Chapter: 8707

The eight supreme powerhouses of the Shentang Empire, the head of the monks in the world, a terrifying existence with true qi turned into innate, was hacked to death without even a single move in front of Ning Qi.

After Ning Qi killed Master Wushi, as if he had just crushed an ant to death, he put away the dragon-slaying knife and looked at Liu Butou casually.

Things are happening so fast! When Catcher Liu came to his senses, Master Wushi had turned into an unseemly corpse, his lips were trembling uncontrollably, his feet and hands were trembling too, until Ning Qi looked at him, He looked like he had seen a ghost

Yes, meet Ning Qi's eyes.

"How can it be……"

Dongfang Lingtian's complexion became a little pale.

Chen Xiaoran, who was kneeling in front of Master Wushi, was sprayed with his blood and turned into a little red man. He raised his head in a daze at this moment, and hadn't realized what happened.

"One extreme, just kill like this?"

Lu Heng took a deep breath in his heart. He never imagined that Ning Qi's strength has reached this point. Even the ultimate, he is not his opponent?

Is this human or immortal? If it was a human being, how could he achieve such a terrifying martial arts achievement at the age of a teenager?

"Liu Butou, you just said that you want to hand me over to Lord Chunde? Is that... the Lord Chunde who once accused the Ning Mansion of treason and caused hundreds of people in the Ning Mansion to be beheaded overnight? This time, it was also him Did you come here?"

Ning Qi smiled. He finally knew why the other party came.

"I, I..." Liu Catcher's lips trembled, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. Although Ning Qi looked at him with gentle eyes at the moment, Liu Catcher felt a trace of terrifying pressure from it. Like a plague, it spread from the bottom of his heart, every cell and pore in his body was invaded by it! Everyone looked at Liu Butou's appearance at the moment, with different expressions.

Anyway, Headhunter Liu is also a gold medal headhunter, there are not many people like this among the six sects.

Apart from this official status, Liu Butou's martial arts cultivation has also reached the top level, not weaker than Dongfang Lingtian.

But at this moment, including Lu Heng, and the dozen or so capable arresters brought by Lu Heng, none of them meant to look down on Liu Butou.

Liu Butou would be frightened into this appearance, they understand very well, because even they were frightened by Ning Qi's violent means just now.

The head of the monks! Great master! How could he be hacked to death with a single knife?

And where did that knife go?

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly, did Prince Chunde ask you to come?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yes, Prince Chunde let me down."

Liu Butou finally calmed down the fear in his heart, and said a complete sentence. After he finished speaking, his face was a little ugly.

On any other occasion, he would never easily report the name of Lord Chunde, but today it is impossible not to report it. Even Master Wushi was hacked to death by the other party without saying a few words. The name of De Wangye can make the other party fearful.

"What kind of cultivation is this person! What kind of existence did my evil son provoke for my Chen family!"

Kneeling on the ground, Chen Xiaoran, whose whole body was stained with Master Wushi's blood, finally came to his senses. There was a wave of horror in his heart, and he couldn't calm down in a short time.

He thought that Master Wushi would be his turning point, but he never thought that the majestic master is not the opponent's all-in-one enemy! This simply shattered Chen Xiaoran's world view of martial arts. What kind of evildoer would possess this kind of martial arts cultivation in his teens?

Why did he, the Chen family, provoke such a monster! "Ten million taels, the matter that can be solved with only ten million taels... The Chen family is over..." Chen Xiaoran's heart was full of regrets, but there was no regret medicine in the world, he only blamed himself for being too greedy for money. He was willing to give up the ten million taels, otherwise, why would he kneel here today, why would he have the feeling that he was about to go to the execution ground?

"It really is Prince Chunde."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.