The blonde man, also known as the saint of disaster, looked at Ning Que indifferently.

"Not bad! Who are you?" Ning Que said calmly without expression.

"This saint is a disaster saint." The saint of disaster blond hair is flying, and murderous intent is surging in his eyes. "The Taiyi Sect is the sect established by my father, the Heavenly King of Disaster. If you dare to destroy the Taiyi Sect in the lower realm, it will be a death sentence. What's more, you dare to call yourself "Taishang Wuji Emperor", establish the Taishang Divine Court, rule the entire human world, and violate the taboos of the Heavenly Court... This is a sin that is more sinful, and sin deserves death. This saint's true body is coming this time, and he will personally kill you, the sinner, and destroy your Taishang Divine Court."

The saint of disaster seemed to be judging Ning Que. His voice was cold and contained powerful power of Taoism, spreading throughout the human world.

When countless creatures in the human world heard this, they were shocked and shocked to learn that this disaster saint was the supreme powerhouse from the heavenly court.

"Haha. Saint of Disaster, this person destroyed our great army of gods and destroyed our gods' plan to march into heaven. He has a great grudge against our gods and cannot be left to you."

At this moment, a white-haired woman descended.

This white-haired woman was filled with the breath of the gods. Her white hair was three thousand feet long, dancing like white dragons. As she swung, she didn't know how many magical powers burst out from it.

"You are the prototype of the third holy king of the gods." When the white-haired woman descended, the eyes of the disaster saint narrowed into a line at the first time, and a cold gaze burst out from it. "It seems that you are the host of this great catastrophe of the gods... However, the Tianfei Wumo, you should not have appeared. The Heavenly Court will definitely not allow the third holy king of the gods to appear. Hua Tian is about to die, and you are also about to die!"

"What a big tone, I want to see how you kill me!" Tianfei Wumo sneered coldly, with three thousand white hair flying, and did not take the threat of the disaster saint seriously.

She turned her eyes, looked at Ning Que, and said with a smile: "Hua Tiandu, I really surprised me. I didn't expect that there was a person like you in the human world."

"However, if you dare to call yourself the 'Taishang Wuji Emperor' and establish the Supreme Divine Court that unifies the human world, it completely offended the majesty of the Heavenly Court and offended the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court will not let you go. Now I am willing to give you a way out. As long as you surrender to our Gods, our Gods will protect you... and will help you enter the supreme realm. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Tianfei Wumo, you are bold, you dare to protect our Heavenly Court's main offender?" The saint of disaster shouted and directly slashed at Tianfei Wumo with his palm. The breath of disaster rushed towards Tianfei Wumo like a tide.

"Others are afraid of the Heavenly Court, but our gods are not afraid of the Heavenly Court." Tianfei Wumo sneered, three thousand white hairs flying one by one, and magical powers flew out of the three thousand white hairs like a storm, colliding strongly with the tide-like aura of disaster. The violent hedging power tear opens up so much void.

Ning Que looked at the fierce battle of disaster saint and the Tianfei Wumo, and simply moved out a table and chair from the Demon Tower, took out some spiritual fruits and wine, and started eating and drinking leisurely on the spot, as if watching an interesting drama. The scene should not be too leisurely.

The saint of disaster and the concubine Wumo, seeing Ning Que's behavior, couldn't help but froze. They both stopped, and then looked at Ning Que with a bad expression.

"Don't stop, keep going! The fight was very exciting." Ning Que said while gnawing on a spirit fruit.

"Looking for death!" The saint of disaster turned cold and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. His dignified saint was actually regarded as a joke. It was really outrageous.

The eyes of Tianfei Wumo who looked at Ning Que also became colder. She saw that Ning Que was indeed a rare monster, and she really wanted to recruit Naningque... but it did not mean that she could allow Ning Que to be presumptuous.

"Hua Tiandu, I asked you one last time, have you thought about it?" Tianfei Wumo said coldly, with three thousand white hair flying violently, like extremely sharp steel wires, cutting out dark space cracks in the void.

"Is it okay if I destroy the army of gods over 100 billion?"

"It doesn't matter! The power of our gods is far beyond your imagination... It's just a huge army of 100 billion gods, not even one ten thousand of the overall strength of our gods. If you agree to join our gods, I can save you from guilt."

"Thank you, Tianfei Wumo, you can see this emperor... It's a pity that this emperor is born with a hard bone and is not suitable for being a soft meal. It's impossible to surrender to the gods, nor can you surrender to you. It's better, you surrender to me and be my concubine. This emperor promises that you can become the lord of the entire gods in the future!"

"presumptuous!"

Tianfei Wumo never thought that Ning Que would be so "lucky and courageous". Not only did he refuse her recruitment, he also wanted to take her as his concubine.

Who is her Tianfei Wumo?

She is the prototype of the third holy king of the gods, and her status in the gods is extremely high. In the future, she will become the third holy king after the ancestor of the gods and end the two great holy kings of the holy kings.

Now, a monk from the lower realm who is ignorant of the world actually dares to threaten to take her as his concubine, which is an insult to her.

In an instant, the three thousand feet long white hair swept towards Ning Que. Countless powerful secret techniques of the gods flew out of the white hair, densely packed, covering the starry sky.

In the universe, stars are struck into powder.

The billions of dimensional voids collapsed and destroyed one after another.

Dozens of big worlds around them were shaking.

The laws of saints are shuttled and destroyed.

As soon as Tianfei Wumo took action, he showed his terrible power.

The power that seemed to destroy all things in the world was probably impossible to breathe even if it was a Golden Immortal-level master.

The old man in the inner demons and others were shocked when they watched the overwhelming destruction scene outside the demon tower. They knew that this Tianfei Wumo was a powerful man far surpassing the Golden Immortal.

"Hmph, even if Hua Tian is about to die, he will have to die in the hands of this saint."

The saint of disaster snorted coldly and took action.

He pointed at Ning Que and used the supreme magical power "The Holy Light of Transformation of Immortals". A strong golden light pierced through his fingertips, extremely violent and violent. All the world changed into pure gold.

The "Sacred Light of Transformation of Immortals" was surging like a tide, surging from all directions, and the lethality of each trace of golden light was comparable to the blow of a life-breaking attack by a master of Golden Immortals.

Layer time and space are destroyed and destroyed.

This extremely domineering and terrifying magical power.

On one side is the three thousand white hairs of Tianfei Wumo, and on the other side is the "Sacred Light of Transformation of Immortals" of the disaster saint. Two extremely terrifying attacks are flooded at Ning Que, who is leisurely eating spiritual fruits.

Although the demonic old man and others believed in Ning Que's strength, they couldn't help but worry about Tin Que when they saw such terrible attacks.

Ning Que was eating the spirit fruit. When two terrifying attacks arrived, he did not raise his head. With the rumbling sound, countless devastating attacks fell on him. The void around him instantly collapsed again and again, and countless lights drowned his figure.

"I am so arrogant. When facing the attacks of two saint-level powerful men, I don't dodge, defend, and fight back. Is this asking for death?"

The emperors of the Heavenly Court and many powerful people from the world, when they saw Ning Que let the attacks of Tianfei Wumo and the saint of disaster attack on him, they were shocked and thought that Ning Que was too arrogant and was seeking death.

However, whether it is the emperors of the Heavenly Court, the strong men from many worlds, the Tianfei Wumo and the Saint of Disaster, their faces quickly froze.

When countless lights dissipated, Ning Que's figure was exposed again.

The void around him collapsed into broken black holes.

But he still ate spiritual fruit leisurely and occasionally picked up a glass of fine wine to drink.

He was fine.

Not only was he okay, but even the desk table in front of him and the various spiritual fruits and wine placed on the desk were not damaged at all.

The pupils of the emperors in the Heavenly Court shrank slightly.

"How is this possible?" The saint of disaster showed a look of shock for the first time.

Tianfei Wumo also frowned beautiful brows.

Under the joint attack of the two saints (Holy Immortals)-level powerhouses, even if they are the peak saints, they will suffer severe injuries even if they do not fall. Even the Supreme Immortals will be injured even if they do not fight back or dodge.

Could it be that Ning Que is a strong man who is even more terrifying than the Supreme Immortal (Emperor)?

At this moment, the disaster saint and the Tianfei Wumo both felt something bad in their hearts.

"It's really disappointing!" Ning Que threw away the half-eating spiritual fruit, and then stood up suddenly. In this moment, it seemed as if the entire universe had trembled. He looked at the disaster saint and the Tianfei Wumo with a burning look, and said playfully: "Do you think it's very powerful? You always say you want to kill this emperor, who has given you confidence?"

After saying that, he opened his mouth in vain.

boom!

In an instant, the void collapsed and time twisted. Ning Que's mouth turned into a terrifying black hole that devoured everything.

The disaster saint and the Tianfei Wumo immediately felt an extremely terrifying devouring force wrapped in it. The space around them twisted and compressed wildly, and their bodies were instantly compressed to the size of a date pit.

"not good!"

The faces of the disaster saint and the Tianfei Wumo changed drastically, and they madly activated the saint's laws in their bodies. The dazzling saint's laws slashed like swords on the twisted and compressed void around them, but they could not break the twisted and compressed void.

Whoosh!

Finally, the two of them turned into two desperate afterimages, fell into the mouth of Ni Ning and were completely swallowed.

"This... how could Huatian be so powerful? He was swallowed up two saints at once!" Heaven, Dragon Realm, Void God Realm, Buddha Realm, Dan Realm, Treasure Realm and others stared at Ning Que's eyes, and all looked shocked.

“Bold!”

At this moment, a hideous roar spread from heaven to human world.

"boom!"

The void above Ning Que's head shattered in vain. A ferocious palm as big as a planet penetrated the barriers of both worlds and grabbed Ning Que viciously.

This hideous palm was so terrifying. A vast aura of disaster turned into poisonous snakes, tangled on the palm.

The endless aura of disaster spreads like a storm, and the entire star field is collapsing.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder roared and lightning flashed. Billions of immortal thunders crazily struck the hideous giant hand that was strongly catching and probing down from the heavens, as if it was forcibly punishing the hideous palms.

However, even if the thunder of hundreds of millions of immortals thunders slashed and blew violently, it still could not stop the hideous giant hand from grabbing Ning Que.

At this moment, countless creatures in the human world felt an extremely desperate aura, as if the entire human world was about to be destroyed by that terrible hideous giant hand.

"The Emperor of Demon, a son of the Emperor of Disaster, is one of the masters of the Heavenly Court. He forced a cross-border attack."

At this moment, in many powerful worlds, figures were all paying attention to that palm.

There are two barriers to isolate the heaven and the human world.

Forced cross-border action will be severely backlashed and will be extremely violent backlashed.

However, many strong people also know the reason why the King of War was taking action.

Because Ning Que just swallowed the saint of disaster, and the saint of disaster is the younger brother of Emperor Zhen.

No matter who sees his younger brother killed by someone else, he will be indifferent.

"When Emperor takes action, Hua Tian will definitely die." Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven took action against Ning Que's territory at the risk of being backfired, they all believed that Ning Que would definitely die.

The King of King is not only a supreme immortal, but also a supreme immortal.

There are not many such strong people even in the heaven.
To be continued...