Ning Fan seemed to feel something, narrowed his eyes, and simply waited outside the thunder sea, letting the two vicious immortal kings fight their way to the front.
These two Immortal Kings looked very strange. Although they maintained their human form, they did not look like humans at all, but more like monsters. The entire body is made of pure thunder power, without a trace of flesh and blood, which is extremely weird.
What was even more beyond Ning Fan's expectation was that Ning Fan actually felt a very thin trace of ancient demon aura from the bodies of these two Immortal Kings.
It’s actually an ancient demon!
The blood of these two Thunder Demon Immortal Kings is so thin that they are basically unable to cultivate the ancient demon's exclusive demon spirit power. The reason why they have the aura of ancient demons is not because they practiced it, but because it was passed down from generation to generation by their ancestors.
"die!"
Without giving Ning Fan a chance to speak, as soon as one of the thunder demons approached, it released its powerful magical power, summoned a huge thunder map, and involved Ning Fan in the thunder map.
"The True Thunder Tribe is indeed rich in ants. This son is obviously an Immortal King, yet he was captured so easily by me. Weak, too weak!" The Thunder Demon who captured Ning Fan with one move snorted disdainfully.
But as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale and blood spurted out. At the same time, he "subdued" Ning Fan's Lei Tu with one move. It exploded from the inside with a loud bang, and Ning Fan emerged unscathed.
"It's not Taisu Leitu. It looks similar but has different spirit..." Ning Fan said to himself. The reason why he was captured into the thunder map by the enemy was just because he wanted to see the opponent's thunder map structure from the inside, nothing more.
For him, escaping from the siege of Lei Tu by an Immortal King monk was too easy. On the contrary, it was nothing to boast about, let alone dangerous.
But when this matter fell into the eyes of the two Thunder Demon Immortal Kings, they were horrified, as if they were looking at ghosts.
"Immortal King Dzogchen! This person is definitely the kind of Dzogchen Immortal King old monster! Otherwise, how could he escape from the inside of Leitu!"
"This person cannot be defeated by you or me! Leave quickly!"
One moment, the two thunder demons were extremely arrogant, and the next moment, they were so frightened by Ning Fan that they actually turned around and left.
It's a pity that it's too late to leave now.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, but he seemed to have thought of something and suppressed his murderous intention.
With his usual behavior, if someone comes to the doorstep, he will never let this person go.
However, he had just arrived in the True Thunder Realm and knew nothing about what happened here. He did not know whether the two thunder demons were related to Taisu Thunder Emperor, and he was worried that he would kill them by mistake.
Thinking of this, Ning Fan changed his killing move and just threw two bolts of lightning, then tied the two demons into rice dumplings and tied them back.
Not even the Heaven-fixing Technique was used.
Just by using the power of the Principle of Thunder to change form and turn into a rope, the two demons can be tied up and lose their temper.
Who said that Ning Fan's magic power far exceeds that of these two thunder demons?
"This, what level of magic is this! The thunder power thrown casually can easily subdue us!"
"Quasi-Saint! Judging from his magic power, this person is undoubtedly a Quasi-Saint! But if he is really a Quasi-Saint, why is the aura of perfection on his body so thin? And I have never heard that the True Thunder Tribe, who is a slave, actually There are quasi-sages, not even an Immortal Emperor, and the strongest ones are only the three Immortal Kings of Great Perfection. Could it be that this person is not a member of the True Thunder Tribe, but an open-eyed monk who came here from the [Exterior World]! No, it must be Report this matter to the Twelve Thunder Lords!"
The two thunder demons were almost frightened by the vast magic power displayed by Ning Fan. They subconsciously ignored Ning Fan's Immortal King realm and regarded Ning Fan as a quasi-sage who deliberately pretended to be a quasi-sage. They tried desperately to break away and escape. Report this matter to the Twelve Thunder Lords.
Unfortunately, all their struggles were in vain. Facing the absolute strength, the two of them couldn't even escape.
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the amount of information in the words of these two thunder demons was a bit large...
The breath of perfection is thin.
Immortal King Dzogchen.
table world.
Twelve Thunder Lords.
What do these mean?
A true thunder clan who is a slave.
There are only three people in the Great Perfection of the Immortal King.
Taisu Thunder Emperor's clan members seemed to be not having a good life in the True Thunder Realm.
Counter-spiritual magic, search for souls!
Ning Fan used the less harmful Reverse Spirit Technique on the two demons to read their memories.
This search doesn't matter.
He had absolutely no intention of showing mercy to the two demons.
Dare not only are these two demons not members of Thunder Emperor Taisu, but they are also the number one enemy of the True Thunder Clan and the most hated existence by the True Thunder Clan!
In this case, how could Ning Fan spare the lives of these two demons? He threw out two catastrophic flashes and blasted the two demons into ashes.
To deal with this kind of Immortal King, Ning Fan didn't even have to use multiple Tribulation Flashes...
The only thing that left Ning Fan a little speechless was that after killing the two thunder demons, a faint blood light appeared on his body. The blood light had a hint of curse and tracking, which made Ning Fan very unhappy.
According to the memory of the two demons, in this true thunder world, as long as low-level slaves dare to kill [Female] Lei Xiu, they will be stained with [Judgment Bloodlight].
The blood light of judgment cannot be erased by magic, only special means can erase it. Anyone with the blood of judgment on his body will be locked by the clan thunder cultivator wherever he goes in the True Thunder Realm, and they will be hunted endlessly; the blood of judgment will swallow up the monk's energy and blood, causing the monk to step forward Bu Qi and blood dried up and died. Unfortunately, with Ning Fan's huge energy and blood cultivated by eating half of the blood god Gengwu, this level of judgment blood light cannot cause substantial harm to him.
The time it took for the judgment blood light to swallow up one unit of his qi and blood was enough for his body to recover hundreds or thousands of units of qi and blood on its own. He didn't even care about some curses...
Ning Fan tried it and found that it was impossible to get rid of the judgment blood on his body with normal means, so he gave up. It's the same thing when you get to the land of the True Thunder Clan and find a way to remove the judgment blood light.
Anyway, according to his perception, no one in this world can threaten his life. In this case, even if there is a strong person chasing him, he will not be afraid.
"Those two thunder demons are clan monks. According to the memory of the two demons, there are three classes in this true thunder world, with strict levels. The superior monks are clan thunder cultivators, and they are the leaders of the true thunder world. Those who are the powerful ones in this world can do whatever they want in this real thunder world, even if they kill the middle-level and bottom-level monks at will, they are not guilty; the middle-level monks are the subordinate group of the superior monks; those at the lowest level are the Tai The True Thunder Clan monks, members of the Su Lei Emperor, in this world, all the True Thunder Clan members are just slaves and their lives are very difficult..."
"The location where I am at the moment is where the second layer of seals of the True Thunder World is located. The entire True Thunder World is blocked by two layers of seals. The inner seal was placed by Immortal Emperor Zi Dou himself in order to trap the people of the True Thunder Clan to death. This clan avenges the descendants of Zi Dou; the outer seal was placed by Thunder Emperor Taisu to prevent people who accidentally broke into this place from noticing where the Zhen Lei clan is. It is a half-blocking, half-covering seal... I have The Taisu Thunder Star passed down by the Taisu Thunder Emperor is, in a sense, equivalent to half of the True Thunder Clan. The peripheral seal will not prevent me from entering... As for the two thunder monsters, the reason why they can seal freely on the periphery The reason for coming and going is because of their noble status, and this seal does not dare to harm them by default..."
Ning Fan looked at the vast thunder sea in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then dived into it. As soon as he stepped into the outer seal, hundreds of illusory thunder patterns suddenly appeared around him, and thousands of thunders struck down.
However, after Ning Fan displayed the Taisu Thunder Star, the Wan Lei offensive of the outer seal immediately dispersed, allowing Ning Fan to enter all the way to the inner seal.
"The inner seal was placed by the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou himself. Even the ancient major cultivator could not freely enter or exit without the permission of the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou. The reason why the two thunder monsters were able to penetrate this seal was because of the Immortal Zi Dou The Emperor granted them this privilege; and because I have learned a bit of reincarnation power from the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou, I seem to have certain privileges..."
Ning Fan tried to protect his whole body with the purple-gold samsara wind and smoke. Sure enough, there was no obstacle on his way through the inner seal.
The moment he passed through the inner seal, Ning Fan felt his body light up and began to fall downwards.
What comes into view is a strange continent. On this continent, the aura of heaven and earth is dominated by thunder. It is an excellent place for the birth of thunder cultivators. As Ning Fan fell from the sky, his spiritual thoughts turned into rain and spread over the continent. He gradually became familiar with the layout of the continent.
To the west of the continent is the territory of the feudal clan, where only upper-class monks can live. These people account for almost 90% of the spiritual veins of this continent.
To the east of the mainland is a place where medium-level monks live together. These people are all servants of the feudal clan Lei Xiu, accounting for the remaining 10% of the spiritual veins.
In the northeastern corner of the mainland, there is a small piece of bitter cold land allocated to the Zhenlei tribe. Here, the True Thunder Clan is the most humble existence, and the place they live in is even more barren in spiritual energy, making it difficult to practice.
The place Ning Fan wants to go is exactly that corner of the bitter cold land. After finding the direction, his figure swayed in mid-air and disappeared immediately.
Shortly after he left, several clan immortals and immortal kings came here with serious faces.
"Can you be sure who it is?" One of the Immortal Kings of the Feng Clan asked the people around him.
"It's difficult, it's difficult. This person's magical power is weird, and the Judgment Blood Light can't detect this person's cultivation, appearance, or bloodline. It's hard to tell whether this person is a middle-class monk or a low-level slave. The only thing that can be determined is that Feng Bao, Feng Ju's death has nothing to do with this person! There is no doubt that he has the aura of Judgment Blood! Judging from the direction, after killing people, this person should have escaped in the direction of [Yangdao Mountain]..." An immortal from a feudal clan replied.
"Yangdao Mountain is a place where low-class slaves live. As expected, this person is highly suspected of being a low-class slave."
Several powerful men from the feudal clan suddenly looked gloomy and chased Ning Fan in the direction he left.
Unfortunately, with their speed, it was sheer fantasy to catch up with Ning Fan.
After burning a stick of incense, these powerful men from the feudal clan advanced one thousandth of the distance towards Yangdao Mountain.
And Ning Fan had already arrived at the foot of Yangdao Mountain.
Where you enter is an endless snowfield. The entire snowfield is lacking in spiritual energy and the living environment is harsh. However, only the only snow mountain in the center of the snowfield has a strong spiritual energy that can be used for people to practice.
Here is the most important place of the True Thunder Clan - Yangdao Mountain!
In the entire True Thunder Clan, there are only three powerful Immortal Kings, all of whom are on the Yangdao Mountain.
Ning Fan promised two things to Thunder Emperor Taisu: one was to remove the Immortal Emperor's seal and save the True Thunder Clan; the other was to find someone and give a volume of pill recipe to this woman.
The second thing was obviously easier than the first, so Ning Fan planned to find the old man named Feifeng first and give the pill recipe to this woman.
According to Ning Fan's perception, the old man named Feifeng is currently on Yangdao Mountain and is one of the three immortal kings of the True Thunder Clan.
With three Immortal Kings, it stands to reason that the overall strength of the True Thunder Clan is not bad, and it can be considered a first-rate force in Dongtian.
But what makes Ning Fan feel strange is the proportion of powerful people in the True Thunder Clan.
The entire True Thunder Clan has a total of more than 400,000 members, and the vast majority of the monks among them are only capable of cultivating pulses and integrating spirits, and there are only a few who are above the level of God Transformation.
There are zero people in the Void Refining Stage.
There are zero people in Shaoxu stage.
Fate immortal zero people.
Watanaruto.
There are zero people in the house.
Eleven people with broken thoughts.
Nine immortal immortals.
Three immortal kings.
This proportion is very strange, as if there is a huge gap in cultivation among the people of the True Thunder Clan. For some reason, there are not any monks who have practiced to the point of emptying themselves. This is too abnormal...
Even the memories of the two Thunder Demons did not mention the reason for this matter. It seems that the mystery of the lack of strong men from the True Thunder Clan, even the two demons are not qualified to know the answer, is an untold secret of the True Thunder Clan.
Ning Fan has never been a curious person, so he instinctively sensed that there was something strange about this matter, so naturally he would not explore the secrets of the True Thunder Clan or violate the clan's taboos.
"The Judgment Blood Light on my body is a problem. Although I am not afraid of this thing, if ordinary people of the True Thunder Tribe see this thing, I don't know if they will panic because of it. According to the memory of the two demons, True Thunder The tribe has been slaves to people for a billion years. Deep down, they are most afraid of someone breaking the law and do not allow any tribesman to provoke middle-class and upper-class monks..."
Ning Fan can't get rid of the judgment blood light for the time being, but that doesn't mean he can't cover up. With a flash of demonic light in his left eye, Ning Fan activated the power of illusion, and the bloody light of judgment around him suddenly disappeared without a trace, perfectly covered by the illusion.
At least it's invisible to ordinary people.
As for whether the pursuers of the Feng clan could track them under the cover of illusion, that was not Ning Fan's concern.
On second thought, he even hid the aura of the Immortal King. Lest the True Thunder Clan, which only has three Immortal Kings, be frightened by their own Immortal King realm.
At the foot of Yangdao Mountain, contiguous villages and towns were built. The Zhenlei people have lived here for a billion years, and have long been accustomed to the bitter cold and the white snow here.
Ning Fan walked all the way to the foot of Yangdao Mountain. Most of the monks from the True Thunder Tribe he met were very afraid of strangers. When they saw Ning Fan's unfamiliar face, most of them hurried home and stayed behind closed doors.
But if Ning Fan takes the initiative to stop someone to ask questions, the other person will answer with great respect, not daring to offend Ning Fan at all.
Many members of the True Thunder Clan have hunched backs. This is the sequelae of bending down to salute people all the time.
Along the way, Ning Fan occasionally saw some middle-level monks, playing in the Zhenlei Clan, admiring the snow, and enlightening.
People from the Zhenlei tribe are generally afraid of such people, and they are also very respectful when facing these people, just like when facing Ning Fan.
"These people regard me as a mid-level monk, so they are afraid of me..." Ning Fan sighed.
servility.
Ning Fan saw this sad thing in the bones and blood of these Zhenlei people. It was a deep-rooted concept that could not be changed after suffering a billion years of oppression.
Ning Fan can imagine that the True Thunder Clan that made Zi Dou Immortal Emperor go to great lengths to seal must have been a powerful force in the real world before the establishment of Zi Dou Immortal Domain. Otherwise, how could they have made Zi Dou Immortal Emperor so great? fear? You must know that even the descendants of Beidou have not been sealed, only the descendants of Ziwei who have a huge background have been sealed.
Ning Fan was shocked by the power of Ziwei's descendants. Without Niu Manshan's help, he might not have been able to survive the blood god Gengwu.
The True Thunder Clan, which had the same fate as the Ziwei descendants, was sealed, but only three Immortal Kings were left, and only one marrow of servility remained, which made people sigh.
If Ning Fan goes to any of the Immortal King sects in Eastern Heaven with a strange identity, he will definitely be strictly interrogated.
But on Yangdao Mountain, what they received was another kind of preferential treatment.
He was obviously a stranger, but no one from the Zhenlei tribe dared to stop him along the way to Yangdao Mountain. In the eyes of those people, as long as Ning Fan is a stranger, whether he is a middle-class monk or a high-class feudal monk, no matter which one they can afford to offend, how can they dare to interrogate Ning Fan and make Ning Fan unhappy.
They only dared to show their ferocious gazes to people of their own clan, and they all shrank when facing Ning Fan.
Ning Fan frowned and passed through five checkpoints in a row before being stopped by the Zhenlei clansmen at the sixth checkpoint.
Those people looked sad and didn't dare not to stop them, but they were afraid if they stopped them. Because further up, there is the Suinian Cave of the True Thunder Clan. The eleven Suinian adults are all practicing in seclusion in the cave at the moment. How can they dare to let outsiders disturb them.
"Sir, stay here. The front is the important land of our True Thunder Clan. If you are here for fun, the fifth checkpoint is the limit. This is a gift given to our clan by the Twelve Thunder Lords personally. I hope you will abide by the following and don't let me. It’s difficult for people to do. As long as adults don’t go up, little people can do whatever they want..."
Several monks guarding the mountain almost begged, pleading to Ning Fan. Among the few people, there was even a pretty girl with charming eyes begging Ning Fan.
The look in her eyes was so charming, as if as long as Ning Fan didn't make things difficult for her, she was even willing to sacrifice her looks to calm Ning Fan's anger.
This is a girl who is no longer perfect, her bone age is no more than fourteen years old, and her cultivation level is no more than Pulse Pulse.
What kind of life should a fourteen-year-old girl have... What kind of life has the girl in front of me experienced...
Ning Fan did not pry into this woman's thoughts, nor did he have any plans to have a romantic night with her. After all, these are the tribesmen of Thunder Emperor Taisu. Ning Fan did not want to make things difficult for these people. He stopped in the snow and said to a few pitiful monks guarding the mountain, "I am not here to reward you." I have some fun in the snow, but I have something to do to see Senior Feifeng. Since you don’t want me to go up the mountain, I will wait here for a while. I also hope that you can pass the message for me and invite Senior Feifeng to come and see you..."
Upon hearing that Ning Fan came to see Feifeng Immortal King, the mountain-guarding monks immediately became angry, but then realized that this change of expression was extremely rude. They immediately became frightened and forcibly changed their expressions into respectful smiles, "Sir, please." Wait, I'll pass the message to you. But it's still early at the moment. Master Feifeng lost a lot of blood yesterday...yesterday, so he should still be resting now. Can you come over in the evening to collect blood and give Master Feifeng some more time to recover? …”
Excessive bleeding?
Take blood?
Ning Fan frowned, and of course he noticed the changes in the faces of the monks guarding the mountain. The anger in that moment was not a disguise.
"It seems that these people have misunderstood something...blood collection...Senior Feifeng's life seems to be not going well..." Ning Fan secretly guessed.
All the way to the True Thunder Clan, I saw many weird things. If he didn't really want to touch too much of the True Thunder Clan's taboos, with his ability, he would definitely be able to dig out all the secrets of the True Thunder Clan.
Ning Fan wanted to use the whispering technique on the charming girl guarding the mountain, but Ning Fan finally endured it.
"Okay, then I'll wait for Senior Feifeng to wake up and come back in the evening..."
Ning Fan endured all curiosity and went down the mountain. The entire atmosphere of the True Thunder Clan, with its silence, repression, and resignation, made him unhappy.
Ning Fan really wants to know how the Taisu Thunder Emperor felt 50 million years ago on this Yangdao Mountain, in this snow-capped world.
He was also very curious about the beauty of the woman Taisu Lei Emperor would never forget until his death.
A person of the same generation as Taisu Thunder Emperor is only an Immortal King. No matter how good his appearance is, I am afraid that his vitality will be sluggish and he will be old.
But these are not problems.
In the eyes of Ning Fan and other cultivating cultivators, a woman's appearance is just a pink skull, but more importantly, her heart is true on the inside.
No one is ageless, and there will be a day when the color disappears. The so-called retention of beauty is just a delay, not an avoidance.
What Ning Fan values more is the deep and deep love between this senior Fei Feng and senior Tai Su. Only by never forgetting it will they be forever. Compared with this matter, too many emotions in the world seem superficial.
Senior Feifeng, who is so concerned about Thunder Emperor Taisu, is most likely waiting for Senior Taisu's return... Unfortunately, he can no longer wait, and I'm afraid he won't be able to wait in the future...
Thinking of this matter, Ning Fan felt a little heavy in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine how a woman who had waited for Taisu Lei Emperor for tens of millions of years would feel when she learned that the person she had been waiting for was dead. Grief, such tears.
And a large part of the reason why Taisu Thunder Emperor was destroyed was to save him...
The mountain road is covered with white snow, and Ning Fan's every step will leave deep footprints on the mountain road, making a sizzling sound.
"Perhaps I also have this kind of guilt and intolerance in my heart, so I agreed to wait until evening to see Senior Feifeng... If not for saving me, Taisu Lei Emperor might have taken a look at Feifeng in person before Daoxiao Senior. There are some regrets that cannot be made up for in one lifetime. This is why I strive to become stronger. I don’t want the same regret to happen to my woman..." Ning Fan sighed even more.
Suddenly, the noise further down the mountain road interrupted Ning Fan's meditation.
It was an old man screaming and being kicked and beaten by three young men in gorgeous clothes. The snow on the mountain road was stained red by the blood coughed by the old man, which was shocking.
Those three young men were very noble, and they were obviously not from the True Thunder Tribe, but middle-level monks. Even if they openly bullied people in the important place of the True Thunder Tribe, no one would dare to stop them.
The cause of the incident seems to be that the old man slipped on the snow while walking, and accidentally spilled a load of excrement on the three young people.
So the three young men decided to remove one of the old man's arms as punishment for the shame this man had brought to them.
Ning Fan frowned slightly.
He has never been a nosy person, but this old man is obviously a member of the True Thunder Tribe. For the sake of Emperor Taisu, he could not just sit idly by and ignore this matter.
Of course, there are many ways to help: for example, a strong wind blows secretly and blows the assailant away; or you can use an illusion to let the three young men let the old man go. Ning Fan himself is not afraid of trouble, but he has to consider the True Thunder Clan. Killing someone in the True Thunder Clan will definitely bring trouble to the True Thunder Clan.
Ning Fan's hand hidden in his sleeve was about to release his magical power from a distance and take away the three people. But the next moment, the words uttered by the three young men who committed the crime made Ning Fan's eyes change slightly, and then turned cold.
"You old man is so short-sighted! We are the Zidou Immortal Cultivators who are above us, and you actually dare to throw excrement at us! Are you looking for death!"
"They are worthy of being defeated by our Purple Dou Immortal Cultivators. They can't even pick up excrement. What's the use of this arm! Cut it off!"
"I, Zi Douxian cultivator, why should I cherish a fight? Why should I be afraid of a battle? Life and death are all for Zi Douxian! Hahaha! It's troublesome to cut off your hands. Let's just kill this old man!"
The words of the three young men were so harsh that Ning Fan could not ignore them. Ning Fan suddenly felt extremely unhappy in his heart!
This sentence was the heroic roar of countless Zi Dou martyrs before they died, but it was said by three people in this context and for this reason.
Like blasphemy.
What dissatisfied him most was that the three young men, judging from their aura, seemed to be the descendants of Zi Douxianxiu. Therefore, it is not wrong for people to call themselves Zi Dou Immortal Cultivators.
But why is it a little uncomfortable?
Does the devil need to tolerate others over and over again?
No, the devil can only endure it twice at most!
This is the principle of cultivating demons that Ning Fan has temporarily summarized, hoping to restrain his increasingly violent heart. The core of the principle closely revolves around the magic way taught by the old devil, and it has never been deviated from.
"Beating Taisu Thunder Emperor's clan members... counts as one time; desecrating the glory of Zi Dou Xianxiu... counts as a second time. Exactly twice is not enough..."
In other words, after enduring these two times, you have to wait until the third time before taking action?
Ning Fan rubbed his brain and finally decided to change his temporary demon cultivation principle because it was too troublesome.
[The devil does not need to give in over and over again]
[If necessary, tolerate up to two times]
[When the devil wants to cause trouble, the above two principles are all invalid]
laugh!
Ning Fan appeared majestically in front of the old man, and with just one look, the three young men who committed the crime were sweating coldly and feeling uncontrollable fear.
He had already made a comprehensive plan, deciding how to take the fifth item and how to fulfill Taisu's promise.
The plan is to make a big fuss with reason first, then defeat all enemies with reason, and finally save the entire True Thunder Clan with reason.
"Within three breaths, cut off one of your arms and roll down the mountain, otherwise, you will die!" Ning Fan said ruthlessly as he looked at the three young men who committed the crime.
[When facing unreasonable people, you just have to be even more unreasonable]
Here’s one more principle for temporary demon cultivation!
Three breaths later…
Three young men who were frightened by Ning Fan's evil spirit cut off one of their arms and fled down Yangdao Mountain.
Ning Fan was so terrifying. This was the first time they had encountered such a vicious and domineering person in the True Thunder Realm!
They are timid. They don't dare to disobey Ning Fan on the surface, but that doesn't mean they don't dare to do it secretly.
They want to go home and bring in reinforcements!
If the younger ones are beaten and don’t call the older ones, wouldn’t they be bullied in vain?
…
"Hey, this young man... this senior, thank you for saving this old man, but you are in big trouble. Those three people have a lot of background."
The old man who was rescued by Ning Fan burst into tears of gratitude to Ning Fan. He originally planned to call Ning Fan a young man. After all, the True Thunder Clan generally had low cultivation levels, and many people who looked like young people were actually young people themselves, his juniors.
But he was not stupid, and he quickly figured out that Ning Fan may be a young man on the surface, but in fact he may be an old monster, ten thousand times older than him.
So I changed my name to senior again.
Ning Fan, who was almost called a young man, twitched his lips. His bone age is enough for this old man to be his grandfather a thousand times, okay...
"Don't worry, little friend. It would be better if those three people invited reinforcements. Anyway, I have to wait until dusk on Yangdao Mountain." Ning Fan smiled and comforted the old man.
Precisely because he had to wait until evening, he was very free and had plenty of time to do things.
Ning Fan dismissed the old man and simply sat cross-legged on the snow halfway up the mountain, waiting for the three young men to ask for help.
Half an hour passed.
Help is coming!
Those were three old and arrogant old men, and all of them were actually cultivated by the Eternal Immortal Lords!
"Oh? You can actually invite three Eternal Immortal Lords. It seems that these three juniors are quite capable... I just wonder, after I beat these three old ones, can I get some older ones..."
The three immortal elders did not hide their aura at all, and flew to Yangdao Mountain angrily. The entire Zhenlei Clan was shocked, except for Feifeng Immortal King, who was still in a coma due to excessive blood loss.
Countless people from the True Thunder Tribe wanted to figure out what happened. The Three Snow Mountains, who were famous among the middle-level monks, came in a rage. What happened was definitely not a trivial matter!
"Check! Within a stick of incense, I want to know the whole story!" In addition to Feifeng Immortal King, the other two True Thunder Tribe Immortal Kings looked ugly and ordered.
At the same time, the three snow-capped mountains standing in the sky above Yangdao Mountain were furious, and their roars echoed around the world.
"Who removed our junior's arm! Come out and die within ten breaths, otherwise we will definitely level this Yangdao Mountain!"
Upon hearing this, the two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings were immediately furious. Do you still need to find out the reason? no need! The nephews and descendants of the Three Snow Mountain Lords actually had their arms removed, no wonder they were angry! This is no small matter! Although as a monk, there are many ways to repair the removed arm, but this is tantamount to slapping the three snow-capped mountains in the face!
Arms are a small matter, but face is a big deal!
Which clan member has forgotten the embarrassing status of the True Thunder Clan and dared to provoke the Three Snow Mountain Lords? They are simply attracting hatred for the True Thunder Clan!
Don’t you want to live anymore?
"Three fellow Taoists, this is a misunderstanding! Please calm down!" This is what the two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings planned to say.
It's a pity that they didn't have a chance to speak.
Because Ning Fan spoke first.
"Within three breaths, cut off one of your arms and get out of here, otherwise, you will die!"
Listening to Ning Fan's voice, others could not feel Ning Fan's pressure.
But that's because the pressure of these words is all concentrated on the three snow-capped mountains.
Ning Fan's voice was like thunder, echoing in the ears of the three Snow Mountain statues. Every time it echoed, the three Snow Mountain statues would spit out a mouthful of blood.
The three of them couldn't hide their horror. The moment they spurted out the third mouthful of blood, they broke off one of their arms and ran away in a hurry.
I can't escape!
If you don't escape, you will die! They never dreamed that their descendants would provoke a ruthless person like Ning Fan!
But you can’t escape in vain!
Under Ning Fan's deliberate suppression, the power of this roar only used the pressure of 5,900 calamities of mana.
Five thousand nine hundred calamities of mana is equivalent to the peak Immortal King.
The three Snow Mountain Masters only rely on themselves and dare not provoke a peak Immortal King, but they can call someone!
"Who is your fellow Taoist! Why are you causing trouble in our True Thunder Clan's Yangdao Mountain! But there is something wrong with my True Thunder Clan. I am so neglectful of my fellow Taoists!" The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings instantly found Ning Fan's location. , looked ugly and asked.
But they didn't dare to question him too harshly, because they were afraid that Ning Fan was also a middle-level monk, maybe even a high-ranking thunder cultivator...
"There is no negligence, I just want to kill some time. Don't worry, with me here, the True Thunder Clan will not only not cause trouble for what happened today, but on the contrary, I am here to save the True Thunder Clan." Ning Fan answered very seriously road.
"You lied!" The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings complained crazily in their hearts, but of course they did not dare to say it out loud.
They weren't sure about Ning Fan's background. It was just that he wasn't a real member of the Thunder Clan. In the Real Thunder World, as long as you are not a member of the True Thunder Tribe, you are either a middle-class monk or a high-class monk. Even if Ning Fan is only a mid-level monk, he is not someone they can afford to offend.
"This person must have been the mortal enemy of the Three Snow Mountain Monarchs. This is an internal fight between the middle and upper-class monks! This person is deliberately provoking troubles here because he wants to deal with the Three Snow Mountain Monarchs; or maybe he even connected the three people behind the Snow Mountain Monarchs. The backers all want to bring him down together..." The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings secretly guessed.
"Fellow Taoist, please be careful. Behind the three statues of the Snow Mountain is the Purple Thunder Taoist Lord from the superior clan Lei Xiu. He is a powerful Immortal Emperor, and no one but us and other Immortal Kings can offend him." The two of them said with some temptation. tone, reminding Ning Fan.
Is the Immortal Emperor finally coming?
Ning Fan saw through the temptation of the two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings, but did not take it seriously and said with a smile, "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, the one who is inferior is the other Immortal Emperor."
"Sure enough, this person has a bigger backer and is not afraid of Lord Zi Lei at all..." The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings seemed to be sure of something and breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Ning Fan's background is big enough, no matter how much trouble he causes, he will be able to settle it in the end.
In this way, the two of them put their hearts back in their stomachs with self-righteousness, and even became somewhat attached to Ning Fan. Given the humble status of the True Thunder Clan, it would be of great benefit to the development of the entire clan if they could climb up to powerful figures among the upper-class monks.
Then a strange scene occurred.
The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings and Ning Fan sat cross-legged in the snow, took out an exquisite small tea table made of thunder silver wood, cooked the unique spirit tea of the True Thunder World, and entertained Ning Fan warmly.
In order to make Ning Fan happy, the two of them tried their best to be eloquent. No matter what topic Ning Fan talked about, they could talk and laugh with Ning Fan.
This left Ning Fan a little speechless. He was here to cause trouble, not to chat with anyone.
Fortunately, his boredom did not last forever.
After drinking more than a dozen pots of spiritual tea, someone finally came over Yangdao Mountain.
Unfortunately, the person who came this time was not Taoist Zi Lei, which made Ning Fan a little disappointed.
These people were actually here to pursue Judgment Xueguang. They were the patrollers who discovered Ning Fan's hiding place when he first entered Zhenlei Continent!
"This is this person! Although there is illusion to cover it up, there is no doubt that the judgment blood light is on him! It was he who killed Feng Bao and Feng Ju, and he actually chatted and laughed with the Jin Lei and Mu Lei Immortal Kings of the True Thunder Clan, daring to be true to each other. ThunderClan is also an accomplice!”
Karcha!
The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings were dumbfounded.
The tea cup fell into the snow, and the hot tea melted the snow in front of them.
Feng Bao and Feng Ju, aren't they the close and beloved generals of the Twelve Thunder Lords of the Feng clan!
When did the True Thunder Tribe conspire with others to murder these two people!
It’s so damn unfair!
What on earth has the troublemaker in front of me done in the name of the True Thunder Clan! He killed Feng Bao and Feng Ju, and beat up the Three Snow Mountains. Could it be that his background was greater than that of Feng Bao and Feng Ju! But why are these clan Lei Xiu patrollers not polite to this person at all! Something doesn't seem right...
"Fellow Taoist, what exactly are you..." Jin Lei and Mu Lei were about to ask Ning Fan for confirmation.
It's a pity that they didn't have the chance to speak.
Because as soon as those patrollers found out where Ning Fan was, they immediately rushed towards Yangdao Mountain and killed them. They didn't even intend to show any mercy!
"court death!"
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and his body swayed slightly, as if he had moved, but also as if he had never moved.
But those patrollers who were shouting and shouting were smashed into pieces by Ning Fan's fist at that moment, and even the demon souls did not escape.
Blood spilled into the sky!
The white Yangdao Mountain began to be dyed red by the blood mist, like seven plum blossoms blooming in the snow!
"How dare you kill Lei Xiu of the Feng Clan! What is the origin of this person! Could it be that he is one of the Twelve Thunder Lords!"
Because their status is too low, Jin Lei and Mu Lei are not qualified to know the appearance of each of the Twelve Thunder Lords of the clan.
In their eyes, Ning Fan's lawlessness and wanton behavior were entirely due to his status!
Ning Fan killed several Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings with such speed that they could not even see a trace. This was due to his strength!
"This person is definitely an Immortal Emperor, and he is also the strongest among the Immortal Emperors. He must be someone with lower strength among the Twelve Thunder Lords!"
Jin Lei and Mu Lei were stunned by Ning Fan's "identity"!
They became more and more convinced that everything Ning Fan did at this moment was due to the power struggle between the Twelve Thunder Lords!
As a result, they became more enthusiastic towards Ning Fan and wanted to cling to him even more!
As for why the patrolling monks were rude to Ning Fan, isn't that simple?
There are also different factions and factions among the feudal clan Lei Zun. They are not the same group!
Dusk is getting darker and evening is coming.
The white-haired Feifeng Immortal King woke up from his deep sleep. As soon as he woke up, he felt the overwhelming evil energy coming from near Yangdao Mountain.
That is the scale of evil energy that can only be released by the death of the Immortal Lord and Immortal King!
There are immortals and immortal kings dead, and more than one!
And the person who died was not a true Thunder Clan monk, but... a Feng Clan Lei Clan cultivator! That unique ancient demon aura cannot be faked!
"I just had a good night's sleep, what have the little guys done! Where are the Golden Thunder and Wooden Thunder people!" Feifeng Immortal King said anxiously.
"Two Lord Immortal Kings are inviting people to drink tea."
"Tea? Are you kidding..."
Feifeng Immortal King was about to send out his spiritual thoughts to find out what was going on, but at this moment, an overwhelming Immortal Emperor momentum came towards the entire Yangdao Mountain!
"I'm Zi Lei! Who broke the arms of the three Snow Mountain statues? Get out!"
Purple Thunder Daojun has arrived!
Astonishingly, he was actually a Six Tribulations Great Emperor, a rare being in the entire True Thunder World!
His arrival is so terrifying!
Few people know that the reason for the arrival of Taojun Zi Lei was just because three unlucky guys bullied an old man who picked shit...
