Chapter 162: You're Threatening Me?

"You!"

Feeling the terrifying murderous intent between his eyebrows, Jiang Qing's face couldn't help but change drastically.

He would not doubt at all that as long as Ning Chuan wanted to, he could take his life at any time.

The young man in white in front of him, where is it sacred?

How strong is he?

Even his own cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of the Dao Realm, in the hands of the other party, did not have the slightest power to resist!

"It's so strong!"

All around, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of everyone present, with disbelief in their eyes.

If Ning Chuan could easily kill Bai Zhanhong, they might be able to understand.

But now, even Jiang Qing, who was the Fifth Heaven of the Dao Cutting Realm, had almost no resistance in Ning Chuan's hands.

This is obviously beyond everyone's understanding!

Even those top Saint Son-level masters in the land of Zhongzhou, if they want to defeat a character like Jiang Qing, how can they have to take dozens or hundreds of rounds, right?

But at this moment, Ning Chuan easily took down the other party directly!

Mo Ziyuan's eyes narrowed, the essence flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky, fortunately Su Ming stopped him just now, otherwise, if he really wanted to make a move, he would probably lose in the hands of Ning Chuan.

He suddenly remembered Su Ming's advice to him just now, and would rather provoke the primeval royal family than go against Ning Chuan.

At first, Mo Ziyuan thought that Su Ming was exaggerating and boasting too much about Ning Chuan.

But now it seems that this is still underestimating and underestimating Ning Chuan.

First of all, regardless of the strength of the other party, a holy son is so strong.

Undoubtedly, the strength of the Luoyun Holy Land behind Ning Chuan will probably only be more amazing.

"Bai Zhanhong was killed, the Moon Worship Sect Master must have been on his way here, after all, he was a demi-saint-level powerhouse, almost invincible in the world, once he descended here, could he really have a way to resist it?" Xunlan Saintess couldn't help but speak.

Although she was also shocked by the strength shown by Ning Chuan, the saint, in the world, represented the supremacy.

Even if it was only a half-saint, it was an absolutely terrifying existence, once the Moon Worship Holy Lord arrived, how could Ning Chuan resist it?

"Don't say a half-saint...... Even if the Moon Worship Holy Lord is really a saint, in the hands of Brother Ning, I am afraid that it will ......"

Su Ming spoke lightly, compared to the shock of everyone, he seemed much calmer.

After all, he was the only person in the field who knew that Ning Chuan was terrible.

At the beginning, a mineral vein was discovered in the Taixu Holy Land, and Ning Chuan was asked to help excavate it.

At that time, Su Ming was also present, and he saw with his own eyes that Ning Chuan summoned ten heavenly soldiers, and they were ten 'saints'.

To have ten saints around him who are obedient to him, for Ning Chuan, what is the point of being a half-saint of the Moon Worship Sect Master?

Moreover, on the day of Luo Yun's sanctification, the hundred heavenly soldiers used to welcome guests still make Su Ming feel a little unreal.

Because now that he thinks about it, Su Ming reacted, those hundred heavenly soldiers, I'm afraid they have all reached the holy realm, right?

Although Su Ming already thought that he knew a lot about Ning Chuan, how could he know that those heavenly soldiers were so simple in the Holy Realm?

Those are all ancient emperor-level powers that have reached the pinnacle of mortal cultivation in these heavens and ten thousand worlds!

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, high in the sky above, a violent energy fluctuation appeared.

The next moment, I saw that there were more than a dozen figures of Mo Yo, appearing there out of thin air.

"Moon Worship Sect Master!"

Someone exclaimed, and recognized that among the dozen or so people, a middle-aged man standing at the front was none other than Bai Zhanhong's father, the contemporary sect master of the Moon Worship Immortal Sect, Bai Cangshan!

And the dozen or so people who appeared with Bai Changshan were all masters of the Moon Worship Immortal Sect, and all of them had reached the level of Cutting Dao Realm.

"Sect Master, save me!"

Seeing that Bai Cangshan appeared, below the ground, Great Elder Jiang Qing couldn't help but feel happy on his face, and hurriedly opened his mouth to ask for help.

Bai Cangshan was silent, his eyes scanned the ground below, and when he saw Bai Zhanhong's cold corpse lying not far away, a look of grief suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But instead of going crazy as everyone imagined, he seemed calm.

But the more this happened, the more people could feel that an unprecedented storm was coming.

"If you dare to kill him, I will destroy your ten clans!"

After a short period of silence, Bai Cangshan's cold voice came into the ears of everyone in the audience, it was a wordless anger, once it completely exploded, it would be extremely amazing.

"You're threatening me?"

Ning Chuan looked very calm, his eyes met Bai Cangshan's, and the long sword in his hand was still in front of Jiang Qing's eyebrows.

When the words fell, he suddenly sneered, and the long sword stabbed forward, but it did not immediately take Jiang Qing's life, the tip of the sword pierced into the opponent's eyebrows, and blood dripped down the blade.

"You dare?!"

Seeing that Ning Chuan not only did not let go, but also dared to provoke himself like this, Bai Cangshan could no longer sink, and the angry shouts were rolling, and a breath belonging to the half-saint powerhouse erupted on him.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The terrifying holy power permeated all directions, as if it crushed everything, and the void trembled, so that everyone below couldn't help but change their faces, and some of the cultivators who were weak couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

"Boom!"

Shengwei was like a mountain, sinking down, crushing the void to the ground, and slamming it into Ning Chuan below.

"Bang!"

However, in the face of all this, Ning Chuan was unmoved, his long sword was still pressed against Jiang Qing's eyebrows, and his eyes looked at Bai Cangshan with some coldness.

When that holy power approached the top of his head, it suddenly collapsed and dissipated silently, and no one knew how Ning Chuan did it, including Bai Cangshan.

"Do you know what the consequences of the attack on me are?" he stood in place, looked at Bai Cangshan, and spoke softly.

"Huh?"

Bai Cangshan was silent, and at the same time his brows furrowed.

As strong as himself, he couldn't see how Ning Chuan had resolved that holy power just now.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care where you come from, kill my son, and pay with your life!"

After taking a deep breath, an astonishing killing intent erupted in Bai Cangshan's eyes, and his gaze came towards Ning Chuan, "After you die, your friends, clansmen, senior brothers, but anyone who has anything to do with you will follow in your footsteps, I, Bai Cangshan, swear by blood, if I don't kill your ten clans, I will not be holy in this life!"

"Heh......"

Ning Chuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, he smiled brightly, and looked at the other party, "Don't say that you are only a half-saint, even if you really step into a quasi-saint, as far as I am concerned, you are just an ant, you can't kill anyone, and besides, you can't save anyone." ”。

"Whew!"

When the voice fell, the long sword in Ning Chuan's hand trembled violently, and the next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, pierced Jiang Qing's eyebrows.