The pupils of several Heavenly Lords shrank violently, and they could clearly see in their eyes that the Human Emperor Sword was broken.
The son of the Human Emperor flew backwards, with a terrifying scar in front of his body. His hair was disheveled and he was in an extremely miserable state.
Lost, the son of the Human Emperor lost.
Despite bloodline suppression and realm suppression, Ning Fan still couldn't stop Ning Fan's extremely sharp and swift offensive.
Ning Fan stood tall, his momentum unabated, and said: "You have already lost."
"I didn't lose, I am the son of the Human Emperor." The Son of the Human Emperor roared.
He has been taught since he was a child that he is the genius of the human race, the only descendant of the Human Emperor, and the strongest.
Calculated, he is indeed very strong, but his experience is much less than that of Ning Fan.
But after these few moves, he did lose. Whether it was the cultivation of the skills or the mastery of combat skills, he was a little behind.
When masters compete with each other, the difference is just a little bit.
"Why is this happening?" The Human Emperor's son couldn't believe it.
The servant Tianzun smiled and said: "You are the son of the Human Emperor, what does it matter if you lose once?"
"Dog slave, you said it. I am the son of the Human Emperor, and I am the strongest. Tell me why this is happening?"
"waste!"
A shocking scene happened. The servant slapped the son of the Human Emperor and flew him away. He said angrily: "What a waste. It doesn't matter if you lose once. But your Taoist heart is broken. What's the use of you?"
A group of human heavenly beings looked at each other in shock. The majestic son of the human emperor was actually slapped by a servant. This...
"Old man, he is not actually the son of the Human Emperor, right? The real son of the Human Emperor has either fallen or been secretly killed by you. He is just a puppet. Do you want to rule the human race?"
Ning Fan's words instantly made the powerful human being frown.
Looking at each other one after another, the old man smiled ferociously and said: "Boy, you are indeed a monster among monsters. You must have noticed it when you followed the waste. Indeed, he is not the son of the Human Emperor, he is just a puppet that I stole."
"Impossible!" The Human Emperor's son had disheveled hair, and he could not accept this fact.
He rushed towards the old man to find out.
"waste!"
The old man struck out with a palm, and Tianzun's power poured out, instantly beating the human emperor's son to pieces.
"You are so cruel. You have trained this person for so many years, and you kill him as soon as you want." Ning Fan said with a frown.
"Hmph, what's the use of waste? At worst, it's just training a son of a human emperor."
There was no emotion on the old man's face, he was very calm. He looked at the few people calmly and said: "Human race, I have given you a chance, but you don't know what to do, so don't blame us for destroying you."
"Stay!"
Ancestor Qilin stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man with overwhelming force.
boom!
Suddenly, the old man chose to blow himself up, but his voice was still there: "We will meet soon, hahaha."
The whole group is finished.
Ning Fan swept his mind and found the location of Feng Lingyun, and let out a sigh of relief.
Then he looked at everyone, especially the Qin family head and the Xia family head, and said: "I will find a way to make you go further, let's go."
Returning to the resting place, Ning Fan gave instructions to a few people and headed to the depths of the Fallen Immortal Land.
Desperate to find a way to leave.
On the other side, Shicang Tianzun walked into a majestic palace, saw the palace master sitting on it, and asked: "Palace Master, the clan has been very uneasy these days. I dare to ask if something happened to the main universe."
"Didn't I say that the main universe is fine? You should practice well and wipe out the human race as soon as possible."
"Is it possible to open the channel and explore it with your mind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the palace master above released terrifying pressure: "Are you going to disobey the order?"
"Don't dare!"
Shi Cang saluted, turned and left, feeling even more certain in his heart that what Ning Fan said was right.
Something must have happened in the main universe, and it was something as big as the genocide.