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

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

The Beimang army, which was over 200,000 strong, was so terrifying in the dark night that it seemed like a torrent with no end in sight.

But!

When the 18 riders of Yanyun fiercely charged into the crowd with a terrifying attitude, the 200,000 Beimang army was killed in an instant.

The plague was rampant, and their combat power completely collapsed.

The night attack completely wiped out their courage.

When the body and soul suffered a double blow, it was a fatal blow to the Beimang army, which was originally quite powerful!

The 18 riders of Yanyun were like 18 emotionless killing machines. The scimitars in their hands were very familiar to the Beimang people.

But now, those scimitars tore through the night with dazzling cold light, flashed past them, and took their lives.

Lives withered in the night, and blood sprayed in the air, which was the flower of withered lives.

At the same time, even though Tuoba Wudi, who temporarily lost one arm, could easily block the bombardment of the Thirteenth Ancestor. The two were not at the same level at all.

Even if he was injured, he was not someone that the Thirteenth Ancestor could provoke. Even if the Thirteenth Ancestor encountered crises repeatedly, if he had not dodged quickly, he would probably have been torn to pieces by Tuoba Wudi.

Rumble.

Just as the aftermath of the battle between heaven and earth rose and fell, the earth suddenly shook. The next second, Bai Qi took the lead and led the Youzhou army to kill.

Ning Fan’s revenge is coming!

“Kill!!!”

Bai Qi held a long sword in his hand, his eyes shining brightly. When he saw the Beimang army in front of him, which was riddled with holes by the 18 riders of Yanyun, Bai Qi’s eyes were completely dark red.

Behind him, Xianzhen Camp, Fengyun Camp, Beifu Army, Shanyue Army, these absolutely top elites, also burst out at this moment, with the momentum of tigers and wolves.

Kill!

Kill the Beimang army!

No one can challenge Ning Fan’s majesty in Youzhou.

Beimang Army God Tuoba Wudi?

Even if Wang Xianzhi from Wudi City came, he would be hacked to death by them!

Youzhou’s majesty cannot be insulted, Ning Fan’s majesty cannot be insulted!

It’s over!

At this moment, Tuoba Wudi was completely in despair. He had experienced hundreds of battles and was very clear about what it meant for the Youzhou army to come in this situation.

But he simply couldn’t understand why Ning Fan, who had fought back and forth with him before, suddenly burst out with such terrible fighting power?

Many great saints walked out in the dark night, and 200,000 brave soldiers came with terrifying murderous intent.

Even if Beimang had not been plagued by the plague, facing such terrible and crazy revenge, Tuoba Wudi had no confidence that he could escape with more than 200,000 soldiers.

It seemed that they were evenly matched, but Ning Fan’s slight force instantly overturned the situation?

“Run away, run away!!!”

When Bai Qi led the army to kill them from the rear, the mentality of the entire Beimang soldiers completely collapsed.

They dragged their bodies full of plague, suffered pain and despair, and when they saw the Youzhou army coming, the light of their world was completely plunged into darkness.

“Ning Fan!!!”

A supreme saint who was fighting with Ning Fan, when his peripheral vision swept over the army coming from the rear, his eyes were bloodshot, and murderous intent suddenly emerged in his eyes.

He slapped out with his palm, and millions of golden lights appeared in his palm.

The golden light, like a streak of silk, tore the night apart, carrying unimaginable murderous intent, and rushed towards Ning Fan.

“Kill you!”

Ning Fan, who was holding the Tianhuang Sword, did not dodge or evade when facing millions of golden lights, but raised his sword to cut them off, wanting to confront the Supreme Saint.

With a swish, the sword light tore the sky and earth apart, and cut firmly on the terrifying golden light.

Puff puff puff!!!

The golden light, which seemed to be terrifying, was shattered by Ning Fan’s sword, and had no resistance at all, like paper.

“True Dragon Treasure Technique, Kill!!!”

Ning Fan took advantage of the situation and cut the golden light into pieces. He took a step and his figure was like a dragon, rushing towards the Supreme Saint in front of him.

Raising his hand, he used the True Dragon Technique, accompanied by a golden dragon circling around him. The sound of the dragon roaring caused the thick clouds in the night sky to shatter continuously, which was extremely terrifying.

“I am not afraid of you!”

The Supreme Saint shouted angrily, and he was also not afraid at all. He also slapped out with one palm, and the spiritual power in his body poured out from his palm like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

Boom… The two of them slammed their palms, and a bright light rushed out from their palms.

It rose from the sky and headed straight for the sky.

Wow.

The next second, a ripple of power quickly swept from the center of the two people’s bodies to all directions.

Pop, pop, pop, wherever the ripples went, the space was shattered.

“Just you, dare to compete with me in the flesh?”

“Even if Wang Xianzhi comes, you have to kneel down, who do you think you are!”

At this moment, Ning Fan’s long hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were frighteningly bright.

In Ning Fan’s body, the divine elephant prison power roared and burst out at this moment, and all the blood in his body turned into the sun at this moment, deriving endless power.

Boom!!!

Ning Fan’s arm shook again, and the face of the top saint who was originally fighting with Ning Fan changed drastically. He stepped a step and wanted to retreat quickly.

But… it was too late!

The power of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power in Ning Fan’s body completely exploded, like a flood that had been opened, and all poured onto the arm of the Supreme Saint opposite him.

Puff, puff puff puff!!!

In an instant, the arm of the Supreme Saint completely exploded, leaving not an inch of bones and flesh, and was shattered by Ning Fan’s palm.

“Ah!!!”

The Supreme Saint screamed hysterically, and his figure quickly retreated, retreating a full ten thousand meters before he barely stopped. When he looked at Ning Fan again, his eyes were full of fear.

He never thought that Ning Fan’s physical strength would be so terrifying.

Just one palm!

“Escort Tuoba Wudi away, quickly!”

The Supreme Saint gnashed his teeth and roared, and then his spiritual power burned all over his body.

Boom!!!

A red light burst out from his body, heading straight for the sky, like a pillar of heaven, emitting a destructive force that changed the world!

Ning Fan frowned. He didn’t expect this supreme saint to be so decisive and burn his spiritual power directly. This was a way to seek death!

The other two supreme saints did not hesitate at this time. They jumped up and quickly left the battlefield, and then flew towards Tuoba Wudi.

“Thirteenth Ancestor, run away!”

Long Po, who was standing by, saw this scene and screamed in horror.

The Thirteenth Ancestor’s face also changed drastically. Without Long Po’s words, he could feel that the blood in his body seemed to solidify, as if he fell into an ice cave.

Whoosh!

When the Thirteenth Ancestor was like crazy and just escaped from Tuoba Wudi, the two supreme saints burst out with terrifying power and fell down forcefully.

Without any hesitation, he pulled Tuoba Wudi up to the sky and turned around to escape.