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"What's happening right now? I wonder why Mr. Ning has come here?"
Han Jian's eyes slightly moved, and he looked at Ning Qi with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Shijia Wunian and the other Patriarchs of the major sects were staring at Ning Qi. Especially Shijia Wunian, he wanted to see what was so special about Ning Qi. He was able to remove Shi Jia from the combat strength ranking, and even Yanri and his wife. There was a high possibility that ___ would lose to him.
"Yanri and his wife came to find me. They said they wanted me to disband the village that I worked so hard to build. They also wanted me to kneel down and kowtow to apologize. After I killed these two people, I felt that the Happy Devil Sect shouldn't exist in the Death Impasse, so I came here today to clean it up. Oh right, that couple said that Brother Han and the others might have something to say to me. When I'm done with this matter, I'll be all ears. "
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"Did the two old ancestors really die in your hands?"
The two Seven Tribulations Creators of Happy Devil Sect cried out in shock.
The cultivators in the sect who were standing behind them knew about this, but when they heard Ning Qi admit it himself, they couldn't hide the shock in their hearts.
"Yanri and Xiuyue, did they really die in Mr. Ning's hands?"
Han Jian said with a smile.
"How could it be fake? Could it be that everyone didn't see the changes on the combat strength ranking?"
Ning Qi smiled.
The old man in front of him had been playing dumb from the beginning. He wanted to see how much the other party wanted to pretend to be. If the other party really wanted to protect these Happy Devil Sect cultivators today, he wouldn't mind offending another Nine Nether Devil Sect.
"I saw it, but... I'm just a little shocked in my heart."
Han Jian laughed, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
"Almsgiver Ning, Junior Brother Samsara, did you also die in your hands?"
Shijia Wunian suddenly asked.
"Shi Jia Samsara? He is indeed 'dead'."
Ning Qi nodded calmly.
"As expected. Thank you for telling me the truth, benefactor."
Shijia Wunian nodded his head, then turned around and left without hesitation. When the people from the Cold Stream saw this, they couldn't help but let out a cold snort in their hearts. This old monk was actually this cowardly?
"Brother Han, can you move aside now?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
The hearts of the cultivators of Happy Devil Sect skipped a beat, including the two Seven Tribulations Creators. When they heard Ning Qi's words, they subconsciously looked at the cold stream.
If the people of the cold stream did not protect them today, they were afraid that they would all die in the hands of this guy in front of them.
"Mr. Ning, since Yanri and his wife are already dead, these cultivators of Happy Devil Sect won't be able to pose any threat to you anymore. Why don't you give me some face and let them go?"
Cold Stream said with a smile.
"This face... I really can't give them any face."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
Han Jian's expression changed, and his eyes gradually became cold. At this moment, the two old ancestors of War Sect looked at each other. One of them said to Ning Qi, "Ning Beixuan, although you have killed Yanri and his wife, the ten of us have joined hands. Unless you can call a few of the top fifty people on the combat strength ranking list, you might not be able to walk out of the Seven Sect Valley's market today. If you have to forgive someone, you have to forgive them. Two mere Creators of the Seventh Tribulation and a dozen Sixth Tribulation Creators. If you let them go, then let them go. Why do you have to kill them all?"
"Then, your War Sect will definitely protect them?"
Ning Qi looked at the other party and said with a smile.
"Not only the War Sect, my Yin Yang Sect has also guaranteed their safety."
"There's also the Six Dao Reincarnation Sect."
"Since everyone is so united, I, the Heart Devil Sect, will join in as well."
"Mr. Ning, don't make it difficult for us."
Han Jian looked at Ning Qi and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
When the cultivators of Happy Devil Sect saw this, they heaved a long sigh of relief in their hearts. The two Creators of Seventh Tribulation stared at Ning Qi with a proud look in their eyes.
"Apart from Nine Sura Ancient Temple, the other five major sects have declared that they want to protect Happy Devil Sect. It seems like the rumors in the outside world are the same. They are very united in Death Impasse. But what's going on in the Nine Sura Ancient Temple? As a monk, Shi Jiaxun was still killed by his opponent. He actually escaped from the battlefield?"
Many cultivators fell into deep thought when they saw this.
"This kid is truly arrogant. Ancestor Han Jian repeatedly tried to persuade him, but he actually didn't give him any face and refused to give him a chance. Now, he can only leave dejectedly, right?"
The disciples of the various sects looked at Ning Qi with slight ridicule. With Ning Qi's combat strength, his status... No matter where he went, everyone had to look up to him. However, this was the Seven Sect Valley, and there were more than ten people in the top fifty of the combat strength ranking. Furthermore, their ranking was quite high. Even if the other experts of the combat strength ranking came here, otherwise, the Creators of the Eight Tribulations would join hands to kill them. Who could stop them?
"If that's the case, then there's nothing else to say."
Ning Qi smiled.
Han Jian suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this smile. He turned around and saw Ning Qi walking leisurely through the group of Happy Devil Sect's cultivators. He only stopped when he reached the last cultivator.
"What a fast movement technique..."
A trace of shock flashed across the eyes of Han Jian and the others. ___ was just standing beside them. And the position they were standing at just happened to surround Ning Qi in the middle. Logically speaking, as long as Ning Qi made any unusual movements, they should be able to react immediately. However, reality proved that they were unable to catch the other party's movements.
In the next second, over a hundred heads fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from the headless corpses. Even the two Seven Tribulations Creators had lost their heads.
After the blood fell to the ground, it gathered into a river and spread in all directions.
"Da Da Da..."
The Happy Devil Sect cultivator standing beside Ning Qi stood on the spot with a terrified expression. His body was trembling and his teeth were chattering non-stop. He wanted to escape, but he found that he couldn't move his body...
"Hiss..."
The cultivators in the Seven Sect Valley, regardless of whether they were from the seven major sects... When they saw the heads of over a hundred experts of the Happy Devil Sect being chopped off in an instant, their eyes revealed a trace of shock, and they sucked in a breath of cold air. The fact that they were able to attack in front of Old Ancestor Han Jian and the others made them unable to react in time. How fast was this speed to be able to do it?
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Countless figures broke through the sky and fled in all directions. The ones who were killed by Ning Qi were the elites of the Happy Devil Sect. Besides these hundreds of people, there were also many ordinary cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect. They were scattered all over the market, witnessing this scene. They couldn't help but feel terrified and wanted to escape.
However, most of them forced themselves to calm down and didn't dare to make any unusual movements. They placed all their hopes on Han Jian and the others.
A saber light flashed past!
Puah Puah Puah!
Dozens of fleeing figures fell from the sky onto the ground. The heads on their necks had disappeared, and the cuts were very neat.
"Go! Suppress this kid!"1
Han Jian's expression became extremely cold as he roared and joined forces with the other nine people. They attacked Ning Qi at the same time, but Ning Qi was able to dodge their attacks every time. Furthermore, with a casual tap of his finger, one of the Happy Devil Sect's cultivators died instantly. This included those who thought that their identities had not been exposed and were hiding in the crowd.
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