2089: C2089 Better to Die than Live

C2089 Better to Die than Live

It's better to die than to live.

The cultivators of the Central Continent weren't the only ones who had come to the Northern Profound Immortal City. The cultivators of the Northern Profound Immortal City had also passed through the teleportation formation. They came to the Azure Dragon Continent, which was once on par with their continent, but was now renamed as the Northern Profound Immortal City.

All the cultivators had only one goal, and that was to see Ning Qi's true face and participate in Ning Qi's coronation. At the same time, they wanted to see if Immortal Emperor Daoyan had really been suppressed.

The Azure Dragon Continent's territory was originally very vast, but countless cultivators had rushed into it all of a sudden. Not only the Wang family's Ancestral City, but also the cultivators of the major cities. Because of this, the number of cultivators had increased by several times, and the number of people had increased. It would stimulate the consumption and at the same time bring along all kinds of cultivation resources. In exchange, the originally declining Azure Dragon Continent would once again be filled with vitality!

During the period when Ning Qi was not around, the Wang family's Ancestral City had been expanded. Back then, the Wang family's Ancestral City had been completely overthrown and rebuilt, turning into an incomparably huge Immortal Palace. Now, the size of the Wang family's Ancestral City was at least a few hundred times larger than before. It wouldn't be a problem for them to live in a billion lives!

"Mr. Wang, when will Northern Profound Immortal Emperor's coronation be held? I heard that you have the bloodline of a distant family in Wang family. Didn't you get any news about it?"

"Even if you have a direct descendant of the Wang family, he wouldn't know the date of the ceremony. What's the rush? Just wait and see. In any case, the current Northern Profound Immortal City is no longer the Wang family's Ancestral City of the past. Haven't you seen that among the cultivators walking on the streets, even the Creators of Seventh or Eighth Tribulations have become common? If one was lucky, he would be able to take one of them as his master. That's an Immortal King's disciple!"

"Hehe, that's true..."

There were many cultivators like this in the Mysterious North City. Not only them, but even those Immortal King Level cultivators. They were also waiting for the grand ceremony to begin. After personally leading their men to eliminate the direct subordinates of Immortal Emperor Daoyan, they rushed to Northern Profound Immortal City once again. They were afraid that if they couldn't make it to Ning Qi's coronation, they would be mistaken for disobeying his rule. At that time, they would die in injustice.

"This is Wang family's Ancestral City?"

Hu Chengzi was dumbfounded, and Wu Yin was also in disbelief. He had been to Wang family's Ancestral City more than once. This city in front of him definitely couldn't be Wang family's Ancestral City. How could Wang family's Ancestral City be so big? There were still so many Creators?

Ning Qi smiled. These changes must have been caused by Dongfang Haojie and the others. With a thought, Ning Qi and the others disappeared from where they stood. When they reappeared, they were already inside Northern Profound Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace was transformed from the original Wang family's Ancestral City, it was incomparably huge. However, because only the disciples of Wang family and War God Temple lived here... The Blood Python Clan Cultivator, on the other hand, seemed somewhat empty.

"Eh, that's..."

Wu Yin stared with his mouth agape at the group of round wood formations not far away, on top of the round wood. There were cultivators hanging on them, and the weakest of them was much stronger than him. Especially one of the huge logs. When Wu Yin saw the face of the person hanging on it, he was shocked. - What?

Diyu was also shocked.

Hu Chengzi flew to Immortal Emperor Daoyan with interest. She had received the news that Ning Qi had suppressed Immortal Emperor Daoyan in Heavenly Fox Valley.

"Could this be Immortal Emperor Daoyan?"

Wu Yin had unknowingly appeared beside Hu Chengzi and asked in surprise. Diyu also appeared behind the two of them. There were not many opportunities to see Immortal Emperor Daoyan at such a close distance. Especially since he knew that it wouldn't be long before Immortal Emperor Daoyan was killed by Ning Qi. Perhaps it was after Ning Qi ascended the throne. Therefore, he must see enough of this opportunity!

Immortal Emperor Daoyan's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Little Stubborn Donkey, Essence Sovereign Hanfei, Cang Er, and the others also sensed the movement. When they opened their eyes, when they saw Ning Qi, their eyes revealed deep-rooted hatred. They just didn't dare to make a sound.

When they saw the ant-like existences in front of them, they looked at him curiously. A trace of humiliation flashed across Immortal Emperor Daoyan's eyes.

He looked coldly at Ning Qi from the corner of his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Why didn't you kill me?"

"Who said I was going to kill you?"

Ning Qi smiled and said.

"Hmm?"

A trace of shock flashed across Immortal Emperor Daoyan's eyes. When Little Stubborn Donkey and the others heard this, their expressions immediately changed, and they looked at Ning Qi in shock.

"Mr. Beixuan, if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring wind!"

Wu Yin hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Ning Qi.

"You don't intend to kill me?"

Immortal Emperor Daoyan looked at Ning Qi with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. If he could keep his life this time, he would definitely have a chance to make a comeback.

"When you suppressed me to the Immortal Prison, I also returned the favor to you. Suppressing you into the Immortal Prison, didn't you want to break through the shackles of the Ninth Tribulation Creator? You have such an opportunity in the Immortal Prison. As long as... your mind isn't invaded by the devil Qi. "

Ning Qi smiled and said.1

At this moment, the Wang family of the War God Temple seemed to have sensed Ning Qi's arrival. One figure after another flew out from the void and landed behind Ning Qi.

"We greet Northern Profound Immortal Emperor!"

Whether it was Wang Zhong, Dongfang Haojie, or the others, they all greeted him respectfully. Their voices echoed across the entire Northern Profound Immortal City. When the cultivators outside heard this voice, immediately, they looked at the direction of the Northern Profound Immortal City with a shocked expression.

A trace of pleasant surprise flashed across Immortal Emperor Daoyan's eyes. He had never thought that Ning Qi would also suppress him in the Immortal Prison.

Originally, Immortal Emperor Daoyan was very afraid of the Immortal Prison, and didn't dare to venture too deep into it. However, Ning Qi and Essence Sovereign Moshi were able to come out alive. This indicated that the Immortal Prison wasn't as terrifying as he had imagined. Perhaps, this was the chance for him to rise once again.

"However, with your current cultivation base, if you go to the Immortal Prison, you can only be a brainless Devil Thing..."

Ning Qi sighed.

The joy on Immortal Emperor Daoyan's face froze. After that, his face twisted. He looked at Ning Qi with hatred and shouted, "You killed me! Kill me! "

"Let's go."

Ning Qi smiled and turned around to leave.

Everyone followed closely behind. When everyone left, Immortal Emperor Daoyan was still roaring angrily, as if his spirit had collapsed.

Little Stubborn Donkey and the others looked at this scene in a daze, feeling a little sad in their hearts. Their fear towards Ning Qi was even greater. The dignified Immortal Emperor Daoyan had already been tortured to such an extent in such a short period of time... It was better to die than live.

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Northern Profound Immortal Palace, Immortal Emperor Palace.

Ning Qi was sitting on the main seat, and there were over a hundred figures sitting in the main hall. Among them were Dongfang Haojie, Meng Qingling, Yue, Zuo Linger and Profound True Great Saint and Python Sovereign Shele. The cultivators of War God Temple accounted for sixty percent, and the cultivator from the Wang family accounted for thirty percent. The Blood Python Clan Cultivator accounted for 10% and Holy Concubine of Cold Heaven smiled as she sat beside Ning Qi. She looked very dignified and sacred.

"Northern Profound Immortal Emperor, the date of the coronation is set to be half a month later. What do you think?"

Wang Zhong walked to the center of the hall and bowed respectfully to Ning Qi.

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