Chapter 778 - 327: Wind God Painting of the Saint Ancestor
Chapter 778: Chapter 327: Wind God Painting of the Saint Ancestor
Qi Keqing’s vision blurred, and when it cleared again, she found herself next to a familiar person.
Staring in astonishment at the Sword Ancestor beside her, she exclaimed, "Sword Shocking?"
The Sword Ancestor was equally taken aback as he looked at Qi Keqing, who suddenly fell from the void.
However, since they had followed Ning Qi here, and Ning Qi had quietly transferred Qi Keqing to their side, everyone was mentally prepared.
"Qi Keqing, are you alright?"
Qi Keqing shook her head, then with a delighted expression said, "Did Domain Master Ning rescue me?"
Though the question seemed rhetorical, it represented Qi Keqing’s joy.
The Sword Ancestor gave a slight nod.
Before the two could say more, suddenly, next to Qi Keqing, figures kept dropping out of the void, like dumplings, instantly forming an army.
The people from the Fuyao Realm were filled with immense joy, having been saved and escaping from the hands of Kuang Shanqing.
Fortunately, before transferring them, Ning Qi had already enveloped the Fuyao Realm army with a concealment array.
Coupled with their own extreme caution, they made no sound, so the overall disturbance was not great.
On the side, the people from the Langya Domain were utterly shocked to see Ning Qi rescue so many cultivators from the Fuyao Realm in an instant.
The Sword Ancestor said, "Congratulations on temporarily escaping danger. However, to be cautious, ensure you remain concealed."
Qi Keqing’s expression became serious, and she immediately ordered, "Did you hear that?"
The people from the Fuyao Realm nodded in unison.
Once steady, everyone looked towards the node.
They saw Ning Qi in white appear, with his back to them, conversing with the Domain Master of the Divine Wind Domain, Kuang Shanqing.
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Ning Qi smiled, "This is all thanks to Sikong Lan. On the surface, he surrendered to you, giving you false information about me, but secretly he told me everything, because I gave him a magical treasure!"
Below, Sikong Lan also heard Ning Qi’s words.
Sikong Lan was on the verge of madness. When had he secretly informed Ning Qi of everything, and when had he received a magical treasure from Ning Qi?
What Ning Qi said caused Sikong Lan to feel an unprecedented fear, inexplicably thinking that Ning Qi was digging a pit for him.
Sikong Lan struggled desperately, writhing like a worm, but could make no sound or message.
Kuang Shanqing’s face turned extremely dark upon hearing this.
He seemed to understand why Ning Qi knew everything about this place in advance.
While he did wait for Ning Qi, the reality was entirely different from what he imagined.
Kuang Shanqing thought he would capture Ning Qi with Qianying lurking in the dark, then force from him the method to create the Compass, to hand it over to the Vast Realm Will in exchange for substantial rewards.
But the reality was that Ning Qi not only dealt with Qianying but also saved Qi Keqing and others, leaving Kuang Shanqing in a completely passive state.
Of course, Kuang Shanqing didn’t fully trust Ning Qi’s words, but there had to be Ning Qi’s spy among those left below.
Suddenly, Ning Qi pressed his right hand downwards, causing several people to disappear from the Cyan Profound Immortal Sect army led by Sikong Lan.
Seeing this, Kuang Shanqing’s expression changed again.
He could have ignored previous actions, but now Ning Qi saving people right before him was utterly contemptuous!
His heart surged with rage, completely suppressing the fear that Ning Qi previously instilled.
Seeing Ning Qi raise his hand again, as if to save more people,
Kuang Shanqing burst out with a powerful energy wave, taking the lead to attack.
Instantly, in that space below, hundreds of semi-transparent wind blades appeared out of thin air, each several zhang long and wide.
As soon as these wind blades appeared, they filled the space below like fish scales.
Buzz!
With a series of buzzing sounds, the wind blades moved together, slashing through the air like knives, instantly cutting Sikong Lan and those remaining into several pieces!
Screams resounded one after another!
But that wasn’t all; to vent his anger, Kuang Shanqing manipulated the wind blades again in front of Ning Qi, fiercely slicing back and forth below, grinding all the dismembered parts into powder.
When it finally stopped, the ground was scraped three feet deep, its edges seemingly weathered, as if Sikong Lan and others had never appeared.
Kuang Shanqing looked up at Ning Qi.
He found Ning Qi looking at him with an extremely eerie expression, almost smirking.
Ning Qi withdrew his extended hand, feeling immensely satisfied.
Finally, that guy Sikong Lan had died, along with all those who entered the war realm with him from the Cyan Profound Immortal Sect and the sects that followed them.
Although it wasn’t by his hand, it was by his scheme.
Even if the Mountain and Sea Realm Will knew, it couldn’t find any fault.
The three armies all witnessed from behind; they were killed by Kuang Shanqing, not by him, Ning Qi.
Seeing Ning Qi’s expression, Kuang Shanqing suddenly felt used by him!
But he didn’t mind; after all, those killed were Mountain and Sea Realm cultivators, and Sikong Lan and others were worthless now.
"Please, I’ve waited for you so long, and now it’s just us two. Let’s duel for our respective Spirit Realms!" Kuang Shanqing said.
As he finished speaking, he rushed towards Ning Qi.
In an instant, several green afterimages swept across the void, slicing through it like shattered paper, breaking into pieces.
Green shadows surrounded Ning Qi from all directions, the wind howling violently in the void, before it could reach Ning Qi, underwent another transformation.
The green shadows blurred into invisibility, with winds swirling around, echoing with the shredded void, forming a terrifying tornado hurricane.
This tornado hurricane was not only condensed by the Wind Rule, but also included every bit of the surrounding void fragments.
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