Chapter 965: You Can't Stop Me!
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Zhang Fengxin exclaimed: "Patriarch, Wangwu Mountain was as famous as Kunlun in ancient times, and its heritage is unfathomable. β
"Then do you know that once I enter Kunlun, I will be the lord of Kunlun!"
Ning Bei whispered a word.
This sentence just explains why Ningbei has not contacted Kunlun for many years, let alone returned to Kunlun Mountain.
Once Ningbei returned to Kunlun Mountain, he was the new master of Kunlun Mountain.
Up and down Kunlun, all respect the king of the north.
Zhang Daoxuan glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts.
They refused to say the culprit who destroyed the Yan family before, and the emperor did not tell the truth, because he was worried that Ning Bei would impulsively kill Wangwu Mountain.
It's a terrible place, and it's not easy to break into.
Ning Bei was very calm, knowing that with his current strength, even if he killed Wangwu Mountain, he would not be able to help those old antiques.
Once Ningbei enters the Ninth Five-Year Realm, it will inevitably climb Wangwu Mountain.
This can be regarded as a promise made by Ning Bei, who is an elder brother, to his younger brother Xiao Hanhan.
This blood feud, this strong enemy, Ningbei will definitely not let Xiao Han resist alone.
The sons of Beiliang, born in the same robe, if they want to die, they will all go together!
Ningbei took Xiao Hanhan and left the Snow Country.
Xue Wuxian watched Ning Bei leave, his eyes gradually dimmed, knowing that from tonight, the martial arts world of the Snow Country would inevitably decline, and he would not be able to recover his vitality for a hundred years.
Within 300 nautical miles of the Snow Country, there is another mysterious country.
That's Zeguo!
Rich in coconuts and maids, it is known as a big exporter of maids and provides services to the world.
This small country in a quiet corner, together with the Snow Country and the Black Wood Country, is known as the three major hooligans in the Lingnan Sea.
Under the sky, where the sun is three poles above and the sun is high.
On Toyowa Island, at the forefront of Zeguo, there are more than 20 million people living in Zeguo, but there is a burly middle-aged man wearing an ancient black iron battle armor, nearly two meters tall, holding an iron rod, staring at a black spot on the sea with a rough face.
The small black dot turned from far to near, turning into a young man in white.
The king of the north has come!
Ningbei crossed the sea three hundred miles in white clothes, descended on Fenghe Island, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the burly middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Duerhei, the god of war who protects the country!" β
"His Royal Highness the Northern King!"
Duerhei exhaled lightly, facing the young man in white, there was tremendous pressure.
Ning Bei was indifferent and calm, and said: "You don't have to be nervous, I came to Zeguo just to find someone." β
"Who?" Duer's eyes were solemn.
Ning Bei chuckled lightly: "Your own brother Du Erbai! β
"King Ningbei, what do you want to do?"
Duerhei was furious, his eldest brother was the ruler of Zeguo, and his status was high.
As a result, when Ningbei arrived, he was looking for Duerbai.
This made a bad premonition rise in Duerhei's heart.
Ning Bei walked up to him and chuckled: "Call him out, I'm going to kill him!" β
A gentle word fell.
made Du Erhei release the pinnacle of coercion, and his qi and blood were as high as a thousand na, and he said angrily: "King Ningbei, you trespass on my Zeguo, and you still want to kill my eldest brother, you are crazy!" β
"You can't stop me!"
Ning Bei glanced at him and asked Duerhei not to get in the way.
Duerhei said in a deep voice: "I am also the best!" β
"At the pinnacle, I have slaughtered hundreds!"
Ning Bei put his left hand on the Beiwang knife at his waist, stopped and looked at Duerhei calmly.
A martial artist of this level can't arouse Ningbei's fighting spirit at all.
To be precise, even Ningbei's murderous aura could not be stimulated.
In today's eyes of Ning Bei, Duerhei is too weak.
Below the high-level peak, there is no power to fight in the face of Ningbei.
The pinnacle martial artist who can't release his qi and blood is not at all powerful in front of King Ningbei.
Cold sweat flowed from Duer's black cheeks, and the moment he placed the Beiwang Sword between Ning Bei's fingers, he himself felt as if he was being targeted by a world-shattering beast.
As long as he makes the slightest move, he will definitely die.
This pressure alone made DΓΌr's black cheeks beads of sweat like rain.
Ningbei cloth is dust-free, his steps are calm, and he rubs shoulders with Duerhei, and there is a faint contempt, which can be felt by everyone.
Duer's black eyes showed anger, and he said hoarsely: "King Ningbei, I am the protector of Zeguo!" β
"Jumping clown!"
At the moment when Duerhei's voice sounded, Ning Bei responded lightly, and the Northern King's sword was unsheathed at his waist.
The sword is out of the sheath, and the knife is like a match.
The red horse training landed on top of Durhei's head, and the speed was really like lightning.
With just one stab, Durkhei split in two on the spot.
Zeguo's protectorate is at its peak, and it has since fallen.
Ning Bei never looked back, put the knife back into the sheath, stepped on the earth, and said indifferently: "Recently, I heard that Zeguo intends to give birth to the son of national fortune, come out and let me take a look?" β
A gentle sentence resounded throughout Toyowa Island.
Ningbei has come here, and every move has attracted people's attention.
I don't know how many people are secretly staring at him, the king of Ningbei.
Right now, Ningbei wants to meet the son of national fortune of Zeguo by name, and the purpose is very simple.
Ningbei has completely embarked on the road of Zhentian.
If you want to suppress a hundred countries, you will become a town.
The king of the town who is dictatorial through the ages.
There is no turning back on this road.
On the straight asphalt road north of Toyowa Island, a line of people slowly appeared.
is a young man with a noble temperament, who looks like he is in his twenties, but he is born with a kingly demeanor.
He is Du Yulong, the prince of Zeguo.
The national fortune of Zeguo is proud.
At the same time, Ningbei also found a peculiar thing, whether it is Snow Country or Ze Country, the selected national fortune Tianjiao seems to be the princes of various countries.
Even if there is a genius who is better than Du Yulong, the high-level of Zeguo will not allow him to carry the national fortune.
They seem to underestimate the horror of the country's fortunes.
The weight of the national fortune is heavier than the five mountains!
Du Yulong had arrived, and said softly: "Du Yulong of Zeguo, I have seen His Royal Highness the Northern King." β
"Son of National Fortune!"
Ning Bei sensed a trace of the same aura from Du Yulong's body.
That is the power of national fortune!
Du Yulong said humbly: "I didn't know that His Highness was coming, and I missed the welcome. β
"Excuse me, where's your father?"
Ning Bei's gaze fell lightly behind Du Yulong, the four old guys who were not good-looking, their blood and blood were restrained, just like ordinary old people.
However, Ning Bei could keenly perceive the qi and blood power contained in the bodies of the four of them.
Du Yulong smiled like a gentleman, and said softly: "My father is naturally in Zeguo, but I have a list in my hand, and I want to change His Royal Highness the King of the North to leave Zeguo today." β
"I've never traded with anyone all my life!"
Ning Bei moved, his qi and blood gushed outward, and he hung a hundred swords of hollowing out horizontally.
Qi resists a hundred swords, roaring through the heavens and the earth.
A thought of killing beckoned.
Du Yulong's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Ningbei, a ruthless man, to do it when he said it, without any mud and water at all.
This completely interrupted Du Yulong's calculations.
The list in his hand is extremely heavy, and he is fully sure that he believes that Ning Bei will be interested.
But he didn't expect that Ning Bei wouldn't give him a chance to speak at all.
A hundred swords surround heaven and earth.