C2117 Old Master Qiankun
C2117 Old Master Qiankun
Anyone who dared to approach the Death Valley would become a corpse, causing the expressions of countless living beings to change.
However, to the Torodi and other powerful races, Death Valley was not a secret.
Because Death Valley was the territory of one of the 36 powerful races, the Death God Clan. Those who didn't know the situation and approached Death Valley were only captured by the Death God's soul.
Among the 36 powerful races, the Death God Race was ranked 17th. Their ranking was above average.
Compared to the 11th ranked Devil Tree Human Clan, the foundation of this Death God Clan was a little stronger.
Apart from the strongest Death God Emperor, this Middle-rank God Emperor, There were also two Low-rank God Emperor warriors. Quasi God Emperor, who had stepped into the Divine Emperor realm, had more than the number of hands he had.
There were hundreds of God King grade experts.
The true strength of the Devil Tree human race was Devil Tree Emperor, this High-rank God Emperor. He was the only one who had brought the Devil Tree human race to the eleventh powerful race.
One should know that among the top ten powerful races, the strongest of the five strongest races were only at High-rank God Emperor's cultivation level. He might not be a match for Devil Tree Emperor in a one-on-one fight.
It could be said that without Devil Tree Emperor, the overall strength of the Devil Tree race was only enough to fight against the 36 strongest races and the last few.
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Time passed quickly. Three days had passed.
Death Valley.
"Weng. . . "
The Void twisted, and Yang Fann appeared out of thin air.
The next second. . . . . .
"Rumble. . . "
A terrifying Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared. It instantly expanded to a radius of several million kilometers, covering the sky and covering the earth, enveloping the entire Death Valley.
Without any hesitation, they started the fight?
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"Ah. . . What is that?"
"Alright. . . Alright. . . Such a terrifying power of devouring. "
"Ah. . . No. . . No, Your Majesty, save me, save me!"
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The death gods of the Death God Clan, who were dressed in black robes and had strange soul flames flickering in their empty eyes, let out mournful wails as they involuntarily flew towards the Devouring Black Hole.
"Puchi! Puchi. . . Puchi. . . Puchi. . . "
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of Death Gods were reduced to ashes!
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"Who is it that dares to behave atrociously in my Death Valley!"
A roar that sounded like Devil God's was heard. The terrifying aura of the ruler of Three Paths, the expert, rose from the center of Death Valley.
"Break for this emperor and reap the harvest of death!"
"Boom!"
A pitch black blade beam shot up into the sky like an absolute dark beam, slashing towards the Devouring Black Hole.
Death Harvest, the innate ability of the Death God Clan. With the cultivation base of the Middle-rank God Emperor Death God Emperor and the inheritance of the Death God Clan, Divine Weapon - Death Blade. This blade was definitely not inferior to High-rank God Emperor's full strength attack, and it might even surpass it.
One should know that the Death God's Blade was the Lifeblood Divine Artifact of the first Death God Emperor, and the first Death God Emperor was once one of the top Torodis in the Torodi, a mighty Top-rank God Emperor.
However, what made the Death God Emperor despair was that when his strongest attack fell into the Devouring Black Hole, it was like a mud bull entering the ocean, and there was not a single ripple.
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"Ah. . . Why is it like this? Top. . . Top-rank God Emperor, this is the strength of a Top-rank God Emperor. Furthermore, this isn't an ordinary Top-rank God Emperor. Damn it, when did my Death God Clan offend a Top-rank God Emperor?"
The Death God Clan had always been in awe of the top five ranked experts who had Top-rank God Emperor guarding the five powerful races. They didn't dare to provoke them.
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"Ah. . . No, my lord, is there any misunderstanding? If my Death God Clan really offends my lord, my Death God Clan is willing to compensate you for all your losses. . . "
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. . . " Stop, Sir. I beg you, please let my Death God Clan go. As long as you let my Death God Clan go, my Death God Clan is willing to compensate Sir with 500 million, no, 1 billion Divine Crystals. . . "
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"3 billion. . . 5 billion. . . Ten billion, my lord, as long as it's the Death God Clan, we are willing to hand over all of our clan's wealth. . . . "
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After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
The Valley of Death had truly become a land of death. There was no longer a single living person in the entire Valley of Death, including the Death God Emperor. All of them were devoured by Yang Fann.
A mere Divine Crystal and treasure was enough to move him. Who did he think he was?
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Another three days passed.
The Fire Spirit Race, one of the thirty-six powerful races closest to Death Valley, followed the footsteps of the Devil Tree Human Race and the Death God Race. Apart from the clansmen who were traveling outside, all the clansmen in the headquarters of Fire Spirit Hall were devoured by Yang Fann.
Among the thirty-six powerful races, the Fire Spirit Race was ranked thirteenth. They were much stronger than the Death God Race.
Apart from the Middle-rank God Emperor Fire Spirit Emperor, There were still four Low-rank God Emperor warriors and twenty-eight Quasi God Emperor who had broken through to the Divine Emperor realm. However, even so, they were only able to increase Yang Fann's combat strength by a little. He was still far from unsealing the Universe Sovereign's combat strength.
Yang Fann estimated that in order to truly possess the combat strength of the Universe Sovereign, he would need to wipe out at least half of the 36 powerful families in Torodi.
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The Sunset Moon Clan. The Snow Spirit Clan. . . Zhan Quintang's Ancient Clan. Roc Clan. . . Scarlet Ridge Clan. . . Suffering the Xiu clan. . . The Que Wang Tribe. . . . . . . . .
All the powerful races were quickly swept away by Yang Fann. They were completely defenseless wherever they went.
Even the Jade Seal Race, one of the top five families, could only hold on for an extra two hours.
In the entire Torodi, only the number one Consonance Ancient Clan could make Yang Fann feel some fear.
The other powerful races, including the number two family - Yang Fann regarded the four-armed barbarians as chickens and dogs!
In less than three months, Yang Fann had taken down fifteen powerful races.
And this was because. . . The distance between the powerful races was very far, and the shortest distance was three to four days. Otherwise, why would it take so long? Just the time needed to attack was not even a day.
After killing fifteen powerful families, one Top-rank God Emperor, four High-rank God Emperor, twenty two Middle-rank God Emperor and a hundred Low-rank God Emperor, Yang Fann's combat strength had reached the limit of the Half-Step Sovereign, just a little bit away from the Universe Sovereign.
Thinking about it, another powerful family would be enough for him to unseal the Universe Sovereign's combat strength!
"The next one will be the Asura Race! . . . "
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The Asura Emperor! This was the third strongest race among the 36 powerful races of Torodi.
Their strength was second only to the Consonance Ancient Clan and the Four-armed Barbarian Race.
Apart from the Emperor of the Asura Race, Emperor Di Luo was the only one who was stronger. There were also two High-rank God Emperor, five Middle-rank God Emperor, and twenty-six Low-rank God Emperor.
A single race was comparable to most of the powerful races in Torodi.
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Divine Sovereign City - - This was the lair of the Di Luo Clan, and it faintly had the title of the number one city in the Torodi.
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In the sky above Divine Sovereign City.
"Boom! Boom! Boom. . . "
The green and gold streams of light were colliding rapidly, shattering countless vacuum spaces.
The golden divine light was from Golden-robed Man, who had a golden horn on his head. His body was full of dominance, as if everything in the world was under his control.
Every single move he made had an indescribable type of intimidation, as if a supreme sovereign was patrolling the mountains and rivers, making one unable to resist prostrating on the ground, prostrating themselves in worship!
This Golden-robed Man was none other than the Emperor of the Asura Race - Emperor Di Luo!
The azure light was that of an old man in a green robe. He had the demeanor of a transcendent being, as if he was floating in the air like an immortal. It was as if he was about to return with the wind in the next second.
A diagram of the Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth floated above his head, blocking Emperor Di Luo's attack with all its might.
Although he was at an absolute disadvantage, he was only able to parry the attack of Emperor Di Luo. He didn't have the strength to fight back, but on his face. . . However, there wasn't the slightest bit of panic on his face.
He intentionally lured the battle towards the Divine Emperor City below.
"Bang. . . Bang! Bang. . . "
As a large amount of the expert of the Asura Race was affected and died, a mysterious power seemed to flow into the azure-robed elder's body, causing his strength to continuously rise.
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"Eh? This is the Old Master Qiankun! . . . "
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