C1292 The Ten Thousand Sacred Palace Was Destroyed
C1292 The Ten Thousand Sacred Palace Was Destroyed
No one could have imagined that the last trump card of the Myriad Saints Palace, Saint King Sovereign - the last Sacred King of the Tiannan Realm River - would be so easily killed by Yang Fann with a single palm. He had no ability to resist at all.
"This. . . This. . . This. . . How could he lose?"
"No. . . I don't believe it. I don't believe it. "
"Illusion, this must be an illusion. "
. . .
They couldn't believe it, they really couldn't believe it. Who was their ancestor? That was the dignified Saint King Sovereign. Even among the Sacred Kings of the Tiannan Realm River, he was worthy of the title of expert, let alone being killed in a single strike! Was there anything more absurd than this in the world?
. . .
"Rumble. . . I. . . Am I seeing things?"
"Win ~ ~ If you win, the Lord will. . . Will you win just like that?"
"Or. . . Or is it that the Ancient Sacred King is nothing but a show-off? That pressure, that aura, it's all fake. "
. . .
True King Wan Lei and the others were similarly unable to react in time. Their faces were filled with confusion. This victory was too simple, wasn't it? Didn't they say that they would fight against each other in a game of chess and a fierce battle between tigers and dragons?
At this moment, everyone felt as if they had really met a fake Sacred King.
Otherwise, how could the dignified Saint King Sovereign be defeated so easily?
. . .
In the starry sky.
Yang Fann had already returned to his normal size. His right hand was holding onto the ancient Heart of Saint King's dirt. He circulated the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique to its limit. Boundless power of devourings enveloped the Ancient Sacred King's heart, crazily devouring the extremely pure Strength of Origin.
At this moment, Yang Fann was not in a hurry to attack the Myriad Saint Great World.
A group of small Amphioxuss. They wouldn't be able to stir up any waves.
One had to say that a Holy King was a Holy King. The purity of the Strength of Origin was not something a Half-Step Saint King could compare with. It was a completely different level of existence. It directly caused Yang Fann's strength to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.
. . .
After a long while, Palace Master Wan Sheng finally reluctantly accepted the cruel reality. He had lost. His family's old ancestor had really lost.
The next moment. . .
Palace Master Wan Sheng gave Yang Fann a deep look and said, "Yang Chao. His Royal Highness Yang Fan, I. . . My Myriad Saints Palace is willing. . . To surrender. "
These words seemed to have drained all of his strength. So what if he was unwilling? Even his old ancestor was no match for Yang Fann and was suppressed by his palm. The terrifying strength of this monster had probably surpassed the past Sacred Kings of Tiannan Realm River. It could be said that it was the first person in the history of Tiannan Realm River. It was not something the Myriad Saints Palace could fight against.
The only thing that awaited them was death.
He was not afraid of death. However, as the master of a palace, he had to be responsible for the trillions of children of the Myriad Saints Palace. Furthermore, the inheritance of the Myriad Saints Palace couldn't be destroyed by his hands.
"Are you willing to surrender?" A cold smile appeared on Yang Fann's face, "It's too late!"
They did not know how to cherish this opportunity. Now, they had used all their means. They were no match for him. Only now did they know how to surrender and surrender.
How could there be such a cheap thing in the world? If he really wanted to subdue all of you just like that. . . What would become of him, Yang Fann?
In the future, when he went to conquer Tiannan Realm River, the other major powers would have to do the same. In any case, if he couldn't defeat them, he would just surrender to them. At that time, he, Yang Fann, would still accept them.
"Kill! No one in the Myriad Saints Palace will be left alive!" Yang Fann waved his hand and gave the order. Today, he would use the Myriad Saints Palace's fate to warn the other major powers in Tiannan Realm River, and let them know the consequences of rebelling against him.
"No ~ ~ No, Your Highness. We are sincerely submitting to you. Your Highness, please forgive us! . . . "Palace Master Wan Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.
However, before Palace Master Wan Sheng could finish his words, Yang Fann slapped down with his palm.
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's right hand suddenly swelled up and turned into a Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand. Boundless purple qi surrounded it like dragons, eight to ninety-two Saint King Law, seventy-two ancestors of dragons, leading all dragons.
"Ah, don't ~ ~ ~"
Palace Master Wan Sheng let out a cry of despair, and then he threw out a talisman. In an instant, the immortal power of the expert soared to the sky.
This Saint Talisman was also a trump card of the Myriad Saints Palace. It was personally refined by the Sacred King, and it sealed the Sacred King's all-out attack.
However, even the Sacred King himself was easily suppressed by Yang Fann, let alone the Sacred Talisman that he had refined.
"Grug ~ ~"
In just an instant, Bang!
The next second. . .
The huge purple hand grabbed Palace Master Wan Sheng in its hand. It was no different from how Old Eagle grabbed a chicken.
. . .
"Ah ~ ~ Palace Lord. "
"Bastard, stop!"
Yang Fann shouted. "Yang Fann, release my Palace Lord at once!"
. . .
In an instant, heart-wrenching wails burst out from the Myriad Saint World. The supreme elders of the Myriad Saints Palace were spurting blood from their eyes. They looked like enraged beasts that wanted to eat someone.
"Noisy!" Yang Fann shouted coldly.
"Rumble. . . "
A terrifying purple hand ripped apart the World Crystal Wall. It was like a Demon Dragon reaching out with its claws, grabbing towards the Divine Palace on top of the Myriad Saint Mountain.
"Ah! Not good!"
"Yang Fann, how dare you!"
. . . . . . "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
. . .
Within the Divine Palace, the expressions of all the Myriad Saints Palace's supreme elders changed. An extremely dangerous aura immediately enveloped their bodies.
In an instant, numerous Saint King Law rose from their bodies. Endless Great Dao flashed on their bodies, turning into the most terrifying attack.
However, right at this moment. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
The wind and clouds suddenly changed.
The space above the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand suddenly transformed into a Thunder Sea, and numerous terrifying lightning dragons that could heavily injure or even kill Half-Step Saint King warriors began to roll around within it.
It was like the fury of the heavens had destroyed everything.
This was the Sky Law of the world. Yang Fann had broken through the realm with brute force, but it had caused the World Will to reflect strongly.
. . .
"Sky Law! It's a world Sky Law!"
"Hahaha ~ Good! Good! Good! The heavens have eyes. "
"Little Son Yang Fan, I call you arrogant. Retribution. This is retribution. "
. . .
In an instant, the group of Myriad Saints Palace's Grand Elders were wild with joy. World Sky Law. This was the most powerful killing move of a large world, and it was the self-protection of the world. When the world was in danger of destruction, the World Will would send down the world Sky Law to destroy the enemy. Yang Fann's power had obviously caused the World Will of the Myriad Saint Great World to feel a great sense of danger.
As one of the top great worlds in Tiannan Realm River, the might of the Sky Law of the Myriad Saint Great World could not be underestimated. Even if it was a Sacred King expert, if it did not retreat in time, it might still be severely injured.
However, very soon, the smiles on the faces of the Supreme Elders froze, replaced by endless fear. What did they see? The terrifying Sky Law that could severely injure a Saint King was actually shattered by Yang Fann's palm.
This. . . How is this possible? That was a world Sky Law, how could it be broken so easily?
. . .
The strength of a Saint King and Second Layer was far from what a Half-Step Saint King like them could fathom. Even if the Myriad Saint Great World was a top tier great world, it was still so weak in front of a Second Empyrean Saint King.
In the next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand descended from the sky and grabbed the Divine Palace who was standing on top of the mountain. The Saint King Law turned into energy grid line chains and passed through the Divine Palace, flowing into the bodies of the supreme elders and sealing their power in an instant.
"Ah, no!"
"His Royal Highness Yang Fan, spare my life! Spare my life!"
"Let me go, let me go! I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender!"
"Roar! Yang Fann, you beast! You're going to die a horrible death! "
. . .
" Kill! Not a single person from the Myriad Saints Palace was left alive. " Yang Fann ignored the wails and curses of the supreme elders. He waved his hand and gave the order to attack once again.
"Yes, Master. "
"My lord has given the order. Leave no one alive in the Myriad Saints Palace. "
"Soldiers, follow me and kill them all. "
. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Under the lead of True King Wan Lei and the other Half-Step Saint King warriors, the army of tens of billions of soldiers in black armor flooded into the World of Saints like a tidal wave.
Without any surprises, a massacre! A one-sided massacre!
All the top Half-step Saint King Stage experts had been suppressed by Yang Fann. With just those Saints and Half-Saints, what right did they have to fight with True King Wan Lei and the others who were as fierce as tigers and tigers?
Furthermore, the World Will had been severely injured by Yang Fann. The suppression of the Strength Of World on the Army Of Yang Family was negligible.
Furthermore, Yang Fann had also taken out the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar and used his Demon God Army.
One should know that the current Demon God's Sacrificial Altar was no longer the same as before. Yang Fann had captured tens of thousands of Top Saints by the Heavenly River, but he didn't devour them all. Instead, he refined all of them into Yang Fanns.
As a result, the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar jumped by three grades. The Sacrificial Offering Dao Runes were almost completely formed, and Collimator was the highest grade amongst them.
Adding on the fact that the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar already had tens of millions of Half Saints and False Saint Battle Puppets, once it was combined into Devil God's formation, with the help of the Top-grade Collimator, even a supreme expert like True King Wan Lei wouldn't be able to put up a fight.
Wherever it passed, mountains and rivers would shatter, and blood would flow like a river.
. . .
The massacre lasted for an entire month.
Fresh blood almost dyed the entire World of Ten Thousand Saints red. The heads of ordinary servants and maids, as well as nominal disciples, were rolling in the air. All official disciples of the Myriad Saints Palace. . . Not a single one of them was left alive.
Yang Fann wasn't the one who got fat from his words.
After destroying the headquarters of Myriad Saints Palace in the Myriad Saint Great World, Yang Fann still wouldn't give up. With True King Wan Lei and the other 36 Half-Step Saint King warriors as the commanders, they led their armies and slaughtered their way into the various subsidiary worlds of Myriad Saints Palace through the galactic transportation array.
In these worlds, all the top grade Half-step Saint King Stage and above experts were summoned back to the Myriad Saint Great World. Even more than half of the Saints were summoned back. How could they still have the strength to resist True King Wan Lei and the others' invasion?
. . .
A hundred years later, the tens of thousands of subsidiary worlds of the Myriad Saints Palace had completely fallen.
Of course, this was only a matter of time. Yang Fann didn't stay in the Myriad Saint Great World for that long. However, after taking down the other two major worlds controlled by the Myriad Saints Palace, Yang Fann left behind dozens of Half-Step Saint King and hundreds of billions of elite combat soldiers to continue conquering the many subsidiary worlds of the Myriad Saints Palace. As for the true body, he led the army and headed towards his next target.
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