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Chapter 1092

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Old Wu was secretly regretting that his limelight had been stolen by Ning Fan. Suddenly, he heard Ning Fan reprimanding Zhu Er with a dissatisfied tone.

"I didn't say I was going to kill all the disciples of the Slaughter Temple. Don't talk nonsense. Back off!"

"Uh … Master, I … I'll take my leave …"

Zhu Er, who was about to roll up his sleeves and fight, was shocked. He thought that he had made a mistake. He didn't expect that he would misunderstand his master's meaning.

From his point of view, Ning Fan was a devil lord who could not tolerate even the slightest bit of anger. It was absolutely impossible for him to tolerate the rude words of a few juniors.

However, the truth was that Ning Fan did not recklessly unleash his killing intent just because the disciple of the Slaughter Palace had spoken rudely to him …

How unimaginable!

A madman who even dared to kill the Third Step Well Spirit of the Well of Worries was actually so tolerant towards a few juniors … Sigh, it was hard to guess what he was thinking!

Zhu Er cursed inwardly, while Brother Wu and Crow Tengu took pleasure in Zhu Er's misfortune, secretly laughing at his flattery.

Ning Fan was too lazy to care about the thoughts of the three idiots. He was more concerned about the reason why he was expelled by the disciples of the Slaughter Palace.

From the words of these disciples, the one who ordered him to be expelled was not the Dark Sea Great Elder, but the Deputy Hall Master of the Slaughter Hall?

Strange, why did the Slaughter Deputy Hall Master stop him from saving Sha Di?

The Slaughter Palace's functions were divided according to each generation's Slaughter Emperor as the Palace Master. Under the Palace Master, there was a Deputy Palace Master. Under the Deputy Palace Master was the Great Elder, who was in charge of the other Elders. Under the Great Elder were the Pavilion Masters, Deacons, and disciples.

When Ning Fan was in the Slaughter Palace, he had also heard about the existence of a vice palace lord of the Slaughter Palace. He seemed to be an old monster who was going to advance to the sovereign realm soon. However, this person rarely moved about in the Eastern Heaven. His devil reputation seemed to be even less famous than the Great Elder of the Nether Sea.

As the Deputy Hall Master, he did not need to manage any secular affairs. His only task was to cultivate in seclusion. It was said that he would only appear when the Slaughter Hall was in danger.

At this moment, the Slaughter Hall was clearly not in danger of being exterminated. Yet, this Deputy Hall Master had appeared.

Logically speaking, Ning Fan coming to save Sha Di out of goodwill should be greatly beneficial to the revival of the Slaughter Palace. Why would the vice palace hall master stop him from doing so? Could it be that this person didn't want the Sha Di to be saved? Did he want to fight for power with Sha Di, the Temple Master? Or maybe he just didn't want the Slaughter Hall to get too involved with him. After all, he was clearly determined to fight the Dark Tribe to the death.

All of a sudden, countless guesses emerged in Ning Fan's mind but he was unable to verify them.

"Rain Immortal Lord, please don't make things difficult for us. We are only following orders. Rain Immortal Lord, please leave the Blood Sea Galaxy as soon as possible."

Zhu Er's ferocious tone had really frightened the few disciples of the Slaughter Palace. They were at most at the Crossing Truth Realm. How would they dare to be presumptuous in front of Ning Fan? Now that they were frightened, their tone became much more respectful.

"I'm afraid I can't leave. I never give up halfway. According to what I know, the only one who can expel an elder of the Slaughter Hall is the Hall Master himself! The Vice Highness ordered me to be expelled, but did you obtain the warrant of the Palace Master? If you don't have the token, I can't approve of this matter. "Ning Fan's expression was calm. With a flip of his hand, he took out an elder token of the Slaughter Palace.

This token was not the one he had handed over to the Slaughter Palace. Instead, it was the spoils of war he obtained from killing Elder Fei He in the ruins of the Six Desires Immortal King.

The rules of the Slaughter Palace were very bloody. If a disciple could kill an elder and seize the token, he would be able to replace the elder and become an elder. As for an elder, even the Vice Highness could not simply give the order to expel him.

"This … This is the elder token that Elder Fei He lost. As expected, it is in the hands of the Rain Immortal Lord!"

The few disciples of the Slaughter Palace were shocked.

In the past, Fei He and Yao Qingyun brought Ning Fan to the Six Desires Immortal Cave to search for treasures. In the end, Fei He died. As Ning Fan's reputation became more and more well-known, the Slaughter Palace had long guessed that Fei He's death was closely related to Ning Fan. Today, this matter was finally confirmed.

"Since the Rain Immortal Lord has the elder token, you are a member of the group of elders of the Slaughter Palace. Of course, we won't dare to stop you anymore. No … We shouldn't call you the Rain Immortal Lord anymore. We should address you as Elder Ning! Since Elder Ning has the elder token, the Vice Highness naturally can't expel you. We will let Elder Ning pass right now! "

The few disciples of the Slaughter Palace removed the blocking formation at the border of the starry sky and made way for Ning Fan. Then, they stood upright on both sides of the starry sky and cupped their fists to salute Ning Fan. The respect they showed when they saluted Ning Fan again was far greater than what they showed in the beginning.

Obviously, the identity of an elder of the Slaughter Palace carried considerable weight in the hearts of these disciples of the Slaughter Palace.

Ning Fan nodded his head. It would be best if this matter could be resolved peacefully. Just as he was about to continue moving forward on the cloud, a cold voice suddenly resounded from the other end of the starry sky.

"Nonsense! This elder token is fake! My Slaughter Palace refuses to acknowledge this young man's elder status! What bullsh * t Rain Immortal Monarch? If you know what's good for you, get out of the Blood Sea Star Region at once. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless! "

The cold voice kept getting closer and closer. The invisible sound wave suddenly turned into a gigantic flaming fist and smashed towards Wu Xian Yun's direction.

The wind generated by the fist directly shattered some of the abandoned stars in the surroundings. It even sent a few disciples of the Slaughter Palace flying away.

The wind generated by the fist carried an unimaginably scorching heat. The temperature of the cold starry sky suddenly rose!

It was a punch at the level of an Immortal King!

This time, Old Wu had seized the opportunity to show off. Without waiting for Ning Fan to attack, he had already leaped forward. With a flick of his sleeve, billowing black wind rushed towards the flaming fist light.

Speaking of which, it was strange. That fist light clearly had the strength of an Immortal King's attack. However, it became unstable after being blown by the black wind. Every time it landed on Wu Xian Yun, it would collapse a little. When it landed on Wu Xian Yun, it was already reduced to an illusory fist force. With a sneeze from Old Wu, it was directly shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Eh?"

At the other end of the starry sky, a soft exclamation of surprise was heard. Obviously, the person did not understand how Old Wu, a mere Immortal Venerable with a single First Tribulation Immortal Venerable from the ancient times, could defend against his Immortal King's attack so easily.

Not long after that, a gigantic bird that was engulfed in raging flames flew towards them from afar in the starry sky. Wherever it passed, the hollow space would be set ablaze. Dragging a long trail of flames behind it, it flew across an immeasurable distance in an instant.

That gigantic bird was not a demon. Instead, it was the incarnation of an Immortal King Realm old monster. As soon as the flames fell, a burly man with a ghastly face wearing flaming armor walked out from the flames. He raised his finger and drew a line across the starry sky. Immediately, a crack appeared in the starry sky and flames rushed out from it. In an instant, the entire starry sky within a million li * (500m per li) was sealed by this person's flames, surrounding Ning Fan and the others in the center of the sea of flames.

The person who came was none other than one of the Immortal King Realm elders of the Slaughter Palace. His cultivation base was at the Third Tribulation Realm. As for his name, Ning Fan vaguely remembered that this person was called Immortal King Punishment Flame. He was also a cultivator who cultivated in seclusion. In the past, Ning Fan's cultivation base was still low. He had only seen him once in the crowd from afar …

Now, he was on equal footing with him!

As soon as Immortal King Punishment Flame appeared, a few disciples of the Slaughter Palace immediately came to greet him.

"Elder Punishment Flame, please don't attack. This is a misunderstanding! Everyone in the world knows that the Elder Token of the Slaughter Palace is condensed from the Slaughter Intent of the first generation Killing Emperor. It can't be forged at all! Elder Ning's Elder Token has been verified by us. It is indeed authentic. This matter … "

"Humph! Get lost! Did I ask you a question?! " Immortal King Punishment Flame's eyes narrowed. A vast aura force spread out from him, instantly causing the few disciples of the Slaughter Palace to spurt out blood. They kept retreating and no longer dared to speak carelessly. They also did not dare to approach Immortal King Punishment Flame rashly.

Rumor had it that this Immortal King was unreasonable and unreasonable. Today, the few disciples of the Slaughter Palace had finally witnessed it for themselves.

Ning Fan frowned slightly. He wholeheartedly wanted to avoid a conflict with the Slaughter Palace. However, judging from the arrogant attitude of this Immortal King Punishment Flame, it was obvious that he did not intend to reason with him.

The Elder Token is fake?

Hehe. He's really lying through his teeth …

"Rain Immortal Monarch? Hehe. What a great title. I don't know how much of your title is fake. However, this servant of yours really does have some capabilities. There aren't many First Tribulation Immortal Venerables in the entire Eastern Heaven who can withstand a single punch from me. You're not bad! You don't look familiar. What's your name?! "

Immortal King Punishment Flame looked at Ning Fan as if he was nothing. However, he showed a slightly fearful expression towards Old Wu who had withstood his punch.

He did not know about Old Wu's notoriety. If he did, he probably would not dare to talk to Old Wu so calmly.

From Xing Yan's point of view, it was already polite for an Immortal King like him to ask about Old Wu's name. Unfortunately, Old Wu did not care about Xing Yan at all. He just kept digging his nose and secretly wiped it on Zhu Er's clothes.

Thus, Zhu Er was enraged and began to wrestle with Old Wu.

Immortal King Punishment Flame who was completely ignored by Old Wu was instantly enraged. He snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Old Wu. His eyes under the ghost mask turned to Ning Fan and said coldly.

"I've verified that your Elder Token is fake. You can get lost now. You don't have the right to enter this starry sky!"

His tone was extremely disdainful. It was obvious that he did not put Ning Fan in his eyes at all.

Xing Yan could not be blamed for that. He could only blame Ning Fan for his young bone age and his rapid rise in the Eastern Heaven. Compared to those old monsters who were tens of millions or tens of millions of years old, Ning Fan's bone age was just like a baby who was still wet behind the ears.

Besides, Immortal King Punishment Flame was a loyal follower of the vice palace master. He was also in seclusion all year round and rarely went out in the Eastern Heaven. Therefore, he did not hear much about Ning Fan's great reputation and he did not believe it either.

Rain Immortal Monarch? Hehe. He just has a good master who is a great cultivator from the ancient times. Unfortunately, that good master is going to die soon. Once Ancient Chaos dies, this little brat will be nothing!

Ning Fan's frown deepened. After staying silent for a while, he said.

"Elder Xing Yan, if you think that my Elder Token is fake, could my Innate Ghost Mask also be fake? According to what I know, if there's a need to make a decision during a special situation, the young emperor of the Slaughter Palace seems to have a greater say than a mere vice palace master. If I'm the young emperor of the Slaughter Palace, a mere vice palace master won't be able to expel me. "

Ning Fan waved his right hand and the Innate Ghost Mask gradually appeared. His black hair instantly turned silver.

The Slaughter Palace respected the ghost mask. As soon as the Innate Ghost Mask appeared, everyone at the scene could feel the aura of a superior being from Ning Fan's body. Even Xing Yan was no exception!

Immortal King Punishment Flame could feel the ghost mask that he was wearing trembling. It was fear towards the young emperor's ghost mask!

He had a bad feeling … The vice palace master's plan was to make the Slaughter Palace lose its young emperor. Why is there still a young emperor in the Slaughter Palace?! If that's the case, wouldn't all of the vice palace master's plans be useless?!

On the other hand, the disciples of the Slaughter Palace at the side were extremely excited.

"Young … Young emperor ghost mask! It's true! Haha! It's really the young emperor ghost mask! Since when did our Slaughter Palace have a young emperor?! "

"No wonder the Great Elder thinks so highly of the Rain Immortal Monarch. I didn't expect the Rain Immortal Monarch to have another identity. He's the young emperor of our palace!"

"If the person who holds the Innate Ghost Mask has the cultivation base of an Immortal Venerable, he will be the true young emperor! We, the disciples of the Slaughter Palace, greet the young emperor! "

The eyes of the few disciples under the ghost mask were filled with passion. The person who knelt in the starry sky was Ning Fan!

Even if they were facing the Great Elder, they would not kneel. However, if it was the young emperor, the future Eighth Slaying Emperor, then it was an exception!

There's no mistake! It was a ghost mask that contained the will of the first generation. It was a ghost mask that belonged solely to the Slaughter Palace. It was the Innate Ghost Mask, the symbol of the young emperor of the Slaughter Palace!

What was the thing that worried the cultivators of the Slaughter Palace the most? It was not that the Seventh Slaying Emperor was nearing the end of his lifespan. It was because there was no Eighth Slaying Emperor to succeed him after his death!

Six million years ago, Elder Fu Linglong who had the highest chance of becoming the young emperor died in an unknown place, causing the Slaughter Palace's lineage to be cut off. Countless cultivators of the Slaughter Palace were worried about their future.

According to the tradition of the Slaughter Palace, every cultivator of the Slaughter Palace had the duty to hunt down young emperors to speed up their growth. However, this did not mean that the disciples of the Slaughter Palace did not respect the young emperors!

On the contrary, the weight of a young emperor was countless times greater than the vice palace master or the Great Elder!

"Humph! You bunch of idiots! This young man's Innate Ghost Mask is also fake! Can't you see it?! This young man forged the ghost mask of a young emperor. His crime is punishable by death! Those who kneel to him are also guilty of the same crime. I will execute him! "

Immortal King Xing Yan's eyes flashed with ferocity. He waved his hand and countless flames instantly burned the few disciples of the Slaughter Palace who were kneeling to Ning Fan into ashes.

Then, he waved his hand again. The sea of flames that sealed the starry sky instantly turned into thousands of fire dragons, rushing towards the black immortal cloud. He actually disregarded Ning Fan's identity as a young emperor and wanted to kill him on the spot!

If Ning Fan was not a young emperor, Xing Yan might have spared his life. However, since Ning Fan was a young emperor, any carelessness could ruin the vice palace master's plan. He would never allow Ning Fan to live!

Ning Fan's eyes were filled with coldness!

Even though the Slaughter Palace did not forbid the killing of their own disciples, Immortal King Xing Yan's action of confusing the truth and killing a few disciples of the Slaughter Palace who were defenseless still aroused Ning Fan's dissatisfaction.

Moreover, Xing Yan actually tried to kill him. This matter had already crossed the bottom line of his tolerance. It made him feel a little uneasy!

The sound of the wind in the Blood Sea Star Region carried a kind of sorrow that ordinary people could not detect. It was like a whimper or a mournful melody. It turned into a heavenly sound and lingered in the starry sky … That kind of wind was called the Sound of Burial. It would only appear in the place where peerless experts had fallen …

Ordinary people could not hear the Sound of Burial. It had nothing to do with one's cultivation base. What they needed was an extreme understanding of the Dao of Divination. Moreover, not many grandmasters of the Dao of Divination could hear the Sound of Burial. In the Four Heavens, there were only two or three people who could hear the Sound of Burial with their cultivation base of the Dao of Divination.

Even though Ning Fan had received guidance from Phoenix Emperor Chong Ming, he was just a beginner in the Dao of Divination. With just his cultivation base of the Dao of Divination, it was not enough for him to hear a profound heavenly sound like the Sound of Burial.

However, he had another identity. He was a degenerate who had cultivated the Divine Spirit Body that could communicate with all living things. He could hear the sound of all living things!

As such, even if his cultivation base of the Dao of Divination was not strong enough, he could still hear the sorrowful Sound of Burial that filled the starry sky!

According to the ancient records, even if an Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperor had fallen, they would rarely leave a Sound of Burial in the world. Why would there be a Sound of Burial in the current Blood Sea Star Region …?

Could it be that … something happened to Sha Di …? Could it be …?!

Ning Fan's heart tightened! The more the other party tried to stop him, the more he felt that it was possible!

"I don't know why you and the vice palace lord behind you kept trying to stop Ning Fan from saving people. If we can't reach the Slaughter Palace peacefully, I don't mind marching on the path of blood! "

Ning Fan raised his hand and the Wind and Fire Fan appeared in his hand. He channeled his magic power into the fan like a tidal wave. In an instant, he fanned the thousands of fire dragons for tens of times.

In just a few breaths, the thousands of fire dragons that Immortal King Xing Yan was proud of and the boundless sea of fire that filled the starry sky were all turned into ashes by Ning Fan!

Using fire to fight fire, the result was a complete victory for the Wind and Fire Fan!

"It's actually an Innate Magic Treasure! How is this possible?! "

Xing Yan was shocked. He turned around and fled after transforming into his Eternal True Body. It was not because he was afraid of Ning Fan but because he was afraid of Ning Fan's Innate Magic Treasure. He wanted to go back and find a few more accomplices to besiege Ning Fan. That way, his chances of winning would be higher.

However, would Ning Fan let him go? The answer was, of course, no!

With a single point of his finger, Ning Fan froze the giant bird that Immortal King Xing Yan had transformed into in the starry sky!

After that, Ning Fan waved his Wind and Fire Cattail Fan a few hundred times consecutively, turning Immortal King Xing Yan's ancient true body into ashes. Only his primordial spirit managed to escape from the ashes. However, Ning Fan was just deliberately holding back!

Xing Yan was finally afraid. His entire primordial spirit was trembling! If he knew that Ning Fan was so strong, he certainly would not have rashly used his killing intent against Ning Fan. No matter what, he would have planned everything first before killing Ning Fan!

Previously, he did not believe that Ning Fan had the strength to instantly kill an Eternal Immortal Venerable like what the rumors said. However, the reality was that Ning Fan's strength was much higher than what the rumors said. The evaluation of the people of the world towards him was actually too low!

Was this the strength that an Eternal Immortal Venerable could possess during the Dharma Ending Era?!

Burning a Third Tribulation Immortal King's Eternal True Body into ashes in just a single move … Even an Eternal Immortal Venerable would not be able to do so!

However, an Eternal Immortal Venerable appeared in the Dharma Ending Era. It was completely against the rules!

After Sen Luo, another peerless devil lord was born in the Eastern Heaven. If this young man continues to grow, he would certainly become one of the leading figures in the Dharma Ending Cultivation World!

"Great Escape Technique of Myriad Fire Essence!"

Xing Yan was terrified. His primordial spirit exploded into millions of sparks and fled in all directions in the starry sky.

Ning Fan did not even look at those sparks that were fleeing. His left eye flashed with a demonic light. At this moment, even ordinary illusion techniques became clear to him.

He kept his Wind Fire Fan and punched the hollow space beside him with his iron fist. Instantly, the hollow space cracked and he grabbed a primordial spirit that was covered in blood from the crack. It was none other than Xing Yan Immortal King!

Xing Yan's primordial spirit was tightly bound by the Lightning Prison Rope. It did not even give him a chance to self-detonate!

"I-It's impossible! You actually saw through my illusion technique and you even have a second Innate Magic Treasure! Let me go! You can't kill me! Do you know who I am?! If you kill me, the Calamity Clan will certainly not let you go! I'm the son of an elder of the Calamity Clan. You can't kill me. You can't! "

Xing Yan's state of mind was in chaos and he roared. At this moment, his life and death were no longer under his control. He really spoke without thinking and even blurted out his biggest secret.

"Calamity Clan?"

Ning Fan was startled. Then, his eyes flashed with cold light.

As far as he knew, the Calamity Clan was a secret clan in the Southern Heaven Immortal World. They seemed to be the archenemy of the Slaughter Palace. The reason why the current Sha Di was struggling to survive was to prevent the invasion of the Calamity Clan!

This Xing Yan … is actually a spy that the Calamity Clan planted in the Slaughter Palace?!

Could it be that the reason why the so-called Slaughter Vice Palace forbade me from saving Sha Di is also because of the Calamity Clan?!

Seeing Ning Fan's expression change as soon as he heard that he was a member of the Calamity Clan, Xing Yan heaved a sigh of relief inwardly. He thought that Ning Fan had probably been intimidated by the name of the Calamity Clan.

Thinking about it, it made sense. A dark race was already enough to give him a hard time. If there's another member of the Calamity Clan, given how arrogant this young man was, he would probably have some scruples.

"To be honest, Little Friend, the seventh generation Sha Di has already been secretly eliminated by our Calamity Clan! The reason why the vice palace lord stopped you from saving Sha Di is not because he was afraid that you will save him. After all, it's already impossible for him to do so! What he was afraid of is that you will open the Northern Dipper Blood Realm in advance and let the disciples of the Slaughter Palace know about Sha Di's death. That would affect our great plan of slowly obtaining the [Sacred Heavenly Desolate Sword]! How about this? As long as you let me go, I can put in a good word for you in front of the Calamity Clan. If the Calamity Clan attacks the Slaughter Palace one day and slaughters all the cultivators of this palace, I can guarantee that you won't die! "

"Sha Di is really … dead …" Ning Fan's heart was filled with bitterness.

The reason why he risked his life to enter the Supreme Pill Sacred Region and let the Black Devil Clan become an adult was just to extend the lives of Ancient Chaos and Sha Di.

However, in the end, even though he managed to bring back the blood of an adult Nine Raccoon, Ancient Chaos Great Emperor was still in a deep slumber for some unknown reason. As for Sha Di … he had already fallen and he did not get to save him.

Judging from Immortal King Xing Yan's words, Sha Di did not die because his life force was exhausted. Instead, he died because of the secret scheme of the Calamity Clan!

Xing Yan and the other spies of the Calamity Clan had been lurking in the Slaughter Palace for so many years. They were deeply trusted by Sha Di. If these spies were to assassinate Sha Di, the possibility of Sha Di who was already on the verge of death would indeed be quite high. Being vigilant all day and night, it would be difficult to guard against a thief in one's own house …

"… If Little Friend is willing to lend a hand to my Calamity Clan and annihilate the Slaughter Palace, I am willing to ask the patriarch of my clan for a reward on your behalf! The Slaughter Palace is just a gathering place for a group of remnants of the Northern Dipper Alliance. Ants can't achieve great things! Even Ancient Chaos Great Emperor is just an undead spirit who is struggling at death's door. Only my Calamity Clan can be Little Friend's indestructible support! I can give Little Friend another promise. If Little Friend joins my Calamity Clan, the Eastern Heaven Dark Clan will certainly not treat Little Friend as an enemy anymore! The reputation of the patriarch of my clan, Huo Dou, is extremely resounding in the secret clan! Oh right, the patriarch of my clan is also very interested in Ancient Chaos Great Emperor. If Little Friend can obtain a trace of Ancient Chaos Great Emperor's soul and offer it to my patriarch for research … "

Xing Yan still wanted to say something but he was interrupted by Ning Fan's cold laughter.

"Heh. Do you want me, Ning Fan, to be ungrateful and betray my master and ancestors?"

"If there are enough benefits, so what if I am ungrateful and betray my master and ancestors?!" Xing Yan said disapprovingly.

"Benefits? Heh … Do you know what I am thinking right now?! "

"Hehe. How could I possibly know what Little Friend is thinking?"

"I was thinking, if the Sha Di was really killed by your clan, then even if I killed my clan, it would be hard for me to avenge the Sha Di. The Sha Di was killed by his companions. How sorrowful he must have been before he died!"

"You … What nonsense are you talking about?! That's the Calamity Clan! The Calamity Clan … Ah! What are you doing? Stop! Stop right now! "

What he got in response was Ning Fan's cold and merciless soul search which turned him into an idiot.

After that, Ning Fan ruthlessly crushed Xing Yan's primordial spirit. He did not even refine the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood!

It was as if he could not vent the hatred in his heart if he did not kill this person!

From Xing Yan's memories, Ning Fan saw the scenes where the spies of the Calamity Clan plotted to murder Sha Di … He saw the look of disbelief and anger in Sha Di's eyes before he died …

The burial song that filled the starry sky was really the burial song left behind by the Slayer. However, because of the Calamity Race's series of schemes, Sha Di's life token had not been broken yet. No one knew that Sha Di, who had been guarding the Big Dipper Blood Domain alone, had already passed away.

Sha Di was dead. He did not die while guarding the Big Dipper Blood World but was poisoned by his comrade.

His death was not worth it, not worth it!

"The Sha Di is dead. What's the use of taking the Black Demon Soul Blood?"

Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, they were cold and merciless.

He was the Eighth Young Emperor recognized by the Seventh Slayer!

It was his duty to avenge the Seventh Slayer Emperor!

"Hiss! Elder Xing Yan had been killed by the Rain Immortal Lord! That's a Three Tribulation Immortal King! "

"Innate Ghost Mask! Why does the Rain Lord have the Young Emperor's ghost mask! "

"What's happening here?! Should we attack the Rain Lord? "

"Hurry up and send a message to the main hall!"

More and more disciples of the Slaughter Palace were attracted by the sky-piercing baleful qi that erupted from the death of Immortal King Xing Yan.

Ning Fan did not want to be entangled with these ordinary disciples. At this moment, he only wanted to do one thing and that was to find the culprit of this incident and perform a blood sacrifice in front of the grave of the Slayer Emperor!

Ignoring the obstruction of the ordinary disciples, Ning Fan rode the dark immortal cloud and flew towards the Slaughter Star at full speed.

Unfortunately, before he could go far, another two Immortal Venerables tore open the starry sky and walked out of it. Without saying a word, they attacked Ning Fan to kill him!

They had already received the news of Xing Yan's death and also found out Ning Fan's identity as the Young Emperor!

How could they let a mere Young Emperor ruin their plan when they were about to succeed?!

"Just two Immortal Venerables. How dare you block my way?! You're courting death!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with mercilessness. He fanned his Wind and Fire Fan and instantly burned the physical bodies of the two Immortal Venerables into ashes!

In the starry sky, the sky was filled with flames. Ning Fan accurately located the location of the two primordial spirits. Then, he pinned them down and skillfully knocked out their primordial spirits, capturing them alive!

That's right. This time, Ning Fan decided to capture them alive!

Just now, he directly killed Xing Yan out of anger. Now that he had calmed down a little, he decided to capture these traitors and bring them to the tomb of Sha Di to be killed!

According to Immortal King Xing Yan's memories, these two people were also one of the accomplices who plotted against Sha Di. He must not let them go!

The Slaughter Star arrived in the blink of an eye.

Just as Ning Fan approached it, a sigh finally resounded from the Slaughter Star.

"Ning Fan, even though you're the Young Emperor of my palace, it's indeed a little too much for you to injure three Immortal Venerables in a row. You should stop now."

A white-haired young man soared into the sky from the Slaughter Star with a pained expression. He stood in the starry sky and blocked Ning Fan's path.

He was the Immortal King of the Nether Sea, the great elder of the Slaughter Palace.

Even though he already knew that Ning Fan was a domineering person, he did not expect that Ning Fan would disregard Sha Di's kindness and start a massacre in the Slaughter Palace …

Did he misjudge Ning Fan?

This young man has really disappointed me.

Ning Fan smiled. That smile actually contained a kind of indescribable sorrow.

Sha Di was already dead but his disciples did not know about his death. Moreover, some of them even stopped him and questioned him in order to protect his accomplices.

"The Seventh Sha Di is already dead. Today, I'm going to clean up the sect for him. I hope Great Elder won't stop me!"

"Ning Fan, what nonsense are you spouting?! What do you mean by the Seventh Sha Di is already dead? You can't simply say such disgraceful words! "Ming Hai was shocked.

At the same time, an unbridled laughter resounded from the Slaughter Star.

Then, the starry sky shook. An elderly man in blood-red robes who carried a giant sword on his back slowly appeared in the starry sky. Behind him were ten to twenty of his loyal subordinates and the Eternal Puppet of Sha Di!

"Ming Hai, you're really an idiot! Even this little kid knows that the Seventh Sha Di is already dead. How could you still be kept in the dark by me?! Hahaha! Is there anyone more stupid than you in this world?! "

Amidst the laughter, the elderly man patted his storage pouch and took out a bloody head. It was the head of Sha Di. His eyes were still filled with unwillingness and anger!

"Before dealing with the Sacred Slaughterer Tian Huang, I originally wanted to let all of you live for a few more years. Unfortunately, my plan has to be brought forward because of the intervention of this little kid."

"If that's the case, I, as the Deputy Palace Master of the Slaughter Clan and the nineteenth Young Emperor of the Calamity Clan, declare! From today onwards, the Slaughter Palace will be erased from the Eastern Heaven. Those who follow me will be spared from death. Those who go against me will be killed without mercy! "

As soon as the elderly man finished his words, his loyal subordinates and puppets immediately spread out in all directions. They killed anyone they saw. In an instant, many disciples of the Slaughter Palace were killed because they were caught off guard …

Ming Hai's eyes widened in anger!

If he still didn't know what had happened at this moment, then his cultivation base in this life would really be in vain!

"Xue Changkong! The Palace Master treated you like his own son. How could you have the heart to betray him?! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!! "

"You? In the Eastern Heaven Immortal World, who can stop me without an Immortal Emperor?! "

Xue Changkong harrumphed disdainfully. He kept Sha Di's head and rushed towards Ming Hai. He didn't even use his giant sword. Just a few divine abilities were enough to injure Ming Hai. The difference in strength was obvious.

As the strongest expert of the Slaughter Palace, Ming Hai was no match for Xue Changkong. There was almost no one below the Immortal Emperor Realm who could fight against Xue Changkong! The Slaughter Palace was in danger!

Xue Changkong laughed out loud. Just as he was about to chase after the Nether Sea, a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure pressed down with his hand and directly destroyed the Divine Arts that he had thrown at the Nether Sea.

He was unscathed after taking the attack of a Quasi-Emperor with his physical body!

"Your opponent is me!"

* Boom *

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan's first punch was the unreasonable Ancient Devil Mountain Breaking Strike. It was filled with anger and killing intent. It directly broke Xue Changkong's defense and sent him flying a great distance away. Along the way, he crashed into countless abandoned stars.

Xue Changkong who was initially arrogant struggled to stabilize his body. Only then did he spurt out a mouthful of blood which contained pieces of his internal organs. It was imaginable how much damage Ning Fan's punch had done to him. He was already lightly injured!

Xue Changkong's eyes widened in disbelief at the scene before him.

A dignified Quasi-Emperor like him was actually injured by an Immortal Venerable with just a punch!

"A mere Immortal Venerable of ten thousand ancient times could actually injure me with just a punch! This … How is this possible?! "

The plan that was originally in the bag finally had a bad feeling because of Ning Fan's appearance … No wonder the clan said that the Slaughter Palace's luck had yet to run out and it wasn't suitable for them to act for the time being …

So that's why! Everyone had guessed wrongly! The luck of the Slaughter Palace didn't fall on the Seventh Generation!

Instead, it fell on this ignorant brat! As long as this ignorant brat doesn't die, the luck of the Slaughter Palace would continue!

"Junior, don't be arrogant. Do you think you can be arrogant just because you gained the upper hand with a single punch?! I've fought against a real Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor for three days and three nights. How can you be my opponent?! "

"I've killed a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor before!"

"Nonsense! You only know how to talk fast. That's not your true ability! Fine, I'll kill you with the Ancient Imperial Sword right now. Otherwise, you'll think that a dignified Quasi-Emperor is only at this level! "

Xue Changkong harrumphed coldly and untied the giant sword on his back.

As soon as the seal was removed, a world-shaking sword pressure instantly spread across the starry sky!

This sword was a genuine Innate Magic Treasure. All the disciples of the Slaughter Palace who felt the sword pressure were shocked! Because everyone knew how decisive the existence of a Innate Magic Treasure was to the victory of those below the Immortal Emperor Realm!

No matter how strong Rain Lord's fist was, could it be stronger than a Innate Magic Treasure?

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