C1188 He Had Unified the Yang Yun Region
C1188 He Had Unified the Yang Yun Region
Unfortunately, they had encountered a monster like Yang Fann. Even Yu Xuan, Third Prince, who had the strength of 32 False Saints, was easily suppressed by Yang Fann, let alone them.
Less than a breath's time.
"* Howl *"
A miserable dragon's roar rang out as the Five-clawed Golden Dragon in the air suddenly shattered, once again transforming into eight hundred false Saints. All of them had pale faces as they continuously coughed out blood. It was clear that they had suffered heavy injuries.
This was also because Yang Fann had shown mercy to them. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a serious injury, but a death sentence.
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
A brilliant Golden Tower descended from the sky, completely suppressing the eight hundred severely injured False Saints.
These loaches were excellent tonics, so how could they be wasted like this?
"Damn it! How dare you suppress my personal army? Do you really want to become the enemy of my Golden Dragon Ancient Clan?" Yu Xuan and Third Prince watched Yang Fann suppress the eight hundred False Saints under his command with a wave of his hand. Then, they let out a miserable shriek. Both of their eyes were fixed on Yang Fann, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
The Crown Prince's personal army was the most important force under his command. It was the guarantee that he would be able to compete for the position of the Dragon Emperor with the other dragon sons.
"Hehe. . . Little Loach, you should take care of yourself first. " A ferocious smile flashed across the corner of Yang Fann's mouth. His right hand moved. In an instant, Yu Xuan and Third Prince were caught in his hand. It was as easy as catching a chicken.
Yu Xuan and Third Prince had an extraordinary foundation. Even if they were thirty false saints, if they were not careful, they might be killed by them. However, they were merely sixteen false saints. The gap between them and Yang Fann was just too huge.
"Roar ~ ~ Yang Fann, I am the Golden Dragon Crown Prince. If you dare to hurt me, my Golden Dragon Clan will never let you go. There is no place for you in this world. . . "
" Golden Dragon Ancient Clan? I will wait for them. " Yang Fann smiled coldly and completely suppressed Yu Xuan and Third Prince. Others might be afraid of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, but he wasn't. As long as he could digest what he had obtained in this battle, all 64 of his Laws would most likely be broken through to the Holy Sovereign Law. Even if half of his Laws were at the Beginning, it would still be enough to defeat most of the high grade Top-level Holy Sovereign.
If he could refine 999 Primordial Purple Clouds, allowing the Hung Meng Indestructible Body to break through to the Beginning, just the power of the Body would be enough to suppress some Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors. At that time, his combat strength would be fully unleashed, and it would be hard to tell who would be the Half-Step Saint King warrior. However, for some Ninth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors, the outcome would be decided after a battle.
A mere Golden Dragon Ancient Clan was nothing.
Even if there were 36 fake Saints guarding the place, Yang Fann was confident that he could completely suppress them.
A False Saint without a Sacred Body was not worth mentioning to Holy Sovereign who was at the same level as him.
. . .
"Suppress. . . Suppress him. How. . . How dare he? How dare he?" Mingyang Ancestor and the others were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what they had just seen. Yu Xuan was the Third Prince of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, the one who had suppressed him. This was a complete slap to the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan's face. How could the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan let this matter go so easily? Even those true thirty-three false Saints wouldn't dare to do such a thing. Had the evil spirit eaten the heart of a bear, the heart of a leopard, or something else?
Right at this moment. . .
Yang Fann turned his gaze to Mingyang Ancestor and the others. A playful look flashed across his eyes, "Now, no one is coming to save you, right?"
"Not good. "
"Run, run!"
. . .
In an instant, the bodies of Mingyang Ancestor and the others trembled, and they came back to their senses. Now was not the time to be shocked by how Yang Fann dared to attack Yu Xuan and Third Prince. They had to protect their own lives first before doing anything else. All of them unleashed their secret techniques and fled in all directions.
"Can you escape?"
Killing intent flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. He struck out his palm, grabbing towards Mingyang Ancestor and the others who were running away.
"Ah, stop!"
"No! Please spare my life! I'm willing to surrender!"
"His Excellency Yang Fan, I'm willing to submit to you! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
. . .
Yang Fann remained unmoved. He only wanted to surrender now, what else could he have done?
"Rumble. . . "
The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand descended, capturing Mingyang Ancestor and the others and suppressing them.
"All troops, charge! Kill!"
After suppressing the old ancestors of the ancient countries, empires, and kingdoms, Yang Fann's cold eyes looked at the ancient countries, empires, and Elite Army, and ordered.
"Yes, my lord. "
In an instant, Fan An and the other pseudo-saint experts led the elites of the Army Of Yang Family and charged towards the elites of the various countries. Yang Fann didn't stay idle either. He took out his Demon God's Sacrificial Altar and unleashed the Demon God Army. At the same time, his terrifying Saint Sense swept out, capturing and sealing the remaining pseudo-saint Top-level Holy Sovereigns in the alliance.
The massacre was a one-sided massacre.
As the ancestors of the various families were suppressed by Yang Fann, the alliance army of the various countries had reached the brink of collapse. They couldn't even exert the full strength of the tenth level of combat strength. Furthermore, the current Army Of Yang Family wasn't the thirty billion from half a year ago. Instead, it had increased to a hundred billion. Its combat strength had increased by more than double, twice, and it also had the imposing manner of a rainbow.
How could the allied forces of various countries be able to defend against it?
. . .
"Block it, block it for this general. "
"Ah, no! Surrender, I surrender. "
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender. "
. . .
The intense battle continued for seven days. Nearly ten trillion elites from various countries, more than three trillion remained in the Yellow Dragon Gorge. The ones who killed the most were Devil God's puppet army. Nearly half of the alliance army had died at the hands of Devil God's puppet army. Under the nourishment of hundreds of billions of Sovereign and Quasi-Saint blood essence, the strength of one hundred thousand Devil God. . . All of them had risen by more than a grade. They were the most ordinary Devil God puppets. All of them had the strength of a Seventh Grade Perfection Semi-saint, and the combat strength of a Saint. . . Devil God. . . There were more than a thousand of them, and the most powerful Devil God's dummies. Their combat strength had even reached the intermediate Holy Sovereign realm.
Although they were only comparable to a First Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign, they were still terrifying.
Once he formed Devil God's battle formation, he would be able to fight even a high grade High-level Holy Sovereign.
Of the remaining seven trillion elites, less than three hundred billion had escaped. Most of them had become prisoners of the Army Of Yang Family. Compared to that, most of them were prisoners of the Army Of Yang Family.
As for the Army Of Yang Family, although they had suffered some losses, they were nothing compared to the gains. None of the Pseudo-saint Stage experts had fallen.
After all, all the fake Saints of the various countries had been captured and suppressed by Yang Fann. It was not an easy task for an ordinary Half Saint to kill a fake Saint.
. . .
After a slight reorganization, the Army Of Yang Family split up into fifteen groups under the lead of the clones. They were all in the Yang Devouring Cloud Region.
The battle at the Yellow Dragon Gorge had consumed most of the elites of the various countries. Most importantly, the casualties of the False Saint expert had exceeded the 8th layer. Without enough top grade experts, how could they defend against the ferocious Army Of Yang Family?
. . .
One month later.
Two out of the seven ancient countries had fallen completely. Out of the 24 empires, the six empires had become a thing of the past, and there were even more kingdoms.
. . .
Three months later, in the huge Yang Cloud Region, only the number one ancient country, the Brightraise Ancient Kingdom, and a few other empires were still struggling to hold on. However, it was only a matter of time before they fell completely.
The Army Of Yang Family had unified the entire Brightraise Cloud Region, and they were unstoppable.
. . .