C996 Chop down the Sky
Yang Fann was overbearing and arrogant.
At this moment, the whole battlefield was an absolute reversal. No one could have imagined that Yang Fann, with just a change in his aura, would cause the overweeningly arrogant Xie Tian to immediately admit defeat.
It could be said that Yang Fann was completely crushed.
"Demon Lord... You've met the Demon Lord? Have you been there? You actually went there! " Xie Tian panicked. This answer completely destroyed the illusion in his heart.
He was still hoping that everything in front of him was just a bluff from Yang Fann, a guess on his part.
However, as Yang Fann finished his sentence, he fell into despair. He knew that in front of Yang Fann, he no longer had the qualifications to act so arrogantly.
"Why, why did you not use this power earlier?" Xie Tian cried out in hatred.
Yang Fann was stunned.
He thought that Ni Tian was begging for mercy or trying to fight to the death, but he didn't expect that he would ask such an idiotic question.
"I still have a lot of tricks up my sleeves, do I have to use them in front of you? "With only this one method, you are unworthy to contend against me. What qualifications do you have to experience my other methods?" Yang Fann's voice was indifferent as he looked down from above.
The word 'Demon' was insolent and tyrannical to the extreme.
"Qualification? I don't have the qualifications? You dare to say that I am not qualified? " Xie Tian was hysterical, as if he had gone mad.
His devil heart had already started to crumble. Under Yang Fann's tyrannical devil intent, his savagery and ruthlessness was like a clown jumping about.
Often times, the collapse of a cultivator was the frantic beginning of a person.
He was unwilling in his heart. Clearly, his cultivation could suppress Yang Fann, but now, not to mention Yang Fann's reversal. Especially the power that Yang Fann displayed. It was something that he endlessly yearned for and could not reach.
This made his heart instantly burn with jealousy, and he wished that he could tear Yang Fann apart.
However, the pressure caused by this aura made him feel as if he was rebelling. He even felt as if a mysterious power was raging within his body, as if it was trying to stop him.
"Do you think you are qualified? Originally, I didn't want to use this power to suppress you. After all, you are just a small demonic path. I am using my True Devil's Will to suppress you, I am bullying you too much. Unfortunately, this is the battlefield. You all are not qualified to fight me fair and square with each other, and wish to sell yourselves and your trash, Wu Tian. " Yang Fann said softly.
As his demon heart was ignited, Yang Fann looked down on everything else and said the word 'crazy'. Although he was still self-centered, he had ignited a true devil. His demonic nature had overflowed and he had suppressed it rationally. Only insanity was worthy of pride, and heaven and earth were incomparable.
"Hmph, so what if you can suppress me? At most, I will just fight without using any demonic techniques. " Xie Tian said fiercely.
He knew that it was impossible for him to explode with power now. His demon was insignificant in front of Yang Fann and was completely suppressed. Therefore, if he wanted to fight, he could only take a step back and use other methods.
"Too late! If you want to use it, use it. Yang Fann said arrogantly. Then, with a flip of his hand, his hands began to dance and burst out with a supreme devil intent.
Rumble …
Immediately afterwards, a thunderous explosion resounded throughout the world.
Shortly after, a stream of black lightning was attracted by Yang Fann's movement and circled in the air.
Abruptly, a hint of terror flashed past Xie Tian's eyes. He was flabbergasted, unable to believe his eyes.
"This... This is impossible! This battlefield is so large that it separates heaven and earth! How could there be lightning? " Xie Tian panicked. The aura of this thunder was too terrifying. It was filled with heavenly might and a suppressive force. It naturally restrained those who cultivated the devil.
"Who told you this was from outside?" Yang Fann sneered.
The power of the thunder was the power of his Demon Palace.
He had faced the sky for the sake of forging the Demon Palace, forcing the mysterious heavens to descend upon him with endless destructive thunder and lightning. Therefore, he used this method the most ferociously when he was under the True Demons.
Even the Dao of this world could be destroyed, let alone a demonic cultivator.
Rumble, rumble.
At this time, Yang Fann pressed down with his hand and endless lightning instantly descended upon the suspension bridge.
"Ah!
"NO!" Yang Fann, do you dare to have a fair fight with me?
"What ability do you have to suppress me with your demon spirit!"
"I refuse to accept this!"
Sang Tian's silhouette was enveloped by the thunderbolts as he howled in agony.
But it was useless. This power of thunder was the power of a true demon, the power to suppress all devils.
Perhaps the Devilish Will didn't have that much of an impact on people who had nothing to do with the Devils, but against a Devilish cultivator like Sang Tian, who could crush one, he was not even qualified to act arrogantly.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Under the rampage of the thunder, the evil sky wailed incessantly. His body was penetrated and burned out. His mana was reduced to nothingness under the impact of the black thunder.
As his figure submerged, the violent killing intent accumulated over the course of a thousand years was instantly washed over the entire world. Yang Fann's eyes darkened and he started to devour.
The Daolords of the Golden God Palace were even faster in their actions as they began to frantically devour the items.
"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!" Xie Tianshui raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl.
But it was useless. In fact, it was an extremely comical scene. The moment he opened his mouth, a bolt of lightning pierced through his mouth, completely destroying it!
Yang Fann closed his eyes as he greedily absorbed the killing intent that filled the sky.
At this moment, the suspension bridge also began to collapse and the killing intent from the condensed suspension bridge was even more terrifying. Similarly, it was unable to escape Yang Fann's devouring process. Under the dual effects of Yang Fann's divine body and the Golden God Palace, it was quickly devoured.
This battle was over.
It ended with him being tortured to death.
However, Yang Fann did not leave. Instead, he refined his Fire Wing and floated in the air, looking towards the other side with an unparalleled gaze.
He had an impulse in his heart to kill his way through. However, after thinking for a long time, he still did not take that step forward.
He then looked down into the abyss.
He knew that there was a terror hidden within this abyss that even Martial Immortals were extremely afraid of. Therefore, he had to take advantage of the overbearing demonic intent to see what was going on.
However, the result was disappointing. It was as if there was a force blocking his line of sight. He could not see anything at all, except for a vast expanse, which was darkness.
At this moment, both sides of the river were shocked.
This battle was something they couldn't accept.
It was too dramatic!
From the oppression from before to being crushed by Yang Fann's power, it all seemed like a dream. It was unbelievable.
But soon, the War God's side erupted in cheers and cheers.
"Invincible!"2
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
Countless voices rang out, shaking Heaven and Earth.
This reversal of the battle truly made them acknowledge Yang Fann's invincible attitude. It was not for any other reason but because Yang Fann had killed the Demon Lord of the Divine Land, who was a powerhouse on the same level as them, the War God.
It could be said that after this battle, Yang Fann was like a newly advanced wargod.
On the other hand, the faces of Vishnu and the others were filled with horror.
"Yang Fann, do you know that you're dead for sure? You dare to kill the strongest person in our Divine Land? Even if you have ten heads, it still wouldn't be enough." The figure of Vishnu had already retreated, ready to leave, but he did not forget to open his mouth to threaten.
"That's what he said just now." Yang Fann opened his ghostly eyes and answered lightly. Then, he turned around and walked towards the Martial God's camp.
"Humph, don't be too arrogant. One day, at most one day, you will die without a doubt!" Vishnu said.
Yang Fann stopped walking and slightly raised his eyebrows:
Two days. At the most, two days. I'll definitely slaughter my way through. I'll end this battlefield and send you all to Transcendence!
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