"This guy...can't he betray the Dead City?"

The leading monks of the six major sects were shocked and looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes, a little disbelief.

What is the Dead Man City?

Not to mention the Blood Hand Man Slaughter, just the deputy city lord Sikong Liheng and the five personal guards under the Blood Hand Man Slaughter must smile when they see it and dare not offend them at all. Otherwise, wouldn't they know if they will disappear without any concern when passing through the Dead Man City in the future?

In such a place where there is no injustice, according to the rules of the strong in the fight against the weak, as long as there is no real evidence, even if the monks of the seven major sects disappear, the sect will not stand up for him.

They vaguely knew that the blood-handed slaughter of the city lord of the Dead City was closely related to the top three in the Death Desperate War Power List. They could rank among the top three in the three Desperate War Power Rankings, and their combat power was extremely strong. In addition, the Tian Gu Yuan Zun and the Demon Corpse Yuan Zun behind them, they did not need to be afraid of the seven major sects.

"Okay, let the Blood Hands Slaughter take action and deal with this kid, the Huanxi Demon Sect will not blame me for not being optimistic about the cultivators in their sect. It is considered to have avenge!"

Several people looked at each other, and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.

"Hey, why did he sit down?"

When everyone saw Ning Qi sitting cross-legged, his eyes suddenly showed a look of astonishment. Isn’t this too unwilling to take the Lord of the Dead City seriously?

A figure appeared at the end of the street, two feet tall, with muscles all over the body, and blue veins surrounded the body like a snake. Every step collapsed, the earth was shaking. After only a few steps, the figure appeared ten feet away from Ning Qi, staring at Ning Qi with his copper bell-like eyes.

"I will only leave for a few days, and you will destroy my city of Dead while I am away?"

"Blood-handed man slaughter!"

"It turns out to be the same as the rumors, not like the human race, but was born from a mixed race of human race and alien race!"

"It seems that he has the bloodline of the 'Sun Zhu Clan'. The monks of the Sun Zhu Clan are very difficult to deal with and have extremely powerful strength. Even the Titan seeds are slightly inferior to them in terms of power!"

"I heard that the Blood Handsman Tu used his hands to tear the previous generation of Dead City Lords tore up. His physical strength was so terrifying that it could smash the realm of creation with one punch!"

When the great monks saw this strong man appear, a hint of horror flashed in their eyes. Even the Bu Shaofeng and his sister standing behind Ning Qi were no exception!

The reputation of the Blood Hand Man Slaughter has covered this area for tens of thousands of years. Which monk has never heard of the legend of the Blood Hand Man Slaughter?

At present, this legendary figure really appeared in front of him and others. Everyone was panicked, but there was a hint of excitement!

"You two go to my fortune field for a while."

Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and Bu Shaofeng and his sister were taken into the realm of creation. Then, his eyes fell on the blood-handed man who was in the distance and smiled and said, "Come on, come and beat me."

Well……

Not only did the Blood Handsman Tu be stunned by this sentence, but the rest of the people also took a breath. I'm afraid they will never be able to talk to the Blood Handsman Tu in their lifetime...

"Sikong Liheng and my five personal guards all died at your hands?"

Blood Hand Man Tu stared at Ning Qi, and his fists gradually clenched. The leading monks of the six major sects and the sharp-eyed monks present saw the void in the range of Blood Hand Man Tu's fists, and were directly crushed by his clench.

"good."

Ning Qi smiled, "They are all dead."

"This guy is so terrible. Sikong Liheng had already broken through to the Creator of the Six Tribulations a hundred years ago, right?"

Xiao Wuye and others looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear. When did this existence appear again in the Central Continent?

Since the last incident of Muye Dan Vein has passed, and for thousands of years, only three or five new immortal king-level existences have appeared in the Central Continent, including Sikong Liheng. Logically speaking, if there were cultivators who broke through to the six tribulations, they would have received the news as soon as possible, as the genius-level existences of the seven major sects!

But this guy in front of me seemed to have emerged from nowhere!

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise flashed in many monks' eyes, staring at Ning Qi because they thought of a possibility!

That is the true identity of this person. I am afraid everyone knows that this identity is just his disguise!

“Who is it…”

"Then you go with them!"

Blood-handed Man Tu roared and walked towards Ning Qi with great strides. Each step made the earth tremble, but his movements suddenly stopped. Then he reacted very quickly, and he instantly retreated hundreds of feet, looking at Ning Qi in shock and anger. At the same time, a whirlpool appeared above Ning Qi's head.

In the vortex, the golden thunder dragon was swimming, and the terrifying thunder tribulation aura made the monks below almost tremble their legs.

"He is going to get through the tribulation?"

All the monks then realized that they retreated like crazy and did not dare to stay in the scope of the thunder tribulation for a long time. Every creator was still scared of the thunder tribulation. Many creators even had the qualifications to pass the tribulation, but deliberately suppressed their cultivation and did not dare to break through, because they were afraid of being struck by the thunder tribulation.

For example, when he went to the Wang Family's ancestral city and died at Ning Qi's hands, he practiced special skills and stayed in the realm of the Creator of the Three Tribulations for more than tens of thousands of years in order to avoid the lightning disaster. In fact, if he had not met Ning Qi, he would be able to break through to the Creator of the Six Tribulations and be named the Immortal King!

"He just wanted to deceive me! Damn it! He wanted to use the thunder tribulation to kill me!"

Blood Hand Man Tu felt that the hairs on his back exploded, and a trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. As the lord of the Dead City, he could calm down even if he saw a master of the level of the Demon Lord Huanxi, but he couldn't calm down in the face of the thunder tribulation. Since his practice, he has experienced several thunder tribulations, and each time he has passed through them dangerously. As long as there is a slight mistake, it will be the result of both soul and soul destruction!

At this time, Blood Hand Rentu happened to see a hint of mockery in Ning Qi's eyes. Blood Hand Rentu has never been as angry as today in tens of thousands of years.

"You'd better not die under the thunder tribulation, because I'm going to break your bones inch by inch, making your life worse than death!"

The blood-handed man's eyes were filled with rage!

"I'm afraid the Creator's thunder tribulation will not kill the Blood Hands, and he will die under this thunder tribulation!"

A hint of pleasure appeared on the faces of the monks from the six major sects.

Rumble...

After the vortex in the sky lasted for a while, a golden lightning that was more than ten feet thick suddenly struck Ning Qi's head. When everyone saw the size of the lightning, they immediately looked astonished on their faces.
Chapter completed!