"It's really coming!"

When Ning Chuan's voice spread throughout Zhongzhou, all the monks couldn't help but be stunned.

The mysterious young powerhouse swept through the Northern Underworld, and all the territories of the extraterritorial sects were uprooted by him, and he once argued with the two top young kings of Yuanyang Holy Son and Jiuding Holy Son.

never thought that he would dare to set foot in Zhongzhou.

You must know that things have developed to the present, Zhongzhou is probably already a tiger's den in Longtan, and the Holy Son of Yuanyang must have set up a lot of killing opportunities here, so he is waiting to invite you into the urn.

"Didn't you threaten to kill me? Now that I'm here, what about you?"

On the same day, without receiving a response from the Holy Son of Yuanyang, Ning Chuan shouted loudly again.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, but I dare to break into Zhongzhou alone, you will definitely die here on this trip!"

"You still dare to shout Holy Son, my Yuanyang Holy Land will definitely want you to stain Zhongzhou with blood!"

From all over Zhongzhou, there were some responses, but it was not the Yuanyang Holy Son, but the powerhouses of other Yuanyang Holy Lands and some other extraterritorial sects.

After such a long period of time, a large number of foreign monks have poured into Canglan, such as the Yuanyang Holy Land and the Jiuding Sect, which have already taken root in Zhongzhou, and even the distribution of mountain gates has been established, intending to develop in Zhongzhou for a long time.

"It's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, I'm in Zhongzhou now, and if I have the ability, just come to me. Ning Chuan was disdainful, his words were extremely arrogant, and he walked alone in Zhongzhou.

Now that the Holy Son of Yuanyang has never spoken, wanting to find someone in this vast land is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

Guanglan City, the surrounding city wall is towering into the clouds, like a giant dragon lying down, the momentum is magnificent.

This is one of the few top cities in Zhongzhou, Yuanyang Holy Land has been developed in Zhongzhou for several months, and has long been firmly rooted, and the industry is all over Zhongzhou, and almost every ancient city of monks can see their industrial existence.

At this moment, in Guanglan City, Ning Chuan came here alone.

"Buzz ......"

Above the sky, a trace of Saint Dao sword light condensed by the law appeared out of thin air, and the frenzied momentum filled the sky, and the void shook, and the amazing sword momentum made everyone in the city couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking up in amazement, he saw that the shocking sword light of the Holy Dao was like a heaven-opening power, slashing down, unstoppable, and slashing towards a bustling shop in the city.

"Who is presumptuous here?!"

An angry shout sounded, and then I saw that in the middle of the shop, an old man in a white robe swept out, his beard was white, and there was a vast holy power spread all over his body, this was obviously a supreme power who had stepped into the holy realm for many years.

As soon as his words fell, his five fingers stretched together, and he poked out, and suddenly there was a surge of holy power, like an invisible wave beating, and a big void hand that covered the sky manifested out of thin air, and slapped towards the holy Dao sword light that fell down from Ning Chuan.

"Click!"

The Holy Dao sword light collapsed, and it was directly annihilated under the old man's palm.

"Who are you, dare to make a move on my Yuanyang Auction House!" the old man's gaze swept over, and finally he stared at Ning Chuan above the void not far away.

Yuanyang Auction House, which is the industry of Yuanyang Holy Land in this Guanglan City, after several months of development, is now being operated in an orderly manner, and the business is extremely prosperous.

"Who is this person? Dare to make a move on the Yuanyang Auction House, isn't this looking for death?"

In Guanglan City, many monks were shocked, and their eyes looked over to this side, they looked at Ning Chuan who was standing in mid-air out of thin air, and their mouths were full of discussions.

"The Holy Son of Yuanyang once threatened to kill me, but now that I am here, he is hiding like a turtle with a shrunken head?"

In the midst of the discussion of everyone in the city, Ning Chuan stood out of thin air, his voice was indifferent, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"It's him!"

"That mysterious young master from the Northern Underworld?!"

Hearing Ning Chuan's words, everyone's faces couldn't help but be surprised, and there were many discussions.

Recently, Ning Chuan swept through the Northern Underworld, and the whole world was shocked, and he even beheaded Zhong Heng, the eldest disciple of the Yuanyang Holy Land, and shouted for the Jiuding Holy Son, the Yuanyang Holy Son and other top young kings in the world.

This incident has already shaken all walks of life, and everyone in the world knows about it.

"So you are!"

In the sky in front of the Yuanyang auction hall, the white-robed old man suddenly narrowed his eyes after listening to Ning Chuan's words, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Go to Zhongzhou alone, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? Today, the old man wants you to stain Guanglan City with blood!"

"Kill!"

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, and the moment his words fell, he pointed out with two fingers, condensed the sword with the law, and integrated the power of Haotian Divine Technique.

In an instant, nine terrifying sword lights manifested out of thin air, and each sword seemed to contain a different law power, swallowing the sky, locking on the white-robed old man, and slashing away angrily.

The nine swords moved in unison, slashing down from all directions of the white-robed old man, leaving him with nothing to hide.

This was a terrifying offensive, and the sword qi was soaring, so that everyone in Guanglan City was almost out of breath.

Wherever the sword light passed, even the void became distorted, collapsing in a large area, the Dao and the law were annihilated, and the power was as powerful as being able to kill all living beings in this world.

"Yuanyang Holy Kill!"

The white-robed old man snorted lightly, but he didn't dare to underestimate at least.

He spat out a large piece of glow, and in the blink of an eye, he enveloped himself, enveloping it, and the whole person was covered by a hot and brilliant divine light, as if it had turned into a round of sun, standing out of thin air.

"Click!"

The blazing light refracted downward, and if it could evaporate, the space became much more distorted.

Ning Chuan's nine swords fell together, and when they were close to the old man's body ten zhang away, they collapsed, and they were wiped out into nothingness by invisible forces.

However, the old man still underestimated the power of Ning Chuan's sword lights.

Even though three swords were destroyed, the remaining six swords, which were so powerful and unmatched, fell on the old man's body in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!"

Although these sword lights were terrifying, Ning Chuan did not use the power of immortal weapons, but simply attacked and killed with his own holy realm cultivation, when the sword light came, the old man was chopped upside down and flew upside down, and each sword was like the momentum of Dayue, shocking him into a serious injury, coughing up blood constantly.

"Quickly let the Holy Son of Yuanyang come to see it, if not, I can sweep through the North Underworld, and I can also pick all of your Yuanyang's industries in Zhongzhou!"

When the old man stabilized his figure, a faint voice sounded from behind him, and I don't know when, Ning Chuan had already come here.

"You!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to retreat to avoid it.

"Huh!"

But the next moment, Ning Chuan shot directly, he opened his five fingers together, poked out, grabbed the top of the old man's head, and then pinched it hard.

"Bang!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Yuanyang Holy Land, a master of the Holy Realm level, was directly killed by Ning Chuan with one blow and died.