On the side of the jade platform, King Lanling has a handsome appearance. He is dressed in a purple python robe and a purple gold crown. He is dressed like a young emperor. A little cinnabar between his eyebrows adds a bit of evil temperament to him.
He stood in the wind and snow, with countless orchids falling around him. He was as graceful as the son of a god, which aroused the hearts of many girls present...
Compared with the beauty of King Lanling, Ning Fan's attire is slightly simple and simple. He is dressed in Haige white clothes, with loose black hair, and his cold eyes are like a deep pool that cannot be penetrated.
The white clothes are stained with blood, and the eyebrows are dotted with strange stars, adding a bit of solemn murderous intent.
A barbarian demon's domineering will is condensed between his eyebrows, and his aura is so powerful that it makes ordinary monks unable to breathe, and also makes many women fall in love with him.
King Lanling is the number one person under Suixu in the Rain Realm, and Ning Fan is the number one demon in the inner sea... If Ning Fan doesn't use the Suixu Jade Slip, and Lan Ling fights with the second spirit, then this Fight... who will win!
Perhaps King Lanling has a greater chance of winning, after all, King Lanling himself is the number one master under the Rain Realm Sui Xu! The combat power of his second soul is so strong that Ning Fan can compete with it?
Each and every one of the hundreds of monks did not dare to breathe, and stared at the jade platform with all their attention.
Eleven Lianxu have died at the hands of Ning Fan today. This incident will surely shock the world! And after seeing Ning Fan's terrifying methods, who would dare to take Feng Xueyan's idea...
Ning Fan's eyes were always calm, like an unpredictable abyss.
It was clear that he had killed the Ghost Lord, and that he was sure to win against the Lanling King, but Ning Fan still felt a little uneasy in his heart...
That uneasiness is as if some enemies have been missed, causing these enemies to still plot in secret...
"Eldest brother took strong action to suppress the Ghost Eye Clan, which made the Bai Zong who originally had ulterior motives extremely fearful and did not dare to act rashly. I am afraid that my sister Xueyan's disaster today should be over... But, why do I still feel a little uneasy... ." Xu Qiuling's eyebrows were filled with worry, she was just like Ning Fan. I noticed a strange atmosphere.
Can Feng Xueyan's misfortune really end here...
"Eh? Sister Yue... what is she doing?" Xu Qiuling was suddenly surprised. He took out a jade pendant, and there was a trace of Yue Lingkong's breath on it. He could know her safety and whereabouts based on the breath.
On the jade pendant, Yue Lingkong's aura seems to have come out...
"Has Sister Yue succeeded in breaking through Wenxu... But if she got out of seclusion, why didn't she come to us? Where is she now..." Xu Qiuling was puzzled.
At both ends of the jade platform, Ning Fan and King Lanling were separated by thousands of feet. They each confront each other, and their momentum converges.
King Lanling came only as the second soul and his momentum was not strong, but Ning Fan killed eleven Lianxu in a row. Among them was even the Yougui Hou in the Taixu realm, whose evil aura was so strong that it almost suffocated King Lanling!
After just looking at Ning Fan for a few breaths, King Lanling could no longer bear Ning Fan's momentum and took the lead.
His steps moved. There were sighs from all sides. Apparently everyone saw that King Lanling lost to Ning Fan in the battle of momentum... This scene seemed inconsistent with everyone's previous guesses.
King Lanling's handsome face was in burning pain, as if he had suffered great humiliation after losing his momentum to Ning Fan.
His figure swayed, his feet stepped on the ripples of the void, and he covered a distance of ten thousand feet in just one step. He fled to the other side of the jade platform, raised his hand and pressed down on Ning Fan. His finger was as bright as a sword, and its power was almost as powerful as a punch to the void!
He wants to defeat Ning Fan with one blow and restore his reputation!
"You said you don't need to use Shattering Void Jade Slips to fight with me? Humph, I think you don't have any Jade Slips anymore! That's fine. If you don't have Shattering Void Jade Slips, I will kill you as if you were crushed to death. Ant easy!”
"This is... Void Stepping!" Someone recognized King Lanling's escape technique. The escape speed was actually not weaker than the void movement of ordinary Void Cultivation monks.
"Bai Lan Sword Finger!" Some people also recognized the finger technique of King Lanling. The power of this finger made it difficult for anyone to take it!
Looking at the oncoming pointing sword light, Ning Fan's eyes revealed a hint of contempt.
When Ning Fanshang met King Lanling for the first time in the Six-Wing Clan, he felt that this man was as high as a mountain and invincible.
Looking at King Lanling now, I feel that this person is as strong as others, but too much weaker than me.
The white orchid sword finger, which was as fast as thunder in the eyes of countless people, flashed with bright white light, almost more dazzling than the sun.
But in Ning Fan's eyes, the sword light seemed to be stagnant...
It’s not that King Lanling has become weaker, it’s that Ning Fan is no longer what he used to be!
"broken!"
Ning Fan pointed his backhand, like lightning, and used the Sky-Collapsing Sword Finger that had not been used for a long time. The mountains, rivers and voids in the world began to collapse, turning the power of collapse into Ning Fan's finger power.
The first is the collapse of the vast islands, rivers and mountains, the second is the collapse of the sky and the black sun, and the third is the collapse of the void and dead bones. In just a moment, Ning Fan used his sword to point out the first, second, and third collapses one after another!
The first collapsing sword finger struck out like a bolt of electricity, exactly canceling out the sword finger of Lanling King Bailan.
King Lanling's expression changed. He did not expect that the Bailan Sword Finger would be broken so easily. What followed was the second sword collapse, which shocked his face. He raised his hand and pointed out the second Bailan Sword Finger, which was barely offset. After losing 50% to 60% of the power of the second collapsing sword light, the remaining sword light hit his chest, shattering all his spiritual equipment and treasure armor, and he retreated dozens of steps!
Before he could stand still, the third sword flash hit him like maggots on his tarsal bones, causing cold sweat to break out on his vest!
In the light of this third sword collapse, he seemed to see countless dead bones in the void walking towards him, and his flesh and blood actually started to rot slightly!
boom!
The third sword finger hit King Lanling without any deviation. He vomited blood and retreated a thousand steps before standing still. Orchids were scattered around his body. Only then did he release part of his finger force and avoid serious injury.
But the purple golden crown was shattered, and his hair was flying. At this moment, King Lanling was described as extremely embarrassed. Although he was not seriously injured, the injury was not light. He was not as cool as before!
"How can it be!"
All the cultivators from the Hundred Sects were inexplicably shocked. In just one confrontation, King Lanling almost lost to Ning Fan!
With such a huge disparity in strength, King Lanling actually made such nonsense, saying that killing Ning Fan was like squeezing an ant to death. He seemed to be slapping himself in the face...
"I don't believe it! You are asking for Xu, and I am also asking for Xu. Among people of the same level, how can I lose to you! Die for Heavenly Ruler!"
King Lanling took out a chi and struck it towards Ning Fan.
It was an ancient ruler with a long history, it looked like jade but not jade, and it looked like gold but not gold. Once it was sacrificed, it turned into a hundred thousand feet shadow and struck down at Ning Fan Tianling, with a reputation as high as the sky. Can instantly kill ordinary Wenxu!
On top of that ancient ruler, there is a kind of virtual-level magical power attached to it, which is even more effective in bewitching people's hearts.
Ning Fan's heart suddenly resounded with the sounds of countless ancient scriptures. Those countless ancient scriptures seemed to be confusing Ning Fan. He was buried for heaven and earth and died under the shadow of a ruler.
And the ancient ruler hanging high in the sky suddenly dissipated and turned into a huge halo of shadow, with a trace of the power of heaven coming from the shadow!
"This is...the legendary ring of heaven!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he recognized the origin of Gu Chi's magical power.
He already knew in his heart that this Heavenly Sacrifice Ruler was a magic weapon that contained the power of Heaven. You can use the power of Heaven's Ring Shadow to hurt the enemy. Those who hold rulers will be punished by heaven. Those who go against the ruler will be against the heavenly ring.
If ordinary monks face the Ruler of Martyrdom, they will definitely be captured by the power of Heaven. Hard to beat the power of a ruler.
But Ning Fan has never been afraid of the power of heaven. To him, heaven and earth are just a cage.
And this cage can neither trap him as a supporter, nor can it trap him as a barbarian demon. He can't even trap him as a butterfly!
"broken!"
He suddenly raised his fist and struck the sky. The demonic energy surged into the sky, and the sky and the earth were filled with the shadow of the demon dragon's fist!
In Ning Fan's hands, the Double Dragon Virtual Technique has been executed with such proficiency. Leave no trace.
With one punch, the Ring of Heavenly Dao suddenly shattered, and the 100,000-foot shadow was wiped out. Under the huge force, the entire Beiliang Kingdom was violently shaken!
With just one punch, the powerful Heavenly Sacrifice Ruler was completely destroyed!
The King of Lanling and the ruler of the Martyr Heaven were in a life-long relationship. The moment the ruler was shattered, they vomited blood again, staining the python robe with blood.
He raised his head reluctantly, unable to believe that Ning Fan blocked his blow so calmly.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Ning Fan's strength was far superior to his second soul.
A trace of jealousy was born in Lanling's heart, just like he was jealous of Yuntianjue back then.
That jealousy finally turned into the most fierce murderous intention!
He summoned a treasure armor that was infinitely close to the Mysterious God. Although it was not as powerful as the Heavenly Ghost Armor, it was stronger than Ning Fan's Yuan Lei Armor, and he was no longer afraid of any attacks from Ning Fan.
"My king, Lan Ling, the most powerful technique is not a magic weapon or magic, but a divine will. An orchid can contain all the beauty of the world in an instant. This is the way of my king! Orchid is the way, respect the orchid so you can achieve the way. Shelan Therefore, if you lose track of the Tao, the Tao should be like an orchid..."
King Lanling's momentum suddenly changed, and countless purple orchids fell from the sky and the earth.
"One orchid, one life, one death, the art of seven orchids!"
King Lanling grabbed it with his big hand, and countless orchids in the world suddenly condensed into seven huge deep purple orchids that were one hundred feet tall.
At the moment when the seven orchids appeared, all the high-level monks of the hundreds of sects looked horrified.
Of all the high-level monks in the Eight Hundred Cultivating Kingdom, who doesn't know the terrifying power of King Lanling's Seven Orchid Techniques...
It was not a spell, to be precise, it was a curse cast with the help of divine will.
If the orchid is undefeated, the enemy will not die; if the orchid withers, the enemy will die...
"Once in a lifetime, you will die!" King Lanling raised his hand and pointed his sword light, smashing a giant orchid in the sky into pieces.
In an instant, Ning Fan felt pain in his chest for no reason, and he was injured for no apparent reason!
When Ning Fan was injured, King Lanling's injury actually improved, as if his injury was transferred to Ning Fan...
"Two lives, two deaths!" King Lanling sneered, raised his finger into a sword, and chopped the second orchid into pieces. Ning Fan felt pain in his consciousness, took half a step back, and his eyes flashed strangely.
He has already seen that this so-called Seven Orchid Technique is a kind of magic similar to a mortal curse.
Among mortals, if you hate someone and cannot get revenge, you will take the enemy's birth date, put it on a book and a straw man, and prick it with needles. For those who know how to curse, seven needles can kill a person in seven days.
In the world of cultivation, there are also magical powers such as the Seven Arrows Book and other curses.
There is no doubt that what King Lanling cast must be a curse, but it is sinister.
He took a step forward, intending to attack, but saw Lan Ling move faster, raising his hand to kill Third Lan.
"Three lives and three deaths!"
The moment the third orchid was shattered, Ning Fan's dantian felt painful, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.
But when he looked up at the remaining four giant orchids, he was not angry, but instead showed thoughtfulness.
The moment Lan Ling chopped Third Lan, Ning Fan seemed to have an enlightenment in his heart.
He recalled the words of King Lanling: Orchid is the Tao, respecting the orchid leads to the Tao, and giving up the orchid leads to the loss of the Tao...
There was nothing debatable about these words, but after seeing Qilan's surgery, Ning Fan suddenly found that the word "Shelan" sounded familiar...
Shelan Sect!
If orchid is the great road, the Lanling Sect naturally respects orchid. The essence of this Qilan Technique is to seize, snatch, and inflict one's own injuries on the enemy. It is to deprive the enemy of his life when he kills the orchid.
And the Shelan Sect is naturally from Shelan. All gist. They all give up first and gain later, which runs counter to the purpose of Lanling Sect. Yet so similar.
Ning Fan raised his gaze, still calm. If Qilan is destroyed, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
Lan Ling has evil intentions, but Ning Fan is not a kind person. How can he let him chop all the orchids?
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and pinched his ancient fingers.
When King Lanling chopped the fourth orchid. Ning Fan suddenly cast a spell obtained from the divine treasure.
The art of dying together!
"Four lives and four deaths!" Lan Ling sneered. He wanted to see Ning Fan slowly dying.
But he didn't expect that after cutting the fourth orchid, Ning Fan would be hurt. However, Lan Ling did not recover from his injuries as expected, and instead was injured along with Ning Fan!
A huge ancient formation diagram suddenly covered the jade platform. Countless orchids were depicted in the formation diagram.
The moment this formation diagram appeared, the orchids falling around King Lanling suddenly shattered for no reason. And he was shocked to find that his life span suddenly decreased rapidly!
"millennium!"
Ning Fan recited the two words coldly and pinched his fingers fiercely. There was a wisp of white hair on the temples, which was a sign of shortened life span.
This secret. Ning Fan lost a thousand years of life, but King Lanling was shocked to find that he had actually lost 1,300 years of life!
"She... Shelan Sect's magic! This is the art of mutual death!" King Lanling was shocked, he could recognize the origin of this art, and he wanted to run away from the jade platform in fear.
How could he not escape? His second soul was cultivated in an extremely hasty manner, and he only had less than four thousand years to live. He did not dare to withstand this life-extending spell of exchanging death for death!
Even though he was wearing half-step divine armor, he couldn't defend himself against the art of mutual death!
Bai Zongxuanxiu was at a loss. He had no idea what the art of co-death was, nor the horror of the art of co-death.
Just seeing the fearful expression on King Lanling's face, everyone was guessing what spell Ning Fan was using.
In the Lanling Sect, the elder Lanling who was a cultivator was originally ready to help King Lanling, but after seeing the death together, the fear in his eyes was even more than that of King Lanling.
King Lanling is only the second spirit, he will die when he dies. But he is a living person, an old Chongxu monster who has only a few years left to live.
How dare he confront Ning Fan's technique of dying together!
"Do you want to leave? Hold on!" Ning Fan pointed his hand back, holding Lan Ling in place again, and then made another seal.
"Two thousand years!"
This time, he gave up a total of two thousand years of life. King Lanling suffered incomprehensible pain all over his body. He lost two thousand seven hundred years of life, and all his black hair turned gray. His originally handsome face turned into an elderly man. By!
And due to being too old, it has become difficult to mobilize all the magic power...
At this moment, King Lanling was afraid!
He used Qilan's technique to plot against Ning Fan, but Ning Fan used the technique of sharing death to plot against him!
"Madman, this kid is a madman! Even the old monster of Xu Lian in the history of Shelan Sect, no one is willing to give up three thousand years of life in an instant!"
"I have lost four thousand years of life, and my second soul has become too old to fight. This son has given up three thousand years of life. Why is it that he only has a few more white hairs and does not look old at all!"
"How much life is this child... carrying?"
Ning Fan casually folded a few strands of white hair from his temples, disapprovingly.
For him, who has a life span of 110,000 years, three thousand life spans is nothing but a trivial matter.
He approached King Lanling step by step, his murderous intentions revealed, and he had already solved Dingtian's finger. But King Lanling was slumped on the jade platform, unable to move. He was already on the verge of death and had no strength to resist Ning Fan.
"Bold Zhou Ming, dare to hurt my lord!"
Elder Lanling, who had a weak cultivation level, only dared to scold him, but did not dare to step forward at all.
Not only was he afraid of Ning Fan's Shattered Void Jade Slip, but he was also afraid of Ning Fan's technique of co-death...
Under his scolding, only a few hundred hot-headed Lanling monks rushed to the jade platform, intending to protect King Lanling.
Before these monks got close to Ning Fan, they were swept away by Ning Fan's sword, and their blood spilled on the jade platform and died.
King Lanling raised his old eyes and looked at Ning Fan, feeling that Ning Fan at this moment seemed to be an invincible demon.
"Don't ever mess with me. This time it's the second spirit that dies, and next time, it's your Lanling Sect's true self that dies!"
laugh!
Ning Fan raised his hand and stepped on it, turning the old and dying second spirit of King Lanling into flesh and blood, and the Seven Orchid Technique was defeated.
Before his death, the second soul of King Lanling had both fear and resentment in his eyes.
But after hearing Ning Fan's threat, he couldn't even think of revenge. With Ning Fan's methods, if he breaks into the Lanling Sect. Can he, who is in retreat for healing, be able to withstand the Void Shattering blow and the art of mutual death...
"The sect leader... was defeated!"
All the disciples of the Lanling Sect are afraid. They want to know whether Ning Fan will kill them, the 'remnants of Lanling'...
The hundreds of monks were immersed in shock. This shock was only because Ning Fan easily killed the second soul of King Lanling without the help of Broken Xu Jade.
Ning Fan, who is in the realm of Wenxu, can kill Lan Ling and kill Yougui Hou.
If this child grows further...who can afford to offend him? ! I'm afraid Old Monster Suixu won't want to offend this kid!
"I'll stay with the troll clan. It seems pointless... With Zhou Ming here, no one can take Feng Xueyan away..."
Xu Qiuling frowned... Can Feng Xueyan's fate really end so easily...
Why, her heart beat faster.
In fact, Ning Fan also discovered that after he killed King Lanling, his uneasiness suddenly increased.
His divination skills were not sophisticated and he could not figure out the cause of this uneasiness. But he knew something was going to happen, so he didn't kill the Lanling Sect immediately.
While he was thinking, a huge gap suddenly opened in the snowy sky.
The Dan Island suspended in the sky was shattered into two halves by the sudden gap!
Countless Dan Island monks were shocked. Transformed into an escaping light, stepped on the magic weapon, and flew down to Dan Island.
Above the sky are all the huge rocks falling from the broken Dan Island!
"what is that!"
Countless monks looked up at the sky, and a huge bloody tree suddenly appeared in the huge gap in the sky. It seems that some flowers have grown but have not yet produced fruit.
Under the blood tree, six levels of blood sea suddenly appeared.
In the boundary of Beiliangdu County, eight huge magic pillars suddenly rose from under the earth. One of the magic pillars happened to be located at the seat of Lanling Sect. The magic pillar thrust out from the ground. Directly stabbing to death nearly 10,000 low-level monks of the Lanling Sect!
All the blood and essence of the death monk rose up and submerged into the sixth level of blood sea.
And some monks from the Hundred Sects who were closer to the magic pillar exploded to death without warning, and their blood was sprinkled in the wind and snow...
As for some troll monks, even if they were far away from the magic pillar, they exploded and died without warning. The scene was extremely horrific.
"Who is so bold as to kill hundreds of monks from my sect at will?"
Each of the old monsters of Xu Lian glanced at Ning Fan, seeming to suspect that Ning Fan had committed a murder. But fearing Ning Fan's fierce power, no one dared to question Ning Fan.
Ning Fan feels helpless. As long as someone kills innocent people indiscriminately, others will doubt him?
Naturally, he didn't need to explain anything, because eight figures of powerful Void Refiners had appeared under the sixth-level blood sea, and they were undoubtedly the initiators of this matter.
And Ning Fan also discovered that all the uneasiness in his heart became more intense after the Eight Ancestor showed up.
"Have they been forgotten?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly.
"Eight Ancestors, what is going on!" Ju Qing looked at the Eight Ancestors in disbelief.
Aren’t the eight ancestors plotting big things and refusing to show up?
So why did you take action again?
And since he has taken action and killed hundreds of monks, why should he kill even the troll monks!
"It's nothing, it's just some blood sacrifices... Of course, the biggest sacrifice is Feng Xueyan."
The Giant Deer King smiled coldly, and suddenly pointed downwards from a distance of tens of thousands of feet.
In an instant, the false demonic blood in Feng Xueyan's body burned, causing her to let out a heart-rending scream.
ah!
Ju Qing couldn't believe the fact before him. The eight ancestors would actually take action against Feng Xueyan!
What made Ju Qing even more unbelievable was the increasingly cold words of King Julu.
"Open the Niehai Boundless Formation and sacrifice everyone here as blood sacrifices until the ancestral tree blooms!"
"What!" Countless troll tribesmen couldn't believe it. The eight Lianxu who appeared out of thin air actually wanted to sacrifice everyone's blood!
Some trolls who had seen the portraits of their ancestors even vaguely recognized that these eight Lianxu were the eight ancestors of the trolls.
How could they believe that the eight ancestors would kill their tribesmen!
"Niehai, open!"
Eight magic pillars and six levels of blood sea emitted a layer of formation light, sealing off the heaven and earth here, trapping everyone in the formation light.
Within the light of the array, the monks with poor cultivation began to turn into pus and blood and died.
Countless monks from hundreds of sects attacked the formation light, but even with the combined efforts of all the hundreds of sects, they were unable to shatter the formation light.
Ning Fan stood in front of Feng Xueyan, counting his fingers. But he couldn't extinguish the demon blood flame in her body.
His eyes were anxious. If the demon blood was allowed to burn, it would only take half an hour. Feng Xueyan will be burned to ashes...
He tries to save her but ends up finding out. Even if he had the Demonic Ancestral Talisman, he would not be able to break Feng Xueyan's hidden danger of demonic blood within half an hour.
He couldn't save her!
"Why, why! Father, how can you have the heart to treat Xue Yan like this! Treat me, the troll tribe!" Ju Qing's cry of grief and indignation was not directed at King Julu and others, but only at Ju Yan.
Ju Yan closed his eyes in despair and did not explain anything.
For the survival of the family. It is really helpless to sacrifice the descendants of the clan...
Feng Xueyan's body was trembling, and that trembling made Ning Fan powerless and angry.
He destroyed the ghost eyes. Destroyed Lanling and wiped out all enemies.
But in retrospect, it was Feng Xueyan's relatives who hurt Feng Xueyan the most...
Perhaps Feng Xueyan's heartache at this moment is more painful than that demon blood burning body...
"The Eight Ancestor of the Trolls. Give me... death!"
Ning Fan's fist light was covered with purple-gold wind smoke, and he punched the Nie Hai Wuya Formation.
With just one punch, the entire Niehai Wuya Formation that no one could break began to weather!
"What!"
Countless monks from the sect were shocked.
And the most unbelievable. Definitely the Eighth Ancestor of the Trolls!
This punch contained Ning Fan's understanding of reincarnation.
This punch contains Ning Fan's obsession and determination!
Ning Fan didn't know how to save Feng Xueyan, but if Feng Xueyan died, he would want everyone who had hurt her to be buried with her!
And the Eighth Troll Ancestor is not worthy to be Feng Xueyan’s ancestor!
He turned into a shocking ray of light and soared into the sky. That momentum was determined to destroy everything!
One of the Eight Ancestors, the mean woman who always looked down upon Ning Fan, greeted Ning Fan with a cold eyebrow, raised her bare hand, and struck out like lightning, launching a flying sword, intending to kill Ning Fan.
"I am the former leader of the troll clan, 'Bitong'. Now my soul is attached to the ancestral tree. Even if you have a Void-shattering blow, you can't kill me! No matter how many times I die, I will be reborn under the ancestral tree, and I kill You are like killing an ant!"
"Ancestral tree..."
Ning Fan's eyes were as cold as ice. He smashed the flying sword with one punch. He turned his hand to activate the Yin and Yang lock, and condensed a half-black and half-hundred rope that was neither gold nor iron in his palm.
This is a charm technique recorded in the Yin and Yang Transformation. It is more advanced than Yin Finger Picking, but at least it requires virtual refining mana to be used.
He could indeed see that at the moment when the ancestral tree appeared, there was a strange aura around the blue-eyed ancestor, as if it could not be eliminated no matter how many times he was killed. But so what!
He suddenly raised his hand, and the black and white rope bounded toward Bi Tong at an incredible speed.
"Prisoner!" Ning Fan said coldly.
Ancestor Bi Tong was shocked when she saw Ning Fan smashing the flying sword with his fist, but when he saw Ning Fan trying to tie her up with a rope, he showed a sarcastic expression.
"It's ridiculous to tie me up with an unknown rope!"
She pulled away and flew back, but the prison seal rope suddenly accelerated, faster than her retreat speed, and bound her tightly!
And the moment she was bound by this rope, she lost all her mana and was unable to mobilize any mana!
Her current state of immortality should be regarded as immortal, and she should not be afraid of Ning Fan.
According to common sense, even if she is bound by ordinary magic weapons, she can still escape any restraint by reincarnating under the ancestral tree through her connection with the ancestral tree.
But this prisoner's string was too terrifying. Once it restrained her, even her connection with the ancestral tree was cut off.
If she is killed in this state, she will never be reincarnated into the ancestral tree!
"Don't kill me!" Ancestor Bi Tong actually begged for mercy.
"Kill you? You will become my cauldron, and your life will be worse than death!" Ning Fan shook his prisoner's shackles, threw Jade Tong into the cauldron ring, and rushed towards the other seven ancestors without stopping.
Raising his hand, he took out the fifth Broken Void Jade Slip and crushed it into pieces!
Suddenly, a broken void roared out, instead of attacking the other seven ancestors, it instead attacked the ancestral tree above the cracked sky.
Ning Fan didn't know how to save Feng Xueyan, but after the confrontation with the ancestor Bi Tong, he was keenly aware that the ancestral tree was a little weird and must be destroyed immediately.
Maybe destroying the ancestral tree could save Feng Xueyan, maybe not...but he had to give it a try!
For a moment, everyone except the Julu King became frightened and angry.
"Zhou Ming, if you dare to attack the ancestral tree and ruin the important affairs of our troll clan, we will let you die without a burial place!"
Only the Julu King seemed to have expected that Ning Fan was determined to destroy the ancestral tree, so he sneered and offered a jade slip, which also contained a void-shattering blow!
In the sky, two giant phantoms appeared one after another, one transformed into a troll, and the other transformed into Lan Jiao, each performing a heavy blow of Shattering Void!
Under the bombardment, the heaven and earth shattered, but the ancestral tree was not destroyed at all.
"Zhou Ming, you are not the only one who owns the Broken Void Jade Slip! You are too young to want to destroy the ancestral tree and become an enemy of me..."
The Julu King was talking nonsense when suddenly, a long-lost and unrestrained laughter sounded from under the ancestral tree in the sky.
"Little Cucumber, don't worry. If you want to chop down a tree, I'll help you. I'll chop down the tree as much as possible in minutes!"
Under the ancestral tree, Yue Lingkong suddenly appeared, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
She raised her hand and swung a moon blade, slashing towards the roots of the ancestral tree. In an instant, the Giant Deer King roared like never before.
"No--"
