In the air, there were constant loud sounds of physical collisions. After Yan Shengzi barely resisted Ning Qi for a quarter of an hour, he felt that his arms no longer belonged to him. From the beginning, he could still feel pain, but later he was completely numb and lost.

With his defense ability gone, everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Yan Shengzi flying in the air like a rag doll with Ning Qi's offensive, sometimes flying into the air, and sometimes hitting the ground heavily.

In fact, Yan Shengzi is indeed very strong. Among the Eight Tribulations Creators, he should belong to the top ranks. Ordinary Eight Tribulations Creators, with dozens of people, may not be his opponents. Just like Han Jian, it is estimated that in Yan Sheng

The master's hand cannot support ten moves, and the others can only support three or five moves.

But the Eight Tribulations Creator and the Nine Tribulations Creator are like separated by ten thousand mountains. No matter how terrifying the talent of the Eight Tribulations Creator is, when it reaches a certain level, it can no longer increase its cultivation and can only strengthen it through other means.

Just a little fighting power.

Thunder Emperor, Zangxian Zhenren, should belong to the eight extreme tribulations, and Yan Shengzi seems to be one step away from the limit. Ning Qi has already broken through this limit when he was the creator of the fourth tribulation, and his combat power is unlimited.

Being close to the Creator of the Nine Tribulations, not to mention that Ning Qi is now the Creator of the Five Tribulations. Even if the Thunder Emperor and Zangxian were present, they would not be able to withstand a few punches from Ning Qi, let alone an existence of the level of Yan Shengzi.

The most important thing is that Yan Shengzi underestimated Ning Qi from the beginning. As a result, he was beaten extremely passively by Ning Qi's violent offensive. He felt unspeakable pain in his heart. He used several methods but no chance.

To use it, you can only protect your vital points at all times, otherwise if you are distracted for a moment, you may be killed by Ning Qi on the spot.

"His aura is just that of the Creator of Five Tribulations, but his combat power is so terrifying. How is this possible!!!"

Holy Son Yan roared in his heart, with a look of unwillingness and humiliation in his eyes. Since he started practicing, he has never suffered a loss at the hands of someone of the same level, but now he is defeated by a person whose cultivation is weaker than his own, but his combat power is shockingly strong.

The angry being was beaten wildly in front of countless monks who respected him. This kind of humiliation is unbearable by ordinary people!

"Is this guy human?"

Canggu Holy Emperor and others looked at Ning Qi who was beating Holy Son Yan with a crushing force, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

"No! Holy Son Yan must be showing weakness to the enemy!"

Fairy Tianyan couldn't help clenching her fists, she was extremely nervous, trying to find a more reasonable explanation for herself in her heart, but every time she saw Yan Shengzi being hit by Ning Qi, her heart seemed to be also hit by Ning Qi.

One punch hit her, and if she hadn't still had some sense left, she might have rushed to help.

Han Jian and others' faces were extremely pale, and the shock in their hearts was no less than that of Canggu Holy Emperor and others. They had already seen how powerful Ning Qi was, but they never expected that Ning Qi could be strong enough to crush Holy Son Yan.

, Now that Shengzi Yan’s defeat has become a foregone conclusion, it depends on whether the other party dares to risk Immortal Emperor Daoyan’s wrath and kill Shengzi Yan on the spot!

"So strong!!!"

The eyes of the monks in the ruins shone brightly. They couldn't believe what they saw, but they were sure that this was not a dream or an illusion. Saint Yan was indeed real and had no power to fight back in front of Ning Qi!

"Great! If Holy Son Yan is defeated today, then we won't have to be betrayed by him to the desperate situation of Lei!"

"The number one spot on the combat power list belongs to Ning Beixuan!"

Countless looks of admiration, adoration, and excitement all fell on Ning Qi. After learning that they, ordinary monks, had become victims and been betrayed by Holy Son Yan, they fell into despair. But now, Ning Qi's appearance

, became the savior in their hearts!

"Village, the village chief is so strong!? How could..."

The villagers of Yunqi Village who surrendered to Son Yan stood dumbfounded, with shock and fear in their eyes. If they had known that Ning Qi was so strong, they would have refused to surrender just now!

"You bunch of trash, wait to die!"

Some villagers from Yunqi Village looked at the group of guys and laughed mockingly, but they trembled and did not dare to refute.

At this time, many more figures rushed to the ruins. When they asked the monks around them what happened in front of them, those guys looked at Ning Qi in shock.

"My uncle, Ning Beixuan, is so strong!?"

Sakyamuni Ruye's eyes were horrified.

Sakyamuni Huijing watched Ning Qi punching the most powerful Saint Son Yan, but Saint Son Yan had no power to fight back. She was shocked and relieved at the same time.

"Ning Beixuan is really strong beyond my expectation. Senior brother, he must have died completely in his hands, right?"

Xiao Wuye and others nearby also just arrived at the Great Ruins. After seeing Sakyamuni Huijing and Sakyamuni Ruye, they quickly came closer. Duanmu Chong looked at the two figures in the sky and asked doubtfully: "Ningbei.

Who is Xuan fighting with!? That guy seems to be losing."

Sakyamuni glanced at him and said: "That's Saint Yan, who ranks first in the desperate situation of death."

"What!?"

Xiao Wuye, Duanmuchong, You Feng, Zhan Donglai, Fu Ji, and other nearby monks who had just arrived at the ruins and didn't know what had happened, fell down one after another after hearing Sakyamuni's words.

Take a breath of cool air.

"Impossible, how could Ning Beixuan be so strong that even Holy Son Yan...can't defeat him?"

Duanmu Chong murmured to himself.

"Look, Ancestor and the others are all here..."

Fu Ji said.

Everyone took a glance and indeed saw Han Jian, Long Po and others. In this case, what Sakyamuni said just now is probably true. Even Han Jian and the others were watching the battle. It was by no means simple.

fighting!

A trace of dejection flashed in Xiao Wuye's eyes. The monks who had crossed paths with Muye Dan Veins had reached the point where they could fight against Holy Son Yan in just a few thousand years, but they were still standing still.

Is the gap really that big between Tianjiao and Tianjiao...

At this moment, Xiao Wuye began to doubt whether his path of cultivation was on the wrong path...

"town!"

With a cold shout, Ning Qi clenched his fists and hit Yan Shengzi hard with a hammer. With a bang, Yan Shengzi was smashed into the soil.

This scene made everyone's hearts beat violently.

Ning Qi landed next to the pit, and with a thought in his mind, Taishang Laojun Danlu immediately flew over. At this time, the weak voice of Saint Yan came from the pit: "Ning Beixuan, my master is Dao Yan

Immortal Emperor, if you dare to use me to make elixirs today, there will be no place for you in this world. Master, killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant! Kill me? Haha, do you dare?"

Yan Shengzi's voice was filled with a hint of ridicule.

That's right... When ordinary monks heard this, their faces gradually turned ugly. Immortal Emperor Daoyan ruled the Central Continent and killed his disciples. This was equivalent to digging a grave for himself. He was destined to die!

"Why don't I dare?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Fairy Tianyan and others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. This is a madman! A madman who is not even afraid of Daoyan Immortal Emperor!!!
Chapter completed!