C1152 Instant Kill of an Intermediate Heavenly Sovereign
C1152 Instant Kill of an Intermediate Heavenly Sovereign
. . .
Very quickly, a minute passed.
"Rumble. . . "
A brilliant Dark Shine cut through the Void, and from within walked out a terrifying expert that wore a black leopard head armor. Its aura was tyrannical and tyrannical.
This was a expert that was around forty years old. It was a middle-aged man with a rough face. He stood there casually. The Voids in all directions were unstable, as if they could collapse at any time.
Every cell in his body was filled with the brutality of stupidity and desire.
It was none other than Quentin, who had come to take Yang Fann's head under Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng's orders.
In the time it took to breathe.
Quentin's cold gaze swept across Yang Fann who was millions of miles away. A cruel smile appeared on her face, "A lowly aphid. You must be tired of living. How dare you block my path?"
Her voice was filled with a hint of ridicule. She was just a fake saint. She really didn't know who gave her the courage to do so.
"Aphids?" A hint of disdain flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking.
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann waved his hand, and a palm shot out towards Quentin. A mere Third Order Saint, he couldn't even be bothered to waste his breath on him.
Yang Fann didn't use much of his strength in this palm strike, not even the power of the shell. However, with Yang Fann's current strength, just the power of the shell alone was comparable to a Rank Six intermediate Saint. Its terrifying strength was enough to suppress a Fifth Grade Saint.
"Argh ~ ~ ~"
Before the beast could let out a shrill cry before it died, Quentin was captured by Yang Fann. In an instant, all of its strength was sealed, and it was sucked into the Golden Tower like a dead dog.
. . .
Within the No Life Master Control Room.
A hint of surprise flashed across Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng's eyes. "I didn't expect this. I was wrong. " Although this kid's cultivation base was high, the strength of the Body. . . It has exceeded his imagination. That power just now. . . It was no less than a Sixth Order Saint. Such a powerful Body. . . Even an ordinary intermediate Saint would not be able to do so much. Even if he was a Ninth Grade intermediate Saint, in terms of the power of the Body, That was all.
"But even so, I still have to die. " A fierce light flashed in Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng's eyes. He turned his gaze to a Ninth Grade Saint and ordered, "Barry, you go. "
"Yes, leader. "
. . .
"Vile creature, release Quentin at once. I'll give you a quick death. " A stern shout that sounded like Devil God's.
"Rumble. . . "
A bright golden light cut through the Void, and a Golden Armored Godly General walked out from it. It held a golden divine spear in its hand. It was as if it was cast from gold.
The golden light shone brightly, illuminating the starry sky.
"Ant, die!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. Without giving Barry a chance to speak again, he struck with his palm.
Yang Fann had used one percent of the power of the shell in this palm strike, which was comparable to the full-strength strike of a Rank 3 Middle Level Saint. Barry was only a mere level one or nine Saint. And unlike Star Saint Tian Yu, who had the power of the Star of Destiny, he was able to unleash the combat strength of a First Grade intermediate Saint.
In less than a breath's time.
"Puchi ~ ~"
Barry directly stepped forward. Just like that, Quentin was suppressed by Yang Fann and absorbed into the Duo Luo Golden Tower.
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No Life, Master Control Room.
The silence was terrifying, including Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng. The 25 Holy Sovereign's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
How could a mere false saint suppress a Ninth Grade Saint with a single strike? How could there be such a monster in this world? Even the legendary Star Luo Holy Sovereign was not even a fraction of what he was capable of.
Not to mention Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng and the others. Even within the Paladin, there were a group of False Saints. How could it not be the same? Their eyes were as big as a fish's eye.
Although they knew that Yang Fann was able to suppress the power of a level 9 saint, they never thought that he would be able to do it in such a way.
He didn't even use any of his magical energy, nor did he use any Holy Sovereign Law. He just relied on the power of the shell to crush him.
This Body was simply invincible. Even High-level Holy Sovereign couldn't compare to it.
Monster! What a monster!
Difficult. . . Could it be that he. . . He really. . . He could really defeat. . . Defeat that Inanimate Pirates?
Unknowingly, the thoughts of many sages and false saints began to waver.
. . .
After a long while, Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng finally calmed down from the shock in his heart.
The next moment. . .
His gaze turned and landed on the second person on the left. This was a middle-aged man wearing a white scale battle robe. His expression was extremely proud, and his entire body was filled with an aura that was close to death.
Cole was the fourth person amongst Inanimate Pirates. He was only below the leader Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng and the two deputy leaders, and he was a powerful Sixth Order Saint.
"Cole, you go. "
"Yes, boss. "
. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
A terrifying and invincible pressure crushed down on Yang Fann, covering the starry sky around him.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Heavy footsteps could be heard, trampling on the Void, shaking the space around them.
Cole stepped into the air, and with every step he took, he left behind a terrifying dent in the void.
The terrifying aura was enough to make countless saints tremble in fear.
. . .
"It's actually a Rank Six intermediate Saint. I'm afraid Yang Fann will be in trouble this time. " A trace of heaviness flashed across the eyes of a High Rank Middle Level Holy Sovereign. Although Yang Fann was still hiding something, In his point of view, having the combat strength of a Rank Six intermediate Saint was his limit.
After all, Yang Fann wasn't even 400 years old.
This battle was very likely to be an evenly-matched battle. If he was not careful, Yang Fann might still have to suffer some losses.
Right at this moment. . .
Cole opened his mouth and said with an indescribable arrogance, "Junior, your Body is the only one I have ever seen in my life. However, the path of the flesh is still a small path. You are definitely not my opponent. Surrender obediently. I might be able to give you a quick death. . . . "
" An ant like you is not worthy of telling me anything about the Great Dao. Aren't you afraid of making me laugh my head off? " Yang Fann sneered. How could a puny Rank Six intermediate Saint have the confidence to talk to him in such a high profile manner?
The path of the physical body is a small path?
What he didn't know was that the Hung Meng Indestructible Body he was cultivating was a peerless Divine Arts that could directly reach the True God Stage, not to mention the tiny Tiannan Realm River. Even the entire Aima Realm might not be able to find a book that could compare to the Divine Arts.
"Junior, you are looking for it. . . . " A fierce light flashed in Cole's eyes and he was about to explode.
However, before he could finish the word" die, "Yang Fann had already ripped open the space and charged towards him.
A Rank Six intermediate Holy Sovereign had the qualifications to make him show some of his strength.
"Be obedient and become my nourishment for my growth. "
"Rumble. . . "
With a savage laugh, Yang Fann struck out with his palm.
Not only did Yang Fann use all of his power of the shell in this palm strike, he also used the terrifying energy within his body that was as vast as a Rank Six intermediate Saint. The power within it was so terrifying that it faintly surpassed that of a Seventh Grade intermediate Saint, catching up to that of a Eighth Grade Saint.
"Ah, how could this be?"
The arrogance on Cole's face disappeared in an instant, and what replaced it was endless fear and despair.
"Rumble. . . "
The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart.
The three-tribulation saint artifact defensive battle robe on Cole's body directly shattered and exploded.
The terrifying palm force continued to spread, shaking his Saint Body until it shattered into pieces. His skin, flesh, and blood all exploded. Even his bones were shattered and scattered in all directions.
"Grug ~ ~ ~"
Cole had just been reborn from a drop of blood when a golden pagoda shadow flashed by and engulfed him in an instant.
. . .
. . . "Damn, it was suppressed. The Rank Six intermediate Holy Sovereign was suppressed just like that. . . " Within the Paladin, an Eighth Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign suddenly stood up and cursed, "Is this monster really a human?"
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