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

The battle is over, the battle is over.

War is all about taking human lives. Even if it turns into hell, the real rulers will not feel anything at all.

When the war broke out, it seemed that everyone was no longer a human, but a war machine. All they had to do was to keep charging!

The Beimang army was very strong. At the moment of the fight, it burst out with unparalleled combat power that was different from the advance of other armies, and even caught the Shanyue army off guard.

This is Tuoba Wudi’s confidence, and it is the absolute foundation that makes him dare to kill to Youzhou with 300,000 tigers and wolves!

But for Ning Fan… that’s all.

The Beimang army was able to fight a fierce battle with the Shanyue army, and even with the absolute advantage in numbers, the Beimang army still had a slight advantage.

However, in front of the Beifu army, the disparity between the two was instantly clear.

The strength of the Beifu army was absolutely different from that of other ordinary elite armies. It was truly an invincible army that had been baptized by countless great victories from the inside out!

The 40,000-man army attacked, causing the Beimang army, which had originally had a slight advantage, to collapse instantly.

Moreover, Zhu Shan, a seventh-level saint, led the way, and the terrifying posture of the Vermillion Bird God was once again fully demonstrated!

He was like a Vermillion Bird, with terrible flames all over his body. His eyes were so bright that they were scary. When he raised his hand, the sky was full of flames.

In addition, although the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were not yet great saints, these eighteen people were even more amazing!

To the other soldiers, the Great Sage was like a high god. They had no power to fight back at all. All that awaited them was death.

Therefore, facing the Great Sage, most people could not even think of resisting. All they could do was wait for death to come.

But Shenyou was different. Although Shenyou was strong, he was not as strong as the Great Sage. The gap between the two was huge.

Facing Shenyou, people would have a little resistance and fight for their lives.

However, this resistance was destroyed by the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, like a dead tree and rotten wood, making people desperate and collapsing directly!

The eighteen people were like eighteen Yamas crawling out of the underworld. Wherever they went, no grass grew. The scimitars in their hands were so familiar to the Northern Mang army, but so cruel.

As for the Snowy Wild Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada, although the real combat power of these two guys was not as high as Zhu Shan, they were the most devastating.

The huge palm of the Snowland Mad Lion was like a small hill. It exploded with a force of ten thousand kilograms. Any person could not bear it, not even the God Traveling Giant!

Not to mention that this guy spewed thunder and killed a bunch of people at once. Such extraordinary magical powers would make people even more devastated.

And the six-winged golden cicada…

No one knew how this guy killed people.

The golden light flashed, and human lives were withered.

The war started, and the war never stopped!

However, Tuoba Wudi was more and more frightened. He never thought that the elite army under his command would fall into such a passive situation in an instant.

You know, he now has 150,000 troops!

In terms of numbers, he definitely crushed Ning Fan’s side, and the people he brought were all experienced in hundreds of battles.

Not to mention that Ning Fan was crushed in one go, at least they should be evenly matched, right?

As a result, he was beaten and screamed, unable to raise his head?

“Attack!”

Tuoba Wudi gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

He knew he couldn’t wait any longer, and the Great Sage had to take action. Otherwise, if he continued to kill like this, his army of more than 100,000 would be killed sooner or later.

Swish, swish, swish.

With Tuoba Wudi’s order, more than 20 figures with terrifying auras rushed out from all around him, towering over the heaven and earth.

Among them, there were many Nine-Grade Sages, and even one of them was a Great Sage. Ning Fan could tell from his aura that he had reached the pinnacle!

“What a grand show.”

Ning Fan looked up, with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were already filled with cold light.

Huh!

His figure turned into a strange mist and dissipated. When he reappeared, he had already blocked the more than 20 Great Sages, holding the Tianhuang Knife in his hand, and his bloody intention was fully revealed!

The power of one person stopped more than 20 Great Sages in their tracks!

Tuoba Wudi raised his head and looked up at the sky. He looked at Ning Fan with a bit of fear and solemnity.

Before coming here, he had heard Ning Fan’s name all the time.

Break the Beimang Royal Court and kill the Beimang Crown Prince!

With a low status, he made great military achievements in the northern border and was transferred to the general of Youzhou.

After that, he performed miracles all the way!

He killed the king of a different surname, defeated the tigers in Daliang, and controlled the land of seven states. Yang Xiao was so frightened that he could only ask for help from Li Zhaoxin, the empress of Beimang.

As a result, the Thousand Blade Pass was opened and 300,000 Beimang tigers and wolves entered the Great Zhou.

Beimang and the Great Zhou can be said to be sworn enemies. There were wars every year. There was endless war outside the Thousand Blade Pass. It was not until last winter when Li Zhaoxin came to power that things got better.

In the court of Beimang, everyone knew that their empress had some unclear ambiguity with Yang Xiao, who was in charge of the northern border.

Some people even worried that if the prince of Zhenbei shouted “mother” to Li Zhaoxin, would their empress take the entire Beimang as a dowry.

The one who knows you best must be your enemy!

So Tuoba Wudi still has a deep understanding of Ning Fan.

But now, when Ning Fan stepped into the sky with his sword in hand, Tuoba Wudi suddenly found that he seemed to know nothing about the mysterious boy in front of him!

Yes, a boy!

Ning Fan, who was in his early twenties, was a boy in Tuoba Wudi’s eyes!

“Kill!”

Seeing that more than 20 of his own great saints were suppressed by Ning Fan’s momentum and dared not move forward, Tuoba Wudi’s eyes were ferocious and he shouted angrily.

Boom!!!

Tuoba Wudi opened his mouth, and the more than 20 great saints suddenly roared and attacked.

In an instant, the void collapsed!

The magical powers were everywhere, coming from all directions, like a net of heaven and earth, and Ning Fan seemed unable to escape at all.

But… Ning Fan didn’t plan to hide at all!

Ning Fan had a bloodthirsty murderous intent on his lips, and the Tianhuang Sword in his hand slightly turned the blade.

Immediately, swish!

A sword lifted the sky!

The sword light, like a raging fire and thunder, tore through the sky, and like a raging wave, it fiercely chopped down at the killing magic power.

The sword light was overwhelming, bursting with invincible power, and all the killing magic powers were chopped into pieces, like withering away withered trees and rotten wood, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves!

Puff puff puff.

When the magic powers exploded, the entire sky changed color.

The magic powers shattered, and the world returned to peace.

Ning Fan held the Tianhuang Sword, and the hell under his feet had quietly opened.

“Ning Fan, you are a little too arrogant!”

A middle-aged man with an iron hoop on his head walked out of the crowd, holding a round of barbed iron rings in his hands, and stepped out.