had come to the Wang family to seek revenge. The red-faced cultivator was the strongest existence in the Misty Sect apart from the Sect Leader. But from the very beginning, he had never intended to find Ning Beixuan in this place. What he wanted was the cultivation resources of the Wang family. He wanted to boil the frog with warm water. He wanted to drain all the resources of the Wang family.

After all, when Ning Beixuan killed Liehkong who had just broken through to the First Tribulation Creator in the Flying Immortal Market, he was able to leave quietly. He couldn't even catch Ganges Immortal King. If it was the Second Tribulation Creator, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it.

Just as the red-faced cultivator was about to speak, two First Tribulation Creators beside him stretched out their hands to grab Ning Qi. When the red-faced cultivator saw this, he silently took a step back, preparing to see Ning Qi's background.

"Not good!"

The people of Wang family had a bad feeling. If the creator of this place attacked, the Wang family would probably be destroyed!

A look of disdain flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. The Immortal Spirit Qi in his body surged out. Before the Creator could react, Ning Qi had already knocked him out.

* Dong Dong Dong! *

Two First Tribulation Creator fell beside Ning Qi's feet. Wang Yan and the others saw this scene. This was the reason why they were able to vent their anger every time they came to the Wang family in the past two years. They were all very arrogant, threatening to destroy the entire Wang family at any time. The fear was that they knew that these three men were cultivators of the Misty Sect from the Deer Sect Immortal Dynasty, and the red-faced man was the Great Elder of the Misty Sect. His cultivation base was a level higher than Venerable Lia Yang's. If the Misty Sect really wanted to settle this matter... * Hong Long...... *

When the red-faced cultivator saw this scene, a trace of panic flashed across his eyes. This was because, from the moment Ning Qi attacked to the moment when he stopped attacking, he hadn't seen through Ning Qi's background, nor did he sense any aura of creation.

"Ning Beixuan, you still don't know that you're in big trouble?"

The red-faced cultivator said coldly.

"I don't know if a great disaster is coming or not. I only know that the three of you won't be able to leave this place today."

Ning Qi said in a flat tone.

"What? You plan to leave the three of us here? Do you know who the three of us are? "

The red-faced cultivator was slightly surprised.

"What identities? It's just a mere Misty Sect. Even I have to go and retrieve the head of that old fool, Ganges Immortal King. Who do you think your Misty Sect is?"

Ning Qi sneered.

"Impossible! You are talking big. What kind of person is Ganges Immortal King? You can't even compare to a hair on his head. Although you are the leader of the Alchemist Alliance, you are still a sinner. The Alchemist Alliance won't fight Ganges Immortal King for you. The news of you appearing today will surely reach Ganges Immortal King's ears. You will die for sure! "

The red-faced cultivator looked at Ning Qi in shock and doubt.

"You don't have to worry about these things."

Ning Qi sneered.

As soon as his voice faded, the surrounding scenery changed. The red-faced cultivator had activated the domain of fortune without anyone noticing, enveloping Ning Qi within it.

"Hahaha! Ning Beixuan, so what if your combat strength is strong? Once you enter my Good Fortune Domain, unless you are a Third Tribulation Creator, I will exhaust you to death! "

The red-faced cultivator's voice sounded in the air.

Within the Good Fortune Domain, he was a god.

Ning Qi scanned his surroundings with his Divine Sense and suddenly punched out. The scene around them instantly collapsed, and the two of them reappeared at the entrance of Meeting Hall. The only difference was that the red-faced cultivator was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Wang Yan and the others stared at the scene in shock. The scene was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Ning Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed. Wang Zhong, who was lying in a corner of the Meeting Hall, was carried by the Immortal Spirit Qi and flew over. His injuries were quite serious. All the bones and meridians in his body had been shattered. With a thought in his mind, the power of creation instantly surged into Wang Yan's body.

Under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the power of creation could not only create things, but also create things. Ning Qi's power of creation was dozens of times stronger than an ordinary First Tribulation Creator. * Hong Long...... *

"Thank you, Patriarch Beixuan!"

Wang Zhong fell to his knees, his face filled with wild joy.

"Go and find three pillars, hang them up, and spread the news of my return. I heard that you have lost control of Profound True Immortal Realm. Ask the other six Immortal Realm masters to come and see me."

Ning Qi said in a flat tone. After saying that, he turned around and left, ignoring Wang Yan and the others.

He was silent for a while.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to offend the Misty Sect. I think it's better to let these three go..."

Wang Yan said.

Wang Zhong turned to Wang Yan and said, "Patriarch, did you hear what Patriarch Beixuan said just now? Patriarch Beixuan said to hang them up. If you want to let them go, why don't you ask Patriarch Beixuan first!"

After saying that, Wang Zhong looked at the three men on the ground and sneered. He lifted them up. Not long after that, he was in the open space in front of the Wang Family Ancestral Shrine. Three pillars that were dozens of meters long were erected, and the three of them were hung on them just like that. Like a flag, the cultivators in Wang family's Ancestral City could be seen as long as they raised their heads.

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