C1339 They Set off
C1339 They Set off
In all directions, the expert of all the major powers had blank expressions on their faces, and their eyes were filled with doubt.
Some people even had malicious guesses. Could it be that these envoys of the Holy Ji Sect had lost their minds? Otherwise, how could they be so indiscriminate?
That man was clearly helping them teach those ignorant juniors a lesson. Not only did you not appreciate his kindness, you even tried to kill him. This method was truly disappointing.
Poor New Dimensional Great Saint, a dignified Nine Stars Great Saint. In the Middle Continent, He was also very famous. It was truly sad that he had died here without knowing what had happened.
At that moment. . . . . .
Under the gazes of the crowd, a horrifying scene happened.
They. . . What did they just see? They knelt down. The seven high and mighty high ranking envoys of the Holy Ji Sect actually knelt down in front of these juniors.
This. . . How is this possible?
He. . . They were the envoys of the Holy Ji Sect, the respected saints. How could they kneel before such a junior?
Or did we just see a bunch of fake higher ups?
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"Disciple Green Limb (Luoyue, Ma Sheng, Han Yang. . . Paying respects to Patriarch Supreme, Patriarch Holy Longevity, longevity is equal to the heavens!" The seven emissaries of the Holy Ji Sect didn't care about the strange gazes of the crowd. They looked at Yang Fann nervously. Others might not know Yang Fann's identity, but as the direct disciples of the Holy Ji Sect, how could they not know who he was?
Yang Fann's statue had been standing tall in the encampment of the Holy Ji Sect. They were very familiar with him.
When they thought about how they were standing on top of the supreme ancestor's head and looking down at the supreme ancestor, the seven of them felt dizzy and almost fainted.
This was the number one expert of Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, the supreme ruler of a million worlds in Tiannan Realm River. The gods in the hearts of countless disciples of Holy Ji Sect would be finished as long as they were slightly dissatisfied with them.
. . .
"Gulp. . . . . . This. . . "
"He. . . He's here. . . . Who is it?"
"Could. . . Could he be the ancestor of Holy Ji Sect?"
. . .
In all directions, the expert of all the major powers had a sudden change in expression. An indescribable feeling of unease spread in everyone's hearts. It was something that could make the seven Saint Envoys. . . They respectfully greeted the Ancestral Master. How could they, aphids, offend such a big shot? Thinking of their scolding just now, their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.
As for those elders and disciples of the Holy Ji Sect, they couldn't bear it any longer. All of them were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
The expert of the other major powers only thought that Yang Fann was some big shot of the Holy Ji Sect. However, these disciples of the Holy Ji Sect clearly knew that there were a lot of Ancestral Masters in the Holy Ji Sect. All the supreme elders in the headquarters were qualified to be called Ancestral Masters. However, there was only one person who had the word 'supreme' in his name, and that was the Heaven and Supreme Elder of the Holy Ji Sect - Yang Fann.
Wuwuwu. . . Heavens, I actually scolded a supreme being. This is going to cause the sky to collapse.
As for the words of the seven elders and disciples of the Holy Ji Sect, none of them had any doubts. As the supreme envoy of the Main Sect, he was a dignified Sage Stage expert.
Even if they had mistaken all of them, it was impossible for them to mistake the God of the Holy Ji Sect for someone else.
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"Hmm?" Yang Fann frowned slightly. Initially, he wanted to quietly take a look at the newly emerged geniuses of the Middle Continent and reminisce about the past. Unfortunately, all of this was ruined.
After knowing his identity, how could these people be at ease in the competition?
In the next second. . .
Yang Fann thought for a moment and disappeared from his seat along with Dongfang Xue and the other three girls.
He did not punish Qingliao and the others. Those who did not know were not guilty. In the end, most of these people were his juniors. If he argued with them too much, it would be a loss of his status.
. . .
After a while, The seven of them slowly got up from the ground. Their backs were already drenched in sweat. They were not much better off than being pulled out of the water.
Fortunately, the Ancestral Master was benevolent and did not blame them. Otherwise, they would have been finished.
After exchanging glances, the seven of them directly left the peak of the Spirit Saint Mountain.
How could they still have the mood to continue watching the Hundred Sect Chosen Gathering?
It wasn't just the seven of them. The elders of the Holy Ji Sect didn't have the same intention either. They continued to hold the Hundred Sect Gathering.
If such a big change happened, if the news was sent back to the Holy Ji Sect's Main Sect, the higher ups of the Main Sect might not even be able to deal with them.
Anything related to the Supreme Being. . . That was not a small matter.
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Yang Fann wasn't clear about the nervousness of the Holy Ji Sect's disciples and disciples, and he didn't want to pay them any attention.
To him, that matter was just a trivial matter, and he didn't have the right to take it to heart.
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The Sobbing Blood Continent had expanded by more than a hundred times. Many places had already turned into a vast ocean.
The former Barren State was the most barren land in the Sobbing Blood Continent.
It was extremely desolate, and the Spiritual Qi was thin. Not to mention the Ancestor, even Emperor could be counted on one hand, and he was even the lowest level, a one-star Emperor.
But now, he had already become the other core of the Sobbing Blood Continent.
Whether it was the spiritual energy resources or the strength of a martial artist, it was not the slightest bit inferior compared to the Central Continent. In fact, it might even surpass the Central Continent.
There was the Holy Ji Sect in the Middle Continent, but the Northern Barren State had Yang Fann's enlightenment in the Sect - the Seven Stars Sect, and even Yang Fann's clan - the Yang family.
Compared to the Middle Continent, the Northern Barren State was Yang Fann's true hometown.
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Heavenly Desolate Domain, Holy Spirit Mountain.
"Puchi. . . "
The space above them was like a curtain that was torn open.
Yang Fann, Dongfang Xue, and the other three girls appeared out of thin air.
However, there was no trace of the Northern Wasteland Courtyard in the Holy Spirit Mountain anymore. Instead, it had become the base of a few small powers.
When he left that year, Yang Fann had given Master, Dongfang Sheng, a slot. It was almost enough to fill up all the quota of the Holy Ji Sect. He had directly emptied most of the elites in Northern Wasteland Courtyard. Thousands of years ago, when Dongfang Sheng once again contacted the Northern Wasteland Courtyard. . . The Northern Wasteland Courtyard had been reduced to the bottom of all the branches in the Holy Ji Sect, with only two or three of them left. Furthermore, the Northern Barren State had almost become the territory of the Seven Stars Sect and the Yang Clan. In order to avoid any unnecessary conflicts with the Seven Stars Sect and the Yang family, In the end, Dongfang Sheng gave up on such a pitiful territory and directly brought the remaining disciples of Northern Wasteland Courtyard back to Spiritual Martial Arts Continent. The Northern Wasteland Courtyard was also completely banned.
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Seeing that the Northern Wasteland Courtyard had become a thing of the past, Yang Fann casually scanned his surroundings and did not linger any longer.
With a movement of his body, he brought Dongfang Xue and the other three girls and disappeared into the vast starry sky.
When they reappeared, they were already in the sky above the Seven Stars Mountain Range.
However, this time, Yang Fann wisely cast an Invisibility Arcane Art on them, concealing their tracks so that they wouldn't be disturbed by his unknown disciples and grand-disciples.
He only wanted to take advantage of the last minute to take a good look at his hometown. He didn't want to have too much contact with the three major powers.
After thousands of years, things had changed.
To be honest, the people of the three major powers didn't have much to do with him.
In the current Seven Stars Mountain Range, Yang Fann couldn't even find a trace of the past.
It was just that his name hadn't changed. The current Seven Stars Mountain Range had already turned into a giant that ran through more than half of the Northern Barren State, stretching for thousands of light years.
Even in the In The Spirit Martial Continent, the Seven Stars Mountain Range could be considered a large mountain range.
Of course, the Spirit of Heaven and Earth within was even more incomparable to those spiritual mountains in the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent.
Even the Extreme Saint Mountain Range of Holy Ji Sect was inferior to it.
The Seven Stars Sect was the place where Yang Fann had truly risen to prominence, the place where dragons thrived. Their feelings towards it were much thicker than the Holy Ji Sect's.
In the past, Yang Fann had allocated more resources to the Seven Stars Faction than the Ultimate Saint Faction.
If it wasn't for Dongfang Sheng's presence, half of the resources obtained by the Extreme Saint Division would belong to the Seven Star Division. It was all because of luck.
After all, he had been cultivating bitterly ever since he joined the Holy Ji Sect. He didn't have much interaction with the people of the Holy Ji Sect, and he didn't have any close friends like Manniu and Qin Hu.
In the entire Seven Stars Mountain Range, although there was only one high-grade Holy Crystal vein, there were a total of 36 intermediate Holy Crystal veins. There were also 365 low-grade Holy Crystal veins, which was several times more than the number in the Extreme Saint Mountain Range.
Compared to 6,000 years ago, the Seven Stars Sect was much more powerful now.
Sovereign and Quasi-Saint could be seen everywhere, and there were eighteen Saints in total. There was even a intermediate Saint.
It could be said that it was the number one sect in the Sobbing Blood Continent, and even the Holy Ji Sect was inferior to it.
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Bringing the four girls along as they travelled through the mountain trail, Yang Fann's interest waned.
Perhaps he really shouldn't have come this time. The changes were too great, so much so that he felt like he was touring an unfamiliar place.
Forget it. I'll go and take a look at the Yang family again. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the last time I return to Sobbing Blood Continent.
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In the blink of an eye, thirty years had passed.
Martial Saint Realm, Martial Saint Palace.
"Rumble. . . "
Under the reluctant gazes of Yang Yunfeng And His Wife and the others, a three-story ship soared into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, it had left the Martial Saint Realm, the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, and the boundless starry sky.
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"Fann, you have to be careful outside. Your mother and father are waiting for you at home. . . "
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