1755: C1755 Kill Kill Dance

C1755 Kill Kill Dance

Kill, kill, dance.

"Who is it? Don't you know that Happy Devil Sect has been in a chaotic period of time? You still dare to come forward and seek punishment?"

The cultivators in the Seven Sect Valley Market all looked at the cultivator who asked for directions with respect. At the same time, they silently cursed in their hearts. During this period of time, anyone who dared to provoke the Happy Devil Sect would have their head crushed by the door. After Ouyang Xiu brought his men and walked around the six major sects, these cultivators still had ugly expressions on their faces. They had already guessed the reason behind this.

The guy who was asking for directions was none other than Ouyang Xiu. Therefore, while the cultivators nearby were cursing, they were also gloating over Ouyang Xiu's misfortune, hoping to see what kind of outcome he would end up in.

Ouyang Xiu turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. The other cultivators of Happy Devil Sect also turned their eyes to Ning Qi with a trace of cold light flashing in their eyes.

Didn't they see that the others were hiding far away? Even the cultivators of the six major sects didn't dare to provoke them at this moment. Yet, this cultivator in front of them still didn't know what was going on. Was this old man asking them for directions?

"What are you going to the Happy Devil Sect for?"

Ouyang Xiu said indifferently.

"Nothing much. It's just... killing and dancing."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Hiss..."

When the nearby cultivators heard this, they immediately sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. What did this guy just say? He was going to the Happy Devil Sect to kill someone?

"How dare you!"

"Arrogant!"

"You're really courting death! "

The Happy Devil Sect cultivators on the scene went berserk. They stared at Ning Qi furiously, their eyes were filled with killing intent. As long as Ouyang Xiu spoke, they would kill this kid and turn him into ashes!

"Kill him? Dance?"

Ouyang Xiu looked at Ning Qi coldly. He could sense a trace of Fifth Tribulation Creator Qi from Ning Qi's body. Such an existence actually dared to boast so shamelessly in Seven Sect Valley?

"Then, can you tell me which one of these mountains belongs to Happy Devil Sect?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

There were seven mountains near the Seven Sect Valley, but judging from their appearance, it was impossible to tell which one belonged to the Happy Devil Sect.

"We are the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect. I am Ouyang Xiu, a puny elder of the Happy Devil Sect. If you want to kill someone, kill me first."

Ouyang Xiu looked at Ning Qi with a mocking expression.

Puff!

A blade light flashed.

Ouyang Xiu's head fell to the ground from his shoulder. His body, which had lost its head, was still standing. He did not fall down immediately. The wound on his neck spurted out a blood fountain that was several meters tall...

"This..."

Including the other two Seven Tribulations Creators, the cultivators of Happy Devil Sect were staring at this scene in shock, and a trace of disbelief flashed across their eyes.

How is this possible?

How could Elder Ouyang's head be cut off just like that? Who exactly was this person!?

"He's too polite, he insisted on being the first one to die."

Ning Qi looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "So, you are all cultivators of Happy Devil Sect? Who will be the second one to die?"

"Who are you?!"

The two Creators of the Seventh Calamity looked at Ning Qi solemnly. The life force in Ouyang Xiu's body had been cut off. To be able to kill Ouyang Xiu in a single strike, he must be the Creator of the Eighth Calamity!

Fear flashed across the eyes of the other Happy Devil Sect cultivators. They retreated to the back of the two men and stared at Ning Qi with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

"Ouyang Xiu is dead?"

"He is the Creator of Seven Tribulations!"

"He was killed so easily?"

"Who is this person? Quickly inform the sect!"

The disciples of the six major sects looked at Ning Qi in fear. Many of them immediately sent out a message. No matter what, the Happy Devil Sect was in the Death Impasse. They were on the same side as the six major sects, and could be considered as temporary allies. Now that someone had come to cause trouble for their allies, even if they didn't dare to step forward, they wouldn't dare to do so. They would help to send a message to the elders in the sect and ask them to resolve this matter.

"Who am I? Don't you know?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Then let me introduce myself. I am Ning Beixuan."

Ning! North! Profound!

The person ranked ninth on the combat strength ranking?

The cultivators in the city looked at Ning Qi with dumbstruck expressions. They only felt a chill rise up from under their feet, and it went straight to the top of their heads!

Ning Beixuan had actually come to the Seven Sect Valley market, and had even killed Ouyang Xiu on the spot! Thinking back to what he had just said, killing and dancing, wouldn't his goal this time be to exterminate the Happy Devil Sect?

Then... Yanri and Xiuyue, these two old ancestors, would most likely die in his hands!

The cultivators nearby thought of this and looked at Ning Qi. Instantly, they were filled with fear. It wasn't that no one had challenged the dignity of the seven major sects before. However, no matter how strong those people were, their final outcome would be miserable. At most, they would only cause some minor damage to the Happy Devil Sect.

However, this time, the Happy Devil Sect had two top fifty experts on the combat strength ranking, and they were removed from the list at the same time. It seemed like the Happy Devil Sect had never suffered such a loss...

"What?! You are Ning Beixuan?"

Fear flashed across the eyes of the two Seven Tribulations Creators and they subconsciously took a few steps back. The cultivators behind them also took a few steps back and looked at Ning Qi with fear.

"What? No one wants to be the second one? You were quite polite just now. Since that's the case, let's go on our way together."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Mr. Ning, please hold back!"

A loud voice sounded in the air.

The two Creators of the Seventh Tribulation revealed a surprised look and looked towards the direction of the voice. They saw Old Ghost Han and the others flying over and landing in front of Ning Qi.

"Seniors, this man has just killed Elder Ouyang. Ancestor Yanri and Ancestor Xiuyue..."

The two Seven Tribulations Creators immediately started to complain.

"Shut up, you have no right to speak here."

Old Ghost Han turned around and gave them a cold glance. The two of them were slightly stunned, but soon after, a hint of humiliation appeared on their faces and they shut their mouths.

"One, two, three... eleven..."0

Ning Qi's eyes swept across Old Ghost Han and the others, then he took a look at their attributes. This group of people were all in the top fifty of the Combat Strength Ranking, there were eleven of them in total. Apart from the one from Nine Sura Ancient Temple, there were also two people from the other sects.

"You must be Ning Beixuan and Mr. Ning, right? I'm from the Nine Nether Devil Sect's Cold Stream."

Old Han smiled at Ning Qi.

"Oh, so it's Senior Han."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Senior doesn't deserve it."

Han Jian laughed, "Mr. Ning is ranked ninth on the combat strength ranking. How could I dare to talk about seniority in front of Mr. Ning? If Mr. Ning gives me face, just call me Brother Han."

"Brother Han, why don't you all move aside first and let me settle this matter before having a good chat with everyone?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

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