Mu Qianyu is really more suitable for this position than Ning Fan.
Especially when the golden light fell all over the sky, many people were affected by the aura of the heavenly palace.
Golden brilliance flashes one after another, and countless avenues are born, intertwined and very bright.
Many people were shocked. Tiangong is indeed a powerful force. As soon as it appeared, it was recognized by heaven and earth and respected by all people.
A ray of rays of light shone across the land of Kyushu, and countless people also congratulated one after another. Once the Heavenly Palace is established, it means that their country has been truly protected.
That majestic heavenly palace will also become a place that their descendants yearn for.
"Hahaha, Lord of the Heavenly Palace, why don't you hurry up and pick me up!"
An extremely wild voice sounded, immediately attracting everyone's attention and looking outside the Tianmen.
I don’t know who is so arrogant and needs the Lord of Heavenly Palace to greet him personally.
Ning Fan glanced at Mu Qianyu, then walked out of the door, his pupils suddenly contracting violently.
"Boy, is that you?"
The person outside is none other than the man from the Imperial Clan in Shiwanda Mountain.
At this time, he was sitting in a golden chariot, with four mighty beasts crawling on his back, exuding terrifying pressure.
There is an old man accompanying him, who is definitely in the realm of the Ancient Emperor.
"Aboriginal, I didn't expect you to be here, why don't you kneel down quickly." The blond man stood tall.
Many people frowned, recognizing that the other party came from the starry sky and was a powerful race.
"Brother, this beast came here and I will chop him down now." Li Erniu said angrily.
"Need not!"
Ning Fan said: "If you come as a guest, we welcome you, but if you want to bully us, you will pay the price."
"Hahaha, you group of natives, kneel down quickly, or I will crush this so-called Heavenly Palace today."
The blond man didn't take it seriously at all, which angered other people in Tiangong.
"Seniors, help me block that old man. I will suppress this man myself." Ning Fan also showed murderous intent.
He failed to defeat the opponent last time, and now that the opponent is making trouble at this time, he naturally wants to suppress him and tell them that the pressure of the Tiangong cannot be underestimated.
"Ignorant native, you still want to suppress me."
The blond man was dismissive and asked his servant to back away. He said with a ferocious smile: "Aboriginal, I will give you a chance to surrender to me, otherwise I will definitely cut off your head."
"Hmph, let me see how capable you are."
Ning Fan might have been a little apprehensive before, but now he would not fly into the air and face the opponent face to face.
"Aboriginal, are you qualified to stand at the same height as me?"
A golden sword light was directed towards Ning Fan, and Ning Fan raised his hand and shattered the sword light.
"Ning Fan is about to take action."
"Look, Ning Fan has grown to a terrifying level now. He is really strong."
"I finally saw Ning Fan taking action, but I only heard about it."
The blond man sneered, a golden sword appeared in his hand, and he decisively killed him: "Aborigines, accept your fate!"
"Hmph!" Ning Fan evolved his fist intention, and the vast power fell.
Bang bang bang!!!
Face the sword with your bare fist.
The space became solidified as the terrifying power of the two men stirred up.
Many people were shocked. When they were in the Holy Lord realm, they could directly crush Ning Fan to death.
But now, the power Ning Fan showed was beyond their reach, and it was so powerful that they could no longer shake it.
Ning Fan's whole body was full of fighting spirit, like a god of war, the more he fought, the braver he became.