Lord of the night.

Chapter 920: Good Knife! [Additional Chapter 47 for the Golden Alliance Crazy Man]

"I have only one purpose for meeting you this time."

Yan Nan said: "Now use your strongest moves, strongest momentum, strongest murderous aura, strongest evil aura, and strongest concentration to attack me!"

Fang Che was startled: "I dare not."

"Just do what I tell you to do!"

Yan Nan said calmly: "Can your meager cultivation really hurt me?"

Fang Che hesitated and looked at Sun Wutan.

Sun Wutian said: "This is to test your combat capability and predict your future in the Three Worlds. Don't hold back and try your best!"

"Yes!"

Fang Che bowed to the ground: "I am sorry for the offense!"

Although Yan Nan allowed and requested it, it would not be possible without this gift.

After the ceremony, stand up straight on your own.

Looked around.

Then exit nine steps!
With a clang, he pulled out the Lord of Hell.

The long sword was unsheathed, pointed high and diagonally forward, and then slowly dropped back down.

The blade shone with a cold and sharp light, and the Lord of Hell turned into a cold light and shadow, wandering on the blade, from the tip to the handle, flickering and glittering.

The momentum hasn't been used yet, but it's already menacing!

A hint of appreciation flashed in Yan Nan's eyes: "Good knife!"

Fang Che's back suddenly straightened, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, cold, and dead silent.

The hand holding the knife exerted a little force, and the spiritual energy rushed into the blade.

The body suddenly leaned forward slightly.

The sky is melting!
The terrain is melting!
The city is melting!
The momentum is melting!
The wind is melting!
The clouds are melting!
The air is melting!
The power of the sun, moon and stars merge!
The killing force is melting!

"clank……"

The blade of Hades made a clear sound, and suddenly a surge of murderous energy burst out, and the murderous aura suddenly doubled again. At the same time, boundless hatred suddenly rose up to the sky!

Hate the sky without eyes!

"Roar!!"

Fang Che's body suddenly jumped up!
A spin in the air!
With the momentum of the heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the entire headquarters of the Only I Orthodox Church, the sword light flashed into the sky and slashed towards Yan Nan!

This move is without reservation!

Move forward courageously, as if to cut through the heaven and earth and rush straight into the sky!

This is the peak manifestation of Fang Che's combat power so far!

Yan Nan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he was testing the psychology of teaching, he really didn't expect that the Night Demon's momentum and murderous intent would be so astonishing!
Just in terms of the fusion of momentum, murderous aura and evil spirit, the Night Demon in front of him is actually not inferior to any god or demon of the Only Wo Orthodox Religion!
Sun Wutan was standing aside with a smug smile on his face.

Hateful Sword!

What a shame for God’s blindness!
Today, let Yanwu open his eyes!
The knife was like thunder and lightning, furious!
A cold light flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Yan Nan.

Yan Nan's eyes were cold, and even under such an impact, his hair didn't move at all.

When the blade was approaching, Yan Nan slowly extended two fingers. It was so slow that every movement could be seen clearly, but it could restrain Fang Che's speed!
click!
Close your fingers.

The wind stops and the rain stops!

After the rain, the sky will clear!

Fang Che's knife was clamped between Yan Nan's two fingers and he couldn't move at all.

The Lord of Hell made a violent sound of sword sound, and then let out a sharp whistle, breaking away from the sword, and fiercely turned into a blade light, rushing towards Yan Nan's eyes!

But Yan Nan blew it back in one breath, and it swirled back and forth on the blade, whistling loudly!

"I am offended."

Fang Che still held the hilt of the knife. Now the knife was in his hand, he couldn't let go, because letting go would be a great harm to the Lord of Hell. He would think that he had lost this battle and his master had given up on him.

Yan Nan slowly loosened his two fingers.

The Hades' sword emitted angry roars like dragons and tigers, echoing with dissatisfaction, flashing with light and raging with ferocious rage!
The always smooth and invincible Hades was angry! He made a strong request to his master!
Kill him!
Kill him!
Kill him!

Fang Che gently brushed his palm across the blade to comfort Lord Ming, and then slowly sheathed the blade.

Even until the blade shone into the sheath, the Dark Lord still made a sound full of murderous intent, as if to warn: You wait! You wait!

"Qiang!"

Hades returned to the space ring and finally everything was quiet.

Yan Nan looked at his fingers with a serious expression.

He praised again: "Good knife!"

Sun Wutian couldn't help but beam with joy, and said with forced reserve: "It's still a little bit imperfect."

Yan Nan sneered and glanced at Sun Wutan.

"Fifth brother, how is it?"

Sun Wutan couldn't help but ask after all.

"powerful!"

Yan Nan said softly: "Just now I used my own power at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy King." Sun Wutan laughed.

Yan Nan possesses divine power. Yan Nan's ninth rank of Saint King is equal to the fourth rank or above Saint Emperor of a peerless genius, equal to the ninth rank of Saint Emperor of a top genius, and equal to the third rank or above of a weak Saint Lord!
Of course, this refers to complete crushing and control, not just general defeat.

"This is just one move, not a set of moves! It's not an attack with full killing intent!"

Yan Nan raised his head, and the look under his white eyebrows was an undisguised admiration: "Ye Mo! Not bad! The sword is good, the sword technique is good, the sword intent is good, and the sword momentum is good."

Yan Nan smiled: "...He's a nice guy too!"

He admired Fang Che and Ye Mo before because they were undercover agents. Of course, they were geniuses, but there were countless geniuses in the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

Winning the "Raising Gu to Become a God" program twice doesn't mean anything.

It can certainly be taken seriously, but that’s all.

What Yan Nan values ​​most is Chief Commander Fang.

But this time, it was all because of the Night Demon!
Because... this was equivalent to seeing with his own eyes the breakthrough that had just been achieved and the initial stage of Saint King's first rank cultivation that had just been consolidated!
According to this combat power calculation, when Fang Che breaks through the middle level of Saint Emperor, he will be invincible and kill people indiscriminately on the Cloud Weapon List!

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There is even hope of reaching the top 200 in one go!

This is simply a natural born killer!
"How does it compare to Duan Xi Yang back then?" Sun Wutan asked proudly.

Yan Nan said calmly: "Compared to when Sun Wutian was a Saint King of the first rank, he is 3,779,600 levels stronger."

"..."

Sun Wutan stopped talking and lowered his head to drink tea.

I asked you to compare yourself to a sunset, why are you comparing yourself to me?
You're so lucky to say that I can count the numbers in both decimal and integer form. If I really tell you this, then wouldn't I be worse than a maggot in the toilet?
Fang Che stood respectfully, not daring to interrupt.

"Sit down."

Yan Nan was very happy and even made a little joke, saying, "Today I finally got to see the swordsmanship of Fang Tu, who is so powerful in the mortal world. No wonder Chief Fang is so powerful and well-known in the world! His reputation is well-deserved, and he is really good at it."

"My subordinates dare not."

Fang Che was extremely terrified.

"Fifth brother, are you relieved now?" Sun Wutan sipped his tea.

"not worried."

Yannan was in a good mood.

Then he asked Fang Che to sit down and said with a smile: "Fang Che, do you blame me for what happened to your master Yinshen Palace?"

Fang Che said sadly: "Master explained everything to me before he died. How could I blame Vice-Chief Yan?"

Yan Nan sighed and said, "Yin Shen Gong is a talented person, but unfortunately, his cultivation is too low and his horizons have not been expanded. He is being delayed."

He said calmly: "What did your master tell you before he died?"

Fang Che communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade, handed it over, and said, "Master, tell me everything that happened, without hiding anything."

Yan Nan looked at Yin Shen Gong’s last words indifferently.

Watching Yin Shen Gong talk about how he got his promise and how he gave the final instructions to Ye Mo.

Then his eyes fell on the last paragraph.

"Night Demon, please do not hold a grudge against Vice Chief Patriarch Yan for not saving me. Vice Chief Patriarch Yan is a man of great talent and vision, and he is a great hero at the top of the world. After I die, you must respect Vice Chief Patriarch Yan a hundred times more than you respect me!"

"Master can only help you for a while, but the deputy chief master can help you for a lifetime! It is not your turn to show respect to the deputy chief master, but your respect and filial piety are indispensable."

Fang Che felt a little melancholy in his heart. He could understand why Yinshen Palace left these last words.

The purpose is here!
This is the real last section of the road that Yinshen Palace has paved for itself.

Yan Nan looked at this passage for a long time, finally smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Yin Shen Palace, it has good intentions. In the end, he was able to flatter me and asked you to convey it to me... to pave the way for you."

"Ye Mo, your master has good intentions."

Yan Nan sighed.

"Master, I understand your intentions."

Fang Che lowered his head and said, "Although...although...it's not appropriate, but...I still took it out and showed it to Vice Chief Master Yan, because I don't want to disappoint Master...this kindness."

Yan Nan smiled and said, "You are right to let me see. This is the path your master has paved for you, and it is the path I promised you."

He sighed softly, somewhat distantly, and whispered, "Bai Lao Ba, ah Bai Lao Ba..."

He asked softly, "Do you hate your ancestor, Deputy Chief Master Bai Jing?"

Fang Che was silent for a moment: "I dare not, I don't hate it. It's too far away."

Yan Nan frowned: "Truthfully?"

"Yes."

Fang Che was silent for a long time, carefully choosing his words, and slowly said: "In this world, everyone is complaining about why the big shots in their own side don't help them. It's clear that their ancestors once had a connection with them, etc. However, only when you reach a certain point can you understand why others want to help you and why they want to support you."

"If you have no value, then you are useless to me. If you have value, then why should I support you? No one owes you anything."

Fang Che said very clearly: "In fact, my master has never counted on the Grandmaster, because he knows that his level is not up to par. He is not qualified to be personally promoted by the Grandmaster. So my master has no complaints against the Grandmaster."

"Although he sighed about this countless times during his lifetime, he really had no complaints about the ancestor, or rather, he was helpless."

Fang Che spoke slowly.

Yan Nan and Sun Wutan also listened with frowns and nodded slowly.

Yinshen Palace’s thinking is clear.

(End of this chapter)