C751 Return to the Sect
C751 Return to the Sect
At this moment, from the Zhen Wu Holy Place to the ordinary Eight ~ Grade Nine Sect, Yang Fann was the most untouchable target. He had a Terror Fighting Power that could match Peak Quasi Emperor and Invincible Quasi Emperor before he turned twenty. A freak like him, let alone the human race, wouldn't be able to find a single person even if he searched the entire Universal World and hundreds of millions of races.
A Sovereign position that was impossible for billions of martial artist warriors to break through in their lifetime. To them, it was very likely that it wouldn't take them more than ten years to become a Sovereign. It was even possible for Holy Sovereign, who was rumored to be the legendary Holy Sovereign, to become a Sovereign.
If they couldn't kill such a heaven defying monster in its cradle before it fully matured. . . Then, they could only befriend it and never become its enemy.
However, it was already too late for Yang Fann to kill it. Peak Quasi Emperor was one of the top tier Northern Bailiwicks in the middle region of the expert, not to mention the weak Northern Bailiwick.
Many major powers had spread the portrait of Yang Fann across the entire Sect, in order to avoid any ignorant bastards who would recklessly provoke Yang Fann and bring disaster to the Sect.
The expert wasn't scary. What was scary was that not only did it possess great strength, it also had a ruthless heart that could slaughter the entire world. Yang Fann was obviously the latter. He was a true ruthless man who had no inhibitions. The Zhen Wu Holy Place and the other four major powers were the best evidence.
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Countless people were afraid of Yang Fann's reputation. In some places, Yang Fann was like a devil from the Endless Devil Domain. The word Yang Fann could almost stop a child from crying, but there were also billions of martial artist who worshiped Yang Fann like a god and made him their lifelong idol. Most of them were young martial artist, and many young girls even claimed that they would never marry anyone except Yang Fann. Among them, there were even some Heavenly Immortals with Heavenly Immortal Ranking.
They were even willing to be Yang Fann's maids. Yang Fann was a seventh-grade official in front of the prime minister, and he was more than a trillion times more prestigious than the prime minister in the mortal world. As long as he could become Yang Fann's woman, even if he was just a concubine without any title, it would be enough for them to enjoy for the rest of their lives.
Even the Sect, which was behind them, would be pushed into the ranks of the major powers in the world.
A person who had attained the Dao would be like a bird that rose to the sky!
. . .
At the center of the Heavenly Spirit State, in the grand palace hall of the imperial palace.
Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun were sitting on the throne, looking like a supreme emperor who had descended to the world.
Around his body, dazzling golden light was flashing. Countless ancient Runes were flickering and disappearing. His Qi was as powerful as an ancient god. His eyes were glittering with divine light. Suddenly, his eyes lit up like stars, penetrating everything.
Just his gaze alone seemed to contain the aura of an ancient legend and a historical poem. It was as if there were ancient gods that were born in his eyes. They were breathtaking.
At that instant. . . . . .
Son Of Monarch, Shang Tianxun, suddenly stood up from his throne and slowly walked to the Heaven Rank. His steps were very slow, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. However, for some reason, the entire hall was filled with a terrifying aura and pressure, like a supreme Heavenly Emperor patrolling the Three Realms and Eight Desolates.
At this moment, if a martial artist were to barge into the hall, even Lower Quasi-emperors would be crushed to the ground by that terrifying aura.
Terrifying! Extremely terrifying!
As expected of the Ancestor's son. Although he had only cultivated for several tens of thousands of years, when compared to the vast majority of Quasi-Emperors, he was still able to keep up. They were not even a fraction of the Ancestor's son. However, their strength was not inferior to some of Peak Quasi Emperor's. In fact, they were even stronger than him.
"Yang Fann, Yang Fann, I didn't expect that I would still look down on you. You are actually able to destroy the Holy Land Of True Dragon. I'm afraid that your strength has already surpassed many of Peak Quasi Emperor's. . . As expected of the Most Powerful Monster in the history of our human race. His talent is so high that many of the ancient Great Capital are far inferior to you. . . It's a pity that you can't be used by me. " A hint of regret flashed across Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun's eyes. A touch of regret, this A Monster That Defies The Heavens. . . If he could control the throne for him, he would be able to obtain it easily. It would even be able to sweep through the entire world and annihilate numerous Xeno-race demons. He would be able to unify the Middle-earth and establish the supreme Heavenly Dynasty. It was only a matter of time.
What a pity! What a pity!
The next moment. . .
Son Of Monarch's expression suddenly turned cold. A cold Cold Shine flashed across his eyes, "If I can't obtain it, the others won't be able to obtain you. . . "
Anyone who can't be used by me is my enemy. If they are my enemies, then I will kill them all. If they deserve to be destroyed in the long river of history, this is the heart of Shang Tianxun's monarch.
. . .
Saint Extreme State, Extreme Saint Mountain Range, Extreme Temple.
Three old monsters with auras as deep as the ocean sat side by side. Among these three, the one with the weakest aura was no weaker than Yue Tianpeng, and the strongest one was even stronger than Yue Tianpeng. He had even stepped into the quasi Sovereign realm.
He could be considered the Sect Master, Yue Tianpeng. There were a total of four Invincible Emperor, and this was the Holy Ji Sect's strongest foundation.
He was worthy of being called the strongest Grade Nine Great Sects, second only to the eight holy lands. One should know that an ordinary Grade Nine Great Sects only had one Invincible Emperor. For example, the Desolate God Sect had two great Invincible Emperor, and they were the best of the best amongst the top Grade Nine Great Sects warriors.
However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the huge Supreme Temple was somewhat heavy.
The eyes of the three old ancestors faintly revealed a trace of melancholy and worry. They had been in the Supreme Temple for some time. Logically speaking, with the speed of the Sky Peng Flying Boat, it would only take two months at most to return to the sect. However, it had already been almost three months, and there was still no trace of Yue Tianpeng and the others.
They had to be worried about Yue Tianpeng. He was Supreme Sect Head of the Holy Ji Sect, one of the strongest experts in the Sect. He could be said to be the core force of the Sect. As for the other true geniuses, they were the hope of the Holy Ji Sect, especially Yang Fann. Whether the Holy Ji Sect could restore the glory of their ancestors and become Holy Land Of Martial Arts was all because of him.
If anything were to happen to them, it would be a devastating blow to the Holy Ji Sect. It would be enough to shake the foundation of the Sect.
. . .
Soon, another three days passed.
"Senior Brother, how long has it been? Will something happen to Tianpeng and the others?" The middle-aged man who wore a long crimson robe and had fiery red hair was the first to sit down. He said anxiously, "Why don't I go and find them?"
"Junior Brother, please calm down. Tianpeng, Disciple, is not weaker than us. He also has the supreme treasure of our sect, the Holy Sword. He will be able to fight in the Quasi-Capital. Nothing will happen to him. The reason why he hasn't returned yet should be because he was delayed by something!" The white-haired old man in the middle comforted him. However, traces of uneasiness flashed in the depths of his eyes from time to time. It indicated that he was not as indifferent as he appeared. As Yue Tianpeng's Master. . . He was well aware of Disciple's character. He was definitely not a person who did not know the severity of the matter. He had yet to return. It was likely that he had really encountered some big trouble.
However, he couldn't let Junior Brother go and search for him. Although both of them had the same cultivation base as Invincible Emperor, their combat strength was as different as heaven and earth. If Yue Tianpeng and the others really encountered some kind of danger, including Junior Brother, it wouldn't be of much use unless the three of them went together.
However, unless they had no other choice, at least one of them had to stay behind to guard the mountain gate. Otherwise, if someone took the opportunity to attack the Extreme Holy Mountain, the Sect would be in danger.
The Holy Ji Sect had existed for millions of years, and they had countless enemies. Let's not talk about anything else. . . Just the four provinces under their command were enough to make the Grade Nine Sect envious. One should know that there were plenty of Grade Nine Great Sects warriors, but they were still splitting the lower provinces equally with the other major powers.
Right at this moment. . . .
The middle-aged man in gray, who had been silent all this while, suddenly had a joyful expression on his face as he said, "Senior Brother, look! Tianpeng and the others are back!"
"They're back! They really are back!" Upon hearing this, the old man in white and the middle-aged man with red hair were immediately delighted.
In less than a breath's time.
"Rumble. . . "
The ten thousand feet long Sky Peng Flying Boat passed through layers of space and slowly stopped on the large plaza outside Extreme Temple.
At this moment. . .
The expressions of the three of them suddenly changed, "This. . . What exactly is going on? Why are there only a few people who came back. . . "
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