The distance of seven hundred miles was only a blink of an eye for Ning Qi and Wu Xiang, but during this journey, Ning Qi saw patches of ruins.

Among these ruins are scattered railway track fragments, broken cities, incomplete streets, and some dead bodies that have turned into white bones. Not even a living person can be seen. It is conceivable that this small world has almost reached the end of the war due to the war between thousands of races.

The end.

"It has only been three hundred years since the war arrived here, and it has become like this. When the war breaks out in the Shenluo world one day, I don't know what it will be like, but... our Dark Council does not need to consider this matter, just

Let’s see how the Holy Council handles it.”

Wuxiang's voice contained a hint of schadenfreude.

Ning Qi smiled.

I disagree with his statement.

Although the Dark Monk is a mouse and cannot see the light, as long as the war continues to the Shenluo Realm, no one can stay out of it. Wuxiang's idea is too simple.

"Senior Ning, Senior Wuxiang!"

After seeing the two of them, a figure immediately rushed towards them and bowed to them with a look of surprise.

"Which district are you a monk from?"

The indifferent way.

"I am the monk from District 18, Zhao Jiaolong."

Zhao Jiaolong's chubby figure reminded Ning Qi of Duan Yingjun.

"I know, you follow me next."

The indifferent way.

"Hmm...what about the junior's mission?"

Zhao Jiaolong was slightly startled.

After a pause, he looked at the two of them curiously: "Why did the two seniors come here? Could it be that the mission of our promotion ceremony has changed?"

"Your mission remains unchanged, but next, there is a more important matter. You don't need to ask any more questions, just follow me and the two of you."

The indifferent way.

When Zhao Jiaolong heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He could only nod his head, but he was a little worried. If he wasted too much time following the two of them and his mission could not be completed, he didn't know if the headquarters would give him another chance.

Chance?

A few hours later, Zhao Jiaolong suddenly lost his worries, because he not only saw the leading monks from the 18th district, but also dozens of leading monks from all major districts. These leading monks also gathered around the jade plaque.

He gathered a group of geniuses from the Immortal Palace, and the total number of them was over a hundred.

"What do we do now?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they all turned their attention to Wuxiang and Ning Qi, because the two of them had the highest cultivation among all the Destiny Realm monks present.

"Say it."

Wu Xiang looked at Ning Qi.

"There are too many people and the target is too big. It is better to spread out first and find Commander Xuewei and Commander Yinzhen. After joining them, we will listen to their plans."

Ning Qi smiled.

"That's all."

Everyone looked at each other and quite agreed with Ning Qi's statement. In fact, they just needed someone to make a decision.

"Which sect are you monks from?"

A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

I don't know when, a dozen figures suddenly appeared around them. They were all wrapped in black cloth, with only their eyes exposed.

When everyone saw this, they were startled at first, and then their eyes became serious. They had recognized the costumes of this group of people.

Thirteen ninjas from the ninja clan!

A strong man in the reincarnation realm!

Wu Xiang swallowed subconsciously. Unexpectedly, instead of meeting the Wujiang monk, he met the Ninja monk first, and he met thirteen Samsara Realm Ninjas at once.

"I am a monk from Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion."

Ning Qi said calmly.

"Taikoo Star Pavilion?"

The dozen or so ninjas looked at each other, and looked at Ning Qi up and down with suspicious eyes. One of them suddenly said: "This steam world is an affiliated world of my ninja clan, and others are not allowed to enter at will.

You guys leave me right away, and I’ll forget about it!"

"joke!"

Ning Qi sneered, "This place has been implicated in the flames of war. Not only the monks from the Ancient Star Pavilion are here, but also the monks from the Boundless Boundary. Do you Ninja people think that this place is your forbidden place and others cannot touch it?"

As soon as these words came out, Wuxiang people suddenly took a breath of cold air.

These are thirteen powerful men in the reincarnation realm. Any one of them is enough to destroy this group of monks. Isn't Ning Qi deliberately provoking the other party's anger by speaking to him in such a tone?

As expected, after hearing Ning Qi's words, the thirteen ninja monks all showed a trace of undisguised anger in their eyes.

"A mere monk in the Destiny Realm dares to act arrogantly in front of us. Not to mention that your Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion is just a third-rate force in the eyes of our Ninja Clan. Even the race behind you is not worth mentioning in front of our Ninja Clan!

"

After a long silence, a Ninja monk slowly opened his mouth and said, his eyes already locked on Ning Qi.

In this sentence, the other party is not bragging. There are more than thirty emperors in the Ninja clan. Among all the clans in the Shinra world, the Ninja clan ranks extremely high. However, the Ninja clan is also divided into many tribes.

It means that there is an emperor behind these reincarnation realms, and there is probably only a fifth-step monk behind them as a backer.

"Ning Qi, don't anger them again, otherwise we will have to crush the jade token and return to the headquarters."

Wuxiang's voice sounded in Ning Qi's ears.

Then, he turned to the group of ninja monks and said, "Seniors, I'm leaving right now, excuse me for disturbing you."

"Want to leave now? Do I allow it?"

The ninja monk looked at Wu Xiang with mocking eyes.

Wu Xiang was startled for a moment, then fell silent, ready to take out the jade token and crush it.

"Your cultivation level is the highest among them, you are in the middle stage of reincarnation realm, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"So what?"

The other party said calmly.

"The one who hit me was you."

Ning Qi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Ninja monk. Wuxiang and the others were stunned, and they had no time to think in their hearts, and the Ninja monk

, and was even more shocked. He did not expect that a monk in the destiny realm would dare to take the initiative.

After being stunned, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he just stood there, motionless, with no intention of fighting back.

The first of the nine gates of Dunjia!

The second gate of Nine Gates Dunjia!

The third gate of Nine Gate Dunjia!

In an instant, Ning Qi had opened all nine Dunjia gates, and endless power flowed through his body.

Bang!

Ning Qi punched the ninja monk.

The Gang Qi spread all over the opponent's body was shattered, and before he could even scream, the body was instantly exploded into blood mist.

There was sudden silence in the venue.

The monks in the Unequal Destiny Realm stared at this scene in stunned silence. Some even rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

"What happened...Senior Ning punched...a reincarnation realm monk to death?"

After Zhao Jiaolong was shocked, he immediately asked the people around him, as if to confirm that he had seen it correctly.

The monk standing next to him nodded numbly, "It seems so..."

"Who the hell are you!?"

The remaining twelve ninja monks finally reacted and looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of surprise and fear.

"There may be some misunderstanding between you and me. We will discuss it in detail later. I will take my leave now."

Before Ning Qi could speak, one of the ninja monks had already taken the lead in giving in.

"I want to leave now, do I allow it?"
Chapter completed!