Chapter 1186

His face was uncertain, but he didn't say anything.

Because under Ningfeng, there are more than ten Martial Saints, who were the Martial Saints recruited in Shura Soul City.

At this time, everyone was injured and it was extremely miserable.

Huang Daoling was angry, but he didn't know what to say, because he could see that Ningfeng was really trying hard.

But he was just wondering why Ningfeng lost?

He can fight against a Martial God-level being, but still can’t beat Ning Feng?

Could it be that Ning Feng is stronger than the God of War?

He couldn't figure it out.

Soon, Ningfeng opened his eyes. His body was still bruised, but he was no longer seriously injured. He would be fine after resting. It was just that the source of his damaged foundation would take time to repair.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Huang Daoling in front of him. Ningfeng's face was shocked and he stood up quickly, "Dao Jun."

His face was filled with resentment and resentment.

"I lost, please punish me, Lord Dao."

Huang Daoling was about to speak.

Ningfeng gnashed his teeth and continued, "Ningfeng has no complaints about any punishment. I only ask Daojun to give me another chance."

"Give me a chance to kill the human race's Ning Feng. I am unwilling to accept defeat at his hands this time. Next time, I will definitely kill him."

Ningfeng was so heartbroken that he wished he could cut Ning Feng into pieces.

This made Huang Daoling, who was originally about to blame him, swallow the words that were on his lips.

Indeed, Ning Feng is too strong. Even someone as strong as myself couldn’t defeat him. Isn’t it normal for Ning Feng to lose once?

This time, Ningfeng was able to come back alive from Ning Feng's hands, which already proved his strength.

"Hmm..." Huang Daoling sighed and waved his hand, "Forget it, you have done your best, no need to say more, take good care of your injuries. Our tribe suffered a setback in the first battle, but it doesn't matter, this battle is not over yet."

Ning Feng looked resentful and said, "Yes, Dao Jun, in the next battle, I will kill Ning Feng."

boom,

A powerful aura surged out from Huang Daoling.

Then, the aura on Ningfeng's body continued to rise, and soon, it seemed as if two giant dragons were circling around him.

"Hmm? The energy is sublimated?"

Huang Daoling's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Although energy sublimation is not as good as a breakthrough, it is a symbol of courageous progress and further advancement.

Sure enough, I was not wrong about him. Ningfeng was very strong. He became stronger with each battle and did not become depressed.

If you look at it this way, this failure may not be a bad thing for Ningfeng. He has had too much smooth sailing in the past, so some adversity may not be a bad thing.

Soon, the Ningfeng energy was sublimated.

"Tao Jun..."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Huang Daoling nodded calmly, then looked at Ningfeng and said, "You recover from your injuries. We still need you to take action in this battle."

"Yes."

As Ningfeng finished speaking, Huang Daoling's figure had disappeared.

Looking at the direction where he disappeared, Ningfeng's face was filled with resentment, "Master Dao, please go slowly. Next time, if I don't kill Ning Feng, I will not be a human being."

"Fuck, stop pretending."

Seeing Huang Daoling leave completely, the Purple Gold Dragon jumped out and shouted.

"Damn, you act every day. You might be the best actor among the warriors."

Song Tianshu also came out.

Looking at Ning Feng with a sad face, he was speechless.

Ningfeng smiled and said, "Well, of course you have to act realistically."

"Although this battle is over, I'm afraid the human race will have a harder time next time."

Song Tianshu's smile froze when he heard this. "What else can we do? We still have to keep moving forward."

Ning Feng was silent. Indeed, throughout the ages, how many powerful predecessors had fallen on Earth?

Still have to keep going.

……

boom,

Huang Daoling returned to his own hall, directly started the transmission, and brought Haotian over.

Looking at Shi Hao who appeared in front of him, he suddenly had a feeling, can Haotian defeat the human Ning Feng?

Haotian, maybe even Ningfeng is not his opponent.

He shook his head, "Haotian."

"Taoist Lord." Shi Hao said hurriedly.

"Yes." Huang Daoling said calmly: "I believe you already know about this battle. This time I came here to remind you that at present, the top combat power of the human race in the Ancient Blood Domain is Ning Feng of the Ning family. If necessary, if you need to kill Ning Feng..."

"Understood, Daojun."

Shi Hao's eyes were bright as he asked, "Ning Feng? I've heard of him a long time ago and have wanted to fight him. Dao Jun, I heard that Ning Feng was also defeated?"

Huang Daoling nodded and said, "If you lose, don't underestimate the human Ning Feng."

Upon hearing this, Shi Hao's face straightened and he said, "Indeed, even I dare not say that I can definitely defeat Ning Feng, but he lost."

"That's right. Don't be careless. Apart from Ningfeng, you are the person I think most favorably. Don't let me down."

Then, Huang Daoling explained some important matters in the Central Region and the Upper Region, and let Shi Hao leave.

Boom, at this moment, the void was torn apart.

The shadow of Lord Tianlong appeared, and vaguely, a terrifying airflow surged in.

The atmosphere at the scene dropped a few points in an instant.

Huang Daoling looked up at the sky and said, "I feel the fluctuations in the star realm. Someone is fighting. What happened? Which race dares to stir up trouble at this time?"

Tianlong Zhenjun looked at Huang Daoling indifferently and said: "Huang Daoling, you still dare to say that it is the three oldest ancestors of the Ning family. These three guys..."

"Them? They are just residual souls, why would they do that?"

Huang Daoling's face changed. He clearly felt that many great figures had fallen.

How could it be possible with those three broken souls?

And just now, when the three souls exploded, he did not feel the breath of the three souls at all. How could they have escaped his perception?