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Within the Spiritual Martial Temple.    

    

Countless experts were startled. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. The Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield was an ancient treasure. The legendary Quasi-Saint Tool! Even though its power was now less than one in a hundred, it was still not something an ordinary top tier Spiritual Treasure could compare with. It was that Seven Stars Quasi-saint. If he didn't have any powerful treasures with him, it would take him a lot of effort to break through the defence of the Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield.    

    

Although Yang Fann was strong, he was still stronger than a Seven Stars Quasi-saint warrior. There was still a huge gap that was difficult to cross.    

    

However, for some unknown reason, there was a faint voice in everyone's heart that was continuously telling them. This Yang Fann might really have the ability to break the Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield.    

    

At this moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A black Dark Shine that looked like absolute darkness cut through the Void and fell into Yang Fann's hand, revealing a terrifying long spear that was over ten thousand meters long.    

    

This long spear was entirely black and shiny. It released a beautiful and magnificent divine light that could capture one's soul. Countless ancient Divine Imprintss were engraved on the surface of the spear, and terrifying destructive laws lingered on it. It looked like a legendary divine weapon of destruction. It could easily destroy the heaven and earth and shatter the world.    

    

With the spear in hand, Yang Fann's aura was imposing. He was like a peerless evil dragon, soaring into the sky and crazily expanding. He would never be able to restrain himself.    

    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

    

The enormous space in the surroundings completely collapsed and turned into dust. The world was in chaos, and everything in the world was turned into nothingness.    

    

. . .    

    

"Gulp. . . I. . . Am I seeing things? This is the Quasi-Saint Tool God Destroying Spear?"    

    

" This. . . This. . . . . . How is this possible, how is this possible. . . "    

    

"I'm seeing things. It must be my eyes. "    

    

. . .    

    

The Great Saints' expert cried out in shock. Their eyes were fixed on the divine spear in Yang Fann's hand, as if their eyes were about to burst out of their sockets at any moment.    

    

Although the ten young masters had the qualifications to obtain a Quasi-Saint Tool from the Treasure Pavilion, the supreme treasure had its own spirit, and the Quasi-Saint Tool wasn't something that could be subdued so easily. For example, the current five Great Young Masters of the Sacred Palace. Which one of them did not spend several thousand tens of thousands of years to carefully familiarize themselves with each other before finally subduing a Quasi-Saint Tool and bringing it out of the Treasure Pavilion?    

    

As for Yang Fann, it hadn't even been three months since he announced his promotion to Sixth Young Master. Furthermore, what was the cultivation base of the five young masters? At that time, they had at least reached the realm of Six Stars Quasi-saint.    

    

Furthermore, the Divine Spear of Destruction wasn't an ordinary Quasi-Saint Tool. It was a top grade Quasi-Saint Tool. The difficulty of subduing it was a hundred times greater than an ordinary Quasi-Saint Tool.    

    

Even if Lord Holy Lord were to personally make a move, he would not be able to subdue the Annihilation Divine Spear within a short three months.    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

"No. . . Impossible, this isn't true. It's not true. . . " Liu Shenfeng couldn't believe it, and his voice sounded like he was going crazy. In order to subdue the Holy Spirit Turtle Shield, he had been in seclusion for over ten thousand years, and this was also because the power of the Holy Spirit Turtle Shield had plummeted. If it was the Holy Spirit Turtle Shield at its peak, let alone successfully refining this Holy Spirit Turtle Shield. . . At that time, it was still uncertain who would be able to suppress who.    

    

Yang Fann curled his lips in disdain. A true genius was not something a trash like you could imagine.    

    

It was difficult for others to refine Quasi-Saint Tools, but that was because they still lacked monsters. When a person shows the potential of a monster that has proven his Dao and become a saint, or even surpassing the potential of a saint. . . S that were willing to chase after him. There were countless Great Sage Quasi-Saint Tools. His lifelong goal was to attain sainthood. Because of this. . . It was the same for all the great Quasi-Saint Tools. Their greatest goal was to advance into a true saint artifact.    

    

When Yang Fann promised that he would help him advance into a saint weapon in the future, he didn't need to waste any more time. The Divine Spear of Destruction fell into Yang Fann's hands. If it wasn't for the fact that he could only choose one Quasi-Saint Tool, the Quasi-Saint Tool in the Treasure Pavilion would have been swept away by Yang Fann.    

    

The true monster was this powerful.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Break for me!!"    

    

A fierce light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes, and the Divine Spear of Destruction in his hand thrust out. In the blink of an eye, it struck the Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The heavens and the earth were collapsing, the space was collapsing, and fate was in chaos. The entire Five Elements World seemed like it was going to break into pieces.    

    

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" . . .    

    

With the spearpoint of the Divine Spear of Destruction as the center, thin and dense cracks spread out.    

    

"Wuwuwuwu. . . "    

    

Finally, the Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield wailed and turned into a stream of light. It entered Liu Shenfeng's body and disappeared without a trace.    

    

If the Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield was at its peak, it could still fight against the Divine Spear of Destruction. However, the current Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield had less than a hundred percent of its power, so how could it defend against the attack of the Divine Spear of Destruction?    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Without the protection of the Sacred Spirit Turtle Shield, the endless power of devouring no longer had any obstacles. It wrapped around Liu Shenfeng's body and crazily devoured all the Strength of Original Life in his body.    

    

"Ah! No, Yang Fann, spare me, spare me. I'm willing to accept you as my master, I'm willing to accept you as my master. . . " In an instant, mournful wails erupted from the Five Elements World and swept in all directions.    

    

" Acknowledged me as your master? You think you're worthy?!!" The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and he smiled disdainfully. Yang Fann had never thought that Liu Shenfeng would let him leave Spiritual Martial Temple alive ever since he had dared to issue a challenge letter to his young master in such a grand occasion.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The Devouring Black Hole in World Center erupted crazily, and the power of devouring instantly increased by more than ten times. In less than three breaths' time, it had completely refined Liu Shenfeng.    

    

. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord clawed with the Void in his right hand, and the ring disappeared without a trace.    

    

Looking at Yang Fann, who had once again appeared in the main hall, his eyes were filled with admiration. Good! Good! Good! With Yang Fann, our Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts will have no worries for the rest of our lives.    

    

As for Liu Shenfeng, he was directly ignored by Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord. This bastard deserved to die. It would be a great benefit to him if he died in Yang Fann's hands just like that.    

    

Even if Yang Fann was kind and lucky enough to spare his life, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord wouldn't let him go easily. The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts's prohibition wasn't something that anyone could trample on.    

    

. . . . . . . .    

    

One breath later.    

    

Yang Fann's figure moved and returned to his seat.    

    

In all directions, the lords of Emperor City, Saint City, and even the Great Saints and expert were looking at Yang Fann with reverence, as if they were looking up to Devil God.    

    

Especially those young lords, their eyes were sparkling. They didn't dare to look at Yang Fann directly, they were scared.    

    

Fortunately! Luckily, Liu Shenfeng, this idiot, raised their heads. Otherwise, they would have been the ones who had just died.    

    

Among the hundreds of young masters of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Shenfeng's young master, Liu Shenfeng, could be considered as one of the top. He had firmly entered the top twenty. Most of the young masters were no match for him, but Yang Fann was able to kill Liu Shenfeng with ease. This showed how strong he was.    

    

Even the five young lords didn't dare to say that they could defeat Yang Fann. The top grade Quasi-Saint Tool and the Divine Spear of Destruction were no joke. A single strike of the spear would cause a hole to appear in the body of a Great Saint.    

    

. . . . . . . . . . .    

    

The ceremony continued. However, there were no more disturbances until the ceremony ended. Everything was calm and peaceful.    

    

. . .    

    

Time passed quickly. In a flash, another week had passed.    

    

All the forces under Liu Shenfeng's command had been accepted by Yang Fann, and all those who refused to surrender had been eliminated.    

    

As expected of a veteran young master who had been promoted to the young master realm for more than a million years. The strength of his forces was far greater than that of Yang Fann, who had only been a Beginning for less than four years. He had ruled a total of three large Middle World and thirty-six small worlds. Moreover, none of them were the worlds with almost all of their resources. One of them was the Middle World, which had abundant resources, and it was even more abundant than the Horned Devil Realm that Yang Fann had occupied.    

    

Now, all of these benefits had been given to Yang Fann.    

    

However, who could be blamed for all of this? If he didn't seek death, he wouldn't die. He had brought this upon himself.    

    

At the same time, the huge amount of congratulatory gifts he received during the ceremony was barely counted. This time, Yang Fann had really made a huge profit. Among them, he had collected over a thousand Quasi-Saint Beasts. There was even a Six Stars Quasi-saint beast, as well as other precious treasures and spiritual items. Their total value was no less than ten thousand trillion Six Stars Quasi-saints.    

    

Yang Fann had the impulse to hold the ceremony once again.    

    

. . .    

    

One day later.    

    

On top of Sixth Young Master's mountain.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A dazzling Dark Shine instantly tore through the Void, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared under the boundless starry sky.    

    

. . .    

    


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