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Chapter 487(1/2)

The Lanjiao clan, one of the four clans in Youhai, was suppressed by Ning Fan. This incident caused a sensation in the outer sea overnight, and countless information spread like snow to the ends of the earth.

In the Zhou family, Hongyi, who was in retreat somewhere in the Small Thousand Realm to heal his wounds, looked at the information in his hand, a smile appeared in his bloody eyes.

"Suppress the Lanjiao Clan? And unlike me, I only suppressed it, but this boy has completely enslaved Lanjiao, and his methods are not weak. If he is carefully cultivated, this boy will become a big help in my counterattack against the Rain Palace! Come here.

!”

Hongyi gave an order and was heard outside Xiaoqianjie. Three Void Refining masters with vast auras immediately entered the interface.

One of the three is the third elder Zhou Chen, while the other two are somewhat unfamiliar, and they should also be the Lianxu elders of the Zhou family. Their auras are more vast than those of the third elder!

"May I ask, Lord Lei Huang, what are your orders?" The three of them all bowed down to Hongyi with extremely respectful expressions.

And if what they say is spread, the entire Rain Realm will be shaken by it, and this shock is by no means comparable to Ning Fan's suppression of Lan Jiao!

The man in red is actually the Thunder Emperor!

But isn't the remnant soul of the Thunder Emperor clearly sealed in the emperor's tomb, and cannot leave until it is dead or alive? Why did it turn into red clothes and appear in the inland sea!

If Yudian knew that Emperor Lei had escaped from the imperial tomb, wouldn't he be greatly shocked!

"Zhou Wei, Zhou Tong, Zhou Chen, my emperor's plan has changed. The time of 'resurrection' has been temporarily postponed. In the planning stage, the person who will help me 'resurrect the soul' should be replaced. I have to wait for another person.

Resurrection for me in person!"

"What! The resurrection of your master's soul is a big deal and there is no room for error. It's perfect for me to take action. Why do you need to replace it?"

"There is no need to say more about this matter. I have my own thoughts. That boy is more suitable than you."

After Hongyi finished speaking, he gently closed his bloody eyes and said no more words.

The three elders looked at each other in confusion. They seemed to have something to say, but in the end they did not dare to dissuade Hong Yi. They all sighed and left.

Once the plan changed, many things had to be rearranged, and the three of them were very busy.

Trolls, in the remaining world.

The Eight Ancestors of the Trolls looked at the information in their hands with shock in their eyes.

"This kid actually has the ability to enslave a clan! This is incredible! We have spent our whole lives trying to crack the slave pattern, but he instantly cracked the Lanjiao slave pattern and replanted his own slave pattern. This kid's method is so counterproductive.

God, should we ask him to crack the slave pattern for our clan?" A Wenxu ancestor said in shock.

"The last time I saw him in the Remnant Realm, he was obviously only half-step into the realm of refining the void. Why did he break through the realm of Wenxu in just a few months? Could it be that this man has stored a large amount of mana and suppressed it in the realm of spiritual transformation?

, break into the refining void in one go?"

Another ancestor took a breath of air and asked how vast the magic power in the virtual realm was. It was at least three million armor, and ordinary god-transforming monks couldn't suppress it at all...

"Hmph! So what if we break through to Wenxu, or suppress Rhinoceros, Yin Gong, Guijiao and the others! Even if Wenxu has invincible strength, he can't escape the mercy of our Eight Ancestors. Among our Eight Ancestors

, but there are two Chongxu! There is an insurmountable gap between Chongxu and Wenxu. Only masters of the level of Yuntianjue and King Lanling can fight Chongxu in Wenxu. This boy

Nothing to fear!"

An insidious female voice came, calling Ning Fan worthless, but there was a deep bitterness in her words. She was clearly jealous of Ning Fan's strength and means.

"Okay! Don't say anything anymore!"

The hoarse voice of the Julu King spread, with a powerful aura, causing all the ancestors to shut up obediently.

"Although this son can crack the slave pattern, after eight generations of hard work, our eighth ancestor can also crack the slave pattern with our own methods. We don't need to borrow the hands of outsiders. We still have to go according to the original plan. Ten years later, with Feng Xueyan's body,

Use the demon blood as a guide to break the slave pattern of our clan."

"But ancestor, since Zhou Ming can easily crack the slave pattern, why should our clan sacrifice Feng Xueyan and just ask Zhou Ming to take action with a heavy gift? After all, Feng Xueyan is my granddaughter, and I can't bear to see her die.

..." The ancestor of Juyan objected.

"Ju Yan, are you questioning my order?" King Julu's eyes darkened, and Ju Yan did not dare to say any more.

"Juyan dare not...but Feng Xueyan..."

"Okay! This matter is settled! Our plan is perfect, there is no need to borrow the hands of outsiders. It should be noted that Zhou Ming is an outsider. Although he has the method to remove the slave pattern, he also has the ability to plant the slave pattern. If he

When he breaks the slave pattern for our clan and plants a new slave pattern for our clan, doesn’t our clan have to be loyal to him?”

"What the ancestor said is that the big words are not well thought out." There is no way to refute the big words, so I can only remain silent.

"Well, it's good to know. Everything is going according to plan. Just wait for that boy to refine the Nie Haidan for us. Haha, ten years. I only need to wait for another ten years..."

A gloomy light flashed in the Julu King's eyes, and no one noticed it.

He worked hard and endured eight generations of suffering, not just to rescue the troll Slave Wen, he had his own purpose.

For that purpose, he didn't care at all, not to mention sacrificing Feng Xueyan, but also sacrificing the other seven ancestors and the entire troll clan.

"As long as the plan goes well, I can not only return to my ancestors and seal the demons, rebuild the ancient demon road, but I can even use a drop of 'imitation ancestral blood' in Feng Xueyan's body to obtain demon blood that is at least the level of true blood! No, there may be a chance to obtain king blood.

Super bloodline, become the legendary king

Demon! My foundation was damaged by the Heavenly Tribulation back then and I had no chance to break through Sui Xu. However, if I have bloodline above True Blood, I can break through to the Supreme Demon just around the corner! The Supreme Demon is even more powerful than Sui Xu! In front of our ancient demon clan, any monk

, they are all ants, they are food!”

The Julu King stroked a simple jade box in his hand, his heart surging.

In that jade box, there is a rank-seven lower-grade elixir - Zunxue Dan!

The purpose of this pill is to consolidate the cultivation of the demon-respecting realm. A blood-respecting pill is of great value and is immeasurable.

"If I had not obtained this Blood-Respecting Pill back then, I would never have thought that I would be able to become a Supreme Demon in this life. Hey, in the entire Rain Realm, no, in the entire Nine Realms, who is as lucky as me to have the opportunity to take one?

The ancient demon clan’s seventh-turn blood elixir!”

The Blood-Respecting Pill in the hands of the Julu King is only a defective item, already regarded as a treasure.

Little did he know that Ning Fan was given ten of these blood pills when he returned to his ancestors and sealed himself as a demon. He took them one by one and stabilized the realm of the barbarian demon in a very short time.

His poor luck seems not worth mentioning at all compared to Ning Fan.

Zhongzhou, Yudian.

Emperor Yu looked at the information in his hand and his eyes were moved by it.

Intelligence shows that Ning Fan has broken through the Wenxu realm, but how is this possible? A few months ago, Ning Fan was only half-stepping into Wenxu. How could he succeed in Wenxu in just a few months?

"Did this son get a great opportunity? Or is this son given to an outstanding person whose qualifications are not inferior to those of Thunder Emperor and Yuntian Jue..."

The Emperor Yu's eyes were filled with uncertainty. He didn't know whether if he continued to let Ning Fan go, he would create the next enemy of the Emperor.

The intelligence showed that King Lanling had not yet ‘mentioned’ Ning Fan, which made the Rain Emperor dissatisfied.

According to his character, it is impossible to allow a demon cultivator who does not belong to the Rain Palace to grow without restriction, but what troubles him is that the stronger Ning Fan is, the greater the chance of entering that place.

The Rain Emperor did not want Ning Fan to become a powerful person, but he also wanted Ning Fan to become stronger and stronger, strong enough to cross the sea of ​​​​immortal fire and take out the object.

He was really conflicted and had a headache.

And now that Ning Fan has broken through the ‘Wenxu’, as the Rain Emperor, is he going to fulfill his promise back then and make Ning Fan the master of the Red Sky Palace?

There are many branch halls in the Rain Palace, and each branch hall has the master of the Lianxu Palace sitting in charge. However, among these many branch halls, only nine branch halls are the most powerful. They are called the "Nine Heavens Temple" and are named after the nine heavens.

Every palace has Suixu in charge.

The Master of the Nine Halls has a respected identity. If Ning Fan had not been of great use to the Rain Emperor, he would have killed Mo Xiu, the majestic Master of the Chitian Hall. How could the Rain Emperor let him go?

"Perhaps, it is also a good thing to make him the master of Chitian Palace. When he comes to Zhongzhou in the future, Jinghong will watch him. Using Jinghong's method to suppress him appropriately can suppress his soaring momentum.

With appropriate inducements, you may be able to take this son for your own use... In this case, it would not be a problem to confer him the position of palace master. With his qualifications, if he is defeated, he will be a great help to me. But

I still want to see if he has the heart to become an emperor and rebel against the rain, and whether he will leave the Rain Palace in the future, establish his own mountain sect, and become the second emperor of the rain world..."

"Forget it, let's test whether he has the ambition to become an emperor by sealing his title."

If the monks from the Rain Realm break through the Void Refining and have outstanding qualifications, they will be given special titles by the Rain Palace and be made kings and marquises.

Whether it's King Lanling, Marquis of Ghost Ghost, or King of Julu, they are all titles given after refining the void.

Emperor Yu picked up a pen and wrote two titles on the paper in front of him, which were the two titles he was going to give to Ning Fan.

The first is ‘King Ming’, which is taken from Ning Fan’s pseudonym Zhou Ming.

The second one is 'Suyihou', which is taken from Ning Fan's style of killing the world in white clothes.

Emperor Yu's eyes darkened. If Ning Fan chooses to be crowned king, he may have great ambitions to become an emperor. If he is elected as a prince, there is probably a chance of recruiting him.

Rain Emperor wants to see what title Ning Fan will choose.

"Lord God Emperor, there is a demon on the road to the Demon Realm who wants to enter the Rain Realm. He is one of the ten demon generals under the Nirvana Emperor, Dao Nightmare! Dao Nightmare comes to the Rain Realm to kill people!"

A subordinate came into the palace to report.

"Tao Nightmare? Emperor Nirvana's top ten demon generals want to enter our Rain Realm? Humph! Back then, Emperor Nirvana forced his way through the realm and came to the Rain Realm. He treated our Rain Realm as if it were nothing. Now he still wants to send his subordinates to enter our Rain Realm.

Killing people, do you really think that my Rain Realm is the weakest among the nine realms, weak and easy to bully? Drive this person away and don't allow him to enter the realm!" The Rain Emperor's eyes became a little cold.

"This..." The subordinate was confused.

"Are you questioning my order?"

"My subordinates don't dare! It's just that the nightmare general holds an imperial killing order..."

"The Emperor's Killing Order!"
To be continued...
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