The originally lively and bustling Huanxi Demon Sect was now surrounded by silence, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Not all of the hundreds of thousands of monks before had dispersed, and some were unwilling to stay with the hundreds of monks nearby.

In the market, Ning Qi just didn't dare to get too close. Their eyes occasionally fell on Ning Qi, and occasionally they looked at the stone tablet in silence.

The Fangshi here can only survive with the support of the Huanxi Demon Sect. If the Huanxi Demon Sect is destroyed, they will have no choice but to disband in a short time.

True Immortal Fanlu has not left, but the divine army he brought has been ordered by him to leave this place and not to stay for a moment, so as not to be misunderstood by Ning Beixuan. He was lucky this time and had no intention of making a show of himself from the beginning.

Therefore, when the deputy master of Hanshan Mansion and others had to cut off an arm to leave, he was able to save his arms. At this moment, he was standing in the same city with the female disciple Lingyu, and he could see Ning Qi from here.

location.

"Master, why doesn't he leave?!"

Lingyu asked with some confusion. Although she had some resentment in her heart because Ning Qi killed the Little Demon Lord Wu Chongxian, she had seen the other party directly suppress the Demon Lord Huanxi before, and the trace of resentment in her heart had disappeared without a trace.

, because the two sides are not at the same level at all, the gap is too far.

"She should be waiting for that person."

True Immortal Fanlu said calmly.

"That one? Is he the legendary god? The first general under Immortal Emperor Daoyan!?"

Lingyu was slightly startled.

"It should be so. Ning Beixuan destroyed one of his eyes. With that person's character, there is no reason why he should not come here in person. He just killed the Demon Lord of Joy. It was just a warm-up. After that, there will probably be a battle that can destroy the Brahma.

The battle that broke up the Luxian Dynasty and the Immortal King Yuxiao also died. As expected, there is a 50% chance that Cangji Yuanzun will come here in person!"

Fanlu’s True Immortal Way.

"The battle that shattered our Fanlu Immortal Dynasty!? Master, what should we do?"

Lingyu took a deep breath.

"There is no other way. Do you think he will listen to me if I go up to persuade him to leave this place and stop fighting with the God?"

A faint bitter smile flashed in the eyes of Immortal Fanlu.

This time is really an unforeseen disaster. If the Huanxi Demon Sect was not in the territory of his Fanlu Immortal Dynasty, there would be no need to be so entangled at this moment. If the Immortal Dynasty is really broken, then he will become a true immortal in name only from now on. As for those who are only

The Immortal Dynasty where the Creator of the Three Tribulations existed had poor cultivation resources and could not compete with the Fanlu Immortal Dynasty. Fanlu True Immortal still looked down upon him.

Not only Fanlu Zhenxian thought of this, but all the prodigy-level figures with cultivation levels between the sixth calamity and the seventh calamity did not choose to leave this place at this moment, but were entrenched in various cities.

Standing together in groups, they have their own small circles, but at this moment, many circles that were originally mutually exclusive, because of Ning Qi, are now gathering together to discuss each other in low voices.

Ning Qi used his cultivation as the Creator of Seven Tribulations to kill Demon Lord Huanxi, the Creator of Nine Tribulations, which immediately broadened their horizons. Before today, their common sense was that monks could fight across levels, but only for those below Eight Tribulations.

, the powerful Creator of Seven Tribulations can indeed use various means to

Duan, who suppressed the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, was hailed as a genius. However, it has never happened that the Creator of the Seven Tribulations could suppress the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. At least, they had never heard of it before today. Ning Qi’s actions were tantamount to

It opens a new door and a new goal for them.

"Have you ever heard of Ning Beixuan before?"

"Never."

"I've heard of it. At that time, I thought it was a newly-rising genius who defeated the strong with the weak and killed four Immortal King-level beings. Well, it was the Immortal King Ganges. You should also know him."

"Yes, when I was young, Immortal King Ganges and I once braved the desperate situation of thunder together. Unfortunately, since he was taken in by Cangji Yuanzun, he has become extremely arrogant. I have no relationship with him for a long time. You must not

Talk nonsense, lest that being hears you!"

A monk suddenly exploded as if his tail had been stepped on. He stared at the other person fiercely. Then he glanced at Ning Qi fearfully. Seeing that Ning Qi didn't seem to notice the situation here, he felt relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The other party was the terrifying existence that had just killed the Demon Lord of Joy. If he was labeled as a friend of the Ganges Immortal King, would he still be alive?

"Tianjiao, this is the real Tianjiao. Before this, I thought that Yan Shengzi was already the limit among the Tianjiao in our Central Continent. I didn't expect that the strongest will have the strongest..."

"Holy Son Yan, this son's luck is extraordinary. He was favored by Immortal Emperor Daoyan and accepted as his direct disciple. In a short period of time, he has reached a level that is hard for you and me to hope for. His combat prowess is also unparalleled. Listen,

Among the creators of the Eight Tribulations, except for the two dead perverts ranked first in the combat power list, Lei Zhijie and Daozang Jiji, no one is his opponent, and those two have practiced for more years than Saint Son Yan.

Dozens of times!”

"But now it seems that compared to him, Holy Son Yan is not even a little bit worse. At least, Holy Son Yan, not to mention Demon Lord Huanxi, can't beat even the ordinary Nine Tribulations Creator!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and then nodded in agreement with this statement.

"The God Lord should be arriving soon. If this son can survive in the hands of the God Lord today, that will be his real rise. If he dies, even if he is a genius, it will be useless."

A monk's eyes fell on the stone tablet in the distance, and he narrowed his eyes.

Seven or eight days passed quickly, and the original site of the Huanxi Demon Sect had long been in ruins. Only a solitary stone monument stood proudly. Although the monks who came from behind did not see with their own eyes how Ning Qi killed the Huanxi Demon Sect, they saw

The Huanxi Demon Sect has been reduced to ruins. Just by asking around and imagining, one can imagine what fierce battles this place has experienced before.

Bodhi elixir.

In front of a huge display screen, Bodhidan Emperor and others were sitting in the main hall, watching slightly nervously. Suddenly, a black dot appeared on the display screen.

"Coming."

Emperor Bodhidan looked a little solemn.

…………

"Someone flew towards the stone monument!"

"Who is it?"

"You look very young. Are you planning to become a disciple? If you had known so, I would have just gone over to give it a try..."

In each major city, all the monks were attracted by a figure in the sky. Soon, the figure flew in front of the stone tablet, only ten feet away from Ning Qi.

Ning Qi, who was dozing, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young monk who was glaring at him, and said with a smile: "How did your eyeball grow so quickly?"

"No one in the Central Continent dares to talk to me like this. Are you really not afraid of death?"
Chapter completed!