C1177 You Won't Have That Chance
C1177 You Won't Have That Chance
In an instant, the entire Yang Yun Realm was stunned. Countless experts shook as the dynasty was replaced. That was a common occurrence. It could be said that. . . Every year, even every month. . . There were countries in the Yangyun Zone that were destroyed, and countless living beings were turned into slaves of the fallen countries. . . However, they were basically all marquises and duchies. Not to mention the high and mighty empires, even the kingdoms. . . They had not been destroyed for nearly ten thousand years.
Now, not only had the empire been destroyed, but there were also three of them. In less than ten days, they had completely fallen.
This was something that had never happened in hundreds of millions of years. It was simply going to turn the sky upside down.
For a moment, the Army Of Yang Family had become a taboo in the hearts of countless living beings. The expressions of countless people changed.
Especially those kingdoms and empires near Qinglin, Celestial Phenomenon, and Poison Dragon Three Great Empires. They were in a constant state of anxiety. They were afraid that the Army Of Yang Family would attack them at any time.
The Army Of Yang Family was able to destroy the Three Great Empires in just ten days. Its terrifying strength was simply unheard of. Not to mention ordinary kingdoms and empires, even those ancient kingdoms that had been passed down for billions of years couldn't compare to it.
If they really attacked them, with their strength, there was no way they could stop them.
. . .
Time flowed like water, and soon, half a year had passed.
The expansion of the Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force had been completed a long time ago. The entire Holy City had expanded by more than ten thousand times in an instant, and even a billion miles of land had occupied half of the Sky Wolf Plain.
The surrounding area was surrounded by thick and heavy city walls that were tens of thousands of meters tall. Countless divine formations were engraved on them. Once they were activated, they would suppress everything.
It was the Ninth Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign. Anyone who dared to cause trouble in the Holy City would be mercilessly killed. It was an impregnable fortress.
In the Origin Continent, although the difficulty of advancing to the False Saint realm was much lower than in the Tiannan Realm River, there were still very few experts above the False Saint realm.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Every day, a group of Shining Sun Fleet, numbering in the hundreds, rose up from the Holy City and quickly left the city.
After the construction of the Holy City, numerous Sunshine Battleship bases rose up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, annexing the Three Great Empires, the six great kingdoms, and plundering their tens of millions of years of accumulation. Yang Fann did not lack resources, not to mention that there was always a huge amount of resources being excavated and exploited at every moment.
The problem of resources was solved. Technology was even less of a problem. Yang Fann had a lot of warship grandmasters under his command. At the same time, a large number of alien Battleship Masters were gathered. Although there were still many inadequacies in these alien Battleship Masters, it was still possible to nurture them.
A hundred warships a day was only the beginning. As time passed, the base of the warship would continue to increase, and the speed would also increase rapidly. In the end, a thousand ships a day was not a dream.
One had to admit that the Origin Continent was a blessed land. If it was in the Tiannan Realm River, Yang Fann would never be able to launch such a frenzied attack. A clever woman would never be able to cook without rice. It was not easy to conquer a large world in the Tiannan Realm River. It would take a lot of time just to travel.
However, the Origin Continent was different. The resources of a kingdom alone were no less than the resources of a kingdom. The Primary Major World was even more terrifying than an empire. Even the most ordinary empire's resources were no weaker than a peak Primary Major World like the Heavenly Star World. The outstanding ones among them, like those ancient countries, were not even comparable to a intermediate Great World.
In just half a year's time, the amount of resources Yang Fann had accumulated was no less than the amount of resources the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had accumulated over tens of billions of years.
After annexing Qinglin, Du Long, and the Three Great Empires, the Army Of Yang Family didn't stop. Instead, they continued to attack other empires and kingdoms.
At this moment, the entire southwestern region of the Yangyun Domain had fallen into Yang Fann's hands. He controlled nine of the empire's Gundams and seventy-three kingdoms. As for the other smaller kingdoms, there were even more of them, numbering in the hundreds or thousands.
Although his true body hadn't made a move, his three clones could match the strength of a Rank Six intermediate Holy Sovereign. As long as he didn't provoke the other ancient kingdoms, he would be able to sweep across the entire Yangyun Domain.
Comparisons between men really pissed him off.
The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had entered the Origin Continent dozens of times, but it was just a small matter. Not to mention the fact that Yang Fann had occupied half of the domain, it was rare for him to even occupy a part of the empire.
Many major powers in the Origin Continent hated these creatures from the outside world. When it came to matters of high calibre, they would only think that they had died too slowly, let alone a few false saints. Even if there were four or five Pseudo Saints in the Origin Continent, they would only be able to squeeze into the ranks of the expert.
Even if one wanted to overturn a country, it would usually be done in secret. The mastermind behind this would definitely not be as arrogant as Yang Fann. This was completely a direct provocation to all the major powers in the Yang Yun Domain.
At this time, within the Yang Yun Region, countless people of great worlds were preparing to watch Yang Fann make a fool of himself. Many of them already viewed Yang Fann as a dead man. Don't look at how happy Yang Fann was right now. Once those ancient countries attacked, they would be wiped out in the blink of an eye.
Of course, there were also many people who were secretly worried for Yang Fann. They were all people of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
There were a total of 180 great domains in the Origin Continent. Within the Yang Yun domain, there were also many people from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
Yang Fann was the number one monster in the history of the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, and the hope that Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts would rise to prominence. If anything were to happen to him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Your Highness, oh, Your Highness, you are being reckless this time.
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Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force, Central Divine Palace.
Yang Fann sat with his legs crossed, surrounded by purple qi, as if he was a holy being.
Primordial Purple Clouds after Primordial Purple Clouds were constantly being devoured by him, strengthening his Body.
After taking down the six great empires and sixty-seven kingdoms, Yang Fann obtained seventy-two more Primordial Purple Cloudss. Adding the previous sixteen, Yang Fann had obtained eighty-eight Primordial Purple Cloudss. Half a year had passed, and most of the eighty-eight Primordial Purple Cloudss had already been refined by him. At that moment, he had already devoured more than a hundred Primordial Purple Cloudss.
Although he was still far from reaching the true Beginning of the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, even so, the terrifying power of the Body was enough to kill an ordinary High-level Holy Sovereign.
Terrifying. In terms of Saint Physiques, many high grade Top-level Holy Sovereign were just like this.
. . .
Vast Ancient City - Capital of Archaeopterygium.
Inside a luxurious palace in the center of the palace sat nine great experts.
On the throne of Hall Lord sat Great Man. He was wearing a golden Divine Armor, looking like a high and mighty god. Every move he made was filled with an irresistible majesty. It was the bearing of an emperor who ruled the world. The world was under his control.
This man was none other than the Archaeopterygium's man. He was the current Ancient Emperor, a mighty False Saint of the Nine Paths.
The Ancient Emperor was the Ancient Emperor, and he was not someone that could be compared with the likes of Emperor Qinglin. Even Old Ancestor Qinglin was much weaker than him.
In the main hall, the other eight people were also quite extraordinary. The weakest of them was a Seven Taos Pseudo-saint, and there was even one person whose cultivation base was above Ancient Emperor Mang Cang. He controlled twelve Holy Sovereign Law, and he was a terrifying pseudo-Saint.
These eight people were the ancestors of The Eight Empires, who was standing around the Archaeopterygium.
"Today, I have gathered all of you here, not for any other reason. I am here to discuss how to deal with the evil spirit Yang Fann. . . " Ancient Emperor Mang Cang looked around and said slowly, "In just half a year, that evil spirit Yang Fann has already taken down the nine southwestern countries. The next step. . . His target will definitely be the nine countries. . . "
When Old Ancestor The Eight Empires heard this, a sinister look flashed across his eyes. In just half a year, it could be seen how terrifying the Nine Great Empires, Yang Fann, and the Army Of Yang Family under his command were.
Although he didn't want to admit it, with the strength of his empire, he was absolutely no match for the army of evil spirits. It would be a big problem if he could even last for a week. He would definitely become their mortal enemy.
At this moment. . .
The Mang Cang Ancient Emperor spoke once again, "Rather than passively defending and being attacked by the Evil Spirit army one by one, why not take the initiative to attack? Gather the strength of the nine countries and attack the southwest together. . . . "
"Ancient Emperor's words are reasonable. Passive defense is only the lower option. Taking the initiative to attack is the best option. "
"Gather the power of the Nine Nations and we will definitely be able to break through that Evil Spirit army. "
"Good! It was decided. We'll return immediately to gather the army. "
"Not only us, the Nine Nations, but we can also gather the various kingdoms to fight together"
. . .
"You want to work together to deal with me? That's a good idea. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance. "
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