Chapter 1172
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laugh……
Large amounts of blood flew everywhere, and streams of qi and blood gushed out.
Ning Feng held the broken small tripod in his hand, and the small tripod grew rapidly in size, instantly covering the city.
The next moment, it was suppressed.
boom,
The entire city was refined on the spot, and the ordinary low-level warriors didn't even have time to scream.
The middle-grade warriors worked together to cast a formation, and with the help of the other ninth-grade and original powerhouses, they barely survived, but they were only able to survive and hold on with difficulty.
"Ning Feng, you are going too far. You are nothing but a massacrer of the weak. If you have the ability, go and kill our king."
An angry shout was heard, and the Martial Saint guarding the city was holding a big knife.
The sky and the earth changed color, and the Martial Saint's original energy surged, immediately slashing down towards Ning Feng's head.
puff,
The void was like a rag torn apart, and then endless chaos surged.
Ning Feng raised his hand and summoned the broken small tripod to hold the big knife away, then punched out.
Rumble,
The terrifying energy was so turbulent that it soon knocked the Martial Saint back, causing him to spit out blood. He directly summoned the Ancient Road of Origin to fight with Ning Feng.
Ning Feng was very calm, he just stepped into the void, every step he took would shatter the opponent's body and make him spit out blood.
In the end, the Martial Saint was beaten so hard that he became exhausted, and the ancient road was also broken, turning into nothingness and dissipating.
Ning Feng extended his big hand downwards.
The martial saint was immediately caught in his hand like a chick. Afterwards, Ning Feng led the Dragon Nation warriors and charged directly into the city, killing all the people in the city.
He suppressed his lust without any mercy.
He knew very well that the Star Clan would not let the human race go either. There was no right or wrong in the racial struggle. Fists were the most realistic principle.
Soon, the city was empty, filled with corpses and winding bloody rivers.
Ning Feng turned around and left for the next city.
Not long after, a star clan city covered in rosy glow was smashed to pieces by a slap, and disappeared without a trace along with a few unwilling roars coming from inside.
Ning Feng left calmly.
He kept killing his way along the way, and he conquered three cities in a row and killed three Star Clan Martial Saint-level warriors.
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"Okay, you can make your move now. If you keep hesitating, Huang Daoling will get suspicious."
In secret, Ningfeng and the Purple Gold Divine Dragon had already arrived, but they had been hiding in the darkness.
He deliberately waited for Ning Feng to destroy three cities before taking action. This is called maximizing benefits.
"rush."
The purple-gold dragon let out a strange cry and rushed out.
He took off his pair of dragon horns, then swung a nunchaku and killed him.
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In the fourth city, Ning Feng had no time to use his fists and feet to kill the Star Clan warriors.
Suddenly, a huge breath came and rushed to the scene.
Ning Feng knew that his twin incarnation Ning Feng, who had the same father and mother, had arrived.
I saw Ningfeng striding towards me in front of me. Countless purple lights were lingering around him, as if he was an ancient god descending to the world.
Before Ning Feng could make a move, he reached down.
boom,
Ning Feng had no reaction. Just as he was about to take action, he was suddenly attacked from behind and was killed on the spot.
He was slapped directly into the ground.
The earth cracked and rocks and soil flew everywhere.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
At that moment, all the warriors from the Star Clan and the Human Clan stopped their actions.
The half-saint leading the Long Kingdom saw this and looked in the direction where Ning Feng fell with a serious expression, "Commander Ning."
whoosh,
As soon as he moved, the Martial Saint of the Star Clan in front of him also moved, blocking directly in front of him.
The next moment, everyone looked up and saw Ningfeng striding into the field.
All around him, the purple-gold divine dragon was like a purple celestial dragon, hovering above Ningfeng's head, making him look even more majestic, like a god descending into the scene.
Ning Feng walked into the arena, looked at the direction where Ning Feng was below, and shouted coldly: "Ning Feng, with your strength, you shouldn't die like this. Come out and stop pretending."
Ningfeng said this, raised his palm again, and slammed downwards.