C4470 You Don't Care Who I Am
C4470 You Don't Care Who I Am
The young man with the acne stared at Ning Qi and thought to himself.
After absorbing the origin substance, Ning Qi glanced at the young man with the acne and smiled. "I'm from the martial arts faction. Which direction should I go now?"
The young man with the acne was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly pointed in a direction and said, "The Holy City of your Martial Faction is over there. As long as we go there, we can find the organization."
"Alright."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded, then flew towards the direction the acne youth pointed.
The acne youth had already sent out a signal. After waiting for a long time, a few Saint-tier Model 3 Mechs finally flew over.
"Hong Tao, why are you still alive even though your Saint Class 3 mecha has been destroyed? Have you come into close contact with the natives? Are you carrying an infectious source with you?
I hope you don't hide it, otherwise we'll have to kill you on the spot. "
A voice came from a Saint-level third form mecha. The voice was cold and emotionless, as if it was official business.
When Hong Tao heard that, he hurriedly said, "Don't shoot me, I haven't had close contact with the aboriginals. I just met a rookie who just came to the Mystic Heaven Territory. That's why he didn't kill me. He just asked me for directions. I pointed him in the direction of the Void God camp and killed him with a borrowed knife! "
"You have to be responsible for what you said. If we find out that you have an infectious source, you'll have to be court-martialed."
"Yes, yes, take me back!"
Hong Tao said.
...
Following the direction that Hong Tao pointed at, Ning Qi kept flying until he finally saw the outline of the huge city.
But before he could approach, he saw a group of martial artists that looked like crows breaking through the air and flying over. Their goal seemed to be Ning Qi.
"They are the Holy Lords of the martial arts faction."
"He's alone."
"Kill him!"
The Void God Tribe's Sacred Lord said. "Don't. Capture him alive. The City Lord is going to the Void God Tribe's side to celebrate Gaines' birthday. The Sacred Lords of the martial arts faction can be considered a good congratulatory gift."
"That's good too."
"From their looks, they seem to be from the Black Crow Tribe of the Void God Tribe."
Ning Qi stood there without moving. He quietly sized up this group of martial artists who had the aura of a Sacred Lord.
Void God camp, Immortal camp, and external forces camp. These three camps were the strongest in the Xuantian Region, and the other camps were led by them.
The Moya Race could be considered one of the camps. They were subordinate to the Void God camp. There were also various races and forces in the Moya Race.
Hong Tao didn't tell Ning Qi too much about it. All in all, the Xuantian Realm was very chaotic, and everyone could see it.
The other party didn't hide the conversation from Ning Qi. It was obvious that he thought that Ning Qi and the others would definitely take him down, so he deliberately used words to threaten and tease them.
A few breaths later, Ning Qi was surrounded by a group of Sacred Lords.
There were a total of eight people, and all of their auras had reached the Sacred Lord Realm. Compared to the Ancient God Realm, they were far weaker.
Ning Qi had participated in the battles of the Ancient God Realm and had even killed the Ancient God Realm. Therefore, the appearance of these eight Sacred Lords was like eight ants crawling to his feet and looking at him curiously.
"Sacred Lord of the Martial Faction, why aren't you running?"
The Sacred Lord of the Moya Race, who was the leader, said with a faint smile.
"I heard that this is the direction of the Martial Faction, but I didn't expect it to be where the Void God Realm is. Looks like I've been tricked."
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
"Hahaha, then you must have been stabbed by your own people. Now that you see us not running away, do you think you can't run anymore?"
The Sacred Lord of the Moya Race, who was in the lead, laughed strangely.
"It's not like you're messing with me. You've come to the Mystic Heaven Realm. It's all for the Origin Substance. It's not bad to be able to come directly to the Void God Realm. One of my goals is to obtain the Origin Substance and become an Ancient God as soon as possible. I'm afraid I won't be staying in this place for long. "
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"It seems easy for you to say. The eight of us are here. Which origin substance do you plan to take?"
The Sacred Lord of the Dark Crow Tribe, who was in the lead, said faintly. The smile on his face faded a little. The disdain in the other party's words really pissed him off.
"We'll take the seven of them first and leave you to lead the way."
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
In the next moment, he waved his hand gently.
The seven Sacred Lords of the Dark Crow Race were crushed into powder by a powerful force, and streams of Origin Substance flowed into Ning Qi's body. Ning Qi felt his cultivation rise once again.
Ning Qi's eyes lit up. This was much easier than he had imagined. It seemed like he would be able to break through to the Ancient God Realm if he killed another dozens of Sacred Lords.
The leading Sacred Lord of the Dark Crow Race stared at Ning Qi with his mouth agape.
One move.
It was just one move.
His colleague was directly killed?
Was the other party really a Sacred Lord?
"Just who are you!?"
The remaining Sacred Lord of the Moya Race had a wary expression and a trace of fear in his eyes. If the opponent attacked him, he didn't have the confidence to use a second move.
"Who cares who I am? Bring me to your City Lord. I heard you say that your City Lord is going to celebrate his birthday, and there will be many Void God Realm Sacred Lords present, right?"
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
It seemed like it wouldn't take long for him to become an Ancient God.