2597: C2597 Old Dog I'll Send You on Your Way

C2597 Old Dog I'll Send You on Your Way

"Not good! There's an ambush!"

From top to bottom of the Chenguang Sign, there were millions of experts with expressions of shock on their faces. Many people's eyes revealed an indescribable panic.

Under that seemingly invisible Sound of Great Tao, an irresistible and invincible feeling rose in their hearts.

One had to know that it was different from the Light God. Ordinary tickets only needed one unit of Origin of Chaos. A slightly richer Quasi-Chaos God could afford it. This Chenguang Sign was the most ordinary ticket. It cost ten thousand units of Origin of Chaos. It was the most luxurious ticket. And it required 100 million units of Origin of Chaos. This was not something a Quasi-God could afford. Even a Low-level Chaos God couldn't afford a single ticket. There were many people present.

Those who could board the Chenguang Sign. . . The weakest of them were at the high Low-level Chaos God, and most of them were at least at the Middle-level Chaos God.

However, with just a voice, they were unable to produce even a single Resistance Thought. This showed how terrifying their strength was.

Eight to nine of them were Top-Level Chaos God warriors. In fact, they were not even ordinary Top-Level Chaos God warriors.

Right at this moment. . . . . .

Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "

Nine terrifying beams of light that were as high as 10 billion light years rose up from all directions of the Primal Chaos. Their divine might was like a prison, surging and boiling. In the blink of an eye, with the nine beams of light as the center, a large-scale barrier was formed, completely sealing the billions of light years of Primal Chaos around the Chenguang Sign, causing not even a drop of water to leak out.

In the next second, the barrier was completely sealed, leaving not even a drop of water behind. . . . . . .

Rumble. . . Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "

Another divine light rose up from the front of the Chenguang Sign.

Finally, it transformed into a billion light-years tall Terrifying Great Gods.

There were a total of nine people, and the weakest of them was not much weaker than a A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order. The strongest one was far beyond the Top-Level Chaos God.

A Quasi-god King warrior was actually a Quasi-god King warrior.

. . .

Ah. . . Eight Top-Level Chaos God warriors. . . And there was also a Quasi-god King. . . No. . . . . . . . . ;

How could this be? What sins have we committed?"

"Wuwuwu. . . It's over, we're finished!"

. . .

Despair, endless despair flooded the Chenguang Sign like tidal waves. Although the Guard was powerful in the Chenguang Sign, they could only barely deal with a A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order. In front of them, out of the eight Chaos Gods, not a single one of them was below the A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order, let alone a Quasi-god King.

This was not giving them any chance to live!

They were dead for sure! This time, they were really dead for sure!

. . .

At that moment.

"Rumble. . . . . .

A powerful aura of Middle-rank Top-level Chaos God emerged from the center of the Chenguang Sign.

The next moment. . .

A white-robed Middle-rank Top-level Chaos God appeared in front of the nine Gods.

Tian Sheng Guangyu, one of the supreme elders of Tian Sheng God Race. However, at this moment, Tian Sheng Guangyu appeared in front of the nine Gods. His scalp was numb and cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

He was just a mere Middle-rank Top-level Chaos God. Not only was he facing five A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order, three peak Top-Level Chaos God, and one Extreme Top-level Chaos God, he was also fighting against a Quasi-god King Awe-inspiring Power. This pressure was not something that could be described with words.

If it wasn't for the fact that his mental strength was not bad, and that he had the support of the Sheng Tian Celestial Race, if it were any other Top-Level Chaos God, they might have completely collapsed.

"Guang Yu greets Senior Moor and Fellow Daoists. May I know why you all stopped my Skyreach?" Tian Sheng Guang Yu forcefully suppressed the panic in his heart, and pretended to be calm as he bowed towards that Quasi-god King.

"Guang Yu brat, this matter has nothing to do with your Tian Sheng Celestial Race. I have come here only to find one person. " Patriarch Moore glanced at Tian Chen Guang Yu and said. If there was no need, he didn't want to offend the Tian Sheng Celestial Race. They were also a top grade god race, but the Moor God Clan was much weaker than the Tian Sheng Celestial Race.

In the entire Moor God Clan, he was the only Quasi-god King. He had just broken through to the Quasi-god King, which was less than 30 million eras ago. He wasn't the weakest, and he wasn't much stronger either. However, the Heavenly Chen Celestial Race was different. Old Ancestor Tian Sheng and King Tian Sheng were both at the Quasi-god King. Especially Old Ancestor Tian Chen, who was a Middle Rank Quasi-god King warrior. Among all Quasi-god King warriors, he was worthy of the title of expert. He was absolutely not a match for him.

"Hu. . .

When he heard this, Tian Sheng Guangyu let out a long breath. His body moved, and he tactfully retreated to the side.

As for what would happen to that man if he fell into Patriarch Moore's hands, that was not something he could consider.

Although they had bought the tickets for their Chenguang Sign and were their passengers, the Guard was obligated to protect his safety, but it also depended on the situation.

He wasn't that great to sacrifice the lives of all the people of the Guard for that man.

Looking at Patriarch Moore and the others' stance, it was clear that they were determined to get their hands on that person. If he really dared to cross the line, Patriarch Moore would definitely not show mercy to them just because of the Skyreach Divine Race behind him.

They were both top grade divine races, but Patriarch Moore was at most afraid of them. He was far from being afraid of them.

If he really wanted to leave, not to mention that Old Ancestor Tian Sheng was only at the Middle Rank Quasi-god King, he wouldn't even have the confidence to break through to the High Rank Quasi-god King. He would definitely be able to keep him alive.

. . .

Yang Fann, come out and face your death, you son of a b * tch! "

Patriarch Moore's voice was filled with killing intent. It was boiling and shaking the chaos.

. . .

Yang Fann? Among us, who is Yang Fann?"

"What did he do to provoke a Quasi-god King?"

. . .

The eyes of the millions of Chaos Gods were filled with doubt. They were trying to guess who Yang Fann was. At the same time, they felt relieved. Patriarch Moore was only here to find Yang Fann. It had nothing to do with them. He had the face of the Heavenly Chen Celestial Race. They believed that Patriarch Moore wouldn't make things difficult for them even if he was here.

. . .

Within the Divine Palace where Yang Fann lived.

"He really came for me. "

A look of understanding appeared on Yang Fann's face. When he saw Patriarch Moore and the others, he had already guessed what was going on.

The next second. . . . . .

The corner of Yang Fann's mouth cracked open and revealed a cold smile, "I haven't gone to look for you guys yet, but you guys have already delivered yourselves to my doorstep. You really don't want to walk down the path of heaven, but you insist on going to hell!"

If it was before he went into secluded cultivation, with the addition of the eight Top-Level Chaos God and Patriarch Moore, who was a Quasi-god King, Yang Fann would at most defeat them, and he would never be able to keep them alive. But now, they were the fat meat on the chopping board, and he could slaughter them as he pleased.

Even if he didn't have any top grade spatial chaotic divine weapons, Yang Fann was confident that he could kill them all.

If a Low-level Quasi-god King and eight Top-Level Chaos God could devour all of them and all the resources they had in their hands, the Chaos Origin Divine Body would be at the Great Perfection realm, and the Quasi Top-level Universe God would be a piece of cake for them.2

At that time, he wouldn't be considered invincible, and he wouldn't be much weaker than Chaos God King.

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️

Puchi!"

With a movement of his body, Yang Fann tore through the space and appeared outside the Chenguang Sign.

. . .

"He is that Yang Fann? There doesn't seem to be anything special about him. How could he anger a Quasi-god King?" In an instant, countless people's eyes were fixed on Yang Fann. Confusion emerged in their hearts, especially those who knew about the Moor God Clan, Tian Sheng Guangyu and the others.

Eight high grade and above Top-Level Chaos God, plus Patriarch Moore, who was a Quasi-god King, and the most powerful Peak Combat Power of the Moor Clan. All of them had arrived here.

Just for this junior?

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out. This Yang Fann in front of him didn't have anything special about him. Judging from his life force, it didn't seem like he had lived for more than ten thousand eras.

No matter how strong he was, having a high grade Chaos God was his limit. Any Top-Level Chaos God could suppress him. However, the Moor God Clan had not only mobilized eight Top-Level Chaos God warriors, but also the only Quasi-god King warrior.

This was simply making a mountain out of a molehill. It was like shooting a mosquito with a cannon.

. . .

Yang Fann, you treacherous scholar. How dare you kill my grandson Terry? I will make you regret coming to this world. I will let you know what it means to beg for death. . . Patriarch Moore's eyes were red. His voice was filled with Enmitys, and he had countless descendants. If it were any other descendant, they would have died. However, Terry Moore was different. He valued his descendants the most. He was the most promising person in the Moor God Clan to break through to the Quasi-god King. In his heart, his status was no less than that of the supreme elders. In fact, it was even slightly higher than that.

To think that he would die in Yang Fann's hands just like that. This was like severing the roots of the Moor God Clan!

. . .

What? He actually killed Terry. Moore? No wonder the Moor God Clan would mobilize so many forces. Tian Sheng Guangyu's heart skipped a beat, and a flash of understanding appeared on his face. Terry. He was no stranger to Moore, the number one genius of the Moor God Clan.

This was a person who was ranked on the Ten Thousand Ancient Races' Prodigy Roll. One should know that the Ten Thousand Ancient Races' Prodigy Roll was jointly discovered by several top intelligence organizations in Star Dragon Chaos Circle. There was a total of three thousand top geniuses in the young generation.

All of these geniuses had the potential to break through to the Quasi-god King. Even if it was the last genius, as long as he didn't die midway, he would at least have a chance to break through to the Quasi-god King in the future.

Moor God Clan's Terry. Moore was ranked as well. The Ten Thousand Clan's Prodigy Roll was ranked 18,618! He had at least three levels of confidence. He dared to challenge Terry after breaking through to the Quasi-god King. Moore wanted to kill him, and this was the same as fighting the Moor God Clan to the death.

It would be strange if the Moor God Clan didn't go crazy!

. . .

Old dog, what's your name? Since you love your grandson so much, I'll show you mercy and send you off, old dog! "

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