Ximen Ye stroked the wound on his neck, his eyes showing murderous intent.
But this murderous intention was suppressed by him biting the tip of his tongue fiercely at the next moment.
He is arrogant, so when he is hurt by Ning Fan, he will go crazy.
He is conceited and does not allow himself to suffer losses.
Ximen Ye wore a black robe and made a hunting noise, but his heart became calmer and calmer. His deep black eyes no longer had any emotional fluctuations. Four black stars appeared above his eyebrows, but he raised his hand and crushed two of them. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was cold and arrogant.
There was no explanation, and he no longer concealed his murderous intention towards Ning Fan.
But Ning Fan knew that Ximenye destroyed the two divine stars for the sake of fairness. He wanted to kill Ning Fan equally!
"You are indeed very strong. If you had been born a thousand years earlier, you would have been shattered by this moment. But you need to understand that you are not as good as me after all! Your injuries are too serious and you are at the end of your strength..."
"I don't think so."
Ning Fan secretly activated the Black Star Technique, and a faint starlight wrapped around his body.
Without directly summoning the natal star, even Ximen Ye may not know that he has learned the black star technique.
The injury that was originally bloody healed at an extremely fast speed.
This scene shocked Ximen Ye. Ning Fan's method of self-healing was very similar to the Star Healing Technique.
"You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve, so I can let the fight go. If you come out of this world alive, I can act as a guarantee on behalf of the Ximen Family, and Bei Xiaoman will be yours! If you lose... you will die!"
Ximen Ye said no more, his eyes changed, the first divine star flashed, and in an instant, the day turned into night in the cave space.
Night falls, immersed in the night, Ximen Ye's breath gradually becomes ethereal. In the end, he disappeared from Ning Fan's eyes.
His first god star is the star of night, the ruler of the night.
As long as it is deep in the dark night, all auras can be blocked, and assassinations and sneak attacks are not a problem.
laugh!
A series of sword energy as black as ink, immersed in the night, attacked from all directions in the west.
Ning Fan waved his swords. After resisting the sword energy one by one, the purple star in his left eye flashed, as if he had penetrated all the night, and immediately found Ximen Ye's hiding place.
The evil energy flying around him merged into the blood sword. Driven by Ning Fan's evil spirit, the blood sword emits an evil and strange red light in the night.
A sword pointed at Ximen Ye's location in the distance. It seemed as if it was sweeping thousands of armies, as if it was shaking the mountains, and the sword peak pointed at it, as if it was going to pierce through the heaven and earth. For a moment, the roars of countless blood dragons were deafening in the cave space.
A bloody sword light came out from the sword. One point ten, ten hundred, and instantly there were millions of sword lights.
As the sword energy swept across, countless voids collapsed, and the layers of night were cut away. Ximen Ye, who was hiding in the darkness, was forced out by Ning Fan's sword!
puff!
After coughing up blood, Ximen Ye retreated a hundred steps in a row, his bun cut off and his black hair dancing wildly.
He was forced out of his body by Ning Fan's sword. Ximen Ye was secretly surprised, but he had expected this situation.
He hid in the dark night in order to stimulate the power of the second divine star. The second divine star was somewhat special and was called the Star of Seven Sounds. It takes a little time to fully activate the power of this star with the cultivation of the spirit.
His hands sketched mysterious sound pictures, condensing the power of the void to transform into a seven-stringed guqin, which he held horizontally in his arms. A trace of ancient music came from his fingertips.
Wherever the sound passed, all the sword lights collapsed one after another. At this moment of Ximen Night, standing on the sky, it seems that it can compete with the sun and the moon.
Without warning. Ning Fan felt a warning sign in his heart and immediately retreated.
The moment it flew back, Ximen Ye read out the first note.
"The first of the seven notes, the sound of the five elements!"
He plucked the strings faster, and the magic sound was as blazing as fire. Wherever the magic sound passed, it turned into a sea of black fire. Ice fell from the sky, wind and sand rose from the ground, lightning flashed in the air, and mist wind swept across.
"The Art of Mortal Void!"
Ning Fan's eyes widened. This magic sound-controlling five-element technique was clearly a mortal-level killing technique. Once he was attacked by anything, it would be equivalent to being hit by a mortal-level attack.
Sound waves came one after another with unstoppable power of collapse. The sound waves were invisible and qualityless, but how could they be resisted.
Thousands of black lights were hanging down from Ximen Ye's head. At this moment, he looked so majestic, and it was impossible to tell that the music he played was filled with murderous intent.
Under the sweep of this demonic sound, the soul of the earth that Ning Fan had drawn suddenly collapsed. The soul-drawing technique failed again, and his momentum dropped back to the peak of god transformation.
Zheng——
As Ximen Ye intensified the sound of plucking strings, the sound waves turned into tangible waves, sweeping across the five elements!
The first of the seven tones can be sounded by the five elements, and the magic sound comes out, destroying the five elements in the world!
To resist this sound, none of the Five Elements techniques can be used, and only methods other than the Five Elements can be used.
Ning Fan's white clothes are like the moon, and his cold eyes are as vast as the stars.
He doesn't know many spells other than the Five Elements, but there is one of them that can decipher the Five Elements magic sound at this moment.
It can break through the five elements and evolve into the five tombs!
"Wind is the wood dragon, earth is the earth dragon, thunder is the golden dragon, fire is the fire dragon, and ice is the water dragon."
"Five dragons die, black dragons live! Five elements die, five tombs live!"
Ning Fan's finger shadows were flying around, he pinched the mysterious finger skills, and activated the blood of Fuli Demon to assist in the execution of this technique.
Every time he read another word, a thousand-foot tombstone appeared above his head, and the shadow of a dragon soared.
The five tombstones are arranged in five rows, which coincides with the secret of life and death. When the five tombs appeared, Ximen Ye was suddenly shocked. The first string of his seven-stringed guqin... broke!
Its five elements of magic sound fell apart at the same moment!
"The Five Tomb Dragon Technique! This is the black dragon clan's lost ancestral blood magic. Why can you do it!"
Looking at the five tombstones suppressing the top of his head, Ximen Ye's eyes changed and he plucked the second string.
"The second tone of the seven notes, the voice of the four beasts!"
The voices of the four beasts are designed to break the four bloods of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu!
Zheng——
Sound waves suddenly filled with the sound of killing, turned into dragon-shaped runes, and suppressed the five tombstones.
The huge force of the five tombs falling down was so powerful that it almost broke through countless sound waves with just one fall.
But every time more sonic runes were touched, the black dragon on the five tombs became more illusory. After just a few breaths, the black dragon on the first tombstone collapsed, and the first tomb was shattered!
"The third tone of the seven notes, the sound that lifts the mountains!"
Zheng——
As soon as this sound appeared, the demonic sound carried the momentum of a furious wave. The remaining four tombstones were directly leveled by pushing back the mountains and reclaiming the sea!
"The fourth tone of the seven notes, the sound of ten thousand swords!"
Zheng——
As soon as this sound appeared, the demonic sound turned into millions of sword lights, submerging Ning Fan in the sea of swords.
Ximen Ye's magic sounds are unpredictable and difficult to prevent, and each sound can break the unique technique.
Seeing Ning Fan submerged in the sea of swords, Ximen Ye snorted coldly. said disdainfully,
"Can you only accept four of my demonic sounds? It seems that there is no need to leave three. You are dead."
"Noisy!"
In the sea of swords, Ning Fan sneered and pressed out with one finger.
He admitted that Ximen Ye's seven-note technique was quite unique. But it seems too early to use this to kill yourself.
If someone could see through millions of sword lights, they would see a strange sight.
As the magic sound moved, millions of sound swords gathered into nine sword rivers, and Ning Fan stood calmly on the sword river. Sword rays kept flying around his body, but he strangely did not dare to kill Ning Fan.
Although the magic sound technique is powerful. But there is no sword intention in it.
Ning Fan's sword intention is Dacheng's sword intention of trapping immortals. He is the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. With this sword intention to protect his body, how dare ordinary people's sword Qi harm him!
Lifting a finger lightly seems to have incredible power, enough to wipe out everything and sweep the sky.
As soon as he pointed down, the cave sky suddenly collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sky was shattered.
"The Heaven-Collapsing Sword Finger. The first collapse, the second collapse!"
In the double collapse, a brilliant sword light shot out, turned into millions of sword lights, and was pulled into millions of sword threads by Ning Fan.
The sword threads danced in the air, and the sound swords collapsed one after another. Millions of sword threads were added to the body, and Ximen Ye's cold eyes changed drastically. The whole body immediately flashed with the light of night.
Without saying a word, he left the harp and left!
The next moment, millions of sword threads stabbed down, and the heaven and earth shattered like purgatory.
Under the attack of sword wire. The iron harp condensed with the power of the void instantly shattered, and Ximen Ye's physical body was crushed into blood mist, and then disappeared without a trace.
Ten breaths later, the sword threads scattered. On top of the ruins, Ximen Ye took a step forward, a black light enveloped him, and his body re-consolidated. It turned out to be the art of incarnation and immortality!
It just seemed that although Ximen Ye blocked the sword finger with his incarnation, he was still seriously injured, and for the first time, he was horrified in his eyes.
"Sword Finger! You actually obtained the inheritance of Sword Ancestor's Sword Finger!"
Ximen Ye never expected that his Seven Sound Technique, which was unrivaled among his peers, would be broken by Ning Fan with just one finger.
He even didn't expect that Ning Fan possessed so many secret skills that he was even as good as the genius of his family.
"Ximen Ye, fight with me!"
Ning Fan put away his swords. Although he was covered in blood, his silver robe was not broken.
On the other hand, Ximen Ye, although he had no external injuries thanks to his incarnation, his robes were in tatters and were extremely messy.
Ximen Ye used the incarnation, which was the incarnation of night. Ning Fan also took a step forward, black energy billowing from his body, like thick ink and indifference, and his figure became more and more ethereal.
This scene fell in Ximen Ye's eyes, and the greatest pride in his heart was shattered!
Ximen Ye's greatest pride is that he once understood the art of incarnation while refining the void and created the incarnation of night.
However, Ning Fan can use the art of incarnation when he transforms into a god, which immediately makes Ximen Ye's pride seem worthless.
"Ximen Ye, fight with me!"
Ning Fan was tired of being fancy, so he took a step forward, turned into black smoke and appeared in front of Ximen Ye, punching him.
Ximen Ye was also really angry. He clearly knew that his level was higher than Ning Fan, but he was suppressed by Ning Fan everywhere. He didn't like this feeling!
"Zhou Ming! You can never be my opponent!"
boom!
All the bells and whistles were abandoned, leaving only fist-bumping.
Both of them are Jade Life Body cultivators, and every punch and kick has the power to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to break apart.
Between attack and defense, Ximen Ye evolved the power of the void and turned into a black sword, cutting through the sky and overwhelming Ning Fan.
While advancing and retreating, Ning Fan was surrounded by purple-gold wind and sand. Wherever the wind and sand swept away, the Void Sword suddenly became weathered, and even Ximen Ye was seriously injured.
Both of them appeared incarnate. During the attack, they used the avatar to offset most of the damage, but it was inevitable that some injuries would be left behind.
This kind of hand-to-hand battle lasted for a whole day. In the first few hours, Ning Fan's physical skills were inferior to Ximen Ye's, with less offense and more defense.
In the next few hours, Ximen Ye's injuries increased and his strength weakened, but Ning Fan seemed to have endless energy, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
In the last few hours, Ximen Ye was almost exhausted, but Ning Fan was still as strong as a dragon and a tiger, and his fists had the power to collapse mountains!
Ximen Ye finally realized why Ning Fan became more courageous as he fought.
Because of Ning Fan’s incarnation. He has reached the state of self-healing through incarnation, and his incarnation is Ximen Ye. It's still only the preliminary stage.
At this moment, Ning Fan was covered in blood, as if he didn't know the pain, just killing, like a world-destroying madman.
One step is to break the body, one step is to re-consolidate, one step is to break the body, every step is to re-consolidate.
Between breaking and condensing. However, he has the aura that he would rather be broken than destroyed. With the continuous attacks, Ning Fan's body refining realm, which was about to break through, seems to be a matter of course and a breakthrough!
From the peak of the third level of Jade Life to the fourth level of Jade Life, all it takes is a bloody battle with Ximen Ye!
boom!
Ning Fan's punches became more and more powerful. Ximen Ye was shocked to find that his strength was completely weak.
Not only because his strength was greatly reduced and Ning Fan's incarnation healed himself, but also because Ning Fan broke through the bottleneck of body training with the help of a battle with him!
Seeing that Ning Fan's punches were getting stronger and stronger, and his avatar was becoming increasingly unable to guard against his punches, Ximen Ye's eyes darkened, and he had to admit it. In the desperate physical tug-of-war, he was once again defeated!
For the first time, he was thinking about it.
How powerful Ning Fan would be if he broke through the Void Refining!
If Ning Fan breaks through the first level of Broken Void, his true form, Ximen Ye, may be Ning Fan’s opponent!
I don’t know!
Ximen Ye, who has always been conceited in his life, saw for the first time in Ning Fan that he didn't have to win!
boom!
Just when he was thinking about it, Ning Fan came towards him with a punch, hitting Ximen Ye in the chest.
The power of this punch gave Ximen Ye an illusion. It's like being hit by a mountain, and it's so painful that you don't want to live.
All four ribs were shattered at this moment.
The incarnation of the night was broken out of its original form by Ning Fan at this moment.
"not good!"
Ximen Ye vomited blood violently, knowing that this distraction already showed his defeat.
But I can't blame others, I can only blame myself for my lack of determination and confusion!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dull fist light hit Ximen Ye's chest. Along with the shattered bones and internal organs, even Ximen Yeyu's physical body at the peak of his life was shattered to pieces.
All the muscles and bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. It's hard to move anymore.
At this moment, Ning Fan, with an extremely arrogant attitude, stepped down and pushed Ximen Ye from the sky into the ground.
His whole body turned into a thunderbolt, striking down from the sky. He suddenly stepped on Ximen Ye's chest and abdomen with one kick, and penetrated all the defenses in his chest with one kick!
boom!
With this step, the fragmented cave space shattered into pieces, and from the south tower, two figures in blood-stained robes fell out of the space.
Among them, Ximen Ye was as embarrassed as death, with all kinds of things falling on the floor, his eyes showing unwillingness.
And Ning Fan stepped down, his cloud boots were covered with minced meat, and stepped on Ximen Ye's Dantian. As long as he had enough strength to step on it, Ximen Ye's distracting spirit would definitely die!
hiss!
All the god-transforming monks in the south tower were in disbelief, their eyes unblinking, and they were completely stunned.
They originally thought that with Ximen Ye's strength, it would only take a moment to destroy Ning Fan. However, after waiting for a day, the two finally decided the winner, which showed that the two were evenly matched and had gone through a hard battle.
The bitter fighting has become unacceptable to the Ximen monks.
What they couldn't accept even more was that the majestic 'Western Emperor' Ximen Ye was beaten to death by Ning Fan and trampled under his feet in extreme humiliation.
A wave of coldness swept through him. At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes were blood red, and he had already turned red. His evil aura was not concealed at all. A look in his eyes was like a peerless ferocious beast, making all the gods of the Ximen family suddenly retreat, their teeth trembling. .
What a power this is! This power carries the power of defeating Ximen Ye!
"Don't hurt my lord!"
"Bold! If you dare to hurt me, Young Master Xihuang, if you fly to the north, you will definitely be killed by the full strength of my Ximen family!"
The monks from the Ximen family gradually came back to their senses and began to speak harshly and threaten with words in an attempt to save Ximen Ye.
But no one dared to step forward and fight Ning Fan. Ning Fan at this moment was too terrifying!
"Shut up, shut up! Get out, get out!"
Ximen Ye was trampled under Ning Fan's feet and coughed up blood. He could not accept the fact that he had failed miserably. He could not accept the fact that his subordinates, whom he despised, used the most despicable threatening tone to save his distracted life.
He has always been the only one who stepped on others, but he had never been stepped on like this before!
He was unwilling, but he was unwilling to rely on the Ximen Family to suppress Ning Fan!
He wants to wait until Ning Fan is truly shattered, and then fight Ning Fan to avenge his shame. Otherwise, this shame will never be avenged!
"Ximen Ye, you lost." Ning Fan's indifferent tone left Ximen Ye unable to argue.
Ning Fan could have trampled Ximen Ye to death. But Ximen Ye did not rely on any void-shattering magical power to bully Ning Fan from beginning to end. He only used half-step of void-refining strength. This fact distracted Ning Fan from killing him.
"Why don't you kill me? Why! The loser deserves to die!"
Ximen Ye saw that Ning Fan didn't kill him, which was really more humiliating than being killed.
With the last bit of strength, he forced his hands to move. A palm slapped on the heavenly spirit!
A distracted body collapsed, but he would rather die than be humiliated.
"Zhou Ming! You insulted me today. I only hate you. I won't hurt innocent people. I, Ximen Ye, will do what I say, Bei Xiaoman. It's yours! But if you touch my men, Ximen Ye, I will retaliate. Make you regret it. Trust me, I can do it!"
"snort!"
Ning Fan snorted coldly. Before Ximen Ye died, he wanted to disgust Ning Fan and threaten him. Really abominable.
He had no intention of killing the Ximen family monks in the first place. It would be a big deal if all these monks died in the Rain Realm.
Moreover, this fight was originally about the grudge between Ximen Ye and Ning Fan, and had nothing to do with this group of transformed gods.
"roll!"
Ning Fan shouted coldly, and the 48 Ximen family avatars were all frightened and hurriedly retreated, heading back to the north.
In an instant, inside the main hall. Only Ning Fan, Bei Xiaoman, Lu, Shi and others were left.
"Isn't Lu just dreaming... Zhou Daoyou actually defeated the Western Emperor's distraction? Doesn't this mean that Zhou Daoyou has the strength to fight in a battle with the void! Tsk tsk, if this news comes out, the endless sea will be shocked. Not small." Lu Qing praised it endlessly.
"I like this matter not to be spread out..." Ning Fan shook his head. This grudge involves Bei Xiaoman's engagement, the Palace of Relics, and the Ximen Family. If it spreads, it will definitely bring great disgrace to the Ximen family.
Perhaps Ximen Ye could bear to be robbed of his marriage by an ant from the lower world. But the Ximen family may not be able to bear it.
Today's Ning Fan can't bear the anger of the Ximen Family... He is really too weak. After defeating Ximen Ye, he doesn't feel proud at all, only a bitter smile.
What he defeated was Ximen Ye's distraction. If Ximen Ye himself comes and crushes Suixu, Ning Fan won't even be able to fight back.
"The gap between me and the real genius is too big... Unless I break through Suixu, otherwise..."
Ning Fan shook his head. From today on, he will no longer boast of being a genius. There are too many people better than him.
"Zhou Ming, are you okay? Why did you bleed so much!"
"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy. Maybe there was too much blood..."
Ning Fan looked at Bei Xiaoman, whose tears were still wet, and suddenly his heart softened and he could no longer laugh.
It's incredible that Bei Xiaoman would cry for him, Ning Fan.
Snapped!
Ning Fan's head was empty, and he really fainted. The direction of fainting was towards Bei Xiaoman.
Before he fainted, he had only two thoughts. First, Ximen Ye is a strong enemy...
Secondly, the place where I fainted was really soft, although not too plump...
Bei Xiaoman was at a loss. When she saw Ning Fan falling, her face turned pale.
It was only when Ning Fan fell into her arms that she felt that Ning Fan was still breathing.
It was just that I was bleeding too much and was too tired, so I fainted...
"Damn it, Zhou Shouming! Why did you scare me when you're not dead? Damn you!"
"Take your dirty face away, lean against me, I, I..."
Bei Xiaoman's face turned red with anger. Ning Fan really knew how to get dizzy. He only picked on his own chest to get dizzy. Did he do it on purpose or sincerely?
However, Ning Fan's injury was not serious. Bei Xiaoman did not dare to irresponsibly leave Ning Fan on the ground and ignore him. He could only let Ning Fan bury his face in his chest and greedily inhale the fragrance of his chest.
"Miss, Mingzun's injury is too serious. According to my subordinates, he must be treated immediately..." Shi Bing admonished him. He had a good relationship with Ning Fan, and if Ning Fan hadn't taken action this time, Bei Xiaoman would have been captured and returned to Beitian.
He didn't want to see anything happen to Ning Fan.
"Well, I know. I helped him treat him. I have some things here that I haven't used up yet..."
Bei Xiaoman gritted his teeth. In fact, her red dragon had not been completely cut off, but only slightly cut off. The black crystal given by my mother was only half used.
The remaining half is of course precious, but compared to healing Ning Fan, killing the red dragon is nothing.
"That's all. Chilong will think of a way to revive Zhou Ming first! Huh! He is the cauldron that I support. If he dies like this, I will lose!"
Bei Xiaoman's petite body carried Ning Fan and walked towards the top of the south tower.
There. It's her boudoir.
…
Beitian, Ximen Family.
In the stone pass, Ximen Ye was comprehending the next bottleneck. Outside the stone pass, many monks were waiting eagerly.
Among the waiting monks, there was even the head of the Ximen Family, Ximen Feng!
This is a true immortal level old monster and the father of Ximen Ye.
Looking at Shiguan. Ximen Ye was delighted that he had nine sons, and Ximen Ye was undoubtedly the most outstanding among them. He even became one of the four sons of Beitian, known as the Western Emperor.
It is conceivable that after tens of thousands of years, Ximen Ye will definitely be the next head of the Ximen family. The next true immortal.
"Haha, the master of the house is really a tiger with no sons. Mr. Ye is only two thousand years old and has broken through the broken void. Looking at the north, he is one of the few heroes."
"Where there is." Ximen Feng nodded proudly, very satisfied with everyone's flattery.
"I heard that Mr. Ye was distracted in the lower world and wanted to capture the fourth lady of the Palace of Relics. Is something going to happen?"
"When the night comes to the rain world, what can happen?" Ximen Feng was displeased.
"No, no, no, the master of the house has misunderstood. I am afraid that the young master is too strong and kills too many people. The trouble could only be someone else. How could it be the young master..."
"Haha! That's right. The accident could only be someone else, not Ye'er. It doesn't matter how many people from the Rain Realm die. Just ants from the lower realm, if Ye'er is happy, just kill them casually." Ximen Feng said disapprovingly.
boom!
While everyone was talking, a loud noise suddenly occurred at the stone gate, and the stone gate shattered!
Amidst the rubble and dust, Ximen Ye dressed in black robe and walked out of the stone pass, but blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were cold, and after walking three steps out of Shiguan, he suddenly vomited blood and half-knelt on the ground.
This scene. It scared countless Ximen monks.
"What's going on! Could it be that Mr. Ye failed to understand the bottleneck! But the backlash cannot be so serious. How could Mr. Ye be so seriously injured!"
"Shut up! Ye'er wasn't hurt by others, he was hurt by himself!"
Ximen Feng's eyes flashed with coldness. He clearly saw that there was a palm mark on Ximen Ye's forehead. It was unmistakable. The palm mark was the Ximen family's inherited secret skill - the Great Void Palm.
Judging from the palm marks, this palm did not hit the forehead directly, but hit the distraction, causing the main body to be injured.
Based on Ximen Feng's experienced experience, he didn't know that Ximen Ye was injured because something happened to his mind in the lower realm, forcing him to destroy himself and separate his soul with a palm.
With a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, he swept across the ancestral hall. He saw that none of the monks who accompanied Ximen Ye in the lower world had their life tablets broken, and he was very curious.
Could it be that Ximen Ye competed with others and lost? Humiliated, self-destructive and distracted?
Unless this is the case, the 48 Avatars sent to protect Ximen Ye would not be able to ignore Ximen Ye's injuries and would definitely fight to the death with the enemy before Ximen Ye could.
As the saying goes, a son is better than his father. Ximen Feng had roughly guessed what happened.
"Has your distraction been defeated by Lianxu?" Ximen Feng sighed secretly. If Ximen Ye's distraction was defeated by Lianxu, he still has a way to comfort Ximen Ye.
"No, he is...the peak of divine transformation..." Ximen Ye said unwillingly. The distraction died, and all the memories of the distraction were transmitted back with strange magical powers.
"What! You were distracted during the half-step of refining the void, and you were defeated by a peak-level god from the lower realm. How is this possible!" Ximen Feng was secretly shocked. He was naturally aware of his child's talent. Not to mention in the lower realm, even in the north, there is no spirit that can eliminate Ximen Ye's distraction.
Just looking at Ximen Ye's unwilling eyes, Ximen Feng knew that Ximen Ye was definitely not lying. If he hadn't lost to someone in a weaker realm, he would never have been so unwilling.
"Who is he? Does my husband need to send someone to hunt him down..."
"No, I want to wait for him to break the void and fight with him! His name is... Zhou... Ming..."
Ximen Ye gritted his teeth bitterly, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.
On this day, the Ximen family was in a state of excitement because of Zhou Ming!
Just following Ximen Ye's words, Ximen Feng did not send anyone down to hunt down Ning Fan.
He knows his children.
Ximen Ye is too proud, he must reciprocate and kill Ning Fan with his own hands, otherwise, everything will be meaningless.
Countless Ximen monks were talking about it, and naturally what they were talking about was Ximen Yefenshen's defeat.
"First Lu Bei appeared in the Rain Realm, and then Zhou Ming appeared... The Prodigy of the Lower Realm seems to have produced many extraordinary people."
"Even the Western Emperor was defeated. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this Zhou Ming is really amazing. If he is given a thousand years, I am afraid that after a thousand years, he will really become a figure..."
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