1829: C1829 Wu Chong Xian

C1829 Wu Chong Xian

2Article 1829. Wu Chongxian

"What happened at the mountain gate?"

The commotion caused by Ning Qi was quickly discovered by the warriors of Happy Devil Sect. Whether it was the outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, or true disciples... The Deacon Chief Elders broke through the void and looked at the stone tablet in shock. From their angle, they couldn't see the blood words on the stone tablet. But they were sure that before today, there was no stone tablet in front of the mountain gate!

"Eh? The guarding formation was destroyed?"

When an elder noticed that the formation had been destroyed, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Who exactly is that person on the stone tablet? How dare he behave atrociously in our Happy Devil Sect? I think the elders won't let him go!"

Many outer circle disciples looked at Ning Qi's back, and a cold look flashed across their eyes. Although their status in the Happy Devil Sect wasn't very high, it was only slightly higher than those servants. However, the Happy Devil Sect was one of the seven big sects in the world. As long as one wore the clothes given by the sect and walked out... No matter how high their cultivation base was, they wouldn't dare to offend them. As time passed, from servants to elders, every cultivator had a sense of the sect's honor. They couldn't allow anyone to ruin this!

The cultivators below were all excited, but the few Seventh Calamity elders with the highest cultivation level looked at each other with serious expressions.

"The guarding grand formation has always been guarded by a few elders. Now that the auras of those elders have disappeared without a trace, could it be that they have already been killed by this person?"

"Their cultivation is only slightly weaker than ours, how can they die quietly?"

"Can you all see through this person's cultivation?"

... "I can't see through him."

"Unfortunately, Elder Zhuge Tao is dead and the other three elders are nowhere to be found. Lord Devil Sovereign is also in the Northern Cold Immortal Dynasty. It can be said that our Happy Devil Sect is unprecedentedly weak. But now, such a thing has suddenly happened... "

"Send someone to test it out?"

"You're going?"

"... go and invite out the 'Little Demon Lord' who's in seclusion right now. No matter how strong the other party is, could it be that he dares to make a move against the Little Demon Lord? "

"That's right!"

After some discussion, someone immediately flew towards the forbidden area of Happy Devil Sect. There, the personal disciple of Happy Devil Sovereign, Wu Chongxian, who had the title of Minor Devil Sovereign, was cultivating in seclusion. He was preparing to break through the bottleneck of his cultivation realm and reach the Eighth Tribulation Realm!

More and more cultivators were flying towards them, and many of them discovered that the formation had disappeared. They were in high spirits and wanted to go straight to the mountain gate of the Happy Devil Sect to become their master. However, when they saw the words on the stone tablet, they stopped in their tracks. They didn't dare to go forward.

However, some of them were scared, and some of them were cultivators who refused to believe it.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to enter and exit the Happy Devil Sect? Kill anyone who violates this rule? What a joke! I don't believe in evil! How could the dignified Happy Devil Sect be blocked by someone at the entrance? You don't have the guts to go, f * ck you, you are just a bunch of b * stards! You still want to join the Happy Devil Sect? Chi!"

A wild and unruly man sneered and walked towards the Happy Devil Sect alone. He had been paying attention to Ning Qi from the corner of his eyes and his Divine Sense. As long as Ning Qi made any moves, he would be able to react immediately.

Everyone looked at the strong man nervously. Their eyes were fixed on his feet, because he was about to step over the stone monument!

"Haha! What a bluff!"

The burly man took a step forward and immediately retracted his leg. After that, he looked at Ning Qi vigilantly. When he saw that Ning Qi didn't respond, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. After that, he turned into a ray of light and flew towards the Happy Devil Sect.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze. Just when they thought that Ning Qi was really bluffing... Ning Qi, who had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, suddenly opened his hands and stretched out his hand to grab at the void. The invisible Immortal Spirit Qi turned into a huge palm and grabbed the brawny man. He pulled the ___ in front of Ning Qi.

"Senior, senior, I..."

The burly man looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He wasn't an ordinary cultivator. It was the Fourth Tribulation Creator, a figure at the True Immortal realm. That was why he knew how to rely on it. He wasn't afraid of Ning Qi, but he didn't expect that he would be suppressed by Ning Qi in an instant. His body was sealed by a terrifying aura, and the Creation Power in his body couldn't be activated at all!

Ning Qi smiled at him. The Immortal Spirit Qi that had turned into a huge hand grabbed the burly man and slammed him onto the stone tablet. In an instant, his bones and flesh were shattered, turning into a pile of rotten flesh. It was impossible to see his human form at all!

"Dead, dead?"

"It's really a massacre..."

The cultivators bitterly retracted their feet that had just stepped on the stone tablet. They were filled with lingering fear. Fortunately, this idiot had verified the words on the stone tablet for them.

After the burly man died, no cultivators dared to challenge the blood words on the stone tablet anymore. They stood where they were and waited for the development of the situation. More and more cultivators... After learning of the commotion, they flew toward the place and even used various methods. They were not afraid of causing a big scene by spreading the news. They were afraid that the matter wouldn't be big enough, and many cultivators would want to join the Happy Devil Sect. Of course, there were also some cultivators who hated the Happy Devil Sect. More or less, they hated it. All of them had suffered losses at the hands of the Happy Devil Sect's cultivators, and now, there was such a lively scene to watch. Naturally, they would invite all their good friends to come and admire them.

...

Happy Devil Sect, a forbidden area.

If Ning Qi saw this place, he would definitely sigh, because this was just like a certain legend on Earth, a place filled with wine, a forest of meat, and wine!

Endless fine wine and female cultivator surrounded a naked male cultivator. They made all kinds of teasing poses, and that Male Cultivator... However, he remained unmoved. His eyes were tightly closed, and a faint breath came out of his mouth. It was sucked in by his nose again, and this cycle repeated.

"Elder of the Internal Affairs Division, Xiong Zhe, requests an audience with the Little Demon Lord!"

A loud and clear voice came from outside the forbidden area. However, if one listened carefully, they would discover that there was a trace of panic in this voice.

Young Cultivator frowned slightly. Then, he slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the surrounding beauties and the wine pool instantly turned into a distorted white light and flew into his seven apertures.

"Please come in."

Wu Chongxian said faintly.

A figure flew into the forbidden area and landed in front of Wu Chongxian. Xiong Cong was a Creator of the Seven Tribulations, but he was respectful to Wu Chongxian, who was also a Creator of the Seven Tribulations.

"Elder Xiong, is there anything I need you to do for me?"

Wu Chongxian asked.

"It's like this..."

Xiong Zhe told the whole story. When he heard that a stone monument had appeared in front of Happy Devil Sect's mountain gate, he couldn't help but exclaim. The guarding formation had been broken. It was unknown whether the elders guarding the formation were still alive or dead. Wu Chongxian's eyes turned cold, "Do you know who this man is?"

"I don't know."

Xiong Zhe said in a low voice.

"If that's the case, then I'll go with you. Coincidentally, my body of ten thousand demons has just formed, so I need to find a Sabre Test Stone as well."

Wu Chongxian let out a cold laugh.

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