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Chapter 511 Megatron Hundred Sects (5)(2/2)

The Yougui Hou looked horrified. The moment he faced the giant's finger, he felt that all his magic power was burning, burning into nothingness!

"This... this is the 'finger of nothingness' of the ancestor of Lanjiao! A great magical power that can transform all lives into nothingness! If it is just an ordinary two jade slips... this is the jade slip of the ancestor of Lanjiao

, even if it is a broken second level, its power is far beyond the ordinary broken second level! I can never stop it with my own strength!"

Ghost Hou glanced at Ning Fan hastily, and for the first time he felt fear for this young man.

He couldn't imagine that Ning Fan could actually get the attack jade slip of Lanjiao Ancestor, and this jade slip's magical power was actually the most powerful void finger of Lanjiao Ancestor!

I can't stop it! I will die!

"No! I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

Ghost Marquis took out pieces of secret treasures from the storage bag, all of which were used to avenge the Thunder Emperor.

But at this moment, in order to save his life, he could not care about any grudges and sacrificed everything to the sky.

Countless secret treasures met the giant finger of the throne giant, but they all turned into nothingness under the force of the finger.

Every time a secret treasure is lost, Yougui Hou will cough up blood. These secret treasures are all that he wants to cultivate with his life!

Each of these secret treasures is enough to make the Taixu monks fear them, and some of them can even make the Suiyi monks covet them.

But no matter how many secret treasures are broken, it can only slow down the speed of the Giant Finger, and cannot compete with the Finger of Nothingness!

"I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in! Ah!"

In just one moment, the giant fingers pressed down, turning the arrogant Ghost Lord into nothingness, and his screams were extremely terrifying!

A chill filled the hearts of the monks from all over the world!

Ning Fan used four Shattered Void Jade Slips to kill Yougui Hou. This move was too crazy!

That was a Taixu monk, and he died like this!

On the seats of the Ghost Eye Clan, all the monks, regardless of their level of cultivation, felt a sense of impending disaster.

Marquis Yougui insisted on going his own way, disobeying the Dan Emperor's order and committing a serious crime by attacking Ning Fan.

Now that Yougui Houyi is dead, is there anyone in the Guimu clan who can compete with Ning Fan? Guimu's destruction is imminent!

Six of them looked at Xu and one asked about Xu. Thinking of Ning Fan's madness in waving his hand and sacrificing the Broken Xu Jade Slip, cold sweat broke out in his vest.

How can they resist such a madman? They must escape!

A cold gleam flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, he had already killed the Yougui Marquis, and he must eradicate the cause.

A total of 100,000 ghost-eyed tribesmen came this time. But as Ning Fan swept away with his sword, those who had cultivated their skills to resist the transformation of gods were unable to compete with their momentum.

One after another, the golden elixir Yuanying was minced into pieces by the sword thought, and their blood was sprinkled into the sky. What a terrifying scene!

Ning Fan shook his body and transformed into a 6,000-foot savage demon giant. He stepped on the snowy sky and swallowed each of the god-transformation monks into his belly with his hand, chewing them alive.

This barbarian giant is completely different from ordinary giants. Ordinary giants don't have this kind of barbaric aura at all!

Magical weapons were thrown at the giant one after another, but none of them could break through the defense. The physical defense of this barbarian giant was astonishing!

The giant barbarian demon only made a few attacks, and all the hundred thousand members of the Ghost Eye tribe were dead or injured, leaving only seven Elders of Lianxu.

If these seven people are also dead, then the Guimu Clan will not need Ning Fan to take action, they will all be killed...because the Guimu Clan will no longer have Lianxu in charge!

"I'll fight you!" A white-haired old man who had a glimpse of Xu Xu's cultivation had a sullen face. He rushed towards the giant transformed by Ning Fan, but was trampled into a pulp by the giant.

A big man with a peeping cultivation level held a flying sword and struck the barbarian demon's eyes. However, the barbarian demon suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed him with the sword in his mouth. He bit him alive with his huge teeth.

The four Qiuxu formed a formation with overwhelming demonic energy, but were slapped by the giant. Even the people and the formation were all struck to death, and their souls were unable to escape.

The ghost was so scared that he desperately tried to escape, but was caught up by the giant.

"From today onwards, there will be no more ghost eyes in the world!"

The giant spoke coldly and swallowed the last ghost-eyed Wenxu in one gulp.

After exiting the giant body, Ning Fan landed on the jade platform and glanced coldly at the hundreds of monks. Every monk was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to compete with him!

"Who else wants to compete for Feng Xueyan!"

Ning Fan glanced at each of the Void Refining sects, but all the old monsters in the Void Refining sect avoided looking at them.

When Ning Fan's eyes fell on the seat of Lanling Sect, he saw King Lanling looking at him with an unkind look.

"I heard that King Lanling wanted to teach Zhou a lesson?"

"So what!" King Lanling said through gritted teeth. He had to admit that Ning Fan had just killed the Yougui Marquis, and the evil aura was so powerful that he could not bear it.

"Zhou is right here, Lan Ling, do you dare to fight me?"

"Presumptuous!" King Lanling is so proud and arrogant, how can he be humiliated like this?

He jumped onto the jade platform and stood facing Ning Fan with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

His handsome appearance, accompanied by the falling orchids, makes him even more extraordinary.

However, his gaze was too sinister.

"Even if you possess a Void-shattering blow, I can easily defeat you!"

"To deal with your second soul, why does Zhou need to use the Shattering Void Strike?"

"Seeking death!" King Lanling was furious.

...

In the Troll Remnant Realm, including the Giant Deer King, the Eight Ancestors were all shocked by Ning Fan's terrifying strength.

"Impossible! When this kid left Beiliang, he definitely didn't have this kind of strength! He even killed that old ghost ghost prince... This is absolutely impossible!" said a vicious female voice.

"I wonder if this son will affect our plans..." a troll ancestor said worriedly.

"Don't be afraid. The Ghost Lord is dead. As long as Lan Ling dies, the nutrients for the Niehai Wuya Formation will be gathered together. And once the formation is completed, this son will definitely die. I originally wanted to wait for another ten years, and then

Take Feng Xueyan's life, but since hundreds of sects have come here to die, the plan can be advanced, and we don't need any more Niehai Dan!" King Julu said with a sinister smile.

"In other words... after today, can we break the Troll slave pattern?" An ancestor said excitedly.

"Of course!" Julu King sneered in his heart. After today, everyone will be able to break the slave pattern, because everyone will die!

Only he, the Giant Deer King, can break through Shattered Void in one fell swoop!

Ancestor Ju Yan's eyes were uneasy. He always felt that King Julu's smile was a little cold, which made him feel chilled...
Chapter completed!
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