C1821 A Full-scale War
Complete war.
"Big brother, are you going to arrange the Blood Python Clan here?"
Hu Chengzi followed Ning Qi into the city and looked around. There were very few cultivators on the road and many shops were closed. There were only some Battle Core Stage and Eternal Stage cultivators who were still active. This was because cultivators of this realm weren't afraid of the Happy Devil Sect bullying the weak. That would be too shameful, just like how they wouldn't casually bully a Qi Refining Rank warrior.
"How is it? This city is incomparably huge. Not to mention holding over two hundred people from the Blood Python Clan, even twenty thousand or two hundred thousand can be put down, right? "
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"The cultivators of the Blood Python Clan rarely come into contact with the Human Clan. If that's the case, there must be a regulation to restrain them."
Hu Chengzi suggested.
"As long as I'm still alive, it will be the regulation."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"That's true."
Hu Chengzi muttered softly.
"The two people in front, stop right there!"
A loud shout suddenly came from behind the two of them.
The cultivators nearby stopped in their tracks upon seeing this, and their faces were filled with astonishment.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Happy Devil Sect cultivators had surrounded Ning Qi, and their eyes were filled with intense killing intent. One of them shouted coldly at Ning Qi and the other man, "Did you just come from the direction of the city gate?"
"Yes."
Ning Qi nodded with a faint smile.
"It's them! How dare they kill the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect? How dare they? Since they have appeared in Wang family's Ancestral City, they must be disciples of the Wang family. Kill them!"
Without saying another word, the opponent attacked Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi. A cold light flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. With a thought, the strongest cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect, who were only at the Third Tribulation Creator level, exploded on the spot. When the surrounding cultivators saw this scene, their eyes revealed a trace of disbelief. It was only at this moment that they shifted their attention to Ning Qi.
"Ning, Ning Beixuan?"
"The God of Slaughter, Ning Beixuan has returned!"
A cultivator immediately recognized Ning Qi after seeing his appearance. A look of surprise and joy emerged on his face. The one who was shocked was Ning Qi. He had killed dozens of Happy Devil Sect cultivators. Obviously, there was no way he could resolve this grudge. He was happy that after Ning Qi appeared, there would surely be a conclusion between the two of them. Regardless of whether it was the destruction of the Wang family or the concession made by the Happy Devil Sect, these ordinary cultivators no longer needed to be stuck between the two of them. They were in a dilemma.
"All of our men are dead?"
More than a dozen figures flew over. When they saw the blood and flesh on the ground, their eyes revealed disbelief. Their eyes fell on Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi's back.
"It's Ning Beixuan!"
A cultivator from the Happy Devil Sect saw Ning Qi's side face and immediately recognized his face, which was constantly on the wanted poster. He looked at his own people in shock and doubt.
"Are you sure he is Ning Beixuan?"
"Yes! If you don't believe me, go and take a look!"
"I heard that Ning Beixuan's combat strength is extraordinary, and we might not be a match for him. How about this, inform all the cultivators in the sect, as well as the Grand Elder, Zhuge Tao, as soon as possible! We'll follow him first! "
One after another, the cultivators of Happy Devil Sect rushed over after hearing the news. Not long after that, Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi had many tails following behind them. They didn't dare to get too close to Ning Qi. They kept a distance of about one mile, all the way until Ning Qi and ___ arrived at the entrance of Wang family. There were more than three hundred cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect behind them.
Behind the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect, there were also many rogue cultivators who heard the news. Many of the Dharma Image Cultivators who were planning to stay in seclusion also broke out of their seclusion and looked at Ning Qi in bewilderment.1
"Big brother, these tails are really annoying. Why don't we get rid of them?"
Hu Chengzi turned around and said.
"There's no hurry."
Ning Qi's eyes suddenly moved. At this time, some disciples of the Wang family sensed the movement outside. They quietly opened the door and took a look. When they saw Ning Qi's face clearly, they immediately opened the door and looked at Ning Qi in surprise.
"Patriarch Beixuan!"
"En, there are guests in Meeting Hall, right?"
Ning Qi nodded lightly.
The group of Wang family disciples glanced at the Happy Devil Sect cultivators who were following Ning Qi, then nodded at Ning Qi, "It's the Great Elder of Happy Devil Sect, Zhuge Tao!"
"Let's go and take a look."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
Soon, the cultivators of Wang family received the news one after another. They were rushing towards Ning Qi, but the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect were rushing towards him. They didn't care about it. They followed behind Ning Qi, creating a strange scene. On one side was the cultivators of Happy Devil Sect, and on the other side was the cultivator from the Wang family with a hopeful look on its face.
The two of them had just arrived at the entrance of Meeting Hall when they heard Zhuge Tao's voice coming from inside. "Then... let's start a full-scale war. You alchemists are not good at fighting. Now, you are the only Pill Monarch that has come, including the few disciples behind you. With this bunch of trash from the Wang family, half a day is more than enough time for us to kill all of you three times. Leave no chickens and dogs behind. "
"Zhuge Tao, you have underestimated my Alchemist Alliance. My junior brother's matter is his own matter. No matter what, it won't affect the Wang family. If you intend to use the Wang family to vent your anger... That will be a full-scale war with the Alchemist Alliance. At any time, anywhere. Alright."
Pill Emperor Bodhi's voice rang out faintly.
"Stop the pills? Alright, but there is one thing that you might not know. Flame Pill Monarch has already collaborated with our Happy Devil Sect and signed a new contract. In the next ten thousand years, all the pills of our Happy Devil Sect will be supplied by him alone. "
Zhuge Tao said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Ning Qi's expression turned slightly cold, and he walked straight into the Meeting Hall. When everyone noticed that someone had entered, they immediately looked towards the entrance. When they saw that it was Ning Qi, Wang Zhong and the rest were pleasantly surprised. Subconsciously, they stood up from their chairs and bowed respectfully to Ning Qi.
"Greetings, Patriarch Beixuan."
"Junior brother, you're finally back."
Pill Emperor Bodhi looked at Ning Qi and smiled. He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Behind him, Shen Bai and the others were also pleasantly surprised. Ning Qi had returned. This meant that there was room for negotiation. At most, he would return the Happy Devil Gourd to Happy Devil Sovereign. If they admitted their mistake again, they believed that with the face of the Alchemist Alliance, Happy Devil Sovereign wouldn't refuse to let go of the ___.
"Patriarch Beixuan?"
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. All the cultivators from the Happy Devil Sect looked at Ning Qi. Zhuge Tao looked at Ning Qi from head to toe and sneered, "Ning Beixuan, you are finally willing to come out. You must have suffered a lot during this period of time, right?"
"I think I just heard that you are going to start a war with me?"
Ning Qi looked at Zhuge Tao indifferently.
"Since you have returned, there is no need to start a war. It is enough to suppress you alone."
Zhuge Tao said with a smile.
"There's no need for that. If you want to fight, then let's fight. I will leave one person behind to send a message. As for the others... don't even think about leaving this place today."
Ning Qi said faintly.
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