"I heard that the deputy city lord has passed through the Thunder Tribulation a hundred years ago and has broken through to the Creator of the Six Tribulations. This is also a well-known Immortal King-level existence among the three hundred immortal dynasties. This arrogant boy will definitely die today. Hehe, everyone

Guess how he will die?"

"There are so many ways to die, frying, stir-frying, cooking, deep-frying, stewing, boiling, stewing... any one of them can make this kid pee his pants. Haha, do you remember that there was a guy who said he was a master?

When a guy who is a true immortal was cut into three pieces and put into a pot for frying, his eyes were filled with tears and snot!?"

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to it..."

The Pu family monks and those monks who did not belong to the City of the Dead, but were just passing by, showed a trace of pity in their eyes. In their opinion, Ning Qi's previous behavior was too impulsive. The City of the Dead has been able to occupy this place for many years, and even the seven major sects have

Acknowledging their existence, the monks from the Jiucha Ancient Temple passed by and just said, "Buddha, I am compassionate." Is it possible that a mere monk can change the situation here!?

In the end, the only option is to risk your own life!

The deputy city lord of Dead Man City glanced behind Ning Qi lightly. From the initial place to here, the streets that Ning Qi walked through were almost in ruins. There were countless dead bodies on the ground, at least hundreds of people from Dead Man City.

The local monks died at the hands of Ning Qi, but the Creator only accounted for a small part of them.

"Sikong Liheng, what do you call me?"

The corners of Sikong Liheng's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile.

When the five alien guards of the city lord of the Dead City saw Sikong Liheng's arrival, they suppressed the killing intent in their hearts, saluted to Sikong Liheng, then stood behind him, looking through Sikong Liheng's shoulders, coldly

When it fell on Ning Qi, being stared at by five Five Tribulations Creators, and they were also foreign monks, even Pu Yan and others felt chilled and did not dare to make eye contact with them.

"Xuanbei."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"The surname is Xuan? Is it the Xuan family of the Zidong Immortal Dynasty? No, as far as I know, there is no one like you in the Xuan family..."

Sikong Liheng touched his chin.

"Is this all you have monks in the City of the Dead? Too few, right? Can these few monks suppress this group of desperadoes in the City of the Dead?"

Ning Qi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced around, scanning the faces of those fierce monks one by one. These guys had offended people who could not be offended in the outside world, so they fled to the city of the dead to survive. From above their heads,

Judging from the sin points, this group of monks either committed heinous crimes in the outside world, or committed countless sins in the city of the dead. Otherwise, how could there be five to six hundred sin points, seven to eight hundred sin points?

From the moment he arrived at the City of the Dead, Ning Qi knew that this place was destined for him.

"Boy, since you know that we are desperadoes, how dare you pretend to be saints here!? You are in the wrong place today. Each of us can drown you with our spit!"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter all around, and the blood in the eyes of the monks became more intense. Pu Yan and others looked a little uneasy. If this group of monks suddenly rioted, I am afraid that even the monks who borrowed their way would be implicated, so after discovering this sign

After that, he immediately sent a message to the disciples around him and slowly moved towards the rear.

"We are free to come and go in the City of the Dead. Although I am also the deputy city lord, I am actually no different from you. I just maintain the daily order. A place must have an order, otherwise it will be chaotic.

Brother Xuanbei, do you think this is right?"

Sikong Liheng smiled at Ning Qi.

"Indeed, without order there will be chaos."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes, so if Brother Xuanbei disrupts the order here today, it will be difficult for me to do..."

Sikong Liheng glanced at Pu Yan and the others one by one. His glance immediately gave those monks who were passing by the road an ominous premonition, and a trace of panic appeared on their faces.

"Since order has been disrupted, it must be rebuilt. Today, there is no order in the City of the Dead."

A wicked smile appeared on Sikong Liheng's face, "Everyone, let's have a party!"

His voice rang in everyone’s ears!

When those extremely vicious monks heard this, their faces suddenly showed expressions of ecstasy. As soon as Sikong Liheng finished speaking, ghostly cries and howls erupted from the city of the dead.

Today, there is no order in the City of the Dead, which means that they can kill without restraint, killing monks who pass by by the way, killing monks who have a grudge against themselves, killing monks who they don't like, in short...kill, kill, kill!

"Children of the Pu family gather together, be careful of sneak attacks from those around you!"

Pu Yan shouted loudly.

The disciples of the Pu family quickly gathered together back to back and looked around with vigilance. At the moment, the monks who had just stood with them were staring at them with fierce and greedy eyes, like a vicious wolf, waiting for an opportunity.

In addition, other monks who borrowed Taoism have basically become the first targets in the 'carnival'!

"You can't bear to see the City of the Dead treat mortals like this, but these mortals, together with the monks who don't belong to the City of the Dead, will die because of your actions. How do you feel?"

Sikong Liheng looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

The five guards laughed wildly, and their laughter was filled with mockery.

Ning Qi smiled and slashed out with his sword.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The sword strike was so fast that Sikong Liheng and the five personal guards only had time to use their respective defensive weapons before the sword strike had already arrived.

The defensive weapon that was supposed to block the sword was broken in half. The unabated sword fell on them, cutting the six of Sikong Liheng in half like cutting tofu.

Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!

Zhi Gang Zhi Yang's palm technique fell on the dragon cultivator among the five personal guards. It had no time to howl and was destroyed on the spot.

Nine Flames Great Luo Palm!

Another alien monk also followed suit!

Eternal Sky Spiritual Void Sword!

Another personal guard was cut into pieces, and even his soul was killed!

Star-shattering fist!

The violent fairy energy condensed into a fist shadow, which fell on one of the guards. The guard's body exploded instantly, and the flesh and blood even stained Sikong Liheng's face.

Now, only the last personal guard was left. He gave up his lower body and turned around to run away.

Hollow finger!

With a pop, the head of the last guard was pierced by the spirit energy on the spot.

Ning Qi used five of the thirty-three kinds of immortal martial arts in the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill, and killed five Five Tribulations Creators neatly.

All this happens in just a moment.

"you……"

The smile on Sikong Liheng's face finally faded. Although his body was cut off by Ning Qi, it was still brought together under the influence of the power of creation.
Chapter completed!