The old man woke up in an instant. As Nie Fan strongly searched his soul, he screamed in the blink of an eye without any slight sensation.

Nie Fan took away the bell with one hand, and poked out the small tower with the other hand, borrowed the power of the small tower to search the soul, closed his eyes, and his face changed a little.

It took him a long time to withdraw his hand and sit in the small tower without moving.

The old man's eyes were dull and his whole body was covered in black fog, falling down. Not to mention that he was infected with elixir, falling from such a high void alone in his state would be enough to die.

The void formation exploded suddenly, and violent sand filled with dust, flooding half of the void.

"What the hell is going on?" The person in the distance watched the formation collapse on its own, with an inexplicable look on its face. It was hard to understand. The Longmo formation collapsed like this?

"Is there really a powerful person innately appearing and breaking this Longmo formation?" Many people were puzzled. The collapse of this formation was a bit inexplicable, making them unable to understand.

"What a powerful poison." The old man with black hair stood in a void, looking at the collapsed formation, as if he could see the wisps of black air, his eyes slightly converging to himself.

People in the distance could not hear his voice, but could also see him talking. Someone asked respectfully: "Senior, do you know what happened?"

"Nie Fan, don't mess with him." The old man's voice was a little loud. After saying that, he turned around, took a step and disappeared from the spot.

‘Don’t provoke it’? Everyone who heard this said smiled bitterly. Nie Fan wiped out Zheng Hu. Who dared to anger him?

The people here are all powerful people above the palace level. Seeing the formation collapse, they knew that the battle was completely over. But for some reason, they were still a little unsatisfied and reluctant to leave.

Nie Fan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the Fengshen Tower, carefully digesting the old man's memory.

From his memory, Nie Fan already knew that the young master of Moshan’s small world who just attacked with the red spear was Ling Wuya, a half-step innate powerhouse, and was only half a step away from the innate. It was rumored that he was suppressing himself and wanted to break through to the late stage of the innate stage in one fell swoop!

Nie Fan was secretly in his heart. If the foundation of the innate was built, if he suddenly broke through from the palace level to the late stage of the innate stage, not to mention whether he could succeed, this courage alone would shock him!

What made Nie Fan most wary of is that the small world of Moshan and the small world of Snow Mountain actually have a tradition of marriage. The most outstanding people in the small world of Snow Mountain will often become the future leader’s wife of the small world of Moshan! And Yang Xuening is the most outstanding people in the small world of Snow Mountain!

"No wonder these people attacked me." Nie Fan said to himself, having figured out the whole story. Yang Xuening broke through and was known to the little world of Moshan. However, they still did not give up their marriage. Instead, they wanted to kill him, which made Yang Xuening lose his mind and continue to marry Ling Wuya and become the young master's wife of Moshan.

Nie Fan continued to digest the old man's memory, and suddenly his body shook, and he saw a news that shocked him!

After a year, when Ling Wuya comes out of seclusion, he will go to the small world of snow-capped mountains to propose marriage!

Nie Fan's eyelids twitched, and his eyes were gloomy. Yang Xuening was already his woman, so he naturally would not let go, not to mention that this Young Master Ling would not let him go.

Nie Fan was filled with murderous intent, his eyes passed through the Fengshen Tower and looked towards the small world of Moshan. Then he turned to the small world of Snow Mountain. His voice was calm and cold, saying, "I will go in person... to propose marriage!"

After Nie Fan finished speaking, the Temple of the Gods immediately broke through the void and disappeared from the spot.

"Nie Fan is gone." Not long after Nie Fan left, Tong Tianshou, who received the message, spoke.

"He actually survived..." Qin Xiaoyun felt relieved when he heard this, and sighed with emotion, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, let's go too." Tong Tianshou looked extremely tired, his whole body was filled with death breath, and he seemed very weak.

Qin Xiaoyun was extremely happy. With Nie Fan's battle, even if they no longer interfered in the capital, it would be enough to maintain their influence on the capital and prevent the capital from completely losing control. However, looking at Tong Tianshou's condition, he hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go!"

As he said that, Li Xiangyong protected Tong Tianshou and flew towards the east of the city very quickly.

Although this place ended, the aftermath became more and more fierce. News had long been spreading all over the world, and the capital, Kunlun and the wilderness were extremely shocked.

Although the people in the capital hoped that Zheng Hu would fail and sink into the sand, they still couldn't accept it when they were really killed by Nie Fan. The young man who was only twenty years old would kill the long-famous invincible master. If he was given another ten years, who else in the world would be his opponent?

Invincible in the contemporary world!

Many people were shocked and came to this conclusion. In this era, the younger generation, or even the older generation, could not find Nie Fan's opponent. Although they could not see through Nie Fan's cultivation, they also knew that he had not broken through the innate world. Once he broke through, he would be truly invincible!

All the sects and sects in the capital, even some hidden forces, were panicked and didn't know how to treat this new and invincible master. More importantly, it was rumored that he had a close relationship with the National Security Bureau. What should they do if the National Security Bureau borrowed his hand to knock on the overall situation in the capital?

People in the capital were panic and very confused.

The one who is most angry is Kunlun. Zheng Hu is their proud. He was originally the candidate for Kunlun's next head, but he was killed at this time. More importantly, the warm god jade in his body actually flew away independently!

"We must kill Nie Fan in the name of Kunlun!" An old anger echoed in a hall on Kunlun Mountain.

"Yes, you have to kill in public to shock the little girl!" Another voice also sounded, domineering and resolute, cold and cold.

"Send someone to find Wen Shenyu, that is the treasure I teach, and you will never miss it!" The third voice sounded, very calm, but with indescribable majesty.

A senior man at the peak of the palace level below, Zhan Zhan trembled and agreed until the voice disappeared. He quietly withdrew, not even daring to wipe the cold sweat on his head.

Just as the old man left the hall, another voice as faint as smoke rang in his ears: "Don't worry about Wen Shenyu, awaken the blood."

The old man almost felt unstable when he heard this sound. He didn't come back to his senses until the sound disappeared and quickly said to the void, "It's the head teacher."

When the people around him heard what they were shocked, Zheng Hu's death actually alarmed the retreating leader!

Not long after, deep in Kunlun Mountain, a blood-colored pool, a **-shaped figure slowly walked out of the pool. His eyes flashed blankly, and then he became extremely calm, as if there was no fluctuation at all. He was wearing a long blood-colored dress and stepped out of the pool and disappeared from the spot in one step.
Chapter completed!