Grasping Evil

Chapter 1093 1 The promise of Emperor Zhun is dead!

Seeing that everyone was restrained by Gu Quejian, Xue Changkong burst into laughter, his confidence skyrocketed, and the inner haze that was wounded by Ning Fan's punch was swept away.

The sword body of the ancient giant sword is engraved with mysterious lines, and the folds are undulating, as if the bark is abrupt and immortal. As the giant sword was swung, countless phantoms of the ancient towers appeared in the starry sky one by one. The shadows of those ancient immortal towers exuded supreme coercion, which made people want to pay homage and worship, which was extremely strange.

Many old monsters in the Slaughter Palace who knew this sword, their expressions changed dramatically, and they lost their voices, "This sword is actually forged from the ruins of the twelve towers on the fifth floor of the ancient heaven! It contains the real power of fairy spirits, I'm afraid It is much more powerful than ordinary innate magic weapons!"

With a wave of the bloody sky sword, the huge sword energy rushed out like a white dragon, and the dazzling sword light made everyone unable to open their eyes. The sword light was coming too fast, as if it had reached the end of the starry sky in an instant, approaching Ning Fan and falling.

The eyes of countless people focused on the ancient sword, shocked by the unparalleled coercion of this sword. Xue Changkong's cultivation base has already overwhelmed the Immortal King of the Underworld, and can be regarded as the best among the quasi emperors. At this moment, using the innate sword to slash, it is almost not weaker than the immortal emperor's blow too much!

No one thought that Ning Fan could block the blow of this sword, even the Immortal King of the Underworld was no exception. The surface of the sea was as heavy as iron, as if facing a great enemy. He was about to help Ning Fan from the side, but Ning Fan raised his hand and stopped him behind him.

"Elder, go quickly to pacify the rebellion in the hall, so that the disciples will not lose too much. This person, leave it to me!"

Ning Fan's tone has a calmness that he is used to seeing wind and waves. To ordinary Dongtian cultivators, Emperor Zhun is already the supreme being, but to him, Emperor Zhun is no longer a big enemy.

While speaking, Ning Fan raised a black cassock to the sky with the other hand. As soon as the cassock appeared, the surrounding area immediately became violent. As for the cassock, it grew against the wind in the demonic wind and turned into a boundless size. It covered the slashes that Xue Changkong worked so hard to send out and covered it completely, and then wrapped it again, directly The slash was wrapped in a cassock, completely sealed, unable to reveal the slightest.

This thing is the cassock of Heishan Xiongzu, which was rarely used by Ning Fan. It was taken from the hands of the Great Emperor of Heaven. It is a magic weapon that integrates offense and defense. land.

Countless people were dumbfounded, shocked by Ning Fan's understatement of blocking the blow from the sky!

"This son actually has an innate magic weapon in his hand! And he received a blow from the sky, and it seemed that he didn't need much effort!"

Immortal King Minghai was quite surprised, and then his expression changed, with guilt and admiration, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Having seen the power of Ning Fan, Ming Hai knows that at this time and place, only Ning Fan can fight Xue Changkong on an equal footing... When disaster strikes, only the Young Emperor can guard the Slaughter Hall and the descendants of the Big Dipper!

"In this case, Lao Shaodi held this person for a moment, and after his subordinates killed the rest of the rebels, he would help the young emperor to kill the rebel Xue Changkong, for the hall master Xuehen!"

"Well, let's go, kill all the rebels in this rebellion, and leave the Primordial Spirit behind. I want to sacrifice these rebels with blood!"

"Yes!"

Claiming to be a subordinate means that Immortal King Minghai has real recognition of Ning Fan's identity as the eighth generation young emperor.

It's only been so many years, the little guy who was still in the first step is now the only hope for the Slaughter Palace...

While speaking, Ning Fan was still calmly dealing with Xue Changkong's slashes. On the surface, it was very easy for him to deal with Xue Changkong, but in fact, every time he resisted Xue Changkong's slash, he needed to consume a lot of mana. It is not easy to forcibly take the opponent's slash. It is not difficult to dodge the slash, and it saves mana, but if he only cares about dodging himself, allowing the slash to spread to all directions, wreaking havoc, many other disciples of the Slaughter Palace will be killed by the aftermath.

At this moment, he took the ghost face and the black fairy cloud, and only the white clothes stood floating in the starry sky, his expression was like the immortal ice.

The Aegis of Destruction is temporarily unavailable, so it is not easy to kill a quasi-emperor...

With Ning Fan's eyes sharpening, rain suddenly fell in the starry sky.

The rain turned into a star road, and Ning Fan stepped on the rain road, approaching the blood sky step by step, and every step was filled with unimaginable evil spirits and magical thoughts!

Xue Changkong couldn't help jumping wildly in his heart. His body instincts made him feel uneasy about Ning Fan's approaching. block.

What made him uneasy was that Ning Fan actually possessed an innate magic weapon, but he could lightly write down the Guque Sword Slash that blocked him; another point was that Ning Fan's suffocation was so heavy, it was almost the only thing he had ever seen in his life!

You must know that even the most notorious among the Immortal Emperors may not have the same level of suffocating energy as Ning Fan. In order to make the suffocation so strong, it is not enough to accumulate the number of people killed. It is necessary to kill the supreme figures of the Immortal Emperor level!

Xue Changkong suddenly remembered Ning Fan's words, and his heart was agitated!

This sentence, Xue Changkong was just a joke before, and didn't take it to heart at all, but at this moment, it was faintly taken seriously!

The instinct of his body told him that Ning Fan was most likely a dangerous person comparable to the ancient Immortal Venerable. Perhaps... he really had to kill the Immortal Emperor, he would not know, otherwise, how could he face Ning Fan's suffocating qi and bones and teeth!

However, reason told him that Ning Fan was just an immortal lord of the ages, and killing the Immortal Emperor was nonsense! What is the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Emperor is the pinnacle of the end of the law era! It is the lifelong pursuit of countless second-step immortals! It's an unattainable dream!

How can Xianzun kill Xiandi? Nonsense!

Yes, yes! This evil spirit must be forged by extremely mysterious means! It must be so!

"What a sly boy! He actually faked a suffocating spirit to bluff people, put on a pretense, and made a mystery. Do you think this old man will believe it, and will he be afraid of you because of this! I just didn't expect that you also have an innate magic weapon, no wonder even Xingyan is planted in it. You can't underestimate you too much in your hands. It's a pity that you don't know. At the same time, there are strong and weak magic weapons. Your magic weapon can block my ordinary slashes. You know... our ancestors of cultivation have a common name called Xianling!"

Xue Changkong sneered again and again, and used a sword technique handed down by the Patriarch of the Wicked Clan to stimulate the power of the fairy spirit contained in the ancient Que sword little by little.

This is a sentence recorded in the top-secret dossier of the calamity. The specific meaning is not understood by Xue Changkong. He only vaguely knows that there is a power in this world, called the ultimate power that can only be possessed by ancient fairy spirits, which is impossible for monks. The power at his disposal is more difficult to figure out than the power of heaven and earth and the power of the Great Dao.

But seeing countless immortal auras shot out from Guque sword, and with a flick of immortal energy, the starry sky drizzle attracted by Ning Fan all seemed to be still, neither rising nor falling.

The giant sword then pointed at Ning Fan, and hundreds of millions of millimeters of light flew out from the sword body. It was a sword shadow as thin as an ox's hair, condensed by the power of the legendary fairy!

Hundreds of millions of swords fell like pear blossoms in torrential rain, sweeping across the starry sky, and when breaking through the sky, it made a piercing sound of thousands of birds chirping, and shot down at Ning Fan.

Some of the disciples of the Slaughter Palace couldn't dodge in time, and they were slashed by a few immortal swords. The whole person was petrified and died. The appearance of death was extremely strange, as if all the blood and cultivation were eaten up by the immortal sword.

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and tried to use Xiong Zu's cassock to collect these immortal swords, but only 30% was taken away, and the remaining 70% broke through the cassock's defense, and the unstoppable approach was coming.

Ning Fan's expression became solemn, and he brought out a worn-out palm fan. With a supernatural power, he swiped hundreds of times at the rainstorm sword needle. Another 30% of the sword needles were burned to fly ashes by the flames, but 40% of them remained unabated, rushing to within a thousand feet of him, giving him a sense of crisis.

At this moment, he has not repaired the Aegis Destroyer. If these swords and needles are brought into the body, there will be some injuries. Of course, it is not fatal. After all, the power of the gods is still there, and he always feels that the power of these fairy swords is somewhat similar to the power of the gods in his body, and it is somewhat specious. …

"What a powerful Guque sword, even using two innate magic weapons can't stop its power... But what if there are three innate magic weapons!"

In the sight of the bloody white sun, Ning Fan sacrificed the third innate magic weapon God Thunder Mirror!

This treasure is the most powerful one among Ning Fan's many contemporaneous magic treasures. Under the mirror, the remaining 40% of the fairy swords were all shattered by lightning, and the offensive completely dissipated.

Ning Fan's fingertips changed again, and there was another divine thunder with a thick bowl mouth, which came out of the mirror, and instantly reached the heavenly spirit three feet in the bloody sky!

Xue Changkong was startled and instinctively took the Guque sword to block it. Although he blocked most of the thunder force, his ghost face was still shattered, revealing his true face. The bun was also pulled away, and the appearance of the hair was disheveled, quite a bit embarrassed, and the expression became even more gloomy.

"This son has three innate magic weapons, and the last ancient realm seems to be no weaker than the ancient Que sword... How can this son have so many magic weapons! If it is said that it was bestowed by the chaos of ancient times, I will never believe it!"

Not only Xue Changkong knew about it, but who else in the world didn't know that Chao Gu died with only a phantom lingering on, and none of the treasures in his lifetime were left by his side, how could it be given to Ning Fan!

But if it is said that these magic treasures were collected by Ning Fan with his own strength, and not given by anyone, Xue Changkong would never believe it!

"This son has three innate things in his hands. I want to kill him, it is no easy task. In this case, I don't have to keep my hands anymore!"

Xue Changkong suddenly opened his mouth and spit, and a golden light flew out of the body, which was actually a golden nematode.

The nematodes parasitized in his body and cultivated with his life. It was extremely severe. Not only him, but the vast majority of the cultivators of the disaster tribe would raise worms in their bodies, and the quality of the worms was mostly different.

This golden nematode has worm heads on both sides, one female and one male. Once it appears, it grows against the wind and turns into a giant beast like a mountain. It was the Five Tribulations of the Ages, but the strangeness of this nematode made Ning Fan feel that it was more difficult to deal with than the average Immortal King of the Five Tribulations.

"If you can't beat me alone, why don't you ask for help..." Ning Fan said expressionlessly.

Xue Changkong's face turned red, and he was very embarrassed. His cultivation was much higher than that of Ning Fan. It was indeed a shame that he needed to ask for help to beat Ning Fan. If you lose your face once, you will lose your face, and if you lose it ten times, you will lose your face. Since the nematodes in the body have been summoned, it doesn't matter if the other worms are summoned!

No matter what today, I will kill Ning Fan and achieve the plan!

Xue Changkong spit out hundreds of parasites from his body. It seemed that parasites were his preference. These parasites are at least broken thoughts cultivation bases, there are more than ten cultivation bases for Immortal Venerables, and there are two more cultivation bases for Immortal Kings.

With Xue Changkong's order, all the parasites attacked Ning Fan, and he himself once again stimulated the power of the fairy spirit of Gu Quejian, and cut out hundreds of millions of fairy spirit swords at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan patted the storage bag, and several treasures flew out. He couldn't bear the slightest ripple on his face, and he was not afraid of being in the center of the siege of hundreds of parasites.

In the past, when he confronted an unmatched existence, the strategy he chose was to use the Aegis of Destruction to start defense, to be undefeated, and then to find opportunities for victory.

Now that the Aegis of Destruction was damaged, he changed his strategy, directly relying on the number of innate magic weapons to launch a mad offensive!

Not to mention the parasites released by Xue Changkong, the highest cultivation level is only the Immortal King of Five Tribulations. Even if he invites four or five parasites of the emperor, Ning Fan is confident that he will kill them all with his maddening offensive!

But seeing the lightning of the Divine Thunder Mirror opened, all the hundreds of millions of immortal swords were shattered by the lightning, and none of them fell. The feature of this mirror is that everything it sees is only listed in the attack, and naturally it is impossible to miss anything!

Together with the poisonous smoke of the five poisonous flags, one large parasite after another turned into pus and blood in the poisonous smoke.

The wind and fire were burning and killing everywhere, and the five thunders smashed the hood and killed everyone.

With a bundle of prison lightning ropes, the five robbery fairy king nematode with the highest cultivation base has been tied to death, and then was smashed into slag by the five thunders.

Heishan Xiongzu's cassocks are packed in a large area, and countless parasites are wrapped in them. Once they are shaken open, countless worm bones and worm ashes will shake off, and they will die if they enter it.

Xue Changkong spewed blood again and again, unable to believe the scene in front of him!

Ning Fan used only one Divine Thunder Mirror to completely suppress his Ancient Que Sword, and he used more innate magic weapons to kill all the parasites that he had painstakingly cultivated for years!

If you want to raise those parasites to such a cultivation level, you need to cultivate with your life! The main dead insect is dead, the insect is dead and the main injury!

Every time a parasite is killed, he will be injured because of that mental connection. The higher the cultivation level of the fallen parasite, the greater the implication!

Ning Fan only used more than ten breaths to kill all his parasites. The price of the death of the insects is that Xue Changkong has been seriously injured due to backlash in his body, and the price is not too big!

How is it possible, how is this possible!

Ning Fan killed all his spirit worms with only a dozen breaths!

Ning Fan actually used six innate magic weapons at the same time!

Dharma Final Immortal Venerable, how could there be such a treasure! It's impossible, absolutely impossible!

You must know that the proudest thing in Xue Changkong's life is that he has an innate magic weapon before he really steps into the Immortal Emperor!

As strong as the disaster family, not everyone is eligible to get the innate magic weapon. He is not the only young emperor of the calamity clan, he is actually only the nineteenth young emperor, and he is not an immortal emperor.

So, he gave up the pampered life in the clan, took on the task at the risk of death, and sneaked into the Slaughter Hall to undermine it.

So, he got the reward of Gu Que Sword!

The patriarch has personally promised in front of countless clansmen: If he can really complete the task and steal the Slaughtering Heavenly Desolate Sword secretly, then on the day he returns, he can be promoted from the nineteenth young emperor to the fourth young emperor, and he will receive the first prize. Two innate magic weapons as a reward!

In the end of the law, the resources are limited, how can there be so many materials to cast innate magic weapons, even the Immortal Emperor has very few people who hold two innate magic weapons!

For him, two innate magic treasures are still only a distant dream, but Ning Fan, who is so powerful, has six innate magic treasures!

This matter made his proud heart, as the young emperor of the calamity clan, shake a little, feel unbalanced, and his sense of superiority disappeared.

Naturally, Ning Fan couldn't let go of the moment when Xue Changkong was distracted.

"You, distracted."

Ning Fan's voice, along the rain road in the starry sky, all the way into Xue Changkong's ears.

But Ning Fan's figure disappeared from the starry sky at some point, and he couldn't see it any more.

Xue Changkong jumped in his heart, and was horrified to find that the starry sky around him was dead silent at the moment, not only could he not find the figure of Ning Fan, but also could not see any figures of the disciples who killed the temple!

The starry sky is empty, not a single person, not a single star, not even the main star of Slaughter Star!

In the lonely starry sky, he was the only one left, and his body, for some reason, melted into pus and blood, and bursts of rancid smell came out...

"Not good! It's an illusion! Solution!"

Xue Changkong's body's mana swayed, his eyes regained clarity, and the surrounding illusion landscape disappeared, and he was still standing on the battlefield of the starry sky.

The only difference is that the whole body is being tied into a zongzi by the prison rope.

The mana began to be sealed, trying to struggle, but was unable to break free...

Then, the terrifying poisonous smoke of the five poisonous twenty-four flags blew over.

The thunder and fire of the five thunders to extinguish the hood shot out from the hood.

The thunder light of the Divine Thunder Mirror burst out.

The smoke of the wind and fire fan blows.

The one-type attack of the innate magic weapon hit the defenseless Xue Changkong, making Xue Changkong's injuries continue to aggravate.

Xue Changkong is a dignified emperor, even if he is not good at refining his body, his body is definitely not weak. Unfortunately, with one mana and many innate magic weapons, it is naturally impossible for him to bear it. , there is only outgoing air, no incoming air.

All the disciples of the Temple of Slaughter lost their voices!

No one expected that the duel between Ning Fan and Xue Changkong would be such a one-sided situation! Ning Fan... is too strong, he actually has six innate magic weapons in his hand! Not an Immortal Emperor, not Ning Fan's opponent at all! I can only be beaten by Ning Fan, and bullied to the death!

"I don't accept it, I don't... accept it! You are just relying on... magic weapons! If there is a fair confrontation, you are definitely not... my opponent!" Xue Changqiang was like a gossamer, still gritted his teeth unwillingly, without any words for mercy, only a sneer , but also a bit tough.

Unfortunately, the enemy is the enemy, no matter how tough you are, you can't let it go.

"The truth is not fair, and the fairness in your mouth has not been there before, and it will not be there in the future."

With a flash of red light, Ning Fan appeared in front of Xue Changkong, stopping all the innate offensives. The hands were a little unfamiliar and the seal formed in an instant, pressing down on the heavenly spirit in the bloody sky, smashing its dying body into countless blood mists, and from the bloody mist, it captured the faint death essence of the bloody sky. God did not rush to kill, but sealed and imprisoned it.

Ning Fan's plan was to bring all the rebellious primordial spirits to the Emperor's grave for blood sacrifice.

After winning this battle, he collected all the innate magic weapons, and swept his eyes lightly to the four directions, and found that the other rebels around him had already been killed by the Immortal King of the Underworld and others.

There is no more battle in the starry sky, there are only chaotic and intertwined Dao rules, telling the rebellion of the past here... Only the funeral sound that Ning Fan can hear, telling the quiet death of the emperor...

As far as Ning Fan's eyes could see, all the disciples of the Slaughter Palace either showed fanaticism or dared not look directly at Ning Fan.

The matter of Ning Fan as the young emperor has already spread, spread all over!

They lost seven generations to kill the emperor, which is sad.

They got eight generations of young emperors, which is a joy.

A generation has passed, and a generation has come. Their eight generations of young emperors are very famous and powerful. If you follow this person, you can try to fight for a future for the Slaughter Palace!

"Master, Xiaoba has made a contribution, look, this is the traitor Yuanshen that Xiaoba captured alive, there are three!" It was Wu Laoba's chrysanthemum smiling face.

"The little one has captured four primordial spirits! Hehe! The little one deserves more credit!" It was Zhu Er who was competing with Wu Laoba for the credit.

"Wow, wang, wang!" Ya Tiangu actually spit out two unconscious souls from his stomach and dedicated them to Ning Fan.

The other traitors were basically killed directly, and the Primordial Spirit was captured, that's all.

Wu Laoba, Zhu Er, and Crow Tiangu had a disagreement in front of Ning Fan because of their request for credit. It was a very funny scene, but Ning Fan couldn't laugh.

He ignored the three best grades, just sighed, put away the primordial spirit captured by the three servants, silently flew to Immortal King Minghai, and said, "I want to go to the Big Dipper Blood Realm, open the Blood Realm..."

"Yes."

It was the Immortal King of the Underworld and all the surviving monks in the Slaughter Temple, who answered respectfully.

Victory, so what?

How about defending the Slaughter Palace?

Kill the emperor, after all, is dead.

When Ning Fan reopened the Big Dipper Blood Realm and entered its inner star palace. When Ning Fan found the headless corpse of the Emperor, he had to accept this reality.

It was a corpse that was dead and did not fall down. Its head was cut off from life to life, and the primordial spirit exhausted its remaining strength and died in the body. If it weren't for the lack of vitality left by the Emperor Killer, even if Xue Changkong and other rebellious assassinations and sneak attacks would certainly not have perished.

Surrounded by the ancient puppets that perished with the killing of the emperor. If the emperor died, these puppets would not remain.

There is not much time to kill the emperor... The hero is late, and Xiao Xiao is murdered, how sad.

Precisely because he was concerned about the few remaining vitality of the Emperor Killing Emperor, to this day, Ning Fan has not used up the jade slips of the Emperor Killing Emperor. At first, he was afraid of wasting the few vitality of the Emperor Killing Emperor.

"Senior, I'm back..."

"You once gave me two thousand years of growth, but now it seems that there is not that much time to slowly take over the Slaughter Palace."

"But one thing, this junior can't figure it out. You once said that the day you die is when the enemy invades, you should have been dead for a long time, if this junior insisted on reopening the Big Dipper Blood Realm to save you, you The old man's fall, I'm afraid it will be hidden... I don't understand, after you fell, the calamity didn't seem to invade immediately, but let the Xue Changkong and other rats continue to hide in the Slaughter Hall and act in secret... Why is this?"

"The younger generation knows that there is actually a peerless divine sword in the Slaughtering Hall. It is this sword. Xue Zhangkong and others seem to be doing something to this sword. Only when they achieve their goal, the calamity will dare to dare. Massive invasion..."

"Or, the two thousand years that senior said at the beginning, did not just refer to his remaining lifespan, but also some kind of time deduction related to this sword?"

Speaking of this, Ning Fan sighed.

There are too many questions in his heart, but unfortunately, there is no killing emperor to answer for him.

The invasion of the calamity clan and the existence of the Slaughter Saint Heavenly Desolate Sword, the details of which are unknown even to the great elders such as the Immortal King of the Underworld.

Perhaps, the original intention of this generation to kill the emperor was to wait until Ning Fan had grown to a certain level, and then let him know as much as possible.

But unfortunately, no one can answer Ning Fan's doubts.

"Young Master, the Slaughter Hall cannot be without a master for a day. The seven generations have passed away. It is time for you to succeed the eighth generation and take the lead in the overall situation. In the past, because you had not grown up, you needed to hide behind others. Now you are invincible under the Immortal Emperor. Even the Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor is afraid to fight. There is nothing wrong with succeeding the Eighth Generation Killing Emperor, and no one dares to accept it!" Behind him, the Immortal King Minghai fell to the ground, dignified as the emperor, who would not kneel any Humans, only killing the emperor on behalf of him deserves such a big gift!

In his heart, he has long treated Ning Fan as the next emperor!

"Let the seventh generation go to the earth for safety first..." Ning Fan sighed and lifted Ming Hai up. The strong men like Ming Hai knelt down on him, out of recognition and respect for his identity as a young emperor, and out of Slaughter Hall Loyalty, likewise, out of respect, he would not let existences like Minghai kneel at him casually.

For the Slaughter Palace, Ning Fan's sense of belonging is not high. He is different from the old people like Ming Hai who are loyal to the Slaughter Palace.

He acted just for a promise that year, that's all...

"And after that?"

"After that, the news of the death of the seventh generation will be suppressed and kept secret."

"There are already many people who know about this, I'm afraid they can't hide it..." Ming Hai wondered.

"Just order the disciples to keep their mouths shut. Even if this matter eventually gets out, it doesn't matter, I just don't want too many people to know that the emperor was murdered by a traitor, and his reputation was ruined... I know what you are worried about, you You should know the hostility of the Wicked Race to my Slaughter Palace, right?"

"My subordinates know a little, but I don't know, the secret clan who plotted against me to kill the palace turned out to be the calamity clan, and this time it is really clear..." Minghai said with shame.

"Even the disaster family didn't destroy the Slaughter Hall immediately after the death of the seventh generation. It must be because of scruples. What the disaster family dare not do, who other immortal emperors dare to do? I guess this Dongtian, these four Heaven, the forces that want to plot the Slaughtering Heavenly Desolate Sword are not limited to the calamity clan. At this time, the Slaughter Palace is still there, and the Slaughter Palace will still exist for a long time in the future... Until they decide that the time has come, they will take action. Bar…"

"Slaying the Holy Heavenly Desolation Sword... The young master is referring to the sword of the ancient seal in the blood prison... This sword is so powerful? It can make the secret clan jealous? The subordinates did not know about this before!" Ming Hai was surprised. .

"I'm just guessing, everything is just guessing..."

"Isn't the young master planning to succeed the eighth generation killing emperor immediately? You must know that there will be great benefits to succeeding the emperor..."

"Oh? This is the first time I've heard that there are benefits to succeeding the Emperor. Can the Great Elder tell me in detail."

Ning Fan's original intention was to conceal the news of the Emperor's death, and then pretend to leave the Slaughter Palace.

Because of some kind of fear, the people who are as strong as the calamity do not dare to do anything to the Slaughter Palace in a short period of time, but one day, those people will do it.

In order to have enough strength to guard the Slaughter Palace before that day comes, Ning Fan can't stay behind the Slaughter Palace, he must leave, he must seek opportunities, constantly improve his cultivation, and obtain a powerful cultivation that can compete with the Secret Race!

In order to promise that year, Ning Fan was willing to take the responsibility of guarding the Slaughter Palace.

If he was still very weak, he might have valued the position of the Killing Emperor. After all, as the Killing Emperor, he could mobilize all the power of the Killing Hall to defend himself.

But now, does he really need the subordinates of the Slaughter Palace to protect him? No need, no need anymore...

And in Ning Fan's eyes, the name of the Eighth Slaughter Emperor was no different from that of the Young Emperor of the Eighth Slaughter Palace, and they couldn't scare the real masters.

Not much difference, what's the point of succession? Anyway, whether he succeeds or not, he will guard the Slaughter Hall and fulfill his promise.

But if it is said that there are other benefits to succeeding the emperor, then Ning Fan has to think carefully about whether to succeed the emperor.

It also depends on the benefits of succeeding to kill the emperor, and whether he can impress him, otherwise he will be too lazy to do it.

Minghai took out an ancient jade slip and gave it to Ning Fan respectfully.

This jade slip was handed down from generation to generation by the great elders, and passed on to Minghai. Forty-seven generations of the elders have lived longer than the emperor, and naturally it will take many more generations.

Ning Fan's spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip, and it was calm at first, but then, there was an unexpected color.

"Succeeding the Killing Emperor is actually very beneficial for the improvement of strength. That being the case... I will directly succeed the Eighth-Generation Killing Emperor, so what's the harm!"

Ning Fan's gaze gradually turned decisive.

Those who have gone cannot be remonstrated, and those who have come can still be chased!

Blindly lamenting the tragedy of the Seventh Generation is meaningless. It is time for him to fulfill his promise and repay the Seventh Generation!

"That being the case, this subordinate will order to arrange the Young Master's conferring ceremony. From now on, I will be loyal to the Young Master and protect the Blood Realm from now on. With the responsibility of guarding the Slaughter Palace, my subordinates are more willing to make a oath to show their loyalty! As long as the young master does not betray the Slaughter Palace in this life, his subordinates will go through fire and water for the young master from generation to generation!"

"Going through fire and water for my Ning Fan generation? Hehe, there is no need for this, you just need to guard the Slaughter Hall with all your heart, and don't change your original intention. That's enough." Ning Fan laughed.

Ming Hai bowed deeply, lowered his head, and had memories in his eyes.

He remembered that month of that year, the oath that was almost the same as today.

In that year, he was still young, just a mortal boy. He was looking for immortals wholeheartedly. On a certain cultivation star, he met the Seventh Killing Emperor and was shocked.

It was the somewhat speechless answer of the Seventh Generation Killer.

In the gratified laughter, the Seventh Killing Emperor drove away with Changhong, leaving only the young Minghai alone, looking at the sky with admiration.

In that year, he still didn't understand what the Slaughter Palace was...

In that year, he didn't know how vast the world of immortals was...

He stared at the sky madly. It was not until the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor left for a long time that he returned to his senses. As soon as he returned to his senses, he found that there was an extra book on the ground in front of him.

A very ordinary and very ordinary exercise, which records the various methods of mortals to open up their veins and cultivate them; a bottle of very ordinary and very ordinary medicine pills can help cultivators to open up and cultivate their veins...

The overjoyed young Minghai, excitedly found a no-man's land, and began to take pills to practice...

Then, he stepped into the cultivation world, fought all the way, cultivated step by step to the broken void, and flew away from this cultivation star; step by step, he cultivated to the second step of destiny, swept his peers, and joined the killing hall as a foreign monk; step by step Become the elder of the Slaughter Hall; step by step to become the great elder; step by step, gain the resounding reputation of the white-haired fairy king.

The little disciple Haiming is willing to go through fire and water for generations of Taoists!

Subordinate Minghai, willing to go through fire and water for the young master from generation to generation!

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