Rumble!

In an instant, Kun Nian's long stick broke free from Ning Chuan's palm and swept over, and after the endless divine light dissipated, Ning Chuan's figure actually disappeared strangely.

With the disappearance of Ning Chuan, there were more and more cracks in the Void of Zizhou, and a golden light flickered in the cracks of the Void.

Ning Chuan burrowed into the void crack, and everyone exclaimed, you must know that the void crack is not an ordinary place, it is full of the power of the entire void, even if the god king of the nine stars steps into it, if he does not come out immediately, his flesh and bones will be scattered.

But Ning Chuan relied on his strong body to shuttle directly into this void crack.

Just when everyone was surprised that Ning Chuan's physical body was strong, Ning Chuan's body suddenly changed, and a golden palm passed through the void and fell towards Kun Nian.

The huge palm covered the sky like a dark cloud, majestic and mighty, and a terrifying coercion appeared above Kun Nian's head, roaring with great power.

Kun Nian's beard flew upside down, and with a long roar in his mouth, a huge Kunpeng phantom appeared behind him, and Ku Peng stood up, holding a stick-like phantom in his hand, only to see the Kunpeng phantom facing up.

In an instant, there was an endless roar all around, and the two collided together, and a huge explosion occurred, endless cracks filled the surroundings, and the entire South China Sea seemed to fall into a rage.

At this time, Kun Nian was also shocked, he didn't expect Ning Chuan to be so strong at a young age, but unfortunately he was already a step slow to move at this time.

With a roar, Ning Chuan's whole person shuttled out of the void rift, and fell directly to Kun Nian's side, and his palm fell high towards Kun Nian's right arm, and a puff of blood burst out, with a terrible scream.

The faces of the surrounding Peng Demon Clan changed suddenly, Kun Nian couldn't stop Ning Chuan, everyone's hearts trembled, and then they surrounded Ning Chuan.

And after Kun Nian was split off his right arm by Ning Chuan's palm, he stepped hard in the void under his feet, retreated from the battlefield, grabbed the stick in his left hand, and swept it down directly, setting off a golden phantom.

"Kill!"

At this time, shouts sounded around the Peng Demon, and countless Peng Demon people held weapons to kill Ning Chuan, one by one the murderous aura overflowed, blocking the surrounding heaven and earth, and the mid-air of Ning Chuan Station immediately turned into a dead land, and the endless divine light spread, dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, Ning Chuan seemed to have turned into a bloody god of war, holding the Seven Six Ding and breaking free from the encirclement of everyone directly, the Seven Six Ding shook gently in his palm, and in an instant, a large number of Peng Demon Clansmen were directly crushed into meat and fell on the dark South China Sea.

On the other side, Ning Chuan's speed was even faster, and he directly rushed towards several princes of the Peng Demon Clan in one step, and several human heads flew high in the middle of the knife in his hand.

"Kunpeng Feather Sword!"

At this time, a voice sounded all around, Ning Chuan was too strong, no one in this place was his enemy, even those princes were killed by him in an instant.

In an instant, dense feather swords appeared in mid-air, and one after another feather swords fell in the air, directly surrounding Ning Chuan's entire person in the void.

"Refine him!"

The remaining princes of the Peng Demon Clan shouted in unison, the expression on their faces was already extremely angry, Ning Chuan had already beheaded five Peng Demon Princes in a row, and they were invincible.

The Peng Demon Clansmen on the surrounding islands also flew up and went straight to this place, Ning Chuan looked at the endless Peng Demon Clansmen around him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he put the seven six tripods on top of his head to protect himself, and then gently grabbed the storage bag, only to see the god king bow appear in his hand.

Ning Chuan held the Divine King Bow in his hand and looked at the countless Peng Demon Clansmen around him and said with a smile: "Today, let you see what it means to shoot Peng Demon with a Divine Bow!"

Phew!

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chuan directly condensed a dazzling light arrow, and then directly pointed at the endless Peng Demon Clansmen around him, without aiming at all, he let go of the light arrow and shot out, directly breaking a blood path from the crowd of the Peng Demon Clan.

"Ning Chuan, you give me death!"

Kun Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and the screams of countless Peng Demon Clansmen continued to pierce his ears, even when the Peng Demon Clan was so small, he had never fallen so many clansmen.

What's even more hateful is that since he was born, nine brothers have been by his side, and the relationship between the ten Peng Demon Princes is also very good, but now he has been killed by Ning Chuan alone, and five people.

Whining!

At this time, one long arrow after another pierced through the void, and the endless divine rays around him were born, which made countless Peng Demon Clan people fall, and every light arrow shot would take the lives of dozens of Peng Demon Clan.

"Great Prince, be careful!"

The two elders of the Peng Demon Clan roared and rushed directly towards Kun Chen.

Poof!

An arrow of light with a demonic sound shot through Kun Chen's eyes, piercing the heads of the two Peng Demon Clan elders who stood in front of him.

"Ah, Ning Chuan Xiao'er, I'm going to kill you today!" Kun Chen has fallen into the realm of madness, today is the blood day of the Peng Demon Clan, and the blood of the endless Peng Demon Clan stains the pitch-black South China Sea.

At this time, the surrounding Kunpeng Feather Sword continued to shrink, and all the Peng Demon Clan people also took the opportunity to flee from Ning Chuan's side, and the remaining princes of the Peng Demon Clan killed Ning Chuan with red eyes.

Kun Chen held this turquoise long knife and killed Ning Chuan, while Ning Chuan stepped on the art of doing, avoiding Kun Chen's long knife, and constantly harvested the lives of the Peng Demon Clan around.

"Ning Chuan, are you going to make my Peng Demon clan lonely?" Kun Chen's eyes cracked.

Ning Chuan was slashing the neck of a Peng Demon Clansman with one palm, holding the head of the Peng Demon Clansman and looking at Kun Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Kun Chen, when you chased and killed me, why didn't you think about today's scene? But you only treat me Ning Chuan as a bully, today I just want you to see if I Ning Chuan is humiliated!"

Whining!

The Divine King's bow was constantly pulled away by Ning Chuan, and the shocking voices thought all around, countless light arrows continued to condense, and Ning Chuan's whole person was also bathed in the blood of Peng Demon, like a god and demon.

Time continued to pass, and the surrounding Peng Demon Clan gradually decreased, some of the Peng Demon Clan escaped from this place, while others finally died in this sea area.

Until finally, when Ning Chuan stopped the bow and long sword of the God King in his hand, only he and Kun Chen were left standing in the air, and there were endless severed arms and stumps floating on the surface of the sea, and the pitch-black sea water was dyed red, and countless demon beasts rushed to the surface of the sea, because there were corpses there to devour.

In the end, Kunchen looked at Ning Chuan without saying a word, his eyes were red, his hair was flying, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Kunchen went crazy, no one knew where he disappeared, after a big battle, Kunchen disappeared, and a few days later, someone heard a roar from the ancestral land of the Peng Demon Clan, which was the roar of the patriarch of the Peng Demon Clan, that is, Kun Chen's father.

Some people saw a golden light shot out of the Peng Demon Ancestral Land, and then the entire Peng Demon Clan closed the ancestral land and forbade outsiders to visit, some people speculated that the Peng Demon Patriarch might have gone to Ning Chuan to take revenge, and some people speculated that he might have gone to find Kun Chen, and there were different opinions.

Of course, these are just afterwords, Ning Chuan first rescued the clansmen of the Ancient God Emperor who were trapped in the iron cage, these people were grateful to Ning Chuan with tears in their eyes, and an old man even grabbed Ning Chuan's hand and didn't know what to say.

At this time, the old man who was surrounded by these people walked out, and the old man looked at Ning Chuan and saluted respectfully.

Ning Chuan immediately stepped up to help the old man and said, "The old man can't help this, if you are like this, I can't afford it." ”

The old man smiled with tears in his eyes: "Bear it, bear it, you have saved our clansmen, and the old man can bear it with you." ”

Ning Chuan shook his head and didn't talk to the old man about this topic again: "Old man, you people have now been exposed to the eyes of the world, even if there are no people from the Peng Demon Clan today, there will be people from Taichenling or the Fairy Spirit Hall the day after tomorrow, what are you going to do now?"

The old man trembled and took out a small piece of jade-like jade from his arms and said: "When the Holy Emperor left, the people in the clan did not know that the Holy Emperor would fall, but when the news of the fall of the Holy Emperor came, the clan had already expected such a day, so from that time on, some strong people in the clan opened up a small world. ”

"But after so many years, we people have been bumping and turning, tossing and turning, and in the end there is only the guidance token of this small world, and the old man doesn't know how to do it in this small world, but since it has become like this now, then the old man thinks it may be the will of God!"

Ning Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, it seemed that the Ancient Holy Emperor had not left nothing, if this group of people could find a small world to live in, then it could be regarded as safe.

The old man led the people away, and so did Kun Chen, and Ning Chuan, the island here, found nothing after stepping on it, except for a few inscriptions left by the Ancient God Emperor under a mountain cliff.

It may be that this place was a retreat place for the Ancient God Emperor, but I don't know how it was rumored to be the place where the Ancient God Emperor's inheritance was located, and because of this, the people of the Ancient God Emperor at that time caused a murder.

On the pitch-black sea, pieces of golden feathers stained with blood fell, countless corpses fell into the seawater, and the surrounding demon beasts swarmed in, all of them came to participate in this gluttonous feast.

And Ning Chuan stood in the void, his black hair was flying, his eyes were dark, his green shirt was hunting, and his face was calm, and finally he left a light sigh and flew away into the distance.

It wasn't until Ning Chuan had been gone for a long time that someone finally rushed over to check what was going on, and the news spread like a blizzard above the dry star.