C2775 His Death Was Not Far away
C2775 His Death Was Not Far away
"Rumble! . . . "
The huge palm covered the sky and locked down High Lord Morning Glory's spatial zone. The terrifying force made even Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection's heart palpitate. Yang Fann had no intention of holding back in this attack.
It was even more terrifying than suppressing. Venerable Demon Chin Hui and the others were even more ruthless. Venerable Demon Chin Hui and the other sixteen Devil Sovereign belonged to different camps. Both of them were enemies that would never rest until one of them died. They wanted to surround and kill him. There was nothing much to be said about this matter. It was only natural and natural. However, this High Lord Morning Glory belonged to the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, and he actually dared to plot against him. This was a blatant betrayal.
In Yang Fann's heart, this High Lord Morning Glory was much more detestable than Venerable Demon Chin Hui and the others.
If he was really just a Top Quasi-sovereign, he would definitely have fallen into High Lord Morning Glory's hands today.
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"Ah. . . Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, it is strictly forbidden for us quasi supreme beings to harm each other. How dare you kill me? Aren't you afraid that the Dao Palace will be enraged? "
High Lord Morning Glory tried his best to wail. These words sounded familiar, but the person who spoke had fallen. It had to be said that it was a great irony.
"Now that you know that the Dao Palace is furious, what are you doing?"
Yang Fann's voice was cold and chilling. He didn't take High Lord Morning Glory's threat to heart at all. Why didn't he think about the prohibition of the Dao Palace just now?
It's too late to think about the Dao Palace's prohibition now that he knows he's no match for me!
Those who kill will always be killed. High Lord Morning Glory wanted to kill him first, but he only retaliated in self-defense. Even if this matter was brought to Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, it would still be reasonable for him to do so.
Could it be that High Lord Morning Glory was only allowed to kill him, and he was not allowed to kill him?
Who did he think he was? Everyone was his father, and they had to spoil him?
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"Roar. . . The Glorious Pagoda, block it, block it for me!"
"Boom ~ ~ ~"
A brilliant divine light rose from High Lord Morning Glory's body and transformed into a ten thousand zhang tall pagoda. Endless starlight fell from the pagoda and covered High Lord Morning Glory's entire body, making him look holy and unparalleled.
The Glorious Divine Pagoda was one of the divine weapons of the Clan Suppressing of the Morning Light Divine Clan. It was also High Lord Morning Glory's Vital Treasure. It was both offensive and defensive. It was only one step away from advancing to a Low-grade Quasi Great Tao Divine Artifact.
However, if he wanted to use this chance to block Yang Fann's deadly palm strike, it could only be said that High Lord Morning Glory was thinking too much.
Even the real Low-grade Quasi Great Tao Divine Artifact, the Netherworld Heavenly Pearl, could not block Yang Fann's attack, let alone this low grade to be Quasi Great Tao Divine Artifact.
In less than a breath's time.
"Chi. . . Chi. . . Chi. . . Chi. . . "
Thin, dense Fissured Traces appeared on top of the Radiant Pagoda and continued to expand towards the entire pagoda!
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"Ah. . . No, spare my life. Lord, spare me. . . I know I was wrong. I know my mistake. Please forgive me for being part of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. * Roar! * If you really want to be so heartless, I, the Morning Light Clan, am not someone to be trifled with. . . My Morning Light Clan will not let you off, my ancestor will definitely take revenge for me. . . "
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. . . "The Morning Light Clan? I hope they know their place. Otherwise, the seventy-three top subsidiary powers under the Dao Palace will become seventy-two. "
A cold smile flashed across Yang Fann's lips. He did not take the Morning Light Clan seriously at all. With Limited-quasi-sovereign in charge, the Morning Light Divine Clan would still be wary of him when he first stepped into the Battlefield Of Dao Devil. But now, to him, they were just a bunch of aphids with some strength.
Yang Fann did not take the opportunity to take revenge on the Morning Light God Race, so the Morning Light God Race should be secretly enjoying themselves. If they still wanted to take revenge on him, it was simply an old man eating arsenic. They were tired of living.
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"Puchi! . . . "
Very quickly, Yang Fann's body moved. He tore through the spatial zone and instantly disappeared from the desolate Cold Glass Paradise.
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Myriad Demon Fortress. This was one of the core strongholds of the 123 chaotic strongholds of the Heavenly Devil God Palace in The Twelfth Demon Battlefield.
Quasi-paragon had been guarding this stronghold all year round, and there were more than one stronghold, one stronghold, and two strongholds.
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In the center of the Myriad Demon Fortress.
Within a Devil Palace that was filled with endless Devil Palaces.
The eight great Devil Sovereign had gathered together, but there were a few Devil Sovereign. Their auras were very weak, and they were not much stronger than some Top-Level Chaos God Wang Qiang.
These few Devil Sovereign were not their real bodies, they were just external incarnations.
The other few core strongholds also needed Quasi-paragon to oversee them. Most of the Devil Sovereign were heading to the Tai Hong Treasury. Their true bodies couldn't easily leave the major strongholds. If the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace launched a sneak attack on them as soon as they left, it would be very fun for them.
The one sitting on the main seat was Young Man, who was in his early thirties. However, in his eyes. . . It's filled with a sense of time like water and time like a song. It was very ancient and experienced. He was wearing a green robe. His aura was faintly discernible, and there was not the slightest hint of the expert's aura. At first sight, it was afraid that not many people would associate him with the ferocious Devil Sovereign of the Heavenly Devil God Palace. However, there was a trace of Qi that was revealed by chance. It was much more terrifying than all the Devil Sovereign present.
This young man was none other than the strongest Devil Sovereign in The Twelfth Demon Battlefield, the person in charge of Heavenly Devil God Palace in The Twelfth Demon Battlefield - Dark Parasol Devil Sovereign.
However, at this moment, in the entire Devil Palace, including Dark Parasol Devil Sovereign, everyone's facial expression had become extremely solemn. An indescribable pressure was spreading out from them.
Sixteen Devil Sovereign and an entire sixteen Devil Sovereign had surrounded and killed that madman, but the outcome was good. Not only had they failed to kill that madman, they'd even let that madman make a mess of them instead.
Terrifying! Truly too terrifying!
It was an even more devastating disaster for their The Twelfth Demon Battlefield.
One should know that the Heavenly Devil God Palace only had forty-two quasi supreme experts in the The Twelfth Demon Battlefield. Including the four great Devil Sovereign, including the giant devil and the jade spirit, twenty of them had been killed by that madman.
This number was close to half of their total number.
At this moment, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace's strength in The Twelfth Demon Battlefield had completely surpassed the Heavenly Devil God Palace.
If they seized the opportunity and launched a large-scale attack on their strongholds, with their current strength, it would only be a matter of time before they were defeated.
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"Hu. . . For today's plan, we can only report to the Palace immediately and have the Divine Palace send over Devil Sovereign's expert. It would be best if it's a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. " Cang Wu Devil Sovereign pondered for a moment and sighed faintly. If it wasn't for the fact that he had no other choice, he really didn't want to ask for help from the Divine Palace. This would only show that he, Cang Wu Devil Sovereign, was useless.
For example, after the Jade Spirit and Giant Devil quasi supreme beings were suppressed, someone suggested asking for help from the Divine Palace, and it was merely suppressed by him.
Once the Divine Palace sent a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection over, as the person in charge of the The Twelfth Demon Battlefield, he would probably have to abdicate and give up his position.
Not only was this matter related to his face, but the loss of benefits was also immeasurable.
The person in charge of the Battlefield Of Dao Devil was a huge fat deficit. All the resources allocated to the battlefield had to go through his hands.
Any part of it would be enough to make his wallet swell.
The reason why Dark Parasol Devil Clan was able to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of 100 billion eras and give birth to several Devil Sovereign's experts was all because he had taken over the position of the person in charge of The Twelfth Demon Battlefield.
But now, it was impossible for him not to ask for help.
The paper wrapped around the fire. It was only a matter of time before the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace found out about the loss of Devil Sovereign. At that time, his old opponent would definitely not let go of this opportunity given to him by the heavens.
Once something big happened in The Twelfth Demon Battlefield, it wouldn't be as simple as a dereliction of duty. Even he, as well as the Dark Parasol Divine Clan behind him, would have to suffer the same fate.
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He really didn't know where the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had found it. Such a monster, in less than a hundred years, could actually use the Mixed Nine Forms twice? And it was the most terrifying power of the Ninth Transformation!
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Could it be that the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had successfully improved the Mixed Nine Forms and suppressed the side effects of the Mixed Nine Forms to the minimum?
Suddenly, Dark Parasol Devil Sovereign's facial expression changed, and a terrifying thought emerged in his mind. If this was really the case, the consequences would be unimaginable. If the Mixed Nine Forms could be used with ease, it would certainly break the balance between the two of them.
Just the thought of those quasi supreme beings exploding their Mixed Nine Forms so easily made people's scalp tingle, and they couldn't help but shiver in fear.
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No. . . This was impossible. The Mixed Nine Forms was a top grade Forbidden Divine Ability. It was absolutely not an easy task to improve it. If it could really be improved. . . Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos had already improved it a long time ago. Besides, it was impossible for them not to receive any news from the Aconite of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.
That madman was probably an exception. Perhaps his physique was suitable for the Mixed Nine Forms, which could severely reduce the side effects.
It was probably because of this that he was able to use the Mixed Nine Forms to fight with his life.
Unfortunately, it was too late for us to understand this point.
Otherwise, Venerable Demon Chin Hui and the others wouldn't have been so reckless as to find that madman without much preparation.
However, this madman would definitely not have a good time either.
If he dares to suppress our Heavenly Devil God Palace's Devil Sovereign on such a large scale, he must have the resolve to die.
Especially with the dominance of the Nine Nether Tiger Clan, they will definitely not let this man go.
His death date is not far away!
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