1623: C1623 Surround

C1623 Surround

Article 1623.

"Brain Eater... Evil Cultivator?"

A strange look flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. "Are you planning to frame me to hide Cangji Yuanzun's narrowness behind you?"

"That's right. If he was a Brain Eater Evil Cultivator, I'm afraid this Blood River Market would have been destroyed a long time ago. Why would he wait for them here?"

Everyone was deep in thought. None of them were fools. They thought for a while. However, no one dared to voice out their guesses. As long as Ning Qi died today, he would become a brain eating evil cultivator. Who would dare to gossip about Cangji Yuanzun behind his back? Unless they were willing to sacrifice their lives.

"You evil man, you are as cunning as a fox. How dare you slander Cangji Yuanzun now? You have committed a heinous crime, you deserve to die!"

Ziyue Yanjun sneered and waved his hand. Immediately, a dozen red robed cultivators scattered in all directions. They stood around the Blood River Market and surrounded Ning Qi.

Bloodriver True Immortal's facial expression changed slightly. He understood what Ziyue Yanjun meant. Ziyue Yanjun wanted him to suppress his opponent first. After giving Ziyue Yanjun a glance, Bloodriver True Immortal took a step forward. A mighty force of creation swept out from his body, almost solidifying into a solid form. Everyone could see the changes in the world with their naked eyes.

Creation Domain!

A long river that was extremely similar to the blood river appeared in the sky. The faces of the cultivators in Blood River Market were reflected in red. Their eyes revealed a trace of fear. Was Bloodriver True Immortal trying to absorb them into the Heavenly Fortune Domain?

"Wait!"

A loud shout was heard.

Bloodriver True Immortal looked at Chen Zhong with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"If this kid is really a brain eating evil cultivator, then I will personally suppress him. I can't let the Heavenly Prodigy of Happy Devil Sect die in vain!"

Chen Zhong said in a flat tone.

Bloodriver True Immortal glanced at Ziyue Yanjun. Ziyue Yanjun chuckled and nodded at Chen Zhong. "Elder Chen, I will give this kid to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan Jun."

Chen Zhong smiled and then looked at Ning Qi. "Half a month ago, did you eat the brain of a Heavenly Prodigy from the Happy Devil Sect?"

"No."

Ning Qi said with a smile. He paused for a moment, then looked at Ziyue Yanjun with a mocking expression. "As the chief protector of Essence Sovereign, he has even called upon the Happy Devil Sect to suppress me. Are you trying to pull Happy Devil Sovereign to your side? Even so, it couldn't hide the fact that Cangji Yuanzun would seek revenge for every grievance. You want to take revenge for your subordinates, right? You are bullying the weak, aren't you?"

"You can tell Essence Sovereign these things yourself."

Ziyue Yanjun looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

"If you surrender, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. If you are not a brain eating evil cultivator, then the Happy Devil Sect will not interfere in this matter."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi and said plainly. He glanced at Ziyue Yanjun from the corner of his eye. A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. It seemed like this man had a grudge against Cangji Yuanzun. Could it be that what he thought was true was that Ziyue Yanjun wanted to drag Happy Devil Sect into this mess on purpose?

"You want me, Ning Beixuan, to surrender without putting up a fight? I'm afraid that with your Sixth Tribulation Creator cultivation, you aren't qualified to do so... How about this, why don't all of you attack together and see if you can suppress me?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Arrogant!"

A trace of anger flashed across the Heavenly Prodigy's eyes as it stared at Ning Qi. At this moment, even if the opponent wasn't a brain eating evil cultivator, they still had the intention to suppress him. Because of Ning Qi's attitude, they were furious. As the Heavenly Prodigy of Happy Devil Sect... Every cultivator in Central Continent was respectful to him. How could this kid be so arrogant? He deserved to die.

"Wait... You are called Ning Beixuan?"

Chen Zhong's eyes changed all of a sudden. The killing intent in his eyes was even more terrifying than before. Without waiting for Ning Qi's reply, he continued, "Three thousand years ago, in the Night Pill Vein, my Happy Devil Sect had a Heavenly Prodigy called Lee Chengtian. Did he die in your hands?"

Hmm?1

The various Heavenly Prodigies of Happy Devil Sect looked at each other. After Chen Zhong's reminder, they did remember that thousands of years ago, there was a talent that was similar to theirs. The weaker Heavenly Prodigy had disappeared in the Night Pill Vein, and this man had a very close relationship with Elder Chen Zhong. He was the son of Elder Chen Zhong's sister!

"It has been so many years, I might not be able to remember it clearly."

Ning Qi's eyes revealed a trace of ridicule, "But in my memory, I did kill a guy called Lee Chengtian. That guy was lustful and weak. I wonder how your Happy Devil Sect managed to cultivate such a Heavenly Prodigy. He doesn't even have the bearing of a creator."

Zhu Suan, who was being stepped on by Ning Qi, heard these words. It was as if a sword had stabbed his heart. He was also a dignified First Tribulation Creator, but now, he was being stepped on by someone and didn't dare to move. He was even surrounded by so many Low Rank Cultivators. When he thought of this, a deep-rooted hatred flashed across his eyes. As long as he could free himself today, he would have a chance in the future. He wanted to return the humiliation he had suffered today to the other party by a thousand times!

"Don't move."

Ning Qi lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Suan.

"Yes, yes..."

Zhu Suan was shocked, and a flattering expression appeared on his face. When he thought about how to take revenge on Ning Qi, he was so excited that he couldn't help but twist his body.

"Hehe, the guy you are talking about is lustful and weak. He is my nephew."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi with a smile. Snow suddenly started to fall from the sky. The blood river water nearby had frozen for some time.

"It is so cold..."

All the cultivators below the Dharma Image Stage looked at each other. They could see that the Qi they breathed out had immediately turned into ice sand and fell to the ground. It was imaginable that the temperature around them had dropped to an extremely terrifying level!

They were going to fight!

The cultivators in the market started to retreat one after another. When Zhu Suan saw this scene, his eyes revealed a trace of fear. If the opponent didn't care about his life and started a fight, he was afraid that the aftermath would be enough to kill him!

"Ancestor, Zhu Suan is the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall in Blood River Market. I wonder if the First Tribulation Creator can protect him?"

Ziyue Donghua hurriedly transmitted his voice to Ziyue Yanjun.

"It's just a mere First Tribulation Creator. If he dies, then so be it. Don't worry about it. If you can kill this kid today, I will send a Second Tribulation Creator to listen to your orders."

Ziyue Yanjun's voice sounded faintly in his ears. Ziyue Donghua heard it. After that, he ignored Zhu Suan's pleading eyes and transmitted his voice. They quickly retreated until they felt that they were in a safe zone. Only then did they stop and look at the scene in the distance with excitement.

"Owner, save me!"

There was already a foot of thick snow on the ground. Half of Zhu Suan's body was wrapped by it. This snow was unusual and extremely cold. He felt that his blood and Qi were about to freeze.

In just a short period of time, within a radius of ten thousand miles... Chen Zhong looked down at Ning Qi from above. "No matter how bad my nephew is and how disappointing he is, he is still my nephew. You have lived for thousands of years. Today... you will accompany him..."

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