Bang bang bang bang!

San Mo has withdrawn from the skull body and stepped on all four of them. The huge soles of his feet directly trampled the four Broken Six Broken Seven San cultivators into a pulp.

The ancestor of Xishan regretted it endlessly. He regretted that he resented Ning Fan for a mere Zhao Banzhi, and regretted that he took action against Ning Fan for the huge reward of 50 million Dao Crystals.

"If you let me go, I promise that the Mountain Realm and the Rain Realm will always be allies and will not invade each other!" He shouted in the direction of Ning Fan.

He knew that it was useless to beg San Mo for mercy. San Mo was simply a lunatic!

"No need! If you die, who else in the mountain world dares to invade my rain world! Kill!"

Ning Fan gave the order, and San Mo chuckled, grabbed the Xishan ancestor into his giant palm, and asked, "Hey, do you think my head is big?"

"No... not big..." Xishan Ancestor broke into a cold sweat and his whole body was shaking.

As soon as the power of the demon-dispersing palm is released, he will turn into a pile of rotten flesh and die without a whole body!

"You are lying!"

Bang! Sanmo crushed the ancestor of Xishan to death in a rage.

Then he grabbed it with his big hand and caught the Ape King in his hand.

"Tell me! Am I a big head?" San Mo asked angrily.

The Ape King gritted his teeth so hard that his teeth were broken into pieces.

It would be unwise to offend Ning Fan for the sake of a disciple.

For the sake of 50 million Dao Crystals, it was even more unwise for Lard to blind his heart and launch a siege on Ning Fan.

He is entirely to blame for being in the situation he is in today, and he admits it!

But he has always been proud. Even if he was about to die, he would not beg for mercy like the ancestor of Xishan, and bow his head to Sanmo and flatter him!

Moreover, the ancestor of Xishan flattered Sanmo and said that since Sanmo was not big, he was not dead yet!

"You are obviously the boss!"

"Nonsense! You are the fucking boss!"

Bang!

Sanmo crushed the ape king to death in a rage, as easily as he crushed a chicken.

He looked at Gu Dao, whose face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "All the powerful members of the Three Realms Sect have died, and they have ceased to exist in name only. I don't want to live anymore. It's just that before I die, I must have someone to support me!"

laugh!

A silver vortex suddenly appeared at the foot of the ancient road, and the figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, he stepped on the silver vortex and appeared behind Ning Fan. Without saying a word, he was about to explode his soul and die together with Ning Fan.

The self-destruction of an old monster from Broken Seven should not be underestimated. Even Broken Eight can be severely damaged.

It is very rare to be able to force an old monster from Broken Seven to self-destruct.

"If you have some guts, I will use your Three Realm Sect's techniques to send you to death. Xuan Kong!"

A huge golden vortex rose up under Ning Fan's feet, and the ancient path that was bent on self-destruction at this moment and completely gave up on defense was taken into the natal cave.

With a loud bang, the ancient road exploded into the cavernous space, dying without resting in peace.

His flesh and blood were swallowed up by the swirling void, and his storage bag was taken into Ning Fan's hands in a flash.

What came out with it was a Shattering Void Dao Fruit...

The broken limbs and meat all over the ground were burnt by Ning Fan's immortal fire, and the essence of the flesh and blood was slightly quenched. All of them were collected in the cauldron world and fed to Nili.

The storage bags all over the floor were all taken away by Ning Fan.

Immediately, Ning Fan ordered the scattered demons to remove the barrier.

"Well done, Datou."

It was obviously a compliment, but hearing it in Sanmo's ears almost made him go berserk.

"You're the fucking one... you're the one..." He was about to retaliate and scold Ning Fan. When he met Ning Fan's cold gaze, he immediately shut up obediently.

Now he has truly become Ning Fan's demon slave. Life and death depend only on Ning Fan's thoughts. He can scold anyone, but he can't scold Ning Fan. Alas...

31 people were broken, 3 people were captured and used as cauldrons, and the rest all died!

Everyone here was shocked by the old monster Suixu, and the seven Sanxian-level ancestors all looked shocked.

"With this scattered demon here, the Rain Realm is not the lower three realms. It is not an exaggeration to even join the upper three realms."

The two old men with magic armor from the Zhaohe Sect were all shocked.

The Sanxian named Chu laughed heartily and said to Ning Fan, "Good boy! Do you want to join me and kill these two Zhaohe Sect Sanmo!"

"I won't join the war. Datou, go ahead!"

At Ning Fan's order, Sanmo rose into the air, and together with Chu and Gu, they immediately formed a pincer attack. Three against two, they had the upper hand.

A Sanmo from the Zhaohe Sect was severely injured repeatedly. He gritted his teeth, took out a talisman, and stuck it to his chest. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

"One of his grandma's escaped, this one must stay!"

The Sanxian named Chu cursed loudly, slapped his storage bag, offered a secret treasure, and beat another green-haired Sanxian until he vomited blood and fell into the air.

This green-haired demon is the same person who used 50 million crystals to kill Ning Fan!

The Sanxian surnamed Gu did not give the Qingfa Sanmo a chance to fall into the air. With a sword, he attracted the light of the sky and cut the Qingfa Sanmo into two pieces.

Da Tou laughed loudly and punched out, smashing the two halves of the green-haired loose demon's body into pieces, revealing the terrified soul of the green-haired loose demon.

"You...you are so despicable that you bully the minority with the greater number!" Knowing that he was outmatched, this man actually started to evade.

"Capture this person's soul alive, I want to search for his soul." Ning Fan said to the Sanmo Order.

He was quite interested in the Ancient Demonic Abyss and wanted to obtain some information about the Ancient Demonic Abyss from this person's memory.

"It's a piece of cake! Lock!"

As soon as the ancient demon pointed out, the demonic mist turned into a demonic lock, tied up the Qingfa Sanmo's soul, took the person's storage bag, landed on the ground, and handed it all to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the soul, put away the storage bag, turned a deaf ear to Qingfa Sanmo's curses and begging for mercy, and directly searched for the soul and destroyed the memory.

Then, he put away the seal of the soul that had become an idiot, maybe it could be used for alchemy in the future.

hiss!

The old monsters in the demon world and other interfaces all had a chill in their backs and were scattered demons. They were besieged and captured alive, and their souls were searched and their memories were wiped out by Ning Fan...

That is a powerful person at the level of loose demons, one of only a handful of people in the lower realm!

When the strong men in the demon world saw the fate of this green-haired loose demon, they couldn't help but recall the scene when Ning Fan killed four yellow dragon loose demons that day, and their eyes were shocked.

Thinking of the countless powerful men who died today, every old monster looked at Ning Fan in awe.

With so many strong men falling in one day, including many emperors and ancestors, the Nine Realms must have been shocked.

With this person in the rain world, no one can stop his rise...

This person must not be offended!

The old man in cloak standing aside had a slightly strange look in his eyes.

"Not bad junior, but it's a pity that the people are not from the land of my demon spirit."

Mingque stepped forward and hugged Ning Fan's arm, her little hands shaking.

She had almost despaired when she saw Ning Fan being besieged by so many strong men.

so far so good.

"Brother Pancake, please stabilize your injury quickly, I will protect you."

"good."

Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a seventh-turn elixir and took it to heal his injuries.

Beside him were the protectors Wei Xuan and Chu Gu Sanxian.

Everyone present, who dares to make any crooked ideas...

The old Fox Emperor and the old Red Emperor looked at each other and sighed one after another.

Another opportunity to make friends with Ning Fan was lost!

If Ning Fan had been besieged just now, the two of them had come to help...

I hesitated for a moment, fearing to summon the Hezong, so I missed the opportunity...
Chapter completed!