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Four thousand three hundred and eighty-three chapters divine grace

A shouting not only scared away the extremely powerful underworld powers on the battlefield, but also the ghost soldiers on the entire battlefield ran away completely?

Everyone was stunned. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. What method was that just now?

What they remember most was that the powerful man in the underworld even bowed to Ning Qi. Why is this?

"Hey, I can move!"

Someone said in surprise.

The aura on everyone's body disappeared without a trace after the giant powerful man left, and he could freely mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.

"You just now, what's that method."

Mr. Jiang looked at Ning Qi with a serious expression.

"Do you know, I still don't adapt to it after staying in the living world for a few years. This kind of underworld environment is truly suitable for me."

Ning Qi smiled at Mr. Jiang.

His hands were spread out, as if he was embracing the world.

The body and soul trembled slightly, and greedily absorbed the breath of this world.

How many years have you been in the living world... From this sentence, everyone has a heart-wrenching fear. How many years have you been in the living world?

Could it be that he had been staying in the underworld before?

Mr. Jiang's expression gradually became astonished. As a descendant of the true immortal, he certainly knew that a change occurred in the underworld a few years ago.

All living beings in the entire underworld were reincarnated into the world, so many geniuses with spiritual roots appeared in the world.

But all the memories of these geniuses are lost, and it is impossible to retain the memories of the underworld. Even if the true immortal dies and goes to the underworld and reincarnates in the realm, he will not be able to do this! "Impossible, you are making up for something mysterious!"

Mr. Jiang's voice trembled a little.

If memory can be preserved and reincarnated from the underworld to the world of life, then how powerful should such a person be in the underworld?

"Let me see, what other means can be used."

Ning Qi smiled at Mr. Jiang, and then began to ponder.

The fear in everyone's heart gradually magnified, and the eyes of the Palace Master of Yunqi Academy changed. Suddenly, the aura in his body burst out instantly, carrying endless power, and rushed towards Ning Qi.

Ning Qi suddenly reached out to him.

The attack of the Lord of Yunqi Academy Palace disappeared invisible in an instant. Not only that, the aura on his body was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he became a golden elixir monk. After another breath, his aura fell to the foundation building, and then the Qi Refining Period. In the end, the aura on his body was no different from that of a mortal.

When he arrived here, Ning Qi removed the means.

The face of the Palace Master of Yunqi Academy was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin was full of wrinkles, and his hair was instantly gray. He reached out to Mr. Jiang and a hoarse voice: "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, save me..." Mr. Jiang was indifferent and looked at this scene motionlessly. A trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

"Save me..." No one responded to him.

Even the Nascent Soul monks who were walking with him subconsciously retreated aside and did not dare to get close to him, for fear that the aura on his body would spread to him.

"Previous, senior, I was wrong..." The palace master of Yunqi Academy finally looked at Ning Qi, his eyes full of begging for mercy.

"If you are wrong, accept the punishment."

Ning Qi smiled.

The expression of the Palace Master of Yunqi Academy gradually freezes. A gust of cold wind blew, and his body scattered all over the ground like fine sand.

The air around him became extremely quiet again.

Even the sound of breathing is almost inaudible.

“God’s grace can still be used.”

Ning Qi smiled, and then his eyes fell on Mr. Jiang. At this time, the other party was already a little convinced that Ning Qi might be from the underworld. When Ning Qi looked at him, his body broke through the air and flew towards the blue light gate not far away.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t fly over even a little distance.

Just as Mr. Jiang arrived in front of the Blue Light Gate, he had turned into fine sand. This speed was faster than the palace master of Yunqi Academy just now, but everyone knew that Mr. Jiang's cultivation level had surpassed the Nascent Soul and reached the realm of God Transformation! Even the powerful man who transformed God was killed in an instant. What was the Nascent Soul?

The palace master of Yunqi Academy was not dying so soon, but I’m afraid the other party did it on purpose.

"Senior, we have never had any murderous intentions to do so. Please be generous and spare me."

The Yuanying who came with Mr. Jiang bowed to Ning Qi and begged for mercy.

Li Yunhai and the old woman also looked at Ning Qi in amazement. They felt extremely regretful. If they had known that the other party was such a big shot, they would have stood on Ning Qi's side just now! "You can't die, but today's affairs..." Ning Qi said with a faint smile.

"We will never say it!"

Everyone quickly promised.

"I only believe in myself."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head slightly. In an instant, a force directly enveloped everyone. Everyone thought that Ning Qi was going to kill their mouths, but the next moment, their expressions were dull, and the memories of today in their minds were directly eliminated. Then, like human-shaped puppets, they walked towards the blue light gate, leaving the ancient Shenluo underworld one by one.

These people have been easily erased by Ning Qi.

Although he did not reply to his peak cultivation level at the time of his heyday, these small methods were still easy to use.

Outside.

Li Yunhai and others regained their minds one by one, their eyes went from confusion to surprise and suspicion, and finally looked at each other.

"When did they come here?"

Li Yunhai and the old woman looked at each other, and then looked at the group of Nascent Soul monks who came with Mr. Jiang in shock.

They didn't remember everything before, they only remembered that they discovered this secret realm.

The group of Nascent Soul monks were also surprised and confused.

"Where is Mr. Jiang?"

"The one in Yunqi Academy is gone."

"Did Mr. Jiang find something and take him away first?"

"It's unlikely..." The group of Nascent Soul monks looked at each other.

Too strange.

They felt a very strange feeling in their hearts, but they couldn't say it. They only remembered that in an instant, Mr. Jiang and the Palace Master of Yunqi Academy disappeared.

"The secret realm is opened here, and Mr. Jiang should be here again. We are waiting here."

One of them spoke.

When everyone heard this, they nodded slightly, and they also felt that it made sense and waited here to go.

No one knew that Mr. Jiang was no longer alive, and even the palace master of Yunqi Academy was completely dead.

They are not even qualified to go to the underworld, and dust returns to dust, and soil returns to soil.

It is a very far away from this place.

On a fairy mountain.

A life card was broken.

Not long after, an angry roar spread throughout the immortal mountain.

"No matter who takes my son's life, I will cause you torture for generations!"

………Ning Qi’s body kept flashing in the void. Almost every flash could move countless distances. In just a short time, he had absorbed millions of spiritual energy values.
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