God's Calculation: Reject The Empress At The Beginning!

"Snapped!"

Xiao Fan slapped Old Ancestor Ming He's face, sending him several meters away.

Ancestor Ming He was a little stunned.

"you you!"

Soon Ancestor Ming He reacted, his face flushed red and he was extremely angry.

Xiao Fan wiped his hands on his clothes.

"Your Excellency, figure out one thing. You are a prisoner now. You'd better be obedient in front of this king and have a better attitude towards this king."

Ancestor Ming He gritted his teeth.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Xiao Fan asked.

"Ancestor Ming He!"

Not wanting to be slapped again, Ancestor Ming He answered Xiao Fan.

It's not a secret either.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Fan stepped forward and slapped him again, and Ancestor Ming He was once again pulled away a few meters.

"Let you say your name, Patriarch, your uncle."

Xiao Fan stared.

"you!"

Ancestor Ming He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Ding Ming."

Under Xiao Fan's icy gaze, Ancestor Ming He still reported his own name.

"What is your Sect, and what level of character is the strongest?"

Xiao Fan continued to ask.

Ding Ming was silent, and a whip appeared in Xiao Fan's hand.

Slap this guy with your hand, don't get his hands dirty.

"The Eight Gods."

"Highest Transcend Tribulation Period."

Ding Ming said in a deep voice.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Fan landed a whip on Ding Ming's face, and he hit people in the face.

"If you don't tell the truth, it won't kill you."

Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent and authentic.

"Complete... Integrated Union level."

"Snapped!"

Ding Ming immediately received another whip, two long whip marks on his face.

"The Integrated Union middle stage is OK!"

Ding Ming said angrily.

This time Xiao Fan didn't move the whip, what Ding Ming said was true.

He can judge.

"Wouldn't it be better to say it directly?"

"You Sect only has such strength, you have to put money on your face."

Xiao Fan sneered.

Ding Ming's face was extremely ugly: "Xiao Fan, it is very likely that there are strong people in our Sect. This seat has not lied to you."

"In order to prevent problems with one of the parties, we are coming separately!"

Xiao Fan frowned secretly.

As a result of his judgment, Ding Ming's words were very likely to be true.

But the dead air in Zhenhai City was dissipating.

"If there are other powerhouses in the Eight Gods Sect, the other party may not choose a method like Ding Ming."

Xiao Fan thought to himself.

"Ding Ming, who is the other party and what kind of strength the other party is, you don't know?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Ding Ming shook his head: "I only know that Sect is likely to have such an arrangement. I don't know who will perform the task."

"If something happens to either side, it won't affect the other side."

Xiao Fan frowned secretly, the Eight Gods sect has great ambitions.

"How did you get it out?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Ding Ming remained silent, Xiao Fan's face turned cold and the whip was about to be pulled out.

"I said, I said."

Ding Ming spoke eagerly.

There is no time to use the two words in this seat.

"It's an altar."

"Using the death sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of mad believers, they instantly exploded with powerful belief power, and came when the rules of heaven and earth were a little looser."

Ding Ming said in a deep voice.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes: "Hundreds of thousands of believers died? Are those people dead?"

"right."

Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

Good guy, in order to let him out, he even sacrificed hundreds of thousands of people, or hundreds of thousands of mad believers.

Compared with ordinary believers, mad believers believe even more crazy.

They can provide more faith power.

"Xiao Fan, you have released this seat. This seat will persuade the rest of the powerhouses from our Eight Gods Sect to let him not deal with you and your Xuantian Dynasty."

"Otherwise, your Tianxuan Dynasty will be in great trouble."

Ding Ming tried his best to soften his tone.

"Little Jin, go back."

Xiao Fan brought Ding Ming to Xiaojin's back.

Zhenhai City's dead aura is quickly dissipating, so there shouldn't be any problems here.

Don't let Ling Xiao go wrong.

An hour later, Xiao Jin returned to Ling Xiao city.

Xiao Fan listened to Eunuch He's report, and everything in Ling Xiao city is normal.

"Tell me about the situation of your Eight Gods."

"How many people there are, what kind of strength, what kind of character, and what kind of relationship they have with each other, you can tell them all."

Xiao Fan took Ding Ming into the torture chamber and said coldly.

Ding Minghan said: "Xiao Fan, do you think this seat will tell you this? If this seat tells you everything, it may be the death of this seat."

"Death is not the scariest."

Xiao Fan said lightly.

He said that he used The Underworld Punishment Seal for Ding Ming, and the Oil Pot Punishment Seal for Ding Ming.

"No...but that's it."

Ding Ming gritted his teeth.

The Cultivation Base of his Fractionated Divinity middle stage is very affordable.

Even if Xiao Fan's ghost hunt is epic, The Underworld's torture seal is terrible, and Ding Ming can barely bear it now.

"Is it?"

Xiao Fan smiled lightly.

He immediately activated the formation on the side of the torture chamber.

"what!"

Ding Ming screamed, his eyes widened in pain.

formation can amplify the effect of The Underworld's torture seal, even Ding Ming can't bear it.

——If the Cultivation Base is not imprisoned, it would be better. Ding Ming is now imprisoned in the Cultivation Base, and his endurance is greatly reduced.

"Ding Ming, how do you feel? If you don't tell me, this king will leave first and come to see you tomorrow."

Xiao Fan said lightly.

"Xiao Fan, damn you!"

"Sooner or later, this seat will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!!"

Ding Ming was extremely painful and roared in anger.

Xiao Fan left the torture room. Since Ding Ming didn't say anything for the time being, he didn't force it.

...

North, the Ironwood Dynasty.

Another powerhouse from the Eight Gods Sect has arrived here, she is a beautiful woman.

As soon as Ding Ming came out, he hurried to the Tianxuan Dynasty.

She headed north, and then entered the Ironwood Dynasty from the east coast of the Ironwood Dynasty.

"Princess Snow's jade flute is quite suitable for me."

The woman inquired.

The Snow Princess of the Ironwood Dynasty now has a Martial Venerate-level Cultivation Base. The jade flute she used in the world's No. 1 martial arts competition is a powerful treasure.

This woman is the same as Ding Ming's Cultivation Base in the Fractionated Divinity middle stage. She is extremely fast. In a little more than two hours, she went from the east of the Ironwood Dynasty to the west.

spans more than 100,000 kilometers.

There was no trouble at all, and the woman easily got the jade flute from Princess Snow.

"Treasure of the Transcend Tribulation period, not bad."

"Let this recognize the master, I can have the strength of Fractionated Divinity late stage."

There was joy in the woman's eyes.

Princess Xue looked at her in horror: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

She was taken away from the palace by this woman.

"Tsk tsk, such a beautiful girl, I really feel pity for it."

The woman giggled.

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Princess Snow's face.

Princess Snow felt goosebumps all over her body.

She said sharply, "Who are you? This princess is both the princess of the Ironwood Dynasty and the envoy of the Ice and Snow Temple. Don't mess around."

"Is the Ice and Snow Temple?"

The woman's eyes flickered, and the strength of the Ice and Snow Temple was much stronger than that of the Eight Gods.

The Eight Gods are also second-rate forces.

Back then, Tian Ji Sect was a first-class force, and the Ice and Snow Temple was a super force back then.

"Princess Snow, your Talent is good."

"Blood is good."

The woman smiled and said, she opened her mouth and bit Princess Snow's neck.

Blood flowed out from Princess Snow's body immediately.