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Chapter 2929 Am I dead?

Seeing Wu Yan shut her mouth, the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction. Sometimes he felt that Qingxuan Mansion seemed pretty good after being reshuffled this time. Although he didn't know if there were any other people who survived, at least, he had the cultivation of the immortal Great Perfection and now he became the leader of these people. As long as he took down the current planet, it won't take long to start from scratch and create another sect. As for the future, he would have

It will be a long time since there is no chance to revitalize Qingxuan Mansion and avenge Qingxuan Mansion. "Haha, I originally thought that the ghost realm was full of the world's spiritual energy. I didn't expect that this planet was not bad. The spiritual energy contained on it was at least equivalent to the second-level planet in the fairy world. If we set up a spirit gathering formation, we could barely use it, and we don't have to worry about it. No

The constraints of other sects.”

The middle-aged man smiled, then his eyes fell on Wang Hui and others, "It would be great that you ants and natives can support us for so many years under our attack. If you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare your life."

"Um?"

Many Yuanzuns looked at each other. In the past few years, the other party has fought as soon as they come, and has not given them a chance to surrender. Now they are going to win, but they are given a chance?

Some people immediately had an abacus, and hesitation appeared on their faces. Then, several Yuan Zuns all took a step forward and knelt down on one knee at the middle-aged man.

"We are willing to surrender!"

Wang Hui's face remained unchanged, as if she had predicted this scene long ago. In the square, those monks who were seriously injured and not yet died couldn't help but look desperate in their eyes. After fighting for several years, they just didn't want the Central Continent to fall into the hands of such a guy who came out of nowhere. But now that Yuan Zun surrendered, wouldn't it mean that their blood was white?

Flowed?

"Yes, those who know the times are heroes, where are you?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Hui and some Yuan Zuns who had not yet chosen to surrender.

In his eyes, these guys' cultivation is just ants that are not even human immortals. If they hadn't escaped only seven or eight people this time and could not manage such a huge planet, in his eyes, these people would not have had a chance to surrender.

By the time he cultivated enough personnel, he felt it was necessary to completely eliminate these natives.

"We won't surrender."

Wang Hui smiled.

"People who have backbone but backbone usually end up miserably."

The middle-aged man smiled.

He paused, "I heard that the biggest force here is called the Temple of War God? The sect seems to be in a secret realm somewhere? I don't know where this secret realm is?"

Seeing this, the surrendered Yuanzun subconsciously looked at Wang Hui.

The middle-aged man smiled: "It seems that you are a monk in the Temple of War God. Let's do this. I'll give you a chance. It doesn't matter if you don't want to surrender. I can let you leave here, but you have to hand over this secret realm."

"wishful thinking."

Wang Hui snorted coldly, "Just like you guys, if my Beixuan Immortal Emperor is here, I will give you ten courage, and you will not dare to come here to be arrogant!"

"Northern Immortal Emperor?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, his face changed, and then he sneered: "You Beixuan Immortal Emperor are quite good at naming, not even a human immortal, and dare to call himself the Immortal Emperor? Even if he comes, I will make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Brother Zhao..."

A fairy on the fairy boat couldn't help but speak.

"do what?"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at him.

"Look at that statue, right..."

The celestial immortal pointed to the statue in front of Beixuan Immortal Palace.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the statue, but when they looked at it, they were stunned, as if five thunders were thundering.

Because the appearance of the statue is carved from Ning Qi as its original form, it is similar to Ning Qi!

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely pale, and his body even trembled slightly. If he hadn't had a little rationality and knew that this was just a statue, he might have driven the fairy boat and quickly escaped from this place!

"This is……"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

"Yes, it seems to look exactly the same as the one, Beixuan Immortal Emperor, Beixuan Immortal Emperor... We are... rushing to their lair, right?"

A trace of fear gradually appeared in Wu Yan's eyes.

"Who is the owner of this statue?"

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly, pointed at the statue, and shouted at Wang Hui and others.

"Um?"

Wang Hui's eyes moved slightly. Not only did she see something from the middle-aged man's expression, but she also noticed some strange things from the expressions of the other people.

"You know the Northern Xuan Immortal Emperor?"

Wang Hui suddenly laughed.

"Fuck! I don't know him at all! What about Beixuan Immortal Emperor? I have no idea who it is. Since you don't want to surrender, I will kill you here with blood!"

The middle-aged man suddenly roared, but a hint of panic flashed deep in his eyes. He didn't dare to stay here no matter what, but he could do one thing! Even if he washed this place bloodied, he could breathe out a good sip of anger in his heart!

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. If this place is really where Ning Beixuan has been, think about Ning Beixuan's young age, but he can practice to an unfathomable level in a short period of time. Perhaps, it is related to this place, so we might as well explore it..."

Wu Yan suddenly spoke.

The other people were already immersed in fear. After hearing Wu Yan's words, they were stunned. Then, a hint of greed and surprise surged in their eyes!

yes!

If Ning Beixuan was born in this ghost realm, then there might be something special about this planet that can cultivate monsters like Ning Beixuan!

If they can find out the truth and get benefits, they may have a chance to win the Golden Immortal!

The middle-aged man's expression changed several times and he whispered: "Will he come back?"

"If it were you, would you return to such a place with thin spiritual energy?"

Wu Yan smiled.

The middle-aged man gradually calmed down a little, then looked at Wang Hui and said coldly: "I ask you, is the Immortal Emperor of Beixuan in your mouth Ning Beixuan?"

"They really know the Immortal Emperor!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

For some reason, the Yuanzun who had surrendered felt a little regretful in his heart.

“That’s right.”

Wang Hui raised her head and said.

"Hmph! Your Beixuan Immortal Emperor has died in the fairy world, and he is still terrible. Do you think your backer can come back to help you?"

When the middle-aged man saw Wang Hui's expression, he would not make a fuss.

Ning Beixuan could scare him, but why should this group of Mahayana cultivators?

"impossible!"

Wang Hui's expression changed slightly.

"In the fairy world, there is nothing impossible. Ning Beixuan is dead, but he can still crawl out from below and appear in front of us?"

The middle-aged man smiled grimly, and a hint of pleasure surged in his heart. Since he was not Ning Qi's opponent, he would bully these Ning Qi's subordinates and could exude his anger.

"I'm dead? Why don't I know?"

A faint voice sounded around the middle-aged man.

Everyone below saw that four figures suddenly appeared on the fairy boat, one bald, one woman, one monkey, and one…

"Northern Immortal Emperor?"

The people who had already fallen into despair suddenly showed ecstasy in their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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