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Chapter 508 Megatron Hundred Sects (2)(3/3)

When he met Ning Fan for the first time, he had only been in the realm of divine transformation for a short time, but he actually broke through to Wenxu. How could this be possible?!

I think back then, when Emperor Yu ordered King Lanling to teach Ning Fan a lesson, King Lanling disdained Ning Fan and refused to take action.

How is it possible that the ant he despised has grown to this stage?!

Outside the ruins of Yutai, Nanman Hou could not suppress his violent heartbeat, his vest was sweating and his hands were shaking.

"What! He is Zhou Ming?!"

He asked himself, but no one answered him. Only a sense of life and death crisis suddenly swept through Nanman Hou's body.

The Nanman Marquis raised his head timidly and met Ning Fan's cold, lightning-like gaze.

"Didn't you just say that I don't dare to come? I'm here!"

laugh!

Ning Fan's figure suddenly disappeared from the tip of the sword, and a feeling of panic immediately spread throughout Nanman Hou's body.

The Marquis of Nanman didn't know that Ning Fan had taken action against him, and that his attack would be fatal, otherwise he wouldn't be so trembling!

The Southern Barbarians are in chaos: Madman, this is a madman! He is so bold that he kills himself in front of hundreds of sects!

Does he want to stand up for the trolls and fight hundreds of sects on his own?!

But the Southern Barbarian Marquis, who was looking at Xu Xu's cultivation, could not even see Ning Fan's figure.

Is this the huge difference in strength between the two?

Nanman Hou was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly retreated while asking for help from the seat of the Red Demon Sect nearest him.

He understands that it is absolutely impossible to save his life by himself!

"Friends from the Equator saved me, and I am willing to give you the 'Cultivation Pill' as a gift afterwards!"

"Cultivation of the Barbaric Pill?!"

The Red Demon King, who was originally at odds with the Marquis of Nanman, jumped up and came to save the Marquis of Nanman with a sneer when he heard about the benefits.

He naturally saw Ning Fan's Wenxu aura, and had heard a little about Ning Fan's evil reputation, but he was also Wenxu, so how could he be afraid of Ning Fan, who was also Wenxu?

He escaped from the light very quickly, but he had just made it half way when his eyes were suddenly startled.

But on the way to Nanman Hou's retreat, Ning Fan's figure appeared like a ghost, and he shot it out with a palm.

A seemingly ordinary palm, but it has the power to move mountains and fill seas. It is completely comparable to a strike of the third level of golden body. No monk who can see the void can compete!

Nanman Hou was shocked, but he couldn't avoid the palm shadow at all, and was hit by the palm shadow all the time.

boom!

With just one palm, the void of a hundred thousand miles was shattered, and the demonic energy shook the sky. However, the Nanman Marquis was left with no bones left, and he died with his eyes open!

Even to the point of death, he could not believe that he, a monk who was looking at the void, would be instantly killed by Ning Fan with a single blow!

"How, how is it possible?! Even if this person is a monk named Wenxu, there is no way he can kill Qiuxu casually!"

The Red Demon King realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat to his seat, but it was too late.

Ning Fan's eyes filled with murderous intent had already locked onto him.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

He raised his hand and used the technique of fixing the sky, and countless blood lines immediately spread out from the body of the Red Demon King, fixing it in the sky.

Given the difference in cultivation between the two, once the Red Demon King was immobilized, he was completely unable to move!

"What kind of spell is this?! Ah!"

Before the Red Demon King had time to react, he saw Ning Fan's ghostly figure appearing in front of him. He raised his hand and slapped the Red Demon King Tianling, turning his entire body into a bloody mist.

As for the soul of the Red Demon King, Ning Fan casually captured it in his hands. He didn't even need to search for the soul, but swallowed it in one gulp and chewed it alive.

hiss!

The millions of monks present all gasped and were trembling with fear.

The moment Ning Fan appeared, he actually killed two Lianxu people in a row?!

King Lanling's eyes were shocked again. Even if he killed the Red Demon King and Nanman Marquis, he would never be able to do it as easily as Ning Fan!

"Impossible! Is this mere ant stronger than me?!"

From all sides of the jade platform, the voices of several strong Void Refining experts suddenly sounded.

"A bold madman who dares to kill people in front of hundreds of my sects, seeking death!"

In the giant cage, Feng Xueyan, who was kneeling helplessly on the ground, saw that his father was still alive and Ning Fan appeared. Suddenly, his nose became sore and tears fell. He was silently moved in his heart.

"It's brother-in-law"

He really came, even if he was hostile to the powerful men of hundreds of sects, he came without hesitation.

"Why are you crying? With my brother-in-law here, no one can hurt you."

boom!

Ning Fan raised his hand and smashed the giant cage with one palm. He held Feng Xueyan in one hand and stood on the sky, looking coldly at the hundreds of powerful men at his feet.
Chapter completed!
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