Luo Hongxing was given ten God Refining Stones. Everyone was still about five miles away from the ruins of the Temple of War, but before they could get out of a mile, they were stopped by the leader of the Yuzun Thief. His cultivation level was the same as Luo Hongxing's.

It's the Samsung Douzong.

"What do you six do?"

The leader glanced sideways at Ning Qi and others.

"We are going to the ruins of the Temple of War, and we have already handed over the God Refining Stone."

Luo Tianhua cupped his hands and smiled.

"Handled it over? To whom?"

The leader curled his lips in disdain.

When everyone heard this, they immediately knew that they had encountered another imp blocking their way. They were afraid that they would not be able to enter the ruins of the Temple of War without some blood.

"Luo Hongxing."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Luo Hongxing? That doesn't count. You have to give the refining stone to me."

The leader sneered, then stretched out his palm and said: "Here, give me twenty God Refining Stones, and you can get in."

Ning Qi discovered that none of the nearby people who were going to the War Temple ruins like them had handed over the second refining stone. Only six of them were stopped for the second time.

"Why didn't they pay it?"

Ning Qi asked with a smile.

"You care so much? Who wants to hand over the God Refining Stone? That's my business. What does it have to do with you? Just take out the God Refining Stone!"

The leader sneered.

Not far away, a middle-aged man exuding the aura of Dou Zong looked at Ning Qi indifferently. Beside him, there were more than a dozen Dou Zong level beings standing.

"Elder Chen, this guy doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation. Is it really weird? You personally sent Zhuang He over to test him?"

A Douzong asked the middle-aged Douzong in a low voice.

"Haha, he just hid his cultivation."

The middle-aged Dou Zun smiled lightly.

"What? Hidden your cultivation?"

When the nearby Douzong heard this, a look of surprise appeared on their faces, and then they looked at Ning Qi intently. Under their concentrated observation, they saw some clues. At least, Ning Qi was facing the three-star Douzong Zhuang He.

When I saw him, his face was very calm, without any fear.

"You Jade Lord thieves are still being unreasonable! We have already handed over the God Refining Stone, and you want us to hand it over a second time!"

Li Dao and Li Jian scolded.

The two women beside them looked like it had nothing to do with them. To them, the other party was asking Ning Qi for the Divine Refining Stone, which had nothing to do with them.

"How dare you mention the word 'principle' in front of me even if you are just a fighting emperor? Kneel down!"

Zhuang He shouted angrily at Li Dao and Li Jian, and the aura of the Three-Star Douzong instantly enveloped the two of them, which shocked their minds and made them feel weak in their feet.

Zhuang He glanced at the two of them with disdain, then looked at Ning Qi coldly, and suddenly there was a mace in his hand. The hooks on it were extremely sharp and exuded a faint cold light. As soon as the mace was drawn out,

Everyone felt that the temperature in this world suddenly dropped several degrees.

"High-grade fighting weapon on the ground floor!??"

Luo Tianhua and the other five looked at the mace in shock, their eyes full of desire. For them, if they could possess a top-grade fighting weapon, their combat effectiveness would be increased by at least 50%!

Zhuang He held the mace and raised it in front of Ning Qi, less than a foot away from Ning Qi's face. He said coldly: "If you don't give me the refining stone, I will kill you if you break into this place without permission."

"This weather is not cold enough..."

Ning Qi ignored Zhuang He, but raised his head and glanced slightly, with a faint smile on his lips. Before Zhuang He could react, the dragon-slaying sword had appeared in Ning Qi's hand. The next moment, the ground was frozen.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the temperature here dropped by dozens of degrees again!

"this?"

A look of shock appeared on Zhuang He's face. He was horrified to find that his feet had been invaded by a wave of cold air, and white ice spread to his calves, locking him in place.

“It’s so cold!”

Li Dao, Li Jian and the others folded their hands on their chests, and their teeth could not help but tremble, making clicking sounds.

On the handle of the dragon-slaying sword, the Snow Dragon Pearl is emitting a faint white light.

"You want to kill me?"

Ning Qi walked up to Zhuang He, looked into his eyes, and smiled slightly.

"court death!"

A look of shock and anger flashed in Zhuang He's eyes, and then he roared and struck Ning Qi directly with the mace. However, the cold breath made his movements about 30% slower than usual!

"No! Show mercy!"

The middle-aged Dou Zun shouted loudly and fired directly at Ning Qi and Zhuang He.

Ning Qi had discovered his existence long ago and knew that he had been observing her from a distance. At this moment, with a faint smile on his face, Ning Qi slashed towards Zhuang He without hesitation!

The dragon-slaying sword sank into Zhuang He's Tianling Cap, reached his chest, and continued downward. With a pop, Zhuang He's eyes lost the light of life, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his face. Then, he looked like a watermelon that had been cut open.

In the same way, the body split into two and fell to both sides.

Not a trace of blood spilled out, because the blood had turned into ice at this moment. Luo Tianhua and the other five people could clearly see that under the ruby-like blood, there seemed to be some movement in Zhuang He's internal organs.

The heart is beating at an extremely slow speed.

"It's terrible! His knife is so fast!"

Luo Tianhua couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The remaining four people, with frightened expressions on their faces, quietly looked at Ning Qi, who had a slight smile on his face. Ning Qi's smile at this moment was as warm as the spring breeze, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had just killed a three-star Douzong.

At the same time, the middle-aged Dou Zun had also arrived in front of everyone. He glanced at Zhuang He's body with a livid face, and then looked at Ning Qi: "I told you to be merciful, can't you hear me?"

Swish, swish, more than a dozen Douzongs from the Yuzun Thieves surrounded them instantly. After seeing Zhuang He's body, several of them had angry expressions on their faces. Luo Hongxing was also there, but he didn't get along with Zhuang He, so he wasn't angry.

There is a hint of schadenfreude in my heart, but behind the schadenfreude, there is also a bit of sadness.

Therefore, the look he looked at Ning Qi was also full of murderous intent.

"Someone actually killed the little leader of the Yuzun Thieves!?"

"Isn't that guy too bold?"

Those guys who wanted to try their luck at the War Temple ruins, after seeing the scene where Ning Qi killed Zhuang He, stopped where they were, looking curiously towards this side.

At the same time, they had a little admiration for Ning Qi's bold move. Some people thought that Ning Qi was crazy and dared to kill people on other people's territory. Isn't this looking for death?

"I heard it."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The middle-aged Dou Zun said angrily: "You dare to take action after hearing this!?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Ning Qi asked with a slight smile.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The middle-aged Dou Zun laughed angrily and said hello three times. Then, he felt the cold atmosphere here, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised his hands, and with a sound, two green strange fires instantly shot out of his palms.

It rose everywhere, instantly sweeping away the chill in the air.

"Nine Yang Strange Fire!?"
Chapter completed!