Son-in-law, God-Emperor

At this moment, Mi Siyi was also terrified. She didn't expect Ming Jiudao to be so cruel. In order to deal with Xiao Fan, he actually sacrificed all the people in the Netherworld Ghost Mansion.

Ming Jiudao's cruelty was no less than Di Yingtian.

"Bang

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"Boom

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"Boom

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"Boom

"......

The space where Xiao Fan and Ming Jiudao fought was broken, and the Tianming Holy Land was all affected, and the spiritual power of the Holy Land began to decline.

"What happened? That direction... is the direction of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion!"

"What happened? Is the Heavenly Court and the Ghost Mansion at war again?!"

"I don't know, such a terrible breath..."

"......"

At this time, countless gods in the God Realm appeared one after another, and gathered together in fear.

However, no matter how they discussed, they could not come to a conclusion.

They asked the people in the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, but they fell into the sea and there was no news at all.

They didn't know that Ming Jiudao had sacrificed all the people in the Netherworld Ghost Mansion.

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"Xiao Fan! You deserve to die! You really deserve to die! If it weren't for you! My plan wouldn't have failed! No!!" Ming Jiudao screamed, his eyes bloodshot, and he had gradually lost his mind.

"Plan? What plan? You...you and Di Yingtian! What plan do you have?!" Xiao Fan shouted angrily.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!" Ming Jiudao roared, without answering Xiao Fan's question.

At this moment, Ming Jiudao had completely fallen into madness. There was only killing in his eyes, nothing else.

"Damn it!" Xiao Fan's face was ashen.

He always felt that Di Yingtian and Ming Jiudao were planning something, but he had no clue at all.

Before, Xiao Fan wanted to capture Di Yingtian alive, but he couldn't do it at all. If he was a little careless, he would easily die in Di Yingtian's hands.

Now it's the same when dealing with Ming Jiudao. Let alone showing mercy, if he is a little careless, he may die in the hands of the other party.

"Xiao Fan! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!" Ming Jiudao roared, and in anger, he took out his heart alive.

Looking at the heart in Ming Jiudao's hand, Xiao Fan retreated quickly and distanced himself from Ming Jiudao.

"You...what do you want to do?!" Xiao Fan's face was solemn.

Above Lingxiao Palace, Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Qing and others were the same, looking at Ming Jiudao in disbelief.

"Hahaha...Xiao Fan! Since my avenue is not successful! Then don't think about it!" Ming Jiudao roared to the sky and crushed his heart.

"You...are you crazy?!" Xiao Fan whispered.

Although crushing his own heart would not be fatal to Ming Jiudao, it would definitely cost him his vitality.

In the fierce battle with himself, Ming Jiudao's behavior was equivalent to self-mutilation.

Doesn't he want to win? !

Impossible!

If Ming Jiudao hadn't gone crazy and completely lost his mind, there would be only one possibility.

The other party was going to use the real killer.

"Hahaha... Crazy? Yes, crazy! Yes, crazy!" Ming Jiudao roared, reciting obscure ancient texts.

Many of the ancient texts that Ming Jiudao recited were ones Xiao Fan had never heard of.

Judging from Ming Jiudao's appearance, the other party was performing some kind of ritual.

Xiao Fan did not dare to be careless. Although he did not know what Ming Jiudao was going to do, he would definitely stop him now.

Xiao Fan rushed to Ming Jiudao and launched a fierce attack.

At this time, Ming Jiudao's attention was on the ritual, and he was completely no match for Xiao Fan. He seemed to be a living target, allowing Xiao Fan to ravage him.

But Ming Jiudao did not care at all, instead he showed an excited and crazy smile.

"Hahaha... Let everything be destroyed."

"Go to hell!" Xiao Fan shouted, and chopped off Ming Jiudao's head with a sword.

At the same time, Xiao Fan used the power of the Tianming Sword to plunder the power of luck in Ming Jiudao's body.

However, Ming Jiudao didn't care at all, and still had a crazy smile on his face: "Hahaha... Xiao Fan! You will regret it!"

Xiao Fan split Ming Jiudao's mouth in half with a sword, and destroyed his body into blood.

At this point, Xiao Fan didn't know whether Ming Jiudao's ritual was completed.

He could feel that Ming Jiudao was still alive, and he would recover soon.

Although he didn't know what Ming Jiudao wanted to do, he must have eradicated Ming Jiudao completely.

However, at this moment, the sky and the earth roared.

Xiao Fan's mind was shocked, as if he had been hit hard in the heart.

"What... happened?!" Xiao Fan's face was gloomy, and he felt that the Tianming Holy Land would be destroyed at any time.

There is no doubt that this matter must be related to Ming Jiudao.

At the same time, the extreme north of the Tianming Holy Land turned into dust in an instant.

"I... escaped?!"