C1248 Trembling the Central Sanctuary
C1248 Trembling the Central Sanctuary
This Purple Cloud Province could be said to be the number one province in Central Sanctuary. Whether it was in terms of resources or area, it was superior to the other provinces. This place was also where the headquarters of Nine Empyreans Divine Hall was located.
Time passed by in a flash. It was now time for Yang Fann to suppress Master Of The Nether Austin. There were also the nine Supreme Elders of Nether Palace.
Without Master Of The Nether Austin and the other Half-step Saint King Stage grand elders, the Nether Palace would be nothing more than a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They couldn't put up any resistance except for the bloodline of the supreme elder, Garfield. They were lucky enough to survive, but all the false saints of the other Nether Palace had been captured by Garfield and his two true disciples. They were refined into Demon God's Sacrificial Altars by the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar.
One had to admit that the number of False Saints was beyond Yang Fann's imagination. There were nearly two hundred thousand of them. One should know that after Yang Fann unified the two hundred and forty large domains in the western region, the total number of False Saints under his command only exceeded five hundred thousand.
Moreover, the quality was far greater than the number of Pseudo Saints under Yang Fann's command. Out of the thirty-six Pseudo Saints, there were nearly a hundred of them. Thirty-four or thirty-five of them were even more. More than five hundred of them were terrifying.
Including the Demonic God Battle Puppets that the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar possessed, the scariness of the Demon God Army had far exceeded the imagination of the world. There were nearly two hundred and fifty thousand False Saint Perfection Semi-saints and over ten million Perfection Semi-saint Garfields. Once these Half-Step Saint Kings were combined into Devil God's battle formation, even eight Half-Step Saint King warriors like Garfield would be able to defeat them, or even surround and kill them.
Under the nourishment of a large number of Top-tier Demon Gods Collimators, the grade of the Collimators had risen by leaps and bounds. They were one step ahead of the Doxorubicin, and they had formed the Great Dao Sacred Mark in one go, allowing them to step into the ranks of the lower-grade Collimator. Furthermore, it was only a step away from the intermediate Collimator. As long as he refined a few tens of thousands of fake Saints, he should be able to smoothly make a breakthrough.
Unfortunately, even so, the help of the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar was still limited to Yang Fann.
It was still a long way to go to keep up with Yang Fann's pace.
As for the Nether Palace's hundred billion years of accumulation, it was naturally impossible for Yang Fann to give it all to someone else. All of it had fallen into Yang Fann's hands, causing his net worth to increase by more than double. Even Collimator and Yang Fann had found eighteen pieces. Unfortunately, the most powerful one was the strongest. It was only a intermediate Collimator, so it wasn't very useful to Yang Fann.
In fact, there was also a high-grade Collimator in the Nether Palace. It was the eye of the formation, the Six Paths Bead. Unfortunately, after the battle with Yang Fann, the formation was destroyed by Yang Fann. The Six Paths Bead, which was the eye of the formation, was also severely injured, causing its grade to drop to the intermediate Collimator's first grade. It would take an unknown amount of time for it to recover.
As for the other Holy Herbs and Holy Crystals. . . That was even more. Even the Exquisite Holy Crystalss were piled up like mountains, and there were far more than one.
However, what disappointed Yang Fann the most was that he didn't need many Primordial Purple Cloudss. There weren't even 130,000 of them, and there were more than 20,000 of them. Yang Fann had found them from Master Of The Nether and the others' collection. S he found in the treasure vault of Nether Palace had only exceeded 100,000.
It was a far cry from what Yang Fann had expected.
A tiny Blue Mei Clan could find over ten thousand Primordial Purple Cloudss. The Nether Palace was more than a hundred times stronger than the Blue Mei Clan. No matter what, they had to have at least two to three hundred thousand Primordial Purple Cloudss.
After staying in Abyssal Mountain for another three days and supporting Garfield's eldest disciple, Mo Lott, as the new Master Of The Nether, Yang Fann brought Garfield to the old lair of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, the Purple Cloud State. However, Yang Fann did not bring Garfield's two great disciples with him.
Yang Fann's target was not just the Abyssal Mountain, he would also not let go of the Cloudy Cloud Province controlled by the Nether Palace.
Putting aside the amount of resources in the Cloudy Cloud Province, Yang Fann couldn't afford to miss out on the Primordial Purple Clouds. The Abyssal Mountain was just the biggest one. All the major powers in Cloudy Cloud had more or less stored some Primordial Purple Cloudss. When combined, there weren't even a few tens of thousands of them. Ten to twenty thousand was not a small amount.
The strength of Morlott and Randall was a bit weak, but they were both Half-Step Saint King warriors after all. It wouldn't be a problem for them to control all the major powers in the Cloudy Cloud.
As the lair of Nether Palace, although there were other major powers in the Cloudy Cloud, the strongest amongst them was a first-rate power. Not to mention Half-Step Saint King, even the 36 Pseudo Saints couldn't find many of them.
Furthermore, Garfield's expert was also under Mo Luo and Garfield's command.
As the Grand Supreme of Nether Palace, Garfield was second only to Master Of The Nether Austin in terms of expert. His forces were one of the best in the entire Nether Palace. Among them, there were 13 Pseudo Saints, 34, 35 Pseudo Saints, and more than 50 Top-Level Pseudo-saint Saints. The rest were close to 600 Top-Level Pseudo-saint Saints.
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There was no wall in the world that was impenetrable. As one of the ten major powers in Central Sanctuary, every single movement of the Nether Palace would affect the overall situation of the world. No one knew how many major powers were paying attention to the Nether Palace. Furthermore, Yang Fann had never thought of sealing off the news.
Soon, the news of the Nether Palace being turned upside down spread across the entire Central Sanctuary like a sudden clap of thunder.
"The Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan from outer space has stepped into the Central Sanctuary. "
"First, it destroyed the Blue Mei Clan, then it turned the Nether Palace upside down. It also helped the Nether Palace's Grand Supreme Garfield, Mo Lott, ascend to the position of Master Of The Nether. "
"Hiss. . . What a good Master Of Evil Spirits. He actually overturned the Nether Palace with just his own strength. Terrifying, truly terrifying. "
" This kid has overturned the Nether Palace the moment he arrived. This is simply heaven defying. It seems like the Central Sanctuary is going to change. "
"Instruct the disciples of our family not to offend that Dark Star. Even the Nether Palace has been turned upside down by him, let alone our small family. "
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In the eyes of countless major powers in Central Sanctuary, the western region was a desolate land. Basically, not many powers paid attention to what was happening there. Even after Yang Fann annihilated the Blue Mei Clan, not many people knew about Yang Fann. It was the forces of the Dark Blue Province and the nearby provinces that the Blue Mei Clan was in. Although the Blue Mei Race was the top of the first rank races, they were essentially a first rank race. In the entire Central Sanctuary, there were no more than five thousand first-rate clans. There were also three thousand of them, and one of them was destroyed. It wasn't a big deal at all.
However, the Nether Palace was different. They were a member of the supreme power of Central Sanctuary. Not long after that, the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan had become the subject of discussion among countless major powers. All the information about Yang Fann after he entered the Origin Continent was first about occupying the Yang Yun Domain, then the Holy Heart Domain, and finally the unification of the two hundred and forty large domains in the west. No matter how big or small the details were, they were all dug out.
Countless major powers listed Yang Fann as a target they couldn't afford to offend. He was a peerless and ruthless man. If anything went wrong, he would wipe out the entire family. Even the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and Devil God Palace had suffered a great loss in his hands. They couldn't afford to offend him, they really couldn't afford to offend him.
Some major powers had even locked up all the profligate sons in their families. Before Yang Fann returned to Tiannan Realm River, they didn't intend to release them. This would save them the trouble of provoking that Evil Spirit.
Wasn't it because a profligate son of the Lan Mei Family had taken a fancy to Yang Fann's female slave? That was the reason why their entire family was wiped out. In the end, even the Nether Palace was unlucky as well.
At the same time, the attitude of the large number of foreign races who hated the human race changed drastically. Countless human slaves were released.
Yang Fann was born in the human race. It wouldn't be worth it if he angered Dark Star because of these lowly humans.
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Central Sanctuary, Blue Demon Province, a small courtyard in a small border city.
A few pseudo-saints dressed in luxurious clothes gathered together. Their eyes flickered with envy and regret from time to time. "His Royal Highness Yang Fan is His Royal Highness Yang Fan. He is indeed worthy of being the number one monster in the history of our human race. Even in the Origin Continent where there are so many Origin Continents, he is still able to reach the peak. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have believed in my own identity. Sigh. . . "
These few Pseudo Saints were clearly from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts as well. There was once a great opportunity placed in front of them, but it was precisely because of their so-called reserved nature that they were able to slip away in front of their eyes.
Back in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, although Yang Fann had never accepted a Perfection Semi-saint as his disciple, these Pseudo Saints still had a pretty high chance of success.
After all, the strongest subordinate under Yang Fann was only a Ninth Rank Perfection Semi-saint.
Unfortunately, all of them were confident in their identities, and were unwilling to lower their heads to a junior like Yang Fann.
Now, they had even destroyed the Nether Palace. It was one of the top powers in the Origin Continent, a super power with a Half-Step Saint King guarding it. Even in the entire Tiannan Realm River, it could be ranked in the top hundred, or even the top fifty. One could imagine how terrifying Yang Fann's strength was.
They had been thrown tens of thousands of light-years away. At this time, even if they wanted to seek refuge with Yang Fann, Yang Fann would never accept them as mere ants.
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Central Sanctuary, Lower Province's Thousand Meteorite Province, on the top floor of a high-class restaurant, there was a window seat.
A handsome young man dressed in brocade clothes had a look of jealousy in his eyes, "Where did this Yang Fann come from? How could he be stronger than me. . . " He, Tuoba Mingzhu, was a supreme sect, the Most Powerful Monster that had existed in the history of Taoism. He was less than a hundred million years old. He had already comprehended eighteen Holy Sovereign Law, and with the help of the supreme treasure in the sect. . . Even a high-ranked Top-Level Pseudo-saint could fight against them. In addition to the foundation of the Taoism in the Origin Continent, he thought that he would surely amaze the world with a single feat.
However, he hadn't even taken down the tiny Thousand Falling Province. Yang Fann, who came out of nowhere, had actually taken down the Nether Palace with his own strength.
The gap between them was more than ten thousand miles. One should know that the Nether Palace was only slightly weaker than the Taoism. How could there be such a monster in this world?
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Time flew by. Another three months passed.
Central Sanctuary, Purple Cloud State, Nine Cloud Palace.
This was the decision made by the upper echelons of Nine Empyreans Divine Hall.
On this day, dozens of peerless experts had gathered in Nine Cloud Palace. Each of them had an aura as deep as the ocean, and they were all Half-Step Saint King.
A few of them had terrifying auras, and they were even stronger than Master Of The Nether Austin.
However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the Nine Heavens Palace was filled with a strange solemnity.
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