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Chapter 222 Ning Fan, does he really have the bearing of a Heavenly Emperor?

Shi Hao was speechless.

But I have to admit, my godfather is quite handsome today, and he can protect all spirits, even though he is no match for him.

It's much better than staying in the same place as the fat girls.

But he hoped Ning Fan would win.

For nothing else.

Just because they're in cahoots.

Ning Fan was his teacher, friend, relative, and acquaintance. He played multiple roles in Ning Fan's life, which was marked by a lack of love from childhood.

From master and friend to family, they guided him in his spiritual practice, helped him become stronger, and accompanied him...

This gave him a happy and relatively perfect childhood.

Otherwise, he knew that without his adoptive father, his mother would most likely leave him if his father never returned.

Without parents to love him, he could only envy his friends in Stone Village. From childhood to adulthood, he would always be all alone.

That wicked father!

Keep it up...

Please make sure nothing happens!
Shi Hao prayed with trepidation.

He, along with Shi Yi, Xiao Ta... and their two beloved concubines, Hu Niu and A Man, in the hall behind them, watched the great battle with bated breath.

"Kunpeng Technique?"

The cult leaders in the lower realms were all shocked, and greed flashed in their eyes. Instead of backing down, they became even more eager to capture Ning Fan.

Their greed is followed by mockery.

"So what if you have the Kunpeng Technique? Even the Kunpeng itself couldn't save itself and perished back then. With your mere strength as a celestial being, possessing this treasured technique that you have no power over is just hastening your own demise!"

The Lord of the Underworld sneered with a disdainful expression.

The Demon Lord also added a sinister comment:
"He's just courting death. He possesses the Kunpeng Technique, and like the Kunpeng, he's destined to die at the hands of the Immortal Palace. The only difference is that he encountered us earlier, and what should have been a later death turned into an earlier one!"

"Don't even mention that you possess the Kunpeng Technique; even if you are a descendant of the Kunpeng, or even if the Kunpeng were to be resurrected, you will still die!"

The Vice-President of Heaven remained expressionless.

Seeing that the combined attack of everyone was blocked.

He was the first to make a second move!
Summon the Blood-Dripping Sword and start slashing.

A massive crimson sword aura split the heavens and the earth, nearly cleaving the entire star system where the Eight Domains were located. The heavens of the Eight Domains were almost collapsing, and the desolate region at the center of the battlefield was struck by natural disasters.

Ning Fan's expression grew increasingly strange.

If it were the original story, it would be fine; the cricket Kunpeng would only have had surgery performed by Tianhuang. Now that Kunpeng has truly been resurrected, these fools are still oblivious to their own limitations.

They really don't respect Kunpeng's wife at all!

"Well said, you've got guts! If you've got the guts, then after school... cough, if you've got the guts, then speak louder. I love your unruly attitude. You clearly want the Kunpeng Technique, yet you still belittle it, and you even dare to talk tough to one of the Ten Fiends!"

Ning Fan threw a brick, and a wall of sighs was formed. The sword energy of the Heavenly Kingdom's deputy master couldn't even scrape off the ash.

"Such a small ant has quite the luck!"

The Lord of the Underworld snorted coldly, but the Demon Lord couldn't stand it any longer. He not only intervened to stop the fight but also awakened the three ancient monks.

"Still want to fight? He schemed against you. Where did you get your Daoist partners? Where are your nuns?"

The three of them regained consciousness at this point.

"Yes! Where would I find a Daoist partner?"

The Western religious leader was somewhat puzzled.

The Yin-Yang Taoist snorted coldly.

"You two idiots only just realized it now? You've been tricked without even knowing it. I'm ashamed to be associated with you. Don't tell anyone I've seen you when you go back to the Upper Realm."

The old monk looked somewhat embarrassed, but he was serious about shifting the blame.

"Why didn't you say so sooner? You should have said so earlier! I don't teach nuns, if you had told me, wouldn't I have been brought to my senses?"

"Humph!"

The Yin-Yang Daoist said no more and turned his gaze to the battlefield, where the Lord of the Underworld, the Vice Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, and Ning Fan were fighting. He vented his anger on them.

The Western religious leader and the ancient monk also realized what was going on.

His eyes blazed with fury when he saw Ning Fan and the others.

"It's all your fault, you treacherous scoundrel, for daring to play tricks on us like this! You'd better give up your life!"

Seeing that everyone was about to surround and beat him up, Ning Fan forcibly suppressed his laughter, and after unleashing his cunning tricks, he used his right-hand supreme bone.

Boom…

Crimson thunderclouds swirled in the sky, and the Devouring Emperor Spear was wreathed in crimson lightning. Ning Fan swept aside the Underworld Lord and turned to attack the Heavenly Kingdom Vice Lord who was attacking from behind.

"Kunpeng Technique, a high-level magic weapon of unknown grade, Supreme Bone... You're quite something, young man!"

The Demon Lord looked surprised.

The Lord of the Underworld was unconcerned about being repelled; instead, his eyes burned even brighter. “I can do without the treasures, I can return the chaotic artifacts he stole from you, and I can even study his magical techniques together, but his physical body must belong to me.”

"These divine corpses, born of heaven and earth, are destined to be with my Netherworld!"

"can!"

The leaders nodded.

The Heavenly Kingdom's deputy leader no longer held back, wanting to quickly capture Ning Fan, divide him up, and then continue to unleash the Great Calamity to seize the opportunities of the eight realms below.

"Blood Kill!"

He raised the Blood-Dripping Killing Sword, and boundless blood energy condensed on the sect leader's weapon. With a single thrust of the sword, the earth shattered, and its power was terrifying.

"Hand of God!"

Ning Fan extended his left hand and pressed down. Golden light flashed in the clouds as a palm print descended from the sky, shattering the Blood Killing Sword Qi.

"Another Supreme Bone Treasure Technique? How is that possible! Just how many more bones has he grown?"

The giants of the upper realm were all dumbfounded.

Inside the Chaos Pearl.

The women watched with great interest.

"He's only been cultivating for a few days? This little thief can already take on a bunch of sect leaders and giants so quickly. He really has the potential to become a Heavenly Emperor!"

The witch's beautiful eyes remained unblinking, utterly shocked by Ning Fan.

Qingyi also felt that her eyes had been opened.

Although it's a diary that's been given a cheat code.

But this was the first time she had ever seen such a genius.

Hu Liena became infatuated with him.

Hearts flickered in her bewitching eyes.

As for Bibi Dong and the others, they were numb.

They knew that Ning Fan was a powerful god from beyond the realm.

But I didn't expect it to be this strong!
And his enemies, they're always ready to destroy the world and shatter galaxies, it's terrifying.

But all things considered, Ning Fan is the strongest.

Because he was significantly younger than those old monsters.

Not even worth mentioning.

Yet they were able to fight back and forth...

Even the deputy head of the Heavenly Kingdom was speechless.

"You young man are truly... blessed with good fortune. Who are your parents? Are they the ones who mass-produce Supreme Bones?"

His tone revealed a hint of helplessness and a touch of bitterness, clearly showing his envy of Ning Fan.

Several cult leaders even developed a fondness for his talent.

They wanted to bring Ning Fan into their own lineage.

But after thinking about it, I realized it still wouldn't work!
The other party learned the Kunpeng Technique, which made them enemies with forces such as the Immortal Palace and Sword Valley. They also robbed the three Yin-Yang Daoists, causing them to fight and lose face.

Another thing is that Ning Fan's talent is too amazing. Having talent is fine, but having too much talent is a sin.

No tradition would allow such a brilliant genius to exist.

A six-time champion is the limit. It almost caused the major religions to fight each other. No one could monopolize it. In the end, there was no other way but for all the major religions to train him together.

"Hmph, so what if you have a few more Supreme Bones? Being born in a cage is your inherent sin. Even if you have extraordinary talent, you will still become a dead soul under our command!"

The Demon Lord suppressed his sourness and said coldly.

People began to express their opinions.

"Who knows if your long Supreme Bone is strong enough? Born in the lower realm, you are destined to be estranged from the immortal sects of the upper realm."

"... "

Ning Fan listened to these people talking to themselves while he was fighting, and he was so angry that he laughed.

"These are all premium bone plants grown in greenhouses. Do you think I can show you how osteoporosis is caused?"

"Besides, aren't you all being a bit too wishful? When did I ever say I wanted to join your pathetic and lousy lineage? Play around, joke around, but don't take yourselves too seriously!"

This round of mockery came down.

The faces of the cult leaders and bigwigs were all extremely grim.

The Lord of the Underworld sneered:
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

People stopped practicing martial ethics.

"Hmph! Let's attack together and kill him as soon as possible. We can't let him interfere with our important matters!"

　The gods shatter stars, the void path creates giant planets, they cleave my star, and they vanish into the solar system. This is the basic destructive power. I hope you can use your imagination while reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)