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

The joining of Qingcheng Mountain seemed reasonable, but also full of surprises.

There was no fierce bargaining between Wuyazi and Ning Fan, no quibbling over the details of the cooperation, and no debate on the priorities.

Because both of them knew their own positions very well!

Qingcheng Mountain is very strong, so strong that it is outrageous!

Wuyazi, the first in Xuanmen, is enough to make most of the nine-level saints breathless, but what’s the use of that?

Can he suppress billions of lives in the whole Great Zhou by himself?

Impossible!

He doesn’t have the strength or the qualifications. He has many disciples in Qingcheng Mountain, but compared with those armies with hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, they have no advantage.

Conquer cities and plunder land, kill on the battlefield.

These disciples can’t do it. They have long been accustomed to their free and easy life, and accustomed to the eyes and inner awe of others looking up to them.

Once upon a time, when Fengyun Camp was just formed, those guys were also not used to it. They also transformed in one war after another.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the emperor of any dynasty can’t completely trust any Jianghu force. It’s impossible.

The knights use martial arts to make chaos. While these guys have powerful fighting power, it also means that they are full of threats to the imperial power!

“If Granny Yinhua is like you, she won’t die.”

Ning Fan and the others let go of each other’s hands. Ning Fan sat back in his seat and said with a smile.

Wuyazi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“The warrior… the Great Sage, is almost a god to all living beings, but no matter how strong this god is, as strong as the second in the world in Wudi City, it is impossible for one person to suppress the world!”

Ning Fan’s words were recognized by Wuyazi.

“The path of cultivation is to fight against the heavens!”

“If the slaughter is too intense, there will be cause and effect.”

When Wuyazi mentioned cause and effect, his eyes were full of fear.

“Cause and effect?”

Ning Fan smiled and shook his head. It was not that he did not believe in the existence of cause and effect, but what Wuyazi mentioned, the cause and effect in slaughter, was nonsense.

“Too much killing, bloody, the resentment of those dead creatures will affect their own magnetic field and divine thoughts.”

“So, there will be inner demons, which is what you Xuanmen said about cause and effect.”

“Moreover, too much killing will have a huge impact on your own magnetic field, like a bright light walking in the dark, which is easy to be punished by heaven.”

“As strong as the second strongest person in the world in Wudi City, he did not dare to slaughter hundreds of millions of lives in a country.”

“The greatest significance of your existence is actually a certain degree of deterrence!”

Ning Fan looked at Wuyazi.

Deterrence!

A name can make the other party feel fearful and afraid to act arbitrarily. This is the greatest significance of the Ninth Grand Saint. Of course, if it cannot be deterred, then kill!

“So since ancient times, warriors have regarded themselves too highly, and there are also some truly invincible beings who want to control the world.”

“As a result… they died more miserably than anyone else!”

Ning Fan smiled.

“How strong is the second in the world in Wudi City?”

“Who will win and lose in a fight between the two of you?”

Ning Fan was very curious.

Wuyazi glanced at Ning Fan: “You can ask such a topic. I even doubt whether there is something wrong with my decision to cooperate with you.”

“If I win, what does Longhu Mountain have to do with it now? With the suppression of the second in the world, my Qingcheng Mountain can carry this prestige and strive for the top of the world!”

After a pause, Wuyazi continued to speak.

“I fought with that old guy and fought a total of sixteen moves!”

Sixteen moves?

Ning Fan’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Wuyazi in disbelief: “You, a being of your level, only fought with him for sixteen moves?”

“Without any probing, he turned the world upside down with his moves. Do you think sixteen moves are too few?”

Wuyazi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

“Why does that old guy only call himself the second best in the world? Could it be that during these years when he was invincible, someone really defeated him?”

Ning Fan looked like a village girl with a burning gossip heart at this moment.

Wuyazi shook his head: “Anyway, since I can remember, this old guy has never been defeated. He calls himself the second best in the world just because he says that there is always someone better!”

“No one knows whether there is a truly great and powerful person emerging from a corner, so he can only modestly call himself the second best.”

“But everyone knows that Wang Xianzhi, the second best in the world, has been invincible for eight hundred years!”

Wang Xianzhi!

Ning Fan’s mind was shaken, and a gleam of divine light appeared in his eyes.

“What do you think is the possibility of Liu Taibai winning if he challenges him?” Ning Fan asked.

Wuyazi shook his head without even thinking: “Not even half a chance!”

“Every ninth-level saint has a dream of challenging Wudi City, but you should tell him that this dream is too unreal.”

“Liu Taibai can beat those Wudi City slaves, but he can’t even withstand three moves against Wang Xianzhi.”

“But you, if you can open up a few more avenues, maybe it’s really possible to overthrow Wudi City!”

Wuyazi looked at Ning Fan with a smile on his face.

Ning Fan nodded with a serious expression: “It is possible, and I think that sooner or later I will have to fight against this second best man in the world!”

“Okay, I’ve finished talking, and I should go too.”

“Help you solve the problem in the capital. After that, I will send people to Youzhou, and you can arrange them to do anything at that time.”

As he spoke, Wuyazi stood up and was about to leave.

“Hey, old man.”

Ning Fan stood up at this time and shouted at Wuyazi. Wuyazi turned around and looked at Ning Fan in confusion.

“I’ll show you a treasure.”

As he spoke, Ning Fan walked out.

Treasure?

Wuyazi shook his head and laughed: “In the past few hundred years, I have seen hundreds of treasures, if not thousands. Could it be that your Grand Commander’s Mansion has any amazing treasures?”

But when Wuyazi followed Ning Fan to the Bodhi tree, he was stunned.

Wisps of mysterious light flowed down from the branches and leaves.

The brilliant luster made Wuyazi’s mind clear and his faith clear!

Even some of the ways that had puzzled him for many years showed signs of loosening at this moment.

“This is…”

Wuyazi said with a face full of shock.

Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders: “Bodhi tree, the spiritual root of heaven and earth, sitting under the tree to meditate can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and it is not stained by dust and can reach the sky!”

“But I didn’t expect that even such spiritual roots could not enter your eyes, Wuyazi. I originally thought of letting you meditate here for a few days.”

“Since you don’t like it, forget it.”

Wuyazi’s eyes suddenly turned red: “Ning Fan, don’t force me to beat you at this moment of joy!”

After speaking, Ning Fan smiled.