The Fate of Eternal Life

Chapter 93 The Arrogant Little Celestial Venerable: Do You Think He Deserves to Die?

Ji Family Stone Archway.

Many of the younger generation of the ancient tribes gathered together and made a ruckus.

Although the Supreme Elder of the Ji family guarding the stone archway had a livid face, he dared not utter a word of disrespect.

The reason is simple: although he is the Supreme Elder of the Ji family, his cultivation level is not even at the fourth level of the second level of the Immortal Platform. On the other hand, the younger generation of the Primordial Clan, even the weakest among them, are at the Great Perfection of the second level of the Immortal Platform, comparable to a supreme Saint Lord, and the strongest are even Kings who have severed the Dao, such as the peerless genius of the Blood Moon Clan.

In the cultivation world, strength is ultimately paramount. If the Ji family doesn't unleash its full potential, all the current generation of powerful elders combined would only be able to compete with the younger generation of this ancient clan.

The greatest predicament facing humanity today is that one race is fighting against countless others.

"Our clan's stone archway is open to all, but since you all harbor ulterior motives, I will not receive you." Despite this, the Ji family elder still retorted.

One of the ancient race members' expressions changed, and he rebuked, "You humans, you're slandering the reputation of all races without cause. What, do you look down on us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the Immortal King who had slain the Dao King rose up.

This is the young generation of the Green Ghost Clan, one of the ten most ferocious clans in the ancient world. After being born from the divine source, he quickly passed the heavenly tribulation and became a powerful expert at the Immortal Third Realm.

The Supreme Elder of the Ji family said coldly, "Don't pretend I don't know that when you see raw stones in the stone workshops of various sects, you claim that they were dug out from your own ancestral land, thus stealing them by trickery."

The many humans watching sighed upon hearing this.

"I heard that the stone archway of the Five Elements Palace was completely looted, and even the elders guarding the archway were seriously injured by Da Cheng."

"Not only the Five Elements Palace, but also Misty Peak and the True Demon Hall are like this. These are many legendary sects..."

Upon hearing this, the myriad races of the ancient times burst into laughter. One of the young experts from each race spoke with disdain, saying, "In the past, our myriad races dominated the land, and every place in the Eastern Wilderness was a treasure trove for our races. After the myriad races fell into slumber, your human race stole treasures while your masters were away. Now that the culprits have come knocking on your door, you still dare to deny it!"

"That's right, stealing the treasures of all races! Could it be that your Ji family also engages in such acts!" a member of an ancient race mocked. He had two horns on his head and wings on his back, exuding an extraordinary aura.

"It seems that the human emperors are ultimately inferior to the ancient emperors of the Primordial Era, and so are their descendants! And that Yaochi, how dare she insult the offspring of the gods, just wait until the day comes..." A Primordial Clan member sneered, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

The rampant arrogance of the ancient races drew angry glares from many humans in the divine city.

"The Void Emperor and the Western Emperor protect all living beings; how dare you ancient races criticize them?" Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer and rebuked them.

"Um?!"

The young prodigy of the Green Ghost Clan, who had been sealed away, opened his fierce eyes. With just a soft groan, he struck the young man who had spoken as if struck by lightning, causing him to vomit blood.

"Wow!" The human youth looked limp, not only spitting out blood but also appearing lost and dejected, clearly suffering from a mental or spiritual injury.

"The weak human race..."

"Humans are still too weak."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The Primordial Race was incredibly powerful, running rampant in the Divine City, causing many humans to lament that the world had changed and whether humanity could still dominate the land in the future...

Just then, a Taoist priest in black walked over from a distance. Seeing that the ancient races were blocking the way, he shouted, "Get out of the way!"

The laughter of the ancient races abruptly stopped as they turned to look at the young man behind them.

"You insignificant ant from the first level of the Sendai realm dares to talk back to us? You're asking for death!"

Among the myriad races of antiquity, the one with the lowest cultivation level, the Great Perfection of the Second Heaven of the Immortal Platform, made a move. His beast claws traversed the void, and in an instant, he rushed to the black-clad Taoist.

Many members of the ancient race wore expressions of cruelty and pleasure, clearly foreseeing the scene of him being torn apart.

But the Taoist in black just looked at him coldly, then raised his fist and launched a powerful counterattack.

Something amazing happened.

The black-clad Taoist's punch paused only slightly before blasting away the ancient clan's beast claw with unstoppable force.

"boom!"

The void shattered, and the young expert of the Primordial Clan let out a miserable scream as half of his body was swallowed up!
The peerless genius of the Azure Ghost Clan shone with divine light in his eyes, and with a single move, he calmed the void storm and rescued the ancient clansman.

"Thank you so much, Brother Qing!" This ancient clansman was covered in blood, his face filled with lingering fear. If the young Taoist hadn't stopped chasing, he would have surely been defeated and killed by that punch!

Many humans were also taken aback, until someone showed a look of joy.

"It's Little Celestial Venerable!"

"He actually broke through to the Sendai realm!"

"Too powerful, to defeat an ancient race at the level of a supreme saint."

Many members of the ancient clans also had gleaming expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to see Ning Qing through them completely.

The ancient races have existed for a long time and have naturally collected a lot of information about the human race. The emergence of a minor celestial being among the younger generation has naturally become known to all races.

Many ancient people believe that this is the seed of a human race's prodigy, who may be able to contend with the ancient prince!
Ning Qingyi coldly stared at the Green Ghost Clan member who had made the move and shouted, "How dare you save the person I'm trying to kill? Who gave you the guts!"

Upon hearing this, not only were the ancient races stunned, but many humans were also dumbfounded. They never expected that the Little Celestial Venerable would rebuke a group of ancient races like this, especially one ancient race that had a Dao-Slaying King!

A murderous glint flashed in the eyes of the peerless genius of the Azure Ghost Clan, who laughed in fury: "Very well, very well, the human race is really going to rebel! A mere cultivator at the Immortal Platform Realm dares to boss me around!"

"Shouting and yelling at me?!" Ning Qingyi sneered: "Even the saints of Divine Spirit Valley would give me a wide berth. Who do you think you are, worthy of my shouting and yelling at you!"

Many of the ancient races were startled, but soon some of them remembered this rumor.

"It is said that half a year ago, Zi Tiandu of Shenling Valley had a conflict with this young Celestial Venerable. If it weren't for the Sage's rescue, he would have died. Could it be true..."

Someone sent a message to the peerless genius of the Green Ghost Clan, which startled the latter.

"It seems that the Divine Valley didn't dare to spread this matter, but it doesn't matter. Today I will definitely show you all what it means to be a Heavenly Venerable who cannot be insulted." Ning Qingyi used his mind-reading ability to capture the voice transmissions of the ancient races, his expression cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient cyan-gold pagoda soared out from the Sea of ​​Wheels, radiating divine light, and an earth-shattering aura began to emanate.

The many ancient races locked by the Primordial Azure Gold Pagoda trembled all over, feeling as if their physical bodies were about to be shattered, and their primordial spirits were also filled with a sense of palpitation.

will die!

Really will die!

"A supreme artifact..." "He really has a supreme artifact!"

Many ancient clans were terrified, and even the peerless genius of the Green Ghost Clan was afraid. Although he possessed a life-saving treasure, it seemed ridiculous under the threat of the Supreme Artifact.

The spire of the Primordial Azure Pagoda shone brightly, its boundless divine power converging into radiance, seemingly poised to strike down at any moment, sweeping everything away and turning it to dust!

"Wait, wait, fellow Daoist, please stop." Immediately, some of the ancient races couldn't bear it. They banded together to sweep through the human race's divine city because they knew these were easy targets, but if they really encountered a tough opponent, they would have to obediently admit defeat.

"Hmm?" Ning Qing frowned and scolded, "Who do you think you are, daring to call me 'brother Daoist'? You're insulting my lineage!"

The people of the Ancient Clan were dumbfounded. They never expected that Ning Qingyi would be this kind of person.

Little Celestial Venerable?
Humans sometimes felt that his temper was similar to that of the Celestial Venerable, so they gave him this title.
The peerless genius of the Azure Ghost Clan had a fierce blue light burning between his brows, clearly enraged. He wanted to make a move on the spot, but fearing the threat of the Supreme Artifact above his head, he ultimately held back.

"Little Celestial Venerable, you've already severely injured him! What more do you want!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Qingyi turned her gaze over and said coldly, "Seriously injured? Do you know that even a saint would be executed on the spot if he attacked me? He's a piece of trash who hasn't even broken through to the Dao Severing Realm, a servant-like existence. Seriously injured cannot atone for his sins."

"Get over here and become my dog ​​to atone for your sins!"

Ning Qingyi's words were deafening, leaving many humans stunned and inwardly exclaiming how domineering the little celestial being was, even surpassing the myriad races of the ancient times, and not at all like a human!

"You!" The severely injured member of the Primordial Clan stared wide-eyed, never expecting the other party to say such a thing!
The peerless genius of the Green Ghost Clan finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted angrily, "You're too presumptuous! Don't think that just because you're the Supreme One, you can speak to us like that. The Ancestral King has also bestowed upon us a supreme treasure!"

"Ancestor King? Is he a quasi-emperor?" Ning Qingyi asked casually.

This brought the words of the peerless genius of the Green Ghost Clan to an abrupt halt, like a rooster crowing but having its neck grabbed.

The Ancestral King wasn't even a Great Sage, let alone a Quasi-Emperor.

“My master is the pillar of the Lingbao Dao lineage, a quasi-emperor of this era, whose prestige shakes the universe. You are all small clans that are not even royalty. If you had experts at the Great Saint realm, that would be one thing, but you mere Ancestral Kings dare to challenge me.”

Ning Qingyi's expression shifted from playful to cold, and she uttered words that sent chills down one's spine.

"Do you want me to wipe out your entire clan?"

His expression was icy, and the celestial music of the Minor Fate Technique flowed through the mortal realm, revealing his aura of life and death.

It was as if a supreme emperor was issuing a decree to the world, which filled people with fear!
The peerless genius of the Qinggui Clan felt a chill run down his spine. Although he had already broken through to the Immortal Third Realm and the Dao Severing Realm, when he saw Ning Qingyi, who was only at the first level of the Immortal Platform Realm, he seemed to see a peerless figure about to merge with all the Dao and suppress the universe.

Even a mere wisp of breath made him feel utterly terrified.

"You...I..." The peerless genius of the Green Ghost Clan couldn't utter a word.

Ning Qingyi snorted coldly, his eyes filled with contempt. He turned to look at the Primordial Clan member he had blasted into serious injury, and asked indifferently, "Tell me, what do you want to choose?"

"I..." The ancient clansman's expression changed drastically. He knew he might have caused a great disaster for his clan, but to make him a human slave was worse than killing him.

"Young friend, haven't you gone too far?"

Just then, an ancient being with a dragon's head and a human body, and wings on its back, walked over. A divine halo shone brightly behind its head. As soon as it appeared, swarms of humans knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, as if facing a god.

He possessed unparalleled power, and the aura he naturally exuded was unbearable. This was the pressure of an ancient saint, and just by standing there, he was enough to make everyone kneel down.

"Oh, a saint." Ning Qingyi remained unaffected. Even without the Primordial Azure Gold Pagoda, and with the Desolate Pagoda floating within his body, let alone a saint, even a great saint might not be able to make him bow down.

"What, is a sage not worthy of being taken seriously by you, young friend?" The Dragon King narrowed his dragon eyes, and an overwhelming aura pressed down on Ning Qing, causing the sky to change color.

Unfortunately, it all vanished without a trace, as if nothing had happened. It was as if, for Ning Qingyi, it was like a gentle spring breeze, utterly insignificant.

"A saint pleading for mercy is something I need to consider. After all, he only blocked my path and has already taught me a lesson for attacking me." Ning Qing frowned, but his words ultimately brought a sense of relief to the eyes of many ancient clans, and even their smiles returned.

After all, this is not a battle between cultivators, but a power struggle between powerful forces behind the scenes, and they are not free to do as they please.

"It seems I still have some influence in your eyes..." The Dragon King seemed to be joking, but in fact everyone could sense his displeasure.

Even so, he still suppressed his imposing manner, which ignited the fighting spirit of everyone present.

For a sage to plead for mercy from a cultivator at the first level of the Immortal Ascension Realm is utterly ridiculous.

“My master said that when traveling, one should be courteous and tolerant towards Great Sage cultivators,” Ning Qingyi said calmly. “As for those below the Great Sage level, if they are reasonable, one should give them some face; if not, there’s no need to compromise…”

He didn't say everything, but everyone knew that the other party's master must have left behind some kind of protective treasure, which allowed them to act so recklessly.

“My sage, now that I’ve done all the favors you could, don’t stop me from doing the next thing.” Ning Qingyi naturally shifted her gaze: “I heard that there’s a Blood Moon Clan member among this group?”

The expressions of the ancient clansmen changed, and they all looked at one of the ancient clansmen.

This is Xuan Tuo of the Blood Moon Clan, the grandson of the Blood Moon King. He was born not long ago, but he committed a bloody crime, making him infamous among the human race.

The question Ning Qing asked at this moment was clearly directed at him.

"I am Xuan Tuo, so what?" Xuan Tuo stepped forward. With the protection of the Ancestral King, he was confident that even the Little Celestial Venerable could not do anything to him.

"Is that so? Then you can go die."

Ning Qing spoke calmly, as if he were sweeping away an ant on the roadside. The Primordial Azure Gold Pagoda above his head trembled, like a volcanic eruption. Divine light covered the sky and the chaotic energy permeated the air. A giant spear woven from azure and blue, dominating the world, fell straight down!
Xuan Tuo was shocked and furious. He never expected Ning Qingyi to be so decisive. He desperately tried to use a weapon to defend himself, but it was destroyed like a withered tree, leaving him no chance to escape.

"boom!"

A hand gripped the giant spear, then with force, crushed it to pieces.

The Dragon-Headed Ancient King intervened, securing a chance for Xuan Tuo to survive.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for saving my life!" Xuan Tuo was moved to tears.

Ning Qingyi looked at the ancient king, said nothing, and just stared at him.

The Dragon-Headed Ancient King asked with a smile, "Young friend, you are too impatient. I wonder when Xuan Tuo offended you?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Qingyi remained silent at first, then smiled.

"It's nothing. He sacrificed his blood in an ancient city. There was an old man in the city who made really delicious pancakes. He made sure I wouldn't be able to eat them anymore."

"Do you think he should die?"

(End of this chapter)