C1184 The Final Battle of the Yellow Dragon Gorge
C1184 The Final Battle of the Yellow Dragon Gorge
Since that Evil Spirit Yang Fann had the power to destroy Archaeopterygium, he naturally had the ability to destroy the other ancient countries as well.
The seven ancient countries couldn't sit still any longer. Under the leadership of the number one ancient country, the Brightraise Ancient Kingdom, in just a few months, all the remaining ancient countries, empires, and kingdoms in the Yangyun Region had joined forces to form the Slay Demon Coalition Forces, intending to get rid of Yang Fann in one fell swoop.
The Coalition Forces, which had gathered the forces of almost half of the kingdoms, empires, and ancient kingdoms of the Yangyun Region, could be said to be extremely powerful. It was truly a place filled with half-Saints, and there were as many fake Saints as dogs.
Not long after, the Coalition Forces, whose morale was as high as a rainbow, issued a letter of challenge to Yang Fann, asking him to fight in the Yellow Dragon Gorge.
The Yellow Dragon Gorge was a big canyon in the middle of the Yangyun Domain. It was a light year long canyon. The widest part of it could reach ten billion kilometers, and the narrowest part could reach up to hundreds of millions of kilometers. It was one of the ten big canyons in the Yangyun Domain.
It was said that this Yellow Dragon Gorge was not naturally formed, but the Ancient Era. A thirty Pseudo-saint Stage Nine Clawed Yellow Dragon had fallen from the sky. This was also the reason why the Yellow Dragon Gorge was called the Yellow Dragon Gorge.
However, whether this was true or not was still up for debate. Perhaps those true ~ figures who had lived for hundreds of billions of years would know about this matter.
At this moment, terrifying armies had already been stationed on the Yellow Dragon Gorge. They were densely packed with flags, and it was unknown how many tens of thousands of miles they spanned. Their numbers were so huge that they numbered in the trillions. In order to destroy Evil Spirit Yang Fann in one fell swoop, the seven great ancient kingdoms, twenty-four great empires, and hundreds of kingdoms had mobilized almost all seven levels of the various kingdoms, and even more military forces.
In just a short year, they had taken down half of the Evil Spirit Yang Fann of the Yang Yun Domain. No matter how much they valued him, it would not be an exaggeration.
Not only that, in the entire Yellow Dragon Gorge, in just a month's time, the various formation masters of Coalition Forces had laid down layers of Killing Formations and formations. Once all of these formations were activated, even someone as strong as a twenty Seven Taos Pseudo-saint would have their body and soul destroyed.
Everything was ready, except for the east wind. No, only Yang Fann was left.
. . .
In the middle of Yellow Dragon Gorge, in a magnificent Divine Palace that was more than 100,000 meters tall.
Seven peerless experts sat on the throne. Each of them had an imposing manner that was on par with Mang Cang Grandmaster, especially the black-haired and white-eyed young man in the center. His imposing manner was thousands of times stronger than Mang Cang Grandmaster's. It was as if he could kill ten false saints with just a glance.
It was terrifying to the extreme.
These seven were none other than the Patriarchs of the Seven Ancient Kingdoms.
Below the seven great ancestors were over a hundred experts with auras as deep as the ocean.
At the very least, they were all high-level False Saints who controlled ten Holy Sovereign Law. There were more than fifteen False Saints, and twelve of them.
If these people joined forces, even some First and Second Grade High-level Holy Sovereign might not be a match for them. If they were to include the seven old ancestors on the throne, perhaps even intermediate High-level Holy Sovereign would be killed by them.
Right at this moment. . .
The ancestor on the left of the seven old ancestors glanced at the black-haired and white-eyed youth in the middle and said worriedly, "Brother Mingyang, are you sure that Little Son Yang Fan will come?" If Yang Fann didn't come, all their hard work would have been in vain. And if he took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on their country, the consequences would be unimaginable.
This time, they had gathered all the 8th layer elite experts from the ancient kingdom. If that Evil Spirit Yang Fann really attacked their nest, it would take less than a day for their nest to be destroyed.
"Brother Yuquan, don't worry. That Little Son Yang Fan will come. " Mingyang Ancestor chuckled. Peerless Evildoer was the most proud of himself. Since he had accepted the challenge, he wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand. Suddenly, the Silver Light in Mingyang Ancestor's eyes flashed, "He's here. Everyone, follow me to meet that Little Son Yang Fan. "
. . .
Ten light-years away from Yellow Dragon Gorge.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
A large fleet of forty thousand ships was rapidly approaching the Yellow Dragon Gorge at a speed of one light-year per second.
After sweeping through the Ancient Barren Kingdom and The Eight Empires, Army Of Yang Family captured a large number of warship grandmasters, causing the production of Sunshine Battleships to rise again and again. Now, there were three hundred Sunshine Battleships flying up from Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force every day.
If Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the others found out about this, they would be ashamed to death. They had worked so hard to develop these Sunshine Battleships for tens of billions of years, and now, not to mention 300 Sunshine Battleships a day, they could even produce 1 Sunshine Battleship every 300 days. It was a dream.
The ten thousand Sunshine Battleships that Yang Fann had obtained in the beginning had been accumulated by the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts for tens of millions of years. However, in less than half a year, Yang Fann had far surpassed their hard work of tens of millions of years.
Comparing oneself to others was really infuriating.
. . .
Ten breaths later.
The Shining Sun Fleet was less than a hundred million miles away from the Coalition Forces.
In the flagship of the fleet, Mingyang Ancestor and the other expert stood in the air. Yang Fann's eyes couldn't help but bloom with blazing Heat Lights. There were a total of 136 False Saints, and all of them were at least 10 False Saints. The seven people in the lead were even more terrifying. Two of them were eighteen Pseudo Saints, and two of them were nineteen Pseudo Saints. One of them was twenty false sages, and the other was twenty-one false sages. . . There were also twenty-two false sages.
Apart from that, in the alliance army, If all of them were devoured, He would not dare to imagine that he had mastered 64 laws. Even if he couldn't break through to the Holy Sovereign Law, he wouldn't be too far away from it. He was afraid that he would be able to add a few more of them to the Perfection Law. At that time, not to mention Middle Rank Top-Level Holy Sovereign. . . Even a high grade Top-level Holy Sovereign might not be his match.
Right at this moment. . . . . .
Mingyang Ancestor, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, took a step forward and said, "Yang Fann, come out and meet me. "
"You want to see me? Alright! I will show you mercy today and fulfill your last wish. "
"Rumble. . . "
A Dark Shine flashed, and Yang Fann appeared ten thousand miles away from Mingyang Ancestor and the others.
"Hiss. . . What an evil spirit, Yang Fann! He's so old! . . . . . . ” Although they knew that Yang Fann was very young, after seeing Yang Fann, Mingyang Ancestor and the others took a deep breath. How could he be so young? He was completely young and tender. His bone age definitely wouldn't exceed ten thousand years.
Monster, what a monster.
One should know that the cultivation conditions in the outside world were far inferior to their Origin Continent.
"Hu ~ ~" Mingyang Ancestor took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the shock in his heart, and said slowly, "Yang Fann, my Yang Yun Domain is not a place where you can act recklessly. It's not too late to bring your people out of Yang Yun Domain. Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary. "
If they could avoid this battle. . . Of course, it would be the best. Although they had gathered more than half of the forces of the Yang Yun Domain, even if they could take down the Evil Spirit Yang Fann, they would still suffer heavy casualties.
Killing a thousand enemies would result in eight hundred casualties. For Evil Spirit Yang Fann to be able to take down such a huge empire in just a year, he was definitely not someone who could be easily dealt with.
As for which major region Yang Fann would wreak havoc in after he withdrew from the Yangyun Domain. . . That was not something he needed to consider. As long as he didn't come here to harm their Yangyun Domain, he could bring disaster to anyone.
"If you want me to withdraw from the Yang Yun Domain, that will depend on whether you have the ability to do so. " Yang Fann smiled coldly. Who did he think he was to ask him to give up half of the Yang Yun Domain with just one sentence? Half-Step Saint King, or the real Saint King Sovereign?
"Good! Good! Good! Yang Fann, you asked for it. Activate the formation and kill all the devils. "
"Roar! Activate the Boundless Yin Yang Formation!"
" Myriad Stars Overturning the Heavens Formation! Stars have fallen! "
"Twelve Divine Evil Grand Formation, Devil God Slaughter the Heavens!"
"Beast King Grand Formation, kill! Kill! Kill!"
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