1705: C1705 A Snake Has No Life

C1705 A Snake Has No Life

When the inn owner heard Hu Chengzi's words, he wanted to cry but no tears came out. There were almost a hundred cultivators from the Blood Python Realm outside. If he were to bring out a bowl of snake soup, even his small restaurant would be flattened!

"Eldest senior brother, isn't this the Human Clan's camp? How dare those snake demons be so impudent here? Could it be that there isn't a senior from the Human Clan standing out?"

Yuv Feng asked with a puzzled voice transmission.

"Where did this senior from the Human Clan come from? All the cultivators who came to this place wanted to enter the Death Impasse. These camps only appeared after a long period of time. All of them were unruly and unruly people. No one was willing to submit to anyone, and no one could manage the cultivators here. This time, there were only over a hundred snake demons, so naturally no one stood out. If there were over a thousand of them, perhaps there would be a fierce battle between the two camps. Now, let's just watch the show. "

The Fourth Tribulation Creator from the Heart Devil Sect transmitted his voice faintly.

The rest of them looked at each other. The Fourth Tribulation Creator from the Six Dao Reincarnation Sect waved at waiter and ordered him to serve the dishes. waiter glanced at the boss, and the boss could only nod with a bitter smile on his face.

Outside the inn.

Over a hundred snake-type demons had surrounded the place, even if it was just a fly. Not far away, the cultivators of the Human Clan were silently watching this scene. This kind of thing was very common to them. Some people who didn't know the depth of the situation... They accidentally killed a snake demon, and after that, the snake demon came to take revenge. It happened almost every few years.

"The one who offended the snake demon this time is another newbie"

"I heard he offended Li Han first Here, that guy's corpse is still there. The number of cultivators that died under this guy's hands is countless, right? Every year, he would scam a few of them. This time, he finally kicked a steel plate. A dignified cultivator of the Human Clan is willing to be ordered around by the demons, he deserves it!"

" Hehe, you're right. If he obediently found a place to cultivate, how could he cut off his tens of thousands of years of hard work? It's not worth it. "

The gazes of the hundred plus snake demons swept across the inn. They landed on the body of the snake demon at the front, although it was in human form. Its snake head was different from the other snake demons. Its red snake head was covered in dense scales. Each scale gave off a bloody aura, and the most obvious one was... From his forehead all the way to his nose, there was a very red line of blood! It was much brighter than the scales!

Blood Python Clan!

The royal family that ruled the Blood Python wasteland region!

The Blood Python Clan Cultivator coldly looked at the corpse at the entrance of the inn. Its gaze seemed to pierce through the wall. After a moment of silence, it slowly said, "Whoever killed the cultivators of my Blood Python wasteland region, please come out on your own. Today, I, Shee Wuming, will not implicate innocent people!"

"Shee Wuming? It's actually him? The Heavenly Prodigy that came out of nowhere from the Blood Python Clan?"

"Brother, is he famous?"

" He's more than just famous! When Shee Wuming was just born, his bloodline was extremely thin. He was almost killed on the spot. Later, he was saved by the Third Elder of Blood Python Clan. In less than ten years, he had revealed his terrifying cultivation talent. Up until now, he had become a Fifth Tribulation Creator in just three thousand years. He never thought that Shee Wuming would come here as well. Is he planning to enter the Death Impasse and break through the bottleneck of the True Immortal realm and Immortal King realm?"

"Three thousand years! Fifth Tribulation Creator?"

The way everyone looked at Shee Wuming changed dramatically. Some were shocked, some were jealous, some were envious, and some admired him!

Some of the cultivators in the inn who knew about Shee Wuming's background quickly transmitted their voice to others. Immediately, their faces revealed a trace of panic as they looked at Ning Qi.

"Senior, this is Shee Wuming. Why don't you go out and have a discussion with him? Don't get into a fight with him!"

The owner of the inn spoke in a trembling voice. His tone revealed a trace of extreme fear.

Xiao Wuye and eldest senior brother looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They had heard of Shee Wuming's name before. Only Xiao Wuye and the others had blank expressions on their faces. Their understanding of the Nine Great Desolate Domain and the Three Great Despairs wasn't much better than Ning Qi's. They didn't know much about it, so they naturally didn't know that this place had been known for millions of years. The origin of the number one Heavenly Prodigies in the Blood Python Clan, Shee Wuming!

"Big brother, Shee Wuming is no ordinary man. It's best if you don't offend him today. He only spent three thousand years to break through to the Fifth Tribulation Creator. Compared to that little demoness and Young City Lord from the Yushui City, his talent is much higher. They're at least seven or eight times stronger! Some people said that in ten thousand years, he would be able to form the Ninth Tribulation Creator. He would become the ___! The third Ninth Tribulation Creator in the Blood Python Clan!"

Hu Chengzi's eyes revealed a trace of seriousness as she transmitted her voice to Ning Qi.

"Three thousand years? That is to say, before I returned to Earth, he was not even born. His current cultivation realm is even higher than mine..."

For example, Xiao Wuye and the others had Third Tribulation Creator several thousand years ago, and thousands of years had passed. They were still Third Tribulation Creator, but they were closer to the fourth tribulation. Cultivators like them were known as Heavenly Prodigy, and were able to cultivate in the seven great sects. Shee Wuming's experience was even more terrifying. It only took him three thousand years. He broke through to the Fifth Tribulation Creator.

"If I kill him, Blood Python Clan will definitely fight me to the death..."

After some consideration, Ning Qi felt that he wouldn't be able to withstand the combined attack of two Ninth Tribulation Creators. A trace of regret appeared in his eyes. He couldn't get rid of this Heavenly Prodigy today.

"I'll give you ten breaths of time. If you don't come out now, all the people in the inn will die!"2

Shee Wuming's voice sounded from outside.

This time, even Xiao Wuye and the others could not stay calm anymore. They all looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled and got up to walk out of the inn.

Seeing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. The owner of the inn was about to go forward and tidy up the table when Hu Chengzi glared at him. "You think Big Brother will die for sure?"

"No, no matter."

The inn owner laughed dryly.

"Then we haven't finished eating. What do you want?"

Hu Chengzi sneered.

"If you don't want to take it, then so be it."

The innkeeper muttered in his heart. Then, he looked towards Ning Qi's direction. He looked at Ning Qi as if he was looking at a corpse.

How could he still live after offending Shee Wuming?

Impossible!

Outside the inn, the snake-type demons and the surrounding Human Clan cultivators saw Ning Qi walk out from the inn. Their eyes were all focused on Ning Qi. Their eyes were filled with curiosity, pity, sympathy, and schadenfreude.

"It's you, the one who killed the cultivators of my Blood Python Desolate Domain?"

Shee Wuming looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

"That's right."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Kill yourself."

Shee Wuming looked at Ning Qi coldly and said in a flat tone.

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