C2502 Suppress Wei Yi
Tian Qiao Chaos Domain, Universe Eight Trigrams Divine Formation.
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann gave a ferocious smile. His eyes were filled with killing intent. He thrust his palm towards Wei Yi. * Hong Long. . . . . . *
Although Yang Fann hadn't used the Forbidden Divine Ability, the power of this palm strike was still far beyond the limit of the Extreme Quasi-Chaos God. It was almost comparable to some Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God, and his cultivation had broken through another small realm, reaching the mid stage of Quasi Top-level Universe Lord. Yang Fann's strength had become much stronger.
"Ah. . . No, it's true! It was true! This Dark Star was really Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God! . . . "
Wei Yi's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but scream. At this moment, he finally believed the cruel reality. Yang Fann wasn't trying to mystify the situation, but a real Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God.
Dammit! What was this bastard trying to do?
He would rather risk getting injured by the Origin Dao to deceive them and conceal his true cultivation base.
In a short period of 360 billion years, his combat strength had increased by two major grades, from Top-rank Quasi-Chaos God to Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed it.
It wasn't like he was the Sovereign Lord or the Universe Sovereign. How could it be that easy? In just a short period of 360 billion years, he had risen by two major grades.
He must have hidden his true cultivation base long ago.
This scheming, this method, this forbearance, this was truly terrifying to the extreme.
The mere thought of it was enough to send shivers down one's spine. If it were him, he would never have dared to hide his true cultivation at that moment of life and death.
Under the Chaos Divine Decree, even Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God had a slim chance of survival. At this time, he was purposely hiding his strength, totally using his life as a bet.
Could it be that he did all of this to plot against me?
Roar. . . Bastard, what kind of grudge do I have with you? What grudge do you have? Did you kill your parents, or did you exterminate your clan, and want you to scheme against me like this?
He couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand it. He had dominated the Gucang Chaos Domain for millions of years, and had grown up all the way. He had offended countless powers, and he had offended countless expert. However, there was one thing that he was certain of, and that was that there wasn't a single Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God among them.
Even if the Wei Family was the Top Families with the Chaos God, they would never go against Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God unless it was absolutely necessary.
This was the strongest expert under the Chaos God. The true half of the Chaos God, even the Chaos God, had to give them some face, not daring to offend them too much.
Although Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God was far from being a match for the Chaos God, he was determined to leave. An ordinary Chaos God wouldn't be able to leave them behind for more than five levels. Unless it was the rogue cultivator, the Chaos God, who had nothing to worry about, he would still have some concerns.
The Chaos God was not afraid of Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God's revenge. Could it be that his friends and family were not afraid of Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God's revenge?
Not everyone was like Yang Fann, bringing their parents and friends into his inner world to receive his protection.
As long as Yang Fann didn't die, his parents and friends wouldn't be harmed.
The ninth level, ninth level, and even more expert were like the Wei Family, spreading their branches and leaves. The disciples of the family were almost everywhere in the Gucang Chaos Domain.
How many resources could there be in an inner universe or an inner Chaos Domain?
If the family wanted to expand and become stronger, they had to rely on the many universes in the outside world, the Chaos Domain.
. . .
At that moment.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Divine light rose from Wei Yi's body, making him look like a massive source of light.
In just a fraction of a second, the beams of divine light turned into palm-sized bronze mirrors, densely surrounding Wei Yi.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Countless Divine Imprintss flickered around the ancient bronze mirrors. Vaguely, one could see countless worlds and living creatures. It was as if every ancient bronze mirror was a world of its own.
The Myriad Forms Divine Mirror was full of changes.
The most powerful Defensive Treasure on Wei Yi's body was a peak intermediate Chaos Treasure. It was given to him by the Old Ancestor Of Wei Family after he made a great contribution to the Wei Family.
With Wei Yi's current strength that was comparable to a Quasi-Extreme Quasi-Chaos God, he boosted the Myriad Divine Mirror with all his strength, causing the defensive power of the mirror to increase exponentially. The defensive power was so terrifying that even Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God would find it extremely difficult to break through the defense of the mirror.
"Bang!"
Yang Fann slammed his palm on the mirror, but it only destroyed thousands of ancient bronze mirrors.
As for the mirror, it was densely packed. There were more than a million of them. Ten million of them was more than a hundred million of them.
Especially under the support of Wei Yi's Divine Power, the broken ancient bronze mirror was still recovering at a terrifying speed. It would take at most half a breath's time. The ancient bronze mirror that was destroyed by Yang Fann would be fully restored.
. . .
"It seems like I won't be able to do it without a bit of sincerity. "
Yang Fann narrowed his eyes. There were no exceptions.
Everything was within his expectation. The dignified High-rank Quasi-Chaos God was also the grandson of the Chaos God. It would be strange if Wei Yi didn't have any trump cards.
In fact, the palm strike just now was probing Wei Yi.
"Die, Dragon Solar Cycle!"
Rumble! . . . "
Yang Fann's palm force doubled.
. . .
Roar! It's not broken yet. Dragon Sun Second Transformation . . . . . . "
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"Old dog, look at my Dragon Sun Three Revolutions . . . "
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Hmph, let's see how long you can last. Break for me. Dragon Sun Four Transformations . . . "
His strength had increased by eight times. This was a strength that could be considered outstanding even amongst Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God.
"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"
A large area. The ancient bronze mirror quickly collapsed. In less than an instant, it had destroyed nearly a layer of the ancient bronze mirror.
A large number of ancient bronze mirrors quickly healed and recovered. However, compared to the speed of destruction of the ancient bronze mirror, their speed was still much slower.
Only after destroying two ancient bronze mirrors did one of them recover.
If this continued, the Ten Thousand Elephant Divine Mirror would at most last two to four hours before completely collapsing.
"Sir, you have to think this through. We are both humans, but do you really want to become enemies with the Wei Family?"
A trace of panic flashed across Wei Yi's eyes.
Once the Myriad Divine Mirror was destroyed, he wouldn't be a match for Dark Star with his puny strength. It was hard to say that he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single strike from Dark Star.
"Become the enemy of your Wei Family? What a joke! From the beginning until the end, it was your Wei Family who couldn't stand against me. The Fifth Cycle of the Solar Dragon. "
"Rumble! . . . "
With a sneer, Yang Fann's palm force doubled once again, and it seemed like it was going to surpass Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God's.
"Bang! Bang!"
The speed of the ancient bronze mirror's destruction increased by more than double.
. . .
". . . Sir, I am different from those elders and protectors. I am the Grand Elder of the Wei Family. The great-grandson of the old ancestor. If you dare to hurt me. . . The Wei Family and the old ancestor of my race will certainly be furious. The Gu Cang Chaos Circle is so big, there is no place for you to hide anymore. "
"The Sixth Cycle of the Solar Dragon. "
Without answering Wei Yi's question, Yang Fann used his actions to tell Wei Yi the answer.
"Rumble! . . . "
As the palm landed, it actually had the shadow of a Chaos God.
Wherever it passed, all of the divine mirrors would collapse into dust.
. . .
Ah! . . . Damn it, this bastard is really going to kill me!"
Wei Yi's heart sank. An extremely uneasy feeling had completely covered his heart.
Under the explosive force of the palm, the Myriad Divine Mirror could only hold on for another fifteen minutes before it completely shattered.
Without the protection of the Myriad Forms Divine Mirror, the consequences would be clear to him with just his feet and fingers.
The surrounding space had already been completely sealed by the divine array.
He had no other choice but to face it head on.
"No, I can't just sit here and wait for my death. Looks like. . . It seems like this is the only way. Bastard. Just you wait, as long as I don't die. . . Clenching his teeth, Wei Jian gave Yang Fann a fierce look. It was as if he was going to carve Yang Fann's entire body into his Sea of Consciousness. Finally, he made up his mind. "Chaotic Divine Blood, burn! Divine Blood, Wuji, escape!"
Although with his status in the Wei Family, even if he lost the chaotic Divine Blood vein, he still had a high position in the upper echelons. His position wouldn't be the same as Wei Jian's, and he wouldn't be pushed to the bottom. However, the depletion of his innate talent and potential couldn't be avoided no matter what.
Without the chaos Divine Blood vein, his life would come to an end. In the future, he wouldn't need to talk about proving Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God or Extreme Quasi-Chaos God. It was his luck that he could ensure that his cultivation base wouldn't fall to the intermediate Quasi-Chaos God.
All of this was the fault of this bastard, it was all his fault!
Die! This bastard must die!
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If you want to leave, don't even think about it. Just stay here. Thousand Sifting Seal, Origin Ignition, roar ~ ~ ~ Dragon Sun Ten Transformations! "
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