After leaving the Medieval Star Prison, all familiar faces turned into ashes one by one in front of Ning Qi.

Ning Qi's expression was slightly stunned. The next moment, a terrifying bloodshot filled the whites of his eyes. The vast divine power in his body was stirred up, but it was still blocked by the red energy around him and could not break through.

"Hey, you, the Holy Lord, are much better than the same level."

The blood-red weirdo looked down at Ning Qi in his palm, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The red energy was constantly evaporated and rolled up by Ning Qi's attack. If it were an ordinary holy master, he would not be able to shake his power at all.

He is a god, and even in the ancient god world, he is not an ordinary character. The level of power is too much stronger than the Holy Lord. The two are already at different levels of life!

Ning Qi's current offensive was like an ant, which suddenly shook a person's pace, and it was only because of the blood-red monster that he was so shocked.

"A holy lord realm like you will definitely be popular in the ancient god realm, hahaha!"

The blood-red monster laughed a few times, then closed his palms and grabbed Ning Qi tightly, making Ning Qi unable to move any more.

"Sons, kill me!"

His voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant.

For a moment, all the holy lords in the Earth Immortal Realm showed shock and looked in the direction where the blood-red monster was.

Soon, the subordinates brought by the blood-red monster swept towards the entire earthly world at a locust speed.

Ning Qi could see clearly in this process that he could see countless races dying at the hands of these people. Even if the Holy Lord occasionally appears, he would be easily captured by the blood-red monster.

If you accidentally make a heavy move, you will be beaten to death with one move on the spot.

"The ancient god, the ninth step..."

Ning Qi murmured to himself. His eyes were still covered with blood, and the whites were covered with dense red blood.

These are the strange phenomena that arise from the qi and blood in the body.

Just now, Fang Lengming and others turned into powder in an instant, and the scene of being blown away by the wind is still vivid in my mind.

This scene made Ning Qi's thoughts a little hindered. It was not until a terrifying dragon roar sounded that his thoughts suddenly came to his senses.

"They can't die. I have the grace of God. I can completely turn back time and turn back time!"

Ning Qi gradually calmed down, and the chaotic thoughts in his heart gradually became clear.

When he was in the Medieval Star Prison, he could have traced back the entire earth's time. At that time, his cultivation level was far inferior to that of today.

He can also use this method to resurrect Fang Lengming and the others!

However, Ning Qi was not sure.

Fang Lengming and the others are not ordinary people, and they are killed by powerful men like the blood-colored monster.

If you want to go back on time, it will definitely be more than the time you used to show the grace of the divine on earth. Just as Ning Haotian used his blood power to melt the inscriptions in the Star Prison of the Medieval Stars, making the underworld and the sun become one, and thus died.

Ning Qi later tried to use divine grace to save Ning Haotian's life, but failed.

"Even if my current cultivation level cannot revive them, I just need to take the ninth step..."

The blood in Ning Qi's eyes gradually faded.

The blood-colored monster did not intend to kill him, but planned to sell him to the ancient god world, which fulfilled Ning Qi's wishes.

As long as he is still alive, he doesn't believe that he can't take that last step!

He looked at the blood-colored weirdo deeply, and Ning Qi imprinted his appearance in the deepest part of his heart and would never forget it in his life.

"Hey, there are dragon clans in this kind of small place."

The blood-colored monster suddenly laughed strangely.

Not far ahead of him, a body larger than him was standing in front of him.

The body seemed to be filled with the world visible to the naked eye, covering the sky and the earth. Under the sun, the scales on the body were shining with a cold and cold light.

This is a giant dragon!

The dragon's eyes were staring at the blood-colored monster.

"You are the ancient gods, why don't you abide by the vows of the ancient gods and come here to slaughter creatures for no reason?"

The dragon slowly spoke, with a strong voice and awe-inspiring righteousness. As it spoke, figures arrived one after another. The powerful men who exuded the aura of the Holy Lord seemed a little panicked and frightened after seeing the blood-red monster, but fortunately the dragon's aura could calm them a lot more.

A hint of security.

"You also know the vows of the ancient gods?

Hahaha, why should I keep my oath in the face of you weak ants?”

The blood-colored monster laughed wildly and reached out to grab the dragon.

The dragon immediately let out a roar.

pity.

Although its aura was the strongest among the Holy Lords present, a large body was grabbed as soon as he moved on.

Then, he was grabbed in his palm by the blood-red monster. At some point, he became even larger than a giant dragon, and he was simply a god standing tall.

"Dragon Emperor Capital..."

The other lords immediately burst into cold sweats all over their bodies.

"Are you going to die or live?"

The blood-colored monster grinned. The holy masters looked at each other and remained silent.
Chapter completed!