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

The king of the four surnames was killed, and the king of the four surnames was killed.

When Han Qinhu was killed, even Ning Fan’s eyes were slightly disturbed.

Once upon a time, the four kings of different surnames were high above and famous all over the world!

No!

How can it be so far away? It’s only been more than two years.

The four kings of different surnames have worked hard and made great contributions, and they are famous all over the world. Whether it is the court or the rivers and lakes, who doesn’t know the four kings of different surnames, and who dares not to respect the kings of different surnames?

But now, in the past two years, the four kings of different surnames have died tragically one after another, one was murdered, and two were killed by Ning Fan himself.

Only one is left, sitting in the northern border, holding the land of four states!

The era of the four kings of different surnames will eventually end, and what will replace it is a chaotic world. No one knows who will have the last laugh in this chaotic world.

Is it the Zhenbei King Yang Xiao, who will change the world?

Or the legitimate prince Jiang Tian, ​​who will avenge his mother and ascend the throne.

Or is it the Youzhou Grand Commander Ning Fan, who will turn the tide with his status as a lowly person?

At this moment, countless possibilities appeared in Granny Yinhua’s mind, but she forgot one thing, that is, Ning Fan had never rebelled from beginning to end!

“Kill him, don’t spare a single one!”

After killing Han Qinhu, Ning Fan’s eyelids slightly lifted and he spoke in a cold voice.

Rumble.

The Great Snow Dragon Riders rushed out, and the long spears in their hands seemed to kill through the sky. At this moment, Han Qinhu’s guards were scared to death.

This small-scale war had no possibility of being rebelled at all. The terror of the Great Snow Dragon Riders was the best among the three dynasties!

Ning Fan slowly walked to the front of Granny Yinhua, looking down at the old woman who was once famous all over the world.

“You deserve to die.”

Ning Fan said indifferently.

Granny Yinhua felt her heart twitch, and her eyes were filled with horror and disbelief: “Ning Fan, do you really dare to kill me?”

She was a nine-level saint in Qingcheng Mountain, and she was once famous all over the world. At this moment, she had top combat power and was also in an extraordinary position in Qingcheng Mountain.

Ning Fan really dared to kill himself?

Could it be that he was not afraid that Qingcheng Mountain would fight him to the death?

“People, don’t think too highly of yourself!”

Ning Fan’s expression did not show any emotional fluctuations at all.

Boom!!!

But at this moment, the void suddenly twisted, followed by a stream of terrifying power, and a figure crossed out from the twisted space!

It was a young man in white clothes, with a warm face, a spring breeze blowing on his face, and a golden beam shining on his long hair.

“Grandmaster!!! Grandmaster, save me!”

When Granny Yinhua saw the man in white, she shouted excitedly.

Ning Fan looked at the man in front of him, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, this is a Yin God, not the real body of this ancestor. In this martial arts world, there is no such exaggerated way of appearance.

Stepping through the void and tearing the world apart?

This thing is obviously exclusive to the world of immortal cultivation.

“I am Wuyazi, and I meet the Grand Commander.”

The young man smiled and spoke, and his voice sounded very magnetic, which made people feel comfortable.

But Ning Fan’s heart was slightly tight. This is another old monster who looks young but is actually unknown how old he is, pretending to be young here.

“So, you are Wuyazi!”

Ning Fan looked at the young man and his eyes shrank.

Wuyazi, the ancestor of Qingcheng Mountain, had terrifying talent when he was young. He was once a leader in Taoism and competed with a peerless genius in Longhu Mountain!

The two great geniuses suppressed the young talents of the same generation and made them unable to raise their heads!

He had also stepped into Wudi City a hundred years ago and fought with the old guy who claimed to be the second best in the world.

It is said that the battle was earth-shattering!

As for the winner, no one knows.

But it should be Wuyazi who lost, otherwise, the record of defeating the second best in the world would be enough for Qingcheng Mountain to overwhelm Longhu Mountain.

“Grand Commander, this battle is the fault of my Qingcheng Mountain and my negligence. Han Qinhu is dead. There are still many things that Qingcheng Mountain and the Grand Commander can do together.”

“Can you spare Granny Yinhua for my sake?”

Wuyazi continued to smile.

Ning Fan glanced at Wuyazi in front of him, his pupils suddenly erected, and a rolling murderous aura flowed out of his eyes crazily.

Wuyazi’s face changed drastically.

Boom!!!

Without giving Wuyazi any chance, Ning Fan slapped down with his palm, smashing half of the body of Granny Yinhua, whose spiritual power had already been exhausted.

“Now, we can talk.”

Ning Fan wiped his hands and looked at Wuyazi calmly.

Talk?

Sure!

Wait until I kill this old witch first!

I don’t care if you are Wuyazi or the second best in the world. A Yin God can’t stop Ning Fan’s killing, nor can it stop the death of Granny Yinhua!

The expression on Wuyazi’s face changed dramatically, sometimes he was furious, sometimes he was murderous, sometimes he was indifferent, but in the end he was helpless.

“When will the Grand Commander return to Youzhou? I will visit you in person!”

Wuyazi took a deep breath and bowed to Ning Fan.

“Three days later!”

Ning Fan thought for a while and gave Wuyazi a time.

Wuyazi nodded and glanced at the Han Qinhu Guards who were being slaughtered, but there was no ripple in his eyes at all, as if he had only seen the demise of ants.

“Then, see you in Youzhou in three days!”

Wuyazi took a step back, and then his figure turned into a sky full of light and disappeared in the air.

After Wuyazi left, the Thirteenth Patriarch and Long Po came over with serious faces.

“No… Ning Fan, you dare to kill people in front of Wuyazi?”

Long Po swallowed with some fear.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows: “Why, can’t kill people in front of him?”

“No… I mean, aren’t you afraid of really offending this guy? This is Wuyazi, a truly top existence in the Great Zhou!”

“Even the great monk Kufan ​​of the Vajra Temple has to give him three points!”

Long Po hurriedly introduced the horror of Wuyazi to Ning Fan.

“Yes, Ning Fan.”

“This Wuyazi is two points stronger than my ancestor.”

“I am not deliberately belittling my ancestor, it’s just that this old thing is too domineering!”

“He is a master of Taoism and is known as the best in Xuanmen in the Great Zhou. Even the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is not as good as him.”

The Thirteenth Ancestor also spoke hurriedly.

Taoism and the best in Xuanmen!

Ning Fan smiled slightly when he heard the title of Wuyazi: “So what, let alone him, even if the second best in the world comes, Grandma Yinhua will die!”

After a while, the battle ended.

Han Qinhu’s guards were all slaughtered by the Great Snow Dragon Riders without a single one left!

“Go back!”

Ning Fan turned around, stepped into the void, and turned into a long rainbow and left.

The Liangzhou battle ended!

Nan Wang Han Qinhu was killed on the spot by Ning Fan!

The eight great saints of Mount Qingcheng, including Granny Yinhua, will not be spared!

The news spread, shocking the world!