"Thank you, the village chief! Thank you, the village chief!"

As long as they can save their lives, they can accept any price now, not to mention that Ning Qi just simply drove them away without even punishment?

The villagers in front of Yunqi Village were afraid that Ning Qi would change his mind, so they immediately flew out of the big ruins. In less than a while, they disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Oh, the village chief is still too soft-hearted."

Many Yunqi Village villagers were a little dissatisfied with Ning Qi letting go of the traitors who wanted to peel off the bones in their eyes.

However, some villagers also felt that Ning Qi was very humane, completely different from the ordinary creator of the Eight Tribulations. If anyone else was afraid that those guys would be killed on the spot just now. The other monks in the big ruins looked at Ning Qi with a hint of respect.

The strong can make people feel fear and fear, but only the strong who are recognized by everyone can be respected from the heart of the monks.

"He is really elusive, he is decisive and so tolerant?"

Grandma Long's eyes looked a little complicated.

Xiao Wuye and others were even more so. They couldn't figure out why Ning Qi could even let these ants go, so why couldn't they let their ancestor go?

Suddenly, a few loud noises came from afar. The villagers in front of Yunqi Village who had just left escaped in a very embarrassing manner, with a look of horror on their faces. However, before they could escape to Ning Qi, they were covered by a ball of black fog behind them. The black fog dissipated, and all these monks turned into white bones and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the villagers of Yunqi Village were shocked and suspicious, but they still felt very happy when they watched the monks who betrayed Yunqi Village die!

"Hahaha, the news above is indeed correct. There are only such little formations in the big ruins this time. Everyone, we can kill this time!"

A monk who was wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly appeared in the void, his eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to be looking at Ning Qi and others.

After he let out a burst of laughter, one monk after another dressed up as him appeared beside him, with a total of nine people!

Grandma Long reacted very quickly and looked up at the map. Sure enough, not far from them, a faint white dot was flashing.

"It's the desperate situation of Daozang, the top ten cultivators in the battle point list!"

Grandma Long said coldly.

"Daozang's desperate situation?"

When the monks in the big ruins heard this, they looked at the stone tablet map in the sky, and then looked at the group of men in black robe with some surprise.

But then, their expressions became strange and their eyes fell on Ning Qi.

What are you afraid of? This time the situation is different from before. With Ning Qi here, they don’t need to be afraid at all.

"Just just now, I heard nine dragon roars here, well, there was a strange fragrance. I think, some of you have refined the Nine Dragon Supreme level pill, I wonder if you can let it be viewed next?"

The man with the strongest aura, the first black-robed man who appeared moved slightly and appeared hundreds of feet away from Ning Qi.

The eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to be looking at Grandma Long and others, because the aura on them was the strongest among the people at the moment.

As for Ning Qi, who only had the aura of the Creator of the Five Tribulations, they directly ignored it.

"You are the junior brother of Zangxian Zhenren, Zangxian Zhenjun?"

A strange look suddenly appeared in Grandma Long's eyes.

"Hahaha, you are Grandma Long of Yinyang Sect. I didn't meet you in the previous few big bet battles. I didn't expect to see you finally today. Well, why are you the only three of you left here in the cultivators of the seven major sects? Have they left with Yan Shengzi first? Then we will accept these little fish and shrimps without hesitation!"

The man in black robe laughed wildly.

Grandma Long and the other two looked at each other with a strange look. The cultivation of the True Lord of the Demon of the Desperate Daozang is extraordinary. He ranks second in the battle power list of Daozang's desperate situation, second only to the True Lord of the Immortal. If they really want to fight, they and Shaka Wunian will never be opponents of the True Lord of the Immortal, because like the True Lord of the Immortal, he inherited the witchcraft of the Heavenly Gu Yuanzun. The group of cultivators who were devoured into white bones just died under his witchcraft!

"True Lord, little fish and shrimp, where is the Nine Dragon Supreme Level elixir worthwhile?"

A man in black robe whispered.

"Well, it's not bad! Grandma Long, hand over the pills. Anyway, you will go to the Desperate Realm of Thunder together like us. It's useless to get these pills."

The True Lord of the Demons smiled.

"The pill is not on us."

Grandma Long shook her head.

"Oh? Who made the pill? Among the monks present, who else has the ability to make the Nine Dragon Supreme-level pill?"

The True Lord of Zangmo glanced at everyone with some suspicion.

At this time, he seemed to find that the aura of the pill on Ning Qi's body was the most intense. The true Lord of the Demon immediately laughed wildly and flew to Ning Qi, and reached out and said, "Little baby, hand over the pills, I will spare you all the time."

When the monk Daxu saw this scene, his face suddenly became strange.

The other party actually called Ning Qi, who could easily suppress even Yan Shengzi, for the little baby? Isn’t this asking for death?

Bang!

Ning Qi waved his hand and slapped the True Lord of Zangmo in the face. His black robe covering his head instantly flew up, revealing an extremely ugly face inside. When everyone saw the True Lord of Zangmo in the face, they immediately took a breath. It turned out that people could be so ugly.

The facial features, which were twisted like a pile of meat, were filled with various poisonous insects. Because Ning Qi's slap just now, some poisonous insects died directly, turning into green juice, contaminated on the face of the true Lord of Demon, making his face a little ugly again!

"you?"

The true Lord of the Demons looked at Ning Qi in shock and anger. When the eight subordinates he brought saw this scene, his eyes also showed disbelief.

Bang!

Ning Qi slapped his backhand again on the face of the True Lord of Zangmo. This time, the True Lord of Zangmo was beaten and turned 720 degrees on the spot.

"The True Lord?"

His subordinates finally reacted, roared and rushed towards Ning Qi. Seeing this, Grandma Long and others took action in vain and directly suppressed the group of creators with only seven kalpas.

"Who are you!"

The True Lord of Demons retreated dozens of steps in horror and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He only felt the scorching pain on both sides of his cheeks. The Gu insects that were originally raised on his face were already shattered by Ning Qi! The juice inside the Gu insect was extremely toxic, and it was burning his face at this moment, and bursts of black smoke came out!

"I? Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Why have I never heard of your name? No, what about Yan Shengzi! Call him out!"

The True Lord of Zangmo moved his eyes slightly and said quickly.

"He? He is dead."

Ning Qi smiled.
Chapter completed!