C1215 Something Had Happened
C1215 Something Had Happened
Yang Fann versus Golden Dragon Clan. There were also his allies and many top tier experts from the subsidiary clans.
Jin Yuan and the others' line-up could not be said to be weak, it could even be said to be luxurious.
A total of fifty-two Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors. As long as it wasn't the old monster who had comprehended the Saint King Law, even the top thirty-six false Saints would be mercilessly besieged by them. At most, they would only have to pay a small price.
It was a pity that they had encountered this monster, Yang Fann. Ten days ago, Yang Fann's combat strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary First Grade Half-Step Saint King. Furthermore, after devouring Monarch Boulder, the Body's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and it had almost reached the Third Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign.
With his full combat strength, and the sixty-nine Holy Sovereign Law, even Yang Fann himself couldn't predict how terrifying this punch would be. Even if he hadn't reached the Second Grade Half-step Saint King Stage, he wouldn't be too far away from it. A single punch could severely injure a First Grade Half-Step Saint King.
In the Origin Continent, this kind of power could be considered invincible. Even those old fogeys who had mastered the Saint King Law wouldn't be able to withstand Yang Fann's deadly punch.
"Ah, no ~ ~"
A trace of panic flashed across the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's star-like eyes. That punch had given him an indescribable sense of danger, as if it was going to kill him. At that moment, he was going to die under that terrifying punch.
"Rumble. . . "
Boundless true dragon energy gathered within his Dragon Claw. In that instant, a claw struck out.
This was the most powerful strike of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon. It had gathered the strength of Jin Yuan's fifty-two Top-Level Pseudo-saint, and with the enhancement of the Nine Revolutions Golden Dragon Formation, it had almost stepped into the Half-Step Saint King, and was no weaker than a First Grade Half-Step Saint King.
"Rumble ~ ~"
The fists and claws collided. A terrifying energy wave seemed to want to destroy everything.
In all directions, the vast expanse of space, as well as the vast gorge that stretched for tens of millions of kilometers, completely shattered and collapsed.
All the beasts within the hundred million miles, from the high level beasts that were comparable to High-level Pseudo-saint to the ordinary beasts that were a thousand feet tall, were all turned into Flying Ashs before they could even scream.
In the next moment. . .
"Kacha ~ ~ Kacha ~"
Cracks immediately appeared on the right claw of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon. Those terrifying cracks spread rapidly. In less than a breath's time, it spread to the entire body of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon. It was as if in the next second, the dragon's body would completely collapse.
On the other hand, Yang Fann had only been pushed back a few steps by the rebounding force. The area between his thumb and index finger was faintly trembling. There was almost no damage at all.
The difference between the two was obvious.
It was a complete and utter suppression.
"Long Worm, take another punch from me. " Yang Fann grinned hideously. When he had the upper hand, he didn't show any mercy. With a step, he lunged forward and threw out another punch.
"Bang ~ ~"
The sky and the earth split apart.
The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon had already reached the limit of its collapse. How could it possibly withstand Yang Fann's ultimate punch? It exploded with a loud bang.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Jin Yuan and the other Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors all spat out blood and fell down from the sky. Some of the 28 and 29 Pseudo Saints who had low cultivation base had their bodies completely exploded, and their flesh and blood splattered in all directions.
"Monster! He's a monster!"
"The heavens are unfair! The heavens are unfair!"
"No, I can't die, I can't die. Run, run!"
. . .
At this moment, Jin Yuan and the others were scared out of their wits. They had no time to continue killing Yang Fann. They turned into rays of light and forcefully used the Forbidden Arts to increase their speed, fleeing for their lives.
They were scared. They were really scared. This monster wasn't something they could deal with at all.
Some Top-Level Pseudo-saint old ancestors were even more regretful. Damn it! Why did they believe Jin Yuan's words? Yang Fann was a monster that they couldn't afford to offend! As long as I'm alive today, my family will immediately withdraw from the Golden Dragon Alliance.
Even an idiot could tell that Yang Fann would never let the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan go. If he continued to follow the ship of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, he would be finished sooner or later.
Right at this moment. . .
"Rumble ~ ~"
A brilliant golden light suddenly rose from Yang Fann's body.
"Doxorubicin, suppress!"
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
An endless power of suppression erupted from within the Doxorubicin. In an instant, it had locked down the space within a trillion kilometers.
"Ah, not good ~ ~" Jin Yuan and the others' expressions changed dramatically. It was as if they had fallen into a swamp, causing their speed to drop by more than ten million times.
After devouring and refining a large number of saint artifacts, the Doxorubicin had once again transcended two Saint Tribulations in a short year. It had successfully transformed into a powerful Eighth Tribulation saint artifact.
If it wasn't for his severe injuries, Jin Yuan and the second ancestor of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, Old Ancestor Golden Pool, might have been able to break free from the suppression of the Doxorubicin. But now. . . How could they still have the strength to do so?
"It's all over now. "
A cold light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. His right hand moved like an eagle grabbing a chicken, grabbing towards Jin Yuan and the others.
"Ah, no. "
"Yang Fann, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Let me go. Let me go. "
"Master, please spare me. I am willing to surrender and submit to you. I will serve you for generations. "
. . .
"You only want to surrender now? It's too late. Be obedient and become my nourishment for my growth. " Yang Fann remained unmoved. His eyes were filled with an indescribable excitement. 52 Top-Level Pseudo-saint. If he could devour and refine all of them, the power of his Body wouldn't be much different even if it wasn't as strong as a high grade Top-level Holy Sovereign.
At that time, his combat strength would surely be able to reach two Half-step Saint King Stage warriors.
. . .
"Roar ~ ~ Little Son Yang Fan, with my soul, I will curse you, the Holy Soul, and you will never be able to reincarnate. . . "
. . .
"Curse technique? Interesting. Unfortunately, it is useless to me. " Yang Fann sneered. The Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique was circulated to its limit in an instant. The curse power that had just arrived was completely devoured. Although the curse power was mysterious, it was still a type of power in the end. And the Heaven Devouring Earth Devouring Technique devoured everything. What was a mere curse power?
. . .
Ten breaths later.
All the Top-Level Pseudo-saint including Jin Yuan had been sealed by Yang Fann. Now was not the time to devour them. There were 52 Top-Level Pseudo-saint, and many of them were even high grade Top-Level Pseudo-saint. It would be impossible to devour all of them in less than two to three months.
However, the Spatial Fissure could only exist for two months.
Yang Fann wasn't afraid of the Fiendish Qi. It could easily neutralize the curse of a Top-Level Pseudo-saint. Naturally, he could also devour the Fiendish Qi for his own use, and it wouldn't affect him in the slightest.
However, Yang Fann wasn't very confident that he could break through the World Crystal Wall and return to the Origin Continent.
He had no idea how the The Great World Of Vicious Beasts was nurtured. The World Crystal Wall was so strong that even with his current strength, he could only tear a tiny crack in it.
. . .
After putting the group of Top-Level Pseudo-saint into the Doxorubicin, Yang Fann's figure moved and soon disappeared into the Void.
. . .
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fann was filled with doubts. In these three days, He had searched a large number of places and killed many ferocious beasts. Some of them were over one billion feet long, and their combat strength was comparable to High-level Pseudo-saint's. Strangely, he didn't find a single King Of Vicious Beast. This was completely different from what Emperor God Lord and the others had said. According to what they had said, In the The Great World Of Vicious Beasts, there were several dozen light years of land. There would be a King Of Vicious Beast.
But now, in the region that he had passed by. . . It was not just a few dozen light years, even a few hundred light years was far more than that.
Right at this moment. . . . . .
"Eh?" Yang Fann frowned. He waved his hand, and a silver token with a large number of ancient Runes engraved on it appeared on his face.
The Monarch God's token - Emperor God Lord had given him a communication token. At this moment, the ancient Rune on the token was flashing rapidly.
"Something has happened. "
Emperor God Lord had once said that the faster the Rune flickered on the Monarch God's token, the more urgent the matter would become.
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's divine sense moved, and he extended it towards the rapidly flashing Monarch God token. . .
. . .