In the dream of his mind, Ning Fan's whole body seemed to be suppressed by thousands of mountains, and his white robe was bathed in blood, but even though his body and bones were broken, he still did not kneel down.

His eyes were cold and he glared at the middle-aged man in black at the top of the Demon Mountain.

The whole world was submerged in black snowflakes, standing in the black snow, but this person had no sense of disobedience.

He is a demon, and that snow is a demon snow. Their temperaments match, and there is a natural Taoist charm in them.

The middle-aged man in black has eyes like a halberd, a stern expression, messy hair, two horns on his head, six wings on his back, and ghostly eyes between his eyebrows.

Standing on the top of the magic mountain, he looked down at Ning Fan like an ant, with no expression in his eyes, only disdain coming from his soul.

"Kowt before the devil, you will become my slave, your immortal base will be transformed, and your ancient devil body will be condensed. Why don't you kneel down!"

"What will happen if I kneel down?" Ning Fan asked with a sneer.

"..." The middle-aged man in black was silent for a moment. His question only received two answers, one was to be a slave, and the other was to refuse.

Ning Fan was the first person who dared to ask questions.

"If you kneel down, you can be given the slave body of Mara, kill all your relatives, prove the path of the ultimate demon, and become the supreme true demon, and help me wake up. On the day I wake up, I will grant you immortality!"

"So, I won't kneel!"

Ning Fan sneered even more, he would not kneel because he could see the origin of the black soul from the very beginning.

That black soul is none other than Ning Fan himself, a confluence of all his negative emotions.

How much he loves paper cranes, how much he cares about beauties and close relatives, that black soul is so cold-blooded and resentful.

He cannot be counterattacked by the black spirit, otherwise, the first thing the black spirit will do after taking over his body is to kill his own body and prove the devil's way!

He didn't kneel. Not just because he was stubborn, not just because he didn't want to be a slave, but also because he couldn't do it!

He once fell into the devil's path for the sake of strength. But if the end of the devil's path is to harm his loved ones, then the devil's path can be abandoned!

"Interesting...but it's never up to you whether you kneel or not! Humph!"

The middle-aged man in black snorted coldly and stepped down. His body shattered into countless pieces of black snowflakes.

The next moment, the whole world began to tremble violently, and a demonic power that shocked the world seemed to collapse the sky!

In that demonic power, the black snow rolled back and sank into Ning Fan's body.

Under Ning Fan's feet, a huge square formation appeared for no reason, with black lines, mysterious and strange.

An irresistible demonic energy poured into Ning Fan's body. In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes changed in shock.

"Seize the body! Impossible!"

He could not imagine that the middle-aged man in black could transcend time and space, life and death, and use his supreme magical power to seize Ning Fan's body with the help of a trace of the Demon Slave Seal in Ning Fan's body!

According to the original plan of the middle-aged man in black, he should be planning to enslave Ning Fan. With his status, it was impossible for him to set his sights on Ning Fan and seize his body as a mere god.

However, after seeing Ning Fan's stubbornness, he suddenly changed his plan and planned to seize Ning Fan's body!

"That's right. My plan has changed. Your personality suits my taste very well. Only a body that has never been on your knees is the most qualified to withstand my seizure!"

Another consciousness began to grow rapidly in Ning Fan's body. This consciousness was one of the nine great demon ancestors... Emperor Mo Luo!

The original plan was to enslave Ning Fan and have Ning Fan prepare a true immortal body for Mara to come and seize his body for resurrection.

But now, Mo Luo wants to seize Ning Fan directly.

If the black spirit devours Ning Fan, Ning Fan can still resist.

Now that he is being snatched away by an Immortal Emperor-level master, how can he resist even one cent!

Ning Fan, whose white clothes were stained with blood, gradually transformed into a black robe.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to see the beauties from the past walking farther and farther away, becoming strangers to each other.

He seemed to be able to guess what kind of crazy and crazy thing he would do once his body was seized by Emperor Mo Luo across time and space, killing all his loved ones.

"You...don't...think..."

Ning Fan's eyes looked crazy. He couldn't choose life, he could... choose death!

He can abandon the Tao, he can sacrifice his life, and he can even part with the Tao and his reputation, but no matter what... he doesn't allow those women to be harmed by others!

Yuan Shen, light it up!

Demon blood, ignite!

Sea of ​​consciousness, ignite!

He set everything on fire. He wanted to stop Mara from seizing his body and the black soul from occupying his body. He would die and make all Mara's plans fail!

Even if he is lucky and commits suicide when Mara is about to seize half of the body, he will be severely injured and will pay the price!

"Hmph! I didn't expect that this kid would rather die than help me resurrect! How cruel!"

Being frightened by Ning Fan, Mo Luo had no choice but to give up his plan to seize his body, turned into black snow and powerfully entered Ning Fan's body, condensed his body, and looked at Ning Fan coldly.

Since he couldn't seize the body, he could only play it safe and let the black soul slowly devour Ning Fan.

All he needs to do is let Ning Fan kneel down and kowtow to the devil, and everything will be possible!

"Demons of heaven and earth, listen to my ancestor's order and kneel down!"

Emperor Mo Luo shouted coldly and shouted a demonic sound from his mouth. In an instant, an unimaginable pressure fell on Ning Fan, shaking his heart.

Ning Fan felt as if his expression was dazed, as if he was sluggish, and his body couldn't help but want to kowtow to the magic mountain.

Under this demonic voice, he must surrender, not only him, but also heaven and earth must surrender.

That’s it, follow the rules!

Even though my heart resists, my body cannot control it.

But at this moment, a magical power as cool as Luoshui suddenly poured into Ning Fan's body.

This coolness gradually swept away the confusion in Ning Fan's eyes, causing him not to kneel down at the critical moment.

Emperor Mo Luo was startled for a moment, and then said with a cold gaze, "The Luo Clan's forbidden curse, the 'Pure Heart and Universal Good Curse', huh! You dare to come to hinder my great work, you are seeking death!"

He was about to take action to disperse the spell on Ning Fan, causing the caster to suffer backlash. The next moment, the situation suddenly changed. This time, even he couldn't help but look shocked.

"Impossible! Why does the Immortal Emperor exist here!"

At this critical moment, the whole world suddenly split into two!

Half of the world is still covered in black snow, while the other half has turned into a world of blood and lightning, thunder and lightning.

An old Taoist in red robe floated over on the red clouds, his words were quite sarcastic.

"Don't you feel ashamed that the majestic emperor of the demon clan bullies a junior who is just starting out?"

"Who are you!"

"I am the Immortal Emperor of later generations, Tai Su. Today I have the chance to fight Emperor Mo Luo. I really can die without any regrets! Boy, stand down!"

The old man in red robe arrived in an instant. With a flash of lightning in his eyes, a wave of immortal power that was slightly inferior to Mo Luo swept across and dispersed all the demonic energy in Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan, get back to moving!

His eyes were shocked. The old Taoist Hongyun appeared again. He claimed to be Taisu, and he was the Thunder Star, the Lord of Emperor Bones!

Since this person appeared, he was here to protect Ning Fan. Just standing next to Mo Luo and Tai Su, Ning Fan felt that his body was about to collapse and he could not resist the terrifying power of the immortal.

Immortals are people standing on mountains.

And these two immortal emperors from different eras have both stood at the pinnacle of immortality!

Retreat... Ning Fan can only retreat. There is no room for him to take action here.

He hurriedly retreated a hundred thousand miles away and explored from afar.

Mara and Taisu confront each other, and wherever they stand is their own world.

Mo Luo caused the heaven and earth to fall with wind and snow, and Taisu caused the heaven and earth to be covered with bloody thunder. From Ning Fan's perspective, he could see that these two immortal emperors usurped the way of heaven with their imperial power and changed the way of heaven they were in.

"It turns out that when one reaches the realm of Immortal Emperor, one can even seize the way of heaven!" Ning Fan exclaimed.

He knew that a battle between two emperors unknown to the world was about to break out in his mind!

This will be an unprecedented grand event, and the only witness is Ning Fan!

If ordinary monks could see the dignity of the Immortal Emperor, they would probably die without regret. But Ning Fan was lucky enough to see two Immortal Emperors fighting to the death!

Mara and Taisu, one is in black and the other is in red.

The world was broken into two halves, and the forces of heaven and earth in the two worlds were competing against each other.

Black snow and bloody thunder collided with each other and disappeared into thin air.

After a stick of incense, the two worlds each began to collapse. The red general trend of heaven was shaken and dispersed. Although the black general trend did not dissipate, it was also seriously damaged.

The aftermath of the blast was enough to shatter the rain world!

Taisu took ten steps back before he could stabilize his body. Every step he took would break pieces of rivers and mountains.

There was a hint of shock in his eyes, and he said solemnly,

"As expected of the ninth ancestor of the Ancient Demon, I am so weak to you!"
To be continued...