The strongest comprehension

Chapter 539

At this moment, he has only one dead end.

"What else do you have to say now?" Ning Yang looked down at Fang Wushuang.

Fang Wushuang trembled, his lips trembling and said: "What kind of monster are you! Why are you so strong!"

Ning Yang sneered and said, "My energy is beyond your imagination!"

At this moment, God Emperor Abang was also refined into blood and collected into the system space.

Only Fang Wushuang was left alone!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Fang Wushuang was still saying useless words, "My father is a third-rate god emperor. Although you are powerful, you can at most deal with a god emperor who is not a rank. If you kill me, I will kill you." Father will not spare you, and will kill you when you are not grown up!"

"Threat me?" Ning Yang showed disdain, "No one who threatened me survived, and you are no exception!"

Ning Yang was not afraid of Fang Wushuang's threat.

Now that there are three great god emperors and a fairy artifact in hand, plus Ning Yang's own strength, he may not be unable to fight against a third-rate god emperor, and even if he can't beat him, Ning Yang can still run!
If he couldn't escape, Ning Yang still had two auras of feng shui disaster left to him by Emperor Sanxian.

In any case, Ning Yang would not be afraid of a mere third-rate god emperor now.

Between the words, Ning Yang was controlling the flame of the blood sacrifice, and Wushuang hit him.

"Ah!" Fang Wushuang howled in horror, "No, if you kill me, my father will not spare you! Absolutely not!"

Ning Yang didn't care: "Then let him come, I'll wait anytime."

boom!
The bloody flame instantly engulfed Fang Wushuang, and began to refine him into blood.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Wushuang could no longer utter a word, and turned into a ball of blood, so dead that he could not die anymore.

Everything, completely over.

"It's too powerful. After this battle, this proud son of heaven will completely become famous in Xueyang City!"

"It's not just Xueyang City, I'm afraid the whole Niezhou will know about it, and this proud son of heaven will become famous!"

"What's his name? It seems to be Ning Yang, right? I remember it. Being able to witness this battle today is enough for me to go out and brag about it."

Hearing the discussion of these gamblers, Ning Yang didn't care much, because it didn't matter to Ning Yang if he was not famous.

And people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If Ning Yang is famous, it will actually cause many young masters to be unconvinced. They will come to see if Ning Yang is really as good as the rumors, and there will be endless people to challenge Ningyang.

This is a question that every proud child of heaven will face.

Many people want to step on another famous person to make themselves famous.

Only then did the referee come to his senses, and quickly opened the time and space of the ring: "The winner has already been decided."

Ning Yang nodded, and left the arena in a flash, falling back to Mr. Pan and the others.

Mr. Pan got up quickly, laughed and said: "Brother Ning, you are really too strong, the gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger! From now on, I can only admire you."

"Don't say that!" Ning Yang waved his hand, "Just remember that we are friends."

Mr. Pan nodded and said: "That's right, if it wasn't because you and I are friends, Brother Ning, you wouldn't stand up for me like this, but I also thought about what Fang Wushuang said just before he died. Why don't you join the Snow God Sect first, otherwise, his father will really come to deal with you, without the protection of the Snow God Sect, I'm afraid you will be in danger."

At this moment, Xi Zifeng came over and said, "That's right, Fellow Daoist Ningyang, you haven't agreed just now, do you want to join our Snow God Sect or not?"

Ning Yang was speechless for a while, secretly thinking which pot should be opened and which pot should be lifted, but he still responded: "I haven't thought about it yet, but I can go with you to see your elders first."

It happened to be able to enter the inner city, explore the Snow God Sect, and see where Ye Feixue was in it, and in what capacity.

Xi Zifeng immediately said happily: "Okay, follow me quickly."

Ning Yang nodded, just now that many gamblers have been talking to him, and staying here has always been the focus, and Ning Yang doesn't like it very much, so he can leave with Xi Zifeng, quiet and quiet.

Immediately, Ning Yang followed Xi Zifeng to leave the gambling arena and went to the inner city, where the sect of Snow God Sect is located.

As for Mr. Pan, he had not yet become a disciple of the Snow God Sect, but he was unable to enter the inner city, so he returned to the mansion alone.

Soon, Ning Yang followed Xi Zifeng and the others to the inner city.

I saw that the inner city of the Snow God Sect was built like the Bauhinia City of the ancient Chinese dynasty, with a magnificent momentum.

When going through the protection, Ning Yang could feel several strands of divine power sweeping towards him, all of which came from the god emperor powerhouse. It can be seen that the inner city is heavily guarded, and it is really impossible to intrude.

If it wasn't for Xi Zifeng and the others, if Ning Yang came alone, he would definitely attract those god emperor powerhouses to suppress and even kill Ning Yang in an instant.

"In front is the Xinggong Hall. The person who asked me to come to you is the Elder Xinggong." Xi Zifeng led Ning Yang forward and introduced to Ning Yang, "The Elder Xinggong is in charge of the punishment and merits and demerits of his disciples. He is the second in command of our Snow God Sect, besides the sect leader, the Xing Gong Elder has the greatest authority!"

Ning Yang nodded: "Okay, I understand."

After leading Ning Yang into the Hall of Punishment, Xi Zifeng cupped his hands and said to an old man in the hall, "Participate in the Xinggong Elder."

I saw the Xing Gong elder wearing a strange Taoist robe with half black and white colors, but his face was extremely kind. He seemed to be correcting something. After hearing Xi Zifeng's voice, he stopped the busyness of his hands, raised his head and said: "Oh, it's Zifeng, did someone bring it?"

Xi Zifeng quickly pointed to Ning Yang and said: "Here, this is the proud son of heaven, named Ning Yang."

Ning Yang looked at the criminal elder, and felt that although his aura seemed plain, the coercion contained in it made people feel palpitations.

Under this harmless appearance of humans and animals, there is definitely an extremely powerful force in his body.

"It is definitely a third-rate god emperor, and among the third-rate god emperors of the same level, he is also an extremely powerful character." Ning Yang compared him with Mr. Pan's father.

Mr. Pan's father's aura is relatively open, and the coercion it brings to Ning Yang is not as heavy as the restrained aura of the criminal elder.

It can be seen that Mr. Pan's father is also a third-rate god emperor, and he will definitely not be the opponent of this Xing Gong elder.

That's right, after all, this Xing Gong elder is the second in command of the Snow God Sect. If he doesn't have some strength, how can he take this position?

"Presumably the strongest of the Snow God Sect is their head. Every lord-level power must have at least one second-rate god emperor in charge. The head of the Snow God Sect is probably a second-rate god emperor!"

Ning Yang secretly guessed.

And the head of the sect doesn't know where he is, he is probably in retreat or something.

Ning Yang didn't care about these things, he had already secretly asked the system in his heart where Ye Feixue was located in the inner city.

Only to hear the system respond: "Ye Feixue is in the time and space of a god emperor and powerhouse, and is cultivating."

"Cultivation?" Ning Yang nodded, "Where is the time and space of the kingdom of God? Which god emperor does it belong to?"

The system responded: "It's the time and space of the Kingdom of God, headed by the Snow God Sect."

"Fuck!" Ning Yang couldn't help being startled, "Fortunately, he didn't rush over to find Ye Feixue, otherwise, facing a strong man like a second-rate god emperor, he would have to run away."

At this time, the Xing Gong elder came over and said slightly excitedly: "Are you the proud son of heaven? Great, I wonder if Zifeng told you why he brought you here?"

Ning Yang came to his senses, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, I heard that your Snow God Sect wants to accept you as a disciple, let me join you."

Elder Xing Gong nodded and said: "Yes, I don't know what you want, are you willing? If you are willing, I can promise to train you vigorously."

Ning Yang didn't care about this, because the so-called training was not systematic. He just wanted to know if he would have the opportunity to meet Ye Feixue if he became a direct disciple.

Therefore, Ning Yang said: "Xi Zifeng said, can I become a direct disciple?"

Elder Xing Gong nodded and said: "Yes, this matter has been reported to the head, as long as you agree, you can become an elite disciple now, and then wait for the head to reply to agree, then you can be promoted to a direct disciple, and then enter the palm In the time and space of the divine kingdom of the sect, it is cultivated by the sect leader himself!"

Ning Yang's eyes lit up.

This is what I want!

If you can enter the time and space of the divine kingdom that is in charge, you will be able to meet Ye Feixue!
(End of this chapter)