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Chapter 1835 The power of this knife

"If the Demon Lord takes action, this boy will definitely die!"

The monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect were extremely excited.

"Although Ning Beixuan is strong, he can't be strong enough to reach the realm of Nine Tribulations, right?"

The hundreds of thousands of monks gathered here secretly thought that most of them believed that Ning Qi would be suppressed by the Demon Lord of Joy in an instant!

"I really envy him for being able to fight against the Creator of Nine Tribulations."

"It's a pity that such a talented person, if he doesn't die, none of us can compare with him!"

Many geniuses who were no longer ten thousand years old but were already the creators of six or even seven tribulations looked at Ning Qi with the eyes of similar people. In their hearts, they had concluded that Ning Qi was on the same level as them.

However, there are some geniuses who feel pity, and there are also geniuses whose eyes flash with gloating. Ning Qi's cultivation level is not high, but his combat power is so terrifying. In their opinion, it is best for all such characters to die.

"This boy is more difficult to deal with than the devil. Let the devil suppress the devil this time, which will save our Jiucha Ancient Temple a lot of effort."

The three golden figures of Arhats in Jiucha Ancient Temple looked at each other and then chanted Amitabha Buddha.

The monks from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, the Nine Nether Demon Sect, the Heart Demon Sect, the Yin Yang Sect, and the War Sect all stared at the Demon Lord of Joy.

"The Creator of Nine Tribulations rarely takes action, and sometimes it is rare to see him in a hundred years. Perhaps we can learn how to break through the shackles in front of us from this action of the Demon Lord of Joy!"

Everyone has the same idea. At their level, wanting to break through the shackles of the Creator of the Eight Tribulations and achieve the Nine Tribulations is already as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is even more difficult than cultivating from the time he was born to reach his current state.

It’s several times harder, Central Continent has been there for so many years

Since then, the number of Nine Tribulations Creators has been stable within a certain value. Many Eight Tribulations Creators, even when they were young, were hailed as genius-level beings that were rare to appear in a million years. In the end, they will be stuck in the Eight Tribulations realm until

No matter whether you die in battle or die of old age, you will never be able to break through.

In general, breaking through the Nine Tribulations requires not only one's talent, but also opportunity and luck, all three of which are indispensable!

Now that Demon Lord Huanxi took action in person, they found an opportunity to observe the battle of the Creator of Nine Tribulations. Naturally, they did not dare to make any negligence and kept their eyes fixed on Demon Lord Huanxi, for fear of missing something.

"Finally caught up!"

A group of monks came galloping over and rushed directly to the front. The monks around them glanced at them subconsciously and were shocked in their hearts. Alchemist Alliance!

"So many people are here!? The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, the Nine Nether Demon Sect...all the seven major sects are here!?"

Lieyan Dan Emperor was extremely surprised.

"Not only that, you see, that person is the Demon Lord of Joy!?"

A Dan Emperor smiled.

"Yes, it is indeed him..."

Lieyan Pill Emperor nodded, and then his eyes fell on Ning Qi, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, because the combat power Ning Qi showed at this moment was completely different from what he imagined. How could this be a low-level monk!? Completely

It is a being that is stronger than him, even better than Bodhi Pill Emperor!

"That must be Ning Beixuan! I heard that he blocked the Huanxi Demon Sect alone. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems to be true."

"You see, Demon Lord Huanxi personally took action to suppress it!"

"Then this son will definitely die."

A hint of resentment flashed in the eyes of Lieyan Pill Emperor. Ning Qi's cultivation was beyond his expectation. If Ning Qi had not died today, he would have joined forces with other Pill Emperors to take away Bodhi Pill Emperor's right to speak in the Alchemist Alliance.

, will definitely offend Ning Qi.

Around the stone monument, after the Demon Lord Huanxi personally suppressed it, those demons suddenly turned into black smoke and rushed into the body of the Demon Lord Huanxi. At this moment, the body of the Demon Lord Huanxi seemed to be burning with black flames. Then, he

A pitch black long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Ning Qi!

The extremely sharp sword cut through the void.

Wherever the sword force passed, the void was shattered. The stone tablet and Ning Qi were both the targets of the sword force. Just when everyone thought that Ning Qi would be suppressed directly, Ning Qi's eyes lit up slightly and he slashed with his backhand.

With one strike of the sword, the force of the sword condensed by the surging fairy spirit energy directly faced that aura.

boom!

Two completely different breaths collided in the air, making a huge sound. The earth shook, and the terrifying aftermath was visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions. The big trees in the mountains were all uprooted by the aftermath.

After a few breaths, the original onion

The lush primeval forest had turned into ruins. Everyone quickly looked towards the stone stele, only to find that the stone stele was intact. The seven words "kill" on it were still there. On top of the stele, stood a figure, holding a sword in his hand.

An ordinary-looking long knife.

"How is that possible!"

The monks present were shocked when they saw this scene. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He actually fought against Demon Lord Huanxi without defeat!? And looking at the situation, the two seemed to be evenly matched in that move just now.

!How is this possible! Even if the Demon Lord of Joy is among the Nine Tribulations Creators, he is not an ordinary existence! A mere Seven Tribulations Creator can actually reach this level!?

The Deputy Palace Master of Hanshan Palace, the Deputy Valley Master of Colorful Valley, and the elders of each major sect looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear in their eyes. They only felt a chill on their backs. With Ning Qi

Not to mention suppressing the power of the sword just now, they were afraid that none of them would survive. If Demon Lord Huanxi hadn't arrived at the right time, perhaps all of them would have become the souls of the other party's sword!

"Tianjiao! This is the real Tianjiao!"

The geniuses present all lost their voices.

"Ning Beixuan is actually so strong!?"

Lieyan Pill Emperor looked in disbelief.

"Oh, you guys are here too? How's it going, Junior Brother Lao Chan, are you okay?"

A faint taunt sounded from behind everyone. Lieyan Pill Emperor and others turned around to look, only to see Bodhi Pill Emperor looking at them with a faint smile. Shen Bai and others stood behind Bodhi Pill Emperor, but their eyes fell on Ning.

Qi, although he had seen Ning Qi's terrifying combat power in the Wang family before, but now he has witnessed Ning Qi and Demon Lord Huanxi fight against each other without defeat. The impact on them is really too great!

"Bodhi Pill Emperor, you are here too..."

Lieyan Pill Emperor and others looked at Bodhi Pill Emperor with complicated expressions, vaguely knowing why he recognized Ning Beixuan as his junior brother...

"Why can't the Demon Lord suppress him with just one move!?"

The monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect looked dull, and even rubbed their eyes to make sure that the scene they saw was not a dazzle, but a reality. Their hearts were suddenly filled with shock!

"The power of this knife..."
Chapter completed!
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