The aura active in the dark continent was getting less and less, and Yin Luosha's face was as dark as water. He had seen Ning Fan's strength as early as in the Jidan Sanctuary, but unexpectedly, Ning Fan seemed to be even more powerful now than before!

Hundreds of dark clansmen dare to come to kill Ning Fan. If any one of them comes with a trump card, even if they come here in the place of Emperor Dongtian, they will definitely not do well.

But no one can kill Ning Fan...

"That day in Jidan Sanctuary, I had no power to resist in front of this son. That's because I didn't bring my strongest corpse armor with me. But this time, I won't lose! I am Yin Luosha, the natural member of my clan.

After our ancestors, Ning Fan, the most qualified person in the history, is nothing, how can he be compared with me!"

Behind Yin Luosha, a huge black coffin stood on the mainland, like a million-foot-high mountain, with an imposing manner soaring to the sky.

Close, close...

As Ning Fan got closer and closer to this place, Yin Luo Sha finally tore off all the seals on the giant coffin and opened the coffin.

The sky is full of dust!

In the giant coffin is a giant nearly one million feet tall, with empty eyes.

The giant is dressed in a black dragon robe, the costume is indescribably majestic, and the black star power is hidden all over his body, giving people an eternal feeling!

Every inch of the giant's skin is torn, forcibly sewn together with needles and threads, and has lost all vitality of flesh and blood.

This is not a living person, but a corpse. It is the remains of a supreme being from the past who self-destructed. The dark tribe found the corpses one by one and stitched them together to obtain the whole corpse!

When Ning Fan followed the aura of Yin Luosha and came here, what he saw was such a giant corpse with empty eyes.

The aura emanating from the giant corpse was very terrifying, causing Ning Fan's expression to change slightly, but that was all.

But when Ning Fan saw the appearance of this giant corpse, he couldn't control the shock and anger in his heart!

The appearance of this giant corpse is not that of anyone else...it is actually Mu Weiliang's biological father, the Emperor of Heaven!

Why is the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven in the hands of the Dark Tribe!

Didn’t the Emperor of Heaven self-destruct and fall during the ancient battle in Heaven? Why was his body left here?

Scenes of the encounter with the Emperor of Heaven flashed through his mind. Under the communication of all things, he heard the sorrow in the bones of the Emperor of Heaven...

"What did you do to the body of the Emperor of Heaven..." Ning Fan asked coldly.

"Don't worry, you will know soon..."

Yin Luosha sneered, and his body swayed, turning into a dark light and flying into the Dantian of the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor.

At this moment, black will-o'-the-wisps were burning in the empty eye sockets of the Emperor of Heaven, which was indescribably weird.

"I see, using my own cultivation to act as the soul of this corpse, to control this corpse..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, as if he had seen through everything.

But he didn't have much time to study.

Because the giant corpse of the Emperor of Heaven had been controlled by Yin Luosha, it shattered the giant coffin and walked out, and stepped on it, intending to trample Ning Fan into flesh.

The step of the million-foot-long body directly left a huge footprint more than ten thousand feet long on the continent. Then the entire continent shook slightly, and the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and creatures were all turned into fly ash!

It was a crushing that was as accurate as dust. If it hit a person, it would be enough to seriously injure the Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor in the End of the Dharma Age!

Ning Fan was not stepped on. His speed was astonishing. He had already swayed and flew high into the sky. He avoided the blow, but he was also restrained by the power of the blow.

Only using the cultivation level of Yin Luosha to control this corpse can exert such power. If the Emperor of Heaven himself attacks it with his own cultivation level, what a scene of destruction will happen...

The Emperor of Heaven must have been an ancient cultivator when he was alive. After his death, he became a mere murderous toy of Yin Luosha...

"Little fly, why haven't you turned on your cross halo yet? Do you know that your cross halo can't stop ancient beings like the Emperor of Heaven? Or are you really arrogant to think that you can fight the Emperor of Heaven without using all your strength?

ah!"

Yin Luosha's laughter echoed across the world, controlling the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor, and instantly punched hundreds of times towards the sky where Ning Fan was.

He was confident that Ning Fan could not stop the giant corpse of the Emperor of Heaven. According to his research, Ning Fan's cross halo covered a limited distance and would not exceed a distance of ten thousand feet, which was not enough to completely cover the giant corpse of the Emperor of Heaven.

Haha, sometimes having a big body is beneficial! At least if you have a big body, you can go beyond the coverage of the cross halo!

The Heavenly Emperor's hundreds of punches blocked all Ning Fan's escape routes, making Ning Fan unable to evade and could only fight head-on with all his strength.

Ning Fan did not use the God-Destroying Shield because he was not sure whether An Yuanchen was spying on him at this moment and whether he would recognize the weapon that opened the sky...

He chose to turn on the cross halo!

Under the interweaving of hundreds of thousands of ink-seal runes, Ning Fan stood on the sky, exuding the majesty of an ancient god.

The Emperor of Heaven attacked with fists, and he also punched back. Once the cross halo was activated, Ning Fan not only had unlimited magical power, but also had huge physical recovery!

The ancient demon broke through the mountain and punched hundreds of punches in an instant, colliding with the Emperor's fist one by one!

One after another, the surrounding continents were shattered by the waves of fist rays, turning into powder and disappearing!

In front of the gigantic Emperor of Heaven, who is millions of feet tall, Ning Fan is as small as a particle of dust, but in this fist fight, he is evenly matched!

If the real Emperor of Heaven were to take action, Ning Fan would certainly not be able to do this, but his opponent is only the remains of the Emperor of Heaven. The power of the Emperor of Heaven that Yin Luo Sha can exert may not even be one ten thousandth of the strength of the Emperor of Heaven himself...

Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven…

Ning Fan's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

The senior who once played chess with him in the illusion...

The emperor who once guarded the ancient heaven until he died in battle...

The loving father who was still worried about his daughter when he taught him the Black Star Technique...

Now, all that remains is a mutilated corpse stitched together with needlework.

How sad Mu Weiliang would be if she knew her biological father had fallen like this...

If the monks of the ancient heaven were still alive, how sad they would be if they knew that their emperor was controlled by a child at will...

Ning Fan felt that something seemed to be integrated into his Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Strike, and the power became stronger and stronger with each punch.

That kind of enhancement is not just because the number of combos is increasing, but because at this moment, every punch Ning Fan throws is filled with emotion and will!

The ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack is based on the ancient demon's path of destruction. It is most powerful only when the host wants to destroy something.

This feeling of sublimation as the ancient demon breaks through the mountain and attacks it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Ning Fan didn't want to ask why the Emperor's corpse was here, or what the Dark Tribe had done to the Emperor's corpse over the years.

He only wants to do one thing at the moment!

Break all the bonds of the Emperor of Heaven!

Really bury the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven and let him rest in peace under the loess!

"Hiss! A mere cultivator of the late Dharma can actually fight with the ancient Emperor of Heaven without defeat!"

Within the body of the Emperor of Heaven, Yin Luosha turned pale with fright. With a pinch of his fingers, infinite black star power suddenly shot out from the Emperor's giant body. The starlight was as sharp as a flying sword, and a billion star swords slashed towards Ning Fan!

Black Star Technique... can it be used like this? Ning Fan was surprised.

After being surprised, I was more sighing.

If the Emperor of Heaven himself releases the Star Sword to kill him, he will definitely be no match, but if Yin Luo Sha does this, it is not worth mentioning.

Boom boom boom!

Ning Fan punched out, and countless star swords collapsed in the sky, extinguished and scattered.

There is still black star power remaining on the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, but this star power is already very little, not even one billionth of what it was at its peak.

Otherwise, why would the aftermath of Ning Fan's ancient demon's mountain-breaking attack fall on the giant corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, causing wounds that could not be healed...

Otherwise, why do those pieces of meat require needles and threads to sew them together, and why can't the wounds heal...

"Even the Vientiane Starry Sky Sword can't kill you! How about another move called the Ancient Starry Sky Seal!"

The Emperor of Heaven pressed forward with one hand, and hundreds of illusory stars appeared in the sky, crashing towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan silently counted the time and punched out.

Fifteen breaths, sixteen breaths, seventeen breaths...

This is the time for the Cross Halo to turn on!

Two hundred hits in a row, three hundred hits in a row, four hundred hits in a row...

This is the increasing number of combos of the Ancient Demon’s mountain-breaking attack!

Five hundred hits in a row!

Six hundred combos!

Seven hundred combos!

Eight hundred combos!

Under the backlash of the eight hundred ancient demons' mountain-breaking attacks, Ning Fan's body collapsed again and again in the cross halo, but his shadow flashed and his flesh and blood regrouped.

At this moment, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough mana, or that his body can't withstand the backlash of the eight hundred mountain-breaking attacks.

The one to worry about is not him, but...Yin Luosha!

After eight hundred consecutive blows, the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven was exploded, countless pieces of meat that had been forcibly sewn together exploded, and a fishy wind filled the sky!

Yin Luo Sha spurted out blood and appeared in the air. Now that he had lost the physical protection of the Emperor of Heaven, how could he dare to fight Ning Fan? His whole body was shaking uncontrollably!
To be continued...