In the palace of the Six Fingers Mountain, the Holy Son of the Troll Clan sat on the throne, exuding a strong evil aura all over his body, and his face was hideous and distorted.

Below, more than a dozen servants of the Little Tianzun realm trembled, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads. This is the Holy Son of the forbidden race, who can withstand his wrath if he is strong in cultivation, has many hole cards, and is still standing behind him such a behemoth as the Troll Clan?

Maybe those Tianjiao, who are also the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, dare to provoke the Holy Sons of the Troll Clan, but now these big men are in their own camps, targeting various opportunities in the Terran world, how can they provoke each other?

Therefore, for the creatures of the human world, these Tianjiao are the supreme existence, and whoever provokes will die.

Rumble......

Just when everyone was thinking like this, the main peak where the main hall was located suddenly shook violently, and the black cracks were like vines, instantly covering the entire hall.

Many of the servants were taken aback and shouted, "Who is so bold, don't you know that this is the palace of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan?"

"Are you tired of being alive? you dare to provoke the Holy Son of the Troll Clan!"

As he spoke, many servants of the Little Heavenly Venerable Realm swept out of the main hall, and everyone urged their cultivation to the extreme, ready to do it.

"Hmph!" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan's face turned pale, since he was humiliated by Ning Chuan, what he, the Holy Son, had become less and less dignified, and someone actually dared to knock on the door, intending to destroy his palace.

If he does not kill the enemy who will commit the crime today, how can he stand in front of many sons and daughters?

Rumble......

Thinking of this, his figure flashed and swept out of the hall.

Then he saw a familiar face.

Flame is invincible!

"What does the Holy Son of Yan mean by this? This Holy Son doesn't seem to have provoked you, right? If you don't give this Holy Son an explanation today, this Holy Son will never give up, although your Yan Demon Clan is powerful, the Troll Clan is not a vegetarian!"

As the words fell, many of the servants who rushed out earlier all turned green at this moment, what is the situation, the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan actually came to trouble the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, this is the heir of the two forbidden races, once the fight starts, I'm afraid that these cannon fodder will also be involved.

In this way, they will shed their skin even if they don't die, which of the two forbidden races is easy to provoke.

Although many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens had issued a bounty, as long as they provided Yan Invincible's whereabouts, they would give a Great Heavenly Venerable Pill, but when the real Yan Invincible appeared in front of them, none of them dared to move.

Although the Great Heavenly Venerable Pill is tempting, it must also be enjoyed by life.

Ning Chuan's expression was calm, his eyes were deep, he looked at the Holy Son of the Troll Clan and said, "I am invincible and subdued, and the Holy Son of the Troll Clan also wants to intervene, it's really majestic!"

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said in a deep voice: "Yan Invincible, this joke is not funny at all!"

Deep down, he was already angrily scolding his mother, what the hell, you killed here violently, just to subdue the forces? As the holy son of the Yan Demon Clan, can you be a little more boring?

Besides, which of the servants that Lao Tzu subdued was not a clean indigenous cultivator?

He forcibly suppressed his anger and looked at Yan Wuving, waiting for the other party to give him an explanation.

"Qilin Imperial Family, where are the people of the Nine Heavens Xuangui Imperial Family?" Ning Chuan calmly looked at the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, and the black flames around him gradually became thicker.

A scorching breath was suddenly released!

"Yan Wushu, you are challenging the bottom line of this Holy Son! Some indigenous forces are just some indigenous forces, you are actually making such a big move, don't think that this Holy Son can't see it, you are here to deliberately find fault!"

Ning Chuan smiled lightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what about the people of the two hidden royal families?"

"Killed by me!Yan Invincible, what can you do to me?" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan was completely furious.

Rumble......

What answered him was a black ball of fire, like a meteorite falling from the sky, dragging its long tail as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the black fireball had reached dozens of feet away, and the extreme heat made the void appear scorched yellow.

"What a strong attack!" Many of Xiao Tianzun's servants changed their faces wildly, and the scorching aura came to their faces, causing their bodies to burn, and even the spiritual power in their bodies had a tendency to burn.

They had no doubt that under this fireball, even the Little Heavenly Venerable Great Perfection powerhouse was very likely to be hit hard.

The Holy Son of the Flame Demon Clan is so powerful!

Everyone was shocked and retreated.

"Carving insect skills!" the Holy Son of the Troll Clan sneered, and a punch blasted out, shaking the void.

Airplanes......

The huge fist shadow instantly condensed, and then like a star, it blasted towards the black flames.

Thundered......

In the thunderous explosion, energy ripples radiated all around, the sky trembled, and the earth cracked. The majestic hall behind the Holy Son of the Troll Clan collapsed in an instant, turning into a ruin.

The Holy Son of the Second Troll Clan himself also turned red suddenly, his chest was churning with blood and qi, and his body retreated hundreds of feet.

Under one blow, the judgment is made!

"Invincible!" the Troll Clan's Holy Son roared, his eyes blood-red.

Today, he is a big disgrace!

Not only was he beaten by Yan Wuving, but the first time he fought, he fell into disadvantage. What's even more hateful is that I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the energy storm caused by the battle directly destroyed the palace he had worked so hard to build.

This is undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face!

If today's incident gets out, his Troll Clan Holy Son will be even more embarrassed!

"It's too much to deceive people! Yan is invincible, don't force this holy son!"

"What can you do? Since there are people who have the courage to attack this Holy Son, you must be prepared to be challenged by this Holy Son! You have killed tens of thousands of people from the two hidden royal families, and this Holy Son will use the lives of your troll clan to resist!"

"Yan is invincible, you neurotic!" The face of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan turned green, how noble the forbidden race is, how can it be compared to these ants in the human world?

But Yan Invincible, this bastard, actually threatened to use the lives of the troll clan to resist, isn't it a neurosis?

The Troll Son gasped violently, smoke erupted from his nostrils, and he was almost blown out alive.

"I really thought that my troll clan was easy to bully, and today this Holy Son will never die with you!"

With that, the body of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan suddenly swelled, turning into a three-zhang tall giant, and his whole body exuded all the luster. As soon as he clenched his palm, the air exploded, and the whole person was like a fierce beast from ancient times.

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan, who was furious, began to use all his strength!

"Die, Yan Invincible!"

Boom......

With a punch, the air was quickly compressed, and then turned into a pillar of blue light, whistling away.

Hundreds of feet away, many servants watching the battle were swept by the ripples generated by the blue pillar of light, and they all spat blood from their mouths, and their breath was sluggish. Their faces were full of shock and they retreated frantically.

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan after going berserk was too terrifying, and with the cultivation of their Little Tianzun in the later stage or so, they couldn't even catch the aftermath of the attack.

The people retreated a thousand feet away, and looked out towards the place where the battle was fierce.

Rumble......

At this moment, Ning Chuan's whole body was surrounded by black flames, and the moment the blue pillar of light attacked, the black flames suddenly condensed into a ball and collided with it.

Burst......

The fist-sized black ball of fire was very small compared to the blue pillar of light, but when it touched the blue pillar of light, the latter immediately extinguished like a deflated ball.

The angry blow of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan could not pose any threat to Ning Chuan!

"After the transformation of the way of life and death, my strength is really much stronger!" Ning Chuan couldn't help but smile, very satisfied with this result.

You must know that the Holy Son of the Troll Clan is a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm of Xiao Tianzun, and his foundation is even more powerful and terrifying, which is enough to be respected in the current realm. But it is such a strength that falls into disadvantage in front of Ning Chuan.

"We must continue to improve the way of life and death!" Ning Chuan took a deep breath and quietly made such a decision.

Then, he looked up at the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, and said lightly: "My patience is limited, hand over the survivors of the two hidden royal families, and as for the rest of the accounts, this Holy Son will settle it with you slowly!"

"Damn, Yan Invincible, you really think you are invincible!" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan's nose is crooked, Lao Tzu is also the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, his identity and status are no worse than your Yan Invincible, why do you pretend to be high in front of Lao Tzu?

"If the Holy Son of Ben doesn't take you down today, he won't be worthy of the title of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan!

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan smashed a mountain peak with one foot, and the whole person rose into the sky, shooting straight towards Ning Chuan. In mid-air, he swung his fist, twisting the void to blast Ning Chuan alive.

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed with high fighting intent, and he did not avoid it, and in an instant, the two of them punched each other.

Bang......

Ripples visible to the naked eye erupted, the six giant peaks of Liuzhi Mountain shook violently, and countless gravels fell violently. The Troll Saint Son was punched into a mountain, and the powerful force carried him through the mountain wall and flew out from the other side.

Rumble......

Ning Chuan struck a successful blow, without giving the other party any time to breathe, his body swept out, caught up with the Troll Clan's Holy Son, and the fist of black flames swirled around it, and blasted at the head of the Troll Clan's Holy Son.

A palpitating heat wave rushed to his face, and the black flames reflected in the pupils of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He didn't expect that Yan Invincible would be so powerful.

The proud flesh of the troll clan is simply vulnerable in front of this bastard!

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan was aggrieved and angry, and in a hurry, he had to put his arms on his chest and take Ning Chuan's punch.

Thundered......

He felt like he had been struck by the stars, and his whole body was like a meteorite, falling to the ground. A moment later, he smashed out a huge crater with a radius of thousands of feet, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

In the distance, many servants of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan were full of horror, looking at the invincible flame of black flames in mid-air, it felt like the god of fire had descended into the world and swept through the Eight Desolations.

In front of him, the Holy Son of the Troll Clan was so vulnerable!

"Ah...... Yan is invincible, I want you to die!" Suddenly, a terrifying roar erupted from the deep pit.

Immediately after, an energy that made Ning Chuan's heart beat suddenly exploded.

"It's a true magic weapon!"

"What a terrible breath!"

"Run, run as far as you can!" the faces of the many servants changed wildly and retreated frantically.