C1288 Suppressing the Entire World of Saints
C1288 Suppressing the Entire World of Saints
A Saint King Sovereign was enough to sweep away all the major powers in Tiannan Realm River, especially that Saint King Sovereign. He was not their friend but their enemy. How could they not be afraid of him?
Especially in the Nine Empyreans World, True Devil Great World, Profound Yang Great World, and other top great worlds. After the fall of the major powers, many major powers were in a state of panic.
No one could guarantee that Yang Fann's next target would be them.
Many major powers secretly made up their minds. Once something went wrong, they would immediately leave Tiannan Realm River and flee far away, lest they follow the footsteps of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Devil God Palace, and the other ten major powers.
These major powers that had been passed down for hundreds of billions of years were more or less related to the nearby World River, unlike those smaller powers that had no way to leave even if they wanted to.
Of course, this was a helpless move, a last resort.
If there was no need, no one would be willing to abandon their foundation and leave their home.
Although their strength was not bad, and they all had Half-Step Saint King overseeing them, and there was even more than one, it was not that easy to make a name for themselves in the other realms.
Half-Step Saint King was a top tier expert in Tiannan Realm River, but in the other world rivers, that wasn't necessarily the case.
Furthermore, the other World River powers wouldn't allow them to establish their roots so easily.
These major powers. . . It wasn't something that could be satisfied with just one or two of them in the Primary Major World.
At least, it had to be a high-rank great world. It could even be a top grade great world. However, there was a limit to the number of high grade great worlds in each river.
At that time, there would definitely be a great battle.
. . .
In the center of the Tiannan Realm River, in the Great Saint World.
The Myriad Saints Palace was actively preparing for war, recalling the high-end combat forces of the other great worlds back to the Myriad Saint Great World. As the once greatest power in the World River, the Myriad Saints Palace not only occupied the Myriad Saint Great World, but also had over ten thousand subsidiary worlds, more than a hundred of which were high ranked great worlds. There were even two top-ranked great worlds, and their resources were far greater than the other major powers.
At the same time, they had also sent someone to prepare a generous gift for them. They were going to the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, hoping that they would be able to shake hands with Yang Fann and make peace with him.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, they really didn't want to start a war with a Saint King Sovereign.
Besides, Saint King Sovereign wasn't alone. Twenty-five Top-level Half-step Saint King, nearly a hundred ordinary Half-Step Saint King, and tens of thousands of Top-level Holy Sovereign. This force was enough to push him into the top three major powers of Tiannan Realm River.
As for the fortune in Yang Fann's hand, they had long forgotten about it. Fighting with a Saint King Sovereign for the fortune was simply courting death.
However, they didn't wait for the people of Myriad Saints Palace to arrive in Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.
In the starry sky thousands of lightyears away from the Myriad Saint Great World.
"Rumble. . . "
Suddenly, it began to distort, transforming into a terrifying Wormhole with a diameter of several light-years.
In the next moment. . .
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
A massive fleet of ten million Galactic Warships passed through the Space Wormhole.
It was densely packed, and it covered the entire starry sky.
"Rumble. . . "
A bolt of lightning flashed out from the 30,000-miles-long flagship in the center of the fleet, appearing outside of the World of Saints.
A terrifying Thunder God surrounded by endless lightning appeared. It was the number one fighter under Yang Fann - True King Wan Lei.
"Palace Master Wan Sheng, our master invites you in!"
True King Wan Lei's voice was like the rumbling of thunder, sweeping across the entire Saint World and causing endless lightning storms.
. . .
The Divine Hall at the top of Myriad Saint Mountain.
"What should come must come. Today, I will meet that Yang Fann and see what his intentions are. . . " Palace Master Wan Sheng, who was sitting on the throne, murmured softly.
"Palace Lord, please be careful. " The Half-Step Saint King from the Myriad Saints Palace below said worriedly. The skin of a tree, the name of a human. . . Little Son Yang Fan was a ruthless man.
"Everyone, don't worry. I'll save it. "
Myriad Saints Palace nodded slightly, then with a sway of his body, he disappeared from the Divine Hall.
In the next second. . .
A peerless expert appeared not far from True King Wan Lei.
He could be seen floating in the air, and his entire body was bathed in holy radiance. Its aura was sacred and unparalleled, causing people to feel deep veneration for it. A faint proud smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were cold. His skin was emitting a flawless glow and there was a circle of divine light above his head. He looked like a true god that had descended to the world.
His demeanor was peerless, and even True King Wan Lei, the supreme expert, seemed to lose its color in front of him.
This was the Lord of the Myriad Sacred Palace, the legendary last Sacred King of the Tiannan Realm River - the grandson of the Eternal Sacred King. He was once the strongest person in the Tiannan Realm River, and his strength was said to be not much weaker than the previous World Destroying Lightning Emperor. He could be said to be invincible below the Sacred King.
"Palace Master Wan Sheng, your Myriad Saints Palace actually dared to send someone to attack my Lord. This is simply a heinous crime, a heinous crime! It's just that my Lord is merciful. Even if you offend us, you won't be willing to kill us in vain. I'm willing to give your Myriad Saints Palace a chance to live. Palace Master Wan Sheng, quickly kneel down and surrender to the Lord. Thank you, my master, for your kindness!" True King Wan Lei looked down at Palace Master Wan Sheng from above, his voice was full of arrogance. He didn't put Palace Master Wan Sheng, who was once the number one person in the Boundary River, in his eyes at all.
"A small man who has achieved success. . . " A hint of anger flashed across Palace Master Wan Sheng's eyes. If it was in the past, this True King Wan Lei would dare to speak to him in such a manner.
Although True King Wan Lei was also one of the ten greatest experts in the world, Palace Master Wan Sheng didn't really put him in his eyes.
Even if he obtained the legacy treasure of the World Annihilation Thunder Emperor - the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed - it was the same.
He was still very confident in suppressing or even killing him.
However, he had no choice but to suppress the fury in his heart. True King Wan Lei was nothing, but Yang Fann, who was behind him, had to be treated seriously.
Without giving True King Wan Lei another glance, Palace Master Wan Sheng looked straight ahead. A divine light flashed in his eyes, as if he could see through the endless starry sky and everything.
"His Royal Highness Yang Fan, I would like to see you. "
. . .
"Rumble. . . "
A Dark Shine flashed past, and a young figure appeared beside True King Wan Lei. He looked to be in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome facial features, and an ordinary aura around him. It was as if he didn't know any cultivation path.
As soon as Black-Clothed Youth appeared, True King Wan Lei consciously stood behind him. His Qi was restrained, and he instantly turned into a humble servant. He looked like a completely different person.
. . .
"Hiss ~ ~ ~ He's Yang Fann, he's really young. . . " Although he already knew that Yang Fann was not even two thousand years old, But in front of Yang Fann, Palace Master Wan Sheng could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. His eyes were filled with envy. As the grandson of the Holy King, The awakening of the Holy King's bloodline was naturally sacred. However, even after hundreds of billions of years of hard work, it was still difficult for him to take that step. However, that Yang Fann was not even two thousand years old. He already had the strength of a Holy King.
Compared to him, he, the number one monster in the Tiannan Realm River, was truly as stupid as a pig.
At this moment. . .
Yang Fann looked coldly at Palace Master Wan Sheng and said, "Why are you looking for me? Speak!"
"Palace Master Wan Sheng's heart was burning with anger, but he didn't show any change on his face. The situation was better than anyone else's. Now, the Myriad Saints Palace was the one who was in a hurry to make peace, not Yang Fann. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only endure it.
"His Royal Highness Yang Fan, everything that happened before belongs to the Myriad Saints Palace. No, it's not like that. In this case, Myriad Saints Palace is willing to compensate Your Highness with Millions Primordial Purple Cloudss, 100 Exquisite Holy Crystals meridians, and three Top-grade Collimators. I hope that this matter can be resolved. What do Your Highness think?"
This time, Palace Master Wan Sheng was really prepared to pay a huge price. Millions Primordial Purple Cloudss represented millions of saint experts. This was almost half of the Myriad Saints Palaces that the Myriad Saints Palace had stored. There were also hundreds of Exquisite Holy Crystals meridians. One must know that in a normal top world, when all the Exquisite Holy Crystals meridians were combined together, there would only be about this much. In fact, it might even be slightly inferior.
The last three Top-grade Collimators were also extraordinary. For a supreme expert like True King Wan Lei, he only had two of them, the Indestructible Lightning Divine Armor and the Violet Gold Thunder Dragon Halberd. It could be seen how precious the Top-grade Collimators were. Some of the more miserable 36 Half-Step Saint King might not even have a single Top-grade Collimator in their hands.
Sometimes, even a machine like Collimator would be enough for a 36 Half-Step Saint King to work for him.
Even if the Myriad Saints Palace had a great fortune, they would still suffer a great loss if they took out so many treasures at once. It would be difficult for them to recover without 10 billion years of time.
"You want me to stop? Impossible! Today, you only have two paths to take. Either surrender or be destroyed!" The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed. He said in a tough tone. He wanted to get rid of him with just this little thing. How naive! He wanted to destroy your Myriad Saints Palace! These things are not mine, and they will only be mine if there are more of them.
Let's not talk about anything else. Just those Primordial Purple Cloudss alone are far more than a million.
Although he didn't carefully search the Myriad Saint Great World, with just a rough sense, Yang Fann was able to discover that in this Myriad Saint Great World, there were definitely no less than five million experts above the Saint level.
In Yang Fann's eyes, these Yang Fanns were all Primordial Purple Cloudss.
"His Royal Highness Yang Fan, it's better not to be too greedy. Stop it!! " Palace Master Wan Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart. He was very sincere this time. Millions Primordial Purple Clouds, 100 Exquisite Holy Crystals meridians. Three Top-grade Collimators for Taoism. The Spiritual God Palace and the other major powers were almost half of their families. This Little Son Yang Fan was still not satisfied. He was really asking for an inch.
"Don't blame me for not warning you. Submit to me or destroy me? You only have one chance!"
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