To Ning Fan and Qu Ping, this Dao Nian battle lasted for a long time; but to the outside world, it was actually just a moment of confrontation.

Although the two shook hands and made peace, ending the fight with a draw, the moment Dao Nian returned to his body, there was still a conflict and aftermath of Dao.

Centered around the intersection of the two people's Tao thoughts, time and space seemed to solidify momentarily, and then vibrated, sweeping in all directions.

This moment!

The space is on the verge of collapse!

Time has become stagnant and delayed!

Countless monks who were watching were so shocked by the two men's thoughts that they vomited blood and flew backwards!

The infinite sea water was evaporated by the two people's Dao thoughts, forming a huge hole!

The Immortal Emperors of all races in Jiehe who are here all look horrified.

"Is this really a Dao Nian battle at the level of a major cultivator? It's just the aftermath, but it has such terrifying power. If you were involved in it, you really don't know how dangerous it would be!"

There were also many members of the Fengnu clan who were swept away by the aftermath of Dao Nian.

So Ning Fan pointed his finger and quietly used the Heaven-fixing Technique to freeze the aftermath of Dao Thought that was heading towards the Feng Nu Clan. He rolled up his robe again and the aftermath immediately dissipated into nothingness.

Then he raised his hand, and a Milky Way suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, with endless black starlight falling from it, healing the injuries of some Fengnu tribe members.

But he used the Black Star technique again.

On the other side, Patriarch Qu Ping also immediately put an end to the aftermath of Dao Nian.

Look around the world and sigh slightly.

The aftermath in front of me is certainly not caused by Dao Nian Zhan at the level of overhaul.

His Dao Thought has already exceeded the second step, and its power is unpredictable. With such a level of Dao Thought - even if it is only the first level of Dao Thought, once it is out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, he did not fight to the death with Ning Fan in the Dao Nian battle.

Otherwise, half of the northern sky will be destroyed, which is definitely not a lie.

Qu Ping stood on the dragon boat and activated his magical power. The dragon boat suddenly turned into a ray of light. In the blink of an eye, it had covered countless distances and flew to the Fengnu clan.

Although the space of the Fengnu Clan has been recognized by Ning Fan, at this moment, Ning Fan did not stop Qu Ping's arrival.

Therefore, Qu Ping's move did not take much effort.

When several Jiehe Immortal Emperors saw Qu Ping coming to them, they were all overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to salute.

"Junior Lou Xuan of the Xuanluo clan, pays homage to senior Qu Zi!"

"Junior Ge Tao of the Yintao clan, pays homage to senior Qu Zi!"

"younger generation…"

Facing the salutes of the immortal emperors, Qu Ping just nodded lightly, which was regarded as a return salute.

His eyes always stayed on Ning Fan, who was not far away. He seemed as calm as a flat lake, but in fact he was hesitant.

At this moment, he no longer wanted to fight with Ning Fan, but after all, he was a member of all races, so how could he sit idly by and ignore the enemy's overhaul.

Not to mention, Ning Fan still holds in his hand the "titled elixir" awarded by the Rain Master. This item is of great significance to all races and cannot be ignored.

Qu Ping doesn't recognize the blood of all spirits, so in his opinion, the strange elixir refined by Ning Fan should be similar to the title elixir.

Fighting again is not my intention.

But this titled elixir, for all the tribes in Jiehe...

Just when Qu Ping was hesitating, a cold voice with no hint of emotion suddenly floated out from nowhere.

"How will this battle be won or lost?"

Almost at the moment when the sound came out, another ancient great cultivator appeared out of thin air in the Fengnu clan. It was this person who made the sound as mentioned before.

"What a blessing! Even Senior Liezi is here!" All the foreign monks were overjoyed.

The second ancient major cultivator who came here was none other than Lie Yukou, the leader of the Three Star Lords, who was known to the world as the White-haired Immortal Lord.

"Where did this person come from, and why is his existence so vast!" Ning Fan had not yet felt what happened to this group of imperial bandits, but the ant master sealed in his sea of ​​consciousness was the first to scream.

She was a dignified saint, and at this moment she actually felt in awe of the ancient cultivator in front of her.

The source of awe has nothing to do with cultivation, strength or weakness, it is all about existence!

The existence of Lie Yukou is too vast, like the boundless sea and the vast mountains. It is an... almost indelible feeling!

Under normal circumstances, even the Nirvana Saint and the Desolate Saint cannot cultivate such a vast existence, but the person in front of me has it, which is really unbelievable.

The ant master didn't know that the origin of this group of royal bandits was extraordinary. In fact, they were transformed by a wisp of white hair of Immortal Emperor Ziwei.

As the Immortal Emperor with white hair, Lie Yukou's existence is boundless, and it is not surprising at all.

"Just when I was hesitant, this person came..." Qu Ping sighed secretly in his heart, but his expression remained as usual.

"How is the outcome of this battle?" Lie Yukou's previous question is still reverberating between heaven and earth. That kind of echo is endless. If no one gives him an answer, it will continue forever.

So Qu Ping replied, "I lost this Dao Nian battle."

He did not claim that this was a draw as Ning Fan said.

"If you lose, why is your Taoist heart intact?" Lie Yukou said expressionlessly.

"..." Qu Ping didn't answer.

Although Lie Yukou did not personally attend the Dao Nian War, he seemed to have seen everything and already guessed that Qu Ping did not use all his strength in this Dao Nian War.

Although I didn't know the reason, I didn't continue to ask.

Lie Yukou's eyes turned to Ning Fan.

With just one look, Ning Fan had the illusion that billions of galaxies were rushing towards him.

"There are so many strong men within the alien race..." Ning Fan was secretly shocked, but his expression remained calm.

He did not avoid Li Yukou's gaze, but looked at him as well, and their eyes met.

Boom boom boom!

It was as if there were billions of meteors crashing into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness!

But unfortunately, the sea of ​​consciousness gave birth to endless divine light to protect it, and it was as indestructible as the ancient gods.

Lie Yukou's everlasting expression became a little looser.

He seemed surprised by the fact that Ning Fan was not afraid of his own gaze.

At this moment, the offense and defense suddenly reversed!

Ning Fan's eyes were also like the starry sky, suddenly emitting bright starlight.

Following Ning Fan's thought, Lie Yukou suddenly felt endless starlight piercing his eyes and attacking his sea of ​​consciousness.

"You only have forty-three Taoist stars..." Lie Yukou didn't care about the starlight piercing his body.

In an instant, he judged the number of Taoist stars that Ning Fan had cultivated.

"If he only has this level, this person is not worth mentioning." Lie Yukou made a judgment in his heart.

At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes changed again!

In his eyes, there was no longer a pure starry sky. The starry sky in his eyes suddenly gave birth to two balls of fire, one bright and one dark!

The dark fire was slightly less powerful and surrounded by the aura of ancient demonic spirits!

The bright fire has an unparalleled power, like a glimpse of the ancestral spirit!

Kick Kick Kick!

There were actually cracks in the starry sky in Lie Yukou's eyes!

He couldn't bear the power of the gods in Ning Fan's eyes!

Even though he is a wisp of white hair from the Rebellious Saint, he is not the real Rebellious Saint after all!

Finally, Lie Yukou looked away and no longer looked directly into Ning Fan's eyes.

A simple avoidance, but a silent declaration that he suffered a small loss at the hands of Ning Fan in the first confrontation!

It's a pity that ordinary people can't even look directly into Lie Yukou's eyes. How do they know that at this moment, there is a crack in the starry sky in Lie Yukou's eyes.

But Qu Ping saw it!

"You're actually injured?" Qu Ping was very surprised.

"This person exists, ten times more powerful than me, and should not be underestimated..." Lie Yukou's face was still expressionless. Although he gave Ning Fan a look, there was no unnecessary emotion.

"Ten times? Are you sure?" Qu Ping was even more surprised.

"My judgment is no less, no more." Lie Yukou.

"Since this person's existence is so vast, maybe he can help us..." After Qu Ping was surprised, he suddenly became happy and seemed to want to make some suggestions.

But before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Lie Yukou.

"Qu Ping, you should know that the assumptions you made are not even possible. [Lord He Bo]'s prediction is absolutely correct."
To be continued...