1783: C1783 Crazy Suppression

C1783 Crazy Suppression

Crazy Suppress.

Ning Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed. The Immortal Spirit Qi turned into an invisible giant hand. It grabbed Yan Shengzi out of the hole. At this moment, his face was swollen and swollen. There were wounds all over his body, and his limbs were deformed. Because he had spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, the corner of his mouth went all the way to his chin. They were all red.

When the cultivators present saw Yan Shengzi in such a state, they were all silent, only shock remained in their hearts.

Heavenly Eye Fairy's body couldn't help but tremble. She wanted to step forward to save Yan Shengzi, but because she was afraid of Ning Qi's combat strength, she didn't dare to move.

As the number one genius on the combat strength ranking, she had a calm and composed look on her face just now, as if victory was within her grasp. In less than ten minutes, she had changed her appearance.

Yan Shengzi stared at Ning Qi, "You really dare to kill me? You won't be able to live even if you kill me."

"Why do you think that you can rely on Immortal Emperor Daoyan's name until now? Can you scare me? If he was truly an invincible existence, where was he now? According to what I know, he has never stepped foot into the Nine Great Desolate Domain. Three Great Despairs. Doesn't this just mean that he is also afraid of this place?"

Ning Qi looked at Yan Shengzi with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Yan Shengzi was speechless.

"Let's go."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Wait!"

Yan Shengzi's eyes were filled with fear.

However, Ning Qi did not stop. He pressed Ning Qi into Taishang Old Lord's Pill Furnace. At the same time, a voice sounded beside Yan Shengzi's ear.

"Little Thunder Emperor, it was indeed me who killed him. You didn't frame me for this."

* Hong! *

The Pill Furnace was sealed, and the Immortal Flame was ignited!

Yan Shengzi let out a furious roar. He cursed, but this time, Ning Qi used the Immortal Spirit Qi to envelop the Pill Furnace. His voice could only turn into muffled thunder that echoed within the Pill Furnace.

"Ning, Ning Beixuan, what do you want to do to let Yan Shengzi go?"

Heavenly Eye Fairy could not help but ask when she saw this.

Ning Qi looked at her with a smile. "I can see that you like Yan Shengzi very much. Why don't you go in and accompany him?"

"I..."

Heavenly Eye Fairy's expression changed and a trace of fear flashed across her eyes. In the end, she still chose to shut her mouth and not speak, even though she had always admired Yan Shengzi in her heart. Compared to her life, this trace of love seemed to gradually fade away.

As Ning Qi concocted the Pill Furnace, the commotion within the Pill Furnace grew smaller and smaller. In the end, it became silent. Ancient Blue Holy Emperor and the others watched this scene with pale faces. They knew that Yan Shengzi might have already been refined. During this period of time, Ning Qi opened the Pill Furnace and casually threw in some immortal grasses and herbs that could increase his strength. After that, he continued to refine the pill in his furnace. During this period of time, no cultivator dared to make any unusual movements. Even if they wanted to escape from this place, they wouldn't dare to do so. Otherwise, they would definitely be killed by Ning Qi on the spot.

After an unknown period of time, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded out from within the Pill Furnace. The moment the Pill Furnace was formed, an intoxicating fragrance swept out in all directions, filling the entire Great Ruins.

"Tier 9 medicinal pill..."

Everyone looked at this scene with complicated expressions.

They did not find it strange that Ning Qi refined a tier 9 medicinal pill. After all, this medicinal pill was refined by Yan Shengzi. If it was not a tier 9 medicinal pill, it would instead be strange.

From the beginning until the end, Ning Qi had casually added immortal grasses and spirit medicines. He didn't have a specific pill formula either. If he were replaced by an ordinary alchemist... Even someone at Pill Emperor Bodhi's level would definitely fail to form the pill. However, Ning Qi had the Taishang Old Lord Pill Furnace and the Alchemy that Dragon Devouring Pill Monarch had passed down. Adding on his own attainments and understanding of the Alchemy, he did not spend too much effort. The pill was successfully formed.

"Mr. Ning..."

Hanxian's eyes flashed with a trace of hesitation, but the current situation... If they didn't speak now, all of them might be suppressed by Ning Qi in the next moment. For the sake of a slim chance of survival, he could only try to persuade Ning Qi to let them go.2

"There's no need to say anymore. Apart from the fact that they clearly stated that they would stay out of this matter and not go against me, and that they would be able to live, all of you will have the same ending as Yan Shengzi today."

Ning Qi pointed at Grandma Loong and said to Han Jian and the others with a smile.

Grandma Loong and the others looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. Fortunately, they had made the right choice and did not intend to participate in this matter. Otherwise, they could only be like Han Jian and the others. They would become meat on a chopping block.

"Flee!"

Cang Gu, Holy Emperor and the others turned into rays of light and fled in different directions. Yan Shengzi had been refined into a pill. They were sure that even if all the cultivators in the top 50 of the Combat Strength List joined forces, their only chance of survival was now... Flee!

Han Jian and the others were as fast as Holy Emperor and the others. After confirming that Ning Qi had no intention of letting them go, they immediately used all kinds of means to flee in all directions.

"Do you think you can escape?"

A hint of mockery flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. In the next moment, he disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he saw Ancient Azure Holy Emperor, Mount Mang Tong Xian, and Heavenly Eye Fairy. Wait a minute. Seven or eight cultivators were severely injured by Ning Qi, and they were also suppressed by the Immortal Spirit Qi. They were thrown into the Pill Furnace.

"Ning Beixuan, spare my life!"

Holy Emperor let out a shrill cry.

Mount Mang's Tong Xian and Heavenly Eye Fairy also begged for mercy, but Ning Qi ignored them. His figure once again disappeared from where he stood. Every time he appeared, he would throw a few cultivators into the Pill Furnace. Not long after, besides the cold stream, the ancestors of the six major sects who chose to oppose Ning Qi... All of them were captured one by one.

This method once again shocked the cultivators of the Great Ruins who had witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Those former Yunqi Village villagers who surrendered after being threatened by Yan Shengzi. At this moment, they were so regretful that they almost ground their teeth into pieces. If they knew that Ning Qi had such strength... They would never surrender no matter what!

"Amitabha."

Shijia Wunian put his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation. A trace of pity flashed across his eyes.

"Apart from the Cold Stream, all those who opposed Ning Beixuan are already in that Pill Furnace. With so many Creators of the Eight Tribulations refined into pills, I have never seen such a scene even after living for so long..."

Grandma Loong said lightly, but there was still a trace of sadness in her eyes.

The other old woman from the Yin Yang Sect did not say anything, but there was a clear look of relief on her face.

Xiao Wuye and the others were shocked and angry when they saw their old ancestor being suppressed by Ning Qi one by one. Both of their fists were clenched tightly. Unfortunately, their cultivation base was too low. At this moment... Shijia Ruye, on the other hand, saw that Shijia Wunian wasn't suppressed by Ning Qi. A long sigh of relief in my heart.

Nine Sura Ancient Temple had already lost one Shi Jia Reincarnation. If Shijia Wunian died as well, the Nine Sura Ancient Temple would suffer a great loss this time!

A few breaths later, Ning Qi appeared once again. This time, his hand was holding a cold stream with a despairing expression and a weak aura.

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