C1012 Kill
C1012 Kill
However, unexpectedly, the mahogany ship did not directly enter their destination - Spiders City, but a simple small port near the shore of Spiders City.
Everyone had just gotten off the ship when a sudden change occurred.
"Rumble. . . "
The space above the small port was forcefully torn apart like a curtain.
In the next moment. . .
Eighteen Five Stars Quasi-saint alien expert, who had the weakest cultivation base among them, flew out under the lead of Half-step Great Saint's Goat-Horned Demon. In an instant, they had surrounded everyone. They looked coldly at Yang Fann and the other passengers as if they were looking at the fattest and most beautiful prey.
In an instant, an indescribable panic spread among the passengers on the mahogany ship.
Those who were kind didn't come, and those who were kind didn't come with good intentions.
Looking at alien expert's gaze, it was obvious that he had ill intentions.
There were a total of nineteen alien expert, nine of them were Five Stars Quasi-saint, six of them were Six Stars Quasi-saint, three were Seven Stars Quasi-saint, and the scariest one was Half-step Great Saint.
On the other hand, they were all common people. They were only three stars, a Four Stars Quasi-Saint, and above five stars in expert. There were only eight of them, and the strongest one was the captain of the ship. He was only a Seven Star mid stage. The gap between them was just too great.
As for Yang Fann, he was completely ignored by them. Although they couldn't see through his true cultivation, he wasn't that powerful either. Could he really reach the Three Star Quasi-Saint Stage? It was still unknown.
His age was obvious. In their eyes, although they couldn't see through Yang Fann's specific bone age, they could still feel that his true bone age wouldn't exceed ten thousand years.
Even those super Sect Top-Level Heaven's Pride, who weren't even ten thousand years old, was considered pretty good to be able to reach the Dao Confirming Quasi-Saint Position.
Right at this moment. . . .
Another change occurred.
The ship's boss, Ba Hong and the rest of his subordinates could be seen. With a single move, they had already arrived at the side of the Sabbatic Goat Tribe. They spoke flatteringly to the Sabbatic Goat Tribe. "Lord Xing Yang, are you satisfied with this bunch of fat sheep?"
"Not bad, not bad. They are all good fat sheep and should be able to sell for a good price. . . Tsk tsk tsk. There was actually a human beauty. . . Hehe, a human beauty at the peak of six star Quasi-Saint Stage. I haven't enjoyed it yet. I'll have a good time later. Cruel. . . " The Sabbatic Goat alien's gaze swept across the crowd of passengers before finally stopping on the sole female martial artist. In an instant, the lust in his eyes increased dramatically.
In terms of appearance alone, Among all the female slaves in his clan, there were many who were comparable to this female martial artist, and there were even some who were above her. However, the difference in cultivation base was too great. Not to mention a peak Sixth Star Quasi-Saint, there wasn't even a single Four Stars Quasi-Saint.
Whether it was the humans or the non-humans, most of the true experts were men.
"Ying Junda, you shameless villain, did you betray us?" Blood spurted out of the eyes of the passengers as they glared at the ship's captain. They wished they could eat his flesh and drink his blood, or even eat his flesh and drink his blood. Their hatred towards him was even greater than those of alien expert.
At this moment, if they still didn't understand that they had been sold by the ship's boss, they would have lived in vain for so many years.
"Hehe. . . Everyone, how can I say that I'm betraying you? I, Ying Junda, am a subordinate of Lord Xing Yang. " The ship's boss smiled sinisterly. At this moment, he no longer disguised himself and completely revealed his true appearance.
"It's over! It's all over!!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"
"Ying Junda, you despicable person, betraying your own kind, you are not human. "
"Evil Thief, you will have your retribution. I won't let you go even if I become a ghost. "
. . .
In an instant, all the passengers let out miserable wails. Their eyes were filled with despair. They were already at an absolute disadvantage, but now that their captain and the rest had turned their backs on them, they had no hope of escaping.
"Noisy. "
A Cold Shine flashed in the eyes of the Goat-Horned Demon called Xing Yang as he shouted coldly.
In the next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
Half-step Great Saint's terrifying aura burst out from his body, crushing towards the passengers. In all directions, large areas of the space were covered with cracks.
"Bang!" Bang!" Bang! . . .
In an instant, other than the female martial artist and the two Six Stars Quasi-saint who could barely hold on, the rest of the passengers were all crushed to the ground.
Eh, that's not right. There was another person who stood on the spot as if he didn't notice the terrifying pressure.
That person was none other than Yang Fann, whom everyone had ignored.
"This. . . How is this possible?"
Xing Yang's triangular eyes turned, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. A trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart. Under his full strength, even Six Stars Quasi-saint could only barely hold on. Logically speaking, this junior should have already been crushed to the ground and trembling like the others.
Moreover, this brat's expression was a bit too calm. Could it be that he didn't know the current situation?
Right at this moment. . .
Yang Fann spoke, "A good person doesn't need to be a good person, but instead, he wants to be a dog of an alien race. Tell me, what do you think? Do you all deserve to die? "
"Little devil, what did you say? . . . "
However, before Ying Junda could finish his words, his voice trailed off and vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Hiss. . . This. . . How is this possible? That brat only glanced at Ying Junda. He. . . How. . . How. . . " A bone-piercing chill struck Xing Yang's heart, causing him to shiver and his eyes were filled with fear.
Although Ying Junda's cultivation base was far from his, he was still a Seven Stars Quasi-saint. Even some Eight Stars Great Saint warriors wouldn't be able to erase him from this world with just a single glance.
In the next moment. . .
Xing Yang couldn't care about anything else. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to flee far away.
No matter how this little monster did it, there was one thing that he was certain of. That method was absolutely not something that Half-step Great Saint could imagine.
"Little lamb, weren't you quite arrogant just now? Why did you leave just like that?" Yang Fann smiled evilly. He waved his right arm and made a grabbing motion in the air. The arrogant Xing Yang was captured by Yang Fann.
However, Yang Fann had only sealed him, so he didn't kill him.
He had just arrived here, so his understanding of the foreign side was extremely limited. Furthermore, after billions of years had passed, what Ku Yuan Da Elder knew could already be considered old history.
A Half-step Great Saint could barely be called a expert in this world, so he should know a lot of things.
"Ah! Lord Xing Yang has been captured!"
"Flee! Flee!"
. . .
At this moment, the eighteen Great Quasi-Saint subordinates under Xing Yang finally reacted. To their surprise, none of the eighteen alien expert wanted to save Xing Yang. Instead, they all turned around and fled, hating their parents for giving them two legs.
Saving someone? What kind of joke was this? Even Lord Xing Yang, who was at the Half-step Great Saint realm, was captured by that little monster with a wave of its hand, let alone these Half-step Great Saints. It wasn't like his head had been kicked by a donkey. He knew that he wasn't a match for it, yet he still insisted on joining the fight.
"Ai! Why are all of them so disobedient!!" Yang Fann let out a soft sigh. A smile appeared on his face, like the smile of a god of death.
In the next moment. . .
"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble rumble!" Rumble! . . .
Eighteen fireworks lit up in the air, dazzling and resplendent. This goat horn monster still had some use. He might as well spare its life for now, but there was no need for these Amphioxuss.
. . .
"Gulp. . . I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right? "
"Dead. . . Dead, all dead. This. . . How is this possible?
"He. . . How old is he? Even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he shouldn't have changed so much. Performance. . . Dream on. Yes, I must be dreaming!! "
. . .
All the Quasi-Saint were stunned, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. That was a Half-step Great Saint, one of the four Seven Stars Quasi-saint warriors. Six Six Stars Quasi-saint and twelve Five Stars Quasi-saint warriors. Even a slightly weaker Eight Stars Great Saint would have to pay a price to kill them. But now, they were killed so easily by someone, and it was even an outrageously young brat. Besides dreaming, they really couldn't think of any other possibility.
. . .