"Impossible, how could you just be the Creator of the Four Tribulations..."

Snake Wuming murmured to himself. From his practice till now, it has been a smooth journey. He has seen geniuses who are stronger than him. He has also fought against the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, and even killed the Creator of the Six Tribulations. However, these people cannot

With one exception, they have spent much more time practicing than him, and the youngest among them is over 60,000 years old!

For someone like him who has practiced for more than three thousand years and achieved the existence of the Creator of the Five Tribulations, no other person can be found in the nine wilderness areas and the three desperate situations!

Now, he was defeated at the hands of a Four-Tribulation Creator. This made him feel like he was on the top of the clouds and fell into the abyss. The psychological gap was huge. Ordinary monks had no way of knowing what this felt like!

"Why are you still standing here? Want to receive my second punch?"

Ning Qi looked at the snake lifelessly.

Snake Wuming gradually woke up from his confusion, "I am a genius! I have broken through to be the Creator of the Five Tribulations in three thousand years. No one has ever done it before and no one will come after me!"

With self-comfort and self-motivation, the confidence in She Wuming's eyes gradually came back. He looked at Ning Qi with high spirits and sneered: "I don't care whether your cultivation is in the fourth calamity. Since I lost today, this time

Let’s forget about the matter, but..."

After a pause, "You will definitely go to the desperate situation of death!? Inside, I will defeat you and really fight you once. That time, it won't be as simple as today!"

"Oh, I got it."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Seeing Ning Qi's perfunctory answer, She Wuming suppressed his inner anger and turned around to leave.

"etc……"

"Is there anything else!?"

Snake Wuming turned around and looked at Ning Qi.

"You can leave, but they must stay."

Ning Qi pointed at the hundreds of snake demons brought by She Wuming, smiled and said.

The one with the lowest cultivation level among these snake monsters is also the Creator of One Tribulation. They are all points of creation. How could Ning Qi let him go?

Snake Wuming is only the Creator of the Five Tribulations. If he is killed, he will only have 25 points of creation. He may be chased by the two Creators of the Nine Tribulations. Ning Qi naturally understands the pros and cons of this business, but the group of snakes he brought

The total creation points of demons are extremely impressive, there must be thousands of them! Ning Qi will never let go of this opportunity!

"Hiss!"

After hearing this, the group of snake monsters suddenly became furious. Their scarlet eyes stared at Ning Qi, and they stammered. A murderous intention gradually spread from them, permeating the surroundings, causing the surrounding temperature to rise.

It has dropped several degrees!

"What do you mean!?"

Snake Wuming looked at Ning Qi, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"I made it very clear. If you can't hear clearly, I'll say it again. You can leave, but they must stay. Since they plan to kill me, do you still want to go back so easily?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

When the nearby monks saw this scene, they looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear. Isn't this guy a lunatic? Knowing that the snake demons are protecting others, he actually plans to keep all these snake demons here? Isn't he afraid?

The monks from the Blood Oak Wasteland came out in full force!?

"Impossible! There's no way they can stay! Human monk, don't go too far!"

Snake Wuming roared low.

"My fists are bigger now. I have the final say. If you protect them, I will kill you too. I heard that your qualifications are incredible and you are destined to break through to the Nine Tribulations Creator? If you die in my hands today, then in the future

There may be no chance again.”

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

A trace of fear flashed in Snake Wuming's eyes. This guy actually dared to kill him!?

He was the closest to Ning Qi. When Ning Qi said what he just said, he was the only one who felt the frightening murderous intent in it!

"No, I am destined to become the Creator of the Nine Tribulations, and I must not die here!"

Ning Qi's punch just now had shattered his courage. She Wuming immediately made a decision in his heart and glanced at Ning Qi coldly, as if to remember Ning Qi's appearance and breath deeply.

, and then... he turned around and left through the air, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The group of snake demons stared at this scene in shock, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes. Snake Mo Ming really left them behind and ran away!?

Among the snake demons, in addition to Snake Wuming, there is also a person who is the Creator of Five Tribulations. His reaction is also very fast. As soon as Snake Wuming leaves, he follows closely behind, turns into a green light, and flies towards the sky.

go.

But soon, a ray of sword light caught up with him.

puff!

The body of the Creator of Five Tribulations exploded directly in the air, like a red firework.

A hint of panic quietly appeared in the eyes of this group of snake monsters. They had never seen a monk like Ning Qi, who was really not afraid of revenge and attacked them at will!? Even the Creator of Five Tribulations was killed with a single sword.

!?

“It’s unreasonable!”

A snake demon roared, but he soon became speechless, and his head rolled to the ground. At this moment, the other snake demons exploded, some attacked Ning Qi with great anger, and some turned around

He ran away. The nearby monks only saw a flash of sword light in front of their eyes. In less than three breaths, there were hundreds of broken corpses on the ground. Some snake demons did not die on the spot and howled in pain.

Ning Qi touched up the surviving snake monsters one by one, and the system prompts sounded continuously. In this wave, he gained nearly 1,500 points of creation!

Host: Ning Qi.

Level: Creator of the Four Tribulations.

Creation point: 13975/100000.

Kung Fu: The eighth level of the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Kung Fu.

Life value: one dollar.

Dragon Slayer Crystal: 505230.

After glancing at the property panel, Ning Qi turned around and walked back to the inn quite satisfied.

The owner of the inn stared at Ning Qi sitting back in his seat blankly. When the other diners saw Ning Qi coming in, they stood up subconsciously and looked at Ning Qi with eyes filled with awe. Only Xiao Wuye and others remained seated.

In terms of position, although Ning Qi's combat power is very terrifying, they are also proud of top sect disciples.

"Senior, what else do you want to eat?"

The innkeeper reacted and trotted to Ning Qi with a flattering look on his face, but in his heart he was praying that Ning Qi would leave here quickly. More than a hundred snake monsters died this time. I'm afraid it won't be long before the Blood Locust Wasteland is terrifying.

The revenge will come. If Ning Qi still stays at his inn and refuses to leave, there is only one choice left for him...he leaves!

"Snake soup! Hurry up! I want to eat snake soup!"

Hu Chengzi pointed at the corpse outside, "These snake monsters are all the creators of one calamity. They must be delicious when stewed!"

"What!?"

The innkeeper was about to cry. How dare he stew those corpses? Just when he was in a dilemma, a figure appeared at the door of the inn. He glanced at the corpses on the ground, then walked into the inn and headed straight towards Ning Qi.
Chapter completed!