"This guy..."

Han Jian's face became increasingly ugly. Ten of them joined forces to prevent Ning Qi from massacring the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect. With the help of tea, all the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect in the market were dead. Ning Qi was flying towards the peak where the Huanxi Demon Sect was located.

"I won't believe it! Destroy it for me!"

One of the ancestors of the Zhan Sect let out an angry roar and punched Ning Qi's back. At the same time, his body was shrouded in a blue light, and the spiritual energy around him rushed into his body in an instant, turning into an extremely terrifying force, which penetrated through his fist!

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, their faces became more and more ugly. They used their divine power to support them. When it was time for the big gambling battle, there would be one less monk among them who could actually participate in the war.

"Annoying!"

Ning Qi punched him with a backhand.

boom!

The terrifying shock force stirred out from the air. Everyone felt a strong wind sweeping towards them. The aftermath of the naked eye swept across their bodies. The Creator, who had a slightly lower cultivation, was even slightly injured and bleeding from the corners of his mouth! The market was shattered by the remaining winds and houses, stalls, as if the storm of disaster was passed through, in a mess!

boom!

Another loud noise came out, and a mountain in the distance was covered with dust. After the dust dissipated, everyone found that the mountain had disappeared.

After a closer look, where was the figure of the War Sect ancestor in the air?

"Just...a punch?"

Han Jian and others who were about to continue to attack Ning Qi quickly stopped their bodies, stared at the disappearing mountain in a daze, and looked at Ning Qi again, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes. Before that, Ning Qi had never fought with them head-on. He just relied on his unpredictable body skills to keep killing the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect during their siege. The only punch he was now, actually directly hit the ancestor of the Zhan Sect who had used his divine power to bless him with one punch?

Such strength has exceeded their imagination.

"Ning, Brother Ning, you..."

Han Jian showed a bitter smile on his face and looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi ignored them, but looked at the mountain where the Huanxi Demon Sect was coldly, and suddenly raised his feet and stepped on it gently. A giant foot condensed by the fairy spirit appeared on the peak. With a bang, he stepped on the mountain. During this period, there was a golden light flashing in the mountain, as if it was a mountain guard formation, but in front of the giant foot, it was as fragile as a layer of paper, and it broke instantly!

"No!!"

Among the mountain, all the monks of the Happy Demon Sect gathered together, looked up at their giant feet and fell toward their heads, and let out a desperate roar. They thought that the mountain guard formation might be able to stop each other, so that the Han Jian ancestor and others could help, but they did not expect that Ning Qi's methods were so terrible that their mountain guard formation could not even be fought for for a breath.

boom--

The huge mountain peak was wiped out by Ning Qi's kick in front of everyone, and even a bug would not survive.

The power of the Huanxi Demon Sect in the desperate situation of death was completely destroyed! Only some scattered guys escaped because they were not in the Seven Sect Valley.

The monks in the Seven Sects looked at this scene in shock. The monks from outside were fine, but they had seen many cases of raiding their families.

However, the cultivators from the other six major sects were very frightened at this moment, because the one who was destroyed was the same famous Huanxi Demon Sect as their sect!

After doing all this, Ning Qi turned around slowly and glanced at Han Jian and others indifferently. When Han Jian and the others looked at Ning Qi, a hint of chill suddenly rose in their hearts.

"From then on, I will not allow the monks of Huanxi Demon Sect to enter the desperate situation of death. If you see one or kill another, who dares to protect the Huanxi Demon Sect, I will kill them together. If someone sees the monks of Huanxi Demon Sect wherever they see them, they can take their heads to me to receive rewards, or send them to Yunqi Village. I, Ning Beixuan, will not treat you badly."

Although Ning Qi's voice was not loud, it spread throughout the Seven Sect Valley under the aura of the immortal spirit. Even within thousands of miles away from the Seven Sect Valley, Ning Qi's voice could be heard. Some monks who were practicing in the wild looked in shock after hearing this sentence.

"Ning Beixuan, don't you think it's too domineering to do this? Although you killed all the monks of Huanxi Demon Sect here today, this is just a desperate situation of death. If Huanxi Demon Lord knows what you are doing today, he is afraid he won't let you go."

The female ancestor of Yin and Yang Sect frowned and looked at Ning Qi and said.

The implication is that Ning Qi bullies the weak with the strong. If he goes to the outside world, he will be suppressed by the Huanxi Demon Sect.

"Happy Demon Lord? Is he very strong? Any one of the five Yuan Lords can easily defeat him, right?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"This guy actually regards himself as an existence like the five great Yuanzuns? He's so arrogant!"

Everyone had strange eyes and different thoughts, but while they felt that Ning Qi was arrogant, there were many monks who for some reason vaguely felt that Ning Qi's words were not groundless.

"alright."

Seeing that the ancestor of Yin and Yang Sect was about to speak, Han Jian quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over, and then smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Brother Ning, since you have finished your anger, why don't we sit down and talk about the big gambling war?"

"A big gambling war? I'm not interested. But today you are going to take action to protect the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect, why did you suddenly stop taking action?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Han Jian's expression changed slightly, and a hint of anger rose in his heart, but at the same time he was a little regretful. If he had known that he would not be able to protect the Huanxi Demon Sect, he would let the other party do whatever he wanted to do. The other party must be resenting the matter they had just stopped, and he would not even sit down and discuss in detail about the matters related to the big gambling war...

The ancestor of the War Sect who was knocked away by Ning Qi before looked at Ning Qi with lingering fear, "Your fist is so hard, I'm no match."

Even the monks of Zhan Sect admitted that they were not Ning Qi's opponent. How dare the others take the risk of being killed by Ning Qi and take action again?

"You are honest."

Ning Qi glanced at the other party and smiled faintly, "Let's do it, you just joined forces to deal with me, and I was scared. In order to make up for my mental loss, you can discuss it yourself. In three days, I will see enough cultivation resources to satisfy me, otherwise your fate will be the same as that of the Huanxi Demon Sect."

"Come on, that's it, you're so angry? Hit me."

Han Jian and others' faces became extremely ugly, and there was still anger in their eyes, but after a while, they looked at each other and spoke to Ning Qi: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!