The more Ning Chuan thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

The more you come into contact with this organization, the more you can feel their terror.

"Did you really have warriors appeared a long time ago? Are these stone tablets left by former warriors?"

Ningchuan thought.

But soon he found another problem.

What is the reason for the rise and fall of the tide?

Who placed these stone tablets about martial arts?

"How many masters are there in the Yuan Organization? In addition to the old monster in the God Transformation Realm, who are there any other characters?"

Ningchuan asked.

"I can't tell you clearly. I have always been in contact with their purple robe members, but it's certain that there are even more terrifying existences above these purple robe members, called [White robe]."

Ziyang Ancestor said.

"White robe?"

Ning Chuan showed surprise.

The purple robe already means the realm of transformation of the gods.

Isn’t the white robe even more terrifying!

Combination?

Also need Mahayana?

"You have been in contact with them for so long, don't you know the other secrets at all?"

Ning Chuan suddenly asked.

"I...I have always been vigilant about them, so I have never dared to believe it too much when dating them. I don't know much about their secrets, but I know a secret that I overheard from their members of the purple robe not long ago."

The Ziyang Ancestor looked frightened.

"What secret?"

"You have to swear that you can't kill me. You can spare my life and I can tell you."

The ancestor Ziyang said in panic.

"Okay, I swear not to kill you, tell me."

Ning Chuan looked dull.

"No, I don't believe you. Your attitude is too perfunctory. You have to sign a soul blood swear to me before I can believe it."

The old ancestor Ziyang shouted in horror.

"It's a long story!"

Ning Chuan's tone became cold and he was a little impatient.

"Boy, give him to me, I have a way to deal with him."

The strange bird suddenly flew over from a distance, with a strange smile on his face, staring at the light of the soul in front of him.

Ning Chuan nodded directly and said, "Yes, but don't kill him, let him reveal the secret before talking about it."

"Don't worry, the ancestors have some methods to question people, hehe..."

The strange bird smiled, his eyes extremely malicious.

He suddenly spit out the golden little bell and directly put the soul of the ancestor Ziyang, and the soul of the ancestor Ziyang began to scream in a shrill voice.

Ning Chuan turned his gaze to the Ziyang Sect’s disciple below.

The entire Ziyang Gate was in chaos.

All the cultivators were extremely frightened and fled to the inside of the mountain gate.

Today is like the sky collapsed for them.

"Escape quickly!"

"Devil!"

The crowd was running wildly.

"Don't leave, stay where I am honest. I won't kill you. I dare to leave here and kill you without mercy!"

Ning Chuan suddenly started to speak and scattered the world.

He controlled a stone tablet and slammed it directly at a building.

Boom!

The buildings were shattered on the spot, the earth shook, and the earth cracked.

Shocked everyone.

All the cultivators looked shocked and quickly stopped and did not dare to continue moving.

Ning Chuan suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.

Suddenly he remembered the blood-colored flying knife that had been before, and immediately controlled the two stone tablets, revealing the flying knife inside.

Ning Chuan grabbed the blood-colored flying knife in his hand.

boom!

As soon as the flying knife was started, an extremely terrifying murderous aura suddenly rushed out from it, surging along Ning Chuan's palm and towards his body.

In an instant, waves rolled in his mind and countless scenes appeared.

The gods who were pierced through the heart, the demon king who was pierced through the forehead, and countless creatures who died tragically... densely packed, as if a terrifying doomsday came to an instant.

The unspeakable murderous aura made Ning Chuan feel a sense of collapse all over his body.

He was shocked and quickly moved the [Tathagata Nirvana Art] in his body, finally getting rid of this illusion, and the unspeakable murderous aura quickly disappeared.

I saw the flying knife crystal clear, like red agate, with a dark red luster, and an evil ghost pattern was carved at the hilt of the knife.

A deep crack can be clearly seen in the blade. When he pulled it with his hands, the flying knife directly broke from the crack. When he paired the flying knife together again, it turned into one again.

The material of the flying knife is indescribable.

"It's weird, it's weird."

Ning Chuan talked to himself.

The murderous aura of this flying knife was unprecedented in him.

More importantly, once it is fired, the flying knife can hide the void on its own, shoot out from an incredible angle, and kill others.

Just this is incredible.

Ning Chuan was sure to use a flying knife, and he might be able to shoot and kill the late-stage master of the God Transformation with one blow.

He took a light breath, took the flying knife extremely solemnly, and then looked down again.

"Everyone lined up, squatted on the ground, holding his head with his hands, not being allowed to speak or walking around. Those who violated the order will be killed without mercy!"

Ning Chuan shouted bitterly.

Many masters of Ziyangmen were panicked. Although they didn't know what Ning Chuan was going to do, they still acted quickly, lined up in a row, squatting on the ground, holding their heads with their hands.

Ning Chuan suddenly showed a look of satisfaction and his body landed from mid-air.

He began to touch these disciples of Ziyang Sect one by one.

【bite!】

【Random paste mana value *21】

【Random paste mana value *38】

【Random paste mana value *36】

【Random paste mana value *48】

…

Metal sounds kept ringing in his mind.

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he was secretly happy.

He could clearly feel that the mana value in his body was rapidly increasing. When he opened the panel, he saw that the mana value soared from the previous 530 points, and soon exceeded 1,200 points.

Then it soared again from 1200 points, reaching 2400 points.

In this way, he quickly pasted the masters of Ziyang Sect one by one.

His mana is still rising rapidly.

This Ziyang Sect is worthy of being a great sect of cultivation. It has been exhausted for more than two hundred years. There are still more than hundreds of elders and disciples.

Finally, all the disciples were pasted by him.
To be continued...