Bihai Dansheng remained silent. Seeing that Ning Qi was directly threatening Pudu Immortal King and said that Ning Beixuan was crazy, he finally realized it.

"What I once told you is the truth. Brother Ning asked me to confess that I really don't know what to say. If Brother Ning doesn't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it. Please go ahead."

Immortal King Pudu said calmly.

"Maybe you'll change your mind."

Ning Qi smiled and walked straight towards Pudu Immortal King.

"You plan to attack me in Daoyan Immortal City? I am not a character like the Ganges Immortal King."

Immortal King Pudu snorted coldly, and the next moment, a terrifying aura rose from him, the Creator of Seven Tribulations!

Bihai Dansheng was slightly startled, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes. Everyone thought that Immortal King Pudu was the creator of the Six Tribulations, but they did not expect that he would secretly advance to the Seven Tribulations. During this period, no news came out.

"how?"

Pudu Immortal King looked at Ning Qi with a smile but not a smile, "Brother Ning, the moment you come in, someone will probably go to Huanxi Demon Sect to send a message. I advise you to leave Daoyan Immortal City as soon as possible, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"The Creator of the Seven Tribulations, well, is indeed much stronger than the Ganges Immortal King and his group."

Ning Qi nodded.

After a pause, Ning Qi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a look of ridicule in his eyes, and his figure immediately disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Immortal King Pudu, who flashed a hint of anger in his eyes.

Such a look, does this guy really dare to attack him here!? Don’t you want to live anymore!?

There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes, and the mighty power of creation swept out of his body, preparing to directly suppress Ning Qi.

"Ning Beixuan, you are too crazy. The Creator of Seven Tribulations and the Creator of Six Tribulations are not the same. I..."

Halfway through his words, Immortal King Pudu was stunned, and then, a breath that was dozens of times more terrifying than him rolled back like a wave.

How is this possible!

puff!

boom!

Bihai Dan Sheng nervously crushed the armrests of the chair and stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. The majestic creator of the Seven Tribulations, Immortal King Pudu, lay on the ground in a state of disgrace. The chair he had just sat on was also rotten.

Fragments, Ning Qi just stood next to Immortal King Pudu, looking down at him, "Well, you are the Creator of Seven Tribulations, so what?"

"Your cultivation..."

Pudu Immortal King raised his head with difficulty and tried to get up, but Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrible force made Pudu Immortal King spit out a mouthful of blood again, and with a bang, he stuck tightly to his back.

on the ground.

Outside, when the housekeeper heard the commotion inside, he couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile, "Ning Beixuan, you must not know that our Immortal King has already broken through to become the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, right? Haha..."

Inside the palace.

"Where did the Great Sage Xuanzhen and the others go? Are you going to tell me?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Bihai Dansheng, "Bihai Dansheng, should I let you go?"

Bihai Dansheng had already stood up from his chair, preparing to quietly evacuate the place. When he saw Ning Qi looking towards him, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

"Beixuan Immortal King, the matter between you and Pudu Immortal King has nothing to do with me..."

"Haha, ask me to take charge of it and make you look closer. What do you call Immortal King?"

Ning Qi was slightly sarcastic.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Bihai Dansheng's eyes, and he didn't know how to answer Ning Qi. The main reason was that Ning Qi's method of instantly suppressing Pudu Immortal King made him feel very terrifying.

Immortal King Pudu was stepped on by Ning Qi, as if he was being suppressed by ten thousand mountains, and his bones made a crunching sound. If he stepped on it for a while, he felt that all the bones and internal organs in his body would be rotted into minced meat. He was extremely shocked and confused.

Fear, and a trace of confusion, how could Ning Qi's strength increase to such an extent in just a few years!? This must be the power of the Eight Tribulations Creator!

"As long as we delay the time, the great elder of the Happy Demon Sect will come here..."

Thinking of this, Immortal King Pudu raised his head with difficulty and said, "Ning Beixuan, if you have something to say, please let me go first. I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Is this right? I'm talking to you so loudly and angrily, why do you force me to do something?"

Ning Qi smiled and took back the foot that was on the back of Immortal King Pudu. Immortal King Pudu suddenly let out a long breath and made a sound like an explosion in his body.

He stood up from the ground in confusion, and after a few breaths of silence, he whispered: "I do know the whereabouts of Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai, but this matter is of great importance. If I tell you, you will also

Can't save them."

"Say it."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"They are in Hell."

The Way of Purdue Immortal King.

After saying that, he found that Ning Qi didn't look shocked at all, and he was suddenly confused. Could it be that what Ning Qi said before was true!?

He already knows the whereabouts of the two of them. He came here this time just to confirm!?

"I already know that they are in the Immortal Prison. I want to know why they are imprisoned in the Immortal Prison. I wonder if King Pudu can explain this to me?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"This matter..."

Immortal King Pudu showed hesitation on his face.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the gate. Seeing this, Immortal King Pudu suddenly showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He looked at Ning Qi and sneered: "I'm in a good mood about this, so I might tell you, but now I'm in a bad mood."

"Elder Ma, you are finally here. This is Ning Beixuan, who is wanted by your Huanxi Demon Sect."

He raised his hands and saluted in the direction of the gate of Pudu Immortal Dynasty.

When Bihai Dansheng saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes. He was happy that the Demon Sect only had one great elder named Ma, Ma Xinglong, who had been practicing for countless thousands of years. Before he could break through to the realm of creation.

, Ma Xinglong is already the Creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"What's going on?"

The housekeeper who followed Ma Xinglong into the main hall saw Immortal King Pudu looking a little embarrassed, but Ning Qi had no wounds at all, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ma Xinglong nodded towards Immortal King Pudu, his eyes swept over Bihai Dansheng, and finally landed on Ning Qi, "Are you Ning Beixuan?"

Ning Qi looked at him, then at Immortal King Pudu, and suddenly laughed, "Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."

"Hand over the Happy Demon Gourd and follow me back to the Happy Demon Sect to take charge of the crime."

Ma Xinglong said calmly.

"It seems that you haven't received any news from Death's End."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Oh? What's the news? You might as well tell it here."

Ma Xinglong said calmly.

"You rejoice that all the monks of the Demon Sect who are in a desperate situation are dead. Don't you know this news?"

Ning Qi smiled.
Chapter completed!