Grasping Evil

Chapter 1092 No one knows the death of the emperor!

Wu Laoba was secretly regretting that he was robbed of the limelight, but suddenly he heard Ning Fan's words with dissatisfaction, and blamed Zhu Er,

"I didn't say that I wanted to kill all the disciples of the Slaughter Palace, don't talk nonsense, step back!"

"Uh... Master, I... I'll step back now..."

Zhu Er, who was about to roll up his sleeves and have a big fight, was shocked and screamed in his heart that he was wrong. He didn't expect to guess the wrong master's meaning.

In his opinion, Ning Fan was a devil who couldn't stand his anger at all. He would never have the patience to be insulted by a few juniors.

However, the fact is that Ning Fan did not act rashly and abuse force because of the rude words of the disciples of the Slaughter Hall in front of him...

It's incredible!

Even a madman who dared to kill Jing Ling in the third step of the Well of Anxiety would actually tolerate such a few juniors... Hey, this is also a master with a hard-to-guess mind!

Zhu Er secretly slandered, while Wu Laoba and Crow Tengu gloated at the misfortune, secretly laughing at Zhu Er's flattery and slapped the horse's leg.

Ning Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the psychological activities of the three second-hand goods. What he was more concerned about was the reason why he was expelled by the disciples of the Slaughter Palace.

Listening to the words of these disciples, the one who ordered his expulsion was not the Great Elder Minghai, but the Deputy Hall Master of the Slaughter Hall?

Strange, why did this Slaughter Vice-President stop him from saving the Emperor?

The division of functions of the Slaughter Hall is based on the killing emperors of all dynasties as the hall master. There is a deputy hall under the hall master. There is a chief elder under the deputy hall, and the other elders are in charge. , deacon, disciple.

When Ning Fan was in the Slaughter Hall, he had also heard that there was a Deputy Hall Master in the Slaughter Hall. He seemed to be an old monster who was about to become an emperor. However, this person was rarely active in the East, and his demonic name seemed to be not as loud as the Great Elder Minghai.

This person is the deputy hall, and does not need to manage any common affairs. The only task is to retreat and practice. It is said that this person will only appear when the killing hall is in crisis.

At this moment, the Slaughter Hall was clearly not in danger of destroying the hall, but this deputy hall appeared.

It stands to reason that Ning Fan's kindness to save the Emperor would be of great benefit to the revival of the Hall of Slaughter. Why was this matter blocked by the Deputy Hall? Could it be that this person does not want the Emperor to be rescued? Do you want to fight for power and profit with the main hall master of the Emperor Killing? or,

This person just didn't want the Slaughtering Hall to be too involved with him. After all, he made it clear that he would never die with the dark race.

In an instant, countless speculations arose in Ning Fan's heart, but he couldn't confirm it.

"I also ask the Immortal Lord of Rain not to embarrass me, I am also under orders to do things, please leave the Blood Sea Star Territory quickly."

Zhu Er's vicious tone before, really frightened a few disciples of the Slaughter Palace. These people broke the sky and reached their true cultivation level. How dare they be reckless with Ning Fan.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. Ning will never give up halfway in his work. And as far as Ning knows, the only person who can expel the elders of the Slaughter Palace is the palace master himself! The deputy highness ordered the expulsion of Ning, did you ever get the palace master's warrant? If not The warrant, this matter cannot be approved by Ning." Ning Fan's expression was calm, and he turned his hand and took out a Slaughter Hall Elder Order.

This order is not the one he handed over to the Slaughtering Hall before, but the loot he killed in the relics of the Six Desires Immortal King and captured.

The rules of the Slaughter Hall are very bloody. If the disciple can kill the elder and take the order, he can replace him as the elder. And if you are an elder, you are the deputy hall, and you cannot just order expulsion.

"This... This is the elder order lost by Fei He, and it really belongs to Yujun!"

Several Slaughter Palace disciples were shocked.

At that time, Fei He and Yao Qingyun took Ning Fan to Liuyu Cave to hunt for treasure, but Fei He did not survive. As Ning Fan's demonic name became louder and louder, there had long been speculations in the Slaughter Hall that Fei He's death had a lot to do with Ning Fan. Until today, the matter has not been confirmed.

"Since Yujun holds the elder's order, he is a member of the Slaughter Palace elder group. I naturally dare not stop Yujun. No... I shouldn't be called Yujun anymore, you should be called Elder Ning! Elder Ning! Since you have the elder's order, the deputy hall will naturally be unable to expel Elder Ning, so I will let Elder Ning go!"

Several Slaughter Palace disciples released the blocking formation on the boundary of the starry sky, gave way to the star road, and stood upright on the two star roads. They clasped their fists and saluted Ning Fan again.

Obviously, in the hearts of these Slaughter Palace disciples, the identity of the Slaughter Palace Elder has considerable weight.

Ning Fan nodded, it would be great to be able to resolve this matter peacefully. Just as he was about to drive on the cloud to move forward, suddenly there was a cold reprimand from the other side of the starry sky.

"What a bunch of nonsense! This elder order is fake! I refuse to admit this son's elder status! What kind of bullshit Immortal Sovereign of Rain, who is sensible, quickly rolls out of the sea of ​​​​stars, otherwise don't blame this king for being ruthless! "

The sound of the cold reprimand kept approaching, and the invisible sound wave suddenly turned into a giant flame of fire, smashing it down in the direction of Wuxianyun.

The fist wind swept across, directly causing some abandoned stars around to collapse into pieces, and even flying several nearby Slaughter Hall disciples.

That fist wind has an unimaginably hot, icy starry sky, and the temperature rises suddenly!

This is a punch from the Immortal King!

This time, Wu Laoba seized the opportunity to perform. Before Ning Fan could make a move, Wu Laoba had already stepped out. Under the roll of his sleeve robe, a billowing black wind slammed towards the flame fist.

Strange to say, that fist had the power of a blow from the Immortal King, but under the blow of the black wind, it became unstable. Every time it fell, it collapsed, and when it fell to Wu Xianyun. , There is only an almost illusory punching power left, and Wu Laoba sneezed, directly shattered, and completely vanished.

Huh?

On the other side of the starry sky, there was a humming sound. Obviously, he did not understand how the Immortal Venerable Immortal Venerable in the Eighth District of Wulao was underestimated to guard against the blow of his Immortal King.

Not long after, there was a giant bird with a raging fire burning all over its body, coming from far away from the starry sky, burning in the void where it passed, dragging a long flame path, flying across countless distances in an instant.

The giant bird is not a monster, but the real body of the immortal king and the old monster. As soon as the fire light fell, a ghost-faced man in flame armor walked out of the fire light and pointed to the starry sky, and there was a crack in the starry sky. With the flames rushing out, in an instant, millions of miles of starry sky were blocked by this person's flames, surrounding Ning Fan and his party in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The person who came was not someone else, but a member of the elders of the Immortal King of the Slaughter Palace, who had cultivated for three tribulations of eternity. As for the name, Ning Fan vaguely remembers that this person seems to be called Xingyan Immortal King. He is also an ascetic cultivator who practiced in seclusion. Ning Fan's cultivation base was still low, and he had only seen it once in the crowd...

Now it's on par with it!

Immortal King Xingyan appeared, and several disciples of the Slaughter Palace immediately greeted him.

"Elder Xingyan, don't take action, this is a misunderstanding! Everyone knows that my slaughtering hall elder's order is condensed with the idea of ​​killing the emperor in the first generation, and it can't be faked! It's true, this..."

"Humph! Go away! Did this king ask you something!" Immortal King Xingyan narrowed his eyes, and his mighty might emanated. He immediately shocked several Slaughter Hall disciples to spurt blood, and kept going backwards. Don't dare to approach Xingyan Immortal King easily.

It is rumored that this Immortal King has a perverse temperament and is inhumane. Today, several disciples of the Slaughter Palace have seen it.

Ning Fan frowned slightly. He wanted to avoid disputes with the Slaughter Palace, but looking at the arrogant attitude of Xingyan Immortal King, it was obvious that he did not intend to reason with him.

Is the elder's order false?

Haha, what a nonsense...

"Immortal Monarch of Rain? Oh, what a big name, how much water is your name Yujun, I don't know, but you are a servant, but you are really capable. You can take the power of this king's punch. Immortal Jie, there are not many in the East. You, not bad! You look a little strange, what's your name!"

Xingyan Immortal King regarded Ning Fan as nothing, but he showed a slightly dreadful look to Wu Laoba who was punching him.

He didn't know Wu Laoba's notoriety, if he knew, he wouldn't dare to talk to Wu Laoba so calmly.

From Xing Yan's point of view, it was a courtesy for him to ask the immortal king Wu Lao Bayi the name of the immortal venerable. It's a pity that Wu Laoba didn't take Xing Yan seriously at all.

So Zhu Er got angry and scuffled with Wu Laoba.

Immortal King Xingyan, who was completely treated by Wu Laoba as air, suddenly became angry, snorted coldly, and ignored Wu Laoba. The eyes under the ghost face were icy, turned to Ning Fan, and said coldly,

"Your elder's order has been identified by this elder and is false. You can get out, you are not qualified to enter this starry sky!"

The tone was extremely contemptuous, as if he didn't put Ning Fan in his eyes.

It's no wonder Xing Yan, but Ning Fan's bone age is too young and his rise from the East is too fast. Ning Fan's bone age of hundreds of thousands, compared to those old monsters who are often hundreds of millions of years old, is completely a young baby.

Immortal King Xingyan is also a die-hard loyalist of the deputy hall, and he is a follower. He also retreats all year round, and rarely walks around in the East. He has not heard much about Ning Fan's name, and he does not believe it.

Rain Fairy? Haha, it's just a good master who was a great repairer in the ancient times. It's a pity, that good master will soon be wiped out. If the ancients die, this yellow-mouthed child is a fart!

Ning Fan's brows furrowed deeper, and he was silent for a while, saying,

"Elder Xing Yan thinks that Ning's elder's order is fake. Could it be that Ning's congenital ghost face can also be faked? According to Ning's knowledge, if there is a special event that requires a decision, the voice of the young emperor of the Slaughter Palace seems to be better than that of the deputy slaughter. The hall is even bigger. If I were the Young Emperor of the Slaughter Hall, and the deputy hall master, I wouldn't be able to expel me."

Ning Fan swiped his right hand, and the congenital ghost face appeared little by little, and the black hair on his head turned into silver hair in an instant.

The Slaughter Palace respects the ghost face. As soon as the congenital ghost face appeared, everyone present felt the pressure of the superiors coming from Ning Fan, even Xing Yan was no exception!

Immortal King Xingyan could feel the trembling of the ghost face he was wearing, which was the fear of the young emperor's ghost face!

He even felt that something was going wrong... The deputy hall's plan was based on the loss of the Young Emperor in the Slaughter Hall. Why does the Slaughter Hall still have a Young Emperor! As a result, the many layouts of the deputy hall master are all useless!

On the contrary, the disciples of the Slaughter Hall next to them were very excited.

"Young... Young Emperor Ghost Face! It's true! Haha, it's really Young Emperor Ghost Face! When was the Young Emperor born in my Slaughter Hall!"

"It's no wonder that the elders value the Immortal Monarch of Rain so much. Unexpectedly... Yujun actually has another identity, the Young Emperor of my Palace!"

"Those who hold the congenital ghost face, if they have the cultivation base of immortals, they will be the real young emperor! I wait for the disciples of the Slaughter Hall, see the young emperor!"

The eyes of several Slaughter Hall disciples were fiery, and they knelt down in the starry sky. The one who knelt was Ning Fan!

Even in the face of the Great Elder, these people are unwilling to kneel, but if it is the young emperor, if it is the future eight generations of killing emperors, it will be an exception!

Can't go wrong! This is a ghost face that contains the will of the first generation, a ghost face that belongs to the Slaughter Palace alone, a congenital ghost face, and the symbol of the Young Emperor of the Slaughter Palace!

What is the most worrying thing about the cultivator of the Slaughter Temple? It's not that the lifespan of the seventh-generation slayer is coming to an end, but that after the death of the seventh-generation slayer, there is no eighth-generation slayer to succeed him!

Six million years ago, elder Fu Linglong, who was most likely to become the young emperor, died somewhere unknown, causing the incense of the Slaughter Palace to end, and countless cultivators of the Slaughter Palace were worried about the future.

According to the tradition of the Slaughter Hall, all the monks in the Slaughter Hall are obliged to hunt down and kill the Young Emperor, in order to promote the Young Emperor to grow rapidly in the killing, but this does not mean that the disciples of the Slaughter Hall disrespect the Young Emperor!

On the contrary, the weight of the young emperor is countless times heavier than that of the deputy hall master and the great elder!

"Humph! You idiots! This son's congenital ghost face is also fake! Can't you see it! This son forged the ghost face of the young emperor, and his crime should be punished! Kneeling others, the same crime, will be executed by this king!"

Immortal King Xingyan's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a big wave of his hand, countless flames suddenly burned several Slaughter Hall disciples who were kneeling to Ning Fan to ashes.

With another wave of his hand, the million-mile sea of ​​flames that blocked the starry sky suddenly turned into hundreds of thousands of flaming dragons, rushing toward the Wuxianyun. He wanted to kill Ning Fange here, regardless of his identity as Young Emperor Ning Fan!

If Ning Fan was not the young emperor, Xing Yan might still let Ning Fan go, but since Ning Fan is the young emperor, a careless move could make the deputy hall's plan fall short, and he would never allow Ning Fan to live!

There was a coldness in Ning Fan's eyes!

Although the Slaughter Palace does not exclude the same slaughter, the Xingyan Immortal King confused right and wrong, and killed several Slaughter Palace disciples who were powerless to fight back, which still aroused Ning Fan's dissatisfaction.

Moreover, Xing Yan actually killed him, this matter has exceeded his tolerance bottom line, and made him feel a little uneasy!

The sound of the wind in the blood sea star field has a kind of sadness that ordinary people can't detect, such as whimpering, like sad music, turned into the sound of the sky, hidden in the sound of the wind, and lingering in the starry sky... That kind of wind sound, called the sound of burial, will only appear in the fall of unparalleled figures. place…

Ordinary people can't hear this funeral sound, it has nothing to do with cultivation, what is needed is the ultimate understanding of deduction. And even if it is a divination master, there are not many who can hear the funeral sound. Looking at it for four days, only two or three people can hear the funeral sound with a divination cultivation base.

Although Ning Fan had received guidance from Emperor Chongming Feng, he was only just getting started with the Dao of Divination. The cultivation of Daoist Divination alone was not enough to hear the profound sound of the funeral sound.

But he has another identity. He is a deity who has cultivated the communication of all things, and can listen to the voice of all things!

In this way, even if the divination Taoist cultivation base is insufficient, he still hears the sad funeral sound that fills the starry sky!

According to ancient books, the fall of the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor rarely leaves a funeral sound in the heaven and earth. Why is there a funeral sound in today's Blood Sea Star Region...

Could it be... something happened to the Emperor Killer... Could it be!

Ning Fan's heart tensed! The more the other party is desperate to obstruct him, the more he feels that this is really possible!

"I don't know why you and the deputy hall master behind you keep obstructing Ning Fan from saving people. If you can't rush to the Slaughter Hall peacefully, Ning would not mind marching on the bloody road!"

As soon as Ning Fan raised his hand, the wind and fire fan appeared in Ning Fan's hand, and the mana like a tide was poured into the fan.

Within a few breaths, the thousands of fire dragons that Immortal King Xingyan was proud of, and the boundless sea of ​​fire that filled the galaxy were all turned into flying ashes by Ning Fan!

Fighting fire with fire, the result is the wind and fire fan!

"It's actually an innate magic weapon! How is it possible!"

Xing Yan was startled, turned into a real body of eternity, turned around and fled, not because he was afraid of Ning Fan, but because he was afraid of the innate magic weapon.

But will Ning Fan let him go? The answer is of course no!

With a single finger, Ning Fan made the giant bird transformed by Immortal King Xingyan into the starry sky!

Afterwards, the Fenghuo Pu Fan swiped hundreds of times, fanning Xingyan Immortal King's Eternal True Body into flying ashes, leaving only the Primordial Spirit alive and escaping from the flying ashes, but that was just Ning Fan's intention to keep his hand. !

Xing Yan was finally afraid, and the whole primordial spirit was shaking! If he had known that Ning Fan was so powerful, he would never have murdered Ning Fan, how could he kill Ning Fan after the arrangement was over!

Before, he didn't believe that Ning Fan had the power to instantly kill Immortal Venerable Eternal according to the rumors, but the reality was that Ning Fan's power was higher than the rumors, and the world's assessment of him was actually lower!

Is this the power that the Eternal Immortal Venerable can possess in the age of the end of the law!

A face-to-face to burn the eternal real body of the Three Tribulations Immortal King to fly ashes, even the ancient Immortal Venerable is nothing more than that!

The Ancient Immortal Venerable appeared in the Age of Dharma Apocalypse, which is a complete foul!

After Sen Luo, Dongtian actually gave birth to a peerless devil. If this son continues to grow, he will definitely be one of the leading figures in the world of apocalyptic cultivation!

"Hundreds of millions of fire yuan escape!"

Xing Yan was frightened to death, Yuanshen burst into billions of fire, and fled towards the starry sky in all directions.

Ning Fan didn't even look at those fleeing firelights, his left eye flickered, and the illusory art became clear at this moment.

When the wind and fire fan was closed, the iron fist slammed into the void to the side, and suddenly the void was cracked, and a blood-covered primordial spirit was caught from the crack, not the Xingyan Immortal King, but who!

With a bundle of prison lightning ropes, Xingyan's primordial spirit was tightly bound, and he did not even give Xingyan a chance to self-destruct!

"No, it's impossible! You actually saw through my illusion, and there is a second innate magic weapon! Let me go! You can't kill me! Do you know who I am! If you kill me, the calamity will certainly not Let go of you! I am the son of the elder of the woe clan, you can't kill me, you can't!"

Xing Yan was in a state of confusion and roared, at this moment, he couldn't help himself.

"Blessed tribe?"

Ning Fan was startled, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As far as he knows, the Beast Clan is the secret clan of the Nantian Immortal Realm, and it seems to be the mortal enemy of the Slaughter Palace. The reason why this generation of slaughter emperors are struggling to survive is the invasion of the Bane Clan!

This Xingyan... is actually the dark son of the calamity clan in the Slaughter Hall? !

Could it be that Lao Shizi's slaughter deputy hall, so excluding him from treating the emperor, is also because of... the calamity!

Seeing that Ning Fan heard that he was a member of the disaster family, his expression changed, Xing Yan secretly relieved, and he thought that the other party had probably been stunned by the name of the disaster family.

Thinking about it, Ning Fan was already devastated by a single dark clan. If there were more troubled clans, he would be afraid of this kid's arrogance.

"Don't hide the little friend, the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor has been secretly removed by my calamity! The reason why the deputy hall stops you from saving people is not that you are afraid of saving the Emperor Killing. After all, this matter has been lost! What he is afraid of is You open the Big Dipper Blood Realm ahead of time, so that the death of the Emperor will be known to the disciples of the Slaughter Hall, which will affect the slow plan of my woes! Well, as long as you let me go, I can speak kind words for you in front of the woes. On this day, the calamities come to attack the Slaughter Hall and slaughter all the monks in this hall, I can keep you from dying!"

"Killing Emperor, he really is... dead..." Ning Fan felt bitter in his heart.

He sacrificed his life to enter the Extreme Pill Sanctuary and let the black devil grow up, just to extend his life for Chaos Ancient and Killing Emperor, so as to report his grace.

But in the end, although he brought back the blood of the adult nine raccoons, the Great Emperor Chaos was still asleep for unknown reasons, and the Emperor Killing... had already fallen, and he did not wait for his treatment.

Listening to the words of Xingyan Immortal King, Killing Emperor did not die from exhaustion of vitality, but...die from the secret calculation of the calamity!

Xing Yan and other dark sons of the calamity have been lurking in the Slaughter Hall for so many years, and they have won the trust of the Emperor. If these people assassinate the Emperor, the possibility of the dying Emperor being killed is indeed not small. Defend…

"...If the little friend is willing to help my calamity clan, and join hands to destroy the Slaughter Palace, after this is done, I would like to ask my clan chief for the credit for the little friend! The Slaughter Palace is just a gathering place for a group of remnants of the Big Dipper. The Great Emperor Gu is also just a lingering undead, with a dead bone in the tomb! Only my calamity can become the indestructible backing of the little friend! I can give the little friend a guarantee, if the little friend takes refuge in my calamity, the Dongtian dark clan , I will definitely no longer hate the little friend! The reputation of the patriarch of our clan is very loud in the secret clan! By the way, the patriarch of our clan is also very interested in the Great Emperor of Chaos. Dedicated to the research of the patriarch of our clan..."

Xing Yan wanted to say more, but was interrupted by a sneer from Ning Fan.

"Heh, do you want me, Ning Fan, to be ungrateful and bully my teacher and destroy my ancestors."

"If there are enough benefits, what about being ungrateful, what about bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors!" Xing Yan said in disapproval.

"Benefits? Heh... You know what I'm thinking at the moment!"

"Hey, how could I possibly know what little friend is thinking."

"I was thinking, if Killing Emperor was really killed by your clan, then I would have brought peace to the troubled clan, and it would be difficult for me to avenge Xingdi's revenge. I was killed by my comrades. Before Killing Emperor fell, what kind of sadness would it be? So sad!"

"You...what are you talking nonsense! That's woe, woe...ah! What are you doing, stop it, stop it!"

The one who responded to Xing Yan was Ning Fan's indifferent and ruthless soul search, who turned Xing Yan into an idiot.

After that, Ning Fan ferociously crushed Xing Yan's Primordial Spirit, not even refining Ten Thousand Spirit Blood!

It seems that if you don't kill this person fiercely, it will not be enough to vent the hatred in your heart!

From Xing Yan's memory, Ning Fan saw the scenes of the dark sons of the woe clan plotting to kill the Emperor... He saw the unbelievable eyes and anger before the death of the Emperor...

This funeral sound that fills the starry sky is really the funeral song left by the fall of the emperor. But because of the series of layouts of the calamity, until this moment, the life card of the emperor has not been broken, and no one knows that the emperor who only guarded the blood world of the Big Dipper has passed away...

The emperor died, not on the way to guard the blood world of Beidou, but by poisoning behind his companions...

It's not worth dying, it's not worth it!

"The Emperor Killer is dead, what's the use of me taking the blood of the black devil's soul!"

Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was cold and ruthless.

He is the eighth-generation young emperor recognized by the seventh-generation slaying emperor!

He is obliged to avenge the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor!

"Hey! Elder Xingyan was killed by the Immortal Monarch of Rain! That was the Immortal Monarch of Three Tribulations!"

"Xiantian ghost face! Why does Yujun have a ghost face of the young emperor in my hall!"

"What happened here! I'm waiting to attack Yujun!"

"Quickly send a message to the main hall!"

More and more Slaughter Hall disciples were attracted by the soaring suffocating energy that erupted from the fall of Xingyan Immortal King, and they were shocked.

Ning Fan didn't want to entangle with these ordinary disciples, he just wanted to do one thing at the moment, and that was to find out the culprit and sacrifice in blood at the Emperor's Tomb!

Ignoring the ordinary disciple's obstruction, Ning Fan rode Wu Xianyun and galloped all the way towards the Slaughter Star.

It's a pity, not too far, there are two other Immortal Venerable Eternals tearing apart the starry sky and walking out of it, without saying a word, they killed Ning Fan!

They have learned the news of Xing Yan's death and the identity of Ning Fan Shaodi!

The success of the conspiracy is imminent, how can it be destroyed by a little young emperor!

"Two Immortal Venerables in the district dare to block my way and seek death!"

Ning Fan's eyes showed a ruthless look, and the wind and fire fan fan, instantly burned the flesh of the two immortals of the ancients to ashes!

In the starry sky, the fire was shining in the sky, but Ning Fan accurately found out the position of the two souls, lifted the designation to hold the two, and then very skillfully knocked out the souls of the two and captured them alive!

Yes, this time, Ning Fan decided to capture it alive!

Because of his anger, Ning Fan directly killed Xing Yan, but now he calmed down a little, and he decided to capture these rebels and kill them in front of the Emperor Killing Tomb!

These two are also one of the accomplices in the murder of the Emperor Xingyan in the memory of Immortal King Xingyan, so don't let them go!

Slaughter Star, coming in a blink of an eye.

As Ning Fan approached, a sigh finally came from the Slaughter Star.

"Ning Fan, although you are the young emperor of my palace, it is indeed a bit too much to injure three Eternals in a row. Stop it."

A white-haired boy with a sad expression rose from the Slaughter Star and stood in the starry sky, blocking Ning Fan's way.

He is the Immortal King of the Underworld and the Great Elder of the Slaughter Hall.

Although he knew for a long time that Ning Fan was domineering, he did not expect that Ning Fan would disregard the favor of this generation of slaying emperors and start killing in the Slaughter Hall...

Did he see the wrong person?

This son, let him down.

Ning Fan smiled, and there was an indescribable sadness in that smile.

The emperor was dead, but his disciples did not know the news of his death. There were even people who stopped him and questioned him in order to protect those accomplices.

"The Seventh Generation Killing Emperor is dead. Today, this Young Emperor wants to clear the door for the Seventh Generation, and I hope the elders don't stop him!"

"Ning Fan, what nonsense are you talking about! What does it mean that the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor is dead? Don't talk nonsense about this kind of outrageous words!" Ming Hai was shocked.

At the same time, an unbridled laughter came from the Slaughter Star.

Then the starry sky flickered, and an old man in a blood-robed robe with a giant sword on his back slowly appeared in the starry sky. Behind him, he was followed by ten or twenty loyalists, and even the ancient puppets of this generation who killed the emperor!

"Minghai, you are really stupid! Even this big ass baby knows that the seventh generation is dead, yet you are still kept in the dark by the old man! Hahaha! In this world, is there anyone more stupid than you!"

Amidst the loud laughter, the old man slapped the storage bag and took out a bloody head, which was... the head of the Emperor Killer. His eyes were filled with anger that was unwilling to die, his eyes were splitting!

"Before the slaughter of the saints was not resolved, the old man wanted Erwai to live a few more years, but unfortunately, today is destined to be ahead of schedule because of this little baby's intervention."

"That being the case, the old man announces as the deputy hall of slaughter and the nineteenth young emperor of the calamity! Starting today, the hall of slaughter will be wiped out from the East, and those who are from me will be spared death, and those who go against me will be killed without mercy!"

At the moment when this person's words fell, the die-hards and puppets behind him immediately spread out in all directions, killing people when they encountered them. In an instant, many disciples of the Slaughter Palace were not prepared and were beheaded.

The sea of ​​hell is about to split!

If he doesn't know what happened at this moment, his cultivation level in this life will really be cultivated to the dog!

"Xue Changkong! The hall master treats you like a son, how can you bear to betray him! I want to kill you, kill you!!!"

"With you? East Heaven Immortal Realm, if the Immortal Emperor is out, who can stop me!"

Xue Changkong snorted disdainfully, put away the head of killing emperor, and rushed forward to face the sea of ​​​​Minghai, even the giant sword was useless, only a few magical powers hit, and the sea was injured, and the judgment was made.

As the strongest person in the Slaughter Palace at the moment, Ming Hai is not the opponent of Xue Changkong. Under the Immortal Emperor, there is almost no blood Changkong facing him! The Slaughter Palace is in danger!

Xue Changkong laughed loudly, and was about to chase and attack the sea of ​​​​Netherworld. Suddenly, a fluttering white robe blocked his path. With a big hand, he directly destroyed the many magical powers that he blasted towards the sea of ​​​​Netherworld.

With the physical body, he attacked the quasi-emperor, and he was unscathed!

"Your opponent is me!"

boom!

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan's first punch was the unreasonable ancient demon smashing the mountain. With anger and murderous intent, he directly broke through Xue Changkong's entire defense and blasted it away countless distances along the way. I don't know how many abandoned stars were smashed.

The originally arrogant Xue Changkong struggled to stabilize his body, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, which actually carried pieces of his internal organs. One could imagine how much damage Ning Fan's punch had done to him, he was already slightly injured!

Xue Changkong's eyes were wide open, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

He was a dignified quasi emperor, but was injured by a punch from an immortal child!

"Immortal Immortal Venerable Eternal, can actually hurt me with just one punch! How is this possible!"

The original plan was to be sure of everything, but finally Ning Fan appeared, and there was a slight sense of badness. No wonder why he asked the clan for instructions. The clan said that the slaughter hall was not exhausted, and it was not appropriate to take action for the time being.

I see! Everyone guessed wrong! The arrogance of the Slaughter Palace is not due to the Seventh Generation!

But it should be on this yellow-mouthed child! As long as this yellow-mouthed child doesn't die, the slaughter hall's aura will continue!

"Junior, don't be arrogant, thinking that if you have the upper hand with one punch, you can be proud of yourself! This old man has fought with the real Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor for three days and three nights. How can you be this old man's opponent!"

"Immortal Emperor Six Tribulations, I killed him!"

"What nonsense! It's just a quick talk, but it's not true! Anyway, this old man will kill you with the ancient sword, lest you think that the dignified emperor is only at this level!"

Xue Changkong snorted coldly and took off the giant sword behind him.

As soon as the cloth seal was released, the chaotic sword pressure spread all over the starry sky!

This sword was actually a real innate magic weapon. All the disciples of the Slaughter Palace who felt the pressure of the sword were shocked! Because everyone knows that the existence of an innate magic weapon has a decisive influence on the victory or defeat of the Immortal Emperor!

No matter how powerful Yujun's fist is, can he still be more powerful than the innate magic weapon?

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