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Volume 1 Chapter 4431 The ancient gods

Suddenly, thousands of golden lights burst out from the prison building, radiating from the inside to the outside.

One after another figures appeared in the valley, and the first ones to appear were Ning Qi and others.

The shattering of the Skyscraper Star Prison seems to follow a certain rule. Those with the highest cultivation level emerge the fastest, while the rest are still slowly emerging. At this speed, I am afraid that even if it takes thousands of years, the people inside will not be able to completely leave the sky.

Skyscraper Prison.

After Ning Qi noticed this, he frowned slightly. Just as he was about to use his means to completely crush the skyscraper prison, he suddenly noticed a breath rising in the distance.

"Are you the master of the Great Ferris Star Prison?"

Ning Qi looked coldly at the silver-eyed old man.

"Can you still become a Holy Master in my Skyscraper Star Prison?"

The silver-eyed old man stared at Ning Qi, and then suddenly sneered: "But it's a pity, if you are not in front of me, with your qualifications, you may still have the opportunity to aspire to the realm of the ancient gods in the future.

But now, you can only return ashes to ashes, and dust to dust."

"Before taking action, I can ask, what is your purpose of locking so many people inside?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"My race of Gods and our race of humans are incompatible with each other. When you, the race of humans, showed up to an evildoer, my race of gods was torn into pieces and nearly exterminated. What do you think I meant by locking you in?"

The old man sneered: "I am Obota, the Holy Lord of the Gods, and I will let you know how to die."

He has been in exile for many years, and the dignified Holy Lord has become a wandering race. This humiliation makes him use all kinds of torture methods whenever he sees the human race.

But now that there are so many holy masters in the human race, he can't take revenge on a large scale and can only secretly find opportunities to vent his evil anger.

"Holy Lord of the human race, if I kill you, my state of mind will be peaceful for a hundred years. It's worth it."

The old man murmured to himself.

He didn't notice that a mysterious force surged out from the void and enveloped him in an instant.

Obota was startled at first, and then all the hairs on his body stood up, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

This breath!

How could it be this kind of smell!

"The authority of the God of Death, how could it be the authority of the God of Death! Tell me what your relationship is with that person!"

A look of madness appeared in Obota's eyes, and he roared.

Ning Qi ignored his roar.

God’s grace, go back in time!

The breath in Obota's body continued to drop, and the look of panic on his face had distorted his expression.

"Impossible, how can there be a Death God inheritance in the Skyscraper Prison? Impossible, who are you..."

Obota's voice became shrill, like that of a frightened woman.

Fang Lengming and others looked at him with strange expressions. Is this the owner of the Skyscraper Prison? He seems to be very vulnerable.

It didn't take long for Obota's aura to drop to another level.

After a while, his breath dropped to another level again.

His appearance gradually became younger.

This was originally a good thing, but Obota was very frightened. He had personally seen people killed by the god of death. After those people died, they completely returned to dust and returned to dust, without any resurrection.

Maybe, it's like it was completely erased from the timeline and never appeared in the world at all.

No traces will be left!

"Don't kill me. You just came out of the Sky Prison and you must not know much about this world. I can tell you what you want to know!"

Obota said in panic.

With his current cultivation level, even Fang Lengming and others can easily kill him.

If this continues, he will disappear completely from this world just like those who were killed by the power of death in the past.

At this moment, he doesn't care about the grudges between the two clans, he just wants to survive!

The effect of going back in time gradually becomes slower.

Ning Qi said calmly: "Tell me everything you know, such as the grudges between you and the human race.

It's best to speak quickly, otherwise you will be lost."

Half an hour later.

Obota has roughly recounted everything he knows, even the origin of the Gods, why he has such deep hatred with the humans, and why he likes to throw the humans into the Great Sky Prison.

Ning Qi looked a little strange. The power of luck that Yin Long mentioned at the beginning actually existed in the earthly immortal world?

But in the Big Sky Prison, he has never felt the power of luck, nor does he believe this nonsense...

"Everything I know has been told to you. With your cultivation level, you are an invincible existence in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

There is no need to kill me, I will feel more uncomfortable alive than dead."

Obota Road.

He just finished speaking.

I saw a sudden terrifying roar in the void. This sound made the world tremble slightly.

A powerful aura surged out from it. First, a foot stepped out of the void, then the body, and finally the other foot. A body about several hundred feet high appeared in the void.

This body was covered in blood red, as if it were a skinless monster, with blood vessels and knotted muscles beating slowly.

His face was also blood red, his two winding horns were burning with flames, and his huge eyes were looking down coldly.

"This is the hometown of that guy. Hahaha, you would never have imagined that I could find this place among all the worlds!"

The weirdo looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of pride and excitement.

His aura was countless times stronger than Ning Qidu's, just like another life form, the difference between a human and an ant.

"Step nine?"

Ning Qi's eyes showed a solemn look.

"Young men, capture all the Holy Lord Realms here alive for me. They can be worth some divine coins in the Ancient God Realm.

As for those under the Holy Lord, they will all be wiped out. I will make all life in this place desolate, just like that guy made our hometown fall into ruins!"

The blood-red weirdo laughed wildly.

One after another, figures appeared behind him. The cultivation of these figures was not as good as his, and their auras were similar to Ning Qi and Obota before. There were as many as a hundred people!

"The ancient world of gods? Are you a revered god? Are you a revered god?"

A look of shock appeared on Obota's face.

The blood-red weirdo glanced at him lightly, snorted coldly, and Obota's body suddenly turned into powder.

Like him, there are Fang Lengming and others around Ning Qi, including the big skyscraper star prison.

They all turned into powder in his cold snort.

Ning Qi reacted and wanted to protect all of them with his breath, but his breath was instantly disintegrated.

Not only that, the blood-red weirdo easily grabbed him and caught Ning Qi directly in his hands.
Chapter completed!
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