C1191 The Great Mist Purple Qi Was Born
C1191 The Great Mist Purple Qi Was Born
"Rumble. . . "
The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand collided with the golden dragon claw.
A terrifying power seemed to want to blow up the entire world.
Fortunately, the defensive formation of Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force had already been activated when the four Dragon General arrived. Otherwise, the violent energy wave would have been enough to destroy the entire Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force.
In less than a breath's time.
"Puchi ~ Puchi ~ Puchi ~"
The Five-clawed Golden Dragon was first a Dragon Claw, then its entire dragon body was covered in dense and dense cracks. Finally, it completely exploded.
The formation of the golden dragon that was summoned by the combined strength of the four great Dragon General. Its strength could not be said to be weak. In the end, the four Dragon General didn't even hesitate to burn the Blood Essence. Forcibly increasing his strength caused the combat strength of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon to increase by another level. It could be considered as the top of the 33 False Saints. If it was more than half a year ago, Yang Fann would have been able to suppress him. However, this time was different from the past. Yang Fann, who had mastered 64 Holy Sovereign Law, was in the Origin Continent. Only those 36 Pseudo-Saints could make him pay attention to them. Those 33 False Saints were just slightly stronger ants.
In the next moment. . .
The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand was like a hot knife cutting through butter as it grabbed the four great Dragon General.
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"Captured. . . Captured, Golden Dragon Ancient Clan's four. . . Four Dragon General were captured by the master just like that. I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right? "
"This. . . How is this possible? That. . . That is the four great Dragon General of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, a dignified 30 Pseudo-saint Stage utmost expert. "
" Rustle. . . Rustle. . . Rustle. . . Ruthless. . . My Lord, he. . . He is truly too savage. "
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The group of fake Saints from the Army Of Yang Family were dumbfounded. They felt as though they were still in a dream and had yet to wake up.
"Hiss. . . What is the cultivation base of the Lord? Thirty-four False Saints, or is he stronger?"
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"These people are truly ignorant and ignorant. . . " Fan An and the others nearby rolled their eyes speechlessly, "It's just four long worms, what's the big deal? . . . "
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"Even the four great Dragon General of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan were suppressed. Terrifying, truly terrifying. "
"We can't afford to offend them, we can't afford to offend them. It seems like we have to be more careful in the future, lest we anger this Yang Fann. "
"Legend has it that this Yang Fann isn't even ten thousand years old. How did he cultivate? Even when he was in his mother's womb, he shouldn't have such a monster. "
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Very quickly, the four great Dragon General were suppressed by Yang Fann. They swept across the Yang Yun Region at lightning speed. That shock wasn't much weaker than Yang Fann's unification of the Yang Yun Domain. The originally foolish and foolish foreign races had completely given up hope and resigned themselves to their fate. Such a monster wasn't something they could resist.
As for those geniuses and monster, they felt a deep sense of defeat. Each and every one of them was hailed as a rare monster prodigy, but compared to Yang Fann, who was a monster, what kind of genius were they? If they were called geniuses, then that would be giving them face.
After bitterly cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, they still couldn't compare to a little ghost that wasn't even ten thousand years old.
He had truly lived his entire life like a dog.
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In the middle of Holy Heart Domain, on the divine mountain that looked like a pillar that held up the sky.
"What a good Yang Fann, what a good tactic. Golden Dragon Ancient Clan has suffered a great loss this time. . . " The man in white chuckled. Thirty false sages. Even the entire Golden Dragon Ancient Clan couldn't find much of them. Four of them had died in a short period of time. This was enough to severely injure the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan's Yuan Qi, let alone the fact that the four Dragon General were no ordinary thirty Pseudo Saints. The combined strength of the four of them was comparable to an old ancestor level expert of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. This was an even greater loss.
"The Hundred Clan Congress is about to arrive. This Yang Fann is a great help. . . . Someone, send this invitation letter to the Yang Yun Region and invite that Yang Fann to our Diancai Mountain for a gathering. . . "
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Holy Heart Domain, underwater dragon palace.
"Yang Fann, you beast who deserves to die. My Golden Dragon Ancient Clan will never divorce you. . . " The Golden Dragon Ancient God's eyes flickered with the most brutal killing intent, but deep within his pupils. . . There was a trace of fear in his eyes. The strength of the Four Dragon General. . . He knew very well that the four of them had joined forces. It was him, the Capital, who was no match for them. In their Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. . . There were only a few old ancestors who could fight against him, but Yang Fann was able to suppress the four Dragon General with ease. It was imaginable how powerful he was. He definitely had the combat strength of an old ancestor, and amongst all the old ancestors. . . They're all the best.
The number one old ancestor of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan was afraid that only the number one old ancestor would be able to suppress him.
However, the Hundred Clan Congress was about to open its doors, so it wasn't easy for the old ancestor and the others to make a move.
"Humph, let that Little Brute live for a few days. When the Hundred Clan Congress is over, that Little Brute will die. . . "
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Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force, Central Divine Palace.
Yang Fann sat cross-legged on the Enlightenment Will Stage.
"Rumble. . . "
Waves of pure Strength of Original Life continuously flowed through the Devouring Black Hole into Yang Fann's body, strengthening his Body.
In the blink of an eye, it had been four months since Yang Fann had suppressed the four Dragon General.
During these four months, Yang Fann had been in seclusion, refining the Pseudo Saint experts. Until now, he had suppressed the Pseudo Saint. Only the four of them had yet to fully refine the Dragon Generals.
The other pseudo-saints, including the Golden Dragon Crown Prince, Dragon Yu Xuan, had yet to fully refine the Yu Xuans. Not a single one of them was left alive. They were all devoured and refined by Yang Fann.
The other major powers were afraid of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, and they didn't dare to kill the Golden Dragon Crown Prince, in case they had a death grudge with the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. There was no room for compromise, but Yang Fann wasn't.
He was hoping that the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan would send more people to seek revenge.
The four great Dragon General were great tonics.
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In the blink of an eye, Another month passed.
Out of the four great Dragon General, Yang Fann had only managed to refine one.
It had to be said that thirty false saints was equivalent to thirty false saints. It was not something that ordinary false saints could compare with.
It would probably take a few months to completely refine the remaining three great Dragon General.
However, the benefits were obvious. Refining the Strength of Original Life obtained by Dragon General was no worse than refining a thousand ordinary False Saints. In fact, it was even better than refining the Strength of Original Life.
Like the power of the shell, it had doubled in size, chasing after some Ninth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign. If the remaining three Dragon General were completely refined, just the power of the shell alone would be enough to match the Ninth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign.
If he could refine the Thousands Primordial Purple Clouds, allowing the Hung Meng Indestructible Body to truly break through to the Beginning, Yang Fann wasn't sure what level his Body's strength would increase to. It was hard to say, just the strength of the Body alone was enough to crush a First or Second Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign.
Just thinking about it made him look forward to it.
"Rumble ~ ~"
Suddenly, Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened, and they shone with a brilliant divine light that could destroy everything.
"Have you found any traces of the Primordial Purple Clouds? Violet Spirit Canyon?"
A Small Completion Hung Meng Indestructible Body required Millions Primordial Purple Cloudss, and a large success required more than a hundred million Primordial Purple Cloudss. As for the Huge Perfection, that was even more than 10 billion. Yang Fann would never mind having too many Yang Fanns. Even after plundering all the ancient countries and obtaining the high grade Thousands Primordial Purple Cloudss, Yang Fann still didn't give up on the search for Primordial Purple Cloudss.
In this past year, Yang Fann had sent out countless subordinates to search for the Primordial Purple Clouds.
Finally, the heavens didn't let down those who were determined. They found traces of the Primordial Purple Clouds in the Violet Spirit Canyon, and there were many of them, far more than one.
"Currently, within the Yang Yun region, there are no other forces that can threaten my Army Of Yang Family. There's no need to make such a big fuss. . . Mm, it's more than enough for a clone to make a trip. "
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