2114: C2114 You Speak a Lot?

C2114 You Speak a Lot?

Do you have a lot to say?

"They are already kneeling on the ground. Should we kill them or not?"

Nether Third Prince looked at Ning Qi.

"Let them kneel first."

Ning Qi said faintly.

Nether Third Prince walked back to Ning Qi's side and sat down as well. If it wasn't for Ning Qi, he wouldn't have bothered to kill these ants.

The cultivators in the cell heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that the opponent didn't intend to attack again. Only then did they start guessing Ning Qi's identity.

As time passed, all the cultivators kneeled in front of Ning Qi. Ning Qi didn't ask them to stand up. None of them dared to stand up.

"Hahaha, look at those idiots. They have kicked a steel plate. Each of them is kneeling so respectfully, as if they are worshipping their own ancestors!"

"Fortunately, Lin Feng didn't leave him here. Otherwise, we would be kneeling down!"

"Hey, you. What are you staring at? Come and hit me if you are so powerful. We are all locked up here. Why are you staring at me?"

Nether Third Prince was annoyed by the noise. He raised his head and looked at one of the guys who made the most noise. In the end, that guy wasn't afraid of Nether Third Prince at all. Instead, he started to mock him. Provoke! And his cultivation base was only at the Mid Nether Stage!

Nether Third Prince's eyes were filled with killing intent. Both of his hands tightly gripped the iron fence in front of him. After that, he let out a low shout and pulled it to both sides.

The guy who provoked ___ was startled at first, then he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Guys, look! Is this guy stupid?"

"Brother, this is made of ten thousand year old Dark Iron. It can't be opened by brute force, and it is immune to all Dark Qi. Don't waste your time!"

"Not to mention an Early Nether Stage Great Perfection, even an Early Nether Connecting Stage can't break it. Didn't you see that all of them are standing there obediently?"

Creak -

An ear-piercing sound could be heard, and the two iron bars in front of Nether Third Prince could be seen. They were slowly pulled away by him, and everyone was left speechless and tongue-tied. Nether Third Prince walked to the cell of the guy who provoked him and grabbed the iron bars. He exerted force. One inch, two inches, three inches...

The iron bars were slowly bent by Nether Third Prince.

"How is this possible?"

"This is forged by the Ten Thousand Year Nether Iron, how can he break it open?"

"I have never seen such divine strength before. It's too terrifying. Could this man be a Nether Connecting Stage Great Perfection? Impossible..."

Even the few cells with the gloomiest Qi started to stir. Three figures appeared in front of their cells and looked at Nether Third Prince with surprise.

All three of them were Early Nether Connecting Stage experts. With their strength, they were unable to break through the imprisonment. Nether Third Prince's actions had shocked them.

"Who is this kid?"

"I don't recognize him. Judging from his aura, he seems to be much weaker than us. He shouldn't be a Nether Connecting Stage warrior."

"Why is his strength so great..."

Very quickly, the iron fence was ripped open by Nether Third Prince. A hole that allowed people to enter freely was opened by Nether Third Prince. The man who had provoked Nether Third Prince stood rooted to the ground, staring at Nether Third Prince in disbelief.

"Did you just say a lot of things?"

Nether Third Prince said faintly.

"I, you, I... senior! Senior, spare me! It's this lowly one's mouth that is cheap. This lowly one will slap himself. Senior, please spare this lowly one's life! "1

That guy was only an intermediate Nether Stage expert. He could only watch helplessly as Nether Third Prince appeared in front of him. How could he not be shocked? He opened his mouth and begged for mercy, then started slapping himself heavily. One slap, two slaps. Very quickly, he had already slapped himself several hundred times. His face was swollen. Nether Third Prince just looked at him indifferently. The rest of them didn't dare to act rashly. The cultivators kneeling in front of Ning Qi... First, they looked at the entrance of the prison with horror, then at Ning Qi. Finally, they looked at Nether Third Prince. Finally, they held back the urge to escape. They didn't dare to make any unusual movements.

Although they could not see the sun or see the sky and had no freedom, at least their lives were saved. Once it was time for Yiyang and Asura to let them out, there was no need to risk their lives for it!

"Alright."

Nether Third Prince said lightly.

That guy heard him and subconsciously stopped. He looked at Nether Third Prince in fear. "S-senior, you forgive this lowly person?"

"You have hit me so many times, but you didn't even hurt my fur. Do you want me to forgive you? Alright, come here. I'll only hit you once."

Nether Third Prince smiled.

"Once..."

Everyone had a strange expression on their faces. They had witnessed Nether Third Prince's terrifying strength. He could even bend the Ten Thousand Year Nether Iron. How terrifying was this strike?

"Senior, I, I was wrong. Please spare my life!"

A trace of despair appeared in that fellow's eyes. All of a sudden, he shouted, "Someone has surpassed..."

Nether Third Prince moved slightly and appeared in front of him. After that, he slapped the man's face. Before he could finish his words, half of his face was slapped away. His original flesh and bones had all turned into Blood Mist. Immediately after, Nether Third Prince backhanded again.

Bang!

The headless corpse heavily fell to the ground. After doing all of this, Nether Third Prince looked at the other cultivators who were cheering.

After a series of miserable screams, Nether Third Prince walked out of the prison and sat down beside Ning Qi. All the cultivators in the cell were silent, not even daring to breathe loudly. They secretly glanced at the cell and found that not a single living person was in it. All the cultivators were dead, not a single one was left!

"They're too noisy"

Nether Third Prince whispered to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi closed his eyes and smiled. He nodded slightly.

The cultivators who had been paying attention to Nether Third Prince looked at Ning Qi one after another, and their eyes revealed a trace of shock. Such an expert was actually the subordinate of that ant-like guy?

For a moment, everyone was guessing about Ning Qi's origin.

The three Early Nether Connecting Stage warriors looked at each other, then turned around and returned to the shadows. It wasn't that they didn't want Nether Third Prince to help them and let them out. However, this prison wasn't simple at all. It was only the first step out of the prison. It was extremely difficult to leave this place unharmed. The two Strange Beasts statues at the entrance would kill anyone who wasn't allowed to leave. Those who were allowed to leave this place!

Soon, twenty-four hours had passed, and Ning Qi's combat condition had been lifted. He smiled and put Nether Third Prince into the domain of fortune. After that, he left only ten thousand Dragon Slaying Crystal behind. The rest of them were exchanged for the Top Training Field.

A total of one hundred thousand Dragon Slaying Crystals was deducted by the system just like that!

Immediately after that, Ning Qi's figure disappeared into the air just like that. The group of cultivators who were kneeling in front of him stared at this scene with their mouths wide open, and their eyes revealed a trace of disbelief. About two hours later, some of the cultivators finally tried to stand up. They walked to Ning Qi's original seat and examined it.

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