1815: C1815 Ma Xinglong

C1815 Ma Xinglong

Green Sea Pill Saint remained silent. He had finally witnessed how Ning Qi had threatened Pudu Immortal King and how arrogant Ning Beixuan was.

"What I told you before was the truth. I really don't know what to say when Mr. Ning asked me to speak frankly. If Mr. Ning doesn't believe me, I have no other choice. Please."

Pudu Immortal King said in a flat tone.

"Maybe you will change your mind."

Ning Qi smiled and walked straight towards Pudu Immortal King.

"Are you going to attack me in Daoyan Immortal City? I am not someone like Ganges Immortal King."

Pudu Immortal King coldly harrumphed. In the next moment, a terrifying aura arose from his body. He was the creator of the seventh tribulation!

Green Sea Pill Saint was slightly startled, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes. Everyone thought that Pudu Immortal King was a Sixth Tribulation Creator, but they never thought that he had secretly advanced to the Seven Tribulations. During this period of time, there was no news of him.

"How is it?"

Pudu Immortal King looked at Ning Qi with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Mr. Ning, the moment you came in, I'm afraid someone went to the Happy Devil Sect to send a message. I advise you to leave Daoyan Immortal City as soon as possible, there is still a chance of survival."

"The Creator of the Seven Tribulations. Hmm, he is indeed much stronger than Ganges Immortal King and his group."

Ning Qi nodded.

After a pause, the corner of Ning Qi's mouth curled up slightly, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes. His figure instantly disappeared from where he stood, and when he reappeared... He had already appeared in front of Pudu Immortal King. A trace of fury flashed across his eyes. This bastard really dared to attack him here? Does he not want to live anymore?

His eyes revealed a trace of ridicule. A mighty force of creation swept out from his body, preparing to suppress Ning Qi.

"Ning Beixuan, you are too arrogant. The gap between the Creator of Seven Tribulations and the Sixth Tribulation Creator cannot be mentioned in the same breath. I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Pudu Immortal King was stunned. Then, an aura that was dozens of times more terrifying than his was swept back like a wave.

How was this possible!

Puff!

Bang!

Green Sea Pill Saint nervously crushed the armrest of the chair and stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth agape. The dignified Creator of the Seven Tribulations, Pudu Immortal King, was lying on the ground in a sorry state. The chair he was sitting on was also broken into pieces. Ning Qi just stood beside Pudu Immortal King and looked down at him. " Yes, you are the Creator of the Seventh Tribulation, so what?"

"Your cultivation..."

Pudu Immortal King struggled to raise his head, wanting to get up, but Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrifying force made Pudu Immortal King spit out another mouthful of blood, and with a loud bang, he was stuck to the ground.

Outside, the butler couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile when he heard the commotion inside, "Ning Beixuan, you must not know that our Immortal King has already broken through to the Seventh Tribulation Creators, right? Haha... "

In the hall.

" Profound True Great Saint and the others, where did they go? Are you going to tell them or not? "

Ning Qi said in a flat tone.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Green Sea Pill Saint. "Green Sea Pill Saint, did I let you go?"

Green Sea Pill Saint had already stood up from his chair and was ready to quietly leave this place. When he saw Ning Qi looking at him, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

"Northern Profound Immortal King, the matter between you and Pudu Immortal King has nothing to do with me..."

"Hehe, call me the chief steward and make me seem closer to you. What Immortal King do you mean?"

Ning Qi sneered.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Green Sea Pill Saint's eyes. He didn't know how to answer Ning Qi. The main reason was that Ning Qi's ability to suppress Pudu Immortal King in an instant made him feel very terrified.

Pudu Immortal King was being stepped on by Ning Qi, as if he was being crushed by ten thousand mountains. His bones made cracking sounds. After stepping on it for a while, he felt that all the bones in his body were cracking. His internal organs would turn into minced meat. His heart was filled with incomparable shock and fear. In a few short years, how did Ning Qi's strength increase to such an extent? This was definitely a power that only the Creator of the Eight Tribulations had!

"As long as we can stall for time, that Great Elder of Happy Devil Sect will come here..."

Thinking of this, Pudu Immortal King raised his head with difficulty, "Ning Beixuan, let me know if you have something to say. Let me go first. I will tell you what you want to know."

"That's more like it. I'm talking to you nicely, why did you force me to do it?"

Ning Qi smiled and retracted his foot from Pudu Immortal King's back. Pudu Immortal King immediately let out a long breath, and his body made a sound like a clap of thunder.

He stood up from the ground in surprise and bewilderment. After a few seconds of silence, he said in a low voice, "I know where Profound True Great Saint and Jian Xilai are, but this matter is very important. Even if I tell you, you will not be able to save them."

"Speak."

Ning Qi said faintly.

"They are in Immortal Prison."

Pudu Immortal King said.

After saying that, he found that Ning Qi didn't show any signs of shock. His heart was filled with doubt and doubt. Could it be that what Ning Qi said earlier was true?

He already knew the whereabouts of the two of them. This time, he only came here to confirm it along the way.

"I already know about them in Immortal Prison. I want to know why they were locked up in Immortal Prison. I wonder if Pudu Immortal King can explain this to me?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

"This matter..."

A hesitant expression appeared on Pudu Immortal King's face.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the door. Pudu Immortal King saw it and his eyes lit up. He looked at Ning Qi and sneered, "I am in a good mood. I might tell you about this, but I am not in a good mood right now."

"Elder Ma, you're finally here. This is the Ning Beixuan who is wanted by your Happy Devil Sect."

Pudu Immortal King cupped his hands and bowed towards the gate.

Green Sea Pill Saint heaved a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this. His eyes revealed a trace of schadenfreude. There was only one Great Elder with the surname Ma in Happy Devil Sect, Ma Xingloong. He had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and before he broke through to the Creation Stage... Ma Xingloong was already the Creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"What's going on?"

The butler who followed Ma Xingloong into the hall saw that Pudu Immortal King was in a sorry state, but there was not a single wound on Ning Qi's body. His eyes revealed a trace of doubt.

Ma Xingloong nodded at Pudu Immortal King. His eyes swept across Green Sea Pill Saint and finally landed on Ning Qi. "You, are you Ning Beixuan?"

Ning Qi looked at him and then looked at Pudu Immortal King. He instantly smiled and said, "That's right. I am Ning Beixuan."

"Hand over the Happy Devil Gourd and come back with me to Happy Devil Sect to receive your punishment."

Ma Xingloong said faintly.

"It seems like you haven't received any news from Death Impasse yet."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Oh? What news? Why don't you come here? "2

Ma Xingloong said indifferently.

"All the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect in the Death Impasse are dead. Don't you know about this?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Everyone was startled. A flash of killing intent flashed across Ma Xingloong's eyes. He moved and appeared in front of Ning Qi, "Are you serious? If you lie to me, I will rip you into pieces right now!"

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