Seeing that everyone was restrained by the Gu Que Sword, Xue Changkong laughed loudly, his confidence soared, and the inner haze of being injured by Ning Fan's punch was swept away.
The sword of the ancient Que giant sword is engraved with mysterious lines, with undulating folds, like the abrupt bark of a tree, and it has an air of immortality. As the giant sword was swung, countless phantoms of ancient immortal towers appeared in the starry sky one by one. The shadows of those ancient immortal towers exuded supreme pressure, making people want to worship them involuntarily. It was extremely strange.
Many old monsters from the Slaughter Hall who knew this sword had their expressions changed drastically, and they lost their voices and said, "This sword was actually made from the ruins of the Twelve Towers on the fifth floor of the ancient heaven! It contains the power of the real fairy spirit, I'm afraid It is much more powerful than ordinary innate magic weapons!"
Xue Changkong swung his giant sword, and the huge sword energy rushed out like a white dragon. The bright sword light made everyone unable to open their eyes. The sword light came so fast, it seemed to reach the end of the starry sky in an instant, and fell directly towards Ning Fan.
The eyes of countless people were focused on the Ancient Que Sword, and they were shocked by the sword's unparalleled power. Xue Changkong's cultivation level is already superior to that of the Immortal King of the Underworld, and he can be called the best among the quasi-emperors. At this moment, he is using the innate sword to strike, which is almost no weaker than the Immortal Emperor. One strike is too much!
No one thought that Ning Fan could block a blow from this sword, not even the Immortal King of the Underworld. The surface of Minghai was as heavy as iron, as if facing a formidable enemy. He was about to help Ning Fan from the side, but Ning Fan raised his hand to stop him behind him.
"The Great Elder went to quell the rebellion in the palace to prevent the disciples from suffering too heavy losses. Leave this person to me!"
Ning Fan's tone had a calmness that was accustomed to the storm. To ordinary Dongtian monks, the Quasi-Emperor was already the supreme existence, but to him, the Quasi-Emperor was no longer a great enemy.
While speaking, Ning Fan raised a black cassock to the sky with his other hand. As soon as the cassock appeared, a demonic wind suddenly blew up around it. As for the cassock, it grew in the wind and turned into an infinite size. It slashed Xue Changkong with all his strength and covered it completely. Then he wrapped it up one after another, directly The slash was wrapped in the cassock, completely sealed, and no trace could be revealed.
This thing is the Black Mountain Bear Ancestral cassock that Ning Fan rarely uses. It was taken from the hands of the Emperor of Tiandu. It is a magic weapon that combines offense and defense. It can be worn on the body as armor, or it can be sacrificed as a magic weapon to receive the gods. land.
Countless people were shocked from ear to ear, shocked because Ning Fan blocked Xue Changkong's blow with ease!
"This boy actually has an innate magic weapon in his hand! And he received Xue Changkong's blow without any effort!"
The Immortal King of Nether Sea was quite surprised, and then his expression changed. He felt guilty and admired, and his expression was extremely complicated.
Having seen Ning Fan's power, Ming Hai knew that at this moment, Ning Fan was the only one who could fight Xue Changkong on an equal footing... When a catastrophe was approaching, only the Young Emperor could protect the Killing Palace and the descendants of Beidou!
"In this case, I will ask Young Emperor to hold this person for a while until his subordinates kill the rest of the rebels, and then help Young Emperor kill the traitor Xue Changkong and avenge the palace master!"
"Well, go ahead and kill all the rebels in this rebellion. Leave your soul behind. I want to sacrifice these rebels with their blood!"
"yes!"
Calling himself a subordinate means that Immortal King Ninghai has truly recognized Ning Fan's identity as the eighth generation young emperor.
Only so many years have passed, and the little guy who was still in his first step is now the only hope of the Killing Palace...
While talking, Ning Fan was still responding to Xue Changkong's slashes one after another. On the surface, he could deal with Xue Changkong very easily, but in fact, every time he resisted Xue Changkong's slash, he needed to consume a lot of mana. It is not easy to force the opponent's attack. It is not difficult to dodge and knock down with a slash, and it saves mana, but if he just dodges and allows the slash to spread to all directions, killing and injuring many other disciples of the Killing Hall, many of them will be killed by the aftermath.
At this moment, he had put away the ghost face and the black fairy clouds, and stood in the starry sky floating in white clothes, with an expression like the eternal ice.
The God-Destroying Shield is temporarily unavailable. As a result, it is not easy to kill a quasi-emperor...
Following Ning Fan's sharp gaze, rain suddenly fell in the starry sky.
The rain fell into a road of stars. Ning Fan walked on the rain road, approaching the bloody sky step by step. Every step was filled with unimaginable evil aura and evil thoughts!
Xue Changkong couldn't help but beat wildly in his heart. His body's instinct was uneasy about Ning Fan's approach. He swung the giant sword faster and struck Ning Fan with one sword after another. All the blows were struck by Xiong Zu Kasaya. Block.
What makes him uneasy is that Ning Fan actually possesses an innate magic weapon, but Qingmao blocks his ancient sword slash. Another thing is that the evil spirit in Ning Fan is so heavy that it is almost the only thing he has ever seen in his life!
You must know that even the notorious ones among the Immortal Emperors may not possess Ning Fan's level of evil aura. To make the evil spirit so strong, it is not enough to simply accumulate the number of kills. You must kill a supreme figure at the level of the Immortal Emperor!
Xue Changkong suddenly thought of Ning Fan's words, and his heart was excited!
Xue Changkong only regarded this sentence as a joke before and didn't take it to heart at all, but at this moment, he took it lightly!
His body's instinct told him that Ning Fan was most likely a dangerous person comparable to the ancient Immortal Lord. Perhaps... he had actually killed the Immortal Emperor. Otherwise, how could he have faced Ning Fan's evil spirit?
However, reason told him that Ning Fan was just an Eternal Immortal Lord, and killing the Immortal Emperor was nonsense! What is the Immortal Emperor? The Immortal Emperor is the pinnacle existence of the Age of Dharma Ending! It is the lifelong pursuit of countless second-step immortal cultivators! It’s an unattainable dream!
How can the Immortal Lord kill the Immortal Emperor? What nonsense!
Yes, yes! This evil spirit must have been forged by extremely mysterious means! It must be so!
"What a cunning boy! He actually faked the evil spirit to bluff people, put on airs, and made mysteries. Do you think I will believe it? Do you think I will be afraid of you because of this? I just didn't expect that you also have an innate magic weapon. No wonder even Xingyan fell into it. I can’t underestimate you in your hand. Unfortunately, you don’t know that at the same time, the inferior magic weapons in the world are also divided into strong and weak ones. Your magic weapon can block my ordinary slashes, but if I unleash the true power of this sword, it will be easy to kill you. ! Did you know...our ancestors of Xiu have a common name, which is called Fairy Spirit!"
Xue Changkong sneered again and again, and used a swordsmanship passed down by the leader of the Hu clan, stimulating the power of the immortal spirit contained in the ancient Que sword bit by bit. His whole person was enveloped in the immortal energy, like an ancient immortal, whose majesty could not be looked at.
This is a sentence recorded in the top-secret files of the Huo Clan. Xue Changkong doesn't understand the specific meaning. He only vaguely knows that there is a kind of power in this world called "The ultimate power that can only be possessed by ancient immortals, but cannot be possessed by monks". The power to be mastered is more difficult to fathom than the power of heaven and earth and the power of the great road.
But seeing countless immortal energy shot out from the ancient sword, with a flicker of the immortal energy, the drizzle in the starry sky caused by Ning Fan seemed to be still, neither rising nor falling.
The giant sword then pointed towards Ning Fan, and billions of rays of light flew out from the sword body. They were sword shadows as small as cow hairs, condensed with the power of the legendary fairy spirit!
Billions of swords fell like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, sweeping across the starry sky. When they broke through the sky, there was a harsh sound of thousands of birds chirping, and they shot down towards Ning Fan.
Some disciples of the Killing Hall were unable to dodge and were struck by some fairy swords. They were instantly turned to stone and died. The appearance of death was extremely strange, as if all their essence, blood and cultivation had been eaten by the fairy swords.
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and tried to use Xiong Ancestor Kasaya to collect these fairy swords, but only took away 30% of them. The remaining 70% broke through Kasaya's defense and came unstoppably.
Ning Fan's expression became solemn, and he took out an old cattail leaf fan, activated his magical power, and slapped the Rainstorm Sword Needle hundreds of times. Another 30% of the sword needles were burned to ashes by the fierce flames, but 40% of the sword needles still remained unabated, rushing within a thousand feet of him, giving him a sense of crisis.
At this moment, he has not yet repaired the God-Destroying Shield. If these sword needles come to him, he will be injured to some extent. Of course, it is not fatal. After all, the decomposed body of the gods is powerful, but there, and he always feels that the power of the gods in these fairy swords is somewhat similar to the power of the gods in his body, and it is somewhat paradoxical...
"What a powerful ancient sword. Even two innate magic weapons cannot stop its power... But what if there are three innate magic weapons!"
Under Xue Changbai's ghostly gaze, Ning Fan offered up the third innate magic weapon - the Divine Thunder Mirror!
This treasure is the most powerful among Ning Fan's many innate low-grade magic weapons. When this mirror shines upon it, the remaining 40% of the fairy swords are all shattered by the lightning, and the offensive is completely dissipated.
Ning Fan changed his finger skills again, and another divine thunder, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, struck out from the mirror, and instantly struck the bloody sky three feet away!
Xue Changkong was shocked and instinctively used the Ancient Que Sword to block it. Although it blocked most of the thunder, the ghost face was still chopped into pieces, revealing his true appearance. He was an old man with a crane-like appearance. Her bun was also split, her hair was disheveled, and she looked quite embarrassed, and her expression became even more gloomy.
"This child actually has three innate magic weapons, and the last ancient one seems to be no weaker than the Ancient Que Sword... Where did this child come from so many magic weapons! If you say it was given by the ancient times, I will never believe it!"
Not only Xue Changkong knew it, but who in the world didn't know that Luan Gu died with only a ray of illusion left to survive, and none of the treasures he had during his lifetime was left with him, how could he give it to Ning Fan!
But if it is said that these magic weapons were collected by Ning Fan on his own and were not given by anyone, Xue Changkong would never believe it!
"This boy has three innate things in his hands. It will not be easy for me to kill him. In this case, I don't have to hold back anymore!"
Xue Changkong suddenly opened his mouth and vomited, and a golden light flew out of his body, which turned out to be a golden threadworm.
The nematodes parasitized in his body and intertwined with his life, and the damage was extremely severe. Not only him, but most of the monks of the Huo Clan would raise worms in their bodies, and the quality of the worms were mostly different.
There are worms on both sides of this golden thread worm, one female and one male. Once it appears, it suddenly grows in the wind and turns into a mountain-like giant beast that occupies the starry sky. Its mouthparts are sucker-shaped, and it can suck even the great road into its belly during the swallowing process; its cultivation is Five Tribulations of Eternity, but the weirdness of this nematode makes Ning Fan feel that it is more difficult to deal with than the ordinary Five Tribulations Immortal King.
"If you can't defeat me alone, why don't you ask for help..." Ning Fan said expressionlessly.
Xue Changkong's old face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed. He was much better than Ning Fan in cultivation, but it was really embarrassing that Ning Fan actually needed help. Losing face once is also a loss, and losing face ten times is also a loss. Since the nematodes have been summoned out of the body, it doesn't matter if other worms are summoned!
No matter what happens today, Ning Fan must be killed to achieve the plan!
Xue Changkong spit out hundreds of parasites from his body. It seemed that spiritual insects like parasites were his preference. These parasites are all at least broken thoughts, the Immortal Lord has more than ten, and the Immortal King has two more.
Following Xue Changkong's order, all the parasites attacked Ning Fan, and he himself once again stimulated the power of the immortal spirit of the ancient sword and slashed out the billions of immortal swords towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan slapped the storage bag, and several more treasures flew out. There was no ripple on his face, and he was not afraid at all when he was in the center of the siege of hundreds of parasites.
In the past, when he faced off against an invincible being, his chosen strategy was to use the Aegis Destroyer Shield to defend himself, becoming invincible before looking for opportunities to win.
Now that the Divine Shield was damaged, he changed his strategy and directly relied on the many innate magic weapons to launch a fierce offensive!
Not to mention the parasites released by Xue Changkong, the highest cultivation level is only the Five Tribulations Immortal King. Even if he invites four or five quasi-emperor parasites, Ning Fan is confident that he can kill them all with his fierce offensive!
But when the thunder light of the Divine Thunder Mirror was opened, all the billions of fairy swords were shattered by the thunder light, and none of them fell. The characteristic of this mirror is that everything seen is in the attack list, so naturally there is no way to miss anything!
The Five Poison Flags emitted poisonous smoke, and one after another large parasites turned into pus and blood in the poisonous smoke.
The wind, fire, and cattail fans were burning everywhere, and the five thunders destroyed everyone and killed everyone.
A bundle of prison thunder ropes, the Five Tribulations Immortal King Nematode with the highest cultivation level, had been tied to death, and then was blasted into dregs by the Five Thunder Destruction Shield.
The Black Mountain Bear Ancestor's cassock was wrapped in a large area, and countless parasites were wrapped in it. When it was shaken open, countless insect bones and insect ashes were shaken off, and those who entered it would die.
Xue Changkong spurted out blood one after another. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him!
Ning Fan only used a divine thunder mirror to completely suppress his Ancient Que Sword, and used more innate magic weapons to kill all the parasites he had painstakingly cultivated for many years with lightning speed!
If you want to raise those parasites to such a level of cultivation, you need to cultivate your life! When the Lord dies, the insect dies, when the insect dies, the Lord is injured!
Every time a parasite is killed, he will be injured due to the mind connection. The higher the cultivation level of the fallen parasite, the greater the implication!
Ning Fan only took a dozen breaths to kill all his parasites. The price of killing the parasites was that Xue Changkong's body had been seriously injured due to backlash. The price was not small!
How is this possible, how is this possible!
Ning Fan only took a dozen breaths to kill all his spiritual insects!
Ning Fan actually used six innate magic weapons at the same time!
How could the Mo Dharma Immortal Lord be so rich in treasures! This is impossible, absolutely impossible!
You know, what Xue Changkong is most proud of in his life is that he possesses an innate magic weapon before he truly steps into the Immortal Emperor!
As powerful as the Huo Clan, not everyone is qualified to receive the innate magic weapon. He is not the only young emperor of the Disaster Clan. He is actually only the 19th young emperor, and he is not an Immortal Emperor. He is not qualified to have his clan bestow innate magic weapons.
Therefore, he gave up the pampered life in the clan, risked his life to take over the mission, and lurked in the killing hall to secretly sabotage.
So, he was rewarded with the Ancient Que Sword!
The clan leader even personally promised in front of countless clan members: If he, Xue Changkong, can really complete his mission and secretly steal the Sword of Killing Saints, then on the day he returns, he will be promoted from the 19th Young Emperor to the Fourth Young Emperor, and he will even be awarded the title of No. 4 Young Emperor. Two innate magic weapons as rewards!
In the Age of Ending Law, resources are limited. How can there be so much material to cast innate magic weapons? Even the Immortal Emperor rarely has two innate magic weapons!
Two innate magic weapons are just a distant dream for him, but Ning Fan has six innate magic weapons!
This incident made his proud heart as the young emperor of the Huo Clan waver a little, making him feel unbalanced and his sense of superiority was completely gone.
Naturally, Ning Fan couldn't let go of Xue Changkong's distracted moment.
"You are distracted."
Ning Fan's voice reached Xue Changkong's ears along the rain path in the starry sky.
But Ning Fan's figure, at some point, completely disappeared from the starry sky and could not be seen at all.
Xue Changkong's heart skipped a beat, and he realized with great horror that the starry sky around him was completely silent at this moment. Not only was Ning Fan nowhere to be found, but he couldn't see any of the disciples who killed the palace around!
The starry sky is empty, not a single person can be seen, not a single star can be seen, not even the main star of the Killing Star can be seen!
He was the only one left in the lonely starry sky, and for some unknown reason, his body melted into pus and blood bit by bit, and there was a rotten stench...
"No! It's an illusion! Solution!"
The mana in Xue Changkong's body swayed, his eyes returned to clarity, and all the illusory scenery around him disappeared. He was still standing on the starry sky battlefield.
The only difference is that the whole body is being tied into rice dumplings bit by bit with prison thunder ropes.
The mana begins to seal, and I want to struggle, but I am unable to break free...
Then, the terrifying poisonous smoke of the Five Poisons and Twenty-four Flags blew over.
Five thunders destroyed the shield, and the thunder fire shot out from the shield.
The lightning from the divine thunder mirror struck out.
The smoke from the wind and fire cattail fan blows.
The attack of the innate magic weapon hit the defenseless Xue Changkong, causing Xue Changkong's injuries to continue to worsen.
Even if Xue Changkong is a majestic quasi-emperor, his physical body is certainly not weak even if he is not proficient in body refining. Unfortunately, with one mana and many innate magic weapons, it is impossible for him to be unable to withstand it. He soon suffered from near-death injuries and was dying. , there is only outgoing air left, no incoming air.
All the disciples of the Killing Hall lost their voices!
No one expected that the duel between Ning Fan and Xue Changkong would be such a one-sided situation! Ning Fan... is so powerful, he actually has six innate magic weapons in his hand! A non-immortal emperor is no match for Ning Fan! You can only be suppressed and beaten by Ning Fan, bully him to the death!
"I don't accept it, I don't... accept it! You just rely on the fact that you have many magic weapons! In a fair fight, you are definitely not... my opponent!" Xue Chang's air was like a gossamer, still gritting his teeth unwillingly, without any words of begging for mercy, only a sneer, but It's also a bit tough.
It's a pity that the enemy is the enemy, no matter how stubborn you are, you can't let him go.
"The Tao is inherently unfair. The fairness you speak of has never existed before and will never exist in the future."
With a flash of red light, Ning Fan appeared in front of Xue Changkong and stopped all innate offensives. His hands formed some strange seals, and a Seal of Seizing Heaven was instantly formed. He pressed down hard on Xue Changkong's Heavenly Spirit, blasting his dying body into countless blood mist, and absorbed Xue Changkong's fainting death essence from the blood mist. God was not eager to kill him, but sealed and imprisoned him.
Ning Fan's plan was to bring all the rebellious souls to the tomb of the Killing Emperor for blood sacrifice.
After winning this battle, he collected all the innate magic weapons and glanced in all directions. He found that all the other traitors around him had been killed by the Immortal King of the Underworld and others.
There is no longer any fighting in the starry sky, only the chaotic intertwining principles, telling the story of the rebellion that this place has experienced before... Only the funeral sound that can be heard by Ning Fan tells the story of the quiet passing of the Killing Emperor...
Wherever Ning Fan looked, all the disciples of the Slaughter Hall were either showing enthusiasm, or were in awe and dared not look directly at Ning Fan. Of course, there were also many people who were mixed with joy and sorrow, with complicated expressions!
The news about Ning Fan being the Young Emperor has spread everywhere!
They lost the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor, which is sad.
They got the eighth generation young emperor, which is great joy.
One generation passes away and another comes. Their eighth generation young emperor has a very famous name and strong strength. If you follow this person, you can try to fight for a future for the Killing Palace!
"Master, Xiaoba has made a meritorious service. Look, these are the traitor souls that Xiaoba captured alive. There are three of them!" It was Wu Laoba with a chrysanthemum smile like offering a treasure.
"The little one caught four souls! Hehe! The little one has more credit!" It was Zhu Er who was comparing with Wu Laoba to claim credit.
"Woof woof woof!" Crow Tengu actually vomited out two unconscious souls from his stomach and dedicated them to Ning Fan.
The other rebels were basically killed directly, and these were the only ones who captured the soul.
Wu Laoba, Zhu Er, and Crow Tengu had a disagreement in front of Ning Fan because of asking for credit, and they started fighting. It was a very funny scene, but Ning Fan just couldn't laugh.
He ignored these three bests, only sighed, put away the soul captured by the three servants, silently flew to the Immortal King of the Underworld, and said, "I want to go to the Beidou Blood Realm, open the Blood Realm..."
"yes."
This was the extremely respectful reply from the Nether Sea Immortal King and all the surviving monks from the Killing Hall.
…
Victory, so what?
So what if we guard the Killing Palace?
Kill the Emperor and he will die after all.
When Ning Fan reopened the Beidou Blood Realm and entered its inner star palace. When Ning Fan found the headless corpse of the Emperor Killer, he had to accept this reality.
It was a corpse that did not fall down. The head was cut off, and the soul had exhausted its remaining power and died in the body. If it weren't for the fact that the remaining vitality of the Killing Emperor was too little, even if Xue Changkong and others rebelled against him and attacked him secretly, he would definitely not have fallen.
Surrounded by the eternal puppets that perished with the Killing Emperor, these puppets will not remain when the Killing Emperor dies.
There is not much time left to kill the emperor... How sad is the hero's twilight years and the evildoers.
Precisely because he was concerned about Emperor Killer's remaining vitality, Ning Fan has not used up Emperor Killer's jade slips to this day. What he was worried about at the beginning was that Emperor Killer's little vitality would be wasted, and in the future... he might not have the chance to use it again.
"Senior, I'm back..."
"You once gave me two thousand years of growth time, but now it seems that there is not that much time to slowly take over the Killing Palace."
"But there is one thing that I can't figure out. You once said that the day you died was when the enemy invaded in large numbers. You should have been dead for a long time. If I hadn't insisted on reopening the Beidou Blood Realm to treat you this time, you I’m afraid the death of the old man will have to be concealed... I don’t understand. After your death, the Huo Clan didn’t seem to invade immediately, but allowed Xue Changkong and other rats to continue to lurk in the Killing Hall and act secretly... Why is this?”
"This junior knows that there is actually a peerless divine sword in the Killing Hall, and it must be this sword. Xue Changkong and others seem to be doing something to this sword. Only when they achieve their goals, will the Huo Clan dare to Massive invasion..."
"Or maybe the two thousand years that the senior mentioned at the beginning did not only refer to his remaining lifespan, but also some kind of time deduction related to this sword?"
Speaking of this, Ning Fan let out a long sigh.
There were too many questions in his heart, but unfortunately, there was no killing emperor to answer them for him.
The specific details of the invasion of the Huo Clan and the existence of the Saint-killing Tianhuang Sword were unknown even to the great elders such as the Immortal King of the Underworld.
Perhaps, the original intention of killing the emperor this generation was to wait until Ning Fan had grown to a certain level and then tell everyone.
But unfortunately, no one can answer Ning Fan's doubts.
"Young Master, the Killing Palace cannot be without a master for a day. Seven generations have passed away. It is you who will succeed the eighth generation and take charge of the overall situation. In the past, because you had not grown up, you had to hide behind others. Now you are invincible under the Immortal Emperor. Even the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations can fight. There is nothing wrong with succeeding the Eighth Generation Killing Emperor, and no one dares to disobey!" Behind him, the Immortal King of Ninghai knelt on the ground. The majestic quasi-emperor would not kneel to anyone. Only people who have killed emperors in the past are worthy of such a gift from him!
In his heart, he has already treated Ning Fan as the next Killing Emperor!
"Let the seventh generation rest in peace first..." Ning Fan sighed and helped Ming Hai up. A strong man like Ming Hai knelt down to him out of recognition and respect for his identity as the young emperor, and out of respect for the Killing Palace. Loyalty, the same, out of respect, he would not let beings like Ming Hai kneel to him casually.
Ning Fan's sense of belonging to the Killing Hall is actually not high. He is different from old people like Ming Hai who are loyal to the Killing Hall after all.
He acted just for a promise he made back then, nothing more...
"What happens after that?"
"After that, the news of Qidai's death will be suppressed and the secret will not be revealed."
"There are so many people who know about this, I'm afraid I can't hide it..." Ming Hai couldn't believe it.
"Just order the disciples to keep their mouths shut. Even if this matter eventually spreads, it doesn't matter. I just don't want too many people to know that the emperor was murdered by a traitor, and his reputation will be ruined... I know what you are worried about, you You should know the hostility of the Huo Clan towards my Killing Palace, right?"
"My subordinates know a thing or two, but I don't know that the secret clan that plotted against me to kill the palace turned out to be the calamity clan. This time I really figured it out..." Ming Hai said with shame.
"Even the Huo Clan didn't immediately destroy the Slaughter Hall after the death of the seventh generation. It must be because of some scruples. What other Immortal Emperors dare not do what the Huo Clan doesn't dare to do? I guess in Dongtian, these four Heaven, the Huo Clan is definitely not the only force that wants to kill Shengtian Huangjian. At this time, the Killing Hall is still there, and it will still exist for a long time in the future...until they decide that the time has come, they will take action. Bar…"
"The Saint-killing Tianhuang Sword... the young master is referring to the ancient sealed sword in the blood prison... This sword is so powerful? Can the secret clan be afraid? My subordinates didn't know about this before!" Ming Hai was quite surprised. .
"I'm just guessing. Everything is just guessing..."
"Young Master, don't you plan to succeed the Eighth Generation Killing Emperor immediately? It should be noted that succession of the Eighth Generation Killing Emperor will bring great benefits..."
"Oh? This is the first time I've heard that there are benefits to succeeding the Emperor of Killing. Can the Great Elder tell me in detail?"
Ning Fan's original intention was to conceal the news of the Killing Emperor's death and then pretend to withdraw from the Killing Palace.
Because of some kind of fear, even the powerful Huo clan dare not take action against the Killing Palace in the short term, but one day, those people will take action.
In order to have enough strength to guard the Killing Palace before that day comes, Ning Fan cannot stay in the Killing Palace. He must leave. He must seek opportunities to continuously improve his cultivation and obtain a powerful cultivation to compete with the secret clan!
In order to fulfill his promise back then, Ning Fan was willing to assume the responsibility of guarding the Killing Palace, but he looked down upon the false reputation of Killing the Emperor, and he also looked down upon the power of Killing the Emperor.
If he is still very weak, he may value the position of the Killing Emperor. After all, as the Killing Emperor, he can mobilize all the power of the Killing Palace to defend himself.
But now, does he really need the subordinates of the Killing Palace to protect him? No need, no need anymore...
And in Ning Fan's eyes, the reputation of the Eighth Generation Killing Emperor is no different from the reputation of the Eighth Generation Killing Palace Young Emperor, neither of which can scare real masters.
There’s not much difference, so what’s the point of succession? Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he will guard the Killing Palace and fulfill his promise.
But if there are other benefits to succeeding as Emperor Killer, then Ning Fan should think carefully about whether to succeed Emperor Killer.
The details will depend on whether the benefits of succeeding to kill the emperor can impress him, otherwise he will still be too lazy to do it.
Ming Hai took out an ancient jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan respectfully.
Forty-seven generations have passed since this jade slip was passed down from generation to generation by the great elders. Forty-seven generations have passed - the lifespan of the great elder is far less than that of Killing the Emperor, so it will naturally be many generations longer.
Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts penetrated the jade slip. It was calm at first, but then there was an unexpected look.
"Succession to the Killing Emperor is actually very beneficial to improving one's strength. That being the case... I will directly succeed the Eighth Generation Killing Emperor, so what's the problem!"
Ning Fan's eyes gradually turned from thoughtful to decisive.
Those who have gone by cannot be admonished, but those who have come can still be chased!
There is no point in lamenting the tragedy of the seventh generation. It is his turn to fulfill his promise and repay the seventh generation!
"In this case, my subordinates have given orders to arrange the ceremony for the title of emperor for the young master. From this day on, I, the thousands of cultivators in the Killing Palace and the Beidou Blood Realm, will be loyal to the young master and take it as my duty to protect the Blood Realm. , taking the responsibility of guarding the Killing Palace, my subordinates are more than willing to swear an oath to show their loyalty! As long as the young master does not betray the Killing Palace in this life, my subordinate Minghai is willing to go through fire and water for the young master for generations to come!"
"Walking through fire and water for me, Ning Fan, from generation to generation? Haha, there is no need for this. You only need to protect the Killing Palace wholeheartedly and do not change your original intention. That will be enough." Ning Fan said with a smile.
Ming Hai bowed deeply and lowered his head, with memories in his eyes.
He thought of the oath that was almost the same as today in that January of that year.
That year, he was still young, just a mortal boy, who was bent on seeking immortality. On a certain cultivation star, he encountered the Seventh Generation Killer Emperor and was shocked to the point of being a heavenly being.
was the somewhat speechless reply of the Seventh Generation Killer Emperor.
Amid happy laughter, the Seventh Generation Killer Emperor drove away on Changhong, leaving only the young Minghai alone, looking at the sky with envy.
At that year, he still didn’t understand what the Killing Hall was...
At that time, he had no idea how vast the world of immortals was...
He stared at the sky dreamily, and it was not until the Seventh Generation Killing Emperor left for a long time that he came back to his senses. As soon as he came back to his senses, he appeared on the ground in front of him. Unknown to him, an extra book appeared on the ground.
A very ordinary and ordinary book of exercises records various ways for mortals to open up their veins and achieve cultivation; a bottle of very ordinary and ordinary pills can help monks open up and cultivate their veins...
The overjoyed young man Ming Hai excitedly found an uninhabited place and began to practice taking pills...
Then, he stepped into the world of cultivation, fighting all the way, cultivating step by step to Shattered Void, flying away from this cultivation star; step by step, he cultivated to the second level of Life Immortal, sweeping away his peers, and joining the Killing Hall as a foreign monk; step by step Become the elder of the Killing Hall; step by step, become the great elder; step by step, gain the resounding reputation of the White Immortal King.
My young disciple Hai Ming is willing to go through fire and water for the Taoist priest for generations to come!
My subordinate Ming Hai is willing to go through fire and water for the young master for generations!
Never changed!
