The five powerful men from all races instantly understood that Ning Fan had hidden his strength.
They didn't want to leave their lives here, so they immediately left in one direction.
"Want to leave!"
When Ning Fan activated his Yin-Yang Eyes, the mountains and rivers vibrated, and several restrictions evolved to block the way.
"What's going on? Why are these mountains and rivers moving, forming a restriction on the human race?"
"This is the land of fallen immortals. How could it be arbitrarily activated by a human race?" The five people panicked.
Rules evolved with the changes in the mountains and rivers, and were completely controlled by Ning Fan.
They had no way to go. When they looked back, they saw Ning Fan's eyes turning around, forming the sun, moon and stars.
"Damn it, the human race has so many spells."
They couldn't help but think of what was recorded in ancient books. There was a time when a strong human race waved his hand to mobilize the general trend of the world and formed a forbidden killing technique to kill countless races.
"Kill!" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with yin and yang.
The earth rose and fell, the avenues converged, and a killing array condensed in an instant.
Rumble!!!
The restrictions suddenly fell, the heaven and earth vibrated, and the rules were broken.
The five powerful men of all races were directly killed and turned into powder, disappearing without a trace.
As Ning Fan dispersed his yin and yang eyes, everything returned to calm.
Qin Song swallowed, this was too strong.
As a human being, he knows some of the secrets of prohibiting this sect.
Ning Fan, who could move the mountains and terrain to form a ban just by moving his eyes, must be at the level of a master of the ban lineage.
In fact, Ning Fan didn't know it was so powerful. It seemed that Hua Wuque was hiding very deep.
You must know that his attainments in restraint are beyond his own.
Han Tian was stunned and said: "Brother, have you obtained the inheritance from Emperor Xuan?"
"Xuan Emperor?"
"Yes, Emperor Xuan is the first powerful person in the human race who has used the forbidden technique to its extreme. Have you obtained his inheritance?"
Ning Fan shook his head: "No, I learned this from a person. It's just a superficial knowledge. His attainments are far above mine."
If Hua Wuque were here, he would definitely say that Emperor Xuan is nothing.
"Take your people and let's go!"
Qin Song nodded and followed Ning Fan away. Now he had no choice.
Continuing to fly towards the depths of the Fallen Immortal Land, Ning Fan's yin and yang eyes saw many hidden rules and restrictions, and he avoided them all one by one.
"Senior, are there any powerful human beings entrenched here?"
"I don't know. There should be some, but no one has entered this place of immortality. I don't know where they are hiding."
Ning Fan nodded and continued to ask: "What about the strong men of your Qin clan? I want to meet them."
"This is okay, but your purpose..."
"It's nothing, I just want to meet the strong men of the human race."
Although the scattered human races have no contact with each other, there are still secret ways of contacting each other among the same race.
Soon, Ning Fan landed on a mountain and said, "It's safe here. Let's rest."
Several people did not dare to move around at will, for fear of violating the rules here.
"Little brother, are you planning to gather the human race?"
"Um!"
Ning Fan did not hide this point anymore.
Qin Song sighed and said: "I'm afraid it's difficult. You saved me once. This life is yours. I can choose to believe you, but other human forces may not."
In fact, Qin Song still has doubts about Ning Fan, if Ning Fan belongs to Wan Clan.
After rescuing himself, he gains trust, and then gathers the humans to kill them all.
"I know you are doubting me, but there are some things I need to see your clan leader." Ning Fan said.
Qin Song was embarrassed for a moment, but thought about it, no matter how powerful Ning Fan was, he still wouldn't be able to suppress his ancestor alone.
So he cast a hand seal and shot a burst of power into the void.
Then he said: "I contacted him, but it's hard to say whether the ancestor will reply."
"No problem!"
"You guys wait for me here!"
Ning Fan flew deeper because he saw something vaguely hidden in the mist.
After going down through the layers of fog, Ning Fan saw an ancient ruins that had been turned into ruins.
After landing on the ground, surrounded by dense power of rules, Ning Fan stopped and looked at it with a frown.
Asgard!
On the most magnificent palace, a dilapidated plaque read these two words.
Could it be the ancient ruins of the Immortal Clan?
Thinking of this, Ning Fan sent a message to Feng Lingyun: "Lingyun, this is the route, come over to my side."
Soon, Feng Lingyun came to Ning Fan and looked at the ancient ruins in front of her.
He asked in surprise: "Is this an ancient ruins?"
"Well, Immortal Palace, try and see if you can feel anything. Is it from the Immortal Clan?"
Now Feng Lingyun is a member of the immortal clan to be precise, and her power can resonate with her origin.
But she felt it and frowned and said, "It's probably not from the fairy clan, because it can't resonate with me, and it seems to reject me."
"Not a fairy?"
In the distant past, there were no immortals, gods, or demons, only humans and monsters.
With the evolution of the times, these races will appear and break away from the human race or the demon race.
Human beings who cultivated powerful cultivators called themselves immortals and directly established the immortal clan in later generations.
If we follow this logic, the owner of this fairy palace is not the fairy race, but the human race.
"Follow me and go in and take a look!"
"good!"
Ning Fan avoided the rules and walked inside step by step.
But just as he ascended a stone step, two shouts suddenly came from him: "Who dared to break into the Immortal Palace!"
Two phantoms came out.
Feng Lingyun was about to take action immediately, but Ning Fan signaled her not to move.
The two phantoms fought aside and dissipated...
"It's okay. This is an illusion left by the rules. After tens of thousands of years of baptism, it is no longer lethal."
Ning Fan looked at some of the broken restrictions and began to repair them with his hands.
After a few breaths, the chaotic formation was repaired and began to operate on its own.
With the operation, the dilapidated scenes around began to be repaired, becoming magnificent and ethereal again.
The ancient ruins have restored their original appearance before being destroyed, with clear waters and green mountains, palaces and attics, fairy birds soaring in the distance, and some human figures flying in the air.
This place may have been a glorious and glorious force in a certain era, but now it has been reduced to ruins.
Ning Fan continued to walk forward and saw the palace door slowly opening.
A man came out, wearing long white clothes, looking like a middle-aged man with an air of immortality.
I originally thought it was a scene derived from the formation, but Ning Fan's pupils shrank.
The man smiled slightly: "Welcome to the Immortal Palace, you two!"