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

The battle between Ning Fan and Granny Yinhua was still fierce in the air.

The deep blue light on Granny Yinhua became brighter and brighter, which was a sign that she was burning the spiritual power in her body again.

She knew very well that if she didn’t fight hard to take Ning Fan down, she would probably die here.

She had to fight hard!

And the situation of Long Po, who was suppressed, no, it should be said that she was about to be beaten to death, changed dramatically with the arrival of the Thirteenth Ancestor.

A Nine-fold Saint, even if it was a middle-lower level like the Thirteenth Ancestor, was a devastating blow to other great saints.

“You bastard, I can bully this old witch, but you can bully me, too?”

The Thirteenth Patriarch raised his palm and slapped a great saint to death. With one slap, his soul was completely destroyed.

On the side, the bloody Long Po looked at the Thirteenth Patriarch in disbelief. At this moment, her face showed a girlish shyness.

“Old thing, are you interested in me, your mother-in-law?”

At this moment, it seemed that the flowers of love were quietly blooming.

The Thirteenth Patriarch was killing happily at this time, so he didn’t care about Long Po. He attacked again and killed a six-level saint with one palm: “If you kill that old witch, who will I bully later!”

Angry, angry!

The Thirteenth Patriarch was completely furious.

There was a ripple-like light in Long Po’s eyes.

The old iron tree… seemed to have blossomed!

It didn’t take long for Long Po and the Thirteenth Patriarch to join forces, and the seven great saints in the void were killed cleanly, without a single one left.

The two great saints who were brutally torturing the Snowland Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada below changed their faces when they saw the massacre in the void.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The two turned into a beam of light and flew directly to Han Qinhu’s side: “My Lord, let’s go!”

After the words fell, the two did not care whether Han Qinhu was willing or not, and pulled Han Qinhu up and ran away directly to the distance. At this moment, a guard army belonging to Han Qinhu also rushed out of the crowd and followed closely behind.

An army of thousands of people left the battlefield quietly.

“Chase, quickly!”

Ning Fan used the True Dragon Treasure Technique to force the aggressive Silver Flower Granny to retreat, and then shouted angrily at the Thirteenth Ancestor and the Dragon Granny.

Han Qinhu must die, Ning Fan will never let him have the opportunity to leave Liangzhou again!

The two did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly chased after the fleeing crowd.

“Ning Fan, wait for me!”

Seeing this, Granny Yinhua knew that the situation was over. When the Great Sage died and Han Qinhu’s army of more than 200,000 still couldn’t stop the blade of the Northern Army, there was no need to fight this battle.

After saying that, Granny Yinhua raised her hand and waved it. Water waves suddenly rose from all directions around Ning Fan, and then they closed directly, turning into a prison-like existence, covering Ning Fan.

There were waves in all directions.

Ning Fan punched up, and a force of ten thousand kilograms exploded in his fist, but this punch seemed to hit cotton, and this force was like a stone sinking into the sea.

“Damn it!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were gloomy, and he knew after punching that this was a trap, and its purpose was simple, just to stop Ning Fan for a while!

“This broken thing can’t stop me!”

Ning Fan’s eyes had a cold light, and he punched down again.

This punch, however, was blessed with dazzling purple-gold light, which was the power of divine thoughts.

Bang! ! !

In an instant, the mysterious water waves were completely shattered, turned into fragments all over the sky, and completely disappeared.

The moment Ning Fan returned to heaven and earth, he was about to chase after Granny Yinhua.

“Master!”

But at this moment, Ren Pingsheng led the army to kill in the distance.

“Kill!”

“I’m going to chase Han Qinhu!”

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, leaped and turned into a thunderbolt to chase out.

When Ren Pingsheng led the army to kill, he was stunned and dumbfounded when he saw the Northern Palace Army in front of him who was killing crazily.

Tens of thousands of troops, but killed 200,000 and retreated step by step?

Where did his master get this group of monsters!

“I am Liu Laozhi, the general of the Northern Army!”

Liu Laozhi, who had shot through a bunch of people, looked at the reinforcements and shouted at Ren Pingsheng.

Northern Army, Liu Laozhi!

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng instantly understood the name of this mysterious army. He nodded to Liu Laozhi, and then 100,000 troops rushed into the battlefield.

For Han Qinhu’s army, Ren Pingsheng’s arrival meant despair!

They no longer had any chance of winning.

“Han Qinhu has fled, those who surrender will not be killed!”

Seeing that the situation was one-sided and the opposing army had no intention of fighting, Ren Pingsheng’s spiritual power surged and he shouted angrily.

Those who surrender will not be killed?

Liu Laozhi frowned and looked at Ren Pingsheng. If he remembered correctly, Ning Fan seemed to have said that no one would be spared when he came here?

But he opened his mouth and still said nothing.

After all, he had just arrived, and this Ren Pingsheng had obviously followed Ning Fan for a long time. What if Ning Fan had explained to Ren Pingsheng before he came to kill him?

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

When the first soldier dropped his weapon, it was followed by a complete surrender like an avalanche.

The weapons were thrown all over the ground, and the soldiers knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Ren Pingsheng’s eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement. Of the more than 200,000 troops, at least more than 100,000 were left. Now that all of them had surrendered, it meant that Ning Fan would have another 100,000 fresh troops under his command.

Including those from Youzhou, Ning Fan now had an army of 300,000 or 400,000. Such a terrifying scale was enough to support Ning Fan’s quest for the world.

At the same time, on the way out of Liangzhou.

The two great saints were carrying Han Qinhu and running away frantically, and the guards behind were following closely behind.

Disappointment and despair grew in Han Qinhu’s heart.

He was defeated, completely defeated!

Moreover, whether he could rise again was already unknown.

He lost nearly 300,000 troops in one battle, which was almost all of his assets.

Even if he returned to his fiefdom, it would be difficult for him to turn things around again.

And the most terrifying thing was not that he had no troops under his command.

On the contrary, it was Qingcheng Mountain. If Qingcheng Mountain gave up on him, he would have trouble surviving in this chaotic world, not to mention competing for the world.

“Ning Fan!!!”

Han Qinhu screamed hysterically.

He hated it!

“As long as you are alive, you have a chance to make a comeback!”

At this time, Granny Yinhua also rushed over, and raised her hand to throw away the Thirteenth Ancestor who was chasing closely, and scared the Dragon Mother so much that she didn’t dare to make a move.

Han Qinhu looked at Granny Yinhua, his face full of excitement.

Could it be that Qingcheng Mountain was still willing to support him?

“Not good!”

But at this moment, the two great saints who were holding Han Qinhu changed their faces and exclaimed in unison.

Han Qinhu turned his head and looked, his eyes were bloodshot.

“Great Snow Dragon Rider!”

At this moment, he finally understood where the disappeared Great Snow Dragon Rider had gone!