Chapter 546 How Did This Guy Do It?
The ancestor of Xuesha looked down at the people in the capital, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth: "Ning Qi, if you don't come out, everyone in the capital will be buried with you!"
"Who is this guy? He wants us all to be buried with Tu Longhou! What a big tone!"
"Hush, keep your voice down, if someone dares to come, he will have the confidence!"
"I heard that Tu Longhou is back, so he should be his enemy."
Ordinary people in the capital of the Qin and Tang Empires began to discuss in low voices, with little fear on their faces. In their opinion, the other party was absolutely incapable of doing such a thing as massacring the city.
Whoosh whoosh.
Not long after, old master Ning, Cao Dinglong, Nangong Batian, Huangfu Zhengxiao and other Douhuang-level powerhouses arrived one after another, followed by Douwang, Huangfutao and other noble children. A sneer.
"Who are you?"
Cao Dinglong clasped his hands, looking at the bloody ancestor with a little fear in his eyes.
"Who am I, you have no right to know."
The ancestor of Xuesha smiled lightly.
"How arrogant!"
Everyone cursed secretly in their hearts, not even giving the crown prince Shaobao's face, which is really infuriating!
At this time, Qin Zheng and Luo Wanhao also rushed to the scene. After seeing Luo Wanhao, the ancestor of Xuesha changed his face slightly, and said with a faint smile, "Xianfengzong Luo Wanhao?"
"Ancestor Xue Fiend, long time no see."
Luo Wanhao smiled and cupped his hands.
In his smile, there was an imperceptible trace of fear.
After feeling the oppressive aura of the blood fiend patriarch at close range, Luo Wanhao had already confirmed in his heart that the blood fiend patriarch was indeed much stronger than before. Probably, he was a three or four-star fighting sect, right?
Patriarch Blood Fiend?
Everyone's face changed drastically when they heard the words, and even those ordinary people trembled in fright!
They are no strangers to these four words!
That is the patriarch of the Blood Slaughter Sect, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years!
"It turned out to be the ancestor of Xue Fiend in person! That's great! That bastard Ning Qi is doomed!"
The four of Nangong Yu'er stood among the crowd, looking at the eyes of the bloody ancestor, full of joy.
"Patriarch Blood Fiend? It seems that Ning Qi is doomed this time, unless he doesn't care about innocent lives in the capital..." Ning Yan sneered.
"Sister, brother-in-law, don't you confer the head on that bastard now? The ancestor of Xuesha has come forward in person. This blood-killing sect seems to be very reliable!"
Nangong Qixing sent a voice transmission to Ning Hongtian and Nangong Yu'er.
Seeing that Ning Qi was about to die, it seemed as if a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart.
"This time, it's a little troublesome..."
Everyone in Qin Yingding looked at the bloody patriarch in the sky. Unlike Zhu Rong last time, the person who came this time was a real Dou Zong, or a Dou Zong who had lived for hundreds of years. It may not be its opponent, right?
Huangfutao, Kong Tianqi and others felt a little gloating in their hearts.
"Although we are not your opponents now, with your personality, you will still provoke countless existences stronger than you. Can you continue to be so lucky as before?"
Old Master Ning glanced around, saw that Ning Qi hadn't arrived yet, and sent a voice transmission to the old servant beside him: "Let that boy Ning Qi leave the Qin and Tang Empire quickly and go to Red Sun City."
"But what about the capital?"
The old servant was slightly taken aback.
"Go quickly."
Old Mrs. Ning's face darkened.
"yes!"
The old servant left in a hurry.
"Luo Wanhao, you Xianfengzong, are you going to intervene in this matter today?"
The ancestor of Xuesha looked at Luo Wanhao faintly, the faint aura exuding from his body made Luo Wanhao feel like a light on his back,
"Ancestor Xue Fiend, you have misunderstood. This matter is a private matter between you and Tu Longhou. I, Xianfengzong, will naturally not intervene."
Luo Wanhao smiled.
Qin Zheng's face changed slightly.
The four Ling Yan standing in the crowd had different expressions. Qin Yao showed a trace of worry on her face. She was not worried about Ning Qi, but she was afraid that after Ning Qi was killed, the loss to the Qin and Tang Empire would be extremely great. The huge one, Ling Yan and the others, gloated at their misfortune.
"That arrogant kid actually provoked the Blood Fiend Patriarch to personally kill him. In this life, it is not a loss."
Ling Mu smiled.
"Extremely."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
Hearing what Luo Wanhao said, the ancestor Xuesha smiled slightly, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "I will give Ning Qi another ten breaths, if he doesn't come out, don't blame me for killing!"
At this moment, except for Luo Wanhao, the rest of the people in the capital are a little uneasy. After learning that the other party is the ancestor of Xuesha, they have faintly felt that if the ancestor of Xuesha said that he wanted to massacre the city, he really meant to massacre the city. !
"What about Dragon Slayer?"
"Why isn't he here yet?"
"Isn't it because of fear?"
"If he doesn't come, do we really want to bury him with him?"
"Three breaths..."
The blood fiend patriarch smiled lightly.
"Five breaths..."
"Eight breaths..."
As the time approached ten breaths, everyone became nervous, and some people were already preparing to escape.
"Ten breaths..."
The ancestor Xuesha's eyes turned cold, and he looked at everyone sarcastically, "Your dragon slayer is nothing more than that, you are just a rat! Since he won't come out, then I will kill him until he comes out!"
Cao Dinglong, Mrs. Ning and others hurriedly made preparations for the attack.
As for Luo Wanhao, he directly retreated several hundred feet, obviously not planning to help.
Qin Zheng's complexion changed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, at this moment, a faint voice came from the crowd below, and the crowd gave way one after another. Ning Qi, with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and Mou Everyone in Bin came slowly.
"Ancestor Blood Fiend?"
After Ning Qi stood still, he looked at Patriarch Xuesha.
"The Dragon Slayer is here!"
"Haha! I knew he was not a rat!"
"But, Tu Longhou is not the opponent of the Blood Fiend Patriarch, is he?"
"..."
Although Ning Qi had already arrived, everyone's mood was immediately lifted, but they were still a little uneasy when they thought of the terrible qualifications of the blood ancestor.
"This kid really dares to come."
Luo Wanhao looked at Ning Qi coldly.
"He's dead."
The eyes of Nangong Yu'er and the others brightened slightly, and there was a look of anticipation on their faces.
"You, are you Ning Qi?"
The ancestor of Xuesha looked at Ning Qi coldly.
"It's me. I don't want to trouble the Blood Slaughter Sect. The unexpected troubles come to me first. Today's business, and the Blood Slaughter Sect should be cleaned up."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
"hiss……"
Everyone gasped.
What does Ning Qi mean by this?
He wants to clean up the blood killing sect?
Is he crazy?
"I've been in seclusion for many years, and I never thought that such an arrogant person would appear. It's ridiculous, ridiculous. Today, I'll let you know that even if you are the chief alchemist of the White Tiger Alchemy Room, you're just a small pig among the people I killed. Just little ants!"
The ancestor of Xuesha laughed back in anger, and flew directly to attack Ning Qi.
But halfway through his flight, he found a huge body in front of him.
"This is……"
There was a look of horror on his face, before he had time to react, he felt the vindictiveness in his body being imprisoned, and then, he was held in the hand by that figure like a child.
"Brother, what did this guy do?"
Venerable Tianzhu looked at Ning Qi and grinned.