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Chapter 1598: Twenty Interests

"What kind of knife is this!?"

The eyes of Niu Zun Immortal King instantly popped out.

"What a weird aura, but that aura is similar to the aura in his body..."

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Wanjun's eyes.

"This knife is extraordinary..."

Immortal King Pudu's eyes became serious.

Even a monk with the lowest level of cultivation in the arena could draw such a conclusion from his trembling heart after seeing the dragon-slaying sword!

In the earliest times, when the dragon-slaying sword had not yet recovered its power as an immortal weapon, it was often mistaken for an ordinary sword. But now, the aura of the immortal weapon can no longer be hidden.

"I can't sap you anymore."

Ning Qi looked at the dragon-slaying sword and sighed in his heart. Then he smiled at the three immortal kings under the giant immortal king's shield and struck it down with one strike!

puff……

The sharp dragon-slaying sword quietly shattered the giant Immortal King's shield. The expressions of the three Immortal Kings suddenly changed. They felt that the blood in their hearts was rising. When they looked at the huge blade, it was about to fall on them.

When they were on the body, the three of them used all their strength to roll out on the spot as fast as possible.

His embarrassed posture caught everyone's eyes.

They did escape the knife, but Gu Qingyi and the others, who were hiding behind the three of them, could only watch as the blade fell on the three of them.

The dragon-slaying sword was like cutting tofu, cutting deeply into the ground. Everyone could only see one side. On that side, Gu Qingyi and the other three showed a trace of struggle, put their hands on the ground, and fled frantically towards the competition arena.

Go, but just after escaping to the edge, he was stopped by the Xuanwu Immortal Formation.

Blood kept dripping from the bodies of the three of them. Gu Qingyi, Mu Lingqing, and Ye Zhen. Gu Qingyi, the strongest among them, is the Creator of the Four Tribulations. The other two are the Creators of the Three Tribulations. At this moment, they can only use creation

He used his strength to lift his body, because from the navel down, Ning Qi had cut it into two pieces. If it weren't for the power of creation, the internal organs in his belly would have been scattered all over the floor.

"Niu Zun Immortal King!"

The three immortal kings roared.

The expressions on their faces were extremely panicked. If they hadn't moved quickly enough, I'm afraid the three of them would have ended up like Gu Qingyi and the others. This enemy was so terrifying!

"Niu Zun Immortal King! Remove the Xuanwu Immortal Formation quickly!!!"

The three Immortal Kings hid at the edge of the formation. When they saw that the Niu Zun Immortal King did not respond, they immediately roared.

"Why retreat? Aren't you three trying to stand up for the Ganges Immortal King? Now three of you are fighting one, and you still have to run? When you get to my competition stage, there is no reason to run away!"

Immortal King Niu Zun laughed and said.

Ye Wanjun suddenly glanced at him, inexplicably feeling that this stupid cow was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Ning Qi looked at the Niu Zun Immortal King, but his voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Boy, I made a lot of money from you this time. I owe you a favor. I will return this favor to you now, twenty breaths. If I can't kill them with twenty breaths, I will remove the formation, because then Daoyan Immortal Palace

The immortal soldiers will come."

A smile appeared on Ning Qi's face, and he walked towards the three immortal kings with the dragon-slaying sword in hand.

"Niu Zun Immortal King! You deserve to die!"

The three of them roared, with a look of madness on their faces.

"Since I can't escape from here, I'll fight with you!"

"There is no reason why our three great immortal kings cannot be his opponents!"

"kill!!!"

The three people exchanged their spiritual thoughts and cheered each other up. Immediately afterwards, a majestic power of creation surged out from the bodies of the three people. At this moment, the competition stage was filled with the power of creation.

The monks in the audience could feel the thrill.

The power of creation materialized in the bodies of the three immortal kings, turning into a giant that was comparable to Ning Qi's body at the moment, and let out a roar in the sky.

puff!

With just one strike, the giant was chopped into two pieces by Ning Qi.

The faces of the three immortal kings showed astonishment.

"The consequences of meddling in other people's business..."

Ning Qi smiled slightly. No matter how the three of them used their last resort, none of them could defeat him under his dragon-slaying sword. After the first Immortal King was killed by Ning Qi, the remaining two were

Suddenly he knelt down in front of Ning Qi with a thud.

"Your Excellency, let me wait for a way to survive."

In front of hundreds of thousands of spectators, the two gave up their so-called dignity as immortal kings and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Ten breaths..."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, raised the knife in his hand, and the heads of the two Immortal Kings instantly rolled to the ground. Their vitality had been completely cut off by this knife.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Creator of Six Tribulations and gaining fifty points of creation..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Creator of Six Tribulations and gaining fifty points of creation..."

"Ding! Congratulations..."

The system prompts sound continuously.

"Fifty points? The Creator of the Five Tribulations only gave twenty-five creation points, but the Creator of the Six Tribulations gave fifty points. It seems that this is a threshold. It is very likely that the creation points given by the Creators of the Seven Tribulations and the Creators of the Eight Tribulations will be even greater in the future.

high……"

A look of expectation flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. His previous creation point had reached 350 points. Adding these three people, it was 500 points. He was already halfway to the 1,000 point mark.

"I, I don't want Master's head anymore, don't kill me!!!"

When Mu Lingqing saw Ning Qi looking at her after killing three fairy kings, endless panic suddenly arose in her heart. For the first time, she felt that she was so close to death!

No! She has worked hard for tens of thousands of years to achieve her current level and status. She cannot die like this!!!

"Junior sister! How can you beg for mercy from the enemy!"

Ye Zhen looked at Mu Lingqing with a disappointed look on his face.

"Senior brother..."

Mu Lingqing had a look of shame on his face.

"Come on! Kill if you want! I, Ye Zhen, will never beg for mercy from you!"

A look of determination appeared on Ye Zhen's face, and he was supported by a force of creation and shot towards Ning Qi.

Eternal Sky Spiritual Void Sword!

Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and Ye Zhen's remaining upper body immediately fell apart and turned into pieces of meat that fell to the ground.

At this time, Gu Qingyi seemed to be struggling in his heart and finally made a decision. Just as he was about to speak, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"you……"

Until his death, he did not understand why the other party did not even give him a chance to speak. He was also prepared to use the treasures hidden by the Ganges Immortal King over the years in exchange for his own life.

Adding the creation points of these three people, Ning Qi's creation points became 550.

"What happened here!?"

Hundreds of figures came through the air and landed on the competition arena. The aura of the leading monk wearing silver armor made Ning Qi feel a little pressure.

The Creator of the Seven Tribulations? Ning Qi's expression moved slightly, with a hint of fighting intent flashing in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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