C3877 A Show of Strength
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"Liu Yang, how strong is the Demon Image Sect?"
Ning Qi asked.
"There are a total of thirteen Divine Sects in Ancient Times Land, and the Demon Image Sect is the strongest amongst them. Many people suspect that the Sect Leader of the Demon Image Sect is one of the representatives of the Supreme Holy Council!"
Liu Yang secretly transmitted his voice.
Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. How many representatives were there in the Supreme Holy Council? Until now, no one knew. Everyone was guessing. But there were two representatives who were open to the public. However, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even if the Martial Monarch wanted to see these two representatives, it would be extremely difficult!
One was the current patriarch of the Qilin Clan, and the other was the Sect Master of the True Dragon Gate. The True Dragon Gate was not a sect, and it was not counted in the Divine Sect. It was a race, the ancestor of Wan Loong. Within True Dragon Gate... He had the purest bloodline of the Dragon Clan!
"Besides the Demon Image Sect, could the Sect Leader of our Moon Elephant Sect also be a Councilman? What about the other sects?"
Ning Qi transmitted his voice.
"This... is hard to say."
Liu Yang shook his head.
"Sect Master of True Dragon Gate, does anyone know his name?"
Ning Qi asked another question.
"I heard he's called Bai Dragon Sovereign."
Liu Yang said.
Ning Qi's eyes lit up. This was the right number. Bai Dragon Sovereign was most likely Councilman White Dragon, one of the killers from his previous life!
After thinking about it carefully, Ning Qi realized that he did not have a good ending in his previous life. He had been killed in the Ancient Stellar Pavilion in both of his known lives, and the former was the Pavilion Lord of the Ancient Stellar Pavilion. Even though he had broken through to the Great Monarch Nine Turns, he still died in the hands of the seventh step warrior. The latter was killed by Chiang Yuexiao before he could even take the fifth step.
There seemed to be a connection between them.
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, Ning Qi thought of a possibility. Everyone said that Northern Profound God Emperor would die in that life. It was because he had obtained something from the Myriad World Reincarnation. This rumor was widely spread. Only this could explain why Chiang Yuexiao was a Great Sovereign. He would personally deal with a Reincarnation Stage Cultivator.
However, no one had ever thought that Northern Profound God Emperor would die in this life. It might have something to do with his past life. If someone knew that Northern Profound God Emperor was the reincarnation of the Pavilion Lord from the Ancient Stellar Pavilion... Therefore, before Northern Profound God Emperor rose to power, he ordered someone to kill him. It was reasonable!
"It's not like there's no possibility. As for the specifics, only the Wujiang Great Sovereign who ordered Longevity Sword Emperor to suppress me will know the truth."
Previously in Sky Reaching City, Longevity Sword Emperor suddenly attacked, but after that, he couldn't bring out the order of Supreme Holy Council. This had already aroused a trace of doubt in Ning Qi's heart. Perhaps it wasn't because Beixuan had communicated with the Forbidden Star and obtained some kind of forbidden item in the Myriad World Reincarnation that he was killed in his previous life. It was very likely that it had to be traced back to the time when he was a Pavilion Lord of the Ancient Stellar Pavilion!
"In that life, only Councilman White Dragon and a Black-clothed Man were present when he died. That Black-clothed Man called himself Councilman White Dragon's subordinate. Clearly, he was a Great Emperor Wu Jiang..."
A cold glint flashed across Ning Qi's eyes when he thought of this.
As a cultivator of the seventh step, Councilman White Dragon was afraid that he would never put a cultivator below the seventh step in his eyes. Naturally, he wouldn't be afraid of his reincarnation rising again, and that Black-clothed Man had participated in the killing process. The death of Northern Profound God Emperor might have something to do with him. If this Black-clothed Man was the one who had ordered Longevity Sword Emperor to suppress him this time, he would be the clue to everything. It would be connected!
"Senior Wu, Demon Image Sect has arrived. Please put away the battleship."
Windward Transportation paused for a moment, then turned around and cupped his hands towards Ning Qi.
In front of everyone was an extremely luxurious palace. It covered a vast and endless area.
When Liu Yang heard this, he saw Ning Qi nod slightly and put away the warship. After that, everyone followed Wuyun Feng into the palace. At the same time, Ning Qi sensed several auras of Great Sovereigns.
After Liu Yang and the others had settled down, Feng Buhuan cupped his hands towards Ning Qi and said, "Senior Wu, the Great Elder has instructed that the competition to enter the Holy Mountain will be decided. There are still some minor details that need to be discussed. I wonder if Senior Wu is free at this moment..."2
"Are all the other Divine Sects here?"
Ning Qi said faintly.
"Only the Dipper Sect, Sun Moon Sect, and Dragon Tiger Sect are left."
Feng Dingyun said respectfully.
"I understand. Lead the way."
Ning Qi nodded slightly.
Along the way, Ning Qi casually asked a few questions. It turned out that this Demon Image Sect was not only a Divine Sect, but also a Divine Sect. Under his command were countless citizens. The true disciples of the Demon Image Sect all had another identity. It was the royal family of the Moxiang Dynasty, although they had different bloodlines. As long as they became the true disciples, they would be able to obtain the identity of the royal family. Moreover, they would be able to obtain an extremely large fiefdom in the Demon Image Dynasty!
"In that case, every thousand years, the internal affairs of your Demon Image Sect... In that case, there will be a competition for the lord of the dynasty in the ___ every thousand years. Who will become the lord of the dynasty? They will be fully nurtured by the sect? Don't you care about the number of casualties? "
Ning Qi said with a strange expression.
This made him think of something - raising Gu!
The way the Demon Image Sect nurtured their true disciples was to encourage competition. It was as if they didn't even care about the number of casualties. This way, they would nurture their true disciples. Each and every one of them had terrifying combat strength. They were definitely not weaker than the Dark Cultivator and Boundless Cultivator that were constantly fighting each other!
"Cultivators will eventually die. If they die, then we'll fight in the next life. If we can become the lord of the dynasty, then I'll do my best to nurture them. It is very likely that they will be ranked in the Great Monarch Stage! Who could resist such temptation? Many years ago... I am... It was once one of the royal families, but unfortunately, the fight failed. That's why I became an elder. "
Feng Wuchang sighed.
Ning Qi nodded his head. Not long after that, he was brought to a large hall. There were already nine figures sitting in the hall. When Ning Qi arrived, all nine of them looked at him with strange expressions.
"Seniors, Senior Wu of Moon Elephant Sect has arrived."
Feng Buhuan hurriedly cupped his hands.
The man sitting in the middle was a muscular man with a thick beard. He nodded slightly and said, "You can withdraw now."
"Yes, Great Elder."
Feng Buhuan hurriedly nodded and respectfully bowed before withdrawing from the hall.
"May I know how to address you, sir? Another Great Sovereign has been added to the Moon Elephant Sect, this is truly something worth celebrating."
The bearded man looked at Ning Qi and said with a smile.
"Wu Yin."
Ning Qi cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"Mr. Wu, you can take that seat. We are discussing the details of the competition. Mr. Wu can listen to us."
The bearded man pointed at a seat and said with a smile.
After that, the bearded man and the other eight Great Sovereigns discussed passionately. However, from the beginning to the end, they had never paid any attention to Ning Qi. He looked like a meditating old monk and didn't participate in this discussion.
Among these people, the lowest cultivation was the Third Transformation Great Emperor. Obviously, they looked down on him, a 'junior' who had just entered the Great Monarch Stage. If Ning Qi got angry because of this, it would be something they would like to see!
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