C1547 Return to the Blue Moon Palace
C1547 Return to the Blue Moon Palace
Palace Lord Wan Bao, the Temple Of Heavenly Secrets Master, and the others were all shocked. They couldn't believe their eyes.
They. . . What did they just see? The mighty Violet Mansion True God who was suppressing the Purple Mansion river was actually suppressed by Yang Fann with just a wave of his hand.
How. . . How was this possible? How was this possible? Violet Mansion True God was a Rank 3 Top Level True God. His strength was ten times, a hundred times stronger than them. How could he be suppressed by a junior like Yang Fann so easily?
Dream on! We must be dreaming!
Otherwise, how could such an absurd thing happen?
Even though Yang Fann was the top genius of monster in Aima Realm, he shouldn't have behaved in such a way.
Killing a Rank 3 Top Level True God in an instant was at least a Fourth Grade Top Level True God, a Fourth Grade Top Level True God that was less than a million years old. How could there be such a monster in this world?
. . .
At the entrance of the private room.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ Violet Mansion Master suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry, as if he was mourning for his parents. He wanted to save his old ancestor, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move a single step. His eyes were filled with an unconcealable fear, a fear that came from his soul.
Gulp. Gulp. Even the old ancestor, a Rank 3 Top Level True God, was completely suppressed by that monster, Yang Fann. Besides, he was just a puny First Grade Top Level True God.
Rushing forward would only be sending food to him.
. . .
"It's true. . . It's true. All of this is true. It's not a dream, it's not a dream. " At this moment, Palace Lord Wan Bao and the three masters of Temple Of Heavenly Secrets finally believed this frightening fact. This. . . This. . . This. . . This. . . "
At this moment, the three of them gulped with difficulty, unable to find a word to describe the shock in their hearts.
At the same time, a flash of understanding flashed across their faces. No wonder Yang Fann dared to be so arrogant. He wasn't pretending to be 13, he was really awesome.
If they had that kind of strength, they would also dare to speak to Violet Mansion True God in such a manner. They were even more impolite than Yang Fann.
In the end, everything in World Of Cultivators depended on strength.
Whoever had the bigger fist would be the truth.
. . .
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann thought for a moment. He threw Violet Mansion True God into the Divine Dragon Tower as though he was throwing trash, temporarily sealing him.
He had given Violet Mansion True God a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it. Who could he blame for falling into such a state?
The next second. . .
Yang Fann looked at Violet Mansion Master with a cold gaze.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ No, please spare my life, please spare me! In an instant, an indescribable fear covered Violet Mansion Master's body, causing him to start begging, "Master, you have to understand that all of this is Violet Mansion True God's fault. It is all his fault. I will never offend you!" . . . "
In the end, he pushed all the blame onto Violet Mansion True God.
Fellow Daoist Death, if you don't kill me. . . There was great terror between life and death.
In order to save his life, Violet Mansion Master could not care less. All the familial love had been forgotten by him.
He didn't want to die. He really didn't want to die.
"It was a clean push, what a pity. . . " The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and he clawed at Violet Mansion Master.
Yang Fann did not dare to stay behind in a disaster like this. The distance between the Purple Mansion River and the Guangling River System was too close. If someone was willing, it would not be difficult to find out his identity and background. At that time, if Violet Mansion Master held a grudge against him, it wouldn't be a problem for him. However, it was hard to say who his parents were.
It was impossible for him to stay by his parents' side and protect them all the time. Sooner or later, he would have to leave the Guangling River System and head to the Aima Realm Continent.
It was better to nip any danger in the bud.
Yang Fann would rather kill the wrong one thousand than let any one of them go. He didn't want to regret it in the future.
For the safety of his parents, so what if his hands were covered in blood?
"Rumble. . . "
A terrifying force had sealed everything. Even a Rank 3 Top Level True God like Violet Mansion True God couldn't resist it, let alone Violet Mansion Master who was far weaker than Violet Mansion True God.
"Ah ~ Yang Fann, you beast, you will die a horrible death. . . "
Along with the curse of the Enmity, Violet Mansion Master was completely suppressed by Yang Fann.
. . .
"Gulp! Gulp! Old Man Uehara was also suppressed. . . "Although we have already predicted that Violet Mansion Master would be suppressed, no one would be soft-hearted enough to become a Top Level True God. However, when all of this became reality, Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two couldn't help but tremble.
At the same time, their hearts were filled with sadness.
No matter what, Violet Mansion Master was a figure who was equally famous as them.
Never would he have thought that he would actually end up like this. Such an outcome, such an outcome! . . . Alas!
At this moment. . . . . .
Yang Fann turned around and looked at Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two, "The three of you, I'll leave the Violet Mansion Sect to you. " If he didn't remove the roots of the weeds, he would grow again in the spring wind. However, he didn't have the desire to attack the remaining survivors of the Violet Mansion Sect.
Furthermore, this matter was started by Palace Lord Wan Bao and the others. It couldn't be that everything would be settled by him.
Upon hearing this, Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two immediately shivered and hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, master. Leave the Violet Mansion Sect to us. " Unknowingly, even Palace Lord Wan Bao's attitude had changed 180 degrees. He was full of respect. How could he dare to call Yang Fann by his name? He just called Yang Fann 'little friend'.
In World Of Cultivators, experts were respected. The difference in age was nothing. People who didn't know how to respect others and relied on their seniority wouldn't live long.
Yang Fann nodded slightly and did not say anything. He had already taken care of the bones that were the hardest to chew. If Palace Lord Wan Bao and the others still couldn't take down the Violet Mansion Sect, they would really be useless.
. . .
Very quickly, Oracles were transmitted from the mouths of Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two. The Myriad Treasure Palace, Temple Of Heavenly Secrets, and Absolute Immortal Palace were all using the experts to quickly gather in Marlboro Pavilion.
The three major powers of Myriad Treasure Palace were second only to the Violet Mansion Sect in Purple Mansion World, and they had a considerable amount of resources.
In the end, more than two thousand True God experts were gathered. The Myriad Treasure Palace was the strongest among them. They had nearly a thousand True Gods, eleven High Level True God warriors, and the Temple Of Heavenly Secrets and Immortal Ending Palace were slightly weaker, but there were also more than seven hundred of them. Each of them had seven High Level True God warriors.
None of the three major powers called for Empyrean or Empyrean below True Divinity.
This battle was a battle of speed. The longer the battle dragged on, the harder it would be to take down the Violet Mansion Sect once the Violet Mansion Sect was prepared.
Perhaps they would have to pay a price. As the number one major power of Purple Mansion World Island and the foundation of the Violet Mansion Sect, Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two didn't dare to look down on them.
To be honest, a great battle like this would determine the outcome of the battle. It was their high-end combat strength that could only be used by Heavenly Venerates and Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors.
. . .
One day later.
"Kill! Don't leave a single one alive. "
"Rumble. . . "
The three major powers, led by Palace Lord Wan Bao, the Temple Of Heavenly Secrets Master, and Hall Lord, had more than two thousand True Gods. They launched an attack on the Violet Mansion Sect in shock. The moment they attacked, it was their ultimate skill, and they showed no mercy.
Everyone in the Violet Mansion Sect was completely immersed in the return of their old ancestor. Their Violet Mansion Sect was about to rule the world once again, and they were dreaming of unifying the entire Purple Mansion River system. They had never thought that Palace Lord Wan Bao and the others would launch a sneak attack on them at this moment. In addition, Violet Mansion Master and Violet Mansion True God were suppressed by Yang Fann, and they had no leader. For a moment, it was difficult for them to organize an effective resistance.
By the time the High Level True God of the Violet Mansion Sect reacted, Palace Lord Wan Bao and the others had already destroyed the Violet Mansion Sect's grand formation and charged in.
Without the protection of the grand formation, and without the Top Level True God to defend against Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two, the Violet Mansion Sect's defeat was already a foregone conclusion.
This battle lasted for three days, and blood flowed like a river. Over a thousand True Gods of Violet Mansion Sect were either killed or imprisoned.
Of course, for this, the three major powers of the Myriad Treasure Palace had paid a hefty price. Even three High Level True God warriors had fallen, and the number of severely injured ones had exceeded the number of hands they had.
As the number one major power of the Purple Mansion World, the number of True Gods in the Violet Mansion Sect was far above the three major powers. There were nearly 1,500 of them, and even the number of High Level True God warriors was as high as nineteen.
If it wasn't for Palace Lord Wan Bao and the other two Top Level True God experts, Even if the three major powers could take down the Violet Mansion Sect, they would still lose more than half of their forces.
After taking down the headquarters of the Violet Mansion Sect, the three major powers didn't let go of the various branches of the Violet Mansion Sect either. The kindness they showed to their enemies was the cruelty they showed to themselves. How could these old monsters, who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, not know about this?
Furthermore, the Violet Mansion Sect had always been overbearing in their actions. They had offended all the major powers. It wasn't just one or two major powers. It was just that the Violet Mansion Sect had always been very powerful in the past. They were angry but didn't dare to say anything.
But now, it was different. Many of the True God Sovereign were almost completely destroyed. There were only two or three of them. If they didn't take revenge now, when would they?
For a moment, the disciples of the Violet Mansion Sect, who had once made all living beings envious and jealous, had become the rats that crossed the street, and were hated by everyone.
. . .
Ten thousand years later, the Violet Mansion Sect, which had dominated the Purple Mansion River System for hundreds of billions of years, had become history.
Even though there were still some disciples who were lucky enough to survive, they all changed their faces and didn't dare to call themselves disciples of the Violet Mansion Sect.
Of course, all of this had nothing to do with Yang Fann. After the three major powers broke into the Violet Mansion Sect's headquarters, Yang Fann had already left the Purple Mansion World Island.
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Guangling River System, Guangling Realm Island, Cang Yue Province.
The huge Blue Moon Palace was faintly filled with an indescribable pressure. Each and every disciple of the Blue Moon Palace seemed to be in a hurry. Between their brows, there was an indescribable pressure. They all have an unconcealable melancholy.
However, there was one exception, and that was the Martial Saint Peak.
From time to time, the sound of laughter could be heard, as if it was not affected by the oppressive atmosphere of the Blue Moon Palace.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, a powerful Qi that was comparable to a Rank 4 High Level True God erupted from the top of the Martial Saint Peak.
. . .