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

The moment the sword was blown, the sword was broken.

At this moment, even time seemed to stand still.

Ning Fan and Yue Fuyao looked at each other, and there was an indescribable look in their eyes.

Whoosh!

After Ning Fan smashed Yue Fuyao’s imperial crown with his sword, he turned and left quickly in the air. At the moment he left, many powerful people around him had already killed him.

“Ning Fan, I want your life!”

Wu Suzhi’s eyes were full of ferocity, and he was more angry than ever before.

The sword energy in his body could no longer be suppressed. It flew like arrows, killing in all directions. Wherever his figure went, the space around him was torn apart by the sword energy in his body.

In just a moment, the situation had changed so much.

Dong Puti, the great military god of Daliang and a giant of the eighth level, was killed by Ning Fan with two halberds.

Moreover, Ning Fan was even more daring. He used the sword in his hand to smash the crown on the head of the empress Yue Fuyao, which was even more terrifying.

The empress’s life would be gone in a split second!

In the Longjiang battle, if the empress who led the army in person was killed, the whole Daliang would become a joke, and all of them would have to die to apologize.

For a while, these top masters rushed towards Ning Fan like crazy.

Yue Fuyao lowered her head and looked at the blood mist under her feet. Her crystal eyes could not help but show a trace of violence and cruelty.

Her military god of Daliang was dead!

Under Ning Fan’s terrible attack, she was completely killed without even blocking a single blow!

“Ning Fan!”

Yue Fuyao looked up and saw Ning Fan who was fighting with Wu Suzhi, and couldn’t help but shouting loudly.

Ning Fan forced Wu Suzhi back with a knife, and grinned at Yue Fuyao below: “This battle should end here, retreat!”

Boom.

When Ning Fan’s voice resounded through the void, the eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders and the eighteen Yanyun Riders were all fierce, and directly forced the endless army on the opposite side to retreat!

Taking advantage of this gap, Huang Feng led the army to retreat quickly to the rear.

The retreat was like a tide, but in the blink of an eye, the two parties who were fighting were completely separated. When the court army wanted to continue chasing, Yue Fuyao unexpectedly stopped them.

“Your Majesty!”

The faces of the giants around were full of disbelief.

Why not chase?

How could these defeated soldiers under Ning Fan’s command withstand the bombardment of 800,000 troops? If they continued to chase and kill, they would be completely wiped out.

But Yue Fuyao frowned, waved her hand, and turned away.

“Ning Fan!”

Wu Suzhi watched Yue Fuyao leave, looking at Ning Fan unwillingly, gritted his teeth, and had to jump down and follow Yue Fuyao.

Above Longjiang, Ning Fan stood in the air, looking at the mighty army leaving, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“This empress is interesting!”

Ning Fan murmured.

He actually doubted why Yue Fuyao suddenly ordered the army to stop. If they were to chase and kill, the few troops in Huang Feng and others’ hands would not be enough.

Suddenly, Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled even more playfully.

The battle of Longjiang ended with an ending that no one could have imagined.

Dong Bodhi is dead!

He was killed on the spot by Ning Fan, and even Wu Suzhi had no time to rescue him.

In the city ten miles outside Longjiang.

Huang Feng and others have reported the losses. After this battle, Huang Feng and Yue Longxiang’s army had more than 30,000 casualties and countless wounded!

This is actually a huge loss for Huang Feng and Yue Longxiang.

However, this is also the best result of Ning Fan stopping the loss in time. Otherwise, if the battle continues, none of the remaining tens of thousands of troops will survive.

“Get ready, go back to Quzhou!”

Ning Fan thought for a while, and then spoke.

Go back to Quzhou!

Huang Feng was shocked, and seemed a little unwilling. His eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Longjiang. It would be great if he could kill Longjiang!

“I, should go back!”

Ning Fan glanced at Huang Feng and spoke again.

Boom!!!

These words, like a thunderbolt, struck Huang Feng, and he was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly tried to persuade, even begged Ning Fan to stay.

On the surface, this rebel army was led by Huang Feng, but in fact, the real core of this army was Ning Fan!

Without his top combat power and the eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders under his command, his few men would be nothing but a pile of loose sand.

Fighting Longjiang?

What the hell, let alone Longjiang

, they can’t even leave Quzhou, and will be completely surrounded by Zuoshan.

But Huang Feng knew very well that Ning Fan couldn’t stay here forever. It was a great blessing for him to come back again and save himself from the water and fire.

“Yuelongxiang has taken action. His tens of thousands of troops can’t go back from the moment they took action.”

Ning Fan looked at Huang Feng.

“These tens of thousands of troops can help you and make the future easier.”

“As for how far you will go, it depends on your fate, and whether your fate is strong or not.”

Ning Fan took a deep breath and frowned.

Daliang was also turned upside down, and he should go back. Now it was about to enter the cold winter, and he had to return to Youzhou before the heavy snow.

In addition, he had to go back.

Although the possibility of war between Beimang and the Northern Border was very small after the Northern Mang Queen ascended the throne, it was not impossible.

There is some relationship between the empress and Yang Xiao, but the empress has just ascended the throne and her foundation is still very weak. It is still unknown whether she can have the final say in the court.

Moreover, whether feelings will still exist after Li Zhaoxin really ascends the throne is even more unknown.

So there is still a possibility of war between Beimang and Beijie!

However, once winter comes, these few months will become the time when Beijie can act recklessly.

After all, the heavy snow covers the entire grassland. Even if Beimang wants to take action, it can only wait until the beginning of spring next year.

Ning Fan personally led his troops to capture ten cities in Beijie before. Will Yang Xiao give up?

Definitely not!

So once he has time, he will definitely take action against himself. There is no doubt about this.

“Master…”

Huang Feng spoke with a complicated expression, his eyes full of reluctance.

Ning Fan smiled: “From a craftsman to now, you have been more successful than anyone else. Don’t think too much, remember to focus on the present.”

“If Yuelongxiang takes action, your life will be better.”

“But be careful, don’t let Yuelongxiang make you a scapegoat, think more about everything.”

Ning Fan patted Huang Feng’s shoulder and turned to leave.

Late at night.

The whole city was eerily quiet.

The bright moonlight fell on Longjiang River, and the turbulent river surface rose and fell, and the moonlight was also crushed by the waves.

Ning Fan sat on the city wall and looked into the distance.

Until he saw a red dress.