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

The battle was over, and the two of them were in chaos.

It’s over, it’s completely over!

Zuo Shan’s eyes were shaking violently.

Zuo Shan was very clear about the fighting power of Ning Fan and Huang Yazi. They were the top fighting power among the Nine-fold Saints. The two he found through connections were not comparable at all.

Just now, when the two Nine-fold Saints rushed into the battlefield, Ning Fan ignored them, which was bound to make them feel lazy.

And at this moment, Ning Fan and the others’ sudden attack would inevitably catch the two great saints off guard.

The result was exactly the same.

When Ning Fan and Huang Yazi suddenly attacked, the two great saints didn’t react at all. They only saw the cold light of swords tearing through the sky and splashing like a river.

The two Nine-fold Saints were covered in blood mist and fell to the ground.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The moment the two fell to the ground, they flew up into the air without any hesitation, turned around and fled, their speed was so fast.

Seeing the two running away, Ning Fan’s eyes sank and he gritted his teeth.

“You bastard, you run so fast!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were grim.

With his current terrible fighting power, he couldn’t kill a Nine-fold Saint with one blow. Even if it was the weakest Nine-fold Saint, it was a big road.

“Go, go!”

Seeing this scene, Zuo Shan’s heart jumped to his throat. He shouted at the stunned Nine-fold Saint beside him, and turned his horse around and fled.

The two ran away without any hesitation.

Even this time, Zuo Shan did not even shout to retreat. Having fought on the battlefield for many years, he knew that when these 60,000 elite soldiers suddenly appeared and the two ninth-level saints ran away.

None of the 110,000 troops he brought with him could escape.

So, if not now, when else?

Looking at Zuo Shan, who had already disappeared, Ning Fan had to sigh that this guy was really good at running away.

He was so damn fast, like a rabbit, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

If Zuo Shan was Dong Puti, then needless to say, Ning Fan would definitely chase him immediately, even if he couldn’t catch up, he would not let Dong Puti leave easily.

But Zuo Shan… let him run away.

Ning Fan had only one goal, that was to swallow up these 110,000 troops!

In the evening, the stars were hanging in the sky.

This war was completely over. All the 110,000 troops were killed, and not a single one was left alive. It was no exaggeration to say that the entire battlefield was a hell!

Blood was everywhere, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The 70,000 troops under Huang Feng also lost more than half of their troops, and only more than 30,000 were left at this moment. The 60,000 elite troops that came in later suffered less losses, with only more than 3,000 people killed.

Great victory!

Even though more than half of the 70,000 troops were lost, this battle could still be considered a great victory.

The news that Zuo Shan’s 110,000 fresh troops were swallowed up in one battle would surely shake the entire Daliang and reduce the pressure behind them.

After all, Zuo Shan couldn’t keep pursuing relentlessly in a short period of time, right?

As for the 60,000 troops that suddenly appeared, they came from Wu Wang Yue Longxiang.

This guy couldn’t suppress his inner madness after all.

“Rest for a night, and head straight to Longjiang tomorrow!”

Ning Fan gave the order, and then he absorbed all the tragic battlefield into the Dragon Blood Pool. The pool, which was already full of energy, was now flashing with dazzling waves.

In this battle, Ning Fan triggered two more achievement rewards.

One was the 800,000 kills achievement, the reward was okay, five pieces of Red Dust Dao fragments.

The other was the 160,000 elite kills achievement, the reward was two balls of real dragon blood, this thing is not very useful for Ning Fan, but it is much more useful for the Snow Region Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada.

That night, Ning Fan handed the two balls of real dragon blood to the two guys, and he also began to refine the fragments of Red Dust Dao.

What is Red Dust?

The world, hundreds of billions of creatures.

Everything they have is in this Red Dust Dao.

Someone once told Ning Fan that the Red Dust Dao is weak, because there are three thousand great ways, only this Red Dust world, where all living beings are present, and all living beings can understand.

But when Ning Fan really walked on this great way, he had a new understanding.

Weak?

Every great way, even every road, is not weak. The reason why it is weak is because these people have the wrong way of understanding, or they are not talented enough.

Is Red Dust really weak?

It encompasses the mundane affairs of the world, hundreds of millions of lives, all laws of the heavens, and thousands of immortals and Buddhas.

In one night, Ning Fan completely refined the five fragments.

Since the Great Dao of Destruction was completed, Ning Fan has been refining other fragments.

After refining the true dragon blood, the six-winged golden cicada and the snow-covered mad lion also made great progress in combat power. The last pair of wings of the six-winged golden cicada has also grown out at this moment. Although the wings are still a little thin, it has truly reached the complete body in the true sense. With its combat power increased dramatically, according to Ning Fan’s estimation, it is at least at the level of a second or third-level saint. As for the snow-covered mad lion, the hair on its body is whiter, and each hair is shining with crystal light, as if hanging clusters of starlight. Moreover, its body is bigger, standing at a full three meters high, like a small hill. Its limbs are huge, and its hair is covered with a layer of flowing light. Its huge eyes are like two big lanterns, and the fierce light flashing in them is creepy. According to this guy himself, he said that he can smash a first-level saint. As for whether it was true or not, Ning Fan really didn’t know.

In short, no matter what, these two guys have been greatly improved, but for Ning Fan, this improvement is really not very meaningful.

He didn’t expect these two guys to kill the enemy. If a nine-fold saint really came, he could suppress the two little guys with a flip of his hand.

“Let’s go, set off for Longjiang!”

Ning Fan took a deep breath, rode on the back of the Snowland Mad Lion, shouted loudly, and the next second, nearly 100,000 troops, carrying the bloody fighting spirit, rushed forward quickly.

At the same time, on the other side of the 100-meter-wide Longjiang River, Yue Fuyao was wearing an imperial robe, with a cold look on her beautiful face, looking at the other side of Longjiang River.

Beside him, Dong Puti carefully took a red cloak and respectfully put it on Yue Fuyao.

“Your Majesty, it’s cold.”

Yue Fuyao took a deep breath and suddenly laughed.

“Ning Fan’s group of rebels defeated General Zuo Shan’s 110,000 troops yesterday. They should be on the other side of Longjiang River by tonight at the latest.”

“Do you think he can cross the river in this battle?”

Yue Fuyao smiled playfully.

Dong Puti shook his shiny head like a rattle: “Absolutely impossible!”

“At this moment, your majesty has 800,000 troops, and the Longjiang side is as solid as a rock.”

“And all the masters in the palace have come out.”

“Even if the second-best old man in the world from Wudi City comes, he will have to bear the grudge!”

“He Ning Fan can’t cross the river!”