Super Dragon slaughtering System

0When the crowd saw Li Xianyu introduce himself, they didn't intend to barge in. They looked at each other and reported their backgrounds. Of course. Except for the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators who were qualified to report their backgrounds, the Golden Core Stage Cultivators could only remain silent. They were not qualified to report their background in front of the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators.    

    

"It seems like all the Nascent Soul cultivators in Shanhai Realm, except for the one from the Yun Qi Academy, are all here, right?"    

    

Ning Qi said with a smile.    

    

"You can put it that way."    

    

Feng Wu lightly nodded her head and said, "We have already told you our origins. It will be your turn."    

    

"Master of Qintang, Ning Beixuan."    

    

Ning Qi said with a smile.    

    

Qintang Temple?    

    

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the signboard. Wasn't this the Qintang Temple?    

    

A Nascent Soul slightly frowned and said discontentedly, "We asked about your origin and origin, and you are just being perfunctory? This place is clearly the old site of the White Bone Temple. If you occupy this place, then this place will become yours?"    

    

"The White Bone Temple? If you can't even see a single bone here, then how can it be called the White Bone Temple? Before I came here, this place was already empty. Could it be that you all thought that there was some sort of fortune left behind here, and want to explore it today? "    

    

Ning Qi said with a smile.    

    

When everyone heard this, they were slightly startled. Then, they stared at Ning Qi with a strange expression. From the way he said it, it proved that there was no longer any fortune in the temple that they had thought of before.    

    

Even if there were opportunities, they would have already fallen into the other party's pocket.    

    

"Ning Beixuan, let's get straight to the point. This disciple of the Black Heaven Gate found the Jade Slip left behind by the White Bone Temple. The inside of the Jade Slip indicates that this place is the old location of the White Bone Temple.    

    

The White Bone Temple is a sect of our Shanhai Realm, and you aren't a cultivator of the Shanhai Realm. You don't have the right to monopolize this place. What did you get from the White Bone Temple? Take it out and let us have a look."    

    

Feng Wu said in a cold voice.    

    

"If I say that I didn't get anything, I'm afraid you won't believe me. In the end, we have to fight."    

    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

    

"Let's fight. We don't want to waste time talking nonsense with you."    

    

A Nascent Soul coldly harrumphed. The Qi in his body was like a sword that broke through the clouds and swept across.    

    

One, two.    

    

One after another, the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators on the scene unleashed their auras. Li Xianyu hesitated for a moment before revealing his late Nascent Soul Stage Cultivation. His aura was the strongest among them.    

    

At this moment, even Gou and the others who were cultivating in the temple sensed that something was wrong and quickly ran out. As soon as they came out, they saw many cultivators standing in front of the Qintang temple. Each of them had the Qi of a late Nascent Soul cultivator. All of them were extremely terrifying. They could only stand behind Ning Qi. It would be better if they stood behind ___.    

    

When Li Xianyu and the others saw Gou and the others, they were startled. After all, they looked similar to Ning Qi in age, and they thought that it was another Nascent Soul. In the end, they realized that Gou and the others were only Qi Refining Stage warriors, and there was only a slightly older girl among them. She was at the Qi Refining Peak.    

    

A trace of seriousness could be seen in Li Shi's eyes. She could tell that these fellows didn't come with good intentions.    

    

Before Li Xianyu and the others could heave a sigh of relief, an aura that was dozens of times stronger than theirs rose from Ning Qi's body. In an instant, this aura enveloped Li Xianyu and the others.    

    

Compared to Ning Qi's aura, their aura was like a wooden sword meeting a great sword!    

    

"This, this, this..."    

    

One of the Nascent Soul cultivators was dumbfounded. He almost lost his breath on the spot, and subconsciously withdrew his Qi.    

    

The opponent's aura was too terrifying. Even a Nascent Soul Great Perfection wouldn't have such an aura, right?    

    

What they didn't know was that Ning Qi was a nine-colored Nascent Soul. He was different from the others in the same realm. The spiritual energy in his body was more than ten times that of a Great Perfection Nascent Soul cultivator!    

    

"Soul Formation?"    

    

Everyone looked at each other. Their expressions gradually became somewhat awkward. Li Xianyu withdrew his Qi on the spot. Feng Wu and the others also withdrew their Qi and remained silent.    

    

"I didn't know that Senior is a Soul Formation powerhouse. I apologize for offending you just now. Senior, please forgive me."    

    

Li Xianyu solemnly cupped his fists.    

    

"Make a copy of each of your cultivation methods and I will forgive you."    

    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

    

The expression of the Black Heaven Gate Sect Master became extremely strange. He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look in Ning Qi's direction.    

    

Last time, didn't his disciple, Ling Han, make a copy of a cultivation technique before safely leaving?    

    

However, he didn't expect that following such a large group of Nascent Soul Daneng this time, it was very likely that he would end up like Ling Han the last time.    

    

His Black Heaven Gate didn't matter, but Li Xianyu and the others...    

    

A chill rose from the bottom of his feet, and rushed straight to the top of his head.    

    

He was the one who told these big shots the news this time. If these big shots had to copy cultivation techniques in order to survive, then afterwards, his Profound Heaven Gate would definitely be dealt with!    

    

Thinking of this, the Profound Heaven Gate Sect's Sect Master suddenly regretted endlessly in his heart.    

    

"I should have thought of this long ago. He dared to let Ling Han and the others return, so he definitely has full confidence. Could it be that all of this was done on purpose by him..."    

    

"Cultivation technique... Senior, you must be joking. The inheritance of a cultivation technique is related to the rise and fall of a sect, so how can it be so childish..."    

    

A forceful smile appeared on Li Xianyu's face.    

    

Feng Wu and the others' expressions were very serious.    

    

"Between the rise and fall of the sect and your death, which is more important?"    

    

Ning Qi smiled and said, "You don't have to answer me so quickly. I can give you ten breaths of time to consider."    

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Li Xianyu's expression gradually froze.    

    

One breath of time, two breaths of time passed.    

    

Suddenly, a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator flew into the sky and said in a stern voice:    

    

"Even a Soul Formation Stage Cultivator would have no reason to steal our legacy!"    

    

However, right behind him was a majestic spiritual energy.    

    

Before the crowd could react, the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was directly blasted into pieces by the spiritual energy.    

    

Terrifying aftershocks swept in all directions.    

    

On the other side of Yellow Stone Village, everyone could feel an intense storm sweeping out from the mountain, blowing until everyone almost couldn't open their eyes.    

    

"The battle between cultivators has already begun."    

    

The chief of Yellow Stone Village muttered to himself with a solemn expression.    

    

In front of the Qintang, all the cultivators, including Li Xianyu, were silent.    

    

Ling Han was so scared that he almost buried his head in the ground. He didn't dare to look in Ning Qi's direction at all.    

    

"Ten breaths of time has passed. How are your considerations?"    

    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

    

"We are willing to copy the cultivation method."    

    

Li Xianyu cupped his fists and said.    

    

Everyone looked at each other and nodded with ugly expressions.    

    

"Li Clan, go and get pen and paper."    

    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

    

"Temple Master, we might not have so many pens and paper here..."    

    

Li Shi's face revealed a trace of hesitation.    

    

"Oh, that doesn't matter. They are all Divine Immortals, so they should be prepared."    

    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

    

A dozen breaths later, a special scene appeared in front of the Qintang. Countless cultivators were sitting cross-legged and pouring ink on the ground.