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

The two of them had to die!

This sentence made the two top nine saints collapse directly.

The two looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, not understanding how Ning Fan said this.

Isn’t he afraid that Wufeng Sect will fight him to the death in anger?

Isn’t he afraid that the two top saints will fight him desperately?

How dare he… be so arrogant!

The master of the sect who was kneeling on the ground also slowly stood up at this time, with only ferocity and madness in his eyes: “Master Ning, don’t you even give me a way to live?”

“From the moment you followed Kui Wu to rebel, it means that you have given up your own way to live.”

Ning Fan frowned and spoke in a cold voice.

After saying this, he held the Tianhuang Sword in his palm. The tip of the sword was flowing with a chilling light that was captivating. A trace of arc-like sword light was constantly jumping.

The hell of hell also quickly unfolded at this moment. The dark field instantly enveloped all the disciples of Wufeng Sect.

At this time, despair and terror rose in the darkness, making people uneasy and almost collapsed.

“Master Ning, I know you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you can’t kill all of us before your spiritual power is depleted!”

“What’s more, my Wufeng Sect is not just our two nine-fold saints!”

“If we fight to the death with you, I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear the consequences!”

The master of the sect spoke grimly, and his eyes were full of cold light at this moment.

Ning Fan gently raised the sword and laughed playfully: “You can try!”

“Ning Fan!”

“You are a little too much!”

Bang!

When the sect master shouted angrily, the vast spiritual power in his body exploded, and he slapped out with a palm, killing Ning Fan with the force of thunder.

Even ants try to survive, let alone the top nine-fold saints!

At the moment when the sect master made a move, the great elder who had not spoken for a long time suddenly made a move, punching out like a dragon, piercing through the void.

Two top nine-fold saints made a move together.

Facing the sudden killing of the two, Ning Fan laughed coldly, without any panic, and the Tianhuang sword in his hand had already slashed out.

Even as the sect master just slapped out, Ning Fan’s sword came out.

This sword was fast, fierce and accurate, and it carried an unparalleled destructive force, gushing out with a rolling fierce power. The shocking sword light slashed out and tore the void.

“Not good!”

The face of the sect leader who attacked changed drastically, and he quickly retracted his palm and tried to dodge sideways.

But his speed was still slow after all.

Ning Fan’s knife was as swift as thunder, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and it slashed fiercely on the chest of the sect leader.

With a sizzle, the flesh and blood turned over and blood gushed out.

The sect leader screamed and retreated quickly.

At this time, the great elder who also killed Ning Fan had a fierce look, and the punch he threw and the power he burst out were as clear as a thread.

“Old thing, get back!”

Ning Fan, who injured the Ninth Saint with a knife in one hand, glanced at the great elder who came to kill him, with contempt between his eyebrows, and raised his hand to use the True Dragon Treasure Technique.

There was a dragon roar that shook the sky, followed by a golden light that shot through the sky.

Boom! ! !

A dull collision exploded in the air.

The figure of the Grand Elder was like a kite with a broken string, and flew out fiercely. The arm that had clashed with Ning Fan was now bloody.

This night was all in the blink of an eye!

The fight between the three terrifying great saints made everyone in the Windless Sect feel terrified. They looked at Ning Fan in horror, wondering how Ning Fan could be so strong.

One knife and one punch, to fight against two nine-layer saints?

Hiss! ! !

It’s so terrifying!

Not far away, the faces of the Sect Master and the Grand Elder were extremely solemn.

If before, they only had an assessment of Ning Fan’s strength, then now, they have realized the gap between them.

That’s despairing!

Just like Ning Fan, after entering the Ninth Saint, even with his terrifying background, his combat power still could not reach the top of the world.

This gap, which seemed to be only a small step, was actually like a chasm, enough to make the two despair.

“Ning Fan!”

“Are you really going to kill me?”

The sect leader gnashed his teeth, not caring about the bleeding chest that was almost cut open. The white bones, with flesh and blood, revealed the tragic

.

Ning Fan stroked the blade and glanced at the angry sect master: “Just now, I gave you a chance. If one of you dies, the Windless Sect can be saved.”

“But now, sorry, it’s too late!”

Boom boom boom!!!

When Ning Fan said the last two words, his voice suddenly became low. As soon as he finished speaking, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, who had been ready for action, rushed out with their swords!

For these disciples of the Windless Sect, the eighteen giants at the peak of the divine journey were the gods of death who walked out of the abyss and hell, and they could not be stopped!

The Snowy Wild Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada also attacked at the same time, especially the Snowy Wild Lion, whose three-meter-tall body was extremely oppressive.

With a step of his limbs, his figure soared into the sky, and with a slap, a blood mist exploded.

“Then I will fight you to the death!”

“Even if I can’t kill you, I will peel off a layer of your skin!”

The sect master looked crazy and roared hysterically.

Boom, boom!!!

In an instant, two top Nine-Layer Saints attacked again and killed Ning Fan.

“Skin me?”

“Just you two?”

Seeing the two Nine-Layer Saints coming like tigers, Ning Fan raised a look of contempt.

Skin him?

They are not worthy!

Clang… Swoosh!

Ning Fan rushed forward with big strides, raised his hand and slashed with a knife.

At the same time, the soul-destroying nail in his forehead cut through the sky, filled with strange shapes, and fiercely sank into the mind of the sect master.

As soon as he rushed to Ning Fan, the sect master, with a ferocious look in his eyes, suddenly had his pupils bulging, and his head was almost torn apart at this moment!

Pain, indescribable pain, filled his head.

“Get out of the way!”

The great elder who followed closely saw Ning Fan’s sword about to hit the master, his face changed drastically, and he pulled the master behind him.

With a click, the Tianhuang sword hit the clavicle of the great elder firmly, and with one cut, the clavicle was broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

“Ah!!!”

The great elder screamed, his mouth full of blood. He grabbed the blade of the Tianhuang sword and pulled it up violently, and the Tianhuang sword was pulled out from his bone gap.

The master who had a splitting headache had not yet recovered from the feeling that his head was about to explode.

Ning Fan’s eyes were cold, and he walked slowly with the sword.

“Ning Fan!”

“I will fight you!”

Not far away, an ordinary ninth-level saint could no longer hold back, and resisted the fear in his heart, soared into the sky, and killed Ning Fan.