Super Dragon slaughtering System

Huang San was tongue-tied and broke out in cold sweat.    

These few deities who could ride the clouds were all suppressed in an instant?    

"It's a misunderstanding, little brother. This is a misunderstanding."    

Senior Brother Ling squeezed out a forced smile on his face as he held the palm of the bronze armored corpse and said to Gou.    

Since he had occupied the White Bone Visitor, he must be an expert of Daneng. He was not someone Foundation Establishment cultivators like them could compare with. He regretted coming to Daneng's place before he had figured out the origin of this person. He did not know what would happen to him now.    

"Master has come out. If you have any misunderstanding, just tell Master."    

Gou pulled Li Chou to the side.    

Yue followed behind Ning Qi and walked out of the Qintang. When Huang San saw Ning Qi, he finally remembered that the person who had trapped them was this young man in front of him!    

Huang San's eyes were filled with fear. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he took a step back, a bronze armored corpse's deep gaze fell upon him. This glance made him not dare to move anymore!    

"This... is their master?"    

Senior Brother Ling and the others were dumbstruck.    

No wonder Huang San recognized the wrong person. Wasn't the other party a little too young!?    

However, none of them took Ning Qi's age seriously. They could sense an unfathomable aura from Ning Qi's body!    

"You're still alive."    

Ning Qi smiled at Huang San.    

With a splash, Huang San fell to his knees, and his body went limp.    

"Are you here to stand up for him?"    

Ning Qi looked at Senior Brother Ling and the others, and with a thought, the two bronze armored corpses withdrew their attacks and slowly retreated to the side of the gate, once again concealing themselves.    

"No, no. Senior, we just happened to pass by this place."    

A Foundation Establishment cultivator said in a frightened voice.    

Hearing this, Senior Brother Ling immediately looked over, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.    

What 'passing by'? As long as the other party asked about it, they would know that they were looking for the White Bone Temple.    

"Master, they're lying. They said that this place is the White Bone Temple."    

Gou cupped his fists at Ning Qi.    

"White Bone Temple?"    

Ning Qi smiled and lightly tapped the Foundation Establishment cultivator's head. The Foundation Establishment cultivator's head seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and he suddenly raised his head backwards. His body fell to the ground with a loud bang, and blood kept gushing out from the wound between his eyebrows.    

With just one move, he had killed one of his fellow junior brothers. Senior Ling and the others' faces turned green, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.    

"Senior, we have indeed come here to look for the White Bone Temple. We wish to see if we can find some fortuitous encounter. We truly didn't expect this place to be Senior's cultivation cave. We have offended you, please forgive us!"    

Senior Brother Ling waved his sleeve and directly knelt down towards Ning Qi with an extremely respectful expression.    

When the others saw this, how could they dare to stand still? All of them knelt down on the ground and lowered their heads, not daring to meet Ning Qi's gaze at all.    

The Qi on his body was too terrifying. They felt that they wouldn't tremble in fear even if they stood in front of the old ancestor.    

"Which sect are you from?"    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

In Shanhai Realm, there was nothing but Mo Yu Academy, the Yun Qi Academy.    

"Senior, junior and the others are from the Black Heaven Gate."    

Senior Brother Ling hurriedly said.    

"Profound Heaven Gate? I've never heard of the cultivation base of the strongest cultivator of your Profound Heaven Gate."    

Ning Qi said faintly.    

"Our Old Ancestor is a Golden Core cultivator."    

Senior Brother Ling said in a low voice.    

"Only a Golden Core cultivator..."    

Ning Qi muttered to himself.    

When Senior Brother Ling and the others heard this, their hearts trembled slightly. This was enough to prove that the other party's cultivation base was far above a Golden Core!    

"Gou, go and get some pen and paper."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

Gou was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, turned around and went into the Taoist temple. Not long after, he took out pen and paper and came in front of Senior Ling and the others.    

"Write down your cultivation method."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

What?    

Senior disciple Ling and the others had shocked expressions on their faces. Their opponent's cultivation base was so high, why would they covet their cultivation technique?    

If it was any other time, the few of them would definitely express their refusal and argue with Ning Qi again. But just now, Ning Qi had directly killed one of their junior brothers. They were afraid that if they said a few more words, they would also end up in the same situation!    

"Everyone split up and make a copy each."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

"Yes."    

Senior disciple Ling and the others didn't dare to resist. They sat to the side and copied their own cultivation techniques. Originally, they were wondering if they could copy a few words incorrectly, but now, everyone was copying them separately. If they were to be found out, they would probably lose their lives. They had no choice but to be honest.    

After the time it took to make a cup of tea.    

Ning Qi picked up the cultivation techniques that they had copied and compared them. Then, he silently practiced them in his heart. Finally, he nodded and said, "You can all leave now. If your sect's elders want to find me, then just come here."    

"Many thanks, senior!"    

The few of them hurriedly nodded their heads and turned around to leave.    

"Wait."    

Ning Qi said lightly.    

Senior disciple Ling's body slightly paused, and a hint of despair flashed across his eyes. Could it be that the other party had changed his mind again?    

Ning Qi pointed at Huang San, "Where did this person come from? Where should we send him?"    

Where should I send him? Where should I send him?    

A trace of fear flashed across the girl's eyes. She quickly nodded her head and flew into the sky with Huang San, who no longer had any energy left.    

Huang Stone Village.    

The villagers were all anxiously waiting for Huang San and the others. In the end, not long after, they saw the few Divine Immortal experts flying back with Huang San.    

"Could it be that these cultivators won?"    

The village chief of Yellow Stone Village thought to himself.    

However, what happened next left him dumbstruck.    

The woman who had saved Huang San and the others earlier brought Huang San to where they were. She used a new technique and set up a few spirit energy walls for him.    

Huang San ran in all directions in fear, but he could not get out. He could only beg for mercy.    

"No wonder he's here. You've offended someone you shouldn't have."    

The woman shook her head slightly, then looked at Senior Brother Ling. "Senior Brother Ling, what should we do next? Junior Brother Zhao is already dead. How should we explain this to the sect elders?"    

"Just tell them the truth."    

Senior Brother Ling said with a gloomy expression.    

"Then the matter of us copying cultivation techniques..."    

The expressions of the woman and the others changed slightly.    

If the sect were to find out about this, the punishment they would receive would not be any easier than death.    

"That is only a Qi Refining Stage to Foundation Building Stage cultivation technique, it isn't the true inheritance of the Profound Heaven Gate. With Daneng's threat, what can we do?"    

Senior Brother Ling shook his head.    

Everyone chatted for a while, then left the Yellow Stone Village.    

When the village chief and villagers heard their conversation, they subconsciously looked in the direction of the Taoist temple in the deep mountains. Their eyes revealed a trace of shock.    

Those few cultivators clearly lost and were badly frightened. Otherwise, how could Huang San end up like this again?    

After the other idlers heard about this, they secretly rejoiced that they did not join in the fun. Otherwise, their outcome would have been the same as Huang San's!