C1050 Hand over the Treasure of My Clan and I will Spare Your Life
C1050 Hand over the Treasure of My Clan and I will Spare Your Life
Asura Holy Son came aggressively, wanting to kill Yang Fann in the cradle, so that Yang Fann wouldn't truly grow up and shake his position as the number one monster in the foreign land.
Never would he have thought that Yang Fann was just a Peerless Berserk Beast covered in sheepskin. His aura was so fierce that it actually made him feel like he was facing Royal Father, the Asura Lord.
With just a palm, he had completely destroyed the Ancestral Dharma Idol that he had cultivated for millions of years, and suppressed him in the Devouring Black Hole.
In these two years, after devouring dozens of Sea Of Spiritual Energy, Yang Fann's cultivation base and strength had skyrocketed. In his eyes, an ordinary half-Saint like Asura Holy Son was just a slightly stronger ant.
At this moment, even if he had to face over a hundred peak experts of different races during the battle for the quota of the Ancestral Land, Yang Fann was confident that he could suppress them. At most, he would have to pay some price for it.
. . .
Within the Devouring Black Hole.
"Rumble. . . "
The endless power of devourings were like a surging tidal wave, swallowing Asura Holy Son from all directions.
"Roar! Asura Shield!"
"Rumble. . . "
A demon-faced shield that looked like it came from the Earth Domain appeared in front of Asura Holy Son. Streaks of blood-red divine light spread in all directions, protecting Asura Holy Son in an instant, firmly blocking the erosion of the power of devouring.
"Sacred weapon! As expected of the number one Saint Son of the Saint Clan, he actually has a defensive Sacred weapon protecting him. "
Yang Fann's expression changed slightly. This Asura Holy Son. . . Sure enough, it was not something Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon could compare with. The strongest Quasi-Saint Tool in Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon's hand was the top grade Quasi-Saint Tool - Azure Dragon's Fury. However, it wasn't difficult to understand. After all, the ancestor of Azure Dragon Clan, the Holy Beast Azure Dragon, was only a low grade saint. As for the ancestor of Asura Saint Clan, the Blood River Saint. . . However, he was the number one saint of the foreign race. The two of them were two completely different concepts.
"However, do you think that you can rest easy just because you have the protection of a saint weapon? Then you can only say that you're too naive. " Yang Fann narrowed his eyes, and a frightening cold light flashed across his eyes.
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
A strange Knife Light flashed.
A jet-black long saber that looked like a Source Of Darkness appeared in Yang Fann's hand.
This long saber was one meter and two inches long. Its entire body was flickering with a strange black light. It could destroy everything in the world, as if it could destroy everything in the world.
"What? Saint artifact? You actually have a Saint artifact as well? Impossible. This isn't true. It's not true. . . " Asura Holy Son's eyes widened. His voice was so hysterical that he couldn't believe it. He really couldn't believe it. One should know that in the entire Starlight Royal Family. . . The Starlight Holy Tower only had one holy weapon to suppress the luck of the Royal Family. There was no second holy weapon at all.
At this moment, he really had the impulse to meet a fake Young Master Starlight. Not only had he comprehended the Law of Swallowing that only the Roc Holy Clan had. There was actually a saint weapon, a devil blade. Was this still the Young Master Starlight he knew?
"Whether it's true or not, won't you know once you try?" Yang Fann smiled and said, "Break it for me. "
"Puchi. . . "
Yang Fann waved his right arm and a terrifying blade light that seemed to be able to destroy everything burst out. Its speed was so fast that it seemed to have transcended human thought. It struck the Asura Shield.
"As expected, a holy weapon is a holy weapon. Slash, slash, slash. . . "
The blade did not shatter the defense of the Asura Shield, and Yang Fann was no exception. If it could be broken so easily. . . In an instant, the God Slaying Saber in Yang Fann's hand danced wildly, slashing out thousands of times. Each slash was extremely terrifying. It could easily kill Peak Semi-saint and severely injure a mighty half-step Saint.
. . . . . . . . . . .
A quarter of an hour later.
"Wuwuwu. . . Wuwuwu. . . Wuwuwu. . . . . . "
The Asura Shield began to let out mournful cries. Vaguely, it seemed to be able to find traces of cracks on the shield.
Similarly, there were grades of Elementary Sacristys. The Asura Shield was just an ordinary Elementary Sacristy. The God Slaying Blade could be considered the top of all Elementary Sacristys. Moreover, the strength of the envoys from both sides were Heaven And Earth Cloud And Muds. It was only a matter of time before the Asura Shield was destroyed.
"Damn it, how could this be. . . " Asura Holy Son's face was deathly pale. His heart was burning with anxiety. Originally, he was prepared to borrow the powerful defensive power of the saint artifact Asura Shield. As long as he could hold on for eight years. . . Once he left the Ancestral Land, Wuji wouldn't be able to hurt him. He would even have to face the revenge of the Asura Saint Clan. Never would he have thought that. . . He actually had a holy weapon in his hand. If this continued. . . Let alone eight years, it would take two hours. It would be very difficult for him to continue.
"Xing Wuji, our Asura Saint Clan has no grudges with your Starlight Clan in the past. Why do you have to kill us all?"
"This is indeed my foolish brother's fault. No, that's not right. If you don't remember the wrongdoing of this lowly person, why don't you let me go? When we leave Ancestral Land, I will reward you handsomely. "
"How about this? As long as you let me go, you can take everything I have with me. "
. . .
"Roar! Xing Wuji, are you really going to do something so extreme? Even if you don't think for yourself, you should think for the three of you. "
"If I die here, you, as well as the three of you, will be buried with me. "
"Xing Wuji, you have to leave a line for everything. It will be easier for us to meet in the future. Why do you have to do this?"
. . .
Asura Holy Son tried his best to persuade him, hoping that Yang Fann would let him go. If Yang Fann was really Young Master Starlight, Asura Holy Son might still have some hope. Compared to the number one Holy Lord in Asura Saint Clan, the Sun, Moon, and Star families were much weaker.
Unfortunately, he missed out on one thing. Yang Fann wasn't Young Master Starlight at all. Even if the three families were to be destroyed because of this, he wouldn't feel sad at all.
Thinking about the miserable state of the foreign human race. . . Yang Fann couldn't wait to see all of these foreign races die.
"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .
The terrifying God Slayer Blade Aura rained down like rain. The God Slayer Blade Aura bombarded the Asura Shield crazily.
The tiny cracks on the shield continued to expand. At this moment, they had become criss-crossing and terrifying cracks.
It was as if the Asura Shield could collapse at any moment.
"Break for me. "
Yang Fann shouted angrily. A destructive shadow flashed behind his back. In an instant, his strength increased by more than ten times.
"Crack. . . "
The Asura Shield, which was already on the verge of collapsing, could no longer withstand such a critical strike. It shattered with a loud bang.
In an instant, the endless power of devouring swallowed Asura Holy Son, crazily devouring the purest Strength of Original Life.
. . .
In just a breath's time.
Yang Fann's face was slightly intoxicated. The First Saint was the First Saint. The purity of the Strength of Original Life was many times stronger than Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon's.
He had absorbed so many expert Old Ancestors, but only Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu could suppress him.
. . .
One month later.
"Ah! Xing Wuji, you will die a horrible death. The three of you, the Sun, the Moon, and the Star families will be wiped out. "
With the extremely powerful curse of the Enmity, Asura Holy Son's body completely collapsed and turned into a Flying Ash.
" Puchi. . . "
Yang Fann made a grabbing motion in the air, and a human-shaped shadow that was about to completely collapse was caught in his hand. Vaguely, one could see that this was a miniature version of Asura Holy Son.
Just like Young Master Starlight, Yang Fann still left behind a wisp of his Residual Soul in the end. He did not completely scatter his soul.
Before he obtained the Saint Doro's Treasure, Yang Fann didn't want to complicate things.
Once Asura Holy Son really died, the Asura Saint Clan might very well open up the Ancestral Land and investigate the cause of Asura Holy Son's death.
"Rumble. . . "
A divine light flashed in his hand, completely sealing off Asura Holy Son's Residual Soul and storing it into the spatial zone. He placed it together with Young Master Starlight's Residual Soul.
In the next moment. . .
Yang Fann turned his gaze and looked at the vast expanse of Sea Of Spiritual Energys below.
Greed flickered within his eyes. The vastness of this large Sea Of Spiritual Energy was even greater than Asura Holy Son's.
If he could devour and refine it, even if he couldn't immediately step into the half-step Holy Lord Stage, he wouldn't be much weaker.
"Swoosh. . . "
Yang Fann's body moved, and just as he was about to enter the Sea Of Spiritual Energy. . .
Right at this moment. . . . . .
"Bang!" "Bang!" Boom! . . .
Terrifying black demonic energys that seemed to be able to devour everything rolled over from all directions and enveloped Yang Fann. In an instant, the Yang Fanns had locked down Yang Fann's surroundings, making it impossible for him to escape no matter where he went. All paths of retreat were sealed tightly.
In the next moment. . .
An extremely cold voice rolled over from all directions, "Xing Wuji, hand over the supreme treasure of our race, and I will spare your life!"
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