Hearing the other party's questioning, Ning Qi glanced at the other party's attributes. The creator of the Four Tribulations, Qiu Ai, besides him, there were six other creators of the Four Tribulations, but they did not seem to be planning to interfere in this matter. They had a smile on their faces. They stood behind Qiu Ai and looked at Ning Qi. Only the monks of the Happy Demon Sect behind Qiu Ai stared at Ning Qi with their eyes that seemed to be swallowing people.

"Oh? Zhao Lang has the qualifications to become the Creator of the Six Tribulations? Why can't I see that a guy like him who offends people everywhere, do you think he can live smoothly until that time?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Qiu Ai was slightly stunned, as if he could not have thought that Ning Qi would speak to him in this tone, and the other monks also secretly felt strange. Logically speaking, facing so many masters from the seven major sects, ordinary monks would not be so calm even if they were not afraid. If those four-tribulation Creators join forces and others, there would be no problem in fighting one and five-tribulation Creator. Could this guy in front of him be stronger than the five-tribulation Creator?

"bluff!"

Qiu Ai glanced at Bu Shaofeng and his sister coldly, and snorted in disdain. If the other party was the Creator of the Five Tribulations, how could he walk with such a low-level monk who was not even the Creator of the One Tribulation?

Thinking of this, Qiu Ai sneered, and the vast power of creation surged out of his body, condensed the realm of creation that had been for countless years, and went directly toward Ning Qi's head.

Click!

It seemed like the sound of glass breaking.

Qiu Ai's face turned red, and his qi and blood surged in his body. He stepped back several feet in disbelief and looked at Ning Qi blankly. The realm of creation that he had just cast on Ning Qi was actually shattered by Ning Qi's punch!

He has condensed for countless years and killed many enemies in the realm of fortune, but was he broken like this?

Xiao Wuye and others looked at this scene in amazement, and their senior brothers also showed shock in their eyes. Qiu Ai's cultivation was about the same as theirs. Even among the seven of them, they were in the middle and upper reaches. The only one who was stronger than him was the senior brother of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect!

Even if the six of them work together to destroy Qiu Ai's Creation Realm, it is difficult to ascend to heaven. After all, the Creation Realm was condensed from the Creator in one catastrophe. During this period, it has experienced so many terrible thunder tribulations. The solidity of the Creation Realm has long reached an unimaginable level. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small world!

The opponent's punch broke the realm of fortune, which means that the opponent's punch just now is enough to destroy a small world! If it hit Qiu Ai, such attack power would be afraid that Qiu Ai's body would collapse instantly!

"Who are you!"

Qiu Ai looked at Ning Qi in a panic. Most of the creator's combat power was above the realm of creation. When the realm was destroyed, his combat power was sharply reduced by 80%. I am afraid that even a creator of the second tribulation could easily tie him. In his eyes, the creator of the third tribulation, who was just an ant, was enough to kill him!

"Your Excellency has a strong combat power, so you must be an unknown person. Please sign up!"

The senior brothers from various major sects showed a solemn look on their faces, and they all took a step forward and looked at Ning Qi with fear.

Although there have been struggles between the seven major sects, when facing other monks, they can join forces to fight against the enemy. The most important thing is that they believe that except for the Daoyan Immortal Emperor lineage, the monks of other forces in the central continent cannot be compared with their seven major sects. The seven major sects are nobles, while the other monks are poor!

If the poor challenge the nobles, the nobles will definitely attack them!

"In Xia Xuanbei, you guys go together."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

this……

"I have some misunderstandings today. Just say it, there is no need to take action."

The senior brother of Yin and Yang Sect said lightly.

"good."

The most warlike senior brother Zhan Zong also nodded.

The rest obviously did not want to risk the breaking of the realm of creation to stand up for Qiu Ai.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. If the other party took action, he could kill them and turn them into a point of creation.

Seeing their attitude, Qiu Ai's eyes were filled with anger. The domain of fortune that had been condensed for many years was broken, which was equivalent to at least tens of thousands of years of cultivation. For him, the loss was too great to accept.

"No matter who you are, no matter who your backer is, the Demon Lord Huanxi will avenge me! If you escape to the nine major wilderness, the three desperate situations are useless. The cultivators in our sect will continue to come to you. As long as you dare to take a step, then wait for Lord Demon Lord to kill you with his own hands!"

Qiu Ai looked at Ning Qi with resentment and said coldly.

After saying this, he felt relieved and the anger in his eyes dissipated. Thinking of the pursuit that Ning Qi would face in the future, Qiu Ai couldn't help laughing to the sky, and the laughter was full of mockery.

"There is something you may not know yet. I heard that the Demon Lord Huanxi had his legs cut off by someone. At that level of battle, he had to recuperate for a while after breaking his legs, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Everyone was stunned, and a trace of disbelief appeared in Qiu Ai's eyes, "You..."

A sword light flashed, and when everyone realized it, they found that the fur ale beside them had turned into a meaty cube all over the ground.

"In addition, since there will be a steady stream of monks coming to see me, what will I do with your life?"

A faint sarcasm ejaculated at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth. When everyone was shocked by Qiu Ai's death, he waved a few more stabs. The monks of the Happy Demon Sect around Qiu Ai immediately followed Qiu Ai's footsteps.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the creator of the Four Tribulations and obtaining twenty creation points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a chance to win a big world turntable lottery!"

"Hey, I haven't had a lottery for a long time."

Ning Qi was slightly stunned, with a smile on his face. He signaled to Bu Shaofeng and his sister, turned around and left. Everyone stared at Ning Qi's back, but found that Ning Qi suddenly stopped again.

Tukong was so scared that he shivered all over, thinking that Ning Qi was going to cause trouble for him.

"You are sure you won't avenge this person?"

Ning Qi looked at them with glittering eyes.

“…”

"All right."

Ning Qi smiled wryly, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight with Bu Shaofeng and his brother and sister.

"Hu~" Tu Kong breathed a long sigh, and was very grateful that this place was already a place of right and wrong. Do you know if the monks of the seven major sects would vent their anger? So Tu Kong immediately gave a wink at the two women, and the three of them quickly left the place.

"Amitabha, who is this guy?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then the old monk led by Jiusha Ancient Temple took the lead in shouting the Buddha's name and asked, but he could not hide his shock in his words.

"I don't know, I have never seen this person. He has an ordinary appearance and may rarely be active in the territory of the Three Hundred Immortal Dynasty."

The eldest brother of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect frowned and said.

Afterwards, they asked Xiao Wuye and others a few more questions, but they still had little knowledge of Ning Qi.

"It seems that a few people are going back to go back to Huanxi Demon Sect to report the message."
Chapter completed!