The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 45 After today, no one in the Western Regions knows the king!

  There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a person dressed as a Tubo official came on a fast horse and shouted from a distance: "The king has ordered that the dispute between the White Camel Villa and the Nyingma Sect come to an end!"

  Ning Que paused slightly, then continued to walk towards the master of the Nyingma School.

Seeing that Ning Que kept walking, the Tubo official was slightly taken aback, thinking that Ning Que hadn't heard what he just said, and shouted again: "Ouyang Feng, the king has ordered this matter to end here, why don't you stop? "

Ning Que turned a deaf ear to the Tubo officials' yelling, he reached out and grabbed the Nyingma master embedded in the wall, sucked the Nyingma master into his hands from a distance, grabbed the Nyingma master's neck, Urging the star-absorbing Dafa, it began to devour the skills of the masters of the Nyingma School.

  The master of the Nyingma School has been severely injured and unconscious, without even the slightest resistance.

   This time, the Tubo officials were sure that Ning Que didn't hear his shout, but simply ignored his shout, and suddenly trembled with anger.

   "Ouyang Feng, how dare you disobey the king's order?"

  Ning Que turned his head slightly, looked at the Tubo officials, thinking in his heart that the king is the most powerful force in the Tubo Kingdom after all, and if they want to develop the White Camel Villa in the Tubo Kingdom, they should not offend the king too much.

  So, he said: "Since the king ordered it, I will give him a little face and not kill these Nyingma monks. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the death penalty cannot be escaped."

As he spoke, Ning Que devoured the master of the Nyingma School until there was only a weak trace left, to ensure that the master of the Nyingma School would not die, and then threw the master of the Nyingma School on the on the ground.

  Although the master of the Nyingma School did not die, he was severely injured by Ning Que first, and now his skills were basically drained, and the foundation of martial arts was basically destroyed.

   It is conceivable that even if the master of the Nyingma School survived, he would be almost a useless person. Moreover, at his old age, with such a serious injury, he still doesn't have the skills to protect his body... It is estimated that he will not have many years to live.

  The Tubo officials were stunned. He thought that Ning Que would obediently stop after hearing the order. After all, the king is the ruler of the Tubo kingdom, and no one had dared to disobey the king's orders in the past.

  After all, everyone knows that once disobeying the king's order, it is likely to attract the Tubo army's crusade. No matter how powerful a warrior is, it is still not enough for thousands of troops.

   But what does he see now? Ning Que dared to ignore the king's order, and just now used some kind of evil skill to injure the Nyingma master who had been severely injured... The Nyingma master is probably dying now.

   "Bold, presumptuous..."

  The Tibetan officials were so angry that their necks were red. Ning Que ignored the king's order, and he, the king's envoy, was also beaten in the face. He was ready to scold Ning Que angrily.

   At this moment, a light blue sword energy that seemed to tear the sky and the earth suddenly passed by him. The horse under him, as if being greatly frightened, neighed, moved all four hooves, and hid aside.

   Not far away, there was the sound of a row of trees collapsing, but they were all cut off by the sword energy that passed by.

   "Just... just now, almost... almost, I died..."

  The Tubo official sat on the horse and looked down at the vicinity of where he was just now, where there was a crack several meters deep.

   Looking at the cut forest not far away, how could he not know that he was almost cut off just now?

  The Tubo official was stiff and cold...he just came to announce the king's order, but he was almost killed. This world is too terrible.

   "If you dare to bother me again, I will kill you!"

  Ning Que turned his head again and stared at the Tubo officials indifferently.

   "No... dare not..."

  The Tibetan official trembled and said instinctively.

  At this moment, he didn't want to think about the king's orders anymore. The second owner of the White Camel Villa in front of him was too cruel, and he just wanted to stay away from this person as soon as possible.

Ning Que ignored the Tubo officials, but walked towards the Nyingma monks lying on the ground, and kept sucking the Nyingma monks into his hands, devouring their skills until there was only a faint trace left. Throw it away.

   "He dared to disobey the king's order, and even dared to attack the king's envoy..."

  All the people who saw this scene looked at Ning Que in shock. This man was so courageous. Never before in Tubo had he dared to ignore the king's orders like him.

  The power of the Tubo king is not a joke. Although the national strength of the Tubo country in this period is much lower than in its heyday, it is still no problem to dispatch 100,000 troops.

   No matter how strong a warrior is, he can at most fight against a small army.

  Facing an army of hundreds of thousands, even top-notch experts can only run away. Otherwise, it will definitely be crushed into powder.

  Therefore, there has never been any warrior in Tubo who dared to treat the king's order as nothing. Even the five major sects of Tantric Buddhism with numerous believers and far-reaching influence can only bow their heads and obey orders from the king.

  Ning Que was the first person in the Western Regions who dared to disobey the king's order.

  At this moment, even many people who were hostile to Ning Que had to admire Ning Que's fearless courage and tolerance.

  At the same time, I also saw what it means to be truly overbearing. What kind of overbearing is a master of the Nyingma School? Ning Que was truly domineering.

  What about the king's order? Just ignore it!

   Just when everyone was in deep shock, Ning Que had devoured the skills of all Nyingma monks.

"Hahaha, this time I got 5,910 potential points. Adding my original 2,426 potential points, I have a total of 8,336 potential points, which is almost 10,000 potential points. If I listen to this **** king's order , when and when can I collect enough 10,000 potential points?"

  Ning Que was overjoyed when he saw that he had gained 5910 potential points this time.

   Then he left with Qisna and the others from the White Camel Villa.

  The onlookers watched Ning Que and the others go away, and they didn't leave for a long time.

  Today, they witnessed the rise of a new super master stepping on the corpse of the Nyingma sect!

   Today, they witnessed the birth of an unprecedented madman!

  Everyone present knew that the name Ouyang Feng would soon spread throughout the Western Regions. From now on, no one in the entire western region would know Ouyang Feng.

  Of course, they also know that a new storm is likely to come... After all, disobeying the king's order is no small matter. Furthermore, other forces in the Western Regions may not be able to allow the rise of the White Camel Villa.

  …

  The Palace of the King of Tubo.

   "What a Ouyang Feng, how dare he disobey the order of the widow!"

  The Tubo king roared and smashed a wine glass on the face of the Tubo official who had gone to announce the order not long ago, smashing the official's face with blood.

  Although the official's face was distorted in pain, he didn't dare to shout out. He knew that the king was right now, and if he complained, he might be killed by the king directly.

  The king of Tubo was angry for a while, then turned around and asked an officer in charge of intelligence: "What are the reactions of the White Sect, the Flower Sect, the Yellow Sect, and the Black Sect? The Nyingma Sect has ended up like this, and they must be sad to death!"

   "To the king, the leaders of the four major sects seem to be in touch with each other, and they are mobilizing a large number of people... It seems that they are going to attack Ouyang Feng!"

  The intelligence officer replied.

The king asked his servants to bring him another glass of wine. He drank the wine slowly, and then squinted his eyes and said after a while: "Then let them make the first move...I want to see if this Ouyang Feng has three heads and six arms. Let’s see how he survives the joint strangling of sects.”

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  (end of this chapter)