C2525 Illusion?
Gucang Chaos Domain, Heavenly Wei Domain. Within the world that Yang Fann had created.
Yang Fann looked around and slowly stood up. He was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. There was not a trace of nervousness or uneasiness in his voice. His voice was so high and mighty that it sounded like he was above all else.
He called Wei Yuan an ant, and he didn't even put Wei Yuan and the other six expert in his eyes.
It was as if they were not invincible Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God, or even the true Chaos God. It was the humble Universe God. Even Universe Lord could suppress all of them with just a wave of his hand.
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"What?! I don't have it. . . . Did you hear it wrong?"
Wei Yuan and the other six expert widened their eyes. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.
What did they hear? An ant? An ant! Yang Fann, a half-crippled man, actually called them ants! How dare he?! How dare he?!
Even Extreme Chaos God, the number one human in the human race, wouldn't dare to look down on them like this.
Who did this Yang Fann think he was?
A Quasi Middle-level Chaos God, or a Middle-level Chaos God from the Gu Cang Chaos Circle?
The next second. . . . . .
"Rumble. . . "
An unknown flame exploded in the hearts of Wei Yuan and the other three men. It rose up in their hearts, and it seemed as if it was going to destroy their rationality.
Ever since they had advanced to Great Perfection Quasi-Chaos God, they had never been insulted like this before.
Yang Fann would definitely pay the price for his words!
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"Yang Fann, you still dare to act like a god in the face of death! . . . "
Wei Yuan of Old Ancestor Of Wei Family was the first to lose his patience. However, before he could say the word 'ghost', his facial expression suddenly changed. The anger on his face disappeared, replaced by indescribable fear.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann no longer suppressed his aura. His aura erupted crazily, wreaking havoc in all directions, crushing everything in its path.
"Puchi! Puchi. . . Puchi. . . Puchi. . . "
Wei Yuan and the other Six Grand Patriarchs's terrifying pressure that enveloped Yang Fann's body was instantly crushed into pieces, completely suppressing him!
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"Ah ~ ~ ~ . . . How is this possible, no! . . . This isn't true. It is not true. . . . "
In an instant, Wei Yuan let out a heart-wrenching cry, as if he had lost his parents. His eyes were as wide as fish eyes, and they were about to burst out of his eyes.
This pressure was more than ten times more terrifying than Divine Air Grandmaster, the number one human in the human race. It even gave him the feeling of a lowly aphid. Quasi Middle-level Chaos God. This Yang Fann was the Quasi Middle-level Chaos God.
Gulp! Was there anything more unbelievable than this in this world?
Ten trillion years ago, Yang Fann was only a Middle-rank Chaos God. After forcefully using the Forbidden Divine Ability to increase his combat strength, he barely managed to defeat Yang Fann. How was that possible? In just ten trillion years, he had become a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God.
A Quasi Middle-level Chaos God and a Middle-rank Chaos God, there was a difference of four major grades between them.
And with the speed of the Chaotic God's advancement, let alone ten million years. . . Even if it was a hundred thousand, or even a million, ten million, or even ten million, Even an era might not be able to break through to a higher level. . . Which of the four Chaos Gods did not break through to the Chaos God level? Tens of millions of eras. However, now. . . The strongest of them, Old Ancestor Green Ox, had only barely reached the limit of the Middle-rank Chaos God. He didn't even see the shadow of High-rank Chaos God. Not to mention the fact that he had leveled up three times in a row. He had broken through to the Quasi Middle-level Chaos God in one go.
This was completely impossible, it was fake! It must be fake!
Illusion divine ability, this Yang Fann must have used some kind of illusion divine ability to deceive my senses!
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"Crack crack crack! Bang, bang, bang, bang. . . Bang, bang, bang, bang. . . . . . . . . "
Wei Yuan clapped his hands and a mocking smile appeared on his face, "What a good Yang Fann! I almost got scared by you! This technique, this pressure, could really be used to confuse the truth. Unfortunately, you shouldn't have disguised yourself as a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God. If you had only disguised yourself as High-rank Chaos God, I would have believed you. "
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. . . " So it was a disguise. "
Upon hearing this, a look of realization appeared on the faces of the Heaven Trampler's group of five. Their flustered hearts gradually calmed down.
It had been ten billion years. No matter what kind of heaven-defying fortuitous encounter they had, it was impossible for them to break through to the Quasi Middle-level Chaos God from the Middle-rank Chaos God.
If this Yang Fann was a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God, That doesn't make any sense. Ten million years ago, why did he need to spend so much effort to burn his origin and use the Forbidden Divine Ability?
Wei Yuan was only a quasi-Middle-rank Chaos God. In front of a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God, he was just a slightly stronger ant. With just a wave of his hand, he could easily blow Wei Yuan up, and even suppress him to seven or eight levels.
What a good Yang Fann. This pressure could really be faked and thrown into chaos.
If it wasn't for the fact that he knew his background, he might have really been fooled.
Unfortunately, you are still lacking!
Greed! It is still too greedy!
If it was just pretending to be High-rank Chaos God, we would have completely believed it!
At that time, you might really be able to escape with your life if you have scruples!
A High-rank Chaos God fighting with his life on the line was enough to take away most of their lives, and even drag all of them down with him!
It was true that they had come to help, but it didn't mean that they had sold their lives to Wei Yuan!
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"Fake? Old man Wei Yuan, take a look and see if this move of mine is fake. " Yang Fann smiled playfully. He moved his right arm and sent a palm strike towards Wei Yuan.
"Rumble! . . . "
Yang Fann didn't use the Forbidden Divine Ability or any Chaos Treasure in this attack. It was just a casual attack, but its power was still comparable to a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God's full force attack, and it was even more powerful than that.
Although there was no qualitative difference between High-rank Quasi Universe God and him, there was still a huge gap between their strengths.
In an instant, an ominous sign of collapsing enveloped Wei Yuan's entire body. Countless voices emerged in Wei Yuan's mind. He couldn't block this palm strike, he couldn't block it at all. Flee, flee immediately. Only by doing so could he have a chance of survival.
However, Wei Yuan turned a blind eye to this. In his heart, he had already determined that all of this was fake. This palm strike only looked terrifying. In fact, it was just a paper tiger, nothing more.
"Yang Fann, this is just an illusion. You can't fool me. Dragon pearl of clam, break it!"
With a sneer, a dreamy Glazed Light rose from Wei Yuan's body.
It turned into a seven-colored divine pearl that looked like a star.
The clam dragon pearl was a top grade Chaos Treasure. It was the bane of all illusions and specialized in breaking illusions.
"Illusion? Old man Wei Yuan, you are courting death!"
Yang Fann sneered in his heart. The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand continued to crush him. If this old man Wei Yuan fled the moment he attacked, he might still have a chance of survival. He actually thought that it was just an illusion technique and wanted to put up a resistance. That would be the same as courting death.
"Bang. . . "
The huge palm passed by. The Sea Serpent Dragon Ball was instantly heavily damaged and shattered.
"Ah. . . . . . "
Wei Yuan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Both of his eyes bulged, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"No. . . How could this be? How could the clam dragon pearl be? . . . No. . . . It's not an illusion. It wasn't an illusion at all. Quasi Middle-level Chaos God, you really are a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God. . . "
At this moment, Wei Yuan finally believed the fact that Yang Fann wasn't faking it, he had really become a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God.
How could he have the time to escape?
"Puchi! . . . "
Yang Fann grabbed Wei Yuan's mighty divine body.
" Ah. . . No. . . "
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"Ah. . . Suppress. . . Suppress, Wei! Wei Yuan was being suppressed?"
" This. . . How is this possible, how is this possible? "
" I can't be seeing things, right? "
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The Azure Ox-Trampler and the other ancestors were dumbfounded. They could not believe what they were seeing.
Wasn't it said that the terrifying pressure that was comparable to a Quasi Middle-level Chaos God was faked by Yang Fann?
How could he suppress it with just one strike? Wei Yuan, this Quasi Middle-level Chaos God?
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"Next. It's you. "
The five ancestors were stunned. Yang Fann would never let go of such a great opportunity.
Killing intent flashed in his eyes. He thrust his palm at the strongest of the five ancestors.
"Ah. . . No. . . "
The stunned ancestor could only let out a despairing wail before following in Wei Yuan's footsteps.
To the current Yang Fann, Middle-rank Chaos God and quasi-Middle-rank Chaos God were no different than weak ants. As long as they didn't choose to run away at the first moment, the outcome would be the same. They wouldn't even be able to force Yang Fann to use the Forbidden Divine Ability to forcefully increase his combat strength.
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"Argh. . . Old Ancestor Green Bull. . . . . . "
Old Ancestor Wuya and the other four Old Ancestors let out mournful wails, their cries filled with the sorrow of a rabbit dying.1
"Ah. . . It's. . . It's true. . . He really is that Quasi Middle-level Chaos God. . . "
"Ah. . . Wei Yuan, you idiot, you tricked us!"
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