There was faint anger burning in Ning Fan's eyes, and he pressed the jade slip to pieces.

The Dark Tribe has repeatedly attacked the female cultivators of the Xiao family, but he doesn’t know why!

The only thing he knew was that the moment he learned about this, he actually had a murderous intention towards the Dark Tribe whom he had never met before!

Shenxu Pavilion was unwilling to agree to his request, and he already knew the reason.

However, all this cannot change his determination to save the little demon girl!

He is not going to ask Shenxu Pavilion to cross out the name of the little demon girl's sacrifice... This request is not thorough enough!

With Shenxu Pavilion's attitude of fearing the Dark Tribe like a tiger, even if the sacrifice quota is crossed out today, if the Dark Tribe asks for it in the future, the little demon girl will probably sacrifice her life as a sacrifice...

He will never allow this kind of thing to happen!

"Little friend, you should change your request. I, the Shenxu Pavilion, cannot agree to this request." Emperor Void sighed softly and persuaded.

"Okay! I was just about to change my request." Ning Fan took a deep breath, suddenly looked at the little demon girl's seat, and said loudly,

"My original request was to remove her name from the list of sacrifices to Shenxu, but now, I have changed my mind... I want to take her away. From today on, she is just my Ning Fan's woman.

She is no longer Young Master Shenxu, nor is she a sacrifice to Shenxu! No one can touch her! This is my request, please accept it!"

hiss!

From the high platforms on all sides, countless gasps of air immediately came out.

There are only a few old monsters who know the identity of Young Master Shenxu's sacrifice. Most of the old monsters were shocked when they first heard Ning Fan's words. They were shocked that the majestic Young Master Shenxu could be the sacrifice of Zhongji.

And many familiar old monsters were shocked by Ning Fan's boldness.

He dared to ask for a sacrifice from Shenxu Pavilion. And what he asked for was actually the sacrifice that had just been named by the Dark Tribe!

"His request is actually for me!" The little demon girl's heart trembled, and countless ripples reverberated, unable to calm down at all.

She had already vaguely sensed that Ning Fan would rather crush the power of Emperor Shenkong and offend Emperor Shenkong than insist on his request. There must be some reason why he could not give in.

But she never thought that the reason why Ning Fan couldn't give in would be herself...

At this moment, the little demon girl could no longer pretend to smile, her eyes gradually blurred, and two lines of tears flowed out, as if all the injustice and injustice she had suffered in this life had flowed away with her tears.

It turns out that not everyone is indifferent to her life and death... there is still one person who cares about her...

"How presumptuous! Who are you? You actually want to compete with me, the Dark Tribe, for sacrifices!"

Ning Fan's renewed request made the two emperors Shenxu and Xuqi's expressions darken.

But before the two emperors could say anything, there was an angry voice falling from the sky!

The speaker was an old man in black armor, his whole body shrouded in colorful light, his eyes flashing with strange black light, and his feet were on nine layers of dark clouds!

The moment this person appeared, the expressions of the two emperors Shenxu changed drastically, and many old monsters here recognized the origin of this person. They were shocked and hard to understand.

"Nine Dark Clouds! He is the Dark Emperor!"

"The Dark Tribe! The Dark Tribe among the ten secret tribes! Why is the Great Dark Tribe here?"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze. The person who came was actually the Great Emperor of the Dark Tribe, an Immortal Emperor of the Sixth Tribulation of Eternity!

The Dark Emperor sneered, raised his hand and pointed like a black sun, and nodded directly towards Ning Fan!

With one finger, a black sun shadow immediately appeared between the sky and the earth, with a strange black light that swallowed up all magical powers.

This finger is clearly one of the secret techniques of the Dark Tribe...the Black Obsidian Finger!

This finger contains murderous intentions! This dark tribe emperor vows to kill Ning Fan here!

Just because Ning Fan was so bold that he dared to peek at the Dark Tribe's sacrifice!

Emperor Shenkong's face darkened. Although he didn't like the sudden arrival of the Dark Tribe and took action violently, he had no intention of stopping them.

The Void Emperor's expression changed, and he immediately raised his hand, wanting to save Ning Fan, but after some hesitation, he lowered his hand, not daring to offend the Dark Tribe.

Li Xiaoxiao was startled, and immediately jumped on the seat, took out a life-saving jade pendant, and was about to crush it to rescue Ning Fan.

It was a life-saving thing given to her by Emperor Zhangjie, but at this moment, she had no hesitation in using it!

The pretty face of the little demon girl lost color and turned pale. At the moment when the Dark Clan Emperor killed Ning Fan, her heart was so painful that it was indescribable...

Lu Wen and Luo Shi suddenly stood up and wanted to rescue Ning Fan, but they fell back under the pressure of the Dark Emperor.

On Shenkong Star, Xiang Jiezi, who was cleaning fallen leaves, suddenly raised his head, and his usually calm expression turned angry at this moment.

"It's the Dark Tribe again! Do you think I'm insignificant, weak and easy to bully!"

He took one step forward to save Ning Fan, but in the end he failed to take the step and fell where he was.

He was not afraid of the Dark Tribe, but because something happened to Ning Fan again!

Ning Fan looked at the Dark Emperor, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

What makes me angry is the overbearing behavior of the Dark Tribe.

What he was unwilling to accept was that he was too weak and had no power to resist in front of the Dark Tribe Emperor.

"Junior, remember! Not everyone can get their hands on my Dark Tribe sacrifice! If Sen Luo can't do it, you are also not qualified! This finger is a lesson I'm giving you!"

The Dark Emperor smiled disdainfully, his black finger fell, and murderous intent was coming!

At this moment of murderous intent, Ning Fan took out a jade pendant and pressed it to pieces...

He did not take out the Jade Slip of Killing the Emperor, because he did not want to involve the Killing Palace in the dispute with the Dark Tribe and implicate the Killing Palace.

The jade pendant that Ning Fan took out was something he asked for from Emperor Luan Gu.

Ning Fan asked for this thing so that when necessary, he could use his ancient majesty to frighten the two emperors Shenxu.

Now, it happened to be used on the Dark Tribe.

As soon as the jade pendant was pressed to pieces, an aura that could wipe out the starry sky suddenly appeared on Ning Fan.

Next to Ning Fan, an illusory figure of an old man suddenly appeared.

Although this old man's body is illusory, he still has an earth-shattering pressure that is enough to arrogantly overwhelm all living beings in the four worlds and nine realms!

As soon as the old man appeared, he immediately showed an angry expression. With a big hand, the starry sky suddenly collapsed, and the power of collapse swept across, and the entire Dongming Star Territory was trembling!

The black light's ten thousand-foot finger was struck by the force of collapse, and immediately trembled violently, shattering into countless black sun shadows.

The force of collapse continued to sweep forward, suddenly rolling towards the Dark Emperor.

The Dark Tribe Emperor was suddenly startled and had no time to react. His body collapsed and his blood spattered into the sky.

Only the immortal emperor Yuanshen rolled up his storage bag and escaped. He was not killed, but he was also seriously injured and dying. The look he looked at the old man in the illusion was extremely frightening!

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this illusory old man was just an imperial thought, not the coming of the deity at all.

The strength of this emperor's thought is less than one-tenth of the original deity. Even so, it is stronger than any quasi-sage among the dark tribe!

Who is this person! When did such a strong person appear in Shenxu Pavilion? In Shenxu Pavilion, isn’t there only one quasi-sage, Xiang Jiezi!

"You...who are you! How dare you destroy my body? Aren't you afraid of my Dark Tribe..."

The Dark Emperor suppressed the shock in his heart and wanted to say some cruel words to shock the illusive old man in front of him.

But before he could finish his words, he was immediately greeted by an extremely angry snort from the old man of illusion!

"Who do you think you are! You dare to touch my disciple!"

This cold snort stirred up an invisible wave of sound, which shook the Dark Emperor's soul hard, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards again, leaving him completely unable to resist!

"Dark tribe? You ants! They are just the last remnants of An Yuanchen! Do you know that even if your ancestor An Yuanchen was still alive, he might be frightened when he saw me! He would not even dare to harm my disciples.

There is not even a single hair on his head, otherwise death is what awaits him!"

The virtual old man raised his hand and pointed, and four black sun shadows appeared in the sky and the earth at the same time.

The four black suns shattered at the same time and turned into four finger rays, which suddenly blasted towards the Dark Emperor Yuanshen. In an instant, the Dark Emperor Yuanshen started to jump with fear!

"Four...Four-pole Obsidian! The strongest fingering technique of my Dark Tribe that has been lost for many years! Who are you and why do you know this technique!"

No answer, why answer!

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man Xuanyuan, and his whole life's murderous intention was melted into this finger.

His disciple does not allow anyone to harm him, even the top ten secret clans are not bullshit!

"Emperor Luan Gu, show mercy!"

An eight-color ray of light instantly escaped in front of the Dark Emperor's soul, protecting his soul and trying his best to block the four obsidian finger rays.

He is a quasi-saint, a quasi-saint of the Dark Tribe!

He recognized the identity of the illusory old man, and his originally gloomy expression was full of panic at this moment!

The Luangu Emperor! That is a figure that the Dark Tribe cannot afford to offend even if they use all their strength!

Even if the chaos in front of you is just an illusion! The Dark Tribe cannot afford to offend it at all! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please
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