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

The sword was used to strike the three saints!

Ning Fan’s sword was so amazing that Dong Puti trembled all over. He even felt that he saw a martial god who was walking in the world and invincible!

This is too unbelievable!

“Retreat, retreat!”

Dong Puti was scared and roared repeatedly.

The next second, the army that was originally madly attacking Yumen Pass retreated as fast as the tide, but there was no panic at all, but in an orderly manner.

When Ye Xiangtian on the pass saw this scene, a wisp of crazy murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he finally suppressed it by force.

He knew very well that the other party’s retreat was not because they had no fighting power, but on the contrary, their fighting power was still very strong!

Retreating, that was because Ning Fan’s terrifying fighting power was too shocking.

If they chased him out at this time, it would not be a matter of beating the drowning dog. If the other party was desperate, the loss would be great.

The three great saints were covered in blood, but their fighting power was not greatly damaged. However, when they looked at Ning Fan, their eyes were full of fear.

Is this the fighting power that a seventh-level saint can burst out?

“Ning Fan, I hope you can be so fierce next time!” Dong Bodhi gritted his teeth and said a harsh word to Ning Fan, and jumped away.

Seeing this, the Thirteenth Ancestor was immediately anxious, and rolled up his sleeves to fight: “Bastard, you still dare to say harsh words, right? Leave them all to me, the ancestor!”

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Liu Taibai on the side.

“You don’t know your own weight, right?”

“Once you are surrounded by the four of them, your small body will be suppressed in an instant.”

Liu Taibai glanced at the Thirteenth Patriarch and said.

The Thirteenth Patriarch shrank his neck in dismay, but still forced a look of disdain in his eyes.

“Go back!”

Ning Fan did not choose to pursue him. He knew better than anyone how he could burst out that amazing sword. This thing can only be used once a day.

There are three ninth-level saints on the opposite side, and Dong Puti, who is in the eighth level. For the time being, these four great saints are completely overwhelming the three of them.

So, it is better to restrain yourself. It is easy to suffer if you are too arrogant.

A moment later, Yumen Pass, inside the military camp.

Ning Fan looked at Long Qie, whose cultivation had improved rapidly, and patted his sturdy body with satisfaction: “Good boy, you are worthy of being a demon with the Supreme Bone.”

As he spoke, Ning Fan pouted at Ye Xiangtian beside him: “You, follow General Ye and learn well, I will promise you a team in the future.”

Long Qie nodded excitedly.

“How is it, what is the loss?”

Ning Fan sat back in his chair and smiled at the people in the tent.

“The loss is not big. After all, the war has not been going on for a long time. Although Dong Puti is a mad dog, the guards of our Yumen Pass are not weak.”

“Generally speaking, it’s okay.”

Ye Xiangtian hurriedly reported the battle situation.

Ning Fan nodded: “This Dong Bodhi is not simple.”

“The Grand Commander is indeed not simple.”

“The troops under his command are as still as a mountain and as powerful as thunder. They are well-trained in marching, and the coordination of various arms is just right. They are not easy to deal with.”

Gao Shun and Ye Xiangtian looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

Ning Fan smiled. If he was no different from others, then Dong Bodhi would not be a military god.

“Dong Bodhi has been here for seven or eight days, but today is the first time to attack. Do you know what Dong Bodhi has been doing in the past few days?”

Ning Fan frowned and asked.

Under normal circumstances, when Dong Bodhi learned that Ning Fan was not in Youzhou, he should have taken action directly and caught Yumen Pass off guard.

Moreover, he had three nine-level saints in his hands, and when Ning Fan was not there, he could break Yumen Pass with one attack.

“Master, that bastard who is neither man nor woman is waiting for these three nine-level saints.”

“According to Tianyi, when Dong Puti came, there were great saints in the army, but there were no three. They came temporarily after the news of your return spread.”

Gao Shun grinned.

Waiting for the nine-level saints?

Ning Fan always felt something was wrong.

“Anyway, be careful. Although Yumen Pass is the throat between Daliang and Dazhou, there is more than one road to Youzhou!”

“It’s just that those roads are rugged and difficult to walk. It’s not realistic to march in large numbers and it’s easy to be discovered.”

“But this doesn’t mean that these roads can’t be taken.”

Ning Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice

Open your mouth.

There is no road in this world, but when more people walk on it, it becomes a road.

Ning Fan used this trick to bypass Qingshan Pass and sneak into Daliang before, so he knows best how terrible this behavior is.

If a highly combat-capable army suddenly attacks from behind them during a war, it will be a great threat to Yumen Pass.

“Understood!”

“I will send scouts to check immediately.”

Ye Xiangtian, who has deeply studied the art of war, naturally did not dare to take it lightly and nodded hurriedly.

“Okay, let’s all rest first.”

Ning Fan waved his hand.

After a while, only Ning Fan, Long Po, Liu Taibai and Thirteenth Ancestor were left in the military camp.

“Ning Fan, why do I feel that you are too cautious?”

Long Po asked puzzled.

Ning Fan was stunned and looked at Long Po with a puzzled face. He didn’t understand what this old woman was talking about.

Too cautious?

This is related to the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. How can he not be cautious?

“Look, although they have three nine-level saints, we also have three nine-level combat forces here.”

“Thirteenth Ancestor, plus Liu Taibai, and you!”

“You injured three nine-level saints with one knife. Such combat power is amazing!”

“If they dare to come again, the three of you will join forces to kill one. The remaining two can be easily controlled, right?”

“Once all three saints are dead, no matter what kind of shit Dong Puti or Tuoba Wudi is on the other side, he will die!”

Long Po’s crystal eyes were shining.

Without the nine-level saints, there is no point in fighting.

Ning Fan rolled his eyes at Long Po and said unhappily: “Do you really think that with my cultivation of the seventh-level Saint Realm, I can kill with that amazing sword just now?”

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Long Po was stunned when she heard this, and said with a look of astonishment: “What do you mean? Did you invite a god to possess you?”

“Hiss, what kind of magic is this, teach me quickly!”

The Thirteenth Ancestor said with disdain: “You are just a novice pretending to be young, that is some kind of secret method Ning Fan used, it has limitations, okay!”

“You are a dignified seventh-level Saint, you can ask such an idiotic question, you are really a waste.”

Long Po’s eyes were wide open in an instant.

“You said I was a novice, and you also said I was a novice?”

“I will fight you, mother-in-law!”