Huang Daoling stood in front of him and said in a cold voice: "Ning Feng, I know you are very powerful. If I don't come in person, I'm afraid I can't take you down, but... sometimes, you don't need to do it yourself."

"I want to see if you can really kill these humans. These are gifts for you."

He waved his arm, and the next moment, tens of thousands of human souls rushed towards Ning Feng below.

Ning Feng closed his eyes and let the crowd swallow him up.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, his frown relaxed, and the confusion in his eyes had long disappeared.

He knew very well that Huang Daoling did this in order to target his heart of Taoism and create inner demons in him.

However, Ning Feng's belief was very firm and there was no way he would be shaken in the slightest by the illusion he created.

boom,

Endless divine particles surged out of the body, instantly enveloping the space.

Then, there was a continuous rumbling sound.

The divine elephant particles kept exploding, and all the human souls that rushed over were shattered without any ripples or surprises.

At this moment, Huang Daoling's voice sounded, "Ning Feng, they are your fellow tribesmen, and they are the only spirits in this world. Can you really kill them?"

Ning Feng said coldly: "So much nonsense."

boom,

A large number of souls were blown to pieces.

In a flash, tens of thousands of souls were shattered into pieces, but the remaining ones still rushed forward recklessly.

"Commander Ning, please don't kill me."

"Commander Ning. Save me."

"Ning Feng, you have such a cruel heart. Didn't you keep saying that you are protecting the human race and the Earth? Why do you want to kill us?"

"We have fought for Earth all our lives, and only the last wisp of our souls are left. We are the heroes of Earth, and you treat us like this."

A series of miserable cries rang in my ears.

Unfortunately, they were facing Ning Feng, and after a round of killing, all the human souls were killed.

Ning Feng looked at Huang Daoling, "Is that all?"

Huang Daoling was a little surprised when he looked at Ning Feng. Then, a smile appeared on his face, but it was a little stiff: "I really didn't expect it, Ning Feng, you are really ruthless enough."

boom,

Ning Feng was too lazy to say any nonsense and slashed back at Huang Daoling on the spot.

This blow of the sword almost shattered Ragnarok, leaving a huge crack. Endless twilight energy surged, which was extremely terrifying.

Then, Huang Daoling said indifferently: "Okay."

He shouted in a low voice, and then he saw three figures walking out of the void.

A terrifying aura filled the air; a truly powerful person had arrived.

The energy and blood were surging, they were actually three ultimate martial saints.

When Ning Feng saw these three people, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar feeling. After looking at them carefully, he found that their brows were somewhat similar to his.

Ning Feng seemed to have guessed something vaguely.

Just when he was about to take action, the void suddenly tore apart, Ning Zhan tore through Ragnarok and stepped in.

"Father."

"breeze."

Ning Zhan nodded, then stared at Huang Daoling, and finally, his gaze fixed on the three figures with a look of shock.

Then, Ning Zhan bowed directly, "Ning Zhan, the head of the Ning family, greets the three ancestors."

Ning Feng was not surprised to hear that. His guess was confirmed, and he followed Ning Zhan and bowed in that direction, "Ning Zhan's son Ning Feng pays homage to the ancestor."

The three ancestors are different from those ordinary human souls that are controlled. Even if they are controlled, they still have independent consciousness.

Seeing this, the leading Ning family ancestor nodded and said, "No wonder, it turns out to be the descendants of my Ning family, Ning Zhan, Ning Feng?"

The three of them looked at Ning Feng and Ning Zhan respectively.

Especially when it fell on Ning Feng, the three of them showed satisfaction on their faces.

The old man on the left had a hideous scar on his face and said, "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, the descendants of my Ning family are still so outstanding. Martial God... Ning Zhan, which lineage are you from?"

Ning Zhan said: "Cloud Vein."

The three of them looked reminiscing. The scarred Ning family ancestor said, "Yunmai is the descendant of that stinky boy Ning Yun. Haha, back then, I thought this boy had a future. Yes, I was right."

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