About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"What is that?" Su Yan asked, looking at a person-sized white ball of light in front of Ning Fan.

While Su Yan was speaking, the light cluster had shrunk by a tenth.

Although one-tenth is not too large for the light group as a whole, if this one-tenth is reduced within two or three seconds, it will be very eye-catching.

The light cluster is shrinking at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

"If the chaotic space overlaps with the continent, this should be the portal to the same continent." Ning Fan mused.

When Ning Fan said this, the light cluster shrunk by another tenth, and it wasn't even as big as a person at this moment.

"Then let's go out quickly, the portal will disappear soon." Su Yan said anxiously.

Ning Fan nodded and looked at the two brothers.

Su Chen understood, stepped forward first, and directly entered the light group.

After waiting for two seconds, Su Chen's head stuck out from the light ball, startling Su Yan.

"What are you doing?!" Su Yan exclaimed.

Su Chen smiled and said, "Of course I came back to explain the situation."

He said and looked at Ning Fan, "Master, this is a forest, I don't know where it is on the mainland."

Ning Fan nodded, "Let's go."

As he spoke, he stepped out and entered into the light ball. Finally, Su Yan looked back at the endless dark chaotic space, and lowered his head into the white light ball.

The light cluster was quickly extinguished, and the chaotic wind re-occupied this space, and it will continue to occupy it for a long time.

……

Continent, unknown land, forest, noon.

The light cluster dissipated, and the three of Ning Fan were now in the shadow of the whirling trees in the forest. No one spoke, quietly listening to Lin Haitao's voice, feeling the breath of the long-lost homeland.

"Master, what should we do next?" Su Chen was the first to break the silent atmosphere.

"I have my own arrangements." Ning Fan looked at the small hill in the distance, and at this time a large number of ghosts were rushing in this direction.

"Yes!" Su Chen and Su Yan lowered their heads and said yes.

"Also..." Ning Fan turned his head to look at the two of them, and said with a smile:

"Don't call me master in the future, call me king."

"Why is it such a strange title, Your Majesty?" Su Yan asked with a smile.

"Your Majesty has his reasons for saying that." Su Chen interrupted him.

Ning Fan glanced at Su Chen, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Let's go, welcome our compatriots."

The Eye of the Wheel opened between the brows, and an incomparably powerful coercion seemed to escape from Ning Fan's body, making the two brothers breathless.

Su Yan looked at his brother, and then secretly glanced at Ning Fan. He was astute and realized at this moment that Ning Fan wanted to do things as a wheel-running king.

But with his strength, it doesn't seem to be difficult to directly destroy the other temples. Why did he pretend to be the wheel king?Isn't this superfluous?

Could it be that King Ning Fan wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?This is the only possibility for a while, I have time to ask my brother.

Thinking that his elder brother always does things more than he thinks, and is more cautious and meticulous, Su Yan gritted his teeth secretly, and he must be more careful in what he says and does in the future.

The three of them took the initiative to meet the ghost tide without making a move, Su Chen said coldly:

"Which palace do you belong to? When you see His Highness Zhuanlun King, why don't you kneel down and greet him?!"

The ghost tide stopped immediately, and stood still less than five meters away from the three of Ning Fan, not daring to move forward.

Because Ning Fan's coercion has spread, covering the entire forest, this coercion belongs to the blood coercion of the ghost clan, even the strength of Su Chen and Su Yan's brothers in the Profound Realm can't stand it, The strongest ghosts in the tide are just a few b-level ghosts, how can they withstand this battle?

All the ghosts were trembling, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ning Fan, most of the c-level ghosts had already knelt and prostrated on the ground, trembling, while the lowest d-level ghosts who had no intelligence had even started to "bang!" Bang bang" burst open.

Just the faint presence of coercion made the ghosts suffer unspeakably.

The three b-level ghosts finally couldn't resist, and they knelt down on the ground one after another, respectfully saying:

"Meet the wheel-running king!"

"Yes." Ning Fan said unhurriedly:

"Which temple are you from? Which congregation?"

"We are under the command of Emperor Song, the lord of the third hall, and the subordinates of S-level ghost king Zhonghu." The leader B-level ghost replied with a trembling voice.

Ning Fan nodded slightly, turned around in the third hall, and returned to the old place, Shiwan Dashan.

It just so happened that Emperor Song helped Ning Fan a lot, so he should be thanked.

"Get up." Ning Fan said leisurely, put away the coercion, and the eye of the wheel between the brows also closed slowly.

All the ghosts stood up one after another as if they had been pardoned, but they still cowered, not daring to look at Ning Fan.

"Third brother, you didn't greet me personally when I came back from a foreign land, and you are getting more and more arrogant!" Ning Fan suddenly spoke to the sky, his voice was like thunder, rumbling to the horizon.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Ning Fan always asks Zhuan Lun about various details of being a Lun Zhuan Wang. To be a "Huan Lun Wang", these homework still needs to be done.

As the current number one master of the ghost clan, Zhuan Lun has just been reincarnated and reborn, so it is necessary to have a full aura.

The voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response for a long time. Su Chen frowned, stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"This Emperor of Song is so entrusted to him that he dares not even answer the king's words, and wait for his subordinates to go and capture him personally!"

Ning Fan waved his hand, glanced at him and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, let the sound fly for a while."

Su Chen nodded silently, took a step back and stood quietly.

Sure enough, within three seconds, a roar of laughter came from the sky:

"It turned out that Brother Zhuanlun was returning triumphantly. Emperor Song didn't know, so he was greeted from afar, and he was greeted from afar!"

Speaking of a black spot appeared in the sky far away, the black spot became bigger and bigger, and gradually formed a figure.

This figure is naturally the Lord of the Third Hall of the Ghost Clan, Emperor Song.

Su Chen and Su Yan looked at each other, raised their heads to the sky and shouted, the ghost king came all the way to meet him, this is the deterrent power of the wheel-running king!

Of course, now this deterrent power belongs to God Ning Fan, and everything about the runner has been blessed on the king who is younger than the two brothers in front of him.

After Emperor Song appeared, a larger black spot appeared behind him. As the black spot got bigger and bigger, the two of them could tell that it was the army of the ghost clan. This army should be the elite of the third palace. It is the sincerity of coming to welcome Ning Fan.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come back from the chaotic space so soon, you really surprised me!" Before the ghost arrived, Song Emperor's voice came from the sky.

Ning Fan looked at the flying Emperor Song with his hands behind his back and smiled, wondering what he was thinking.

Emperor Song finally came to the front, and it was less than a minute before Ning Fan called him.

The identity of the runner is really useful.