1707: C1707 I Have the Final Say

C1707 I Have the Final Say

I call the shots.

"Impossible, how can you be just a Fourth Tribulation Creator..."

Shee Wuming muttered to himself. From the beginning of his cultivation until now, his journey had been smooth and smooth. He had seen a Heavenly Prodigy with a higher cultivation level than him, and he had also fought with the Creator of the Seven Tribulations. He had even killed the Sixth Tribulation Creator, but these people were all killed without exception. All of them had cultivated for a much longer period of time than him, and the youngest among them... He was over 60,000 years old!

An existence like him who had cultivated for more than three thousand years to reach the Fifth Tribulation Creator was not a second person in the Nine Great Desolate Domain's Three Great Despairs!

Now, he was defeated by a Fourth Tribulation Creator. This made him feel as if he had fallen into a deep abyss from the clouds. The difference in his heart was too great. Ordinary cultivators simply had no way of knowing what kind of feeling this was!

"What are you still standing here for? You want to receive my second punch?"

Ning Qi looked at Shee Wuming indifferently.

Shee Wuming gradually woke up from his daze, "I am Heavenly Prodigy! I broke through to the Fifth Tribulation Creator in three thousand years. I have never been there before, and I have never been there before!"

As he comforted himself and encouraged himself, Shee Wuming's eyes were filled with confidence. He gradually recovered and looked at Ning Qi in high spirits. He said with a cold smile, "I don't care if your cultivation base is at the Fourth Tribulation or not. Since I have lost today... Let's forget about this matter, but..."

He paused for a moment, "You will definitely go to Death Impasse, right? Inside, I will defeat you and truly exchange blows with you once. That time, it won't be as simple as today! "

"Oh, I understand."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Seeing Ning Qi answer so perfunctorily, Shee Wuming suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and left.

"Wait..."

"Is there something else?"

Shee Wuming turned around and looked at Ning Qi.

"You can leave. They must stay."

Ning Qi pointed at the hundreds of snake demons that Shee Wuming had brought with him and said with a smile.

Among these snake demons, the lowest cultivation base was also First Tribulation Creator. They were all Creation Points. How could Ning Qi let them go!

Shee Wuming was only a Fifth Tribulation Creator, and even if he killed them, he would only have 25 Creation Point. He might even be chased by two Ninth Tribulation Creators. Ning Qi naturally knew the pros and cons of this business. However, the number of Creation Points he brought along was quite considerable. He definitely had over a thousand! Ning Qi would definitely not let go of this opportunity!

"Hiss! Hiss!"

When the group of snake demons heard this, they immediately flew into a rage. Their scarlet eyes stared fixedly at Ning Qi. The snake tongue in their mouths was stuttering, and a killing intent was gradually emitted from their bodies. It spread in the surroundings, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees!

"What do you mean?"

Shee Wuming looked at Ning Qi with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"I said it very clearly. If you can't hear me clearly, I will say it again. You can leave, but they must stay. Since they want to kill me, why do they want to go back so easily?"

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.

When the nearby cultivators saw this scene, they looked at Ning Qi with a trace of fear. Could this guy be a madman? He clearly knew that the snake demons were protective of their own people, but he actually planned to leave all of them here? Aren't you afraid that the cultivators of the Blood Python Desolate Domain will come out in full force?

"Impossible! They definitely won't stay behind! Cultivators of the Human Clan, don't go too far! "

Shee Wuming growled.

"My fist is bigger now, I have the final say. If you want to protect them, I will kill you as well. I heard that your talent is heaven defying, and you are destined to break through to the Ninth Tribulation Creator? If you die in my hands today, then you might never have a chance in the future. "

Ning Qi said with a smile that wasn't a smile.1

A trace of fear flashed across Shee Wuming's eyes. This bastard actually dared to kill him?

He was the closest to Ning Qi. When Ning Qi said those words, he was the only one who could feel the killing intent that made one's heart palpitate!

"No, I'm destined to become a Ninth Tribulation Creator. I can't die here!"

Ning Qi's punch just now had shattered his courage. Shee Wuming made a decision in his heart. He coldly glanced at Ning Qi. It was as if he wanted to remember Ning Qi's face and Qi. After that, he turned around and left. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from everyone's sight.

The group of snake demons stared at this scene with their mouths wide open. Their eyes revealed a trace of disbelief. Shee Wuming, did he really leave them here and run away on his own?

Apart from Shee Wuming, there was another Fifth Tribulation Creator amongst the snake demons. His reaction was also very fast. As soon as Shee Wuming left, he followed closely behind and turned into a ray of green light, flying towards the sky.

But very quickly, a blade light caught up to him.

Puff!

The Fifth Tribulation Creator's body exploded in the air like a red firework.

A trace of fear quietly appeared in the eyes of the group of snake demons. They had never seen a cultivator like Ning Qi who was not afraid of revenge and attacked them as he pleased. Even a Fifth Tribulation Creator was killed by a single slash?

"This is unfair!"

One of the snake demons let out a furious roar, but soon, he couldn't speak anymore. His head rolled to the ground, and with that, the other snake demons exploded. Some of them furiously attacked Ning Qi, while others turned around and fled. The nearby cultivators only saw a flash of saber light in front of them. In less than three breaths' time... Hundreds of broken bodies were lying on the ground. Some of the snake demons didn't die on the spot. They let out painful howls.

Ning Qi stabbed these snake demons who did not die one by one. The system's notifications rang out continuously. In this wave, he had obtained close to 1,500 Creation Point points!

Host: Ning Qi.

Level Fourth Tribulation Creator

Creation Point: 13975 / 100000

Cultivation Technique: Eighth Heaven of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique.

HP: One Yuan

Dragon Slaying Crystal: 505,230

After glancing at the attributes panel, Ning Qi turned around and walked back to the inn with satisfaction.

The owner of the inn stared blankly at Ning Qi as he returned to his seat. The rest of the customers saw him come in. They all stood up subconsciously and looked at Ning Qi. They were full of respect, but only Xiao Wuye and the others were still sitting in their seats. Although Ning Qi's combat strength was terrifying, they still had the pride of being disciples of top sects.

"Senior, what else do you want to eat?"

The innkeeper reacted and quickly ran to Ning Qi. He tried to please Ning Qi, but in his heart, he was praying that Ning Qi would leave this place as soon as possible. This time, more than a hundred snake demons had died, it wouldn't take long. The terrifying revenge of the Blood Python Desolate Domain would come soon. If Ning Qi still stayed in his inn, he wouldn't be able to leave. There was only one option left for him... He would leave!

"Snake Soup! Hurry up! I want to eat snake soup! "

Hu Chengzi pointed at the corpse outside, "These snake demons are all First Tribulation Creators. It will definitely be delicious if it is stewed!"

"What?"

The inn owner wanted to cry but no tears came out. How dare he stew those corpses? Just as he was in a dilemma, a figure appeared at the entrance of the inn. He glanced at the corpses on the ground and then walked into the inn. He walked straight towards Ning Qi.

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