"Who is your master!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with coldness. If he knew who his enemy was, he would definitely avenge him!
He was almost certain that Si Ming's master was the enemy who plotted against him!
Siming narrowed his eyes and did not answer Ning Fan's question.
The reason why he wore an iron hood to cover his aura and appearance was so that his identity would not be exposed and people would know that his master was plotting to be barbaric.
Since he wanted to hide his identity, how could he truthfully tell Ning Fan his master's name.
"Haha, with your identity as an ant in the lower world, you are not qualified to know my master's name! Since Fan Mu is dead, I have to leave here first and inform the master about this. Although Fan Mu is dead, you have already been robbed. Su, maybe you can replace Fan Mu and become the seventeenth pawn on Master's chessboard! I don't know how you avoided Master's plan back then, but this time, you can't avoid it!"
Siming's tone was arrogant. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took out a black-red jade talisman with his hand and pressed it to pieces. A black-red passage immediately appeared beside him, and he jumped into it.
That is a wild flash channel, which is the unique teleportation power of ancient wild monks!
Ordinary people who want to leave the wild ancient realm can only wait for the departure gate that opens every ten years, but Siming used the jade talisman to directly summon a teleportation channel and escape directly back to the Nantian Immortal Realm!
The expressions of the Earth Demon, Iron Crow Taoist, Four-Eyed Demon Lord, and Han Wu Fairy all changed. All four of them sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from the wild flash passage.
Only barbarian monks with wild flash power can enter that passage. Foreign monks who enter it will be immediately killed by the law!
Ning Fan's eyes became more solemn. It seemed that Siming's identity was more complicated than he imagined. He actually seemed to be an ancient barbarian cultivator, possessing pure barbarian power...
Others can't see through the wild flash power in Siming's body, but Ning Fan can see through it at a glance!
"You stay here and help me strengthen this wild flash passage. Don't let the entrance of the passage heal. I can enter the passage alone!"
As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, he followed Siming and jumped into the wild flash passage to catch up with Siming.
Fairy Hanwu's heart tightened. Never would he have expected that Ning Fan would directly enter the wild flash passage.
She didn't know that Ning Fan was pregnant with calamity blood, had a lot of magic skills, and was not afraid of the passage rules. Seeing that Ning Fan had entered the passage, she could only secretly pray to Yue Ancestor. I hope Ning Fan is okay and escapes the law.
Thinking of Ning Fan's instructions, Fairy Hanwu frowned even more tightly, sighed, and worked with the others to activate their magical powers to stabilize the entrance to the Mandian Passage.
If not, the entrance will probably heal and disappear on its own after a few breaths. Even if Ning Fan takes command, he will not be able to return to the wilderness through the passage.
In just a few breaths, Si Ming had escaped far away in the passage.
This is a space tunnel formed by the interweaving power of wild lightning. Within the tunnel, Siming's body shattered into ice threads from time to time, and each time it shattered, it could span countless distances.
He was melting into ice and escaping in the wild flash passage when he suddenly noticed Ning Fan entering the passage and immediately frowned.
Although he knew that Ning Fan killed Fan Mu, he only knew that Ning Fan relied on the help of powerful people such as Tu Mo and Taoist Iron Crow.
He could only see that Ning Fan had taken the second step, but he could not see what Ning Fan's specific cultivation level was.
In his memory, Ning Fan was just a transformed god more than two hundred years ago. It is one of the seven Taoist corpses selected by his master for him.
More than two hundred years have passed, and even if Ning Fan's qualifications are as good as heaven's, if he steps into the second step of cultivating the Taoism, he will only be a human being at best. Not worth mentioning.
"I didn't expect that this kid would have the courage to enter the Barbarian Flash Channel to chase me. Haha, it's interesting. This kid's cultivation level may not be worth mentioning, but he is still a six-star residual blood tribulation spirit. Don't underestimate this kid too much."
Deep in the passage, the world is intertwined with wild lightning. Siming Dunguang withdrew his eyes, smiled slightly, and turned to look at Ning Fan, who was chasing after him.
"I wanted to leave you in the wilderness for the time being, but now that you have caught up, come with me back to the Nantian Immortal Realm to meet the Master!"
"Destiny's snare, bind!"
Siming pulled out an ice thread from his body and threw it towards Ning Fan. The ice thread immediately turned into an ice silk net, covering Ning Fan in an instant.
This ice net is Si Ming's Taoist soldier!
Any Xuan cultivator caught in this net will instantly have their mana solidified and lose their mobility.
"Rain Realm Ant, you have been bound by my Taoist soldiers, please come with me obediently!"
Siming smiled slightly, and it seemed that capturing Ning Fan was a simple matter for him.
But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
However, he saw that black fire suddenly shot up from Ning Fan's body, burning all the ice nets in just an instant!
The Taoist soldiers were destroyed, and Si Ming groaned, took a few steps back, coughed out blood, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger.
The demonic fire used by Ning Fan to burn the ice net has reached the level of one of the "Twelve True Fires"!
Ning Fan's level of Demonic Fire was already at the bottleneck of breaking through to True Fire. He had already broken through to the level of True Fire, and Demonic Fire would naturally break through to the realm of True Fire.
"Is there any real fire? I never thought that you, a mere human being, could actually have the real fire that only a true immortal can possess..."
As soon as Siming finished speaking, he was suddenly hit by a fierce momentum, and he vomited blood again and retreated!
He raised his head, breathing rapidly, and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.
But Ning Fan suddenly burst out with a murderous aura that shook the world, and his cultivation level in the middle stage of Duzhen was completely exposed!
There was also a cold and ruthless voice that suddenly reached Siming's ears, which immediately made Siming vomit blood and retreat.
"Who told you that I am Renxuan!"
Ning Fan looked at Si Ming with cold eyes, murderous intent growing in his eyes.
He had already been tricked once by his master. As a result, his father lost his memory, lost an arm, and went crazy. His mother lost her demon blood and was reduced to a stone statue, suffering for thousands of years.
He will not give Master Si Ming another chance to plot against him! He will not let Si Ming return to the Nantian Immortal Realm alive!
"Mid-term Duzhen? This is impossible!"
Siming was in an unprecedented state of shock. He had never heard of anyone who could go from cultivating as a god to transcending reality in two hundred years!
Even an extremely qualified Immortal Emperor disciple like him cannot achieve this kind of cultivation speed.
Even the ancient emperors, few people can possess this kind of cultivation speed.
"No wonder Master once said that you are the most suitable Taoist corpse for me. It was such a pity that I could not devour you back then..."
"But so what if you are Du Zhen! I have the magical power given by Master, and it will be easy to take you back to the Nantian Immortal Realm!"
Si Ming pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows and twitched outwards. But seeing a flash of black and red aurora, there was a five-color orb in his hand that seemed virtual and real. He raised his hand and sacrificed it, and struck it down on Ning Fan's head.
Each color of the five-color orb corresponds to one of the five elements. With one bead, the five elements become one, and even the peak of Duzhen will be killed with one blow.
Facing this bead, even an ordinary Shekong would be wary of three points, but Ning Fan did not hide. He didn't avoid it, he just bent his finger forward. The five-color orb immediately trembled violently, and its incoming force disappeared. It fell flatly into Ning Fan's palm, and was swallowed by Ning Fan's mouth, and was swallowed directly into his belly for refining.
Ning Fan is a great five-element body. With his current level of cultivation, he is not afraid of this level of power of the five elements!
"Let me ask again, who is your master?" Ning Fan said coldly.
Siming's expression changed again, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "You have no right to know my master's name!"
While speaking, Siming once again touched the center of his eyebrows, pulled out a six-color light from the center of his eyebrows, raised his hand and struck it towards Ning Fan.
It was a six-color formation diagram, called the Six-pole Diagram, which was a life-saving magical power refined from the spirit of the Treasure Diagram drawn by the Palm Luck Immortal Emperor. It’s enough to put the early monks in Shekong into the treasure map and kill them!
As soon as the six-colored light fell, a huge formation diagram immediately appeared at Ning Fan's feet. Within the formation diagram, the phantoms of six giant beasts gradually appeared. Each one took a step according to the formation diagram, looked up to the sky and roared.
Those six beast figures are undoubtedly savage beasts. As the formation diagram was activated, the six beasts opened their mouths and sprayed out six wild flashes of aurora, roaring towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan refused to hide or evade. Using both hands to activate the movement word secret, the general trend in the formation diagram under his feet was instantly changed.
The formation under his feet immediately collapsed, and the six phantoms of the wild beasts were all shattered. The six wild flashes that originally attacked Ning Fan instantly changed their direction and hit Siming in the opposite direction.
For Ning Fan, who has understood the secret of the word "shi", a killing array of this level is useless!
"not good!"
Without any hesitation, Si Ming pressed his fingers on his eyebrows again, pulled out a beast soul from it, and offered it forward.
It was a unicorn with gray scales and gray horns, and its aura was almost close to that of the old monster Suinian.
Facing the six rays of wild flash aurora that came back, the unicorn opened its mouth and swallowed the wild flash aurora that was enough to kill the mid-level Shekong, and burped.
This beast is the third life-saving magical power given to Si Ming by the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck. With this beast, even the old monster in the early stage of Suinian may not be able to take down Si Ming.
After summoning this beast, Siming's face became somewhat calm, and his expression when he looked at Ning Fan became arrogant again.
"Do you choose to return to Nantian with me honestly, or do you force me to take action!"
Ning Fan only glanced at the unicorn and knew that with his own strength, he was no match for this beast. He could only use the power of the puppet.
The power of Yu Yin Yang and Zhan Yin Yang were instantly unlocked by Ning Fan, and the God of War Technique and Soul Extraction Technique were pushed to the extreme by Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's aura began to surge, reaching the middle stage of Shekong in an instant, which made Siming frightened again.
Without the magical power bestowed by his master, he would not even be able to stand in front of Ning Fan. Ning Fan's aura was too strong!
"He is not an ant. Compared with him, I am an ant..."
Siming clenched his fists unwillingly, his jealousy towards Ning Fan increasing as never before. Originally, he wanted to capture Ning Fan back to Nantian, but now he just wanted to kill him here.
He couldn't bear the feeling of being overlooked by the ants he once was!
"Life Wheel Beast, bite him to death!"
Siming bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist in the direction of the unicorn. The blood mist submerged into the unicorn's body, immediately making the unicorn's eyes blood red, the beast's body transformed wildly, and it roared into the sky.
In an instant, the unicorn split into two, two into four, and four into eight, and instantly turned into thousands of beast shadows, rushing toward Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes darkened. This unicorn's attack was extremely difficult to resist. If he didn't summon a puppet, he would most likely die from the unicorn's attack.
What made Ning Fan feel even more solemn was the sense of crisis that Si Ming brought to him.
There are three life-saving magical powers in Siming's body, and this unicorn is the third magical power.
However, it was not the unicorn that gave Ning Fan the strongest sense of crisis... In other words, Si Ming also had a treasure that was more powerful than the unicorn...
The attack of thousands of beast shadows stirred up strong winds, causing Ning Fan's black hair to dance wildly, like a leaf on a lonely boat standing in the center of the sea, with the possibility of sinking to the bottom of the sea at any time.
Amidst the roar of the beast, Ning Fan waved his hand and raised a puppet. The puppet grew in the wind and turned into a cloaked puppet.
Ning Fan's ten fingers were wrapped with the Six Desire Puppet Threads, activating his magical powers. The puppets are ten, ten, one hundred, and in an instant there are thousands of puppets. Waving his fist, he collided with the magical power of the beast shadows all over the sky.
The beast shadows collapsed one after another, and the puppet shadows also collapsed.
After the final exchange of blows, the unicorn grunted and appeared. It flew out like a kite with its string broken.
After all, it is not a real monster, just a phantom that can only be used once. Now that its power has been exhausted, it is on the verge of dissipating.
The cloak puppet was also seriously damaged, and there were many cracks on the puppet's body.
"This is... the Thought Puppet!"
Siming took a breath of air. There were not many puppets of this level in the entire Nantian Immortal World, but Ning Fan actually had one!
The three life-saving magical powers given by Master have been exhausted. But he still hasn't captured Ning Fan, and now he has a hint of fear towards Ning Fan.
"The life-saving magical power given by Master has been exhausted. It is not appropriate to fight with this son anymore. It is better to return to Nantian as soon as possible..."
Siming swallowed, activated the invisibility power of the iron hood, and tried to escape invisibly.
But just as he disappeared into the world, he was shocked by Ning Fan's momentum again and appeared.
The next moment, Siming's vest trembled as he was shocked to see the cloaked puppet appearing in front of him. A punch to the head.
The punch of the Broken Thought Puppet was so powerful that Si Ming could not withstand it without the magical power to save his life.
Hou Tian Shi Nie's iron hood was directly turned into fragments and annihilated by the cloak puppet's punch.
Siming's head. He was directly punched by the cloak puppet, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
The exploded head, together with Siming's body, all turned into ice threads and shattered.
The ice threads shattered and condensed, Si Ming revealed his delicate face, and his body condensed thousands of feet away.
"The art of incarnation? No. Not...not an ordinary art of incarnation..."
Ning Fan's puppet line was pressed, and the cloak puppet appeared thousands of feet away in an instant, and punched Siming to death again.
Siming's body still turned into ice threads, shattered and re-consolidated. No matter how many times it was shattered, it was still immortal.
"This person is so difficult to kill!" Ning Fan looked solemn as never before.
He clearly felt that every attack he made accurately killed Si Ming, but for some reason, Si Ming could be resurrected every time he died, which was really weird.
"Ning Fan, you can't kill me! You can't kill me! I am an immortal demon vein, with the demon vein physique of the first immortal emperor under the Immortal Emperor of the Ancient Immortal Realm! You can't kill me!"
"How do you think I can win the favor of Master with my humble cultivation? Where do you think my word "Commander of Life" comes from!"
"Si Ming, Si Ming! I control the fate of heaven and earth. Who can kill me in this world!"
Siming laughed arrogantly, and rushed towards Ning Fan without fear of death, directly using his soul to self-destruct.
Naturally, Ning Fan was not afraid of the self-destruction of the soul in the middle stage of Human Xuan, and waved his hand to smooth out the self-destruction wave.
But what shocked Ning Fan was that even though Si Ming blew himself up, he was still alive. His immortal physique was simply unbelievable!
"Don't you really want to know my master's name? Now, I will tell you that my master is one of the four palm-positioned immortal emperors in the Nantian Immortal Realm... the Palm-Lord Immortal Emperor! Master gives me the command of command. In the name of the Master, he is trying to train me to be the next Immortal Emperor of Fate! I am his seventh chess piece on Master’s chessboard. If I become the Immortal Emperor of Fate, then Master can control the destiny of Huan Meng. Who can be my rival in this world!"
"I wouldn't tell you this at first, but now that I have decided to kill you here, it doesn't matter if I tell you!"
"Xingluo chess pieces, appear!"
Siming punched his chest, creating a bloody hole in his chest, and took out a black chess piece.
Due to the cultivation of immortal demonic veins, once the blood hole in Si Ming's chest appeared, it immediately healed like super-speed regeneration.
That is the magical magical power of the Immortal Emperor, the strongest immortal emperor under Zi Dou Immortal Emperor. Throughout the ages, only that emperor has the special physique to cultivate this demonic vein.
Siming was the second possessor of immortal physique born in the world. In fact, his immortal demonic veins were far from being cultivated, and he was far from the realm of immortality.
If Siming cultivates to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he may really have an immortal body, like an immortal emperor, and be as powerful as the world.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light as he glanced at Siming and the chess piece in Siming's hand.
With his sharp eyesight, he gradually saw some clues about Si Ming's physique.
"You are not truly immortal! Your cultivation level is still low. Even if you have an immortal physique, you cannot achieve true immortality. Killing you just requires some effort... Moreover, this immortal physique has too many disadvantages. Although He has the power of immortality, but he cannot cultivate to the extreme of the Tao..."
Ning Fan's shock at the undead demonic bloodline gradually receded and was replaced by one. It's murderous intent, it's a sigh.
That murderous intention became uncontrollable because he learned the identity of his enemy.
That sigh, the sigh is that the immortal demonic vein is indeed powerful. But it is a kind of demonic vein that gives up death and only chooses life. This demonic vein is defective, half of it is missing. Because of this flaw, the cultivator can only stop at the realm of the Immortal Emperor and cannot take the third step to become a saint. territory.
The Immortal Emperor is the most powerful Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou, but he is also an Immortal Emperor forever. His immortality still has limitations, at least in front of those peak saints, he cannot remain immortal.
The surprise at the undead demonic veins subsided. The shock towards Xingluo chess pieces is increasing.
Ning Fan sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from the Xingluo chess piece in Siming's hand. He was extremely certain that the most dangerous thing about Siming was this small chess piece.
"This chess piece was originally going to be given to Fan Mu, but if you kill Fan Mu, this chess piece will be used to kill you temporarily!"
"Cause and effect, appear! Star Luo, open!"
The chess piece turned into a black light and disappeared in a flash, before Ning Fan could react. There is an extra chess piece directly inside the body. With Ning Fan's eyesight, it is impossible to detect how the chess piece entered his body!
It wasn't until this chess piece appeared in the body that a black light shot towards Ning Fan's chest.
Ning Fan tried to stop the black light. But found that there was no way to stop it. As soon as he was hit by the black light, he immediately vomited blood and retreated. The pure black power of cause and effect intertwined around him, causing him to suddenly turn into black even though he was dressed in white.
"The attack of the Xingluo chess piece, based on your cultivation, is simply unstoppable! This is the reversal of cause and effect. First there is the effect of the chess piece entering the body, and then there is the cause of the black light hitting your chest! You can't see through the cause and effect, what can you do? Can block its power!”
"What my master seeks in life is, first, luck, and second, fate. The so-called fate is connected by countless causes and effects!"
"You are just a small chess piece on this chessboard of heaven and earth. You can't break free!"
As soon as Siming finished speaking, an illusory purple and gold chessboard immediately appeared under Ning Fan's feet. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces faced each other, and he was just one of the black chess pieces.
In Ning Fan's body, the pure black power of cause and effect was eroding crazily. His body gradually became unable to move, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.
The illusory chessboard under his feet was madly devouring his Taoism, his cultivation, and all his causes and effects!
He doesn't want to be swallowed up by the chessboard, he doesn't want to be reduced to a chess piece. If he doesn't want to, even the Xingluo chess pieces of the Immortal Emperor Zhang Luck will never think of swallowing him!
Cause and effect, destiny! No matter what fate, no matter luck, as long as you cut off one point of fate, the cause and effect chessboard will collapse immediately, so what's so scary!
"The Five Swords of Yin and Yang, the first sword, the Heavenly Sword appears!"
Ning Fan's body suddenly emitted four colors of light. Those four colors were the colors of luck!
Siming's eyes suddenly changed. He couldn't imagine that Ning Fan actually had the fourth color of immortal luck!
"You clearly think your luck is bad, how can you have the four-color immortal luck!"
Siming was still saying something, but his eyes suddenly changed.
But he saw the four-color luck slowly condensing into a four-color heavenly sword in Ning Fan's hands. Without saying a word, he swung the sword towards the shadow of the cause and effect chessboard!
Ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths... more and more four-color sword lights fell on the cause and effect chessboard.
Ten thousand ways, a hundred thousand ways, a million ways... Ning Fan suddenly roared to the sky, the demonic roar shocked the world, and the blood flames shot up to the sky.
His voice merged into millions of sword lights, and his will merged into millions of sword lights, seeming to split all the luck in the world!
The Five Swords of Yin and Yang, the Heavenly Sword cuts luck, and cuts all luck in the world!
With Ning Fan's cultivation level, he can only use his powerful luck to use the Heavenly Sword of Qi, but cannot use the other four swords.
Therefore, he simplified the Five Swords of Yin and Yang and practiced the Five Swords of Rain and the Five Swords of War.
Although he could only use the first sword of the Yin and Yang Five Swords, this sword was enough to shatter all the luck on the illusory chessboard under his feet!
Ning Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, raising the power of the millions of four-color sword lights to the extreme.
The destiny power of the illusory chessboard began to collapse, and the cracks were torn apart like a winding horned dragon. As more and more cracks appeared, the chessboard could no longer withstand the impact of the four-color sword light and shattered into pieces!
The black chess piece that sank into Ning Fan's body suddenly exploded inside Ning Fan's body, immediately blasting a bloody hole in Ning Fan's chest and shattering his ribs!
Although the chessboard was chopped up by Ning Fan, the chess piece still seriously injured Ning Fan. If the chessboard was left, Ning Fan would definitely be instantly killed by the chess piece.
The chess pieces were the treasures that the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck had worked hard to refine. Even the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck didn't have many chess pieces in his hands. Giving one to Si Ming was already rare, and there would never be another one.
Siming looked at the illusory chessboard that kept collapsing in disbelief and swallowed.
If what he expected was true, Ning Fan had broken free from the shackles of Xingluo's chess pieces and smashed them into pieces...
"Is this person really just Du Zhen? Even the old monster Suinian, once he is hit by the Xingluo chess piece, there is absolutely no reason to break free! How did he break free!"
Si Ming was shocked when his arm suddenly hurt, and his right arm was cut off by Ning Fan with a sword from the air!
He is an immortal demon. It is extremely easy to restore a broken right arm, but at this moment, the broken right arm cannot be regenerated at all!
"How could this be! Why did my immortal demonic veins fail! Wait... what kind of sword light is that!"
Siming looked at Ning Fan with a horrified expression, only to see that the four-color heavenly sword in Ning Fan's hand had dissipated and turned into another long sword intertwined with black and white.
"The heavenly sword cuts luck, the human sword cuts life... In the final analysis, the immortal demonic vein is just a physique with infinite destiny. The human sword and life sword are enough to kill you!"
"The human sword, I can't even emit one thousandth of its power. It is not suitable for fighting, but it is enough to kill you at this moment! After all, in my eyes, without the protection of the master, you are just a human being." Ants can be destroyed by raising your finger!"
The cold light in Ning Fan's eyes was astonishing, and the sword in his hand gave Si Ming a feeling of certain death.
Siming will never know that although the Immortal Emperor is the greatest emperor under the Immortal Emperor, he was seriously injured at the hands of the Luangu Emperor.
Luan Gu injured the Immortal Emperor with the life-cutting sword among the Five Swords of Yin and Yang!
This sword can kill all immortal things in the world. Even the Immortal Emperor cannot resist the power of this sword!
"This sword light can actually cut the immortal demonic veins, which is incredible! Oops, I am no match for this kid, I must retreat!"
Siming had a look of fear on his face, his body swayed, and he immediately turned into ice threads and escaped.
It's a pity that in terms of escape speed alone, how could he outrun Ning Fan, who was surrounded by golden light?
Ning Fan cast golden light across the ground and appeared in front of Si Ming instantly. Without saying a word, he slashed down with his sword again.
This sword directly opened a ferocious sword wound in Siming's chest that could not be healed, and a blood arrow flew out.
At this moment, Siming was really scared. If he knew that Ning Fan possessed such a life-defying sword, he would not want to be an enemy of Ning Fan no matter what!
At this moment, he had nothing to protect his life. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Xuan Dynasty, he was no different from a mortal in front of Ning Fan, and he had no power to resist.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my master will never let you go! As long as you are willing to let me go..."
Before Siming finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Ning Fan.
"If I don't kill you, your master won't let me go!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword was slashed down, directly cutting Si Ming into two pieces, killing him with one sword!
The sword light was so fast that Siming died with hatred before he even screamed!
...
In the Immortal Realm of Southern Heaven, there is the Immortal Palace of Palm Luck.
The Immortal Emperor Zhang Luck, who was playing chess with his eldest disciple with a smile, suddenly became angry and smashed the chessboard in front of him with a palm!
The eldest disciple's name is Sikong, and he is a monk in the late stage of Suinian. He wears a green shirt and is as gentle as jade.
Sikong was surprised to see his master, who rarely got angry, actually getting angry. He asked cautiously, "Master, please calm down. Can you tell me what happened?"
"Si Ming is dead!"
Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart and calm down his emotions. The exposed veins on his forehead silently declared how angry he was feeling at the moment.
"What! Junior brother Si Ming is dead! This is absolutely impossible. He has an immortal demonic vein. Although his cultivation level is low, he will never die! Unless he meets the Immortal Emperor..." Sikong's eyes darkened and he seemed to be sure. The person who killed Si Ming was a certain Immortal Emperor.
"Hmph! I want to see which great emperor kills a junior, Ren Xuan, regardless of his status!"
"Si Ming is my important chess piece. Without him, my dream of controlling Si Ming has come to nothing! Hateful, hateful!"
"Prepare sacrifices! I want to go to the observatory! No matter who kills Si Ming, he must pay the price!!!" (To be continued.)
