The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 32 Chiya Mountain! Family killer!

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  Name: Ning Que

   Realm: super class

  gongfa: Celestial Silkworm Mogong (four-turn, four-turn work method), star-absorbing Dafa (four-turn, four-turn work method)

  Martial Arts: Heitian Saber Technique (Heavenly Man/Uninitiated), Absolute Yin Demon Physique (Grand Master/Uninitiated), Evil Sword Art (Innate/Minor Accomplishment), Blood Coagulation Hand (Third-rate/Dzogchen)

  Mystery: Rampage

  Potential points: 620

  Travel function: 30-day countdown

  Identity: Inner Disciple of Qijue Hall; direct descendant of the Ning family of the 108th family of the Demon Dao.

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   "The Black Sky Saber Technique requires 5,000 potential points to get started, and the Absolute Yin Demon Physique also needs 3,000 potential points to get started... My current potential points are far from enough."

  Since Qijuetang issued an emergency order, Ning Que felt the crisis and wanted to improve his strength.

  It's a pity that the Heitian Sword Technique and the Yin Demon Physique are of a high level, several levels higher than the Evil Resisting Sword Technique. But cultivation is also more difficult.

  Now Ning Que understands why many disciples of Qijuetang, instead of practicing the six great masters, practice other martial arts and martial arts instead.

   It is too difficult to practice the six great skills successfully. Many disciples with mediocre aptitude probably won't be able to enter the sect after decades of practice. Even if you get started, it is as difficult as going to the sky if you want to go further.

  In this case, it is better to choose to practice some martial arts and martial arts that are of acceptable quality but are easier to practice.

   "There are still 28 days before the traversal function is turned on again. This time cannot be wasted. We must find a way to obtain potential points."

   While Ning Que was thinking about how to obtain potential points, he received a recruitment order from Qijuetang.

   Not only Ning Que received the call-up order, but almost all Qijuetang disciples also received the call-up order.

  All the inner and outer disciples of Qijue Hall arrived at the Martial Arts Field and obeyed the order to stand in a team.

  Each team consists of 30 inner disciples and 400 outer disciples.

  Ning Que counted carefully, and found that there were 31 teams in the entire martial arts arena.

  Each team has 430 people, and 31 teams have 13,330 people.

  There are only 13,330 disciples in the inner and outer sects. If you add thousands of handymen who are responsible for daily chores, as well as core disciples, true disciples, elders and Dharma protectors, there are more than 15,000 people in Qijuetang.

   "Hiss, Qijuetang is worthy of being a demonic power that has been second only to the Demonic Dao Qimai in popularity in the past ten years. Such strength is indeed terrifying."

  Ning Que secretly clicked his tongue.

  In this world without technological weapons, one can imagine how terrifying a force with more than 10,000 warriors is.

  In fact, this is not the full strength of Qijuetang. Qijuetang still controls three cities outside, and each city has a population of hundreds of thousands.

   All in all, Qijuetang is definitely a giant.

"Recently, our resource points outside have been invaded by some youngsters. These resource points are the foundation of our Qijuetang, and no one or any force is allowed to covet them. Therefore, the sect needs you to guard them. Enemies near our resource points will be killed without mercy!"

   "Each core disciple and true disciple lead a team to a resource point, let's go!"

   Bai Wanshan, the head of the Internal Affairs Hall, delivered a brief speech on behalf of Qijue Hall, and then gave the order to set off.

  In a short time, 26 core disciples in purple clothes and 5 true disciples in gold clothes appeared one after another.

   "Team 1, follow me!"

   "Team 2, follow me!"

  …

   "Team 10, follow me!"

  …

  Han Gongdu came to Ning Que's team, glanced at Ning Que intentionally or unintentionally, and waved his hand: "Team 18, follow me!"

   Ning Que and his team headed to Chiya Mountain.

  Ning Que and the others traveled day and night, climbing mountains and wading through rivers, and finally arrived at Chiya Mountain after three days.

  Chiya Mountain, located in a group of mountains and bad water, is red in color as a whole, with less vegetation, and only some low plants are sparsely distributed.

   This is a mine, one of the important resource points of Qijuetang.

   When Ning Que arrived, he saw many mines in Chiya Mountain. A large number of poorly dressed miners came in and out of the mines, digging and transporting ore.

   "There are some simple houses on the mountain, you can choose one at random. However, the situation is tense now, and the enemy may sneak attack at any time. Especially at night, accidents are most likely to occur, so people are required to patrol around Chiya Mountain."

  Han Gongdu scanned the team and suddenly selected four inner disciples.

   "You! You! You...and you! Take four outer disciples each, and go to the four directions of Chiya Mountain to patrol in the south, south, northwest, respectively. You must investigate the surrounding situation."

   "Yes, Brother Han!"

  The three inner disciples randomly selected four outer disciples and set off.

  Ning Que was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be picked by Han Gongdu. He faintly felt that something was wrong, because the other three inner disciples selected by Han Gongdu were all first-rate warriors, and he was the only "second-rate" warrior.

   It stands to reason that at this tense time, one should try to select reliable inner disciples to lead patrols, so as to prevent accidents to the greatest extent.

  Therefore, Ning Que had doubts about Han Gongdu choosing him.

  However, he didn't think too much about it. It would be good if this Han Gongdu had no ill intentions towards him.

  Ning Que also randomly ordered four outer disciples, and then began to patrol along the northern area of ​​Chiya Mountain.

  Night came quietly. At this time, Ning Que was patrolling and walking in a dense forest with four outer disciples. The five of them stepped on the fallen leaves, making a clicking sound.

   There was also the sound of insects chirping next to my ears.

Suddenly, under the sparse moonlight, dozens of pale sword lights flashed, and the four outer disciples who followed Ning Que didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were chopped into pieces, and the blood splashed nearby. The ground was stained red.

   There were still several saber lights slashing at Ning Que's body.

   To be precise, it was on the afterimage of Ning Que.

  The moment the knife light appeared, Ning Que became alert and dodged immediately.

"It seems that the news from Qijuetang is good. Third Young Master, you have made rapid progress. In just a few months since I saw you, you have already changed from a novice in martial arts to a second-rate martial artist. This really impresses me! "

  A fat old man with two iron **** in his hands came out from the depths of the dense forest with twenty cold swordsmen dressed in blood.

  Ning Que stared at the fat old man coldly, and the memory of this old man immediately appeared in his mind.

  He knew this person, but he was a steward with a foreign surname in their Ning family, named He Wanshou, and he used to obey him.

  As for the twenty blood-clothed swordsmen beside He Wanshou, they are the trump card of the Ning family—the blood-clothed guards!

  Ning Que stared at He Wanshou for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "It seems that my third uncle is not at ease with me as a waste. I have already left the Ning family, and still sent people to kill me."

"Third young master, haven't you ever heard that if you cut the weeds and don't get rid of the roots, can the spring breeze blow and regenerate? As long as the third young master and your three brothers and sisters are still alive, the patriarch will have trouble sleeping and eating. What's more, the third young master, you are not a waste...so, you should die ! Third young master, are you right?"

  He Wanshou said with a smile, looking like a good old man, but every word, every word he said was full of murderous intentions.

   "You're a good dog... It's a pity that you're not my dog!" Ning Que let out a long sigh, his figure suddenly turned into thirty, and rushed towards Guanshi He and the twenty blood-clothed guards at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

  Under the moonlight, blood flowers bloom one after another.

   There were no accidents. The twenty blood-clothed guards were severely injured and were on the verge of death.

  He Wanshou also clutched his pierced abdomen and knelt down on the ground.

  Ning Que devoured the internal energy of the twenty blood-clad guards one by one, harvested 600 potential points, and sent them off for the last time.

  Finally, he walked up to Steward He, squatted down, and said to Steward He, "Tell me, is there someone in Qijue Hall who has betrayed my information, is it Han Gongdu?"

   "The patriarch... The patriarch's news is wrong, third young master, you are not a second-rate warrior at all... but a super-first-rate master. However, the patriarch will not let you go..."

  He Wanshou said, he was about to die.

  Seeing this, Ning Que didn't care to ask who betrayed him, so he quickly devoured He Wanshou's internal energy before he died completely, and gained 70 potential points again.

   "Han Gongdu, is that you?"

   After cleaning up He Wanshou, Ning Que stood up and looked in the direction of Chiya Mountain, with murderous intent looming in his eyes. ,

  (end of this chapter)