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Chapter 1822 more than people

Both the people in the reception hall and the monks from both sides standing outside the hall looked slightly shocked after hearing Ning Qi's words.

Ning Beixuan not only declared war on the Huanxi Demon Sect, but also refused to allow others to leave this place!?

"Junior brother, look..."

Bodhi Pill Emperor wanted to persuade, but his ears twitched slightly, and he looked at Ning Qi in shock, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

"Your Wang family wants to start a war with me, the Huanxi Demon Sect!? Except for the person who sent the message, no one else can even think of leaving here? Hahaha..."

Zhuge Tao looked at Ning Qi with a slightly mocking look. The twelve men he brought with him sneered from time to time, and their eyes wandered to various vital parts of Ning Qi's body.

Wang Yan hesitated for a moment and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw the faint coldness on Ning Qi's face, he swallowed what he wanted to say again. As for Wang Zhong and Wang Tong

, but they were stunned for a moment before reacting. They looked at each other and saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

People who don't know think Ning Qi is arrogant, but they know Ning Qi quite well. When the creators came to the Wang family to seek revenge, everyone thought Ning Qi was no match. But what happened? All of them were hung up.

On the pillar of shame, anyone can watch!

They felt that Ning Qi would not do anything he was not sure about. Since he said he would go to war with the Huanxi Demon Sect, he would go to war!

Wang Zhong's eyes showed a trace of fighting spirit, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"I heard that the Happy Demon Sect has four Eight Tribulations Creators, called great elders. You should be ranked last among these four, right?"

Ning Qi looked at Zhuge Tao mockingly.

"What do you want to say?"

Zhuge Tao's expression changed slightly. He hated it when others laughed at him. Even his friends among his peers knew this taboo.

After hearing Ning Qi's words, the twelve monks standing behind him were ready to take action, and their murderous intent gradually filled the hall.

"I want to tell you good news. Now, you may be the number one great elder."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"What!?"

Zhuge Tao was startled and frowned slightly, "What do you mean by this!?"

"Because the other three were all killed by me."

Ning Qi smiled.

"hiss……"

When the monks inside and outside the hall heard this, they took a breath of cold air and looked in disbelief. Ning Qi was actually so strong that he killed all the other three great elders of the Huanxi Demon Sect!?

"If junior brother is not deceiving Zhuge Tao, then his combat power has already reached this level? That old guy Han Jian is not an easy character to deal with..."

Bodhi Pill Emperor looked at Ning Qi blankly.

The people behind Shen Bai were also dumbfounded, with a trace of disbelief in their eyes. They were the Creators, so they naturally knew how terrifying the methods of the Eight Tribulations Creator were. In just a few years, Ning Qi's cultivation had increased to this level.

What a situation!? It’s incredible!

"What a joke! You alone can kill the great elder of my Huanxi Demon Sect?"

Zhuge Tao looked at Ning Qi mockingly, not believing what he said at all. At this time, one of his subordinates behind him volunteered, "Great Elder, let's not talk nonsense with this guy anymore. Suppress him first and get the Magic Gourd of Joy."

Say it again!”

"Um."

Zhuge Tao nodded lightly, his eyes falling on Ning Qi, "Should you take it out yourself, or should I do it?"

"The Magic Gourd of Joy is right here. Come and get it."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and the Magic Gourd of Joy appeared in the palm of his hand. When Zhuge Tao and others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at the Magic Gourd of Joy with some excitement. This is the sacred object of the Demon Joy Sect, and their Lord Demon Lord

A special and top-quality spiritual weapon!

"What? You dare not take it? Then I will put it away."

Ning Qi smiled, turned his palm, and the Magic Gourd of Joy disappeared again.

When Zhuge Tao saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted, "Go and suppress him. I don't care whether he lives or lives."

A stream of trembling breaths came from the twelve monks behind Zhuge Tao. Each of them is the creator of the Six Tribulations, an immortal king-level existence, and the backbone of the Huanxi Demon Sect. They have inquired about Ning Qi's details.

, thinking that this son is the strongest, but he can only deal with five creators of six tribulations at the same time. If twelve people join forces, he will definitely be no match.

"There are more people than there are people? Let's compare."

Ning Qi smiled, and with a thought in his mind, a figure appeared next to him.

"Senior Ning!?"

She Wuming was staying well in the realm of creation, but was suddenly pulled out by Ning Qi, looking a little confused.

"etc!"

Zhuge Tao stretched out his hand to stop his men and looked at Snake Wuming in surprise, "Are you a monk from the Blood Otter Clan!? The Creator of the Six Tribulations!?"

"This is the new home I have found for you, the Blood Otter Clan, and you will live here from now on. Compared to the ungrateful places like the Nine Wilderness Territories, this place is more suitable for your cultivation."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Thank you, Senior Ning!"

Snake Wuming quickly thanked him.

"It turns out that we have joined forces with the monks of the Blood Lobster Tribe, but do you think that the Blood Lobster of only six calamities can scare me, Zhuge Tao? Even if their clan leader comes in person, I am not afraid of the Huanxi Demon Sect."

Zhuge Tao glanced at Ning Qi with a slightly mocking look, and then his eyes fell on She Wuming, "Sir, do you know who this person is? He is a wanted criminal of my Huanxi Demon Sect. If you stand with him, then

You are just going against me, the Huanxi Demon Sect, so I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

"Happy Demon Sect..."

She Wuming glanced at Zhuge Tao with a slightly strange look. He knew that Ning Qi had a grudge against the Huanxi Demon Sect. After all, the Huanxi Demon Sect was in a desperate situation and was annihilated by Ning Qi alone. If it had been before, he would have

He would definitely not offend the Huanxi Demon Sect for the sake of Ning Qi, but he had seen with his own eyes how Ning Qi easily suppressed the Snake King. With such terrifying strength, even if the Huanxi Demon Sect came in person, he would not be his opponent.

"It's just six tribulations of blood locust? Haha, Zhuge Tao, I told you, if you want to surpass who else today, I will compete with you. Why are you so anxious?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly, and then, figures appeared out of thin air behind him. Everyone was shocked at first, but when they reached the back, they all gasped. Even Bodhi Pill Emperor's expression changed, and Zhuge Tao didn't.

No matter how calm he is, because he has already felt several auras similar to his own from those figures, Eight Tribulations Blood Locust!? How is this possible!?

"Master Ning, from here on out, will this be the new home of our Blood Lobster clan?"
Chapter completed!
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