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

The king of the world, the king of the earth.

There are two kinds of great saints, one is the nine-level saints, and the other is the rest.

For all living beings, the nine-level saints are the gods who are high above!

They are omnipotent and look down on all living beings.

When the old man called Yun Zhonghe appeared, the hall, which was a little tragic just now, had stopped killing at this moment. Even Luang Po was cautious.

No one knew how far this nine-level saint had gone. After all, every nine-level saint was extremely mysterious and incredible.

“Thirteenth Ancestor, it’s over!”

Yun Zhonghe glanced at the Thirteenth Ancestor and spoke in a cold voice.

Immediately, he slowly looked at Ning Fan again, and there was a slight ripple in his bright eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

“I admit that you are indeed very strong. I saw you fighting with Long Po yesterday.”

“With the power of a fifth-level saint, you can beat Long Po, a seventh-level saint, so embarrassed. I’m afraid you are the best in the world in the past thousand years!”

Yun Zhonghe spoke slowly.

“In the vast history, there are many earth-shaking geniuses. It’s not like a flood of fish, but it’s not much different. But do you know why there are only so many people standing at the top?”

Yun Zhonghe spoke again.

“Because only those who survive are the final winners.”

“Young man, don’t be too presumptuous.”

“Stop your army, I want to talk to you.”

Yun Zhonghe said.

Ning Fan had to admit that this old man was very pretentious, but he also wanted to know what this ninth-level saint wanted to talk to him about. He was very interested.

Immediately, the six-winged golden cicada flew out, and after a while, the Fengyun Sect, which had been fighting continuously, temporarily stopped.

In the hall, Yun Zhonghe came to the main seat and sat down, while Yun Kui stood on one side, his eyes were filled with ferocity, staring at Ning Fan.

The other powerful men from the other sects stood on both sides.

But at this time, they had long lost their arrogance just now, and only had anxiety and fear.

“Ning Fan, I can give you a way to go.”

Yun Zhonghe spoke first.

Ning Fan motioned him to continue.

“Whether you killed Prince Jing or not, you are now responsible for this matter, so anyone who wants to help Prince Jing get revenge will definitely look for you.”

“So, whether you are innocent or not, this matter is already set in stone, after all, even the court has rewarded you.”

Yun Zhonghe said, looking at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan did not deny that what Yun Zhonghe said was indeed right, which was why he had never thought of explaining from the beginning.

How to explain?

Rumor has it that he was the murderer, and even the court has recognized it. He can’t clear himself even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

So, just don’t explain.

“I know you are very strong, and the Thirteenth Ancestor is also very strong, but the Demon Heart Sect wants to suppress the entire Liangzhou martial arts world, and I guess… it can’t be done.”

Yun Zhonghe sneered.

“So, you will face a constant stream of attacks and killings. At any time and in any place, you can’t slack off at all, otherwise you will die!”

Yun Zhonghe changed the subject and threatened.

Ning Fan was happy: “Then according to what you said, what should I do?”

“I will show you a clear way!”

“From now on, you will take the initiative to resign from the court, resign from your position as the Grand Commander of Youzhou, and hand over all your troops. I will ensure that you are safe!”

“If you do this, then whoever troubles you again because of the matter of Prince Jing will be an enemy of me and my Fengyun Sect!”

When Yun Zhonghe said this, his eyes were already burning.

He was extremely eager and wanted Ning Fan to agree.

“Ancestor… How can you let him off so easily!” Yun Kui on the side hurriedly said unwillingly.

Well, this cooperation is not bad.

Ning Fan looked at the poor acting skills of these two guys, chuckled and shook his head.

“Is there anything else to talk about?”

Ning Fan spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yun Zhonghe and the Thirteenth Ancestor changed.

No more talking about this matter?

So straightforward?

Not even a little bit of resistance?

The Thirteenth Ancestor knew that there was no chance to talk about this matter, and he collapsed directly. In an instant, all the spiritual power in his body was stimulated to the extreme!

He had to prepare for the battle with Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe’s eyes trembled slightly, and he sneered and said: “If you think what I said is not right, then tell me how to solve this matter.”

“Are you sure you want me to say it?”

“Yes, I want you to say it!”

Ning Fan looked around, his eyes slightly

Squinting, there was a ray of uncontrollable hot fighting spirit, bursting out from his eye sockets, jumping non-stop.

“Yun Zhonghe, this matter is not that troublesome, you don’t need to talk about big principles in front of me, your words are just enough to coax a three-year-old child.”

“I know who is the mastermind behind this matter, isn’t it the Zhenbei King who sits in the northern border.”

“Want to kill me, want to abolish me.”

After the voice fell, Yun Zhonghe’s face changed.

“It’s very simple to solve this matter.”

“I will no longer pursue so many sects, but the instigator is Yang Xiao and your Fengyun Sect.”

“I can ignore the jumping little ghost, but the instigator must be settled!”

These words made the giants on both sides tear their eyes and look ferocious.

If you can speak, speak, if you can’t speak, shut up!

Who are you talking about the jumping little ghost?

“But for your sake, I won’t resort to violence. Your Fengyun Sect is in Liangzhou. Just apologize to me. I won’t pursue the rest.”

“What do you think of my terms?”

Ning Fan ignored Yun Zhonghe’s face, which was almost the color of pig liver.

Ning Fan’s remarks made Yun Zhonghe, even Long Po and the Thirteenth Ancestor, look at him in disbelief.

Hiss!!!

Want Fengyun Sect to apologize?

Brother, are you sure you’re serious?

Don’t look at your tens of thousands of troops outside, but they have many strong men here, and a nine-level saint.

It seems that the enemy is outnumbered, but in fact, they have the advantage.

“Haha… What this young man said is really funny, funny!”

Yun Zhonghe stood up.

He laughed dryly, his voice was a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and his eyes were already full of madness.

“If I tell you that if I want to kill you, even the Thirteenth Ancestor can’t stop me. How should you respond?”

The moment Yun Zhonghe spoke, the earth-shaking spiritual power in his body was already roaring.

Boom, boom, boom.

At this moment, everyone even felt that the night sky was shaking.

The glazed tiles on the hall were also shaking and almost couldn’t hold on.

“How should we respond?”

Ning Fan raised his mouth and sneered.

“Then what if I cut off your dog head with a knife?”

Boom! ! !

Crazy, crazy, Yun Zhonghe was completely crazy!

A five-level saint dared to provoke him repeatedly, he could never tolerate it!

Bang, bang, bang!

In an instant, the glazed tiles on the hall were all shattered.

At the moment of shattering, endless starlight in the night sky fell on Yun Zhonghe.