above the sky.

When the phantom of the gods dissipated, millions of monks could still hear the angry voice of the sword god Wanjian!

"Isn't it true?"

"Haha! What a False God Heavenly Palace, what a worthy one!"

"Is the False God Heavenly Palace!?"

"Kill my son, destroy my ancient sect, none of those old guys will let go, and you kid, don't cross the ancient road to becoming a god, otherwise, you will die miserably!"

"..."

on the sky.

The terrifying power dissipated in an instant.

this world.

Finally returned to the silence that should belong to it!

Millions of monks froze in place, looking at the void above the sky, first razing the entire Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect to the ground, and then defeating the phantom of the gods with one move!

Such a powerful force!

Enough to make people crazy about it!

this moment.

Among the millions of monks, many monks already have a trace of worship.

But unfortunately, worship is only a trace, and only a small part has turned into belief.

At the same time, at this moment, the sound of the system in my mind kept ringing.

[Partial worship detected, which has been converted into belief energy. 】

【Are you absorbed? 】

Hearing the voice, Ning Tian did not hesitate at all, nodded slightly: "Yes, absorb!"

【Absorbing the energy of faith! 】

[Faith Energy +1! 】

[Faith Energy +1! 】

[Faith Energy +1! 】

【…】

[Faith Energy +1! 】

Soon, the system sound fell.

[Currently, Faith Power Collection: 40000100000! 】

"Only forty thousand?"

Ning Tian frowned slightly.

These million monks have only provided 40,000 belief powers. It seems that this level is still far from enough to make them truly believe in themselves.

At this moment, the million cultivators were silent, not daring to take a breath.

Even if the young man in the sky had just robbed millions of them, they would not dare to have any ideas.

"So strong..."

Di Wuji clenched his fists and looked at Ning Tian with fiery eyes, his eyes were full of fighting intent.

And the False God Emperor.

The whole person is already stupid.

Hearing the last words of the Sword God of Ten Thousand Swords, he knew that the powerhouses of the False God Tiangong in the Divine Realm might also be brutally murdered. Originally, he wanted to borrow some of the power of the False God Tiangong Divine Realm to strengthen themselves.

It's better now, the last chance is gone!

"I would rather not be false... I would rather not be false..."

"It's a good one!"

this moment.

The False God Tiangong regretted it. If he knew earlier, he should not covet the qualifications of the ancient road to become a god in the heavenly spirit domain, and he should not take action against the demon sect of that day. In this case, he would not provoke this great god!

But unfortunately.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

"There was Ning Shuaibi before, but now there is another Ning Buxu."

"The Patriarch is really...just a few words, and he killed a big power."

Yueling watched this scene, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

At this time.

In the sky, Ning Tian moved and swept away towards the bottom of the ground.

He didn't forget that there was another guy who didn't die.

Divine Son Wanjian was slumped on the ground at this moment with a desperate look on his face. When he saw Ning Tian falling from the sky, his whole body trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

He spoke hastily.

"No, don't kill..."

Of course.

Not finished yet.

The flames burst out, and the flames flickered like a cold sword, and instantly Wanjian Divine Son fell to the ground, and his soul flew away.

"you……"

"You're a scumbag, you don't play cards according to the routine... uh, suddenly!"

Wanjian Divine Son never thought that Ning Tian would kill him without taking a word. This motherfucker should not beg for mercy. Ning Tian was talking nonsense and let him live a little longer. ?

for the dead.

Ning Tian never wanted to talk nonsense.

to kill.

Just neat.

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped.

Ning Tian looked at the sky, and the three forces were watching like that. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, "Brother False God, I feel that you may not be well recently, so go back and rest first, I will call you if you have something."

"..."

The False God Emperor was silent for a while, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

damn it!

Lao Tzu is not peaceful, because of whom! ?

The False God was wronged, but dared not say it.

"Yes, Patriarch, then everyone, I'll go first."

The Great Emperor of Void God swallowed his saliva, cried and laughed to the two beside him, and then staggered into the void, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Seeing this scene, millions of monks sympathized silently.

This is just great.

Not only the False God Emperor is false, but even those old vain people in the God Realm are false.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tian raised a smile. The current False God Tiangong is almost a virtue to remove and not remove. If it is not removed, there may be some use value.

Then, he looked at the million monks and waved lightly.

"Okay, everyone, let's go back to our own homes and find our mothers."

"Yes……"

"Follow your orders, Patriarch."

At this moment, how can these millions of monks dare to refuse? All of them nodded obediently and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a voice with a hint of majesty sounded.

"Ning is not false, this emperor wants to fight you."

sounded.

There was an uproar around.

I see.

on the sky.

Di Wuji's eyes were full of fighting intent, looking at Ning Tian, ​​eager to fight!

after all!

His Emperor Wuji is known as the Sky Vault Domain, the strongest emperor in the Chaos Emperor Domain. Now that he finally sees another powerful opponent, the fighting spirit in his heart can no longer be controlled!

fighting!

Eager to fight!

"The strongest emperor is going to fight with Ning Buxu!"

"This is a great battle! I would like to call it, 1v1 real man battle!"

"It's really exciting!"

"..."

At this moment, the millions of monks who were going to leave involuntarily stopped and looked at the sky!

"Fight me?"

Ning Tian didn't panic at all, just chuckled.

Then, he stretched his waist and said helplessly.

"Then, since the emperor wants to come, I can only drag my empty body and fight you."

"A... promise?!"

"It's about to fight!"

Hearing this, the millions of monks around stared wide-eyed with anticipation in their eyes!

"Ancestor..."

The girls in Ni Hongyi were also a little worried.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, Di Wuji frowned slightly: "Are you empty?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the consumption is a little big, and it doesn't hinder the battle." Ning Tian waved his hand casually, with a calm expression on his face.

"..."

Di Wuji frowned, then slowly shook his head: "Forget it, since Ning is not false, Daoyou is false, then forget it, what is going on with this emperor, in this case, he will never take advantage!"

To rule the entire Promise Dynasty, he has his own decision-making.

but.

As the strongest emperor, when Emperor Wuji!

He has the arrogance of being a strong man!

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