Everyone in the Wang family stared at this scene with their mouths open. Before they could react, the battle was over. The three creators, who had been so impressive just now, were hanging like salted fish not far from the red-faced monk and the others.

The monks who had just escaped from the Wang family's ancestral city, and the monks who were about to escape from the Wang family's ancestral city, stopped one after another and stared at the three pillars that had just been erected in the Wang family's house with their mouths open.

Blood gurgled out from the severed lower bodies of the three people and flowed along the wooden piles on the ground. Only then did the three Second Tribulation Creators react and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, with horror in their eyes.

"Ning Beixuan, the three of us are monks from the Longevity Valley of the Zhanlu Immortal Dynasty. Our Valley Master is the Creator of Three Tribulations. If you today..."

Ning Qi waved his hand, and a stream of fairy energy immediately sealed the mouths of the three people. Then he looked at Wang Zhong, "Did you hear clearly the origins of these three people?"

Wang Zhong was slightly startled, then nodded.

"Then send someone to spread the news that they were suppressed here by me. I believe someone will help spread the news to the Longevity Valley of the Zhanlu Immortal Dynasty."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

What!?

Everyone in the Wang family was stunned, did they hear it correctly!? The ancestor of Beixuan actually wanted to help them pass the news back!? Is this because there haven’t been enough things happening in the Wang family recently!?

The three Second Tribulation Creators were also stunned and looked at Ning Qi blankly. Why didn't this guy follow the routine?

"Yes, Ancestor Beixuan!"

A gleam flashed in Wang Zhong's eyes, he nodded, turned and left.

"Did you see clearly the move I just made with the Eternal Sky Lingxu Sword?"

Ning Qi looked at Wang Yi and others calmly.

Wang Yi and others looked ashamed, "Ancestor Beixuan was too fast, we didn't even see him clearly..."

"It doesn't matter, there will be cats and dogs coming to the door to cause trouble. When the time comes, you should open your eyes and watch carefully, and carefully understand the differences."

Ning Qi smiled.

Seven days later, four more creators came to the door. Their cultivation was weaker than that of the red-faced monk and others. They were just one-time creators. Ning Qi used a slow speed to demonstrate the Eternal Space Spiritual Void to Wang Yi and others several times.

Finally, he hung up the four people with his sword and let Wang Yi try his moves on them.

This time, Wang Yi left a small wound on the skin of one of the creators. Because these four people had not been destroyed by Ning Qi, they still had the power of creation in their bodies, and Wang Yi was able to leave a wound.

This shows that her Eternal Space Spiritual Void Sword has advanced to a certain level and is able to break through the First Tribulation Creator's defense.

This scene left all the elders of the Wang family dumbfounded. They were all Dharma Realm monks, but it was impossible not to leave a wound on the body of the One Calamity Creator, even a white spot! But not one of them even had Dharma Appearance.

A child of the Wang family who is not even in the Immortal Realm has actually achieved this step!?

From this moment on, even they began to envy Wang Yi and others for having such an opportunity. The family branches behind the fifteen people also grew stronger. Among the Wang family, their status became a little transcendent, because everyone knew that even Ning Qi would be the best in the future.

Without him, any one of them might reach a height that neither Xuanzhen Great Sage nor Wang Yan has reached!

Many elders of Zhifeng thought even deeper. These fifteen people may all be able to control the power of the Wang family in the future, and they were taught by Ning Qi. In the future, the Wang family may be surnamed Wang, but their real surname is Ning! With these

The elder Zhifeng could only secretly worry in his heart, but he did not dare to show it at all.

A month passed again, and the number of pillars in front of the Wang Family Ancestral Temple changed from twelve to eighteen again, and six more One-Calamity Creators were hung up.

Every time the children of the Wang family see the Creator on these pillars, they feel a sense of pride in their hearts. While the older monks of the Wang family feel a little worried, they can't hide the look of relief on their faces.

After the monks in the Wang family's ancestral city got over the initial panic, every time they passed the place closest to the Wang family's ancestral temple, they would always gather together and point, and the sound would reach the ears of the hung Creators, immediately making them ashamed, angry and lustful.

mad.

…

"This is the ancestral city of the Wang family. I heard that Ning Beixuan is here. I wonder if someone has reached it first."

Several more cracks appeared in the void, and several creators who were talking and laughing walked straight out. Someone noticed these people, and their faces suddenly looked very strange.

"etc!"

One of the creators appeared to be more cautious. He waved his hand to stop a few friends. He first looked at the group of ants on the ground and found that the expressions of the ants were very strange. They were completely different from the ants he had seen before. In the past, the ants had seen their faces.

They all showed up and worshiped, but now the ants here seem to... look at them with a trace of pity in their eyes!?

"There's something weird here!"

The Creator said in a deep voice.

"Do you think those three people are seniors from Wanshou Valley?"

One of the creators croaked in a hoarse voice, his tone a little uncertain.

Several people looked into the distance and saw many pillars standing there, with a monk hanging on each pillar. Their eyes fell on the three Wanshou Valley monks. After some careful

They were finally sure that those three people were the Wanshou Valley monks, the Creators of the Second Tribulation! Much stronger than them!

Immediately afterwards, their eyes fell on the rest of the people, and the more they looked, the more shocked they became. Except for the two who were suspected of being monks in the Dharma Realm, the rest of them were all creators. The weakest person was probably on par with them!

No matter where he is, the Creator who is aloof is now reduced to such a state? A chill surged crazily from the hearts of several people.

At this time, several people's eyes met with a pair of eyes.

"I came here rashly, and I hope the owner of this place won't blame you. I'll leave right now!"

Several people bowed very decisively, then pulled out a crack in the void, turned around and walked in, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Chi..."

The monks in the Wang family's ancestral city curled their lips in disappointment.

Wang Yi and others also had a look of disappointment on their faces.

"These ones are quite eye-catching."

Ning Qi smiled. The reason why he didn't take action to keep those people was very simple. This was what he wanted to achieve. After they left, news would inevitably spread. I'm afraid no Xiaoxiao would dare to come to the Wang family's ancestral city to run wild in the future.

Already.

"Don't be disappointed. Either today or tomorrow, the last group of people should be arriving."

Seeing that Wang Yi and others were a little disappointed, Ning Qi laughed and paused for a moment on the red-faced monk and the Wanshou Valley monk. The creator behind these two forces was Ning Qi's goal.

"The Creator of the First Tribulation has five creation points, and the Creator of the Second Tribulation should have ten points, right? Kill them all and it should be enough to advance..."
Chapter completed!