1180: C1180 You're Not Qualified

C1180 You're Not Qualified

This is the Celestial.

The Heavenly God Race was located on a tall mountain.

Yang Fann looked at the tall mountain in front of him and was slightly moved.

Along the way, Yang Fann was basically sure that this was the closest place to the sky on the entire island.

Heavenly Mountain!

The mountain range was endless. With a single glance, he basically couldn't see the end of it.

What surprised Yang Fann even more was that the mountain range here seemed to contain a divine treasure. The divine light was dazzling and dazzling.

"Go, go and call the door!" Little Firebird said.

Yang Fann suppressed his thoughts and took a step forward. The Fire Wing appeared and soared into the sky.

In just an instant, he arrived above the Heavenly Mountain.

"Yang Fann of the Heavenly Human Clan, come and take something." Yang Fann went straight to the point without saying anything unnecessary.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

As soon as Yang Fann's voice faded, two figures flew into the sky.

They looked at Yang Fann curiously.

"The Heavenly Human Clan? Why does your Heavenly Human Clan have our Heavenly God Wings?" The other party asked.

Yang Fann's face darkened.

Did he bump his shirt?

No, he had hit his wings!

It had to be said that at this moment, Yang Fann felt a little awkward.

However, since things had come to this, Yang Fann could not be bothered to immerse himself in this matter. He directly said, "Don't mind these things. Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'll come to your Heavenly God Clan to retrieve something. Ask the Heavenly God of your Heavenly God Clan to come out."

Yang Fann said.

His attitude was also arrogant to the extreme.

Since Little Firebird had decided to keep a high profile, Then let's just go crazy once.

"What? Come to our Heavenly God Clan to retrieve something? Who do you think you are!"

You are here to cause trouble for our Heavenly God Clan, right, Heavenly Human Clan? You are about to die, yet you still dare to act arrogantly in my Heavenly God Clan? Get down here!"

The two of them had ugly expressions on their faces. They finally understood that Yang Fann was here to cause trouble. Immediately, they flew into a rage, and in the next instant, they flew up into the air and headed straight for Yang Fann.

"Get lost!"

Before they could get close, the flames on Yang Fann's body flickered.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two figures were knocked back.

A single sentence directly made them not even have the qualifications to approach.

However, Yang Fann didn't take their lives.

"Go, I'll give you all a chance to live. Tell them that I'm here to take something. Ask those with the most wings to come out and talk to me. "

Yang Fann said proudly.

"Show me what arrogance is.

The two of them fled in panic. They didn't even dare to look at Yang Fann, and vanished in front of the Heavenly Mountain.

At this moment, Little Firebird also came closer.

"Sure, Little Fan, you already have the taste of Lord Fire. You've learned it quite well." Little Firebird said.

"I can't say it's very similar. I can only say it's exactly the same. When you opened your mouth to shut up and asked someone to call you Ancestor, it should be like this." Yang Fann said with a smile.

Although he felt that it was not good to be so high-profile, this kind of attitude made Yang Fann feel suppressed for a long time. He felt extremely comfortable when he was released.

"It's shameful to pirate!" Little Firebird said with hatred.

Initially, he had his own plans, but now he felt that he had fulfilled Yang Fann's wishes and gave Yang Fann a chance to show his divinity in front of others.

Yang Fann only looked at Little Firebird and did not argue with him.

In fact, Yang Fann was not allowed to say much.

Just as the two of them were talking, a huge commotion happened in the Heavenly Mountain. Obviously, they were communicating in a special way.

In just a few breaths' time, several dozen figures appeared in front of the Heavenly God Mountain.

Wings, four wings, six wings...

They could be found everywhere.

However, comparatively speaking, those with six wings were already quite old.

It seemed like there weren't many in the younger generation.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Heavenly Deity Race!"

"I'm tired of living!"

"This is courting death!"

...

Curses and angry voices appeared one after another on the Heavenly God Mountain.

Yang Fann raised his head slightly and took a look.

"Are you guys the only ones? Are you looking down on me like that? Or do you really think that I don't dare to kill people?" Yang Fann said coldly.

He had decided to be so arrogant because he wanted to end the battle quickly. He didn't want to waste too much time.

But now it seemed that the other party had completely misunderstood him and did not take his words seriously at all. They had sent out a group of mobsters.

"We are more than enough to deal with a mere person from the Heavenly Human Clan!"

"Do you still need us? I alone am enough!"

"Everyone, help me clear the formation. Wait for me to take off his head, then we'll continue drinking and chatting happily."

On Heavenly Deity Mountain, the two six-winged individuals spoke to each other. The latter was especially arrogant. He didn't put Yang Fann in his eyes at all, and directly went to fight on his own.

In the next moment, he flew up into the sky. With a flick of his six wings, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Angel's Sword, slash!"

Shua!

With a slash of his sword, the sword light descended.

Yang Fann locked his gaze on the opponent and frowned slightly.

He did not feel any sword intent or killing intent from this sword strike.

Instead, he felt an extremely pure feeling of light.

"Something's strange. This power is similar to 'Yang'. Something to do with it? Yang Fann guessed in his heart.

Facing this sword strike, he felt no pressure at all.

There was a saying that was right. In the world of cultivation, cultivation was the standard to measure everything.

Of course, Yang Fann was an exception.

Except for Yang Fann, most of them, as long as they were not peerless geniuses, would be stuck in this circle.

Therefore, these six-winged Heavenly Gods were only at the middle stage of the Star Door.

At this level, Yang Fann could instantly kill them.

However, the Heavenly God Race didn't think so. When they saw the sword strike, Yang Fann didn't react at all. His face became even more arrogant.

They felt that Yang Fann must be at his wit's end. He had lost his courage under this attack.

That was why he had forgotten to resist.

"How dare this kind of trash come to our Heavenly God Race to provoke us? He really doesn't know what's good for him."

"I really didn't expect that he would display such a great display of power, thinking that we could have a good fight. I never expected that he would be a piece of trash, unable to withstand a single blow."

"Let's go. When Bi Jia returns, hold his head and add another dish!"

The people of the Heavenly God Race all had a bored look on their faces, thinking that Yang Fann was already dead for sure.

However, the moment they turned around, a bone-chilling and monstrous killing intent suddenly descended.

This power made them not dare to move at all.

At the same time, Yang Fann's voice also appeared in the air.

"This is it? It's also called a sword? You're worthy of playing with a sword?"

Yang Fann's voice was full of ridicule. He held a sword in one hand and a head in the other. His eyes were full of coldness.

At this moment, the expressions of all the Heavenly God Clan members changed. They looked at the scene in disbelief, their eyes filled with terror.

"Just now, I heard that you wanted to add a dish. That human head is indeed not bad. However, it turns out to be a guest. I'll give you the Heavenly God Wings as a greeting gift." As Yang Fann spoke, he threw his head away. Then, the azure sword took action. With a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, it directly cut off the wings of the Heavenly God that was still floating in the air.1

"You... How dare you kill someone in our Heavenly God Race!"

"Quick, go and invite the Great Heavenly God to attack us!"

"We can't let him go, we definitely can't let him go!"

In an instant, the Heavenly God Clan's people were thrown into chaos. The furious roars and cries of suppression could be heard without end.

However, Yang Fann remained indifferent.

He had been waiting for this moment.

Sometimes, it was like this. If he didn't attack, they wouldn't feel fear. Only when they felt fear would they bring out a true expert.

And this was what Yang Fann wanted.

Sou!

Very quickly, a ray of light shot into the sky and turned into a ray of light.

It appeared again, but it had already appeared on the Heavenly God Mountain.

"Who are you, why did you come to my Heavenly God Clan to cause trouble?" It was an old man with eight wings, and his cultivation base was at the peak of the Stellar Gate Stage realm.

Yang Fann only glanced at him indifferently, then shook his head slightly.

"You? Not qualified enough!"

After saying that, Yang Fann suddenly disappeared.

The old man had yet to realize what was going on. His eyes were filled with doubt.

However, in the next moment, the doubt in his eyes completely disappeared.

"No!" Panic-stricken, he howled.

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