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Chapter 147(2/2)

"That's it, that's it...Qingguang, you win..." Daoguang sighed, closed his eyes, and looked like he was bowing his head to die.

As for Qingguang, he immediately felt secretly happy. Once Daoguang died, the Ziguang Sect would belong to him alone.

But his sweet dream was doomed to come true. Ning Fan's voice came faintly from the sky,

"I'm not here to kill Daoguang, but... I'm here to kill you Qingguang... Ning is here today just to stand up for the Hu family. If you don't agree, just stop me!"

One sentence made Daoguang's expression change, and he was a little caught off guard.

Qingguang, on the other hand, stood there with an awkward smile and looked coldly outside the formation of light, "Ning Fan! Your methods are powerful, but don't think that you alone can compete with our Purple Light Sect... I advise you.

, it’s better not to let this muddy water flow, otherwise even your ancestor, Ning Hei Mo, can’t save you... I, the Purple Light Sect, are protected by a large infant-level mid-level formation..."

Before Qingguang Hen finished his words, Ning Fan knocked down another cauldron. This cauldron brought nine fire dragons. Each fire dragon raised a fire dragon vortex, and he immediately completed the fourth rotation of the dragon whirlpool!

"broken!"

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and the purple light formation immediately broke into countless fragments!

But Qingguang was completely stunned. The infant-level formation that made him feel safe was actually so vulnerable!

One tripod, the purple formation was shattered! Two tripods, the mountain gate was stepped on! Three tripods, the entire Ziyuan Mountain was roaring, half of it collapsed, and the rocks collapsed!

As soon as the formation light shattered, Ning Fan's sword thoughts swept across. Qingguang and several Fusion Spirit Elders who were protecting him were immediately trapped by the sword thoughts. The slightly dark sword thoughts were submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness and crushed...

But Qingguang's dream of becoming the leader of Ziguang was shattered, and his body and family were destroyed.

His gaze faintly swept over Ziyuan Mountain, and the entire Ziguang Sect was in ruins. Except for a few masters such as Qingguang, no other disciples were alive!

None of the disciples of the Ziguang Sect, even Qingguang's confidants, dared to look at Ning Fan at this moment. If Ning Fan was caught by his gaze, he immediately lowered his head, secretly frightened, for fear of being killed as one of Qingguang's accomplices.

Horrible, so terrible! The infant-level purple light formation was broken just like that! The great elder Qingguang, who was in the early stage of the golden elixir, was killed by strange means just after meeting him...

Ghost Bird Ningzun! His reputation is indeed well-deserved!

He raised his hand, collected the broken alchemy cauldron, descended, and collected everyone's storage bags. Ning Fan glanced at Daoguang lightly, and smiled slightly. The murderous intent that flashed in his eyes just now was gone.

"I seem to have done you a favor by killing them all..."

"Yes, yes! This kind of kindness is not a sign of respect. I hope Lord Ning will not refuse!" Daoguang, the leader, immediately climbed up the pole, took off the storage bag on his waist, and took out only a few important pills and magic weapons, and the others all at once.

Leave it all to Ning Fan!

Among them, there were at least 30,000 immortal jade, but Daoguang gave them without hesitation...

Although he was glad that Qing Guang died, he was also afraid... afraid that if the smiling Ning Fan was dissatisfied, he would even kill him, Dao Guang.

This person was standing up for the Hu family, and Daoguang had some friendship with the Hu family, but that little friendship did not make Daoguang feel safe. Therefore, the best way to save money and save one's life was to lose money.

"I only want immortal jade, other things are of no use to me... Daoguang, I don't care about your grudges with Qingguang, but after I leave, the Hu family will be taken care of by you. I will return to Yue Kingdom in the future. If the Hu family is in trouble, then

You Daoguang, do you know the consequences?"

"Ning Zun, don't worry! If I, Daoguang, live a day, the Hu family will not be harmed at all!" Daoguang vowed and quickly expressed his position.

"Very good. You can handle the rest by yourself..."

The rest of the matter naturally involves dealing with the traitors in the sect. Even if Ning Fan was not allowed to mention this, Daoguang would also do it. His hundreds of years as head of the clan was not in vain.

Ning Fan never looked at Ziguang Sect again, and turned around to leave with a flash of light.

In this way, the cause and effect of the Hu family is settled...

After he left, each of the Purple Light monks breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, everyone showed two expressions.

One type is the monks who are loyal to Daoguang, and all of them are naturally overjoyed. Qingguang's death is the best news for them.

As for the vast majority of people who have surrendered to Qingguang, they are now as sad as their dead parents... The guilt of betraying Daoguang will probably not be light.

Daoguang's eyes turned cold and he immediately issued an order to punish these traitors.

But these have nothing to do with Ning Fan. He has no interest in the internal fighting of Ziguang Sect.

He kills people without any hesitation, even if Qing Guang has no grudge against him.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, nothing to do with right or wrong...just to fulfill the promise.

A promise made to another person is like a thousand pieces of gold and two wrong swords.

In this way, he could feel at ease and take the repair pill given by Hu Fengzi.

Gradually, it is no longer possible for the inner demons to intrude on his original mind.

In the night, Ning Fan walked through the dark clouds, calming down his murderous intention.
Chapter completed!
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