The first thousand six hundred and forty-four chapters
"Human ants, hehehe..."
This titan seed, who was more than ten feet tall, looked down at Ning Qi in front of him, and a ferocious laughter came out of his mouth, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. This was the blood stain that he had left after eating similar corpses before.
After hesitating for a few breaths, the monks in the audience began to bet on the bet that most people bet on this Titan relic, because he is also very famous in the Immortal City. He is a half-creation-level Titan relic. He has to go to the competition arena at least ten times a month. This lasted for more than ten years and never lost!
The monks who bet on Ning Qi had a very simple idea, because Ning Qi had sat in the seat where Wu Wei and others before, which gave them some confidence that Ning Qi could win. Who had an ordinary background in the monks sitting with Wu Wei and others? They were basically genius-level existences!
"You guys say, how many moves can I support in Ning Killing God?"
Wu Wei showed a faint smile on his face.
Mu Qiuchan didn't say anything, her eyes were a little worried, but the rest of them laughed, saying five moves, one move, and three moves, but no one thought that Ning Qi would be the opponent of the Titan seed in front of him.
"Northat the God of Kill?"
Fairy Shanyuan looked at Wu Wei with a strange expression.
Wu Wei also happened to look at Fairy Shanyuan and smiled at this, "Fairy Shanyuan, do you think he can hold on? By the way, when this guy was in the Qinglong Continent, he had a nickname called Ning Sha Shen, and his combat power was extremely powerful!"
"Yes, he is indeed extremely powerful in combat. I bet he can kill the Titan seed with one move."
Fairy Shanyuan nodded faintly. She had already seen it at this moment. Wu Wei and the others had no idea of the other party's origin. Thinking that the four immortal kings of the Ganges River were slaughtered like dogs, Fairy Shanyuan was excited and looked at Ning Qi with a hint of admiration without any concealment.
"Fairy Shanyuan, you may have misunderstood..."
Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly. Just as he was about to say something, a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the venue. The monks present also stood up in amazement and looked at the high platform in disbelief. Wu Wei's heart skipped a beat, and an unknown premonition arose. He quickly looked at the high platform. He saw that the titan seeds that were still domineering just now had disappeared, but there was a lot of minced meat on the ground...
"Sister Mu, I still have some important things to do, so take the lead."
Ning Qi bowed his hand in the morning and evening autumn cicada, and his body moved slightly, and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.
"How is this possible..."
Wu Wei was a little lost.
The Titan seed was actually the one he used his relationship at hand to invite back from the nine major wilderness areas. In the past decade, not only did he kill many cultivators who he disliked, but he also earned him a large amount of money for the Dao Immortal Coins. If he only talks about combat power, only the Creator of the Creation can only suppress him by using his domain of creation. Ordinary half-step fortune, such as Liekong, who was suppressed by one person, who dared not speak, was not his opponent!
"Fairy Shanyuan, do you know this person?"
Fengyun Wudao suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at Fairy Shanyuan. The only thing she guessed about the battle situation just now was that Fairy Shanyuan was right. Ning Qi did kill the Titan seed with one move!
Wu Wei also looked at Fairy Shanyuan with a look of surprise and doubt.
"Since you can sit with him, you don't know his true identity?"
Fairy Shanyuan's mouth curled up with a faint sarcasm.
"What is this child's true identity?"
Wu Wei said blankly.
When he was taken to the Immortal Dynasty by Meng Tianshu, Ning Qi had been missing for thousands of years. During this period, Wu Wei had actually been practicing hard in the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm and did not know much about Ning Qi's deeds in the Central Continent.
"Ning Beixuan and the monks in Daoyan Immortal City all call him the King of Beixuan Immortals. In this way, do you regard him as a monk who can't even beat even a half-step fortune?"
Fairy Shanyuan sneered, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes. She planned to take this opportunity to meet Ning Qi, but she never thought that the other party would leave so simply.
"What? Beixuan Immortal King?"
Everyone took a breath of cold air, and their faces showed disbelief. That guy just now turned out to be the Creator of the Six Tribulations? How is this possible?
"Impossible. It's only a few thousand years. Even if you take the magic pill every day, it's impossible to break through to the Creator of the Six Tribulations!"
Wu Wei shook his head in disbelief.
Fengyun Wudao's palm was covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, he had just suppressed the anger in his heart and did not show it. Otherwise, if he was beaten to a child by the other party, the consequences would be... Thinking of this, Fengyun Wudao was afraid for a while.
"Indeed, the true cultivation of the Northern Xuan Immortal King is probably only between the Creator of the Second Tribulation and the Creator of the Third Tribulation. However, not long ago, he killed four immortal king-level existences in Daoyan Immortal City. One of them must have heard of them. He is the Immortal King of the Ganges!"
Fairy Shanyuan smiled slightly, and after saying this, she stood up and left, leaving Wu Wei and others sitting in amazement, digesting this terrible message.
"Senior Brother! You almost killed Wudao this time!"
Mi Qiuchan shouted coldly at Wu Wei, then pulled Fengyun Wudao and stood up and left.
"Brother Wu, we treat you as friends. Who do you think of us? Let us join forces to mock a powerful person who can kill an immortal king-level existence? Not to mention that the ancestors in our family have not yet reached the level of the true immortal, even if they arrive, they cannot afford to provoke such an existence. Don't look for us again in the future!"
The other monks also stood up one after another. In addition to a few half-step geniuses of fortune-level, those geniuses who had already achieved the Creator for a disaster did not give Wu Wei any face and left with a sneer. In their opinion, Wu Wei had an additional existence who could kill the Immortal King level among his potential enemies. If he continues to make friends with Wu Wei, who knows whether he will be implicated in the future?
"Young, young master..."
The strong man with red faces and others showed a look of horror on his face and whispered: "Do you want to report this to the True Immortal?"
"roll!"
Wu Wei snorted coldly and slapped the face of the strong man with red face. A red palm print immediately appeared on his face. He did not dare to cover his face, so he could only stand aside with his head down.
"You can't let Master know about this. Do you understand?"
Wu Wei was silent for a while and spoke.
"Yes, young master, I understand!"
The red-faced monks and others nodded quickly. Then Wu Wei looked at the half-step fortune-level existences who were still in the seat, and a faint smile appeared on his face. The family behind these guys relied entirely on Meng Tianshu to survive, so he naturally did not dare to break with Wu Wei, but they were actually very scared.
"Everyone, since you haven't left this time, you will be my good brothers from Wu Wei in the future. I'll invite you to drink and drink flower wine tonight!"
Indeed, they need a meal of flower wine to suppress their shock.
Chapter completed!