This young man in white clothes is not Ning Fan, who is he!
With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, he could just grab it with his hand and immediately evolve into a giant claw of demonic light, almost tearing the world to pieces.
Before the yellow-robed old man could finish his question, he was torn into countless pieces by Ning Fan's claw, and his body exploded into a rain of blood, which fell over the Demonic Sea.
There was only one soul, which had not yet fallen, but was still dying. It was forcibly captured by Ning Fan in his hands. He looked at Ning Fan in horror, and said with tongue-tied eyes,
"You...who are you! Why did you kill me!"
With the eyesight of the old man in yellow robe, he could naturally see that Ning Fan's murderous intention was not due to the rash actions of his four Sanxian subordinates.
That murderous intention was to seek revenge! That murderous intention has been accumulated for many years!
But the old man in yellow robe could not remember when he had provoked such a powerful old monster!
With just one blow, everything about him was destroyed. This kind of strength would definitely reach the Duzhen level!
"This person is definitely an old monster Duzhen! Duzhen, Duzhen... I ask myself, I have never offended any old monster Duzhen in my life! Of the people I have killed in my life, no one has an elder like Duzhen. ..Why does this person want to kill me!"
I don’t understand. The old man in yellow robe can’t figure out where Ning Fan’s murderous intention comes from!
Ning Fan sneered and looked at the horrified Yuanshen in his hand. He patted the storage bag, took out an old and torn wanted notice, and showed it to the old man.
Scanning the wanted notice, the yellow-robed old man's memory was immediately awakened bit by bit.
His eyes were wide open because of the shock.
He looked at Ning Fan, trembling all over.
"It's you, it's you! No wonder you hate me so much, it turns out it's you!"
"Impossible! This is simply impossible! Back then, you were just a piece of Sui Xu. Even if you later joined the Killing Hall, you would not have been able to cultivate to the realm of transcendence in just a hundred years... It's fake. This is all fake. Yes, I don’t believe it!”
A strong sense of regret flashed in the eyes of the old man in yellow robe.
He said he didn't believe it, but he believed it 100% in his heart. The young man in white in front of me is Ning Fan...
He once set a bounty of 30 million Dao Crystals on Ning Fan, and personally led people to hunt down Ning Fan. He was severely wounded by Xue Kongzi before he stopped the pursuit.
He once received an order from a strong man in Danzong. Once again, a reward was set for Ning Fan, this time, it was tens of billions...
What disappointed him was that even the tens of billions of reds didn't kill Ning Fan.
What shocked him even more was that Ning Fan slaughtered hundreds of immortals in the Yao Zong Star Territory, and finally swept away countless Dongtian Tianjiao and joined the Killing Hall.
Now, he, the majestic leader of the Seven Evil Sect, is finally going to die at the hands of that Suixu kid...
No power to resist, no power to resist...
If I had known that such a day would come. He would definitely not choose to be an enemy of Ning Fan...
His eyes were full of regret, but after that regret, he gradually became crazy.
"You can't kill me, I am now..."
Without giving the old man in yellow robes a chance to say more, Ning Fan squeezed the soul in his hand hard and turned it into blood mist and exploded.
His cold gaze then swept towards the other four loose immortals of the Seven Evil Sect.
"not good!"
The four loose immortals of the Qisha Sect were immediately frightened and threw away the iron sedan without saying a word. Take the road and run away.
Ning Fan is an old monster who can kill Xuanming Immortal with one blow, how can they be Ning Fan's opponent!
And they also saw the wanted notice and remembered the past.
That year, they also hunted down Ning Fan. Ning Fan definitely had no reason to let them go!
Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly and did not look at the four fleeing immortals.
When the four Loose Immortals saw this, they only said that Ning Fan intended to let them go, and they were overjoyed.
But in the next moment, four cracks suddenly opened between the sky and the earth, and four rays of phantom sword light flew out from them.
The four swords slashed down. Immediately kill all four Loose Immortals.
Ning Fan didn't even bother to collect the four-person storage bags.
In his hand, he only held the storage bag belonging to the Master of the Seven Shas Sect. After scanning it with his spiritual thoughts, there was nothing that he was interested in. He only took the Dao Crystal and burned everything else with demonic fire.
There was no joy on his face. For him, killing was not a happy thing.
It's just that his code of conduct has always been clear-cut between grievances and grievances. Since there is a blood feud between them, he naturally cannot let them go.
"The master of the Qisha Sect is dead, but behind the Qisha Sect, there was still the shadow of the Dan Sect. Although the tens of billions of rewards were announced in the name of the Qisha Sect, it was the Dan Sect who was doing the trick in secret... This time it was Master of the Qisha Sect, next time, it will be the turn of the Master of the Dan Sect..."
A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, then he took a step forward, set up the Dunhong again, and fled towards the Ghost Soldier Sect.
According to his investigation, there is only one Shekong in the Ghost Soldier Sect, the ancestor of the Ghost Soldier.
There are seven or eight Duzhen cultivators and about ten Guixuan cultivators. Apart from this, there are no second-step cultivators.
Not all of these Duzhen and Guixuan are monks from the Ghost Weapon Sect, some of them come to seek magic weapons.
Ning Fan flew all the way across the Tribulation Moon Sea and landed on the top of the Demonic Mountain in the sea.
Outside the mountain gate of Ghost Soldier Sect, seven second-step monks are waiting here.
Among these seven people, there are two Duzhen and five Life Immortals, all of whom are monks who came here to seek treasures.
With their cultivation level, they naturally cannot ask the Ghost Soldier Ancestor to refine the weapon himself.
What they are looking for is just the disciple of the Ghost Soldier Ancestor...the 'Fourteen Soldiers Master'.
When Ning Fan arrived, the two Du Zhen immediately swept away Ning Fan with their spiritual thoughts. After realizing that Ning Fan was at the peak of Ghost Xuan, they shook their heads slightly.
The mist of this Tribulation Moon Sea has the effect of isolating spiritual thoughts. Even with the strength of their divine will, they cannot make their divine thoughts cover the entire Tribulation Moon Sea.
When they still vaguely felt the fluctuations in fighting skills that came from the direction of Jie Yue Sea, and then looked at the evil aura on Ning Fan's body, they guessed that Ning Fan was the one who caused the fluctuations.
"No need to ask, the person who just committed murder in Jie Yue Sea is probably this boy. Doesn't this boy know that the ancestor of the ghost soldiers has strictly prohibited any outside monks from killing people in Jie Yue Sea? If this prohibition is violated, ghosts will The Bing Zong will not refine magic weapons for this person under any circumstances."
The other five Life Immortals did not have such powerful spiritual thoughts as the two Duzhen old monsters, and they did not feel the fluctuations in the fighting skills of Jie Yuehai before.
Of these five Life Immortals, four are Human Xuan cultivators, and only one is an early stage Ghost Xuan cultivator.
As soon as the five Life Immortals noticed the lingering evil aura on Ning Fan, their expressions immediately changed.
If their perception was correct, Ning Fan should have just killed a Renxuan, and that's why he left behind such a ferocious aura.
These seven second-step monks. They don't know each other, but they all come here to ask the Fourteenth Army Master to refine treasures.
Ning Fan is the eighth second-step monk to arrive.
As soon as they saw Ning Fan coming, and he clearly carried the evil aura of someone who had just killed someone, several disciples of the Ghost Weapon Sect came over immediately outside the mountain gate. With a bad look on his face, he asked Ning Fan,
"Senior killed someone in the Tribulation Moon Sea!" He said he was a senior, but there was absolutely no respect at all.
These disciples of the Ghost Weapon Sect have only broken Xu cultivation levels. But he dared to question a second-step monk like Ning Fan sternly. Naturally, he was relying on the power of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
Ning Fan frowned slightly, but still replied, "It is indeed killing. Isn't it forbidden to kill people in this calamity moon sea?"
"That's right! The Ghost Soldier Ancestor has an order. Any monk who dares to kill people in the Tribulation Moon Sea will be regarded as disrespectful to the Ghost Soldier Sect. Once the request for refining treasures is made, our Ghost Soldier Sect will never agree. Senior, please come back! You If you kill someone, you are not qualified to ask me, the Ghost Weapon Sect, to refine treasures!"
When they said this, these Suixu disciples looked quite arrogant, as if the person standing in front of them was not the second-step old monster, but just a low-level junior.
Ning Fan's frown deepened, but he raised his hand slightly and took out a token.
It was a bronze token, and the pattern on the front of the token was a coffin tomb.
On the north side of the token, there is a Luo character engraved on it.
If you cast a spell on this token, you can also check the token holder's name and tomb guard value.
"This person is actually the tombkeeper of War King Luo's family!"
Including two Watama. The seven immortals all showed shock. When they looked at Ning Fan, their eyes expressed the intention of making friends.
The Suixu disciples were also shocked when they saw this order. Sweeping away his previous arrogant look, he immediately clasped his fists at Ning Fan and said,
"Senior, please forgive me. The juniors and others did not know that senior is the guardian of the Luo family's tomb. I hope that senior will forgive me for being rude!"
They dared to question Ning Fan based on his cultivation. What they are fighting for is the power of the Ghost Soldier Sect.
But compared with the War King Luo Family, the Ghost Soldier Sect is slightly insignificant.
Especially since the Ghost Soldier Ancestor had previously issued an order that if any of the Luo family tombkeepers came, they must be treated as honored guests. With this order, they would not dare to neglect Ning Fan.
"I'm here to ask the ancestor of the ghost soldiers to help me refine a treasure. I wonder if you can lead me to see the ancestor of your sect?" Ning Fan accepted the tomb guard order and asked calmly.
With his cultivation level, he is naturally not as experienced as a few juniors.
"Senior's arrival was unfortunate... As early as eight years ago, the ancestor was waiting for the arrival of the senior. However, the senior did not come, so the ancestor temporarily retreated and started refining another treasure. At this time, he had not yet left seclusion. No one knows when the ancestor will come out of seclusion." Several Suixu disciples replied respectfully.
"Really, it's my fault. I came late... In that case, I'd better come back to refine the magic armor next time."
Ning Fan shook his head and turned to leave.
We can't do anything about the magic armor yet, so let's go to the God's Tomb first. Now he is the tomb keeper and is qualified to enter the bottom floor of the God's Tomb...
Naturally, several Suixu disciples did not dare to block Ning Fan's coming and going. The other seven second-step monks were originally prepared to get close to Ning Fan, but when they saw Ning Fan walking in a hurry, they seemed to be in a hurry to leave. There was no one who forcibly stopped Ning Fan from talking.
The moment Ning Fan turned around and was about to leave, a cold and stern voice came from the Ghost Soldier Sect. The next moment, fourteen streams of light rose into the sky, landed on the ground, and turned into fourteen human figures, blocking Ning Fan's body. forward.
"Wait! You can't leave yet!"
Among these fourteen people, one person immediately stepped forward and spoke coldly to Ning Fan.
This is a big man in green robes, with a cultivation level at the peak of Ghost Xuan, and his body is covered with treasured armor and spiritual clothing.
"We, the disciples guarding the mountain, have met the Fourteenth Army Master!" The previous disciples guarding the mountain, upon seeing the fourteeners coming, immediately saluted them.
The other seven second-step monks who came here to seek the treasure also changed their expressions when they saw the fourteen military leaders arriving and blocking Ning Fan.
With their eyesight, they could naturally see that these fourteen soldiers were not good-natured, and they looked at Ning Fan with an expression full of hostility.
"The Fourteenth Soldier Master of the Ghost Soldier Sect..."
Ning Fan frowned and glanced at the fourteen monks in front of him.
Among these fourteen people, there are three in the late stage of Gui Xuan, seven in the peak stage of Gui Xuan, and four in the early stage of Duzhen.
The big man in green robe from before was the eighth-ranked military master of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
This man looked at Ning Fan with an expression full of hostility. The other military leaders also quietly dispersed, blocking all Ning Fan's escape routes.
"Do you want to compete with Ning in this battle?" Ning Fan asked in a deep voice.
After all, he came to the Ghost Soldier Sect to ask for a magic weapon. According to Luo Shi, the ancestor of the Ghost Soldier had a good relationship with the Luo family.
For the sake of this friendship, as long as the Ghost Weapon Sect doesn't act too much, Ning Fan won't get too fussy with the Ghost Weapon Sect.
"Hmph! I don't have time to argue with you! Let me tell you, you killed the Seven Evils Sect Master! If you really did this, even if you are a member of the War King Luo family, I will not let you go today. Leave the Ghost Soldier Sect!"
"So what?" Ning Fan said coldly.
"Okay! It was indeed you who killed me. In that case, you can stay here today!"
The big man in green robe snorted coldly, raised his hand, held up a silver rope, and tied it towards Ning Fan.
As soon as the rope flew into the air, it immediately turned into a silver thunder and swung towards Ning Fan.
(2/3) (To be continued.)
