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

The next day.

The soldiers who had rested for a whole day looked at the ruins of Yumen Pass in front of them and sighed.

Yumen Pass has stood on this land for hundreds of years.

The sharp blade that blocked Daliang had blocked Daliang’s cavalry countless times.

Now, it has completely fallen!

But there was not much worry in the eyes of these soldiers. They knew very well that there was a Shanhaiguan behind them!

That was a more majestic pass than Yumen Pass!

In the tent.

Ning Fan and others were discussing the next battle.

“If we don’t retreat after Yumen Pass is broken, it means that the battlefield will be opened directly, and then the next step is to fight!”

Ye Xiangtian said seriously.

At present, both sides have studied each other’s forces and terrain thoroughly.

If they want to start a war based on the broken Yumen Pass, then any strategy will be useless.

In the war, it’s a fight to the death!

“The opponent is completely weaker than us in the combat power of the ninth level saint, so even if we fight directly, we have nothing to fear!”

“We have the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, the Xianzhen Camp under my command, and the Three Thousand Wind and Cloud Camp.”

“Don’t mention him Dong Puti, even if the king of heaven comes, we are not afraid!”

Gao Shun said with cold eyes.

This power is too terrifying. The Yumen Pass has become a ruin. In a sense, it actually liberates the combat power of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry and the Xianzhen Camp.

In ground warfare, these two armies are not afraid of any enemy.

“Of course we are not afraid of fighting.”

Ning Fan frowned: “But the problem is, I am not thinking about how to fight, but how to completely swallow Dong Puti’s 200,000 troops!”

Hiss! ! !

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the tent changed drastically.

Ning Fan’s ambition is too big. That is 200,000 troops. If they stand there motionless, they will have to fight for a day and a night.

“How is Pei Shiji?”

Ning Fan looked sideways at Ye Xiangtian and asked.

Youzhou is also in crisis. The fighting power held by the new King of Zhao is still extremely powerful.

Forty thousand leopard-headed troops and two top great saints are absolutely terrifying in any place, so Ning Fan dare not take it lightly.

“Let’s do it!”

“Our tens of thousands of troops, together with Ren Pingsheng, can still hold out for the time being.”

“It’s just… Fan Shanhu and Judge Bai are a bit tricky.”

“In my opinion, should we ask the top great saints in the Demon Heart Sect to take action?”

Ye Xiangtian asked.

The Thirteenth Ancestor on the side raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

Ning Fan raised his hand to interrupt directly: “No need, the Demon Heart Sect has done enough, we can’t expect the Demon Heart Sect to solve everything.”

The relationship between Ning Fan and the Demon Heart Sect is very delicate.

Now, the Thirteenth Ancestor and the Nine Demons have taken action, but Ning Fan has given corresponding conveniences. At least the entire Youzhou Jianghu now respects the Demon Heart Sect.

It can be said that this privilege has enabled the Demon Heart Sect to develop rapidly, and the number of disciples in the sect is also constantly increasing.

However, once other great saints take action again, the balance between him and the Demon Heart Sect will be tilted.

This is unacceptable to Ning Fan.

He couldn’t let anyone restrain him.

So what Ning Fan had to do now was to resolve this war as soon as possible and then return to Youzhou for support.

“Dong Puti’s station is too close to Qingshan Pass. We have to find a way to lure him over, otherwise the enemy’s reinforcements will come very quickly.”

“Too fast for us to accept!”

Ning Fan’s expression was serious.

Lure him over?

How could it be so easy to lure him over? The opponent was Dong Puti, the military god of Daliang, who had been on the battlefield for many years and was famous throughout the Three Kingdoms.

“Master.”

At this moment, Tianyi walked into the tent.

“The great monk Kufan ​​from the Vajra Temple in the Northern Territory has left the Northern Territory and seems to be heading towards Youzhou.” Tianyi spoke in a serious voice.

Boom!!!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the tent changed. Even Liu Taibai couldn’t help but widen his eyes, full of disbelief.

Monk Kufan ​​is the only nine-level saint in the Vajra Temple, but this saint is famous all over the world.

If the one in Wudi City suppressed the martial arts world for 800 years.

Then this monk Kufan ​​also suppressed the martial arts of the Great Zhou for hundreds of years.

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Over the years, countless peerless geniuses have emerged, but no one has ever been able to shake the status of Master Kufan.

Even many holy places such as Longhu Mountain and Xiao Leiyin are respectful to this master.

There are even rumors that the King of Zhenbei, Yang Xiao, took control of the Northern Territory with the nod of this master, so that he could command the Northern Territory.

In any case, it shows the horror of this master. He is definitely one of the top nine saints in the three dynasties.

Now, why would he suddenly leave the Vajra Temple and go to Youzhou?

Hiss! ! !

Could it be that Yang Xiao is going to take action against Youzhou?

After all, the only person they can think of who can invite Master Kufan ​​is probably Yang Xiao.

“What is he doing here?”

Ning Fan frowned.

He knew how terrifying this great monk was. Even if he was not as powerful as the one in Wudi City, he was at least much stronger than the nine-level saints on the market.

If he really came for Yumen Pass, the consequences would be disastrous.

“Zhu Shan also sent someone to deliver a letter.”

Tianyi took out a letter and handed it to Ning Fan.

After Ning Fan took out the letter and read it, a crazy fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes.

“Everyone!”

“Tomorrow is the decisive battle!”

Ning Fan stood up, and the spiritual power in his body had long been out of control, surging and surging like the Nujiang River.

The decisive battle?

Everyone was startled and looked at Ning Fan in shock.

The next day.

After several battles, the only 70,000 troops left in Yumen Pass were now all lined up behind Ning Fan.

The murderous fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the blood boiled like magma!

Ning Fan was wearing armor and riding on the back of a wild snow lion. He had already grasped the Tianhuang sword in his hand, and the blade was cold enough to make people’s heart tremble!

On both sides, eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders lined up in formation, and behind them, the eighteen Yanyun Riders were staring at him.

Gao Shun held a spear in his hand, and the remaining six or seven thousand Xianzhen Camp behind him were full of crazy fighting spirit.

At this moment, it seemed that even the air was stagnant.

Rumble.

The next second, the sound of thousands of horses galloping came from afar.

Swish swish swish!!!

As Ning Fan turned his blade, tens of thousands of troops behind him held weapons and waited for the battle!

Dong Bodhi’s iconic bald head first appeared in everyone’s sight.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of troops were like wolves and tigers!

Just looking at the number of soldiers on both sides, Dong Bodhi’s troops were more than twice as many as Ning Fan’s!