There was a team of ghost-eyed demon cultivators, a total of hundreds of experts, but no one could see how Ning Fan appeared.

However, this group of ghost-eyed demon cultivators have always lived under a million feet in the deep sea. They often go on missions and rarely stay in the clan. They have no idea of ​​Ning Fan's identity.

The leader, the ghost-eyed demon cultivator, glanced at Ning Fan with a gloomy gaze.

Seeing that the young man blocking the road did not show any tyranny, and was less than 500 years old, he was already looking down upon him.

He didn't even ask why Ning Fan appeared, he just sneered and said,

"This guy looks good. If he is captured and sold as a cauldron, he can make a lot of money. Come on, capture this guy!"

As soon as the Transformation God Demon Xiu gave the order, more than ten Nascent Souls strode out, each offering a rope and magic weapon, and tied it towards Ning Fan.

Seeing a dozen Nascent Souls capturing Ning Fan together, Qin Ziyu swallowed hard. In his opinion, Ning Fan was probably about to be captured.

He had no friendship with Ning Fan and had only met him once. That time was at Qimei Auction, when Ning Fan, as an appraiser, auctioned the scabbard to Qin Ziyu.

At first, Qin Ziyu thought that Ning Fan was just a junior at the fifth level of Pimai.

Later, when Ning Fan slaughtered demons in a battle and shocked the country, Qin Ziyu realized that at that time, Ning Fan's combat power was comparable to that of Nascent Soul.

In Qin Ziyu's impression, Ning Fan went to the Endless Sea with a combat power comparable to that of Yuanying. After decades, even if his cultivation level improved, he would only be able to break through the sky at the early stage of Yuanying.

Ning Fan, who was in the early stage of Yuanying, faced the siege of more than a dozen Yuanying and later monks. His fate was predictable. How could he resist?

"Don't worry, no matter how strong Daoist Ning is, he will never be a match for these demonic cultivators. He will most likely be captured and become a slave like me."

Qin Ziyu shook his head and sighed, feeling a kind of sympathy for Ning Fan.

Next, his sympathetic eyes suddenly turned into a look of horror and death.

The dozen or so Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators who attacked Ning Fan had just raised their magic weapons when they saw Ning Fan gently raising his finger, flexing it a little, and one finger produced endless ink-colored sword light.

The sword light swept across, killing more than a dozen Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators into a pulp. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape, and they were all killed instantly!

"Wha, what! That's the Yuanying old monster, the Yuanying old monster who can dominate the lower-level cultivation countries. How could he die so easily!"

Qin Ziyu couldn't believe it, and the other ghost-eyed demon cultivators also realized that Ning Fan was powerful.

The leader of the god-transforming demon cultivators no longer looked down upon Ning Fan, but only had murderous intentions floating around.

"No matter who you are, if you kill someone from my Guimu tribe, you will definitely die!"

After saying that, the demon cultivator did not give Ning Fan any chance to defend himself, and directly clapped his hand, and a thousand-foot-long palm print with demonic aura shot across the sky.

That black palm print was the angry blow of the God-Transformation Demon Cultivator, which was enough to instantly kill any Nascent Soul. The powerful spell fluctuations made Qin Ziyu tremble. This was the first time he had seen the fighting skills of the God-Transformation Cultivator. It was really

It's terrible.

"It can't be blocked. It's impossible to block it. This is a God-Transformation attack! The God-Transformation old monster is very rare in higher cultivation countries. This time, fellow Daoist Ning is afraid that he will die from this attack."

As soon as Qin Ziyu finished speaking, his old eyes suddenly widened.

But he saw that Ning Fan just pointed a finger in the air and touched the palm print.

That finger was an understatement, nothing fancy, but when the finger pointed out, there was a huge roar immediately.

The seemingly powerful palm seal of the God Transformation collapsed and shattered before Ning Fan pointed his finger.

Ning Fan's finger light immediately turned into thousands of sword lights, sweeping away the god-transforming demon cultivator. In an instant, the god-transforming demon cultivator screamed, and his body exploded into countless blood mist.

A soul full of holes, with a look of extreme fear, was captured by Ning Fan with a flick of his sleeves.

For a moment, the whole place was completely silent!

Everyone was frightened by the shocking scene of Ning Fan instantly killing the god.

The next moment, as if by instinct, all the demon cultivators of the troll race tried their best to escape, not even wanting to be slaves.

laugh!

Ning Fan's sword thoughts swept across, and each demon cultivator screamed and died without any chance of escape.

Immediately, Ning Fan grabbed it with five fingers and used the Soul Searching and Memory Destroying Technique to read the memories of the god-transforming demon cultivator one by one.

After obtaining enough information, he indifferently spit out his palm to kill this soul.

All the slaves, including Qin Ziyu, stared blankly at the horrific scene of Ning Fan killing people and searching for souls, not daring to breathe.

All fools know that Ning Fan is a strong man far beyond the gods, and his strength is beyond their imagination!

Especially Qin Ziyu, his heart was filled with panic. He was sure that he had not mistaken the person. The young man in white in front of him was definitely Ning Fan.

Ning Fan left such a deep impression on Qin Ziyu that it was impossible for Qin Ziyu to admit his mistake!

The junior who was on the fifth level of Pimai, decades later, became a powerful man who could destroy the gods. This made Qin Ziyu unbelievable, but he had to believe it.

Qin Ziyu could imagine that if the monks of the Yue Kingdom knew that such an earth-shattering figure as Ning Fan had appeared in the Yue Kingdom, the whole country would be shocked.

He looked at Ning Fan with extremely complicated eyes. He wanted to say something to Ning Fan, but knowing that he was of low status, he was afraid that he would not be able to speak.

Thinking about it again, he is now a slave of the Guimu tribe. He and other slaves saw Ning Fan's killing scene. I wonder if Ning Fan will kill and silence all the slaves.

He was nervous whether he would be killed by Ning Fan, when he suddenly saw Ning Fan approaching slowly.

Ning Fan had an evil aura that could not be wiped off. The evil aura was so shocking that all the slaves, including Qin Ziyu, were frightened and unable to resist.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, how are you doing here? Why did you come to the Endless Sea instead of being a Jindan Patriarch in the Yue Kingdom? Why don't you dare to recognize me?"

Ning Fan had a rare playful smile on his face.

Qin Ziyu is also an old friend of the Yue Kingdom. Although he withheld his appreciation gift, he gave Ning Fan a scabbard. It was the scabbard that contained an ancient sword spirit of the Sword Ancestor woman, blocking Nirvana.

The emperor struck.

Although Ning Fan is a murderer, he will not kill an old friend.

Qin Ziyu's eyes were even more complicated. The junior at the fifth level of Pimai had reached the peak step by step, so he could only look up.

Seeing Ning Fan taking the initiative to talk to him, Qin Ziyu no longer concealed his identity and said with an embarrassed smile, "Senior Ning is very powerful, and juniors don't dare to climb high."

In his words, he calls himself a junior and can be regarded as a wise person.

"I have something to ask you. Answer my questions. You can go with them."

"What!" Qin Ziyu never thought that he and these slaves could leave safely after witnessing Ning Fan murder.

I was excited for a moment and lost my composure. Then I said respectfully,

"If the seniors have any questions, they can ask them. The juniors will tell you everything they know."

"Tell me about the affairs of the Yue Kingdom, especially the affairs of Qimei, Ningcheng, Guique Sect, and Huoyun Sect. You can also mention it. Fellow Taoist Jingzhuo, who has Nascent Soul cultivation, has unified the country.

Have you crossed the border?"

When Qin Ziyu heard that Ning Fan was asking about the Yue Kingdom, he immediately explained everything.

He has been away from Yue for several years, but he naturally knows more than Ning Fan.

He also understood that what Ning Fan cared about was not the country of Yue, but the beauties and friends of the country of Yue.

Therefore, Qin Ziyu focused on the current situation of women such as Paper Crane, Lanmei, and Egret. Of course, the current situation of Jing Zhuo, Xue Qing, Gui Quezi, etc. was also mentioned a little bit.

Zhihe has already reached the peak of Fusion Spirit, and now he is also the Lord of Qimei and the Second City of Ningcheng.

Lan Mei has also reached the peak of spiritual integration. Her father, Gui Quezi, is in seclusion and has a baby, and she becomes the leader of the Gui Que sect.

Bailu Mo has officially become one of the elders of the Ghost Bird Sect and is currently in seclusion to form elixirs.

Jing Zhuo returned to the Yue Kingdom with the cultivation of Nascent Soul, and unified the Yue Kingdom with great force, unrivaled. However, he was self-aware and would never touch Ning Fan's power, and he still had the heart to protect him, as if he was looking after Ning Fan's house.

generally.

As for Ning Fan's other cheap disciple, Xue Qing, he has now broken through the fourth level of alchemy and has become a famous figure in the country.

It is said that the reason why Zhihe and other women have rapidly improved their cultivation is because they relied on their status as master wives to ask for many precious pills from Xue Qing.

With Jing Zhuo and Xue Qing here, the Yue Kingdom is about to be granted the title of an intermediate cultivation country by Yudian, and there is an old monster who has transformed into a god to personally strengthen the country's national defense formation, improve the Yue Kingdom's defense, and also enhance the Yue Kingdom's aura.

concentration.

In short, Qin Ziyu's information made Ning Fan feel at ease. The country of Yue was doing well and they were all safe and happy, so he had no worries.

After knowing all the information, Ning Fan activated the power of memory and enveloped the hundreds of slaves present in the mood of memory.

With the help of the power of recalling the artistic conception, like erasing black and white words on a piece of paper, all slaves' memories were erased and they immediately drifted away.

No one remembers who killed the ghost-eyed monks and saved them.

Even Qin Ziyu suddenly woke up and slapped his forehead, wondering why he was in a daze.

"It's strange. I always feel like I've been talking to an old friend for a long time. Um, could it be a dream?"

Shaking his head, Qin Ziyu no longer remembered anything about meeting Ning Fan.

Looking at the dead corpses of monks with ghostly eyes all over the ground, Qin Ziyu almost peeed in fear.

Darling, every one of the ghost-eyed monks who died on the ground has a cultivation level above Nascent Soul, and there is even an ancestor who transformed into a god!

Oh my God, who is so perverted that he even kills his god?

Since that man killed Huashen, why did he let these slaves go instead?

I can't figure it out, and Qin Ziyu doesn't have the heart to figure it out.
To be continued...