The surviving monks of the hundred sects, more than ten or two, who were lucky enough to survive, looked at Ning Fan in disbelief and shock.

"This Zhou Ming actually destroyed the ancestral tree!"

...

In the Eight Hundred Cultivating Kingdom, countless sects were in chaos because the life tablets of the disciples within the sect were shattered into countless pieces.

The most terrifying thing is that nine of the ten Void Refining sects involved in the Troll Clan's muddy waters have lost their Void Refining monks.

Except for the Wuzong, there were no casualties. The Xuankong Temple, Miaoyin Valley, Liuyan Sect and other sects were all shocked!

Even the Rain Emperor was alarmed by it!

Eight Hundred Xiuguo lost nine powerful Void Refinement experts in one night, and this did not include the second soul of King Lanling.

The Transformation God suffered countless casualties!

"What happened in the Endless Sea! Why do you sects run to that place of right and wrong when you have nothing to do!"

In the Rain Palace in Zhongzhou, the Rain Emperor sat on a jade throne and roared angrily at the acting heads of more than a hundred sects below.

It's better now... the Yujie's vitality is seriously damaged!

"Let's investigate this matter thoroughly!" Yuhuang was really angry this time.

...

Borrowing Luo You's power, the backlash was extremely huge. Ning Fan turned pale and thought to himself that he might not be able to use his magic power for several months.

Under the withered ancestral tree, Ning Fan suddenly turned around in alarm, only to see a woman in red appear behind him.

"It's you? What are you doing here?" Ning Fan was surprised. This was Hong Yi who had met once on Lei Bamboo Island. According to Ning Fan's guess, this woman's true identity was probably the Thunder Emperor.

"I have a way to save the ancestral tree. This ancestral tree has already bloomed twelve bloodweeds. As long as you water this tree with the blood of Feng Xueyan, you can get the ancestral tree fruit... Do you want to try to kill it?

Feng Xueyan, break through Suixu?" Hongyi teased.

"You want me to kill my sister to prove it?" Ning Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If it were any other unrelated person, Ning Fan would definitely be ruthless enough to irrigate the ancestral tree with the blood of others and break through the void in one fell swoop.

However, if it were Feng Xueyan, he would never agree.

"I will use my own means to break through Suixu and will not kill her."

"Wise choice, even if you kill Feng Xueyan, this tree will not bear fruit, it will only bloom... The dream of the Julu King can never be realized. Many people spend their entire lives without knowing the flowers they hope for.

, it will never come to fruition..."

"This tree won't bear fruit?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised, stroking the twelve blood irises of the ancestral tree with his palm. These blood irises were all obtained by refining their lives and have not withered yet.

Look carefully, these bloodweeds are all male flowers...

How do male flowers bear fruit? Only female flowers can bear fruit, right?

Fortunately, the Julu King did not check these bloodweeds. If he had checked them, he would probably be angry to death.

The Shattered Void Realm he pursues is simply a daydream.

Or, as King Julu said, this cultivation is a futile struggle...

"You came to me, wouldn't you just talk to me about these topics? What's the reason?"

"You forgot, there is still a deal between you and this emperor!" Hong Yi's bloody eyes flashed coldly. If Ning Fan really forgot what he promised her, she might kill Ning Fan directly.

Ning Fan felt helpless, how dare he forget the agreement he made with Lord Lei Huang.

This woman turned against her too quickly...

A feeling of weakness suddenly surged through his body, and Ning Fan almost felt faint.
Chapter completed!