The Great Sage of Lilong looked at Ning Qi in amazement, and then realized that a hint of regret arose in his heart. If he had done it earlier, he might have been able to save his arm. At present, he would not accept it.

"I'm accepting it."

The Great Sage of Lilong bowed his head and said.

"And you two, do you want me to do it yourself?"

Ning Qi looked coldly at the Great Sage of Huanglong and the Great Sage of Manniu.

"Old Ancestor Beixuan, can I return the cultivation resources I have obtained in the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm over the past thousand years. I wonder if I can save me and wait for an arm?"

The Great Sage of Huanglong spoke tentatively.

The Manniu Dasheng's face turned pale, as if he had a bad temper, but because of the miserable situation of the three red-faced monks, he did not explode.

"What I said is so simple and clear. Don't you understand?"

Ning Qi looked at the two of them lightly.

"Broken arm! Get out of Xuanzhen Immortal Realm!"

A child of the Wang family was surging with blood, his mind became hot, and he roared. When the people around him saw this, they were stunned at first, but then they immediately yelled in unison.

"Broken arm! Get out of Xuanzhen Immortal Realm!"

"Broken arm! Get out of Xuanzhen Immortal Realm!"

The sound was like a tide, and the blood was like a wave! The loud roar spread throughout the Wang family's ancestral city from the Wang family. Every monk stopped at this moment, or looked in the direction of the Wang family, and a hint of shock and doubt flashed in his eyes. What happened to the Wang family?

The faces of the Great Sage of Huanglong and the Great Sage of Manniu became extremely ugly. At this time, the Great Sage of Manniu suddenly roared. After the Wang family's children calmed down, he looked at Ning Qi, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "Ancestor Beixuan, although I, the Great Sage of Manniu, also accepted your love on that day and walked out of the ancient forbidden land, some of my juniors now cannot be underestimated in the central continent. There are many creators of the three tribulations, and they are like real immortals. Do you not even give me this little face?"

"In the Lower Huanglong clan, he is pregnant with the blood of the ancient dragon clan. Now there is an ancestor who is an immortal king-level existence in the Central Continent. It is more than ten thousand times stronger than the Piaomiao clan. Beixuan Ancestor, you human race has a saying that you should forgive others. Since we are willing to come to the door, it shows our sincerity. If Beixuan Ancestor does not treat us with sincerity, we will turn our heads and leave. After that, Beixuan Ancestor will consider what happens next."

The Great Sage of Huanglong also sneered.

True immortal?

Immortal King?

Wang Yan's face changed drastically and he could no longer calm down. The other senior officials of the Wang family were shocked, and only the Wang family members did not understand the meaning of these two.

As soon as he moved, Wang Yan fell in front of Ning Qi and whispered: "Old Ancestor Beixuan, I think the Great Sage of Huanglong and the Great Sage of Manniu are quite sincere. I would rather forget this matter?"

Wang Yan's true generation is two generations higher than Ning Qi. After all, he was the same generation as Xuanzhen Great Saint, but later he lost all his memory. If he lived again, it would be normal to call Ning Qi the ancestor at this moment.

"So this is your trump card."

Ning Qi did not look at Wang Yan, but smiled faintly at the Great Sage of Huanglong and the Great Sage of Manniu. Then, before the two of them spoke again, two fairy auras poured into the bodies of both of them from Ning Qi's hands. In an instant, their cultivation was all broken by the immortal aura. The two made a painful scream. The Great Sage of Huanglong changed back to their true body, a dragon clan with yellow bodies, and the Great Sage of Manniu also turned into a giant bull with colorful patterns on its body.

Ning Qi disliked their size and waved his hand slightly, and the two returned to their human form. Their faces showed a look of pain and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"You, you actually destroyed our cultivation level!?"

When Wang Yan and others saw this scene, their faces were stunned and didn't know what to do. Not to mention that the trump card of the Great Sage of Huanglong was an immortal king-level existence, even the backer behind the Great Sage of Manniu, they could not afford to provoke him. No matter how strong Ning Beixuan could, he could survive the Creator of the Three Tribulations? In less than four thousand years, even if he had eaten magic pills day and night, he could not reach that level. Which creator of the Three Tribulations had not experienced at least tens of thousands of years of practice?

"Wang Zhong, let them go, I will sit here during this period to see if their backers will stand up for them."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Wang Zhong immediately agreed, then reached out to grab the two of them, and soon a deacon brought two pillars and inserted them beside the red-faced monks. After Wang Zhong hung them up, he respectfully walked back to Ning Qi.

"Ning Beixuan, you're dead!"

The Great Sage of Huanglong and the Great Sage of Manniu cursed, repeating the words of the three red-faced monks before. With Lie Kong, Ning Qi suddenly felt a noise and waved his hand and shot it away, which immediately blocked the mouths of the guys.

"Bixuan Ancestor..."

Seeing that Ning Qi ignored him, Wang Yan suddenly showed a hint of anxiety on his face.

"I saw that you were sincerely considering the Wang family, so I turned a blind eye to you as the head of the Wang family. Otherwise, do you think that the person who once called for a beating and killing me could sit in this seat?"

Ning Qi looked at Wang Yan lightly.

Wang Yan was slightly stunned and lowered his head and said, "Thank you, the ancestor Beixuan, for not taking grudges, but... Piaomiao Sect is easy to deal with, and the strongest one is just the creator of the second tribulation. With the cultivation level of Beixuan today, there is no need to be afraid, but if the background of these two people is as they said, I am afraid that my Wang family will suffer a great disaster. Please teach me!"

"Teaching you? Are you using me to teach you? Why did Piaomiao Sect come to the Wang family to cause trouble? Why did they dare to put down the evil spirit of Xuanzhen? Didn't they think that the Immortal King of Ganges wants to suppress me, Ning Beixuan is dead, otherwise they would give them ten courage, and they dare to touch the Wang family?"

Ning Qi sneered.

The Great Saint of Middle Earth was suddenly a little embarrassed. That's what they thought. Otherwise, the Great Saint of Middle Earth would not have taken action. After all, the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Realm of Xuanzhen were once an alliance. It was precisely because he felt that Ning Qi would die that the Great Saint of Xuanzhen might have died that he would have taken action against the Immortal Realm regardless of the friendship between him and the Great Saint of Xuanzhen, and he also had a mentality in his heart that "everyone else will get benefits, but he will suffer too much if he doesn't."

Wang Yan was slightly stunned. When he heard Ning Qi's words, he suddenly realized, yes! Ning Qi had offended the Immortal King of the Ganges. Even if he did not offend the Piaomiao Sect and the Great Sage of Huanglong, he might be afraid that as soon as he appeared, a large group of creators would flock to capture Ning Qi for the Immortal King of the Ganges.

Since it's all like this, who are you afraid of offending?

Everyone figured out this truth, but then they were extremely afraid. They were afraid that they would never be qualified to meet each other in their lifetime. If they were thinking of such an existence, their Wang family was exterminated...

Unless Ning Qi can withstand the Immortal King of Ganges!

Wang Yan's eyes lit up slightly. He glanced at Ning Qi, who seemed not worried at all, and a bold idea suddenly arose in his heart.

Could it be that after thousands of years of hard practice, the ancestor Beixuan in front of him has reached a state where he does not need to be afraid of the existence of the Immortal King?

As soon as this idea appeared, Wang Yan felt that it was extremely likely!

"At present, I just need to see which ants are going to stand up for the Gange Immortal King. After these ants are solved, I will go to Daoyan Immortal City to find the Gange Immortal King to fight."
Chapter completed!