Traveling through the heavens as a myth

The person inside the door grunted painfully, and then gritted his teeth a little bit: "Humble ant, you hurt this son! This son has already remembered your breath. When we meet again, this son will let you know. What is life better than death!"

Because the black and white portal was broken and the connection between the two worlds was interrupted, the words passed on became incomplete.

Ning Yang only heard "Ant...Young Master...Remember...Next time...I know", a little confused.

However, he knew that there was a sect of Yuantian Realm behind Young Master Good Hua, and this sect was very likely to become his enemy.

And judging from Ning Yang's feeling for the person inside the gate, the strength of this sect should be extremely powerful.

"Ugh……"

Ning Yang sighed softly, and had provoked such a great enemy before he went to the Yuantian Realm.

However, Ning Yang didn't regret it. The son of good fortune obviously had a grudge with his mother, Yin Xiaoxiu. He was a definite enemy, and he belonged to someone who had to be eliminated.

What if it provokes the big sects of Yuan Tianjie?

Cultivation is going against the sky, just treat them as the tempering of their own cultivation way!

Thinking of this, Ning Yang lifted his spirits, and the gloom in his heart disappeared.

"Finally beheaded that terrifying young man of good fortune, almost doomed to escape."

Kuafu holding Li Tan in his hand, flew over and said with emotion.

Ning Yang glanced at the injuries of Kuafu and Li Tan. With an inspiration, the imperial sword in his hand pointed at the two of them, and two golden royal powers shot out and merged into the two of them.

"Huh? This is?"

Kuafu perceives a peculiar energy into his body, blood no longer flows, and the wound begins to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the damaged organs, muscles, and meridians in the body are recovering quickly.

In just a few breaths, Kuafu was full of energy, as good as ever!

"The power of the king's way still has such a function? It is amazing!" Kuafu exclaimed.

"Hmm..."

There was a groan, but Li Tan, who was in Kuafu's hand, woke up, and his injuries were completely recovered.

Li Tan stepped down from Kuafu's hand, but immediately looked at Ning Yang and asked, "Where is the son of good fortune?"

Ning Yang: "Dead."

Kuafu: "I was killed by Ning Yang with a sword, and everything turned into blood fog."

"what……"

Li's mouth was so greedy that he could squeeze in a fist of Kuafu.

He had seen the strength of that Lord Good Fortune, just a black and white god golden orb, bursting into the sky with black and white thunder, blasting him into serious injuries and dying.

As a result, after he recovered miraculously for some reason, the two told him that Lord Good Fortune was dead...

It took a long while for Li Tan to digest the shocking news.

At this time, Li Tan paid attention to the tattered animal skin skirt around his father's waist, and then looked at the robe that had turned into strips of cloth on his body, and laughed.

"Hahaha."

Kuafu also noticed Li Tan's sight, and laughed.

The laughter of the two of them was full of joy after the catastrophe, full of breath of life.

"Let's go down."

Ning Yang greeted the two of them and flew towards the ground battlefield first.

Kuafu and Li Tan followed closely behind.

The biggest enemy, King Xuanwu, and the sudden appearance of Young Master Fortune were resolved, and they would naturally merge with the anti-Xuanwu coalition forces on the ground.

In the process of whereabouts, Li greedily pointed at the Qianzhang Huangdi phantom that hadn't dissipated from Ning Yang's body, and asked quietly, "That's... Huangdi, right?"

Kuafu nodded, "Well, it was the Yellow Emperor who defeated our ancestors and let our two races migrate to this world."

There was a strange light in the eyes of the two of them, like reverence and fear.

As soon as the three appeared above the ground battlefield, they were discovered.

"Ning Yang! Kuafu! Li greedy!"

On the wall of Xuanwu City, several rays of light flew up and came to the three of them.

The escape light stopped, and three figures of Zhong Canghuang, Xuangui Wang Zhong Youyi, and Zhong Wusheng appeared.

Above the city wall, above the battlefield, countless pairs of eyes looked here.

"King Xuanwu is dead, why have you been delayed for so long? Still so embarrassed?"

As soon as Zhong Canghuang approached, he could not wait to ask when he saw the cloth strips hanging on Kuafu and Li Tan.

Zhong Youyi and Zhong Wusheng also stared at Ning Yang closely, with extremely nervous expressions.

Is there any new enemy?

Ning Yang: "Do you remember the young man you talked about on an equal footing with King Xuanwu?"

"He really is?"

Zhong Canghuang's expression changed slightly, then he stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the sky.

"Well, he is dead."

Ning Yang nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Zhong Canghuang fell silent and did not continue to question.

"Big Brother Ning, what is this about you?"

Zhong Wusheng pointed to the Qianzhang Huangdi phantom on Ning Yang and asked curiously.

Chapter 237

Zhong Canghuang's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and then he winked frantically at Zhong Wusheng.

Zhong Wusheng’s question was actually a bit overdone, it was equivalent to exploring the secrets of others' cultivation, and it was a taboo among monks.

If a monk rashly asks another monk this kind of question, it is very likely that it will turn into an endless tragedy.