Chapter 1102 Emperor Feng (6)(1/4)
Yu Jun is so loud, he actually promised to keep three immortal emperors!
Everyone was shocked by Ning Fan's almost conceited words. Although the cultivators here were prepared to accompany Ning Fan to death, they never had the crazy idea of killing the three immortal emperors!
Gai Yin's killing of the Immortal Emperor is an impossible task in the eyes of all Dongtian monks. It is universally recognized that the Immortal Emperor is difficult to kill. It is easy for high-level Immortal Emperors to chase and kill low-level Immortal Emperors.
It's still extremely difficult to kill. Don't you know that when Senluo killed the emperor, he had to prepare for it for a long time!
But everyone was only surprised for a moment. After a moment, everyone's blood boiled with Ning Fan's words!
How magnificent it is to kill the Immortal Emperor. If you can do this, what regrets will you have!
Even if this matter is an impossible thing, as long as Yujun is willing, they are willing to go crazy with Yujun once!
Even if he dared to pull down the emperor even though he was wounded, everyone at this moment had already put their life and death at risk. Is there anything else they dare not do?
Killing the emperor, so what!
"Hahaha! Hahahaha! This naughty kid actually said he wanted to keep the three of me!"
However, the three emperors of the Huo Clan smiled and laughed in unison. Even Helian Xuanzong, who had looked gloomy just now, laughed.
Of course it's a joke!
What’s being laughed at is that Ning Fan is overestimating his abilities and being self-righteous! What’s being ridiculed is that Ning Fan is so arrogant that he wants to kill the Immortal Emperor! Although his qualifications are incredible, he is...a fool! There is something wrong with his brain!
"This is the seventh level of Dao Wuya, which makes me overestimate this person. In this world of cultivation, there is never a shortage of people with unparalleled qualifications, but what really determines a person's level of achievement is often not qualifications, but character! This
He is too arrogant and has no eyes for the heroes of the world. He will never become a great person. One day he will die on the path of cultivation because of his madness and disobedience. In this case, I would even disdain to kill him with my own hands!" Emperor Sanghai said disdainfully.
"Those with deficient character are often afraid of illusions. Even if this kid has two innate magic weapons, I can teach him just one illusion to turn him into ashes without even using the magic weapon! Since you two have shown little interest in this kid, go and deal with it.
Leave the others to me, this boy!"
Emperor Fushan laughed, turned into a colorful light of luck, and rushed toward Ning Fan.
He actually wanted to fight Ning Fan on behalf of Helian Xuanzong, and sounded confident that he could kill Ning Fan with just a few moves!
Helian Xuanzong did not stop Emperor Fushan. The wound on his right arm caused by the Demon-Conquering Pearl suddenly healed in a flash of starlight, without even a trace of scar.
In this scene, it was as if even the innate magic weapon could not cause much harm to him. The reason for his previous anger was more about the loss of face. After all, he was the majestic Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor, and he was actually killed by Ning Fan.
It's a shame to be injured in a sneak attack, but it's not because the injury was too severe.
Far away in the starry sky, many of the most powerful people in the east are paying attention to the battle in the Killing Hall through various means.
Any battle involving the intervention of Immortal Emperors will usually attract attention. Today, three Immortal Emperors of the Disaster Clan broke into Dongtian. Naturally, it is impossible to hide this matter from everyone.
To the extreme west of the east sky, somewhere in the loess desert floating in the starry sky, the Yellow Turban Emperor peeked at the scenes of the Killing Hall through a magical power similar to a mirage. When he heard Ning Fan's nonsense, he sneered disdainfully.
"Hmph! This kid thinks that with the White Emperor and Rahu in his camp, he can kill the three Immortal Emperors in Nantian? He underestimates the Immortal Emperors too much! Or, this kid thinks that just by inheriting the false reputation of killing emperors for eight generations, he can
Invincible? Stupid! It's Rahu... This man is as strong as he is, but he insists on wading into this muddy water. If he really becomes an emperor, that's it. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose today, but he has not become an emperor after all... If this person dies
This catastrophe is caused by one’s own fault, which is very satisfying!”
Speaking of Rahu, there was resentment on the Yellow Turban Emperor's face, and he was obviously still brooding over the fact that he was knocked back by Rahu's three punches a few months ago.
When it comes to Ning Fan, the Yellow Turban Emperor has nothing but disdain and does not take Ning Fan into his eyes at all. He is convinced that Ning Fan's harsh words will only bring humiliation to himself in the end.
Become another laughing stock of Dongtian!
Those who hold such thoughts, as well as several other Dongtian Immortal Emperors, all look down on Ning Fan.
Even if the three emperors Yuan Dan, Chong He, and Maha had disciples sent into the inner circle of Ji Dan Sanctuary and brought back shocking information, they could not make Ning Fan take Ning Fan seriously.
Because the information was too ridiculous and unconvincing, too much was too much, and that was the situation!
"Is this kid capable of killing the Immortal Emperor? Are you kidding me! He could barely catch me with any of my moves back then! Fei Lei's words are unbelievable!" On Mount Zhaoyao, Emperor Chonghe looked through a side of white ape water.
Jing looked at everything that happened in the Killing Hall and said with disdain.
"This boy... is too arrogant! Today, the Killing Palace has exhausted its energy! But my disciple actually said that this Ning Fan child has the power to force the Holy Mountain to escape. Could it be that my disciple fell under this man's illusion without knowing it and was instilled with false memories?
?" On an abandoned cultivation star somewhere, after Emperor Maha had swallowed up the power of the stars, he seemed to feel something and said disdainfully.
"What happened to the Jidan Sanctuary? How could a junior like this be allowed to cause so many rumors? Why didn't I kill him in the Sanctuary? My plan was in vain... and the Ancient Thunder Cauldron finally fell.
In the hands of this man? I still don’t believe it..." In the Jidan Divine City, Emperor Yuandan said in confusion.
Within the Dark Tribe, there was a dying old man who was as skinny as wood and covered with black rods all over his body. His eyes were open and unblinking, like a mummy, lying in a huge coffin without a lid.
The coffin is made of some unknown black stone from the sky, and it has an unpredictable power.
If it weren't for the dying old man in the coffin and the deep-seated loss of life, people would probably think that this was a corpse that never rested in peace.
Outside the coffin, there were five Dark Tribe quasi-sages and eleven Dark Tribe Immortal Emperors serving them, all respectful to the dying old man. This scene made it seem as if the dying old man had a higher status among the Dark Tribe than all the Immortal Emperors and Quasi-Saints.
, it’s really incredible!
There was a powerful Dark Tribe who showed the battle in the Killing Hall to the dying old man in the form of a black mirror. However, the dying old man's eyes were always blank and the focus was erratic, as if he was not watching the battle at all.
"It seems that the ancestor is not interested in this descendant of the chaotic ancient times." A dark clan powerful person guessed.
"It can't be said that I'm not interested. In the beginning, my ancestor must have had some interest in this guy, otherwise he wouldn't have ordered me to post a battle post to this guy in an upright manner, let alone let us show off this battle to see this guy's strength.
.Perhaps it was the arrogance of this son just now that caused the ancestor to lose even the slightest interest in him. After all, the ancestor’s life-long wish is to be upright and defeat the ancients, even if it is just a disciple who can defeat him, but... if
The other party is such a defective descendant of the ancient times. Even if he wins, he will not feel satisfied... The ancestor should be very disappointed at this moment." Another person answered.
As if the central matter was being told, the eyes of the dying old man in the black coffin showed unwillingness, disdain, hatred and many other emotions, but soon, his eyes turned empty again.
"I, the Hundred Sons of the Dark Tribe, have been waiting for Ning Fan in the Dark Continent for a long time. This boy actually doesn't even dare to challenge me. What a rat! No wonder the ancestor feels that this boy is not even worth killing."
"The most ridiculous thing is that the seventh young emperor Yin Luosha, who has the highest qualifications in our clan, actually agreed with the unreliable Taoist Baizu and exaggerated his story, saying that he had killed even the Immortal Emperor in the Jidan Sanctuary.
He even attacked the Holy Mountain and teased several quasi-sages of the Dabei tribe... It’s simply nonsense, even a three-year-old child wouldn’t believe it!”
The Dark Clan talked a lot about Ning Fan, and the Southern Clan did the same!
But unlike the Dark people who looked down on Ning Fan too much, the South people believed in Ning Fan's arrogance... deeply!
After all, the Nan clan’s quasi-sage Barbarian Dao San’s clone was once killed by Ning Fan with one palm! Even the quasi-sage’s clone can be killed with a palm, so what’s the difficulty in killing several immortal emperors!
Tantai Weiyu smiled in great interest.
Several quasi-sage grandfathers seemed to be as afraid of Ning Fan as tigers. They became nervous when talking about Ning Fan. It couldn't be more interesting!
Even if the true strength displayed by Ning Fan today is not as terrifying as the one who killed the Quasi-Saint in the past, most of these old men will believe that Ning Fan is deliberately retaining his strength and letting go...
"Weiyu, this Ning Fan is very scary. He is definitely an ancient cultivator who hides his cultivation. Just watch! The Huo clan has hit the iron plate and is going to suffer. After all, even if they are fighting, they can't kill me with one move.
The clone! It’s better to fight with misfortune than this!”
"What kind of ancient overhaul that hides cultivation, bullshit! Let me see, this guy might even have a fake identity as the descendant of Luan Gu. He is simply the second life of Emperor Luan Gu using unknown supernatural powers!"
"In this way, the previous heartbeat of Luangu was most likely accidentally leaked to the world when this son handed over his first cultivation! But then, he perfectly hid it again in order to conceal this matter
! He is the Great Emperor Luan Gu himself! Otherwise, why would this son go to the tomb of the gods with his front foot and have Luan Gu's heartbeat on his back foot!"
"It's possible!"
"Very possible!"
"Very possible!"
"You really can't mess with Ning Fan!"
"Absolutely not to mess with!"
"Not to be messed with!"
In the entire Dongtian, I am afraid that only the Nan tribe is full of confidence in Ning Fan, but this kind of confidence is actually wrong, and it is so wrong that it makes you laugh or cry...
He is as sinister as Tantai Weiyu, and he will definitely not tell these grandpas about Ning Fan's true cultivation, because it is really interesting to see these quasi-sage grandpas frightened!
Before this battle, everyone except the Nan tribe looked down on Ning Fan!
Emperor Fushan rushed out arrogantly, causing all the roads to collapse, and the avenues were all smashed into pieces by his arrogance.
At the same time as he rushed to the ground, Ning Fan activated the cross halo he had just created. In white clothes and blood robes, with a black cross, Ning Fan stood in the cross halo, like an inviolable ancient god! The vast aura continued to flow from him
It spread out from the body, giving Emperor Fushan a huge sense of oppression!
Emperor Fushan was shocked. The oppressive feeling made him tremble with fear, but he suppressed it forcibly in an instant, turning into even more intense disdain.
He didn't believe that Ning Fan could bring him such a sense of oppression!
It’s fake, it’s all fake! This feeling of oppression is just some kind of ulterior trick, it must be like this!
He wants to use an Immortal Emperor illusion to instantly kill Ning Fan here and expose Ning Fan's disguise!
He wanted to tell Ning Fan why the Immortal Emperor was so aloof and could not be humiliated!
Bang!
Emperor Fushan, who was in the forward state, suddenly exploded. There was no blood mist, but a lot of white minced meat scattered in the starry sky!
The fishy wind suddenly spread to Ning Fan's breath!
If you look closely, you will find that those white pieces of meat are not flesh and blood, but are clearly countless tiny white maggots, squirming and devouring the avenue, weird and abnormal!
Those white maggots reveal boundless illusory power, giving people a sense of unpredictability. No matter whether they are fairy lolita or Luohu Luwen, they can't hold back at this moment and want to help Ning Fan to fight against the illusion of this evil emperor.
The sense of danger brought about by this illusion frightened everyone.
To be continued...