Chapter 1154 The Wind Rises from the Purple Clan

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"Now, I announce! The regional battle in the 92nd War Zone has officially begun! Next, the people whose names I have called will enter!"

"Confucianism Cultivator, Meng Yuan!"

"White Crane Sect, Xu Liang!"

"Ben Lei Sect, Lei Zhan!"

"Snow Sword Sect, Jian Nanxian!"



True Lord Cang Zi called twenty names in one go, and all the people who were called came on stage.

There are a total of 124 sects participating in the regional battle in this war zone, with more than 2,000 contestants. Naturally, it is impossible to compete in pairs, so how long will it last?

Therefore, at the beginning of the regional battle, a melee mechanism will be used. After some people are screened out, it will be an individual battle. In the first half of the competition, the Purple Clothes Palace will follow its past practice of randomly selecting twenty combatants for a limited time one-stick melee.

During the melee, the Purple Palace will send out twenty referees at the same time to keep score outside the court, with one referee responsible for one contestant.

The scoring criteria include: effective attack; successful defense; defeat; kill.

If the opponent is a Void-shattering monk: for a valid hit, add 2 points; for successful defense, add 1 point; for defeat, add 50 points; for kill, add 25 points.

If your opponent is a Life Immortal monk, you can get ten times the points.

If the opponent is Du Zhen, it will be a hundred times.

If the opponent is empty, then it will be a thousand times.

This was the first time for Ning Fan to see such a formal fighting match. Should it be said that it was worthy of Beitian? Even the rules of fighting are different from those in ordinary places.

And Ning Fan also discovered that in this game, the score for killing the opponent was only half of that for defeating the opponent.

As expected, Beitian does not encourage deadly attacks during the game, but it does not completely prohibit it...

The 20 people who played in the first round of melee were all Void-shattering monks. It seems that at the beginning of the regional war, Cang Zi Zhenjun did not intend to let people with too high cultivation levels join the battle too quickly.

"I announce! The first round of melee begins!" Following the order from Lord Cang Zi, the twenty Shattering Void contestants on the field immediately began to melee together.

Some people are fighting in pairs, while others are forming temporary alliances and fighting in groups of three or five.

The battle was very fierce, but these contestants still knew how to hold back. No one would kill their opponent after defeating them. At most, they would only seriously injure their opponents.

This is not due to compassion, but to get more points - killing is not as cost-effective as defeating, that's all.

After burning the incense, only 8 of the 20 contestants were still standing in the field.

The remaining 12 people were all disqualified from continuing to compete.

However, those who lose will not be without achievements. As long as there are some effective strikes in the melee, you can get some points.

Most of the losers got ten or twenty points, while some only got single-digit points.

The scores of the eight people who won were not too high, basically over 100 points. After all, the first round of melee is just a Suixu-level battle. Even if you defeat all the other 19 people by yourself and perform many wonderful offensive and defensive performances, you can only score more than a thousand points at most.

What's the use of more than a thousand points? Defeating a Life Immortal is 500 points, defeating Du Zhen is 5,000 points, defeating Shekong is 50,000 points...

After the first round of melee, Lord Cang Zi began the second round of roll call.

In the second round of melee, another twenty Suixu were fighting.

The same goes for the third round.

After getting over the novelty, Ning Fan was no longer interested in the confrontation between a group of young people.

However, in the fourth round of melee, True Lord Cang Zi called out the members of the White Demon Sect, and Ning Fan finally paid attention to the situation in the arena again.

"White Demon Sect, Lu Feng!"

"Iron Sword Gate, Zheng Lie!"

"White Demon Sect, Shen Bingguo!"

"White Demon Sect, Bai Kong!"



After calling out the names of 20 melee fighters, only the 16th person was called, and 3 of them were actually members of the White Demon Sect!

"Can there be multiple contestants from the same discipline in the same round of melee?" Ning Fan frowned.

"It is allowed by the rules, but since the order of the melee list is determined by the Purple Palace, generally speaking, they can artificially avoid this situation; and if this situation does occur, there is only one reason, and this is because they deliberately Of..." Bei Li also frowned.

It is unfair for three monks from the same sect to appear in the same melee! These three people can join forces, can completely trust each other, and can cooperate tacitly...

Bei Li didn't like this unfairness.

But she knew that this world was never fair. Ziyi Palace was the first place in the last regional competition. They can arrange this round of competition however they want. If you don't accept it, you can win first place once, and you can control the game as you like next time.

"Huanxi Sect, Liu Yun."

"Evergreen Sect, Qingcheng Taoist."

"Tianlingmen, Zhou Wei."

"The Black Devil Sect, Han Shiqi."

Four more names were called, and all 20 contestants in this round were called.

When the last name was called to the Black Devil Sect, the entire venue fell silent, and then many seats began to whisper.

In Beitian, no one knows about the feud between the Black Demon Sect and the White Demon Sect!

The Purple Clothes Palace selected three loose immortals from the White Demon Sect to come on stage, and also selected a Broken Void Eighth Layer from the Black Demon Sect to come on stage. The meaning is very obvious!

The Purple Clothes Palace just wants to see the White Demon Sect bully the weak of the Black Demon Sect by relying on its large number of people and high cultivation level!

This is a blatant suppression of the Black Devil Sect! I don’t want the Black Devil Faction to get good grades!

The monks of the Black Devil Sect suddenly stood up with angry expressions on their faces!

"Damn it! The people from the Purple Palace did this on purpose! They arranged the schedule like this last time, which caused us to only get a shameful result of 71st among the 124 sects."

"There are three Loose Immortals from the White Demon Sect. When the melee begins, they will definitely besiege Brother Seventeen! Brother Seventeen, we don't want this round of results. With your cultivation in the eighth level of Broken Void, if you are besieged by three Loose Immortals , ranging from serious injuries to death! The White Demon Sect will not care about the score difference between killing and defeating, they will definitely kill you directly to achieve the purpose of weakening our faction!"

Several other Suixu elders from the Black Demon Sect were all trying to dissuade Han Qiqi from giving up the game.

Although Han Qiqi was very indignant at this blatant suppression, there was nothing he could do about it. If he had to fight hard, he would most likely die in this round.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to fall into the conspiracy of White Demon Sect and Ziyi Palace and die in vain!

So Han Shiqi followed the advice of several old brothers, walked to the center of the venue, and slowly raised his hand unwillingly.

He plans to abstain.

But at this moment, he heard the taunts from the three White Demon Sect monks.

"In those days, Han Yuanji would only run away when something happened, and he is still hiding in the lower world and living an ignoble existence. You, the Black Demon Sect, are all the same thing. You can only run away and hide. You are just like Han Yuanji, and you are all useless!"

"How dare Shu Zian insult my lord!" Han Qiqi's eyes, which had always been a good man, suddenly revealed murderous intent. He also had Ni Lin that he couldn't touch. The old devil who was kind to him was Ni Lin!

"So what if you insult your master! If you don't want your master's reputation to be humiliated, don't run away or abstain! Fight with us openly! If you run away, you will discredit your master. This matter will definitely be publicized by us. Become another laughing stock of the entire Beitian!" The three White Demon Sect monks said deliberately.

This is a conspiracy!

Everyone can see that this is a conspiracy, to force Han Qi Qi to fight!

But precisely because this was a conspiracy, Han Qi Qi couldn’t avoid it because of his character! He does not allow himself to discredit the old devil, nor does he allow others to laugh at the old devil!

So he did something stupid!

Ignoring the dissuasion of other Black Demon Sect monks, he entered the ring with a death wish!

After a stick of incense, Han Qiqi was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and was carried off the ring.

Ning Fan was always silent, his expression was as usual, and he looked as if nothing was wrong. However, those who are familiar with him must know that this is the expression he would have only when he was truly murderous!

He did not stop Han Shiqi from responding foolishly.

He only secretly protected Han Shiqi several times when he was supposed to die, saving Han Shiqi's life.

No one noticed his rescue.

Therefore, many people do not understand why Han Qiqi, who was only in the eighth level of Broken Void, was killed several times, but he always saved the day and survived to the end with serious injuries.

"Trash! Are you three trash? Three Loose Immortals besieged a Shattering Void Eighth Layer, and even a stick of incense couldn't kill him! And he got 34 points of effective hits! You are simply smearing me, the White Demon Sect! "

After this round, there was a sound of rebuke from the White Demon Sect's seat. The one who was scolding was the leader of the White Demon Sect, an old monster in the late stage of Duzhen; the one who was scolded was the three loose immortals who failed.

On the other side, there was deathly silence at the Black Demon Sect's seat.

No one spoke, everyone looked at Han Qiqi who was being carried off on a stretcher with blood-red eyes.

Han Shiqi clearly suffered serious injuries that were close to death, and his consciousness was about to fall into coma, but he still managed to hold on to his breath, his eyes filled with inviolable glory.

"I didn't... bring shame to the sect leader... when I die... bury me in... the Black Devil Mountain..."

Seeing that Han Qi Qi was about to die, all the Black Demon Sect monks surrounded Han Qi Qi and used their skills to save Han Qi Qi.

But they don't have the ability to save a person whose soul has disappeared. Even the two deputy heads with Mingxian cultivation couldn't do this.

"Why did he still go on stage even though he knew he would die..." Beili's expression was quite shocked.

She saw something in Han Qiqi, something she couldn't understand, something that many Beitian monks regarded as stupid.

What was rare was that she didn't care about the Black Devil Sect or Han Shiqi because of Ning Fan. She took out a nine-turn elixir and wanted to save Han Shiqi, but unfortunately she only had a nine-turn lead elixir. That level of elixir could not save Han Shiqi, who was bound to die.

Instead, a good medicine was wasted...

"Brothers... Goodbye in the next life..." Han Shiqi closed his eyes tiredly.

The breath is cut off.

All the old monks of the Black Devil Sect present could no longer bear it any longer, and all of them had tears in their eyes.

But something weird happened.

Han Shiqi is obviously dead.

But after he died, for some unknown reason, his aura reappeared.

The breath was very weak at first, but then became more and more powerful and steady.

Han Shiqi actually came back to life again!

The injuries inside the body are recovering at an astonishing speed!

"Why am I not dead?" Han Shiqi opened his eyes, confused.

The other old black devil sect monks were stunned at first, and then cried with joy, and all of them thanked Beili profusely.

Everyone thought it was Beili's Nine-turn Lead Pill that brought him back to life and cured Han Shiqi!

No one knew that it was Ning Fan who protected Han secretly and cured Han Shiqi with the Black Star Technique.

With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, using the Black Star Technique to protect him secretly, even if Han Qi Qi is beaten to pieces, as long as the person who does it is not an eternal monster, he can still come back to life!

This is because Ning Fan has not cultivated the Black Star Technique to the highest level. If it were the highest level, then the person illuminated by the black star could be like the Emperor of Heaven, standing and being besieged by the Immortal Emperor without dying!

"Hmph! Then Han Qi Qi is really lucky. He was rescued by the third lady of the Palace of Relics!" After learning that Han Qi Qi was not dead, everyone in the White Demon Sect was unhappy.

Not only the White Demon Sect, but also the Ziyi Palace, many people who hate the Black Demon Sect are secretly regretting: They are only happy when the Black Demon Sect is unhappy; they cannot be happy when the Black Demon Sect is happy.

"Hmph! This Han Qi Qi is really lucky..." True Lord Cang Zi snorted secretly. He even ordered three White Demon Sect loose immortals to kill Han Qi Shii. Those people from the White Demon Sect are really useless!

But it doesn’t matter! Next, he will have plenty of opportunities to continue to suppress the Black Devil Sect!

In the fifth round of melee, True Monarch Cang Zi called the names of three more loose immortals from the Feixian Sect.

The Feixian Sect also has a grudge against the Black Demon Sect! Of course he would not miss the person from the Feixian Sect who was selected by the Black Demon Sect, and he also selected another elder from the Black Demon Sect.

Han Jiujiu of the Seventh Heaven of Broken Void!

After coming to the Black Demon Sect, Ning Fan was only slightly familiar with Han Shiqi, and was not familiar with Han Shijiu in front of him.

He was not familiar with Han Shijiu's character.

But I am familiar with Han Shijiu’s eyes at this moment!

That's a look that's been violated to the point of being violated! Not only Han Nineteen, but the entire Black Devil Sect had this look at the moment!

There is no need for people from the Feixian Sect to quarrel with each other anymore!

With Han Shiqi's matter first, no Black Demon Sect monk will give in or compromise!

They won't let Han Qi Qi do stupid things alone!

If you want to be stupid, let’s all be stupid together!

"If I die in battle, I hope you brothers will collect my bones and bury them back in the Black Devil Mountain! One day when the sect master comes back, tell me that I have not brought shame on the sect master! Not even until my death!"

Han Jiujiu only left such a short sentence, then went to the ring and participated in the melee.

Then, directly on the ring, he was beaten to pieces by three loose immortals from the Feixian Sect, and his soul was shattered to pieces, and he died on the spot!

Countless laughter suddenly erupted from the Feixianmen seats, seemingly celebrating the loss of an elder of the Black Devil Sect.

But they only laughed a few times and then stopped laughing.

Han Shijiu, who was obviously wiped out in ashes, was resurrected without any damage!

"What! How could someone who was clearly dead be resurrected? Could it be that his death was just an illusion... The seventh level of Shattering Void can actually use illusion to hide it from us, how is this possible! What level of illusion is this? !”

In an instant, the entire venue was in shock! And the owners of these Jingsheng are all Mingxian, Duzhen, and even Shekong!

No one understood Han Shijiu's "illusion" technique!

"Trash! Even three people can't kill Han Jiujiu! You are all trash!" The head of the Feixian Sect also reprimanded his disciples.

But the leader actually knew that if it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to kill Han Shijiu. Because Han Jiujiu's illusion is too weird. If you can't see through the illusion or dispel it, then you won't be able to kill your opponent no matter how much your cultivation level exceeds that of your opponent.

"First Han Seventeen, then Han Nineteen, these black devil sect ants are quite lucky..." True Lord Cang Zi frowned incomprehensibly.

After suppressing the Black Demon Sect twice, they were unable to kill the Black Demon Sect's people. Lord Cang Zi was obviously not in a good mood.

So in the sixth round of melee, he ordered someone from the Black Devil Sect again.

This time, he directly asked Han Jiu, the deputy leader of the Black Devil Sect, to come on board!

Han Jiu's opponents were the four Life Immortals from the Purple Clothes Palace. Among the four, there was even a Gui Xuan!

Even if Han Jiu were in his prime, he would never be a match for these four people. And he was not at all prosperous. He had responded to the conscription order and participated in the Battle of Jiehe. However, he was attacked from behind by people from the White Demon Sect. He was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and had to withdraw from the battlefield to the sect.

Although he is no longer on the verge of death, his injuries are still severe.

With such a physical condition, it was impossible for him to be a match for the four Immortals of the Purple Clothes Palace, but he still entered the ring resolutely and did not choose to escape.

No need to fear death! But the only thing that can't be smeared is the old devil's reputation! There are no cowards in the Black Devil Sect!

"kill!"

As soon as the melee started, the four Life Immortals from Ziyi Palace came to kill them.

In just half a stick of incense, the seriously injured Han Jiu was killed!

But something strange happened. Han Jiu couldn't die, no matter how hard he killed him, he couldn't die!

Until the game time of Yi stick of incense has expired, Han Jiu is still not dead!

"Why! Why is it so difficult to kill a Black Demon Sect monk!" All the enemies of the Black Demon Sect are puzzled. At this moment, even a fool can see that there is a big problem with this matter!

But no one could figure out the cause of the problem.

True Lord Cang Zi’s face turned even more ugly!

He couldn't kill Han Jiu, so he tried to kill Han Wu again, but again, Han Wu was besieged by many strong men, but he still failed.

He dealt with the remaining Black Demon Sect Broken Xus one by one, but none of these Broken Xus could be killed either!

"I don't believe that no one from the Black Demon Sect can be killed! Isn't there a Sui Xu First Layer over there? Try him again!"

Therefore, True Lord Cang Zi called Ning Fan's name in the ensuing melee.

As soon as Ning Fan came here, he started chatting and laughing with Bei Li, and he had already offended countless talented people. Therefore, even if True Lord Cang Zi does not target those sects that have enmity with the Black Demon Sect, he still has ways to plot against Ning Fan.

Except for Ning Fan, the other 19 people he ordered were all Bei Li's suitors, Taoists and young masters of major forces!

Since these people are all successors of various sects, they enjoy resources that are not comparable to ordinary monks.

They have a more powerful magic weapon!

Possessing even weirder secrets!

True Lord Cang Zi didn’t believe it. Could it be that Ning Fan couldn’t be killed? What a joke!

As a result, this round of melee became an interesting one.

Even if other black devil sects were besieged, they were only besieged by a few people.

Ning Fan was different. As soon as he entered the ring, he was surrounded by 19 geniuses and Taoists from various sects.

These heroes from the North, who usually have a high level of vision, had a rare tacit understanding.

They wanted to give Ning Fan a good beating, but Ning Fan obviously would not give them this chance.

Facing 19 dandies, Ning Fan only stretched out one finger, and with a flick of his index finger, he knocked all 19 dandies away. Each one of them flew backwards, vomiting blood.

In just a split second, Ning Fan defeated 19 masters of Shattering Void! Moreover, the strength of these Sui Xus is much higher than that of Sui Xus at the same level!

However, Ning Fan did not kill these dandies.

Every injustice has its owner, every debt has its owner!

The cold gleam in his eyes was not caused by these boring dudes!

"What! This person looks like he is only at the first level of Sui Xu, but he has such a terrifying body! With just the power of one finger, he can defeat nineteen Sui Xu in an instant!"

Everyone was frightened by the amazing strength displayed by Ning Fan!

950 points! This is the score Ning Fan got from killing all the dudes in seconds!

After defeating these people, Ning Fan should have left the ring immediately and made way for other contestants.

But he didn't leave!

Ning Fan looked at True Lord Cang Zi with cold eyes and said, "Don't you want to suppress the Black Demon Sect! Then roll your name, and then let people kill me! I will stand here, waiting for you to kill me!"

"Wha, what! How dare you, junior Suixu, be so rude to me! Seeking death!" Zhenjun Cangzi was directly angered by Ning Fan's provocative words, and almost fainted with anger!

Even if Ning Fan kills 19 Suixu in one blow, True Lord Cang Zi will not put Ning Fan in his eyes, because the power of She Kong Peak is far beyond what the little Suixu can imagine!

True Lord Cang Zi is confident that he has this pride and can look down on Ning Fan!

But now, he, the dignified old weirdo of Shekong, is being provoked and ridiculed by a junior Suixu. If he doesn't do something, he will definitely be ridiculed by the whole Beitian afterwards!

"Mr. Ning, come down quickly! Don't provoke the headmaster of the Purple Clothes Palace, otherwise you will..." Bei Li was anxious. She wanted to stop Ning Fan from his stupid behavior, but it was already too late.

That's too late!

True Lord Cang Zi started calling names again!

Since Ning Fan still wanted to fight, he wouldn't mind finding more people to fight for Ning Fan! Logically speaking, it is not easy for a person who has just fought in the last match to order the next one.

However, regarding the on-the-spot rules, the Ziyi Palace has a considerable degree of arbitrary power. If True Lord Cangzi is willing, he can keep tapping Ning Fan for dozens of rounds without any problem!

"Haha! You have also seen that this boy despises me and the Purple Palace so much. It is really hateful! But the game is a game, and it cannot be unfair just because of my anger. I will suppress this person fairly and justly within the scope of the rules. Due to his arrogance, if any of the contestants wants to go on stage to participate in the next round of melee, please tell me and I will call your name and let you fight this guy in the next melee!"

As soon as Lord Cang Zi finished speaking, hundreds of contestants enthusiastically signed up on the spot, hoping to besiege Ning Fan in the next round of melee.

These people are basically the enemies of the Black Devil Sect in the same war zone!

Everyone in the Black Devil Sect is angry!

They have always known that the world is unfair, but they don't know that Ziyi Palace dares to do this unfairness so openly and blatantly!

He actually wanted to find 19 more masters to besiege Ning Fan!

Aren't you afraid of being questioned by the Siming Sect afterwards?

No! The Siming Sect is also dissatisfied with the Black Devil Sect. As long as it is about suppressing the Black Devil Sect, they will not interfere at all, but will secretly support it! That’s why Ziyi Palace dares to make things happen! If it were any other sect, Ziyi Palace would never dare to bully him like this!

"Let's go together! It doesn't matter what the rules are! Let's go up together to protect Brother Ning. People from the Black Demon Sect can't be bullied by outsiders! We must die together!" Han Shiqi, who had recovered from health, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to wear People help Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan only rolled up his sleeves, and the magical breeze generated blocked the path of the black demon monks, making them unable to move forward.

The expressions of everyone in the Black Demon Sect changed greatly. Under the obstruction of Ning Fan's magic power, even powerful immortals such as Han Wu and Han Jiu were unable to move forward, let alone Suixu! Why does Ning Fan have such terrifying strength!

At this moment, Ning Fan released all the magical energy that could be emitted from his body!

So everyone here felt the magical aura of Ning Fan in the early stage of his true transformation!

"Early stage of Duzhen! This boy is actually a true immortal! Why has the Beitian True Immortal Circle never heard of this person!"

"He is actually a true immortal, no wonder he can defeat 19 Suixu with one move!"

"The Black Demon Faction actually recruited a true immortal elder! Are they about to rise again!"

There was an uproar all around.

Cang Zi Zhenjun's eyes changed. He did not expect Ning Fan to have such a strong cultivation level. In his opinion, in the early stage of Du Zhen, he was already considered a strong man in the Age of Ending Law!

It's a pity, so what about Du Zhen! Killing you is no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death!

"I, the Purple Palace, have a certain degree of arbitrary power over on-the-spot rules! Now, I have decided to change the melee rules. From now on, all melees will have no limit on the number of participants! If there are people whose names are called by me, no matter how many there are, Anyone can join the melee!”

With just one word from True Lord Cang Zi, the rules of the place were instantly changed!

It’s no longer 19 people besieging Ning Fan!

Instead, hundreds of people rushed to the ring and surrounded Ning Fan!

Among these hundreds of people, there are more than ninety Mingxian, twenty-two Duzhen, and five Shekong!

Beili was so frightened that her face turned pale!

If Ning Fan is besieged by so many strong men, he will surely die even if he has the early stage of Duzhen cultivation!

"Haha! I can finally pay Han Yuanji's debt to his disciples! I have been waiting for this day for too long, too long!"

An old man in yellow robes who was in the middle stage of transcendence held a ball of green light in his hand and took the lead to kill Ning Fan.

As the yellow-robed old man waved his hand, the green light suddenly turned into a green divine spear and penetrated towards Ning Fan!

As soon as the old man in yellow robe took action, the hundreds of masters who originally surrounded Ning Fan immediately retreated and deployed their strongest defenses. Apparently they were extremely wary of this attack and were afraid of being affected!

"Damn it! Xuan Bingzi is such a fool! He actually used such a dangerous forbidden technique on a mere thousand feet in the arena. Does he want to get us involved too!"

"It is rumored that Xuan Bingzi once used this move to leapfrog his level and seriously injure someone in the late stage of Duzhen. Now that this move has been used, it seems that the boy will definitely die..."

Bang!

Before the comments around him could finish, Ning Fan smashed Xuan Bingzi's magic spear with one palm; with another palm, he smashed Xuan Bingzi's entire body into a pulp, and his soul was directly beaten to death. On the floor of the arena.

quiet!

Deathly silence all around!

No one expected that Xuan Bingzi would be instantly killed by Ning Fan with one move, and Ning Fan actually didn’t use any magical powers. He just slapped Xuan Bingzi to death with his physical body twice. This incident was like a nightmare. Tan, but it was actually staged!

"This boy has such a terrifying body!" This time, even those monks who were in the late stages of transcendence and at the peak of their true form did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan. They all regretted rashly stepping onto the ring to besiege Ning Fan. Now that you have come up, if you go down again, you will offend the Ziyi Palace. Is this the feeling of riding a tiger and being unable to get off?

"What are you afraid of! No matter how strong this boy is in his physical training, he is still just a step into the real world. I will soon let him know what it means to be in the early stage of Shekong and half step into the middle stage of strength!"

laugh!

An escaping light that was infinitely close to Shekong's mid-stage shot out from a corner of the arena and headed straight for Ning Fan.

Then…

The fleeing light was slapped by Ning Fan...

Patted into mincemeat...

Those who are half-stepped into the middle stage of Shekong will still be killed instantly with a slap!

"No, it's impossible! Even if I am at the peak of Shekong, it is impossible to do this..." For the first time, Zhenjun Cangzi's face turned pale with shock.

He realized that his suppression of the Black Devil Sect this time might be an unprecedented wrong decision!

Because the Black Devil Sect seems to have had some bad luck and recruited an incredibly powerful true immortal monster!

At the early stage of Duzhen cultivation, one can instantly kill beings close to the advanced stage of Shekong. This is not a monster!

No, that's not right!

This man must be hiding his true cultivation level. His cultivation level is most likely higher than that of me. It is the kind of half-step random thoughts, or even real random thoughts!

"Abstain! I'm waiting to abstain!" Seeing that everyone close to the middle stage of Shekong was instantly killed by Ning Fan with a slap, no matter how stupid they were, they knew they had to run away.

It's a pity that it's too late to escape now!

With a thought in Ning Fan's mind, the general trend of the world moved according to his will, sealing the entire arena and no one could leave the arena!

Then, the contestants fighting outside the ring witnessed a scene of slaughter that was rare in the North!

None of the hundreds of strong men were left alive by Ning Fan. They were all beaten to death on the ring. On the ring, blood flowed like a river!

Score less for kill than defeat? Haha, is it more important to get more points?

And if Ning Fan was not careful, he even slapped the master of the White Demon Sect to death... Since he accidentally killed the master of the White Demon Sect, the next step is to kill the master of the Purple Clothes Palace together!

Ning Fan's murderous intent was locked on True Lord Cang Zi under the ring.

True Lord Cang Zi broke out in cold sweat and shouted that something was wrong!

"Suinian! This kid must be Suinian! He has murderous intentions on me. I must leave here! This is a demon! A real demon who doesn't care about Tiantiao! He killed hundreds of people, even his eyes were broken. Not blinking!"

True Lord Cang Zi does not still have his usual aloof attitude at this moment!

He wants to run!

But it's too late!

Ning Fan grabbed him from the air and forced Cang Zi Zhenjun onto the ring!

"Oh? You also want to go to the ring to kill me? You are very courageous." Ning Fan said ruthlessly.

"N-nonsense! It was you who captured me, not me who came here voluntarily. You can't kill me, you can't! If you kill me, the sleeping ancestor of our sect will definitely not let you go, and neither will Tian Tiao..."

True Lord Cang Zi was so frightened that he was trembling all over and could not speak clearly.

But his fear did not arouse Ning Fan's sympathy at all!

Without Ning Fan's secret protection, even if Han Qi Qi and others were not killed by the Ziyi Palace, they would at least be seriously injured.

If you dare to suppress the Black Devil Sect, you will have to bear the consequences!

Bang!

Ning Fan slapped True Lord Cang Zi into a pulp again!

All the contestants in the entire venue were speechless!

Ning Fan is so crazy! He actually even killed the headmaster of the Ziyi Palace who was presiding over this regional battle!

This move will definitely anger the supreme being sleeping in the Purple Clothes Palace!

That Immortal Lord will wake up and seek justice for True Lord Cang Zi!

"Who is the sky with a billion blue skies... Hey, it seems that I haven't appeared in this world for so long that future generations have forgotten the horror of the Purple Cloth Palace. Junior, I won't bully you, I'll give you ten breaths, run away! Ten breaths later , even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you! Don’t blame me for bullying the small, or blame you for offending someone you can’t afford to offend!”

Sure enough, in the next moment, a coffin figure broke through the ground deep underground in Ziyi Star and rushed out!

An unparalleled aura of the Immortal Lord emitted from the coffin and swept across the starry sky, causing countless people with poor cultivation skills to crawl under this Immortal Lord's aura!

The Immortal Lord's peerless murderous intent locked onto Ning Fan!

Before the Immortal Lord appeared, many strange phenomena had already appeared in the world. This shows that this person has extremely high magical powers and is by no means a weakling among the Immortal Lords at the same level!

pity…

Before the coffin reached the highest point in the sky, before the lid of the coffin was opened, and before all the visions were displayed, Ning Fan sneered and flew into the air, flying directly above the coffin.

Then, facing the coffin rising into the sky, he slapped it down!

boom!

Exploded with unimaginable force, a certain One-Calamity Immortal Lord inside the coffin couldn't even show his face, so he and the coffin were beaten into a pulp by Ning Fan.

Who is the dome among billions of blue skies...

Who loves for whom...

"Then, where did that Eternal Immortal Lord go? Why did he even disappear with his body and the sky-shielding coffin, leaving only a pile of meat..."

"Illusion, all of this is illusion..."

"Fake! The Eternal Immortal Lord cannot be killed instantly, it's fake!"

The venue was in chaos!

The development of the entire regional war has completely deviated from the trajectory.

But Ning Fan is no longer too lazy to worry about those details.

He only cares about one thing. This time he killed all the elite masters of the White Demon Sect, including even the current leader of the White Demon Sect. He wonders if the quasi-sage sleeping underground in the White Demon Sect will kill him in anger because of this matter. …

never mind! Whatever happens is fine! The soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth. At worst, he will tear open the seal, release the soul-sucking tree, and have a big fight with the quasi-sage of the White Demon Sect! It's not a big deal.

Um? This is…

Ning Fan's eyes moved and he looked somewhere in the sky.

After slapping Immortal Lord Ziyi Palace to death, an Immortal Lord Dao Fruit appeared here by chance.

After discovering the hidden dangers of Wuliang Dan, the importance of Dao Fruit in Ning Fan's heart skyrocketed.

The only trouble is that the molding rate of high-level Dao Fruit is too low. However, Ning Fan heard that there are large-scale Dao Fruit fields in many places in the north... Maybe he has started from this aspect to get some Dao Fruit to eat. eat...

Speaking of which, it seems that he still has an Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit in his hand that he has not eaten. He got it from killing the foreign Immortal Emperor during the Jiehe War.

In the past, Ning Fan had infinite Danduo and looked down on Tao Fruit.

Now that Wuliang Dan can't be eaten, let's eat all the Dao Fruits on his hands first. If the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit plus some Immortal Lord and Immortal King Dao Fruits are added, his mana should be extended by hundreds of kalpas.

If he had all his magic power, a few hundred more kalpas of magic power would be nothing.

But at the moment, his magic power has only been screened to the realm of transcendence. If he could have a few hundred more kalpas of hidden magic power, it would be much easier for him to act...



Didi didi!

In the Siming Sect headquarters, the Starry Sky Crystal monitoring the 92nd Star District suddenly sounded a violent alarm.

The person guarding the crystal was an old man as thin as a monkey. He was still drowsy, but with the alarm so loud, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"It's really troublesome. Is the beast tide coming again? I don't know which star region has the problem..."

The thin monkey old man looked at the starry sky crystal carefully, and then his expression changed drastically.

"What a bold boy! He dared to go on a killing spree in the Purple Clothes Palace! Even if the killing was within the limits allowed by the rules, it was too much! And he even killed the Eternal Immortal Lord of the [Purple Tribe] who was stationed in the Purple Clothes Palace. ! What is he trying to do? Is he trying to provoke the Purple Clan! No, before the situation gets really serious, I have to find this kid and make this a big deal, a trivial matter..."