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Chapter 820 Fourteen Soldiers(1/2)

This young man in white is not Ning Fan, who is he!

With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, he could just grab it with his hand and immediately evolve into a giant claw of demonic light, almost tearing the world to pieces.

Before the yellow-robed old man could finish his question, he was torn into countless pieces by Ning Fan's claw, and his body exploded into a rain of blood, which fell over the Demonic Sea.

There was only one soul, which had not yet fallen, but was still dying. It was forcibly taken into Ning Fan's hands. He looked at Ning Fan in horror, and said with tongue-tied eyes,

"You...who are you! Why did you kill me!"

With the eyesight of the old man in yellow robe, he could naturally see that Ning Fan's murderous intention was not due to the rash action of his four Sanxian subordinates.

That murderous intention is to seek revenge! That murderous intention has been accumulated for many years!

But the old man in yellow robe could not remember when he had provoked such a powerful old monster!

With just one blow, everything about him was destroyed. This kind of strength would definitely reach the Duzhen level!

"This person is definitely a Duzhen old monster! Duzhen, Duzhen... I ask myself, I have never offended any Duzhen old monster in my life! Of the people I have killed in my life, no one has an elder Duzhen.

..Why does this person want to kill me!"

I don’t understand. The old man in yellow robe can’t figure out where Ning Fan’s murderous intention comes from!

Ning Fan sneered and looked at the frightened Yuanshen in his hand. He patted the storage bag, took out an old and torn wanted notice, and showed it to the old man.

Scanning the wanted notice, the old man in yellow robe's memory was immediately awakened bit by bit.

His eyes were wide open because he was so shocked.

He looked at Ning Fan, trembling all over.

"It's you, it's you! No wonder you hate me so much, it turns out it's you!"

"Impossible! This is simply impossible! Back then, you were just a piece of Sui Xu. Even if you later joined the Killing Hall, you would not have been able to cultivate to the realm of transcendence in just a hundred years... It's fake. This is all fake.

Yes, I don’t believe it!”

A deep regret flashed in the eyes of the old man in yellow robe.

He said he didn't believe it, but he believed it 100% in his heart. The young man in white in front of him was Ning Fan...

He once set a bounty of 30 million Dao Crystals on Ning Fan, and personally led people to hunt down Ning Fan. He was severely wounded by Xue Kongzi, and only then stopped the pursuit.

He once received an order from a strong man in the Dan Sect. He once again set a reward for Ning Fan, this time, it was tens of billions...

But what disappointed him was that even the tens of billions of red offers didn't kill Ning Fan.

What shocked him even more was that Ning Fan slaughtered hundreds of immortals in the Yao Zong Star Territory, and finally swept away countless Dongtian Tianjiao and joined the Killing Hall.

Now, he, the majestic leader of the Seven Evil Sect, is finally going to die at the hands of that Suixu kid...

No power to resist, no power to resist...

If he had known that such a day would come, he would never have chosen to be an enemy of Ning Fan...

His eyes were full of regret, but after that regret, he gradually became crazy again.

"You can't kill me, I am now..."

Without giving the old man in yellow robes a chance to say more, Ning Fan squeezed the soul in his hand hard and turned it into blood mist and exploded.

His cold gaze then swept towards the other four loose immortals of the Seven Evil Sect.

"not good!"

The four loose immortals of the Qisha Sect were immediately frightened and threw away the iron sedan chair, and ran away without saying a word.

Ning Fan is an old monster who can kill Xuan Mingxian with one blow, how can they be Ning Fan's opponent!

And they also saw the wanted notice and remembered the past.

That year, they also hunted down Ning Fan. Ning Fan definitely had no reason to let them go!

Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly and did not look at the four fleeing immortals.

When the four Loose Immortals saw this, they only said that Ning Fan intended to let them go, and they were overjoyed.

But the next moment, four cracks suddenly opened between the sky and the earth, and four phantom sword lights flew out from them.

The four swords slashed down, immediately killing all four Sanxian.

Ning Fan even bothered to collect the four-person storage bags.

He only held the storage bag belonging to the Master of the Seven Evils in his hand. After sweeping through it with his spiritual thoughts, there was nothing that he was interested in. He only took the Dao Crystal and burned everything else with demonic fire.

There was no trace of joy on his face. For him, killing was not a happy thing.

It's just that his code of conduct has always been clear-cut between grievances and grievances. Since there is a blood feud between them, he naturally cannot let them go.

"The master of the Qisha Sect is dead, but behind the Qisha Sect, there was still the shadow of the Dan Sect. Although the tens of billions of rewards were issued in the name of the Qisha Sect, it was the Dan Sect who was behind the scenes... This time it was

Master of the Qisha Sect, next time, it will be the turn of the Master of the Dan Sect..."

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, then he took a step forward, set up the Dunhong again, and fled towards the Ghost Soldier Sect.

According to his investigation, there is only one Shekong in the Ghost Soldier Sect, the ancestor of the Ghost Soldier.

There are seven or eight Duzhen cultivators and about ten Guixuan cultivators. Apart from this, there are no second-step cultivators.

Not all of these Duzhen and Guixuan are monks from the Ghost Weapon Sect, some of them come to seek magic weapons.

Ning Fan flew all the way across the Tribulation Moon Sea and landed on the top of the Demonic Mountain in the sea.

Outside the mountain gate of Ghost Soldier Sect, seven second-step monks are waiting here.

Among these seven people, there are two Duzhen and five Life Immortals, all of whom are monks who came here to seek treasures.

With their level of cultivation, they naturally cannot ask the Ghost Soldier Ancestor to refine the weapon himself.

What they are looking for is just the disciple of the Ghost Soldier Ancestor...the 'Fourteen Soldiers Master'.

When Ning Fan arrived, the two Du Zhen immediately swept away Ning Fan with their spiritual thoughts. After realizing that Ning Fan was at the peak of Ghost Xuan, they shook their heads slightly.

The mist of this Tribulation Moon Sea has the effect of isolating spiritual thoughts. Even with the strength of their divine will, they cannot make their divine thoughts cover the entire Tribulation Moon Sea.

When they still vaguely felt the wave of fighting skills coming from the direction of Jie Yue Sea, and then looked at the evil aura on Ning Fan's body, they guessed that Ning Fan was the one who caused the wave.

"No need to ask, the person who just committed murder in Jie Yue Sea is probably this boy. Doesn't this boy know that the ancestor of the ghost soldiers has strictly prohibited any outside monks from killing people in Jie Yue Sea? If this prohibition is violated, the ghost will

The Bing Zong will not refine magic weapons for this person under any circumstances."

The other five Life Immortals did not have such powerful spiritual thoughts as the two Duzhen old monsters, and they did not feel the fluctuations in the fighting skills of Jie Yuehai before.

Of these five Life Immortals, four are cultivators of the Human Mystery, and only one is an early stage cultivator of the Ghost Mystic.

As soon as the five Life Immortals noticed the lingering evil aura on Ning Fan's body, their expressions immediately changed.

If their perception was correct, Ning Fan should have just killed a Renxuan, and that was why he left such a ferocious aura.

These seven second-step monks are strangers to each other, and they all came here to seek refining treasures from the Fourteenth Armed Forces Master.

Ning Fan is the eighth second-step monk to arrive.

As soon as he saw Ning Fan coming, and his body was clearly carrying the evil aura of someone who had just killed someone, several disciples of the Ghost Weapon Sect came over immediately outside the mountain gate. They looked unkind and asked Ning Fan,

"Senior killed people in the Tribulation Moon Sea!" He said he was a senior, but there was absolutely no respect at all.

These disciples of the Ghost Weapon Sect, with only the Suixu cultivation level, dared to sternly question second-step monks like Ning Fan. Naturally, they were relying on the power of the Ghost Weapon Sect.

Ning Fan frowned slightly, but still replied, "It is indeed killing. Isn't it forbidden to kill people in this calamity moon sea?"

"That's right! The Ghost Soldier Ancestor has an order. Any monk who dares to kill people in the Tribulation Moon Sea will be regarded as disrespectful to the Ghost Soldier Sect. Once the request for refining treasures is made, our Ghost Soldier Sect will never agree. Senior, please come back! You

If you kill someone, you have no right to ask me, the Ghost Weapon Sect, to refine treasures!"

When they said this, these Suixu disciples looked quite arrogant, as if the person standing in front of them was not the second-step old monster, but just a low-level junior.

Ning Fan's frown deepened, but he raised his hand slightly and took out a token.

It was a bronze token. The pattern on the front of the token was a coffin tomb.

On the north side of the token, there is a Luo character engraved on it.

If you cast a spell on this token, you can also check the token holder's name and tomb-keeping value.

"This person is actually the tombkeeper of War King Luo's family!"

Including the two Du Zhen, the seven immortals all showed shock. When they looked at Ning Fan, their eyes expressed the intention of making friends.

When the Suixu disciples saw this order, they were also shocked. They swept away their previous arrogance and immediately clasped their fists at Ning Fan and said,

"Senior, please forgive me. The juniors and others did not know that senior is the guardian of the Luo family's tomb. I hope that senior will forgive me for being rude!"

They dared to question Ning Fan based on his Sui Xu cultivation. They were relying on the power of the Ghost Weapon Sect.

But compared with the War King Luo Family, the Ghost Weapon Sect is slightly insignificant.

Especially since the Ghost Soldier Ancestor had previously issued an order that if any of the Luo family tombkeepers came to visit, they must be treated as honored guests. With this order, they would not dare to neglect Ning Fan.

"I'm here to ask the ancestors of the ghost soldiers to help me refine a treasure. I wonder if you can guide me to see the ancestors of your sect?" Ning Fan accepted the order to guard the tomb and asked calmly.

With his cultivation level, he is naturally not as experienced as a few juniors.

"Senior's arrival was unfortunate... As early as eight years ago, our ancestors were waiting for our seniors to arrive. However, our ancestors still did not come, so our ancestors temporarily retreated and began to refine another treasure. At this time, they had not yet left seclusion.
To be continued...
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