You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The two sects came with four people, including an old acquaintance of Ning Fan, the Seventh Ancestor of the Demon Heart Sect.

Among the four people, only one is a true supreme nine-fold saint, and the other three, such as the Seventh Ancestor, are only the top of the nine-fold saints.

It is very difficult to be at the top. There may be some great saints in a huge sect, but the supreme saints are extremely rare.

But this is enough for Ning Fan!

“Get ready to fight, beat the dog when it’s down!”

When the four great saints arrived, Ning Fan did not hesitate at all and started to send troops and generals, ready to take the opportunity to completely collapse the Northern Mang army in one battle!

He couldn’t give Tuoba Wudi any chance. Taking advantage of the plague and low morale of the Northern Mang army, it was the best opportunity to wipe them out!

At this time, Tuoba Wudi was extremely tormented.

The strange disease in the army was rampant, and he was completely helpless. Even if the Great Sage took action and suppressed it with his spiritual power, it would be a drop in the bucket.

He was even considering whether he should temporarily avoid the edge and leave Youzhou.

It was unknown when the subsequent 150,000 troops would arrive. At present, the entire army had completely lost its combat effectiveness.

At present, he felt that the only thing that could suppress Ning Fan was that he had three supreme combat powers.

That’s all!

But he knew very well that this was the Great Zhou, Youzhou, and Ning Fan’s dragon pool and tiger’s lair. Once Ning Fan brought in strong men, they would not even have any advantages.

At that time, it would be the death of the Northern Mang army!

Something must be done!

Tuoba Wudi knew that he could not just sit there and wait for death. He had to contain the plague first, otherwise, he would never fight again.

Tuoba Wudi made a prompt decision and immediately sent someone to contact the Northern Territory. He began to lead the army to retreat towards the Northern Territory overnight.

Qian’an City.

When the Northern Mang army left Guiyuan in a mighty manner, the news reached Ning Fan’s ears.

Ning Fan, who had originally planned to send troops early tomorrow morning, immediately stood up and ordered the army to set off. Tuoba Wudi wanted to escape, but Ning Fan would never give him this opportunity.

Late at night.

The Northern Mang army, which fled to the Northern Territory in a mighty manner, was not very fast. After all, most of the soldiers were suffering from the plague. It was not easy for them to be able to walk now.

Tuoba Wudi also knew that he could no longer ask them to speed up their march, but he was also very clear that if Ning Fan found out that they had escaped and caught up with them, the consequences would be disastrous.

“Ning Fan, wait for me!”

Tuoba Wudi gritted his teeth, and his eyes were cold in the middle of the night.

As long as this damn plague can be contained, he will definitely come again. When 150,000 reinforcements arrive, he will definitely make Ning Fan pay the price.

“Tuoba Wudi, where are you going!”

Boom!!!

Just as Tuoba Wudi gritted his teeth, Ning Fan’s voice suddenly exploded in the middle of the night like thunder.

In an instant, the entire Beimang army was completely in chaos.

They were already dragging their bodies in pain, which was almost the limit, and Ning Fan’s killing at this moment made things even worse for them.

It’s over!

At this moment, many soldiers had desperate thoughts in their hearts.

“Go, go!”

Tuoba Wudi didn’t dare to fight at all. In this state, if they were forced to fight, they would be wiped out in one battle, leaving no one alive.

Escape!

All they can do now is escape!

He has sent people to notify the North Territory to ask Yang Xiao’s army to come to support them. As long as they can wait until the North Territory army comes, they can escape.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

As Ning Fan’s angry shout shocked the world, Ning Fan’s figure appeared in the dark a moment later, still wearing white clothes and looking grim.

Behind him, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun followed closely.

And then…nothing.

The moment Tuoba Wudi looked back, he was stunned.

Just so few people?

“With the army behind you, you dare to lead the charge, with just so few people, you are really looking for death!” Tuoba Wudi’s eyes suddenly showed a cruel look.

The army under Ning Fan must be on the way at this moment. After all, there are more than 100,000 or 200,000 people. Even if they are fast, they can’t be much faster.

And if Ning Fan wants to keep them, he must lead the way and kill them first!

But such behavior is purely courting death in Tuoba Wudi’s view!

“The army continued to retreat towards the north. The Great Sage took action and took Ning Fan and his eighteen

“Knights, kill them all, don’t spare a single one!”

Tuoba Wudi turned around and faced Ning Fan!

At this moment, a crazy idea came to his mind. If he could kill Ning Fan here, the situation would change dramatically.

If Ning Fan died, wouldn’t Youzhou become a mess?

Kill!

In a desperate situation, grasp the hope and you can fight back!

Boom boom boom.

The next second, a series of figures soared into the sky. They were the great saints under Tuoba Wudi. Among them, three of the top saints had a particularly shocking aura.

At the same time, the originally slow-moving Beimang army also accelerated at this time.

Even if those soldiers were plagued by plague and even if they were in great pain at the moment, they gritted their teeth and forced themselves to speed up.

After all, if they didn’t escape, they would be dead.

“Ning Fan, I want your life!!! ”

The three supreme saints attacked Ning Fan without saying anything. As for the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, they didn’t even take them seriously.

Tuoba Wudi still had nearly ten great saints in his hands. These people could easily kill the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun!

So the three of them only had to do one thing, which was to kill Ning Fan!

“Someone of us is destined to die today, but who will die is uncertain! ”

Ning Fan, holding the Tianhuang Sword, shouted coldly. He pointed his toes and soared into the sky from the back of the Snowland Wild Lion. Facing the three supreme saints who were coming to kill him, he showed no fear.

Swish!

A slash of the sword tore through the night.

Boom boom boom.

The three supreme saints attacked one after another, and their magical powers burst out, causing strange lights to appear in the dark night.

The void trembled, and dense cracks appeared one after another. The sky and the earth seemed to be about to be pierced, which was extremely terrifying.

“Eighteen wandering gods are nothing but ants. Die!!! ”

When Ning Fan was surrounded by the three supreme saints, the other great saints also took action at this moment.

Their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

All those below the great saints are ants!

To them, the eighteen divine wanderers were just stronger ants. They could kill them with a flip of their hands, leaving no one alive!

Boom!!!

But at this moment, thunder like a mad dragon tore through the night, and with the momentum of a raging sea, it directly hit the great saint who took action.

Puff, the great saint’s body exploded directly and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Then, four figures appeared strangely, standing in the air, and the cold murderous intent in their eyes made the Great Saint of Beimang tremble wildly.