The Mighty Little Shennong

Everyone was stunned, and the disciples of Ba Jinmen were also secretly horrified.

After a long time, no one spoke.

"Are you unwilling to say it, or do you not know?"

Yao Lingtian's eyes narrowed, and light shot out as sharp as a knife.

"We don't know, we just don't know."

Everyone shouted in fear, fearing that the immortal would go crazy and beat them to pieces with one palm.

"Zhang Bin, I know that you are hiding among these monks. In the past, weren't you very arrogant and arrogant? Why don't you dare to come out now?" Yao Wandao shouted with a ferocious smile, "You'd better be honest and come out on your own. , don’t implicate others.”

But still nothing happened.

How could Zhang Bin walk out so stupidly?

The immortal in front of him was much more powerful than Mo Yi, and he had no confidence in defeating him.

"Forget it. This issue will be put aside for now. I will naturally have a way to find him later." Yao Lingtian shouted indifferently, "Now, you take out the ancient fans you collected. As long as there is the one I have been looking for, I will Use super good treasures in return to let him break through a bottleneck immediately. If you don't have that ancient fan, then I'm sorry, I can only kill you all, a bunch of waste, wasting my time."

There are more than 10 million monks here, and he actually plans to kill them all?

How vicious is this?

How vicious?

There was deep fear on the faces of all the monks, and the flames of anger surged in their hearts.

"Immortal Lingtian, have you said that? We can help find that ancient fan. But if you can't find it, there's no need to kill anyone, right?" A monk who looked upright shouted.

He is clearly a righteous person with no fear.

After cultivating to the peak of the Ascension Realm, he is considered a super powerful giant.

A pair of iron palms is indestructible and is invincible in the world.

Punish evil and promote good, and become famous all over the world.

"Come out and speak louder."

Yao Lingtian cast his indifferent gaze on Yi Wuwei's face.

Yi Wuwei had no fear. He took a step forward, stood in the open space, and repeated what he had just said loudly.

"I'm sending this ant on the road now. Please watch carefully how I killed him."

Yao Lingtian said coldly.

"Oh my God, is he trying to kill a chicken or a monkey?"

Many monks were secretly afraid.

"Want to kill me? You will also have to pay a huge price."

Yi Wuwei's face changed slightly, and a sharp machete appeared in his hand, shooting out an icy light. There was also a terrifying pressure and momentum rising from his body.

"Ant, I want you to die, you have to die, I don't even have to move a finger."

Yao Lingtian said arrogantly.

"kill……"

Yi Wuwei got angry and yelled wildly.

The knife in his hand grew longer and larger, covering the sky and the earth, like a big mountain.

Then he raised his knife high and slashed hard at Yao Lingtian.

"Woo..."

Space breaks open, black holes appear, hurricanes roar, sand and rocks fly, and hills collapse.

The river flows backwards, and the sea stirs up huge waves.

This momentum is really terrifying.

Yi Wuwei's strength is too terrifying.

Definitely more powerful than Yao Wandao.

This is a peerless talent who is only half a step away from reaching the perfection of the Ascension Realm.

No wonder he dared to come forward.

Such a terrifying sword can really destroy the world.

However, Yao Lingtian did not dodge or block.

He continued to stand in the void indifferently.

In an instant, the knife struck him hard on the forehead.

"when……"

There was a loud bang and sparks flew.

"ah……"

Yi Wuwei let out a horrified cry, his tiger's mouth split open, and the knife in his hand broke inch by inch.

The man stumbled back, his facial features bleeding.

His face was grim and bloody.

On the other hand, Yao Lingtian was still suspended motionless, not even his hair trembling.

It was as if he had not been stabbed, but hit by a mosquito.

"Oh my god, isn't this too powerful? Is this the strength of an immortal? No wonder he calls us ants."

"It's so scary, so scary."

"..."

Many monks exclaimed.

Even Su Dongliu and the governor were stunned, with fear and worry written on their faces.

Can Zhang Bin handle such a powerful Yao Lingtian?

Yao Lingtian still looked at the sky and said coldly: "Yi Wuwei, commit suicide immediately!"

Everyone was shocked, so Yi Wuwei committed suicide? How can this be?

However, something terrible happened.

Yi Wuwei actually raised his palm without hesitation and slapped his own head hard.

Boom...

There was a loud noise, and his head shattered like a watermelon after a heavy blow.

His soul also flew out of the Moon Palace, shouting angrily: "I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it..."

Then, his soul began to annihilate, turning into a faint black smoke and dissipating in the heaven and earth.

The terrain and gods are completely destroyed.

"How is this possible? Just one sentence made such a powerful Yi Wuwei commit suicide? Even his soul annihilated himself?"

"This is too scary. Are all immortals so cruel? Killing people if they disagree? Can someone commit suicide with just one word?"

"..."

All the monks were terrified.

It is easy to defeat and kill a monk, and it is not that terrible.

However, it is terrible to have someone commit suicide with just one sentence.

"Zhang Bin, please don't be impulsive."

Susan and Su Dongliu grabbed Zhang Bin's arm almost at the same time.

At the same time, the message was transmitted.

Because they all felt Zhang Bin's anger and murderous intent.

Zhang Bin was on the verge of breaking out.

However, the immortal in front of him was too powerful, and Zhang Bin would be destined to die if he went out.

The best way is to get through the current level first, hibernate for a period of time, practice and become stronger, and then deal with this immortal. Zhang Bin's terrifying talent may not necessarily be impossible.

"Take out your ancient fans, hurry up, don't waste my ancestor's time."

Yao Wandao was arrogant and shouted proudly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Many monks were almost scared to death and hurriedly handed over the fan-shaped magic weapon in their space ring. A mountain of fans was piled up on the ground.

It is not known which fan is the treasure fan that Yao Lingtian is looking for.

"call……"

Yao Lingtian spurted purple flames from his mouth and instantly fell on the fan mountain.

Burning like crazy.

Just a few breaths.

Almost all the fans were reduced to ashes and melted into dregs.

Only a fan was left, still safe and sound.

It even glows brightly in the flames.

Zhang Bin's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because that fan is exactly the same as the ancient fan he owns, no, no, no, it is exactly the same as before the fusion.

He had obtained two ancient fans, named them Demon-Slaying Fans, and finally merged them into one.

Purple flames cannot be burned either.

Now there is a third one here?

Could it be that these three fans are considered super treasures that demon cultivators have been looking for for billions of years?

Is it also the treasure that the immortal world longs for?

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