You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The host killed a king-level enemy, and gained +1000 experience points.

“The host gained more than 1,000 experience points for the first time, and received a reward: the Great Snow Dragon Rider’s cultivation level was improved.”

Boom! ! !

As the system’s voice fell, the eight hundred Great Snow Dragon Riders, who had been completely surrounded, burst into a thousand-foot red light and rushed straight into the night sky!

“Kill!!!”

At this moment, the cultivation level of the eight hundred Great Snow Dragon Riders was increasing at a terrifying speed, which made the surrounding soldiers tremble with fear and their souls fly away.

They didn’t understand why this happened!

Why did this group of cavalry suddenly break through under their deadly siege, and all of them broke through at the same time, without missing a single person.

What the hell is this chained?

“Shenyou, Great Sage, the hunt begins!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were fierce, and he attacked swiftly with a tap of his toes, starting his hunting moment!

“The host has triggered the achievement of the Overlord of the Shenyou Realm, and received the reward: Great Freedom Immortal Law Level +5.”

“The host has triggered the achievement of the Great Sage Realm of Continuous Killing, and received the reward: Great Perfection of Sword Intent.”

Boom! ! !

In an instant, the aura in Ning Fan’s body was like a dragon and a tiger, surging and turbulent. That was the terrifying improvement brought about by the Great Freedom Immortal Law being upgraded by five levels at a time.

Ning Fan’s first great saint realm was constantly climbing, from the initial realm to the late stage, from the late stage to the peak, in just a blink of an eye, the first great saint realm had been completely perfected!

However, after reaching perfection, Ning Fan’s realm did not improve. The breakthrough of the Great Freedom Immortal Law could no longer easily allow Ning Fan to improve his cultivation.

This also reflects the horror of the Great Saint Realm.

But even if Ning Fan has not broken through to the second level of Saint, his combat power has also been significantly improved.

As for the Great Perfection of Sword Intention, when it appeared, Ning Fan felt that the Tianhuang Sword in his hand seemed to be connected to the gods and had spiritual wisdom!

The Tianhuang Sword was connected to his mind, which was a magical feeling. Ning Fan could burst out an unprecedented powerful sword intention with just a slight movement of his mind!

With one slash, hundreds of feet of sword energy fell on the earth, spanning the sky and the earth, killing unparalleled.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The sword energy fell, and it was a bloody mess. What kind of Vajra God Wandering, under the fierce power of Ning Fan’s sword, had no power to fight back.

“Host triggers the achievement of 40,000 elites, and gets the reward: Bodhi tree (spiritual root)”

The voice of the system sounded again.

Ning Fan no longer paid attention to it. With the improvement of his strength, he had only one goal at the moment, which was to completely engulf Liu Zhong’s army of more than 100,000 as much as possible!

“Host triggers the achievement of slaying 50,000 elites, and gets the reward: Fantian Seal.”

Fantian Seal?

Ning Fan slaughtered with a knife in one hand, and took out the Fantian Seal with the other hand. It was a palm-sized jade seal, white in color, with exquisite patterns carved on it.

There was a dense mist, entwined around the Fantian Seal, and the breath exuded by the jade seal was so vast and sacred.

Then, Ning Fan threw it lightly with his palm.

Whoosh, the Fantian Seal flew into the sky quickly, and when it broke through the air, it changed and turned into a jade seal several feet in size, with greater power!

Chi chi chi.

The jade seal moved slightly, and there were wisps of power ripples falling from the bottom, like a rainstorm, stirring non-stop, almost destroying everything!

Boom! ! !

The next second, the Fantian Seal fell and smashed fiercely into the crowd.

There was a loud thud, and the earth shook!

The soldiers of Liangzhou were completely smashed into pulp where the Fantian Seal hit them. They had no power to fight back at all. It was terrifying.

“Ning Fan!!!”

Liu Zhong, who was fighting with the Youzhou army, saw the horror of the Fantian Seal, and his eyes were red with anger. He was screaming.

But it was useless.

There was a great sage beside him, but his cultivation was not high, only the fourth or fifth level at most. But it was obvious that a giant of this level could not take down Ning Fan!

Liu Taibai, the only one who could kill Ning Fan, was being entangled by the Thirteenth Ancestor of the Demon Heart Sect at this moment, and he could not get away at all.

This battle was completely defeated!

With such heavy losses, it was impossible to plot against Youzhou in a short time.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhong’s eyes were full of unwillingness: “Retreat, quickly, retreat!!!”

Retreat?

How could Ning Fan let the Liangzhou army leave safely? Since they dared to attack Youzhou, they should be prepared to be killed!

“Kill, leave no one alive!”

Ning Fan shouted angrily, and rushed into the crowd again

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If we talk about the eliteness of the entire army, Liangzhou must be stronger, but the Xianzhen Camp and the 800 Great Snow Dragon Riders are too powerful!

This caused the gap between the two sides to be reversed instantly.

Moreover, apart from Liu Taibai, there was almost no one in Liangzhou who could fight against Ning Fan’s Great Saint.

The imbalance of the army and the top combat power made the result of this war no longer in doubt.

Not to mention that there are many masters of the Demon Heart Sect, who are now deep in the battlefield, like evil spirits, madly harvesting lives.

“Old devil, the next time I see you, I will kill you!”

In the void, Liu Taibai’s angry voice resounded through the world.

Immediately, this peerless sword saint forced the thirteen ancestors to retreat with a sword and killed the crowd below.

With the move of this sword saint, Ning Fan, who originally wanted to swallow up the hundreds of thousands of Liangzhou troops, instantly called off the battle.

The impact of an invincible great saint of the eighth level is immeasurable.

They don’t know how much they have to pay to keep the hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou. At this critical moment, it is not worth it.

The battlefield was barely cleaned up the next morning.

The result of this battle was also inspiring.

40,000 enemies were annihilated, while Ning Fan’s side lost no more than 10,000. As for the 800 Great Snow Dragon Riders, none of them died, which was amazing!

The remaining Liangzhou army, led by Liu Zhong, quickly retreated a hundred miles away. There was no crisis for Youzhou at all.

However, Ning Fan did not dare to be careless. He still left the trap camp and the Great Snow Dragon Riders to guard, and he temporarily returned to Youzhou City.

Grand Commander’s Mansion, meeting room.

The slightly shorter Thirteenth Ancestor sat on the chair, looking at Ning Fan with a warm look, nodding from time to time, full of appreciation.

“Thank you, Thirteenth Ancestor, for this battle. If it weren’t for you, no one would be able to stop Liu Taibai.”

Ning Fan clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

He really thanked him sincerely. If the Thirteenth Ancestor hadn’t arrived in time, the consequences of this battle would have been unimaginable.

Even if he didn’t fall under Liu Taibai’s sword, he would have lost a layer of skin.

“Ning Fan, you have to be careful and don’t be careless.”

“Prince Jing Liu Zhong has ruled Liangzhou for so many years, how could he only have a terrifying great saint like Liu Taibai by his side.”

“He was just guarding against Ren Pingsheng, so what he showed last night was not all his cards.”

The Thirteenth Ancestor warned.