C1817 Smash the Lord
C1817 Smash the Lord
Despair, endless despair spread in the hearts of Shen Tu and the others.
Great Dao, why are you so cruel? It wasn't easy for you to give them a glimmer of hope to become Sovereign Lords, but you mercilessly killed them in front of them.
'It's over!' 'It's completely over now!'
Seven Dominators had arrived. No matter how heaven-defying their Lord was, even if his combat strength was comparable to that of a Sovereign Lord, it would still be difficult for him to escape this calamity today.
No. . . I can't give up hope. I have to ask for help. I have to ask His Majesty Holy Lord for help immediately. Perhaps his Lord still has a chance of survival.
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Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, Emperor Tai's Divine Hall.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ Yang Fann was actually besieged by Seven Dominators, he deserved to die! How could this be?!" In order to provide timely assistance to the Devil World, there was a direct channel of communication with Emperor Tai and Holy Lord in the command center. In an instant, Emperor Tai and Holy Lord's facial expression changed.
There was a trace of regret in his voice that couldn't be concealed.
Although they knew that the Green Devil Palace and other major powers wanted to get rid of Yang Fann as soon as possible, they had never thought that they would attach so much importance to this method. Seven Dominators and Seven Dominators had surrounded and killed Yang Fann. This was an act that they would never give up until they killed Yang Fann!
If he knew this would happen, he would never have let Yang Fann leave the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai and head to the Cyan Demon Battle Zone.
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Yang Fann, Yang Fann, you have to hold on until I arrive!
Emperor Tai, Holy Lord, prayed in his heart, but he wasn't confident about it at all.
Even with his cultivation base, it would still take him fifteen minutes to reach the Cyan Demon Battle Zone. Although Yang Fann had the power of a ruler, he had never crossed the Main God Tribulation and condensed his Sovereign body. There was still a big gap between him and a true Sovereign.
Just his survival ability alone was far from enough.
A true Sovereign might be able to hold on for fifteen minutes under the siege of Seven Dominators, but if it was Yang Fann, his chances of survival would not exceed one level.
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Cyan Demon Battle Zone, twenty-six lines of defense, outer space.
"Seven. . . Seven Dominators, it's Seven Dominators who came personally. "
The hearts of Golden Sun Devil Sovereign and the other eight Devil Lords trembled. They only knew about the Demon Dragon Sovereign and the other two Devil Masters, but they didn't know about it. The other four Devil Masters would attack.
In the next second. . . . . .
The eight Devil Sovereign looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man.
Little Son Yang Fan, you are being arrogant. Today next year will be your death anniversary!
They really couldn't think of any way Yang Fann could survive Seven Dominators's attack.
. . .
"Buzz ~ ~ ~"
A strange blood-red light burst out from the Blood Spirit Ruler's body. In an instant, the Spatial Barrier of the Four Directions Space became millions of times stronger, and was sealed by the Death Seal!
The Forbidden Space Disk - this was a confinement Main Divine Artifact that the Blood Spirit Ruler obtained from a ruin. With this Forbidden Space Disk, apart from the mighty Middle Level Dominator, even a peak Low Level Dominator would have to spend a lot of effort to destroy the Four Directions Space.
In order to kill Yang Fann in one fell swoop, the three major powers had put in a lot of effort.
Seeing that the Forbidden Space Disk had successfully sealed off the surrounding space, Seven Dominators let out a long sigh of relief.
This time, Little Son Yang Fan was truly like a turtle in a jar, unable to escape calamity.
There was only one chance like this. Once Yang Fann escaped, it would be difficult to kill him again.
The universe was vast, and a ruler was determined to hide. Not to mention a Middle Low Level Dominator like them, even a Top Dominator wouldn't be able to find him.
With Yang Fann's terrifying potential, it wouldn't take long for him to surpass a Low Level Dominator.
This could be considered their last chance.
Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened.
There was the Spatial Restriction Plate that sealed the space. Little Son Yang Fan wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings.
. . .
"Has the surrounding space been sealed?"
Yang Fann felt the Spatial Barrier, which had been strengthened by billions of times, but he didn't panic. Instead, his eyes shone with a strange light.
Great! This spatial lock was great!
Ally, this Blood Spirit Ruler is definitely an ally.
The Demon Dragon Chief Sovereign's group of seven were afraid that Yang Fann would break out of the encirclement, so how could Yang Fann not be worried that they would escape?
Although his current combat strength had already surpassed the Low Level Dominator, and he had the confidence to fight a Middle Level Dominator warrior, he still didn't have much confidence in keeping Seven Dominators alive. It was already considered not bad if he could keep half of Seven Dominators alive.
The Sovereign Lord was the pinnacle expert in the boundless universe. Which one of them didn't have a few life-saving trump cards in their hands? It was easy to defeat him, but it was extremely difficult to kill him.
Even Emperor Tai, Holy Lord, couldn't guarantee that he would be able to kill all of them.
But now, it was great. Under the Forbidden Space Disk, they were like turtles in a jar. They, Seven Dominators. . . How could they not feel the same way?
This time, he had made a huge profit.
A single Demon Marshall Peng Wing would be rewarded with ten billion Contribution Points, and a Sovereign Lord. How many Contribution Points would that be? A hundred billion? Or even a trillion?
Not to mention Seven Dominators. If this were to end in one go, he would definitely be able to break through to the Middle-level Domain God.
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"Hmm? There's something strange about this Little Son Yang Fan. "
Seven Dominators's heart skipped a beat. Yang Fann's gaze was like a hunter looking at his prey. This didn't make sense at all! Could it be that this Little Son Yang Fan wanted to turn the tables?
Turn the tables and suppress them?
Was this possible?
With their combined strength, Seven Dominators could even suppress a high Low Level Dominator, which was more than enough to fight a peak Low Level Dominator. This Little Son Yang Fan's combat strength was comparable to or even beyond a peak Low Level Dominator?
What kind of joke was this? In just three million years, Top Half-step Dominator had broken through to a low Low Level Dominator. That was already a miracle. If there was still a way to hide it. . . Then wouldn't he give others a chance to live?
At this moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The Strength Of World within his body was instantly pushed to the limit by Yang Fann.
In an instant, Yang Fann's aura rose steadily and crazily.
"Ah ~ ~ He. . . He really did have some hidden abilities. . . . High Low Level Dominator, he is a high Low Level Dominator! . . . " Seven Dominators's expression changed abruptly, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and his face was filled with disbelief.
However, it wasn't too late.
"Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, open!"
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Without holding anything back, Yang Fann circulated the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body to the limit, and the strength in his body instantly increased by 8,640 times.
At this moment, his aura was so terrifying that it had almost surpassed the limit of the Low Level Dominator, and it was now catching up to the Middle Level Dominator.
"Argh ~ ~ ~ How could this be? How could he have such strength? . . . . . . "
"No ~ ~ ~ I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
"The Great Dao is unfair, the Great Dao is unfair!"
. . .
In an instant, Seven Dominators let out a hysterical wail. His voice was almost frenzied. They could actually feel traces of First Demon Lord, the Blood Demon Lord, and the King of Myriad Gods on Yang Fann's body. Was there anything more absurd than this in this world?
Three million years, that was more than three million years!
Even in the legends, it was impossible for a supreme existence that surpassed the Sovereign realm to raise a Top Half-step Dominator to such an extent in just three million years.
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"The first one is you!"
A fierce light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. He moved his body and pressed down on the Blood Spirit Chief Sovereign.
His goal was clear. He wanted to get rid of the owner of the Forbidden Space Disk first, so that he wouldn't take it back and release the Spatial Imprisonment.
. . .
"Ah ~ ~ No. . . Yang Fann, I'll fight you to the death. Blood Demon Disintegration Great Technique! . . . "
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