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

In the dark night, the sky was full of stars.

Beams of light fell from the night sky, like pillars of heaven, and landed on Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe floated slowly in the air, his arms stretched out, his robes fluttering, and the wind blew up a layer of starlight on the surface of his body.

At this moment, he was like a god, walking from the sky, picking stars with his hands!

“This guy is walking on the avenue of stars, be careful, his magical powers are unpredictable!” The Thirteenth Patriarch saw this scene and his face became solemn.

Liu Taibai had said before that the Thirteenth Patriarch and Fan Shanhu were only middle-class characters among the Nine Great Saints.

It was obvious that Yun Zhonghe in front of him was stronger than the Thirteenth Ancestor.

“I want to kill someone, even the Thirteenth Ancestor can only watch!”

Boom!!!

As Yun Zhonghe shouted angrily, in an instant, the endless void, the starlight that fell on Ning Fan, actually smashed down.

Chi Chi Chi, the starlight tore through the night sky, almost completely shattering the space!

“You bastard, you don’t take me seriously.”

The Thirteenth Ancestor was furious.

His body shook, his figure soared into the sky, and he raised his hand and slapped.

I saw the earth burst into black light, and it crashed into the starlight that was killing.

This scene was too shocking. The collision of black and white was like the collision between heaven and earth, just like two gods fighting!

Boom… The earth and the sky trembled, and the mountains shook.

“Kill!”

Ning Fan took the lead in using his sword. As long as the Thirteenth Ancestor could temporarily restrain Yun Zhonghe, none of the people in the hall would survive and all would go to hell!

Feeling that the war was about to start again, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and the Snow Dragon Riders, who had originally stopped fighting, and a full 50,000 troops, began a crazy attack.

How many people can there be in a Fengyun Sect?

Nearly 10,000 at most, plus the masters brought by other forces, it is also this number at most.

In terms of cultivation, they are indeed much stronger than Ning Fan’s 50,000 troops.

However, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are eyeing them covetously. These eighteen Vajra Realm statues are enough to run rampant, plus 50,000 troops, and they can be crushed and pushed forward safely.

In the sect, the disciples screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

There are also some geniuses who want to turn the tide.

However, under the slaughter of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, these struggles were in vain. These people eventually fell down with hatred and were powerless to save the situation.

And in the main hall, let alone.

It was a one-sided situation!

Other forces, plus the many top masters of Fengyun Sect, could not stop the blades of Ning Fan and Long Po at all. In a simple word, invincible!

How strong is the combat power of two seven-level saints?

Ning Fan cut down with one knife, and dozens of masters were directly cut off. The main character was fierce and unstoppable. He didn’t laugh with you at all. He would kill people as soon as the knife fell.

Long Po was even more fierce. She was a small person, like a jackal. Once she was targeted, she would be in trouble.

The palm knife in her hand burst out with a cold and cold light like thunder, and it was stained with blood.

“Ning Fan, you watch it, with this little money, I, your mother-in-law, have done so much for you!”

Long Po shouted loudly, but the knife in her palm did not stop.

“Bold!!!”

Boom!!!

In the void, Yun Zhonghe’s voice sounded, and the whole sky trembled. Then a starlight rushed towards Ning Fan who was killing.

“You underestimated me too much!”

Ning Fan looked up, looked at the killing starlight, and raised his hand to cut.

Clang clang clang!!!

The upside-down blade burst out with clusters of fire, which was so dazzling in the dark night, carrying unparalleled fierceness, and slashed with the knife!

Boom!

The knife light and the starlight collided firmly.

There was a loud bang, and the knife light exploded. There was no resistance at all, even if Ning Fan was holding a holy weapon.

The killing momentum of the starlight was still fierce, but it was obvious that it was much weaker than before.

“I will kill you!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were filled with madness, and he raised his hand to perform a True Dragon Technique, fearlessly striking into the sky.

His Chaos Divine Body had already been stimulated to the point of madness, and the power in his body was pouring through his limbs and bones, and the powerful Bull Demon Saint Body had also gone berserk!

The terrifying power poured out along Ning Fan’s fist.

When his fist hit the starlight, Ning Fan only felt that his body was almost shattered, from the terrifying power in the starlight!

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

At this moment, his heart was filled with a terrifying power.

The dragon-breathing robe on his body quickly exuded mysterious power, like ripples, rippling endlessly, completely dissolving this power.

And the starlight, which had no offensive power, also completely shattered at this moment.

Ning Fan fell down, his knuckles were cracked, with a dazzling blood mark.

“Nine-level Saint, strong enough!”

Ning Fan raised his eyes and looked at the strange scene of alternating black and white flashes in the night sky, his eyes became more solemn.

He used all his strength to strike a sword, but he still failed to break the attack of the Nine-level Saint. Even with the addition of a True Dragon Treasure Technique, he was injured. This shows how terrifying the Nine-level Saint is.

He is worthy of being an existence who has brought a great road to perfection!

“But he is not invincible!”

Suddenly, Ning Fan’s eyes quickly raised a crazy murderous intent, and it became more and more crazy, as if it could not be extinguished at all.

He no longer hesitated and turned to kill into the crowd.

“Ning Fan!!!”

In the crowd, Yun Kui, with a horrified face, was roaring. He never thought that a mere Ning Fan could actually smash the entire Fengyun Sect to pieces.

The Liangzhou martial arts world was almost completely destroyed by Ning Fan!

But Ning Fan also completely offended the Liangzhou martial arts world.

You know, those who came this time were all high-level people from major sects, either great saints or spirits, and these were all overlords of one side.

At present, there were only a few left in the hall, and they were all killed by Ning Fan and that damned Long Po.

In this way, Ning Fan and the entire Liangzhou martial arts world had a blood feud that was completely unsolvable.

“What are you barking at, you bastard!”

Suddenly, Yun Kui felt cold all over, and Ning Fan’s murderous sneer rang in his ears.

Swish! ! !

Yun Kui’s hair stood up at this moment, his pupils were wide open, and a chill instantly crept up his back.

It’s over!

Then, a flash of amazing knife light flashed before his eyes, and then… he knew nothing, and his consciousness was completely in darkness.

Ning Fan chopped off Yun Kui’s head with a knife, and looked at the head rolling on the ground, Ning Fan spitted.

“Six-level saint, do you really think you are a big shot?”

Ning Fan’s eyes were full of brutality.

With Yun Kui’s death, the battle in the hall was completely over.

“Don’t be idle, I’ve spent money!”

Ning Fan glanced at Long Po and said coldly.

Long Po was stunned when she heard this.

“It’s not easy to earn your money!”

“Little money, but a lot of trouble!”

Long Po cursed and rushed out of the hall.