In three days, Ning Fan was like a strong wind, sweeping up to the ninth floor.

Killing, and killing in this place where he had no worries, was not difficult for him.

Especially in this place where the dead souls of thunder cultivators gather, relying on the magical effect of clay of Taisu Lei Tu and the killing power of the three puppets to refine the evil power, even the cultivators who see the void will only die.

Ning Fankei can destroy Xu Longzi by himself, plus the three puppets, whichever level he lands on will be the catastrophe on that level!

On the sixth floor, there was only one Thunder Master, who was besieged by Ning Fan and three puppets, and was directly killed to death.

On the seventh floor, there were two Qiuxu, but they were still no match for Ning Fan, and they were all killed.

On the eighth floor, there were also two people who peeked into the void and were both destroyed.

On the ninth floor, there are three voyeurs, one escaped and two died!

From the sixth to the ninth floor, Ning Fan killed 7 people in total.

After careful calculation, 11 masters of Xuzhou refining died at his hands.

500 Soul Transformation Yuan Lei and 7 Peeping Void Yuan Lei all fell into the hands of Ning Fan.

Those silver items and gold items such as Lei Jade were also put away one by one. They might not be able to use them in the next transaction with Lei Shiyi.

With so many Yuan Lei, the first-level thunder armor only allowed two-thirds of the breakthrough towards the second level. At least 6 Qiuxu, or 600 transformed gods, need to be killed before the first-level thunder armor can break through the second level.

Even without breaking through the second level, this thunder armor defense is already terrifying and abnormal. No one below the ninth level can break through the thunder armor defense.

Ning Fan already had 9 black gold bamboo leaves in his hands, which was more than enough to complete Hong Yi's mission.

Intelligence showed that there were four Qiuxu guarding the tenth-floor Thunder Tower.

The four of them were watching, and even Ning Fan was unwilling to take risks. At this moment, he was ready to leave.

Just looking at the Lei Yinyu in his hand, he saw that Lei Eleven had not yet contacted Ning Fan, which made Ning Fan feel a little regretful.

It seems that before leaving, I won't be able to trade with Lei Shiyi again.

Originally, Ning Fan was planning to exchange the useless Lei Jade for some treasures from Lei Shiyi again.

After all, Ning Fan is not a Void Refining monk, he is just relying on Clay and a puppet to fight.

If besieged by too many Qixu, even Ning Fan would not be able to win.

With his mind made up, Ning Fan returned to the lower level.

Then, at this moment, in the sky, dark thunder-escaping lights shot out one after another, carrying undisguised murderous intent.

Ning Fan's gaze was sharp. There were at least a thousand transformed gods and more than ten refining spirits in that dark escaping light!

The ninth-level Lianxu practitioners should all be dead. These masters are undoubtedly from the tenth level and above!

"The bold madman who dares to attack a disciple of the Dragon King is seeking death!"

The leader of the Void-seeing monk was the Thunder Lord of the tenth-level Thunder Tower. His tyrannical momentum was released and turned into a giant skyscraper, suppressing Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold and he immediately understood that these masters were all here for the Fourth Level Thunder Lord Xu Longzi!

The twenty-fourth level thunder master... Ying Longzi! This person has so much energy that he can send out such a large formation just to deal with Ning Fan alone. How he can make so many people see the truth and be convinced that he is called the king!

One master turned his momentum into a mountain and suppressed Ning Fan. The other masters used their secret techniques one after another. They all attacked Ning Fan's soul, all of which were techniques to attack infants.

Facing the combined attack of ten Void Refiners, not even Taisu Leitu could swallow all the lightning.

Seeing that Ning Fan's two fists were no match for his four hands, the ten practitioners all believed that Ning Fan would die.

But at this moment, a black cloak suddenly appeared on Ning Fan's white clothes.

His figure disappeared from the sight of countless masters!

"Impossible! This kid is obviously just half-stepping into the void, so why is his concealment technique so powerful that even we, who are looking into the void, can't find his whereabouts!"

"It was rumored that the reason why this kid was able to sweep through the first nine floors was because he relied on three voyeuristic puppets, but his own strength was not worth mentioning. Now it seems that is definitely not the case! This kid's methods are extremely difficult to deal with, but he is so invisible.

This technique will make it impossible for us to search..."

"We must search even if we have no way to search! Otherwise, how can we explain to King Yinglong!"

The group of people who saw Qi Xu, with their faces as dark as water, tried several spells to break the concealment, but could not find any trace of Ning Fan.

The Heaven-Deceiving Cloak, the mysterious quality of the gods, and the Shattering Void Divine Sense can all block one or two of them. How can only ten people peeking into the void find out the whereabouts of Ning Fan?

They couldn't find Ning Fan's whereabouts, but with an idea, a large group of people guarded the teleportation array from the ninth floor to the eighth floor, waiting for Ning Fan to fall into the trap.

While this large group of experts were searching for Ning Fan, Ning Fan had already escaped a million miles away, his eyes becoming murderous.

Although these experts could not detect him, they sealed the lower road. In this way, Ning Fan could not leave the Leita unless he killed all ten Qixu.

"Ying Longzi, you will regret it if you don't let me go."

Ning Fan's Escape Light does not move towards the eighth-level teleportation array, but instead moves towards the tenth-level teleportation array.

He's not leaving!

He was determined to teach Ying Longzi some lessons!

With so many masters descending into the realm, the defense at the tenth level must be weak.

The killing begins!

While countless masters were guarding the passage on the eighth floor, the tenth floor fell into a bloody disaster.

The tenth-level thunder master only brought one Qiuxu to the lower realm. Apart from them, the other eight who pursued Qiuxu were masters above the eleventh level.

On the tenth floor, there are only two Qiuxu left. The two Qiuxu are taking the place of the tenth-level thunder masters, guarding the black gold bamboo leaves and talking about something.

The topic they were talking about was surprisingly related to Ning Fan.

"That madman dared to kill Yinglong King's clan brother. He was really seeking death. He is probably already dead now."

"Haha, it's unreasonable for Lord Thunder to personally take action. It's a pity that we can't participate in this pursuit mission. Otherwise, if we can kill the beast with our hands, we will definitely make great achievements in front of King Yinglong. King Yinglong is the Black Thunder Tower.

Wenxu is the strongest, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through to Chongxu. Once King Yinglong breaks through to Chongxu, he will definitely be the leading master among the first thirty-six levels!"

"If you can make friends with a master of this level, what's the harm in chasing down a half-step Void Refiner!"

While the two were laughing and chatting, suddenly the sound of screams and fighting came from the outside world.

Everyone's smiles were stunned, and both of them shouted in shock, "Who is so bold, dares to come to my tenth floor to make trouble!"

The tenth floor is the strongest among the first ten floors, and no undead dares to come to this floor to cause trouble.

The two of them escaped with a flash of light. They rushed out of the palace and looked around coldly. They wanted to see what kind of audacious madman dared to come here to seek death.

When they saw the visitor, both of them could not conceal their shock.

But he saw a figure in white robes and golden armor, walking indifferently through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. Wherever he passed, he attacked with force, and countless undead died miserably.

Beside him, the three black-robed puppets were equally indifferent and killing the enemy. With the four of them working together, there was no Nascent Soul or Incarnation that could stop the four of them.

Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent, and the evil aura covered the sky. In that evil aura, there were eleven terrifying auras left by the body's death through refining.

The two people left behind were practicing. When Ning Fan glanced at them, his heart was filled with evil spirits and it was difficult to calm down.

"This madman was clearly surrounded by ten Void Refiners and thousands of Transformed Gods. How could he escape from the encirclement?"

"Eleven people! That's right. The number of void refining blades in this person's hand has reached eleven people! This person is extremely dangerous! Retreat quickly and join the Thunder Lord!"

The two wanted to escape, but it was too late!

The star between Ning Fan's eyebrows flickered, and the thunder map spread out, covering all the undead souls in the thunder map, and the murderous intention was already in motion.

"kill!"

With one order, the three puppets surrounded the two Lianxu...

Half an hour later, only ruins were left here.

Ning Fan stood on the two corpses of the Void Refiner, swallowing two blood thunders. He glanced at the eleventh level of the teleportation array.

The eleventh floor may be dangerous, but why should he be afraid!

Moreover, there seems to be Lei Shiyi in the eleventh floor. I wonder if I can still buy Yuan Lei from this person now.

Black Thunder Tower, eleventh floor.

Ning Fan's deeds spread in Leita at a terrifying speed.

With the power of one person, the ten-story thunder tower was destroyed.

He was surrounded by ten Lianxu, but he escaped majestically.

His reputation is something that even some old weirdos would not dare to look down upon.

Wanbao Pavilion is a certain force in the eleventh floor of the Thunder Tower. The master of this force is the famous Master of Wanbao Pavilion... Lei Shiyi!

This Lei Shiyi has a weird temperament. Although he is strong, he seems to be at odds with the Eleventh Level Thunder Master and has never made friends with any Lei Pagoda master Lianxu.

This person's only hobby is to do business, earn thunder jade, and devour thunder jade to improve his cultivation.

Don't look at this person who is always fussing over a piece of thunder jade. This person is definitely the richest monk among the first twenty-four levels.

At this moment, in the main hall of Wanbao Pavilion, Lei Shiyi was fiddling with a golden thunder abacus, smiling obscenely, calculating the number of newly collected Yuan Lei.

"Chu Nanfeng, this old guy contributed to me 1,700 soul-transforming Yuan Lei and four Void-refining Yuan Lei... Mo Feiyun, contributed 3,000 Divine-Transformation Yuan Lei and seven Void-Refining Yuan Lei... Old Man Yang
To be continued...