Seeing the sudden figure, the seven holy masters suddenly tightened their minds. They subconsciously thought that the Yuhua royal family had gone back on their word and sent people to stop them.
However, when they took a closer look, they were all stunned.
"It's you!" There was a trace of disbelief on the seven people's faces.
Because the person who came was none other than the prince-in-law of the divine dynasty whom they originally wanted to kill.
"It's me!" Ning Fan said softly.
"Are you alone?" The Seven Holy Lords looked around vigilantly.
"No need to look, it's just me!" Ning Fan said.
"Haha, interesting, you are really interesting!"
Seeing that Ning Fan was really the only one, Holy Lord Tianshu smiled coldly, "For the sake of the Yuhua royal family, we have spared your life, what are you doing here again!"
"Don't you know that now that you are outside the city of God and there is no one around, even if we kill you, the Yuhua royal family will not be able to blame us!"
All the Holy Lords looked at Ning Fan with ill intentions.
Is this a fool!
The Yuhua Royal Family had just spent a huge price to save his life, and in the blink of an eye they came looking for death again!
"Two o'clock!"
At this time, Ning Fan extended two fingers to several people.
"First of all, you guys can't kill me!"
"Secondly, I am not used to receiving favors from others. Although in my opinion the royal family is completely self-indulgent, I still have to do something for them!"
"Uh...haha...hahaha!"
Hearing this, the seven holy masters were stunned at first, and then they all laughed uncontrollably, as if they had heard an extremely funny joke.
"Hahaha, he actually said we can't kill him!"
"Isn't this guy suffering from some kind of delusional disorder?"
"Hmph! A useless person who has been cursed by the Immortal Breaking Curse can only have the strength of a first-level Martial Saint at most. Who gave you the courage to show off your power in front of us!"
"..."
The smiles of the seven people gradually turned into sneers, and murderous intent arose.
at last.
Holy Lord Tianshu smiled ferociously and said: "Boy, since you insist on seeking death, then I just want to kill you, which will also be regarded as seeking justice for that cheap maid."
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, Holy Lord Tianshu suddenly took action, and a terrifying beam of holy power hit Ning Fan.
Ning Fan looked calm as he looked at the incoming holy energy beam.
Shaked his head.
He spoke.
"In this world, there are always some self-righteous people who regard others as ants. Little do they know that sometimes, they are also in the eyes of others..."
"Ants!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and pressed on the seven people.
Boom! !
As this palm was pressed out, the terrifying energy belonging to the fourth level of the Martial Saint suddenly surged out from Ning Fan's body. Along with the sounds of wind and thunder, in an instant, a huge incomparable energy condensed in the void. The palm print, the palm print is huge and majestic, and the texture on it is clearly visible, like a hand from heaven, carrying the power of heavenly power, pressing against the seven holy masters headed by Holy Lord Tianshu!
"ah!!"
"This...this aura...the fourth level of the Martial Saint!"
"Fourth Heaven! You are actually a strong Martial Saint from the Fourth Heaven!"
"No! Impossible! How is this possible!"
"..."
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Holy Lord Tianshu and others suddenly changed drastically!
Everyone's eyes were filled with horror and disbelief!
Isn't it rumored that the prince-consort of the divine dynasty in front of me has been cursed with the Immortal Breaking Curse, and his peak strength is only the first level of the Martial Saint?
How could he be a terrifying existence of the Fourth Heavenly Martial Saint!
"Quick! Let's take action together!"
As the palm prints pressed down, it was too late for the seven holy masters to be shocked.
Boom boom boom! !
The seven holy masters all erupted!
Seven streams of holy power surged, and each of the seven people showed their magical powers. Some people shook their fists, some drew their swords, some drew their swords, and so on.
At this moment, with bursts of energy, the seven people tried their best to take action, hoping to block the pressing palm prints!
Bang bang bang...
However, what shocked them the next moment was that when the palm prints were pressed down, the attacks of the seven of them were instantly crushed and exploded, turning into endless energy and dissipating.
Then, under their almost desperate gazes, the palm prints came down!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and seven people were suppressed directly!
ah!
At this moment, the seven Holy Lords all let out a scream, as if they were carrying an abyss on their backs. The terrifying and huge power made their bodies tremble violently and their souls groaned.
They wanted to raise their heads, they wanted to get up, they wanted to resist...but, they did nothing.
The seven people seemed to have really become seven ants in someone else's hands!
Small!
Weak!
At the mercy of others!
At this time, looking at the seven suppressed Holy Lords, Ning Fan did not directly kill a few of them, but smiled coldly and said: "Now, I said you can't kill me, but you still think it's funny?"
The seven people's faces turned red. They were not sure whether they were ashamed of their words or suppressed by the palm prints.
At this moment.
They have already realized the gap between themselves and Ning Fan, and their faces no longer have the mockery and murderous intent just now.
"I'm sorry, it's because we overestimate our capabilities and we are short-sighted!"
"Please, don't kill us, let us go!"
"We can compensate, as long as they don't kill us, the conditions are whatever you want!"
"Ah! Move your palm print away, I'm going to burst!"
"..."
At this time, the seven holy masters were in agony under the palm seals and begged for mercy.
"I can let you go, but you must surrender to me and become my slaves!"
Ning Fan smiled coldly.
"What, slave!"
"No! We are the masters of the Seven Holy Lands, and we cannot be the slaves of others!"
"We can compensate, including spiritual stones, elixirs, holy treasures, etc..."
"As powerful martial saints, we can never be slaves to others. If you have the guts, just kill us!"
"..."
After hearing this, the seven holy masters seemed extremely excited.
Letting these seven long-time powerful Martial Saints work as slaves for others would be far more uncomfortable than killing them.
"In front of me, do you have the right to say no?"
Unexpectedly, Ning Fan smiled coldly and his words were filled with domineering words.
Followed.
He gently held it, and seven rays of light shimmered in his palm, which were the seals of the emperor and his ministers.
"go!"
The next moment, with a flick of his palm, the seals of the seven ministers turned into seven streams of light and shot into the bodies of the seven great saints.
"Huh? What is this!"
"What did you do to us!"
"Damn it, what on earth do you want to do!"
"..."
When they saw the light entering their bodies, all seven people panicked.
Know that something bad will definitely happen next!
really.
When the minister's seal took effect in the seven people's bodies, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and their whole bodies seemed to have become puppets, with everything directly controlled by Ning Fan.
Uh-huh!
Finally, as Ning Fan closed his hands, the seven people who had regained their freedom stopped shouting and knelt down in front of Ning Fan.
"Owner!"
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