Chapter 909: The Divine Soul of the Ziyang Sword Emperor

"How could it be ......"

A trace of horror flashed in Venerable Hongmeng's eyes, he knew that Ning Qi was very strong, but the other party was really strong enough to join forces to defeat their Nine Peak Dou Venerables?

Even a one-star Dou Sheng can't do this!

And at the beginning, he remembered Ning Qi's cultivation at that time, he was not even Douzun, and in his eyes, he was like an ant!

The rest of the eight kings were also secretly shocked in their hearts, and at the same time began to quietly heal their wounds, their eyes looked towards Ning Qi's side, and they were relieved to see that he didn't make any more movements.

In the heavenly prison, for a while, the silent needle drop could be heard, and even he didn't dare to gasp loudly.

"Your master, it's almost time to come, right?"

Ning Qi smiled and looked at the sky: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." ”

Who is Cao Cao?

A trace of doubt rose in Dudu's heart, could it be some strong man in the land of Dongxuan?

Three rays of light broke through the sky one after the other, and landed directly beside Venerable Hongmeng and the others.

One of them is the master of the Hongmeng Venerable, the Mo Sheng, and the other two are also the disciples of the Ziyang Sword Emperor, the existence of the Dou Sheng.

However, in Ning Qi's eyes, the cultivation of these three people was weaker than the ordinary holy sons of the Blue Emperor Holy Land, and in his eyes, they were no different from ants.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you hurt my disciple?"

Mo Sheng glanced at Ning Qi, who was sitting on the golden throne with Erlang's legs crossed, with some jealousy, and said in a deep voice.

At the same time, his ears moved slightly, and he had already heard the transmission of Venerable Hongmeng, informing Ning Qi's origin, and Mo Sheng's face became even more gloomy.

"You almost know who I am, don't talk nonsense, you are not my opponent, go and call Xu Zhen, only him, I can barely stand up and play with him." ”

Ning Qi laughed.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped.

This guy isn't even afraid of Mo Sheng?

"Rampant boy. ”

The Dou Sheng beside Mo Sheng sneered, as if he wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Mo Sheng reaching out.

"Senior Brother Mo Sheng, you can't be bluffed by him, right?"

The corners of the Dou Sheng's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain.

Seeing this, the other Dou Sheng didn't say anything, he always felt that Ning Qi was a little weird, especially the throne under his buttocks, which faintly made him feel palpitations.

Don't say it's him, even if Xu Zhen sees Wang Pin's divine soul, he has to feel palpitations, this is the crushing of the divine soul, and it has nothing to do with cultivation!

"He called Shizun's full name, obviously relying on it, if we make a move without permission, I'm afraid there will be an accident, I have already summoned Shizun, his old man will be able to come soon, and then he will deal with this son!"

Mo Sheng said.

"Good!"

Hearing this, the Dou Saint sneered and nodded, his eyes glanced at Ning Qi unscrupulously, and deliberately stayed a few more breaths in places like his neck and heart.

But when he found that Ning Qi was not only not afraid, but looked at him with a smile, the Dou Sheng suddenly let out a cold snort: "I hope that when my master comes, you can continue to sit." ”

With the help of Mo Sheng, the nine Hongmeng Venerables have improved their injuries a bit, at least they can stand up, and they are all standing behind the three Mo Sheng with calm faces at this moment, not knowing what they are thinking in their hearts.

As for Tuba, he didn't run away, but just took the opportunity to hide behind Venerable Hongmeng and the others, which would make him feel safer.

Before the Ziyang Sword Emperor came, Ning Qi's divine soul had already infiltrated the earth, searched around, and after remembering a few mines where there was a possibility of a medium-grade refining divine stone, a familiar figure broke through the sky and landed beside Mo Sheng.

This middle-aged man's appearance is very ordinary, only at the corner of his mouth, there seems to be a scar, a bit like a sword wound, in addition, his hair is black and supple, his height is a cut taller than ordinary people, he is wearing a purple robe inlaid with gold, and on his waist, there is a scabbard hanging inside, which is empty.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Purple Sun Sword Emperor!"

Mo Sheng, Venerable Hongmeng, and the miners here all saluted respectfully towards the middle-aged man.

The Ziyang Sword Emperor glanced at them lightly, and when he saw the golden throne under Ning Qi's buttocks, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and finally, his gaze fell on Ning Qi.

"You're really bold enough to show up here?"

The corners of the Ziyang Sword Emperor's mouth rose slightly.

"Here I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, who can stop me?"

Not to be outdone, Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are full of confidence, and you have forgotten how you escaped with my hands in embarrassment that day?"

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Ziyang Sword Emperor: "In this way, hand over the things, I will spare you from dying today." ”

"I have a good proposal. ”

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"What proposal?"

The Ziyang Sword Emperor seemed to be very patient and asked.

The three of Mo Sheng were a little surprised, according to the temper of the master, Ning Qi should have been suppressed by now, what is it that makes his old man a little jealous?

Could it be......

The three of them looked at the golden throne under Ning Qi's buttocks, which was transformed by Ning Qi's royal spirit.

The three of them suddenly understood why the Ziyang Sword Emperor didn't make the first move.

"Your name is Xu Zhen, right? Tell me about your grudge against my Yunqi Sect, satisfy my curiosity, maybe I can let you go today, regardless of the revenge you chased and killed at the beginning. ”

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Hearing these three words of Yunqi Sect, the Ziyang Sword Emperor was suddenly filled with a layer of killing intent, he looked at Ning Qi coldly, and said, "You want to know so much, I can tell you, but you have to let me see if you have this qualification." ”

With that, a purple sword that was a hundred feet long suddenly condensed behind him.

"You have condensed the Nine Rank Divine Soul to the limit?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and then he was a little surprised, the Heavenly Pig Venerable once said that the Ziyang Sword Emperor suddenly broke through to the Dou Emperor, it was likely that he discovered the wonderful use of the Heavenly Spirit Crystal, and with the continuous supply of Heavenly Spirit Crystals from the Heavenly Hell, it was not surprising that he could refine the Divine Soul to the limit.

"Nine Rank Divine Soul?"

A hint of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Ziyang Sword Emperor, "You also know the Divine Soul?"

"The level of the divine soul is not divided by me, but you are just lonely and unheard. ”

Ning Qi smiled.

The Ziyang Sword Emperor was going to make a tentative move, but now he was not in a hurry, he said lightly: "How many products are there in that divine soul?"

"The nine grades of the Divine Soul are the second, and the first grade is the strongest, however, above the first grade, there is also the king product, and the rank above the king product, you don't have to know, because you can't reach this realm in your life. ”

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was still this statement?

The three Mo Saints glanced at each other, and there was a slight change in their hearts, because from beginning to end, their master, the Ziyang Sword Emperor, had never told them to condense their souls!!

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the Ziyang Sword Emperor: "It seems that you also have a divine soul, I don't know what level your divine soul is?"

"I, Wang Pin. ”

Ning Qi laughed lightly.

Wang Pin?

The Ziyang Sword Emperor was stunned, he thought that Ning Qi was only one rank stronger than him at most, but the other party actually said that he was a Wang Pin Divine Soul?

Isn't that throwing him eighteen streets?

No way!

The Ziyang Sword Emperor showed a hint of coldness on his face: "Since this is the case, I will compete with you for the Divine Soul!"

He didn't believe that Ning Qi's Divine Soul would be stronger than him, he had been condensing his Divine Soul in the Dragon Prison for many years before he could condense his Divine Soul to the limit, Ning Qi? A few years ago, he wasn't even a Douzun, even if the Divine Soul was a king's product, so what?