Emperor of Death

Chapter 546 The power around Ninghe

"Chixia Sect Yao Qing, pay homage to Mr. Ning."

Although the Chixia Sect is also a great sect in Yanzhou, the state capital of Yanzhou is too powerful, so that all sects have to bow their heads to the master of the state capital, even the ancestor of the Martial Emperor who sits in the sect of the Chixia Sect does not in addition.

The team stopped, and countless eyes looked at Yao Qing. Yao Qing suddenly felt a lot of pressure. This pressure not only came from Mr. Ning who was riding the red dragon horse in front of him, but also from other people.

Yao Qing raised his head and saw that Ning He was with a lot of powerful fighters. After feeling it for a while, Yao Qing was shocked. In this team of less than 100 people, the master of the Martial King level reached 20. Many people, and the rest of the martial spirits are just acting as handymen.

Among the more than 20 Wu Wangs, most of them Yao Qing knew.

The head of the Purple Flame Sect and the six elders of the Martial Kings under his sect occupy seven places. In addition, there are five Martial Kings from the Yanzhou Mansion, the Suzerain of the Red Leaf Sect and three Martial Kings. Sanxiu, the famous king of Wu in Yanzhou.

These people may fight openly and secretly on weekdays, but at this moment they are all gathered by Ning He's side.

There was an old man standing beside Ning He. The aura he exuded made Yao Qing's scalp feel numb. Yao Qing looked at this old face in surprise. He was no stranger to this face. An existence as famous as the ancestor of the Chixia sect, the ancestor of the Ziyan sect, known as Duan Zishan, the ancestor of the Ziyan sect.

Ning He clasped his fists on the horse's back, and said calmly: "So it's Master Yao, long time no see, thank you Master Yao for providing information, I, Ning He, owe Master Yao a favor."

"Mr. Ning is serious, I don't dare to be, I really don't dare to be." Yao Qing hastily said modestly.

Ning He said: "Have you found any traces of that kid?"

Yao Qing said: "Although it's very light, you can still feel it, and since he's going to find the Earth's core fire, he must go to the magma sea, so we chased it all the way and found some clues."

"Okay!" Ning He said, "Since the goals are the same, how about Master Yao and my son?"

"That's very good, thank you Mr. Ning for your kindness." Yao Qing said hastily. In his heart, Yao Qing hated Yechen to the bone, and at the same time, he was a little worried that Yechen's power was too strong. He hoped to find a backer and kill Yechen. .

For Ning He, no matter whether he captured Yechen or caught Yechen, the big head is his own. When the time comes, he will distribute the spoils first. Naturally, the stronger the side, the better.

Duan Zishan next to Ninghe suddenly shouted loudly: "He old ghost, since you are here, why are you hiding furtively, don't you dare to see people?"

Shocked, Yao Qing raised his head and looked up at the top of his head, looking for the figure of He Laogui that Duan Zishan was talking about. That He Laogui was the ancestor of the Chixia Sect, He Chang.

"Has the old ancestor come too?" Pang Chong of the Chixia Sect murmured softly.

Countless people looked up and looked around their heads, but the surroundings were quiet, and with the strength of King Wu, there was no sign of anyone hiding.

After the silence, suddenly a loud laugh came from above everyone's heads.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" The loud laughter sometimes appeared in front, sometimes behind, sometimes left and right, and seemed to sound in all directions at the same time, making people unable to find the right direction.

Immediately, a red figure slammed down from the top of everyone's heads.

"Boom!" Like a meteorite, it hit the ground fiercely, causing the rocky ground under his feet to tremble.

An old man wearing a red vest and black trousers stood in front of the crowd, then cupped his fists at Ning He and said, "Young Master Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so young."

"Hehe, I have met Senior He!" Facing Emperor Wu, Ning He gave enough face.

Yao Qing and the others hurriedly said: "Meet the ancestor."

"Exemption!" He Chang said indifferently.

"Greetings to Senior He." The Martial Kings stepped forward to salute He Chang. Their strength reached the Martial King, enough to crush the Martial King. No Martial King dared to disrespect the Martial King.

"Hehe, no courtesy, no courtesy." He Chang said loudly, and then said to Ning He, "I wanted to capture those little babies alone and hand them over to Mr. Ning, but I didn't expect that when I came here, I followed Ning He." It's a coincidence that the young master met."

Ning He said: "Since that's the case, let's go together, and then we will see together what secrets are on that kid."

Beside Ninghe, King Wu of Yanzhou Mansion smiled and said: "There are two Emperor Wu sitting in the town, when the boy sees him, I'm afraid he will be extremely desperate, hahaha."

Duan Zishan laughed and said: "If I hadn't heard that there was some big secret about that kid, just a martial spirit would not be enough for the old man to make a move. Today, so many of us acted for him, that kid should feel honored."

Everyone looked confident. With two Martial Emperors in charge, no one would find it difficult, just like an outing.

The two Martial Kings are also very confident. In their opinion, killing a Martial Spirit is nothing more than a match for a Martial King, no matter how talented or evil, and they also found out clearly that Ye Chen's strength is only because of It was just some kind of soul martial skill, with the Martial Emperor's strength, he had enough reaction time for that soul martial skill, and he also had enough strength to resist it.

"Let's go!" Ning He said.

A group of people smiled and moved forward quickly.

. . . . . . .

"Aw!" A long howl resounded through the entire underground riverbed.

Now the riverbed where Yechen was standing was one kilometer long, like a huge flat land. On a rock far away from them, a giant red wolf as huge as a cow howled.

Its fur was smoother than other Scarlet Flame Wolves, exuding a strong fire light, even when the hair was shaking, there was flame burning on the fur.

In the distance, a large number of wolves stepped on the rocks and rushed towards Yechen crazily. From a distance, there were more than 200 wolves.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "That wolf king is Wu Wang, and it's still the late Wu Wang. In the wolf pack, there are six Wu Wang Chiyan wolves, Baihui, you have to be careful."

"There are so many Martial Kings." Chang Baihui was startled, a little scared, "I used to practice with others, and one of our companions said that we would go this way. Fortunately, we persuaded him. If we follow him, we will all Into the belly of the wolf."

"Kill it!" The little fat man showed a strong greed on his face, he jumped off Hong Sun's back first, and rushed towards the pack of wolves.

"Sky thorn." When the red flame wolf was about to approach, the little fat man let out a ferocious cry, and slapped his hands on the ground, one by one stone spikes shot up into the sky, and more than a dozen of the red flame wolves that rushed in the front were dodged It was too late to pierce the body, and hung on the stone thorn.

"Mine, I killed these." The little fat man pointed at the pack of wolves on the stone thorns, and shouted at Yechen.

(End of this chapter)