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Terrifying, truly terrifying.
Just this person alone was comparable to a supreme great sect, a super holy palace.
In an instant, the entire Tiannan Realm River was in turmoil, especially the Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and the other super powers. They were secretly brewing some kind of conspiracy and killing intent. For thousands and trillions of years, none of them had ever suffered such a huge loss, and they were still in the hands of someone who hadn't even grown a single hair.
Under the new and old hatred, all the major powers wished they could burn Yang Fann's bones and scatter his ashes, then shred him into a million pieces.
No matter what, Little Son Yang Fan had to die.
Otherwise, where would the face of these great sects and sacred palaces be? Where was the dignity? In the future, they would still become the laughingstock of the world.
The others would not care about Yang Fann's cultivation. Speaking of which, they would only say that they could not even defeat a junior who was less than ten thousand years old.
There were also many old monsters who had lived for hundreds of millions of years that emerged one after another. Each and every one of them was like a shark that had smelled the scent of blood as they swarmed over.
The rumors might be exaggerated, but even if it was just a few dozen Half-Step Saint King or a thousand Top-level Holy Sovereign, it was still shocking. Some of the top thirty sects and holy palaces usually only had dozens or thousands of Half-Step Saint King or Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors guarding them. Yang Fann was actually able to suppress so many top grade experts at the age of a child.
One could imagine the great secret hidden in his body. Perhaps, even some Saint King Sovereign would be tempted by it.
If they could seize the great opportunity from Yang Fann, perhaps they would be able to take that crucial step and become a Holy King.
This was their only chance, and it was very likely that they would only have one chance to break through to the Saint King Stage. They couldn't afford to miss it.
Reaching the Saint King Realm depended on luck. It was not something that could be broken through just by cultivating hard.
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Tiannan Realm River - southwestern Star Domain.
There was a huge world that was millions of light years wide, and it was filled with all kinds of strange lights.
But now, the entire world was covered with an indescribable pressure.
The surroundings of this great world were densely packed. It was filled with war fortresses of various shapes and sizes that were as large as stars.
These war fortresses were the smallest. All of them were several light-years old. Some of the larger ones were even connected to hundreds of light-years of land, covering the four corners of the great world, completely sealing off the entire great world and making it impossible for even a drop of water to flow through.
Amongst them, there were ten war fortresses that were the most conspicuous, being thousands of light-years in size. Rather than calling them war fortresses, it would be more accurate to call them a great world.
One had to know that some of the smaller Primary Major World were only a few thousand light years old.
. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
From time to time, terrifying armies would fly out from the war fortress like locusts, charging towards the great world.
These armies were at least a few million, at most a few hundred million. They were all elites. At the very least, they were at the Quasi-Saint. There were countless Half Saint experts, and even traces of Saints would appear from time to time.
Every time this happened, a large number of experts would shoot into the sky from the great world below. They would collide with the great armies and engage in the most intense battle.
"Bang! Bang!"
Countless fireworks bloomed in the skies above the great worlds, and a massive number of experts fell like raindrops. An endless rain of blood dyed the great worlds red. The great world was vast! The region had been completely dyed red. That was the color of fresh blood.
One side had the numerical advantage, and their cultivation base was extremely high. However, the other side was a local battle and had the advantage in terms of terrain. Under the suppression of the Strength Of World, the strength of those invaders decreased again and again. In a short period of time, both sides were evenly matched, and neither side was able to do anything to the other.
. . .
That large world was none other than the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
The war fortresses surrounding the big world were the top forces of the Origin Continent, the Coalition Forces.
Over the past thousands of years, the top powers of the Origin Continent had accumulated a lot of forces in the Tiannan Realm River, including the expert that could help them achieve sainthood.
Especially the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Devil God Palace. The Truism and the other ten major powers were the strongest in the Tiannan Realm River. They were only one or two grades weaker than the Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and the Confucian-Saint Palace. The weakest was the Red Dust Palace. The Nether Palace was able to squeeze into the ranks of the top hundred major powers, the strongest Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. It could even be ranked in the top twenty, and could dominate the entire world. Even the Myriad Saints Palace, the Confucian-Saint Palace, and the other ten major powers had to be wary of it.
It was also because of the existence of the ten major powers that the natives of Origin Continent were able to gain a foothold in Tiannan Realm River.
There was no wall in the world that couldn't be seen through. The Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and the other major powers were able to find out that Yang Fann had destroyed their foundation in the Origin Continent and unified the entire Origin Continent. Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Devil God Palace, and the other major powers were no exception. In an instant, all the major powers were pointed out. The Origin Continent was their root, and it was the reason why they had the confidence to compete with the major powers of the Tiannan Realm River.
The reason why they were able to hold on for so long without being destroyed by the major powers of Myriad Saints Palace was because of this. It was because of the fake Saint of Origin Continent, a Half-Step Saint King who had attained the Dao and became a Saint. The flow of water was long and steady, and they were constantly making up for their losses.
Initially, they wanted to camp in the center of the Heavenly River and burn Yang Fann's bones and scatter his ashes.
However, they were a step too late. Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and many other top grade experts had already arrived at the riverside of the Heavenly River before them.
With their relationship with the Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and other top powers of the Tiannan Realm River, a great battle would surely break out as soon as they arrived at the riverside of the Heavenly River.
The hatred between the two sides that had lasted hundreds of billions of years was not something that could be easily resolved.
In the end, the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and the other powers had no choice but to take a step back and start with the forces behind Yang Fann.
Thirty years ago, the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and the other major powers, the Coalition Forces, descended upon the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts together, wanting to suppress the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts in one fell swoop and capture Yang Fann's family and friends.
In their minds, with their strength, it would be a piece of cake for them to suppress a high-rank world. Even with the suppression of the Strength Of World. . . It was the same.
One should know that in the beginning of the Coalition Forces, there were ten Half-Step Saint King and more than 300 Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors. However, the result was the exact opposite. Including the ten Half-Step Saint King warriors, all the experts were wiped out.
A sixty-year cycle ago, True King Yuan Long had already brought a hundred Half-Step Saint King to the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. The ten Great Saint Kings and Top-level Holy Sovereign were completely suppressed by True King Yuan Long and the others before they could unleash their full power. They didn't even use the trump card that Yang Fann had given them.
These ten Great Half-Step Saint King warriors were only at the Low-grade Half-Step Saint King. The strongest one among them was only a twelve Dao Half-Step Saint King warrior. Under the suppression of the Strength Of World in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. . . The nine low level Half-Step Saint King warriors fell to the Top-level Holy Sovereign, while the twelve of them could only exert the combat strength of a low level Half-Step Saint King warrior. On the other hand, True King Yuan Long and the others were Yang Fann's slaves. They had the mark of Yang Fann on them, and their cultivation base and strength. It was enough for them to unleash more than half of their strength, or even longer than that. That suppression will be weakened.
Both sides were on completely different levels.
The destruction of Coalition Forces had alarmed the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and the other major powers, but they had only paid a little bit of attention to it. After all, under the suppression of the Strength Of World, the Coalition Forces could only exert a limited amount of power.
Soon, another Coalition Forces was sent out. In the eyes of the higher ups of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Devil God Palace and the others. . . This time, they would definitely be able to suppress the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. In this alliance army, there were 38 Half-Step Saint King warriors. There was even a Top-level Half-step Saint King warrior in charge. However. . . To everyone's surprise, the second wave of attack was still the same as before. It didn't create any waves, and the entire army was wiped out.
At this moment, the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and the other major powers finally realized the scariness of this high level world, Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. It wasn't like what they had imagined. They had only relied on the suppression of the Strength Of World. The Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts was only a high grade world. Its limit was only to suppress nine High-level Half-step Saint King, and it could only suppress one or two levels of power at most. As for the Top-level Half-step Saint King, the suppression was negligible. It was completely negligible.
In other words, in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, * Hong Long. . . . . . *
Hiss ~ ~
The major powers didn't dare to hold anything back. Apart from the necessary forces that were left behind to guard the area, almost all of them had come out.
The line-up was more magnificent than the one at the riverside of the Sky River. The Yang Fanns that surrounded Yang Fann were even more powerful than the ones at the riverside.
There were more than 300 Half-Step Saint King warriors, and even 22 Top-level Half-step Saint King warriors. The strongest one among them was a Half-step Saint King Stage warrior, and he was only a step away from breaking through to the expert realm in Tiannan Realm River.
But even so, he still couldn't do anything to the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
True King Yuan Long and the others were armed to the teeth with the help of the large number of holy talismans given by Yang Fann. Although each of them only had a maximum of sixteen Half-Step Saint King cultivation base, their actual combat strength was. . . Even Top-level Half-step Saint King warriors wouldn't dare to underestimate them, especially when True King Yuan Long had activated two of his most powerful holy talismans. The power that was even more terrifying than the 36 Top-level Half-step Saint King's was wreaking havoc in the starry sky. He had killed three Top-level Half-step Saint King in one go.
It had completely frightened the remaining seventeen Top-level Half-step Saint King. The longer they lived, the more afraid they would be of death.
Although they all knew that True King Yuan Long definitely didn't have many of these supreme treasures and holy talismans, they were enough to take away the lives of a few of them. No one would just sacrifice themselves for others.
Besides, the ten major powers had always been filthy and had always been in conflict with each other.
Many Top-level Half-step Saint King didn't dare to venture too deep into the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts because of the suppression of the Strength Of World. As for the other Half-Step Saint King, their combat strength was limited. Of course, True King Yuan Long and the others didn't dare to push them too far, as they were all on the defensive.
The number of holy talismans was limited, especially the top grade holy talisman that could withstand Yang Fann's full force attack. It wasn't that Yang Fann didn't want to refine more top grade holy talismans, it was because it was hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Not every single piece of jade could store all of his strength. After plundering the entire Origin Continent and collecting the treasures of countless races, Yang Fann was only able to barely refine six top grade holy talismans.
With just the remaining four top grade saint talismans, he could at most take away the lives of six or seven Top-level Half-step Saint King warriors. Although the other high grade saint talismans could threaten those Top-level Half-step Saint King warriors, it was only limited to that. At most, he could injure them severely. He wanted to kill a Top-level Half-step Saint King warrior completely. It was virtually impossible.
For a moment, both sides had entered a stalemate.
Up until now, only some Saints and Combat Weapons below the Sage Stage were fighting.
. . .
A ripple suddenly appeared in the Void 30 light-years away from a large fortress in the northwest direction of Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
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