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C221



C221

Chapter 221 - The Young Lord of the Saints    

    

The final goal of preparing for this Antimagic Alliance was to get rid of Fang Qi, even if all he had to do was to get nothing from this Holy Heavenly Pavilion, he didn't care. As long as he could get rid of Fang Qi and wash away his shame, that would be enough.    

    

Ouyang Xiaotian's selfless attitude caused the senses of many to change drastically. They all felt that this Ouyang Xiaotian was a good person, taking the world as his own responsibility and selfless dedication …    

    

If he was willing to be the head of the scum and charge forward, his attitude was actually very good!    

    

The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm, in a cave.    

    

"Holy Son Nie Feng, I recommend you to be the Alliance Master of Antimagic Alliance. You will be the one to plan everything. I, Ouyang Xiaotian, will be the first to obey you!"    

    

Ouyang Xiaotian humbly cupped his hands, his words almost saying … If you dare to fight with me for the position of Alliance Head, I'll f * cking fall out with you.    

    

Nie Feng glanced at Ouyang Xiaotian for a whole day, but he was too lazy to guess what this person was thinking.    

    

It was extremely shallow.    

    

I heard that he brought along more than twenty Nascent Soul Cultivator s, and they were beaten up by seven other Nascent Soul Cultivator s to the point of pissing their pants!    

    

How could this kind of trash have the nerve to play the role of a clown here?    

    

Although Nie Feng despised him to the extreme, he did not say anything on the surface. To him, obtaining the ginseng fruit was the most important thing. It has nothing to do with me...    

    

"Young House Master Ouyang is handsome and extraordinary. He is a talented man, but he will become the Alliance Master. I, Nie Feng, am only interested in seizing the ginseng fruit. At that time, I hope that everyone can do something to make things easier. Of course, I can use other treasures to compensate …"    

    

"In this The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm, I have obtained quite a few treasures recently, I hope that we can sincerely cooperate at that time, and not cause any problems!"    

    

Nie Feng's words were mainly directed towards the young pavilion master of the Holy Heavenly Pavilion, Ouyang Xiaotian, and the young master of the hijacking school, Jie Sannan.    

    

This time in Antimagic Alliance, Demonic Sky Sect did not participate, so the only people who could speak were actually Holy Heavenly Pavilion, hijacking school and him, the Holy Son of Heavenly Alliance.    

    

And Fang Qi's greatest attraction was actually the ginseng fruit.    

    

Ouyang Xiaotian had already said before, as long as he could kill Fang Qi, he could give up on everything else.    

    

After all, there was a grudge of life and death between him and Fang Qi … By killing Fang Qi, he was protecting the face of Holy Heavenly Pavilion and his young master, the Holy Heavenly Pavilion.    

    

As for the rest, they were not that important.    

    

On the other hand, the young master of the hijacking school, Jie Sannan, had an ugly expression on his face.    

    

Your Heavenly Alliance is indeed amazing, but your Holy Son of Heavenly Alliance is also a loner. No matter how amazing you are, all the cultivators in your The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm have their cultivations suppressed by your first level of nascent soul …    

    

Even if your Holy Son of Heavenly Alliance is unrivalled in terms of cultivation, is it enough to fight against ten Nascent Soul stage cultivator? What about twenty?    

    

Although Jie Sannan didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that if they really fought, their hijacking school could press this Holy Son of Heavenly Alliance down on the ground and rub it with all his might!    

    

"Holy Son Nie Feng, what kind of treasure can compare to a ginseng fruit? Isn't it inappropriate of you to say that? "    

    

Jie Sannan fixed his gaze on his fingers, as if he was pruning his nails in boredom. A few casual words were enough to make the surrounding atmosphere especially ambiguous.    

    

"Oh? Inappropriate? Why wasn't it appropriate? Could it be that you want to snatch the ginseng fruit away from me? "    

    

Nie Feng's words seemed a little angry, he did not deliberately suppress his temper, and it was more or less the same as a direct threat …    

    


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