2135: C2135 The Flames of Murder

C2135 The Flames of Murder

The flames of murder.

In Wuyang Qifeng's opinion, if this place was really a legend... In the Yama Hall, where the law was enforced by the Heavenly Dao, there was a statue of a god that could be placed here. It must be the ancient Daneng, and such a mount... Its strength wouldn't be weak at all, perhaps similar to the Abyss Dragon that swam to the Netherworld's Second Layer Sky. The conversation between Ning Qi and Nether Third Prince had deeply shocked him. It had caused a huge change in the way he looked at Nether Third Prince.

The sudden appearance of a person had shocked Wuyang Qifeng. However, this man's background was so terrifying that Wuyang Qifeng could no longer describe the shock in his heart with words. He could only stare blankly at Nether Third Prince.

Ning Qi explained the origin of this place with a few words. The more Nether Third Prince heard, the more shocked he became, but his face revealed a wild joy.

"I knew that my Nether Snake Clan had an extraordinary background!"

Nether Third Prince said excitedly.

"But it has already declined."

Ning Qi poured cold water on the ground mercilessly, "Perhaps even the master of your ancestor has died. It has been too long since there was a trace of human habitation in this place."

"Uh..."

Nether Third Prince was somewhat stunned, then he said with dissatisfaction, "Who in this world doesn't die? I believe that even those with extremely powerful cultivation base won't be able to escape the cycle of reincarnation."

"You do know a lot."

Ning Qi was a little surprised. Normally, the purpose of a cultivator was to seek immortality, but Nether Third Prince seemed to be the opposite of them. From his words, it could be seen that he had a more thorough understanding of life and death than any ordinary cultivator.

Nether Third Prince didn't pay any attention to Ning Qi. Instead, he kept staring at the statue. Ning Qi! Upon seeing this, he turned around and left, arriving at the center of the hall. There was nothing here. However, he knew that there must be an even grander divine statue here. It was most likely the Hall Leader!

"It's that woman? Or is it someone else?"

Ning Qi looked at the incomplete base of the statue and thought to himself. Judging from the base, the statue had been forcefully pulled up or pushed down, so the base seemed a little uneven.

At this time, footsteps came from behind. Netherworld Emperor and the others also arrived. They looked around the hall and finally gathered in front of the nine intact statues.

"He is?"

Meng Xituo and Netherworld Emperor were slightly shocked. They looked at Nether Third Prince with a trace of seriousness and fear. They were sure that they had never seen this man before, and after Ning Qi entered the palace... They had followed him closely. When did this man appear? Or... Was he a figure of this hall?

Everyone immediately thought of the woman they saw in the Jade Lake. The way they looked at Nether Third Prince changed dramatically. They subconsciously stepped back, not daring to get close to Nether Third Prince.

Nether Third Prince seemed to be unaware of it. His eyes were still staring at the divine statue. Suddenly, the hall lit up.

Lights were lit all around the hall, lighting up the dark hall.

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that this was a huge hall made up of countless statues. The walls around the hall were carved with statues of various sizes. Whether it was the pillars or the heads of everyone, as long as one's gaze was on them... They were all statues of different gods, without a single one of them being repeated. Roughly estimated, there should be more than ten thousand of them!

A trace of fear filled everyone's heart because the gazes of these divine statues seemed to be alive, as if they were staring at them!

"Retreat!"

The Sea God Hall Master retreated step by step toward the exit of the hall. This place was too strange, he did not dare to use his own life to obtain more opportunities!

A flame suddenly flew up. The Sea God Hall Master could not avoid it in time. It landed on his body, followed by a dignified intermediate Nether Connecting Stage cultivator. The Sect Leader and the others from the Yin Spirit Sect saw what happened. This place was too dangerous. They had silently killed an existence on the same level as them!

Before anyone could react, the surrounding flames flew up one after another. Their speed was very slow, but no one dared to question the power of these flames, including Netherworld Emperor and Netherworld Emperor.

Ten, fifty, a hundred, three hundred... Every time the flames in the oil lamps flew up, new flames would be born. Soon, the hall was filled with thousands of flames. Floating in the air, a cultivator finally could not bear the fear in his heart. He subconsciously took a step back. One of the flames closest to him... When it landed on his body, he did not even have the time to howl. This cultivator followed the footsteps of the Sea God Hall Master...

"Retreating means death?"

Everyone's eyes revealed a trace of shock. A trace of cold sweat silently appeared on their backs. No one dared to act rashly. Otherwise, the Sea God Hall Master and the Sea God Hall Master would end up like them!

Witnessing this scene, Wuyang Qifeng's eyes revealed a trace of regret. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have walked in just now. He subconsciously looked at Ning Qi. At this moment, in his heart, only Ning Qi could solve the predicament of these people!2

"Senior..."

After waiting for two hours, he saw that Ning Qi had been standing there motionlessly. Meng Xituo finally couldn't stand it anymore, because the flames in the hall were getting more and more intense. If this continued, even if they stood still, it would be hard to guarantee that they wouldn't be touched by the flames!

"Could it be that Senior doesn't dare to move?"

"This place is too strange. Even though his cultivation base is extremely high, he might not be a match for these flames. Just what kind of flames are these?"

Everyone's expressions became somewhat ugly as they thought of this.

At that moment, all the flames in the surroundings moved. A trace of fear appeared in Netherworld Emperor's eyes. When everyone saw the purpose of the flames, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, because the flames were drifting towards Ning Qi!

"There really is a spirit in this place. I know that person is the strongest, but if that person is killed, won't it be our turn?"

Meng Xituo and Netherworld Emperor exchanged glances. They had the feeling that if the lips died, the teeth would turn cold. If Ning Qi died, then it would definitely be their turn!

Very quickly, thousands of flames gathered in front of Ning Qi. However, these flames were not as they had expected. They burned Ning Qi into ashes and kept merging with each other. Myriad Transformations, Myriad Transformations, Hundred Transformations, One. In the end, there were nearly ten thousand flames that could make one's heart tremble. They merged into one and floated in front of Ning Qi.

When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes revealed a trace of disbelief. What was even more shocking was that Ning Qi gently raised his palm. The flame seemed to have a spirit as it quietly landed in the center of Ning Qi's palm. However, Ning Qi was not burned to ashes!

"Who... who is he?"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with fear!

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