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"That's right. This is the Wang family's Ancestral City of Profound True Immortal Realm. Wang family is my mother's family."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Python Sovereign Shele was stunned for a moment when he heard that. Then, a smile flashed across his eyes. He nodded slightly at Ning Qi.

"These... are all Blood Python Clan Cultivators..."

Pill Emperor Bodhi's gaze swept over Python Sovereign Shele and the others with a strange look. He was very shocked in his heart. He had never thought that his junior brother would bring the entire Blood Python Clan here. There were more than two hundred Blood Python Clan Cultivators here, even if they weren't from the entire family. Furthermore, the Qi on Snake Le's body... Even he felt a trace of pressure, which was even greater than the pressure he felt when facing Happy Devil Sovereign.

Wang Yan and the others could feel the Qi coming from these Blood Python Clan Cultivators. Some of them were even thicker than Zhuge Tao. A smile immediately emerged on their faces, and they finally heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. They thought that this was Ning Qi's trump card, and the group of Happy Devil Sect cultivators who were carefully observing the situation outside the hall. All of them looked at each other, and saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

"Zhuge Tao, do you think your subordinates are stronger, or are my friends stronger?"

Ning Qi looked at Zhuge Tao and said with a faint smile.

A trace of fear flashed across Zhuge Tao's eyes, and he adjusted his state of mind. Forcibly forcing himself to do so! He squeezed out a smile and said, "I never thought that Mr. Ning would have such a deep friendship with the Blood Python Clan. This should be Python Sovereign Shele from the Blood Python Clan, right? I have been famous for a long time, and today I finally have such an honor. I can meet with the Python Venerable. "

"Mr. Ning? Don't call him so intimately."

Ning Qi smiled faintly. "I'll give you a chance. Tell me, who are you going to send a message to? Choose one person in ten breaths of time. After ten breaths of time, all of you will go on your way together. No one is going to send a message. Oh right, this candidate... You can't choose yourself."

" You! "

Zhuge Tao was shocked. He had thought that Ning Qi was bluffing. Now that even the Python Venerable of Blood Python Clan had come here personally, he was sure that ___ was going to make a move against him. He was afraid that all the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect, including him, would attack... None of them would be able to escape.

"There are still five breaths of time left."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Python Sovereign Shele, I am the Great Elder of Happy Devil Sect, Zhuge Tao. He stole Happy Devil Sovereign's Happy Devil Gourd and is a wanted criminal of our sect. I hope Python Sovereign Shele won't interfere in this matter. Happy Devil Sect will be very grateful to you."

Zhuge Tao looked at Snake Le and said sincerely.

"Mr. Ning, since Blood Python Clan wants to live here, please let us know if you need our help."

Python Sovereign Shele ignored Zhuge Tao and looked at Ning Qi. His face twitched. Ning Qi knew that she wanted to smile, but he didn't know how to smile. Anyone who wasn't familiar with this kind of expression wouldn't know that she was smiling. On the contrary, he would feel terrified.

"Python Sovereign Shele, I won't be polite to you anymore. Those cultivators from the Happy Devil Sect outside... Don't leave any of them alive. Also, let's see if there are any surviving warriors from the Happy Devil Sect in the Wang family's Ancestral City. Since a war was about to break out, there was no reason to spare their lives. Am I right?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Yes."

Python Sovereign Shele nodded slightly and looked at Shee Yanxin. Shee Yanxin and the others immediately understood what he meant. They brought a large group of Blood Python Clan's warriors with them. They rushed out of Meeting Hall, and not long after that, miserable howls could be heard from outside. A trace of bloody smell was blown by the breeze. It drifted into the Meeting Hall.

Zhuge Tao and his twelve subordinates' faces instantly turned deathly pale. Their miserable cries only lasted for less than ten minutes before they calmed down.

"Is your Blood Python Clan really going to start a war with the Happy Devil Sect?"

Zhuge Tao said angrily.

"What do you mean by that? I'm the one who wants to start a war with your Happy Devil Sect. If you think I'm not powerful enough, then bring my sect, War God Temple."

Ning Qi smiled.

A Jade Plate appeared in his hand. It was the Sect Leader token that belonged to him. Although the mountain gate of War God Temple had been destroyed, the token was still there. Every disciple of War God Temple had a token that belonged to their own identity. At this moment, Ning Qi's Immortal Spirit Qi had entered the token. A white light flashed. Instantly, the token shot up into the sky and merged with the sky.

At the same time, the disciples of War God Temple who were wandering around in different places trembled. Then, they took out a Jade Plate from their bodies. This Jade Plate was faintly emitting a white light. At the same time, they looked in the direction of the Profound True Immortal Realm with a tacit understanding. At this moment, they felt that someone was calling them from the underworld.1

"The Sect Leader has returned."

"The glory that belongs to our War God Temple is about to be restored!"

"We have waited for a long time, and this day has finally come."

One figure after another flew into the sky, heading towards the same target.

"Ten breaths of time has passed. Let me choose one for you."

Ning Qi kept the Sect Leader token and smiled. In the next moment... His figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood and appeared in front of Zhuge Tao. A look of shock appeared on Zhuge Tao's face, but he didn't have time to react. Ning Qi's fist landed on his head.

Boom!

Zhuge Tao's body suddenly broke into pieces. The tremendous force caused his blood to splash all over the place. He was vaporized. Ning Qi didn't use any Immortal Flame, but Zhuge Tao seemed to have been burned by a flame that was even stronger than the Immortal Flame hundreds of times. In front of everyone, he turned into ashes.

"Great Elder!"

The twelve subordinates he had brought with him cried out in alarm. Then, they felt their vision darken.

Explode! Explode! Explode!

Ning Qi had killed one person with a single punch. In an instant, eleven out of twelve cultivators had exploded on the spot. Not even their corpses were left behind. Only one cultivator was left standing on the spot, trembling. He looked at Ning Qi in fear. A chill rose from the bottom of his feet. It went straight to the top of his skull and sent a cold shiver down his spine.

"Go and tell Happy Devil Sovereign what I said. From today onwards, we will start a full-scale war with the Happy Devil Sect. In the future, when we meet the cultivators of the Happy Devil Sect, we will not show any mercy until both sides are dead."

Ning Qi patted the cultivator's face and said in a flat tone.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ning Qi furrowed his brows and said, "Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

The other party shivered and hurriedly nodded.

"Then scram."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Yes..."

Seeing the Happy Devil Sect warrior run away with his tail between his legs, Wang Yan and the others finally came back to their senses. They looked at the marks on the ground in disbelief.

These ashes, just a moment ago, were still alive, and they were incomparably powerful Creators. In an instant, they had become like this, without even leaving a complete corpse behind...

"Mr. Ning... so strong..."

Shen Bai stared at Ning Qi with his mouth agape. For a moment, he even suspected that this was Ning Qi himself.

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