This is the cruelty of cultivation!

Cultivation is not tolerated by heaven and earth, it is a struggle with heaven and earth!

You have to fight with heaven and earth even more!

If you are not careful, thousands or tens of thousands of years of hard work will all be in vain.

Ning Dengfeng retracted his fist.

His footsteps did not stop at all!

He rushed to the distant secret place.

Brother, you must hold on!

Ning Dengfeng, who had been calm in the battle with the Saint Realm Patriarch before, now had some anxiety and violence in his eyes!

"Master, it's not good!"

"The spirit tablet of the ancestor is broken!"

A servant ran to report in a panic.

"What!!"

The master of the family who was chatting casually with Ning Dengyue!

His face suddenly changed!

He tried his best to be calm.

But he couldn't do it at all!

He subconsciously glanced at Ning Dengyue fiercely.

It was Ning Dengyue who asked his ancestor to go out for a trip.

But how did it die?

"Master Ning, should you give me an explanation?"

"Explain?"

Ning Dengyue looked puzzled.

The next moment!

Boom!

Ning Dengyue's face suddenly became ferocious!

He attacked the people around him brazenly!

Bang!

The master's heart was in a mess, and he was still immersed in the great grief of the ancestor's death.

He never thought that Ning Dengyue would dare to attack him!

This is their territory!

"Puff..."

The middle-aged master flew backwards!

The ground was stained with blood!

His face was horrified and furious!

"Ning Dengyue, it's you who did it!"

"Come on, kill him!"

"Go and ask the ancestor!"

The middle-aged master said angrily!

Boom!

Instantly, more than a dozen powerful people who had passed the tribulation appeared.

Surrounded Ning Dengyue!

There were dozens of auras of powerful thieves in the distance, rushing here.

How could the foundation of a person who could control a secret realm be weak?

Apart from other things, at least it was definitely not comparable to the small Ancheng.

But surrounded by people.

There was no despair on Ning Dengyue's face!

What there was was just fiery madness!

Even if...

He was about to die!

"There are only one of the two saints left!"

"As long as Dengyue can kill the last saint, the secret realm will be ours!"

As for whether he would die?

That's not important!

As long as we can seize the secret realm and strengthen the Ning family!

That's enough.

As for these thieves?

Ning Dengyue laughed wildly!

Below the saint realm, everyone is an ant!

What's the difference between ten thieves and a hundred thieves?

"Don't kill him!"

"Catch him alive!"

"I want him to live a life worse than death!!"

The middle-aged family head roared.

The fall of a Saint Realm, no matter which force it is in!

It is an unbearable burden!

It is even more painful for them!

After this incident, it is not a question of whether to punish or not.

Whether he can keep the position of the head of the family is still uncertain.

So he hated Ning Dengyue in his heart.

"Hahaha, why fear death?"

"Come on, fight, fight, fight!"

Ning Dengyue is fearless!

Like a mad dog, he killed the other Tribulation Masters around him!

He didn't want to escape at all!

He didn't plan to escape!

The way of fighting is to exchange life for life!

More than a dozen Tribulation Masters couldn't take him down for a while.

No one wants to be "bitten" off a piece of meat by him!

...

...

"Brother!"

Boom!

At the critical moment, Ning Dengfeng came with several masters!

The terrifying pressure of the Saint Realm spread like water waves!

Bang bang bang!

Several tribulation masters who were besieging Ning Dengfeng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string!

They fell to the ground and vomited blood!

"Saint, Saint realm?!"

"Hiss..."

The masters were terrified!

They fell to the ground in fear.

They dared not move!

Saint and the realm below are completely two levels!

It's not that they are afraid of death!

But even if they die hundreds or thousands of times, they can't hurt the Saint realm at all!

Saint, only Saint can fight!

Saint against the realm below, that's not called fighting, it's called killing!

"Ancestor, Ancestor!"

The middle-aged patriarch was so scared that he was at a loss!

He huddled in fear.

But no one would pay attention to him anymore.

"Dengyue!"

Ning Dengyue's half body was blown up.

But his face was full of a relieved smile!

It's them, they won!

Now a Saint realm power has been destroyed!

Then there is only one person left in this force.

The plan to seize the secret realm was finally successful.

Ning Dengyue has always believed in Ning Dengfeng's strength.

"Brother... take him away!"

Who knew that Ning Dengfeng's face suddenly changed slightly!

He looked solemnly in another direction.

The deepest place!

Three terrifying auras like the ocean are reviving!

"Holy, holy realm!"

"How is it possible...!"

Ning Dengyue's mind was blank!Didn't the other party only have two saints?

How could there be three saints!

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies became ridiculous jokes.

"Who said there were only two saints?"

Looking at Ning Dengyue's shocked look.

The middle-aged patriarch vented his anger!

He laughed:

"Idiot, who would show all his strength...ah!"

Kill with one finger!

Ning Dengfeng didn't even look at it.

He just focused on the three auras in the distance!

He shouted:

"Go, take my brother away!"

Under his roar.

Several other strong men with weak hands and feet.

Then they took Ning Dengyue and fled quickly.

...

Ancheng!

Escape?

Where can they escape to?

Today's Ancheng has already turned into half of ruins due to the previous holy war.

All the descendants of the Ning family gathered together.

There was an endless stream of cries.

Ning Dengyue was in despair.

He used to be full of ambition, but now he seemed to have lost all his strength!

He sat on the ground numbly!

He was not afraid of death!

But if he could not revive the family and get Ning Changan's recognition!

For him, life would be worse than death!

Now, because of his risky plan, the Ning family has been dragged to this point.

Let alone revival, it is unknown whether they can survive.

"It's over, it's all over..."

Looking at the aftermath of the war in the distance.

Ning Dengyue's face was numb.

Even though it was hundreds of miles away, he could still feel the aftermath of the destruction of the world!

Holy war!

It was Ning Dengfeng, who was desperately trying to stop the other three saintly ancestors.

"Ning Dengyue!"

"You will not die well, you will not die well!"

Wang Shuang'er hugged Ning Que and Ning Tian.

She cried like a tearful person.

"Children, my poor children..."

Ning Dengyue glanced at his more than one hundred descendants.

His eyes were dead.

Even if Ning Dengfeng was extraordinary!

With his own strength, he couldn't hold out for long against the three Saints.

At that time, they would only face destruction!

"Is it over?"

Many memories flashed through Ning Dengyue's mind.

There were his ambitious visions of the future, and the scenes of him training his children...

But in the end!

It was frozen in the scenes that their father had taught them when they were young...

It is said that before a person dies, he will fall into a revolving lantern!

Could it be that he has reached that point?

Ning Dengyue laughed at himself.

Isn't that right?

Three Saints!

He couldn't think of any possibility of survival!

...

"Grandpa, you are so cruel..."

Ning Changan looked at Ning Cheng and said coldly.

...

Boom!

It was like thunder exploding!

Ning Dengyue, who was originally numb, suddenly had a bright look in his eyes!

Ningcheng!

My father's grandfather!!!

Yes, there is still hope, there is still hope!!!

Ning Dengyue hurriedly got up from the ground and

shouted:

"Take everyone with you and follow me!"

Go... Ningcheng!

Isn't my father's grandfather his great-grandfather? !

Maybe there will be a ray of hope there...

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