C420 Wrath of Redbud
C420 Wrath of Redbud
The group of people who were running away were actually disciples of the Cloud Rise Sect Outer Sect. When the Seven Stars Battle King who was running at the front saw Ning Qi, he recognized him and quickly reminded him.
"Hahaha, where can you run to? Hand over that thing quickly, or else, you will be considered to have escaped back to the Cloud Rising Sect. I will kill my way up and ask your Deacon Chief elder... Whether or not you are from the Half Dragon Clan, you can bully me as you wish! "
Jing Yun said with a wild laugh.
His voice was very dull, as if it was beating a drum. After the vibration of his Battle Power, his voice changed from invisible to tangible. The guy who was running at the back almost fell down from the sky due to the shock.
After that, Jing Yun's speed increased dramatically. He threw a punch at one of the men. If he was hit by this punch, that man would either die or become crippled.
"No, I don't want to die!"
Seeing Jing Yun's fist about to hit his head, Zhang Hao's face revealed extreme fear.
"Zhang Hao is dead for sure. Let's escape quickly."
A few people subconsciously stopped to take a look. Their faces revealed a look of pity and were about to escape again.
At this critical moment, Ning Qi didn't hesitate to slash at Jing Yun.
Close, Yet Worlds Apart!
First, there was a cold aura that made everyone's movements slow down.
Then, an incomparably violent Battle Power wave attacked Jing Yun.
"Hmm?"
Jing Yun's face revealed a trace of shock. He instantly retracted his fist and dodged to the side, barely dodging the attack of the Battle Power wave.
Zhang Hao picked up his small life and quickly flew behind Ning Qi, breathing heavily.
"Senior brother Ning, thank you for saving my life!"
Zhang Hao said with a grateful expression.
"Zhang Hao is still alive?"
"Ning Qi saved him?"
The old man asked. "How is that possible? That Dragon Clan is a Battle Emperor Level warrior!"
All the Battle King who were running away stopped and looked at Ning Qi in shock.
"You, who are you?!"
Jing Yun looked at Ning Qi with fear. That strike just now had actually made him sense the danger. Out of instinct, he had dodged it, but judging from Ning Qi's cultivation base, he was only a Peak Battle King. That was why he had some doubts in his heart.
"I am a disciple of the Cloud Rising Sect."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
Jing Yun's fear disappeared when he heard Ning Qi's words, and he revealed a mocking smile. He sized Ning Qi up and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"Oh, you are?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"Jing Yun of Redbud Dragon Race!"
Jing Yun said proudly.
The Cloud Rising Sect was one of the sects ruled by the Redbud Dragon Race. Therefore, when he heard that Ning Qi was a disciple of the Cloud Rising Sect, he didn't put Ning Qi in his eyes.
He knew that after Ning Qi heard about his background, he would definitely apologize and admit his mistake.
As for whether he would accept it or not, it would depend on his mood.
"Oh, so it's the Redbud Dragon Race!"
A faint smile appeared on Ning Qi's face, but he didn't show any signs of apologizing or admitting his mistake.
This surprised Jing Yun.
He said coldly, "Do you know fear now? Ask your fellow disciples to hand over my things, otherwise, I will kill all of you today!"
He didn't attack directly because Ning Qi's blade had left a shadow in his heart. He wouldn't attack until he was certain of Ning Qi's strength.
"What did you take from him?"
Ning Qi looked at Zhang Hao curiously and asked.
"This..."
Zhang Hao's face revealed a trace of hesitation, but he saw that all his teammates were hiding very far away. Just now, he was about to die at Jing Yun's hands, so they had no intention of saving him. Thinking of this, Zhang Hao made a decision in his heart and said, "senior brother Ning, we took an Ancient Times Battle Artifact from him."
"Zhang Hao!"
Those outer circle disciples obviously didn't expect Zhang Hao to say this out loud. If he didn't admit it even if he died, wouldn't that be fine? After he told them about it, they only needed to find the Cloud Rising Sect. According to the other party's identity, the Deacon Chief Elder would definitely ask them to return the Battle Weapon to the other party. This way, they would be able to make a trip here. It was a complete waste of energy!
"Ancient Times Battle Artifact, huh..."
Ning Qi smiled and looked at Jing Yun. He said, "It's just a single Battle Weapon. As a Three star Dou Huang, aren't you ashamed of having your Battle Weapon snatched away by them?"
"Damn it, they stole it while I was away!"
Jing Yun was furious.
"You should carry the Battle Weapon with you. You didn't put it properly and it was stolen. Who can you blame?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"Haha, so you don't want them to give it back to me? Do you know that I'm from the Redbud Dragon Race?"
Jing Yun was so angry that he laughed instead.
"You are just a mere Half Dragon Clan, why do you think you are from the Redbud Dragon Race? Do they really think you are from the ___? Or are you a slave? A servant? Cannon fodder?"
Ning Qi asked back.
Jing Yun's expression changed several times, and in the end, a violent killing intent was emitted from his body. "It seems like your Cloud Rising Sect is very bold now. I will give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize to me. Return the item to me. I won't pursue this matter any further. Otherwise, I will arrest you all. I will make you wish you were dead every day!"
Without saying another word, Ning Qi slashed him.
Jing Yun dodged to the side and looked at Ning Qi with an ashen face. "How dare you attack the Redbud Dragon Race!"
Those outer circle disciples were shocked as well. They didn't expect Ning Qi to take the initiative to attack.
"You are the one who attacked the Redbud Dragon Race. You are just a little interest."
Ning Qi no longer teased his opponent. A trace of a cold smile emerged on his face as he attacked Jing Yun.
Jing Yun's strength was at the Three star Dou Huang, so his actual combat strength was slightly higher. He was likely about the same as an ordinary four star Dou Huang. However, under Ning Qi's attack... He did not even have the ability to fight back. In the time it took to brew a cup of tea... The more he fought, the more injuries he suffered. The more shocked he became.
"What's going on? How can a mere Peak Battle King like him be so strong?"
"What kind of blade technique is that?"
" Senior brother Ning is actually so strong? "
Everyone was shocked.
"Stop!"
Jing Yun was slashed by Ning Qi once again, and his health fell to an extremely dangerous level. He shouted out loudly.
Ning Qi put away his blade and stood up. He looked at him and said with a faint smile, "What's wrong?"
"Forget it. I don't want the Battle Weapon anymore. It's just that today's matter, I won't let it go so easily!"
Jing Yun said with a gloomy face.
After saying that, he coldly swept his gaze over Ning Qi and the others, then turned around and left.
Suddenly, his body stopped in midair. After that, he turned around and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. "You, you..."
Before he could finish his words, his body split into two and fell to the ground.
Ning Qi sneered. "You said forget it, that's ridiculous."
"Ding! Congratulations to Host for successfully killing Battle Emperor Level Half Dragon Clan, Jing Yun. Obtained 130,000 experience points. "
"'Ding!' Congratulations to Host for obtaining the Gambling Gift Bag. Please activate it within 24 hours. "
"'Ding!' As Host had killed the son of the Redbud Dragon Race's patriarch, the system provided him with 30 days of protection. After 30 days, Host would face the 'Wrath of the Redbud'. After surviving the pursuit of the Redbud Dragon Race for 100 days, he completed his mission. Will be rewarded for the mission."
A system notification sounded.