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Chapter 839 Am I late?

"Are you talking to me?"

Xiao Liu frowned.

"What if?"

Su Aori sneered.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Just play."

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

Su Aori was immediately furious. He glanced at the sky with a sneer on his face. The time was coming soon. If Ning Qi didn't come out, he would be punished by heaven!

Thinking of this, Su Aori left the courtyard directly. This mountain range was full of dense figures. Su Aori made a rough estimate in his mind, including outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples, and experts from all sides who came to watch the battle.

, estimated to be millions of people!

According to different identities, everyone was divided into groups. For example, this time there were more than a dozen holy kings who were chatting with Su Lingfeng standing in the void above everyone's heads. No one else dared to fly higher than them.

Su Aori saw at a glance where Ma Minrong and the other saints from the Holy Land of the Blue Emperor were, and flew over with a smile.

"Su Aori, my eldest brother is coming soon, where is Ning Beixuan?"

Ma Minrong looked at Su Aori and said coldly.

Because he misjudged Ning Qi's strength before, which caused him to be embarrassed in public, he was still a little dissatisfied with Su Aori!

Swish, swish, all the saints and saints looked at Su Aori.

Su Aori sneered, cupped his hands to everyone and said, "I've already checked it out, and he's not in the yard. This kid is probably afraid and absconding!"

Afraid of absconding!?

All the saints and saints had strange smiles on their faces. They actually believed Su Aori's statement. Not to mention Ning Qi, if they were facing Ma Shenji, they would probably have to run away if there was no divine punishment.

It's a pity that as soon as the Qingdi Battle Monument comes out, do you want to escape? It's just a dream.

"Haha, I have never seen what Heavenly Punishment looks like. If this kid escapes, it will be just what I want."

Ma Handong smiled lightly.

"Senior Brother Ma is right, I also want to see what Heavenly Punishment looks like."

"Me too."

All the saints and saints laughed in agreement.

Ning Beixuan escaped?

Su Aori's voice was deliberately not lowered, so in addition to the Holy Son and Saint, other true disciples, inner and outer disciples, and experts from all walks of life who came to see the excitement also heard the news. It was like a plague, spreading to millions in an instant

People, in the end, changed directly from: Ning Beixuan was suspected of running away, to: Ning Beixuan was already afraid of running away.

This time, the mountains here suddenly became lively.

They all came here specially to watch the battle. If one of the protagonists escaped, wouldn't their visit be in vain? Many people directly yelled and cursed Ning Qi's soul to be destroyed by the punishment of heaven.

But some people were still very calm. They scanned the sky for Dou Emperor headed by Fang Shengwang and Ma Shengwang, and waited quietly.

If Ning Qi really escaped, how could these Dou Emperors still stand here so securely?

"Master, is this Ning Beixuan really the same Ning Beixuan?"

Behind the phalanx of inner disciples of the Qing Emperor Holy Land, brothers Ximen Longyi and Ximenkong stood behind Ximen Lanshan. Among them, Ximenkong asked in a low voice with some suspicion.

Ximen Lanshan has recently successfully entered the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor and become one of the one hundred thousand inner disciples. He believes that with his qualifications, it will not take long before he can be promoted to a true disciple, and finally become the disciple of hundreds of saints.

One of them reaches the pinnacle of his life!

However, since hearing about Ma Shenji and Ning Qi, Ximen Lanshan has been in a bad mood these days. He came to this mountain range specifically to see if the two Ning Beixuan were the same person. As a result, Ning Qi

But he couldn't get out of the door, which made his intention fail. He could only stand here and wait anxiously with everyone.

"It can't be the same person. I admit that Ning Beixuan is very strong, but he is definitely not strong enough to suppress five fighting saints at the same time. They should have the same name."

Ximen Lanshan said calmly.

"Huh~ That's good."

Ximenkong breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he thinks of the scene of being suppressed by Ning Qi before, he will wake up from his sleep, looking forward to one day taking revenge with his own hands and returning the humiliation given to him by Ning Qi. But if Ning Qi has really grown up

To the point where he can suppress the five fighting saints, I am afraid that his expectations will be disappointed. He will never even think about revenge in this life. Naturally, Ximen Kong does not want to see this scene.

Ximen Longyi and three others had the same idea as him. After hearing Ximen Lanshan's words, the three of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, the horse god's cum is here!"

"It's him!"

"The two people beside him are...?"

"It's Jiang Huai and Li Xueyin, the other two of the three great saints!"

"I didn't expect them to come too. The three saints are gathered together. Our visit this time was not in vain."

"Li Xueyin is really just like the rumors say. She is the most beautiful woman in the world. I don't know who will be able to marry this girl in the future. She has accumulated ten lifetimes of virtue!"

Everyone watched with envy, admiration, and adoration as the three people came out of the air. Next to the Horse God, a young man and a woman followed. The young man had a cynical smile on his face, while the woman had a frosty look on her face. The three finally flew to the Horse God.

Yuan Sheng and Fang Qinyang bowed in front of everyone.

"Okay, okay, Jiang Huai, your cultivation has improved and you can become an emperor in the future."

Before Ma Yuansheng could speak, Fang Qinyang took advantage of his seniority and became the leader of the holy king here, and took the lead in praising him.

"No, no, King Fang Sheng is so complimentary."

Jiang Huai said with a smile, then he glanced at the people below and asked with some confusion: "What? Isn't that Ning Beixuan out yet?"

"What a big rack."

Li Xueyin said coldly.

Ma Shenji smiled slightly and glanced at the sky as if he didn't care. "According to the agreed time, there is still a stick of incense left. If he doesn't come out, we can also see what the punishment from heaven is like."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Lingfeng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Su Lingfeng seemed to sense his provocation, nodded with a faint smile, and started talking to Ma Yuansheng, but deep in his eyes, there was a flash of anxiety that no one could detect.

Ma Minrong looked enviously at Ma Shenji, who was standing side by side with all the great saint kings and talking eloquently.

Not only him, but all the Holy Sons are secretly envious and jealous in their hearts. Apart from the three Holy Sons in the Qingdi Holy Land, the remaining Holy Sons are not qualified enough to stand with the Holy King.

"Is it time? Has Ning Beixuan really escaped?"

Ma Handong suddenly sneered.

These words were like lighting the fuse of a firecracker, and the place suddenly became buzzing with ridicule and abuse. A mere casual cultivator has a bigger air than the Holy King!

If this guy wasn't afraid of running away, would it be possible to arrest him?

"Well, it seems like he doesn't dare to come out."

Jiang Huai said with a smile but not a smile.

"Ling Feng, you made a mistake this time."

Ma Yuansheng smiled lightly.

Fang Qinyang sneered: "What a waste of a Qingdi Battle Monument."
Chapter completed!
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