4103: C4103 Whose Child Is It?

C4103 Whose Child Is It?

Whose kid?

Ning Qi left with Patriarch Faang. In the next ten days, Wang Hai finally confirmed that there were no more ghosts wreaking havoc in their Little World. All the ghosts were killed by Ning Qi in an indescribable way that day!

In addition, some exorcists gradually found that the power in their bodies was flowing away. From the moment the first exorcist completely lost his power, to the time when the last exorcist became a mortal. It only took three months.

At that moment, everyone in the world knew that the world had changed, and their next goal was to explore the unfamiliar land around them.

"What is your ability?"

In the void, Ning Qi looked at Patriarch Faang indifferently.

Patriarch Faang's tender face blushed, "Heavenly Emperor Beixuan, this disciple's ability is very ordinary..."

"Perfect, there's a group of Devil Dao Cultivators over there. Try using them and let me see your ability."

Ning Qi smiled faintly. Before Patriarch Faang could react, the two of them disappeared from where they stood. When they reappeared, they were already in a town.

This town was a little desolate. Occasionally, one or two rotting corpses could be seen on the streets. It looked like a ghost town.

"They are all ancient buildings. It seems like there is another kind of civilization in this unfamiliar land!"

Patriarch Faang looked around curiously and could not help sighing in his heart. Then, he quietly glanced at Ning Qi and suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

In his view, Ning Qi should be an ancient person who came from the ancient era. He definitely did not know much about science and technology.

Although the strongest technology couldn't harm Ning Qi at all, Patriarch Faang still felt superior in his heart.

At the same time, not far from the two of them, there was a huge mansion. In front of this mansion stood a few cultivators with gloomy expressions. The killing intent on their bodies had almost materialized. Each of them was at the fifth step of the Undead Stage!

"Old Devil Wu, our Lin family has been living in seclusion in this remote place. Why are you still forcing us?"

In the mansion, an old man with white hair and beard was glaring at the few Undead Stage warriors outside the door. The body of this old man was also emitting a trace of Undead Stage energy. Behind him stood dozens of cultivators of different ages. These cultivators were either angry or angry. Or staring at the three cultivators outside the door in fear!

"Lin Yuan, the grudge between us all those years ago has to be settled. Although you've been expelled from the sect, as long as you live, my mental state will never be at its peak.

For so many years, I've been searching for your next path. I never thought that you would hide in a mortal town like this. I'm very curious, how did you know that I was about to arrive and warn those mortals to escape? "

The Undead Stage who was called Old Devil Wu looked around with a smile. His tone carried a trace of disdain towards this place, a trace of joy of finding Lin Yuan, and a faint trace of curiosity.

"Your scent, even though it is thousands of miles away from me. You slaughtered the entire sect, stepping on the corpses of countless senior brothers and seniors. Become the Sect Leader of the Seven Sages Sect, and do such an act of exterminating all humanity. The Heavens will definitely take you in one day!"

Lin Yuan said angrily.

"Sect Leader, there's no need to talk nonsense with him. Let me kill him. The knot in your heart for all these years will naturally be resolved. Even if you can complete your cultivation technique, you will still be able to achieve immortality!"

A Mid Undead Stage who was standing beside Old Devil Wu spoke slowly.

The other Late Undead Stage didn't speak. Instead, he stared at Lin Yuan with full concentration, trying to prevent him from suddenly escaping.

"Alright."

Old Devil Wu smiled and nodded, then slowly took a step back.

When the Mid Undead Stage saw this, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to walk into the courtyard, he saw a figure suddenly appear between him and Lin Yuan.

It was a baby wearing a red undergarment.

"Whose child is this?"

Lin Yuan was stunned.2

The disciples of Lin family behind him looked at each other in dismay. In their memories, their family didn't have such a young child.

"Hahaha!"

The Mid Undead Stage sized up Old Ancestor Fang, then he suddenly burst into laughter. His eyes were filled with ridicule.

"Lin Yuan, you actually sent a baby to fight me? Could it be that he is a peerless Heavenly Prodigy that you have nurtured? At such a young age, he already has the ability to fight the Fifth Step Cultivator?"

"Why are you laughing?"

Patriarch Faang coldly harrumphed. He had no way to deal with Ning Qi. He refused to believe that he had no way to deal with anyone else!

Grade S abilities were not something ordinary people could imagine.

Patriarch Faang's body slowly floated in the air. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and slapped the opponent. After the Mid Undead Stage reacted, a small black palm print appeared on his face.

"What kind of technique is this?"

The Mid Undead Stage was stunned for a moment, but soon after, he realized that other than the palm print on his face, he didn't feel any discomfort. He couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

"Sir, this has nothing to do with you. You don't have to interfere in the matter between the Lin family and Old Devil Wu."

Lin Yuan suddenly cupped his fist toward Patriarch Faang.

He had already confirmed that Patriarch Faang wasn't an ordinary baby. He should be some kind of cultivator. He just maintained this strange posture.

There were all kinds of people in the cultivation world. There were many people who lived for tens of thousands of years and even wore undergarments!

"It's fine. He's already dead."

Patriarch Faang smiled faintly.

The Mid Undead Stage's facial expression suddenly changed. He felt a special force blooming from the palm print on his face.

In an instant, his entire body was covered by this special force. His flesh and blood began to melt continuously. During this process, no matter how hard he tried to stimulate the immortal force in his body, he couldn't stop the erosion of his body!

"Impossible! Could it be some kind of strange poison?"

The Mid Undead Stage was stunned, then he immediately turned to Old Devil Wu and said, "Sect Leader, save me!"

Old Devil Wu was an Undead Stage Great Perfection, and he was a lot stronger than him.

Old Devil Wu shouted coldly, then he raised his hand and struck out with his palm. A stream of energy gushed out from his palm, and landed on the Mid Undead Stage warrior's body. Unfortunately, his Qi couldn't stop that special force. A few breaths later... The Undead Stage Expert turned into a pool of blood under the crowd's gaze. It could not be more dead!

"What kind of technique is this?"

This time, it was Old Devil Wu and Lin Yuan's turn to be shocked.

In the distance, when Ning Qi saw Patriarch Faang's technique, a faint smile appeared in his eyes. If his guess was correct, the power that those ghosts, including Patriarch Faang, had obtained should be related to the God King.

The power of the God King realm was a level higher than that of a Hierarch!

If Ning Qi's cultivation base wasn't much higher than Patriarch Faang's, and if Ning Qi was at the same level as him and possessed such power, even Ning Qi, who had activated the Nine Sect Escape Armour, wouldn't be a match for Patriarch Faang.

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