The mbers of the True Martial Sect were incredibly excited, each trembling with excitent. Taoist Longshan let out a long breath, his eyes full of relief. He wasn’t afraid of death, only afraid that these disciples still growing strong would die with him, and that would be a real pity.
Taoist Longshan, Ye Qinghe, and a few others who knew Ning Qi’s identity felt sowhat reassured. The other third-generation disciples stared wide-eyed, filled with shock and excitent:
"Ninth Master Uncle is actually this powerful?"
Although they didn’t know Ning Qi’s exact age, they knew he was very, very young.
The next mont.
The Red Sun Martial Saint answered their doubts.
"Which fellow Daoist has descended?" The Red Sun Martial Saint was sowhat uncertain and surprised.
He perceived the sa ancient aura from Ning Qi, obviously also an Ancient Saint resurrected to the present, but for a mont, he couldn’t quite discern Ning Qi’s origin. Just from the white dragon aura beneath the young Taoist’s feet, he knew that this person in front of him had extraordinary mastery over spiritual power, soone with such abilities could not possibly be an unknown figure.
Ning Qi ignored him.
He rode the white dragon and landed in front of the True Martial Sect crowd, looking at the bloodstains on Taoist Longshan’s Taoist robe and his debilitated aura, his eyes turned even colder.
He circulated the Gang Qi within him, transforming it into a majestic vitality, injecting it into Taoist Longshan. Like withered wood eting spring, Taoist Longshan’s state rapidly recovered at a visible speed. This display made the pupils of the Red Sun Martial Saint contract again, a few nas flashing in his mind but then dismissed one by one.
"What a grand stance you have, fellow Daoist!" The Red Sun Martial Saint snorted coldly, his eyes gradually turning hostile.
Ning Qi still did not respond.
He turned his head to look at the others, Ye Qinghe quickly disclosed to Ning Qi everything that had happened before.
Ning Qi listened.
His expression beca increasingly calm.
Repeatedly being ignored, the Red Sun Martial Saint gradually lost patience. Even as an Ancient Saint, even the Great Yan Martial Saint must treat him with respect. The reason he was so courteous was only because he didn’t want to create unnecessary enemies, but Ning Qi’s continued disregard made him feel humiliated.
"A hidden and elusive character..." Before the shout was finished.
Ning Qi acted again.
He waved his hand, and nurous Celestial Swords gathered in mid-air. As this signature ultimate skill was unleashed, everyone was utterly stunned, and the identity of the young Taoist beca glaringly obvious.
Celestial Sword True Man?!
But wasn’t Celestial Sword True Man an aged, decrepit old man? How could he be so young, could this be his true identity?
Everyone’s heart was filled with shock.
Especially Luofu Sword Venerate, whose body couldn’t help but tremble, for Celestial Sword True Man had already beco a shadow in his mind. Now that he suddenly appeared in front of him, he instinctively leaned towards the Red Sun Martial Saint, but in the next mont, his body trembled even more violently.
In the skies above, hundreds of Celestial Swords split into three.
One aid at Luofu Sword Venerate, another at Black Death Blade Venerate, and the last targeted White Eyebrow Ascendant.
In Ning Qi’s heart.
These three deserved death.
The undisguised killing intent caused all three to drastically change their expressions, their eyes filled with fear. The terrifying blade aura left them utterly at a loss, and Luofu Sword Venerate scread shrilly:
"Martial Saint, save !"
The other two also rushed towards the Red Sun Martial Saint.
The Red Sun Martial Saint’s expression was even uglier, he didn’t care about the lives of these three, but this move undoubtedly ignored his presence, a contempt that ignited his rage.
"Such gall! I must see who you really are!"
He stepped out from his golden palanquin, pointed a finger, and a Great Sun Compass imdiately appeared before his chest. It was covered with nurous intricate patterns, dizzying to behold, seemingly engraving images of exotic beasts.
The compass spun slowly, with a humming sound echoing through the sky, making everyone feel anxious, finally locking onto a bird-like exotic beast.
The next mont.
Firelight erupted, accompanied by a sharp screech, a Golden Crow erged from the compass.
With the appearance of the Golden Crow, the temperature rose sharply, evaporating the sea into a massive pit, a spectacular sight. Three streams of True Fla spewed from the Golden Crow’s mouth, intercepting the Celestial Swords in three different directions.
Ning Qi wanted to kill, but he insisted on saving!
Everyone held their breath.
The duel between two Ancient Saints made their scalps tingle, a careless move could cost them dearly.
Ning Qi’s expression remained as calm as still water.
He stood in the void, the white dragon beneath him roared and charged, stirring up clouds and rain, pillars of water soared into the sky, forming a cage to trap the True Fla. Ning Qi wielded the Small True Martial Seal’s mysteries, suppressing the space, instantly halting the aggressive True Fla of the Golden Crow.
The Red Sun Martial Saint’s expression changed drastically, as he tried to change his tactics, it was already too late, helplessly watching as those Celestial Swords bore down upon them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Though the three Celestial Being List experts were indeed powerful, compared to Ning Qi, they were far inferior.
In the face of the Celestial Swords, they had no ability to resist.
The Celestial Swords swept the earth.
Countless people were speechless, staring in stunned silence at this scene, as the ocean capsized, even the seabed was exposed.
When everything cald down.
Where were the traces of the three Luofu Sword Venerate?
Not even a crumb remained.
Everyone shivered involuntarily, looking at the young Taoist with deep reverence.
This Celestial Sword True Man... what a deadly nature!
Indeed, to see him is far more terrifying than tales.
The Red Sun Martial Saint’s furious roar broke the silence:
"Good! Very good! It seems you really wish to break off relations, this Saint doesn’t care who you are, if you don’t leave sothing behind today, others will think the Red Sun is weak and easy to bully!"
His face was so dark it could drip water, the compass on his chest started to spin rapidly, unleashing streaks of brilliant crimson and gold light.
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