Underworld exchange group

Chapter 936 Extortion
"Yan Luo's true meaning!" With the complete scriptures, comprehending the true meaning is much easier than groping for it on your own. The voice is like a god, the sword pierces the sky, and the air shakes the sky. Zhang Fan is extremely domineering.

"Don't, don't kill me, I... beg to surrender!"

"Do not kill me!"

The Patriarch of the Hundred Layers Ghost Tower yelled in horror, if he didn't beg for mercy, he would die physically and mentally after the last burst of cruelty from the sword art. "I would like to be a slave, I would like to be a slave."

Sincerity has quality, there is a difference between top and bottom, how can Ghost Tower's true meaning compare with Yan Luo's true meaning, although one is approaching perfection and the other is just getting started, but under the huge disparity in the level of true meaning, Ghost Tower's true meaning was completely defeated.

The whole Qin Guangcheng watched all this in astonishment.

That voice shrouded in dark gold, that purple long sword, is like a ferocious god, with overwhelming arrogance, killing the world, even the ancient half-step true immortal and invincible powerhouse are all killed by him with one blow, so With his existence, is there any opponent in Guihuang and Jiuyou?

"From now on, in the Nine Nether Lands, no one will dare to face the sharp edge of Lord Yan of Nanfu."

The Hundred Ghosts Scholar's eyes were gloomy.

In Jiuyou Land, no one refuted it, only his face was ashen.

"You want to be my master's slave?" Zhang Fan looked coldly and looked sideways: "What is my identity, what is your identity, do you have the qualifications?"

boom!
After tens of thousands of sword qi resonated, they exploded with a bang.The entire world was enveloped by the dazzling sword energy light, and the eyes were full of light, and the eyes of those who illuminated it could not be opened.

Half-step true immortal soul destroyer!

"Too relieved, Master Yan Jun killed the strongest ghost cultivator in ancient times in one fell swoop."

"What kind of shit, a hundred ghost scholars, a group of slightly stronger ancient ghost cultivators were defeated in front of our Lord Yan. It's ridiculous. The six of them can't work together. Even the ancestors fell when they called out."

Nanfu let out a bad breath from all over the place.

2017, April 10.

Zhang Fan defeated the six great golden immortals in Qin Guang, slaughtered half-step real people, and reached the top of the list of ghost kings. The Nine Nether Lands are all terrified!
The Patriarch of the Ghost Tower is dead!

The ancestor who had existed for countless thousands of years, had a boundless lifespan, and was the number one ancestor in the world, who was known as a half-step true immortal, under the divine sword of Lord Yan of Nanfu, prayed for it but failed, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

The people of Qin Guang, the ancient ghost cultivators, were all shocked when they saw this scene, wailing with fear in their hearts.

The entire Qin Guang lost his voice.

"Old, old... the ancestor died like this?" Qin Weiyang stared wide-eyed, he is Qin Guang's city lord, the most powerful person, but it is the ancestor of Baigui who really supported him and made him so rampant.

"Impossible, half-step true immortal, except for the presence of a true immortal, who can kill him, Yan Jun of Nanfu has just stepped into the Four Transformations, how can he have such supernatural power?" Directly destroy the hundred-story ghost tower?
But no matter how unbelievable he is, the Patriarch of the Ghost Tower has fallen, and Yan Jun of Nanfu is standing there, the dark gold is shining, like the sun falling into the Nine Netherlands, so dazzling, so oppressive all over the world.

At this moment, what has been achieved is his brilliance!

Forever contained in the history of Jiuyou.

The news spread like the wind, and in the Palace of Lord Yan of the West Mansion, a person rushed to report: "Report!"

His complexion was slightly haggard, like a frightened bird, Yan Jun of Xifu's expression changed again, he slapped his palm on the long table with a bang, and stood up abruptly, "He, Qin Weiyang, bullied me, Tsukayama Taisheng. "

Several ghost gates in Zhongshan were shut down, and there were emergency situations across the border.

"Lord Yan Jun, this is no longer the time to show face. Let's ask for help from Nanfu, and other places..." Mo Wugui, the commander-in-chief beside him, said.

Mingzhou said: "Do you think that Zhang Fan can deal with Qin Weiyang? He didn't even dare to go to Qin Weiyang's appointment, he only dared to hide in the palace of Yan Jun in Nanfu."

Guishuai Mo Wugui said anxiously: "Then what should we do, Heavenly Court said that he doesn't care, and the other prefectures dare not help, should we just watch Qin Weiyang nibble away at our West Mansion little by little?"

"What kind of bullshit is the No. [-] Lord Yan, what is that? He is an expert in civil wars, and an outsider in foreign wars. He is a person who seeks fame." Some people will shift the responsibility to others when they have nothing to do. Mo Wugui is such a person.

The Yin God who came to report timidly said: "Yan Jun, Marshal, isn't this what the little God said?"

"It's not Qin Weiyang's attack."

Hearing this, Captain Yan Junming breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that Qin Weiyang had sent troops to fight again, but he realized that he had lost his composure just now, and his old face couldn't help being a little nervous, and now he was a little nervous, "It's not Qin Weiyang's attack, What's that about?"

The Yin God said, "It's good news."

"The Nanfu sent troops to attack Qin Guang City of the Ghost Desolation, and Yan Jun of the Nanfu defeated Qin Guang alone. Do not surrender."

"what?"

Yan Jun Mingzhou, who had just sat down, stood up again from the seat, his eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say, Zhang Yanjun sent troops, and even defeated Qin Weiyang."

"How is it possible?" Ming Zhou was startled, he knew that Zhang Fan's strength was stronger than him, but compared with Qin Weiyang, it was far inferior, let alone, he monopolized the six ghost kings.

Yinshen said: "It's true, the news has already spread, the list of ghost kings among the hundred ghost scholars is now a joke, and the heads of the six great ghost kings who were ranked before Yan Jun Zhang Fan of the Nanfu were all killed by Zhang Fan. "

"At the same time, Nanfu's million-strong army crushed Qin Guang, and the ancient immortal gates were already trembling. At this moment, they all knelt on the ground and let Zhang Fan handle it."

Ming Zhou's expression was dazed when he heard this, and his eyes were dull.

"Okay, well done." He suddenly burst into a cry, so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Make those bastards in ancient times look down on our current ghost cultivators."

The Yin God said: "Not only that, Qin Weiyang also has an ancestor who was a half-step true immortal who was punished and killed by Yan Jun of Nanfu."

"what!"

Mingzhou yelled again, and the handsome ghost beside him, Mo Wugui, was also terrified. "Zhang Yanjun is only three changes. Even if Yan Luo's golden body has the power of heaven and earth certification, it is impossible to be strong enough to kill half-step true immortals."

"So strong, so strong!" Ming Zhou exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

This bad breath can be regarded as fierce.

"By the way, what does Zhang Yanjun plan to do with the ancient ghost cultivators?"

Yinshen said: "This, I don't know yet."

At this time in Qinguang City, Zhang Fan sat down on Yan Junhuang's chair. Below him, there were densely packed kneeling ancient ghost cultivators. These people were all middle forces against the underworld. Don't dare to breathe.

Kneeling at the front is Qin Weiyang, Minghai Mobei, Hell Dragon Shuttle, Filthy Ghost Boy, Ghost Desolate Evil Soul, Great Hell Law...Ji Boya, the man with a sword and fork, the master of the Poyin sect...

Zhang Fan looked down at Qin Weiyang, and with a flick of his hand, what fell on the ground was the letter of war.

Seeing this gauntlet, Qin Weiyang trembled in fright.

This is to settle accounts after Qiuhou, he hurriedly said: "Lord Yan Jun, the grassroots are ignorant..."

"I don't know, I'm really ignorant enough."

With a light wave of Zhang Fan's hand, the face of Qin Weiyang, who was already seriously injured, twisted in pain. Then, his eyes widened in horror, and with a bang, under the pressure of the powerful mana, he slammed It exploded with a bang.

Qin Weiyang fell!
Zhang Fan killed him without hesitation. This time, the ancient ghost cultivators who were kneeling on the ground were so frightened that their souls almost flew away. Now they don't have the demeanor of kings, and they don't have the demeanor of ghosts.

As a ruler, of course, I hope that the weaker their people, the weaker and stupid the better. Therefore, in many countries, the policy of fooling the people will be implemented. This is the mentality of the rulers.

"Next……"

"Forgive me, forgive me Lord Yan Jun..."

Zhang Fan glanced at them lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be so afraid. If I want to kill you, it's useless for you to be afraid. I will give you a chance, but it's not you, but your descendants. You come from In ancient times, there should be a lot of exercises, spells, and materials in your hands."

"Take these things in exchange. If the things are good enough, you can survive. If the things are not good, then there is no need for your lineage to live."

Baili Sijie trembled all over when he heard the words, this was a real blackmail, he secretly rejoiced in his heart for his choice at the beginning, if he hadn't been honest, maybe these people would be his fate.

(End of this chapter)