Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 909: The Soul of the Sword Emperor Ziyang

Chapter 909: The Soul of the Sword Emperor Ziyang

"How is it possible..."

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of Venerable Hongmeng. He knew that Ning Qi was very strong, but the other party was really strong enough to defeat their nine peaks together?

Even if it's a star battle, it can't do this!

At the beginning, he remembered Ning Qi's cultivation base at that time, not even Dou Zun, in his own eyes, he was as small as an ant!

The other eight kings were also secretly shocked in their hearts, and at the same time they began to quietly heal their injuries. They looked at Ning Qi, and they were relieved when they saw that he didn't move more.

In the heavenly prison, for a while, the silent needle drop was audible, and I didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"Your master, is it about time to come?"

Ning Qi smiled and looked to the horizon: "Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there."

Who is Cao Cao?

A trace of doubt arose in Dudu's heart, could it be someone in the land of Dongxuan?

Three rays of light broke through the air one after another, and fell directly beside the Hongmeng Venerable and the others.

One of them is the master of Venerable Hongmeng, Mo Sage, and the other two are also disciples of Sword Emperor Ziyang, who are at the Dou Sage level.

However, in Ning Qi's eyes, the cultivation base of these three people is weaker than that of the ordinary saints of the Blue Emperor Holy Land, and in his own eyes, they are no different from the ants.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you hurt my disciple?"

Mo Sheng glanced at Ning Qi who was sitting on the golden throne with Erlang's legs upright, and said in a deep voice.

At the same time, his ears moved slightly, he had heard the voice of Venerable Hongmeng, and told Ning Qi's origin, Mo Sheng's face became more gloomy.

"You almost know who I am? Don't talk nonsense, you are not my opponent, go call Xu Zhen, only him, I can barely stand up and play with him."

Ning Qi smiled.

"His..."

Everyone took a breath.

This guy is not even afraid of Mo Sheng and the others?

"Rampant boy."

The Dou Saint next to Mo Sheng sneered, as if he wanted to make a move, but Mo Sheng reached out his hand to stop him.

"Brother Mo Sheng, you are not being fooled by him, are you?"

The corner of the fighting sage's mouth evokes a trace of contempt.

The other fighting sage didn't say a word when he saw it. He always felt that Ning Qi was a bit weird, especially the throne under his butt, which faintly made him feel palpitations.

Don't say it was him, even if Xu Zhen saw Wangpin Divine Soul, he still had to feel heart palpitations. This is a crush on the Divine Soul and has nothing to do with the cultivation base!

"He calls Master by his full name. Obviously he relies on it. If we act without authorization, there may be accidents. I have already passed on to Master, and his old man will be able to come right away. Then he will care about it!"

Mo Sheng said.

"Good!"

The Dou Sheng nodded with a sneer when he heard the words, his eyes scanned Ning Qi unscrupulously, and he deliberately stayed a few more breaths in places like his neck and heart.

But when he found that Ning Qi was not only not afraid, but instead looked at him with a smile but a smile, the fighting saint suddenly let out a cold snort: "I hope that when my master comes, you can continue to sit."

With the help of Mo Sheng and the others, the nine Venerable Hongmeng's injuries improved a little, and at least they could stand up. At this moment, they stood calmly behind the three Mo Sheng, not knowing what they were thinking.

As for Tuba, he didn't run away, but just took the opportunity to hide behind Venerable Hongmeng and the others, which would make him feel safer.

Before Ziyang Sword Emperor came, Ning Qi's soul had penetrated the earth, searched around, and after remembering a few mines where middle-grade refined sacred stones might appear, a familiar figure broke through the air. , Falling beside Mo Sheng.

The appearance of this middle-aged man is very ordinary, but at the corner of his mouth, there seems to be a scar, a bit like a sword wound. Besides, his hair is black and supple, and his height is a bit taller than ordinary people. Wearing a gold-inlaid purple robe, a scabbard hung around his waist, and the inside was empty.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Sword Emperor Ziyang!"

Sage Mo, Venerable Hongmeng, and the miners here salute the middle-aged people respectfully.

Sword Emperor Ziyang glanced at them faintly. When he saw the golden throne under Ning Qi's buttocks, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Finally, his gaze fell on Ning Qi.

"You are really brave, dare to appear here?"

The corner of Ziyang Sword Emperor's mouth rose slightly.

"Here I come as I want, leave as I want, who can stop me?"

Ning Qi smiled unwillingly.

"I haven't seen you in just a few years, but you are full of confidence. You have forgotten how you escaped under my hands in embarrassment that day?"

Sword Emperor Ziyang flashed a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Let's do this, hand over the things, I will spare you today."

"I have a good proposal."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"What proposal?"

Sword Emperor Ziyang seemed to ask patiently.

The trio of Mo Sheng was a little surprised. According to Master's temper, Ning Qi should have been suppressed by now. What is it that makes his old man a little jealous?

Is it...

The three looked at the golden throne under Ning Qi's buttocks, which was transformed by Ning Qi's Wangpin.

The three of them suddenly understood why Ziyang Sword Emperor didn't make the first move.

"Your name is Xu Zhen, right? Tell me about your hatred with Yun Qizong and satisfy my curiosity. Maybe I can let you go today, regardless of your original revenge."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Hearing the three words Yun Qizong, the sword emperor Ziyang suddenly filled with a layer of murderous intent. He looked at Ning Qi coldly and said, "You want to know so, I can tell You, but you want me to see if you have this qualification."

After saying this, a hundred-foot-long purple sword suddenly condensed behind him.

"You have condensed the Ninth-Rank Divine Soul to the limit?"

Ning Qi's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and then he was a little surprised. Venerable Sky Pig once said that the Ziyang Sword Emperor suddenly broke through to the Dou Emperor. It is very likely that he discovered the magical effect of the Heavenly Spirit Crystal. , With the heavenly prison continuously supplying him with heavenly spirit crystals, it is not surprising that he can refine the spirit to the limit.

"Nine-Rank Divine Soul?"

Sword Emperor Ziyang flashed a suspicious color in his eyes, "Do you also know the spirit? Is there a rank?"

"I did not distinguish the rank of the soul, but you are ignorant."

Ning Qi smiled.

The Ziyang Sword Emperor was going to make a trial, but now he is not in a hurry, he said faintly: "How many ranks are there in the spirit?"

"Soul Soul is the most inferior to Rank Nine, and Rank 1 is the strongest. However, above Rank 1, there are Wang Ranks. You don’t need to know the ranks above Wang Rank, because you will never reach this level in your entire life." /

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what else is there?

The three of Mo Sheng looked at each other, and there was a slight change in their hearts, because from the beginning to the end, their master, Ziyang Sword Emperor, never told them to condense the soul! !

Sword Emperor Ziyang showed a hint of coldness in his eyes: "It seems that you also have a soul, I don't know what rank your soul is?"

"Me? Wang Pin."

Ning Qi gave a faint smile.

Wang Pin?

The Ziyang Sword Emperor was stunned. He thought that Ning Qi was at most one rank better than him, but the other party actually said that he was a Wangpin Divine Soul?

Isn't this dumping him eighteen streets?

Impossible!

Sword Emperor Ziyang showed a hint of coldness: "In this case, I will compete with you!"

He doesn't believe that Ning Qi's spirit will be stronger than him. He has condensed the spirit in the dragon prison for many years before he can condense the spirit to the limit, Ning Qi? A guy who wasn't even Dou Zun a few years ago, even if the soul is a king grade, what about it?