Among the hundreds of filaments, there was one that was blood red...

That trace of blood-red incense cannot be swallowed by Ning Fan, but the power of the incense contained is a thousand times that of ordinary incense!

Incense can not only be used for cultivation, but also for displaying magical powers.

This blood-red incense cannot be swallowed, nor can it be used to display magical powers, but I don't know what it is used for...

"Huh? It's actually the killing incense..." The Moon Burial Fairy Princess stood next to Ning Fan and caught a glimpse of the blood-red incense in Ning Fan's hand.

She muttered to herself in her heart without making a sound, but Ning Fan used the whispering skill to see this sentence in her heart.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze!

This was the first time he saw killing incense, but he had heard of this kind of incense before.

When Ning Fan lived in the Slaughter Hall, he once saw a book recording this incense in the Slaughter Hall.

If ordinary incense is born out of faith, this killing incense is born out of hatred.

Killing incense cannot improve a monk's cultivation. It has only one purpose, and that is to kill people!

Those killed must be special people designated by Incense!

Ning Fan held the killing incense in his hand and sensed it slightly to identify whose bow produced this wisp of incense.

It was a frail young man, about twenty-three or four years old, kneeling under the city. Only after he was rescued. There were no tears of gratitude in his eyes, only grief and anger, only blood red, and only hatred!

That hatred was not directed at Ning Fan, but at the person who caused him to end up like this!

Ning Fan rolled up the sleeves of his robe and rolled the young man directly in front of him, and his sharp eyes swept over the young man.

The young man was naturally very scared, afraid of Ning Fan's vast magical power, and when he got close to Ning Fan, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Ning Fan, and knelt on the ground, shivering and shivering.

"Do you have hatred in your heart?" Ning Fan asked calmly.

"No...no..." The young man was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly.

"I want to hear the truth." Ning Fan's tone was still light, but it gave the young man a heavy sense of oppression.

Just like if Ning Fan wants to listen to the truth, he must tell the truth and must never disobey it.

The frail young man did not dare to hide it any longer. He suddenly raised his head and glared at the sky. His hatred was clearly revealed.

He hates the unfairness of heaven, hates the calamity caused by heaven and earth, and hates the people who caused him to end up like this!

"Replying to the Immortal Master, there is indeed hatred in this villain's heart!"

"The villain hates the injustice of God for taking the lives of my whole family!"

"My mother was sixty-two years old. She was kind to people all her life. But God made her die at the mouth of a savage beast!"

"My son was just three years old, but he was torn into pieces by a black wind in front of my eyes!"

"The Immortal Master has unparalleled magical powers. I ask the Immortal Master to avenge me and countless barbarians!"

When the frail young man said this, he finally burst into tears and kowtowed to Ning Fan.

There is hatred in his heart, and he hates the people who sacrificed their blood to the barbarians, so he can create the incense of killing.

And this trace of killing incense can only be used to kill the barbarian people in blood sacrifice...

"You, please step back."

Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and sent the young man back to the city without ever mentioning revenge for him.

The people that the young man hated were the two demon immortals who made blood sacrifices to the wild wilderness. Ning Fan knew that he was unable to avenge them, so he would not agree casually.

After opening his mouth and swallowing a trace of the killing incense, Ning Fan sighed slightly and continued to push the Shattered Continent forward.

Along the way, you can occasionally meet some survivors who were protected by the barbarian monks at the risk of their lives.

These survivors were either hundreds or thousands. Ning Fan had only just passed through the first gate of life, but he saved nearly ten thousand barbarians along the way.

These rescued barbarians would produce incense every time they kowtowed to Ning Fan to thank him.

Most of them believe in incense, but there are also a very few, like the frail young man before, who believe in incense of killing.

Those who create the incense of killing also resent the barbarian sky and the murderers who sacrifice blood to the barbarian wilderness.

There were still people begging Ning Fan to avenge the barbarians. Faced with these beggars, Ning Fan could only remain silent.

The scene in front of him reminded him of Gusu. That year, he had blood-stained the outer sea for cultivators for the mortals in Gusu!

But now, it is impossible to do this, simply because the opponent is too strong and he cannot compete.

In the second life gate interface, Ning Fan saved 30,000 mortals and gained 42 killing incense.

In the third stage of life, Ning Fan saved 20,000 mortals and gained 29 killing incense.

There are also interfaces for the fourth, fifth, and sixth realms of rebirth...

Whenever his magic power was low, Ning Fan would swallow the Five Elements spiritual objects and use the Great Five Elements Body to replenish his magic power.

As time goes by, more and more refugees appear in Tianman City, almost filling the streets.

Every time a new refugee is rescued by Ning Fan, countless people will worship him devoutly and thank Ning Fan for his life-saving grace.

For these mortals, the futility of blood sacrifices to the barbaric wilderness is the end of the world, and Ning Fan is the savior who can lead them out of the end of the world.

In the past, the barbarians believed in the barbarian ancestors and believed that the barbarian ancestors would protect the barbarians. But now, with the collapse of the barbarians, that belief has also collapsed.

In the hearts of these people, Ning Fan is more worthy of belief and respect than Barbarian Ancestor!

There are nearly a million barbarians in the city, and there are nearly a thousand killing incense in Ning Fan's hands.

It's a pity that these nearly a thousand killing incense are only produced by mortals' worship, and their duration is short, their power is extremely weak, and they are of no great use at all.

Ning Fan had read some of the killing hall classics and remembered that those books mentioned that the killing incense must be used in conjunction with the weapon spirit.

He transmitted a few words to the few little sword spirits in the sword bag, and then sent nearly a thousand killing incense into the sword bag.

After a moment, a small incense sword that was in and out of shape suddenly flew out of the sword bag. It was only an inch long.

This sword has gathered thousands of killing incense, and its power is only enough to kill monks on the second and third levels of Pimai... It is too weak...

Naturally, Ning Fan would not pay too much attention to the power of this sword, but the aura of this sword made Ning Fan feel a little familiar.

I seem to have seen similar incense swords somewhere, but I don’t seem to have them...

Suddenly, Ning Fan remembered the ancient sealed sword he had seen in the Blood Prison of the Killing Hall.

Vaguely, he actually felt that the small incense sword in his hand was somewhat similar to the ancient sealed sword.

"Is that sealing sword also made of killing incense?"

Ning Fan secretly guessed in his heart.

If you think about it this way, maybe the word "killing" in the killing hall is closely related to the incense of killing...

Ning Fan took a closer look at the small incense sword. Although he despised the power of this small sword, he felt that this sword was quite mysterious to a certain extent.

If there is enough incense, the five little sword spirit girls may be able to condense an incense sword that can kill the true immortal.

Ning Fan swallowed the inch-long Incense Sword in one gulp, activated his magical power, controlled the Broken Continent, and flew into the 34th Gate of Life interface.

Along the way, Ning Fan and his party did not encounter any monks, except for surviving mortals and a few wild beasts.

However, as soon as he entered the Shengmen interface, Ning Fan immediately noticed that there were no less than a thousand monks in the Shengmen interface here!

In the distance, there were more than a thousand monks fleeing in panic.

As soon as he saw the Broken Continent here, he made an astonishing flight. He immediately flew towards this place, and many sound-transmitting flying swords flew quickly.

Those sound-transmitting flying swords are all words of help.

Those people can detect the strong aura of human power from the flying golden light of the Broken Continent!

"Which senior human race is here? Please save us!"

Among the more than a thousand monks, the person with the highest level of cultivation is just a Duzhen. Because he is suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, he can only exert his ghostly and mysterious strength.

After this group of monks, they were chasing tens of thousands of savage beasts, among which there were two savage beasts in the early stage of Shekong!

In front of those savage beasts, there are four demon cultivators acting as commanders!

When the four demon cultivators saw the momentum of the golden light flying across the Broken Continent, they were shocked. They thought they had encountered a powerful human race, and their pursuit speed immediately slowed down in order to see the situation clearly.

Taking advantage of the slowdown in the pursuit of the barbarian army, more than a thousand monks came uninvited and landed directly on the Broken Continent.

When they saw that there were more than 4,000 savage beasts crawling on the mainland here, the cultivators were shocked. However, when they saw these savage beasts crawling and caught a glimpse of the city wall, Ning Fan, who activated his golden light magical power, felt relieved and went straight to Tianman City.

Come.

In their opinion, the reason why these savage beasts were prostrate was probably because they were imprisoned by Ning Fan's great magical power, and there was nothing to fear.

Regarding these uninvited monks, Ning Fan's eyes darkened, but he didn't say much. He just asked them to stay together with Tong'er and other monks and not to wander around in Tianman City.

However, he did not even look at the four demon cultivators and tens of thousands of wild beasts who controlled the Broken Continent, turned around and fled, with no intention of fighting with those people.

He was in a hurry to rescue the Immortal Master of Wonderful Words and did not want to waste time here.

The four demon cultivators who control the army of savage beasts have not reached the level of true cultivation. At this moment, they can only use their ghost and mystical powers, so they are not something to be afraid of.

But Ning Fan noticed the marks left by other demon cultivators on these four demons.
To be continued...