977: C977 Don't Force Me to Defy the Heavens

C977 Don't Force Me to Defy the Heavens

As soon as the Demon Palace appeared, the entire sky changed color. The sky that had just regained a hint of clarity, suddenly turned pitch black.

Thunder rumbled in the void.

There were even black lightning flashing in the sky, aiming to destroy Yang Fann.

It was just like how the Demon Palace was a place that the heavens and earth could not tolerate.

However, Yang Fann did not move at all and continued to unrestrainedly release the demonic intent in his heart.

Seeing this moment, Lan Cang was unable to remain calm. Even someone as powerful as him felt powerless at this moment.

"Fuck, what kind of weirdo is this kid?" "Initially, I wanted to maintain the demeanor of an expert, but who would've thought that my understanding of him would be broken time and time again." There was nothing left to retort about in Lan Cang's heart.

He could not help but think of the legendary martial arts.

"Perhaps, being able to become master and disciple with Yang Fann is his greatest fortune." As he thought this, a lonely look appeared on his face.

However, this expression was quickly suppressed by him.

"However, from the looks of it, this boy's strength is a bit abnormal. It seems that the heaven and earth cannot tolerate him." "It looks like I'll have to do it myself." Lan Cang slightly moved as a demonic intent appeared around his body. His eyes looked down at the sky as if he wanted to defend Yang Fann.

But at that moment, Yang Fann suddenly stood up.

"I'll do it myself." With a light sentence, Yang Fann's figure walked out of the barren mountain. Under the influence of the endless demonic intent, he walked confidently into the sky.

Rumble …

As of this moment, the entire sky was shaking.

It was as if he had received a provocation. Countless thunderclaps could be heard, as if lightning had struck him. Bolts of black lightning cut through the dark sky like giant pythons and dragons, heading straight for Yang Fann.

However, Yang Fann seemed to have already made his preparations. He condensed a demonic intent and revolved the five elements. A berserk aura exploded from his body as he faced the sky.

A punch was fired out!

This punch did not have any martial skills, but it was still filled with berserk energy.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The black lightning landed on Yang Fann's fist.

Yang Fann's figure suddenly came to a stop as he fell down several meters in the air.

This was especially true for his hands. As they were struck by the lightning, their flesh split open and blood flowed from their wounds.

Yang Fann's expression was cold as if he did not sense anything. He only glanced at it briefly before taking another step forward and placing his hand on the Demon Palace above his head.

"Yang Fann, what are you doing?"

Lan Cang couldn't help but to open his mouth. Seeing Yang Fann's actions, he felt that Yang Fann had gone crazy. He was very clear that the descent of this power had nothing to do with the group of people in the sky.

This was truly something that the heavens and earth could not tolerate.

It was this profound energy that was secretly circulating and rejecting this kind of energy.

The purpose of coming down now was to prevent Yang Fann from condensing this kind of power. However, Yang Fann actually still dared to hover the Demon Palace above his head at this time.

This was no longer clamoring, no longer a provocation, this was courting death.

However, Yang Fann did not pay any attention to him and did not even care about Lai Cang.

The next moment, Yang Fann raised his head and looked straight at the lightning in the darkness. His ghostly eyes were filled with a ruthless and unyielding will.

"I don't know what power you are? It didn't matter if it was the Heavens, the Earth, or the Rules of Heaven and Earth. However, you should not tolerate my strength. " Yang Fann said lightly.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Thunder responded with violence.

"I was once blessed by the heavens. I don't believe that you can't sense it." However, Yang Fann ignored him and continued his words.

Below, when Ran Cang saw this, he was instantly stunned.

He felt like Yang Fann had gone crazy!

Let alone knowing what this kind of power was, even if this kind of power could really hear his words, was it really good to use this kind of attitude right now?

However, he did not say anything. He felt that since Yang Fann dared to do it, he must have his own plans.

All he could do was to be nervous and shocked.

At this moment, Legend Wu, who was standing far away from the barren mountain, was staring fixedly at the sky.

He could still clearly remember Yang Fann's performance.

"It was once the word of the heavens!"

"What a good Yang Fann, I'm not seeing things, and I didn't do anything wrong. The hope of Wutian Continent lies with you. " Martial Legend was not worried at all. It was as if he had absolute trust in Yang Fann.

… ….

In the skies, thunder continued to billow through the void, and the atmosphere became increasingly oppressive. It was as if the heavens were pressing down on them, wanting to destroy the world and return it to the dust.

An incomparable amount of depression.

"If you have a soul, help me form the Demon Lord today." If there is no spirit, then it shall disappear. " Yang Fann continued to speak.

This wave of manipulation once again shocked the Demon Sovereign from before.

However, he quickly noticed that he was shocked a little too early.

It was because Yang Fann's next sentence was truly domineering.

In the sky, Yang Fann's ghostly eyes suddenly erupted with endless fighting spirit. He then slowly said:

"But one thing is, don't force me to defy the heavens!"

As soon as his words fell, the sky suddenly shook.

All sound seemed to have dissipated, without any signs of life.

At this moment, he felt that his life was truly too bleak. Thinking about how he, a mighty Demon Lord, had only laughed at an era. However, compared to the current Yang Fann, he felt that he was too modest.

"This is a true demon. Whoever blocks my path, I will not be able to match up to him." There was no limit to the emotions in Lan Cang's heart.

This sentence was too domineering.

Don't force me to defy the heavens!

These six words directly brought the true essence of the devil to its peak.1

The heaven and earth did not abstain. The only thing in the world that was respected was me!

The arrogance and tyranny of the Devil was vividly demonstrated.

Even his heart was moved by Yang Fann's words, as if he wanted to fight against the heavens. However, this thought only flashed through his mind.

He was immediately suppressed.

This was because he still had his mission, and he still had the hope and entrustment from that era.

As for Yang Fann, his battle intent was still as wild as ever, but he suppressed it and didn't explode out, as if he was waiting for an answer.

If there was one thing he didn't want to do, it would be to defy the heavens!

At this moment, Lan Cang had also made his preparations. He stared at the sky, ready to make a move at any moment.

BOOM!

It was also at this moment that the silent sky suddenly erupted with an even more violent sound of thunder.

"This is bad!" Lan Cang's heart sank. He moved his body and was about to soar into the sky.

However, the moment he stood up, his expression went completely blank.

"I... "How the f * ck is this possible!" His expression was lifeless, as if he had encountered something unimaginable.

At this moment, the black lightning in the sky came crashing down.

However, he did not attack Yang Fann. Instead, he immersed himself into Yang Fann's Demon Palace.

That was the real reason why he was shocked.

He could not understand. Since when did 'Heaven' become so easy to talk to? With just a few threatening words, it could be exchanged with such good fortune.

But he was no fool.

He knew that all of this was related to Yang Fann's mysteriousness.

"What a weirdo, but... I like it. " There was no strength to think about it. Seeing this scene, he really didn't know how to describe Yang Fann anymore. He could only helplessly return to be a spectator.

At that instant, following the endless influx of black lightning, Yang Fann's Demon Palace was rebuilt. Lightning flashed and the demonic flames burned. With a single glance, one would feel endless terror.

Of course, this was not all.

This was because Yang Fann's goal had always been to reform the Demon Lord and not to rebuild the Demon Palace.

Therefore, at this moment, Yang Fann suddenly raised his head and shouted in a deep voice: "Not enough, again!"

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