2667: C2667 Next City

C2667 Next City

Hunyuan Universe, Dao Discussion Mountain.

All the core disciples were gnashing their teeth in anger. They wished they could drag Luo Li over and give him a good beating.

Say, you're just a trash at the bottom of the pyramid, why did you start a Mountain Struggle?

Or did you have so many Contribution Points in your hands that you could burn your hands?

Now, it had given Little Son Yang Fan a chance to catch his breath. With Little Son Yang Fan's potential, how many people would be able to defeat him after 100,000 eras?

. . .

On the arena.

"Thank you!"

Yang Fann cupped his fist towards Luo Li and did not continue to chase after him.

Not to mention Top-rank High-level Chaos God, Compared to the current Yang Fann, it was just a drop in the bucket. Not to mention a single person, even a hundred times, or even a thousand times stronger would not be enough to make his cultivation base improve by even a little bit. Besides, with the presence of the Dao Palace elders, there was nothing he could do even if he wanted to kill them.

The guardian elder was prepared to save him at the critical moment, and he would also save Luo Li.

Regarding this, it was as if Luo Li had lost his soul, and there was no reaction from him at all.

Ten million Contribution Points, that was a total of ten million Contribution Points!

It was gone, it was all gone.

Wuwuwuwu Why am I so impulsive? Why did I activate some Mountain Struggle?

Regret, endless regret. It was as if it was going to devour his soul.

In order to gather these ten million Contribution Points, he could be said to have sold everything he had.

Ever since he had advanced to the true inheritance, all of his accumulation had benefited Yang Fann.

Dripping blood, his heart was really dripping blood!

. . .

"Sigh! Disperse, everyone should disperse!"

Quite a number of elders and disciples were somewhat dispirited. They really did not expect that it would be such an outcome. Now that they had finished watching the show, it was time to leave. They didn't think that Yang Fann would continue to accept the Mountain Struggle.

Although a peak Top-Level Chaos God was strong, he was nothing compared to the other Chaos God Stage true disciples. It was difficult for him to even enter the top hundred.

Furthermore, those who dared to activate the Mountain Struggle. . . Which one of them wasn't confident enough to defeat Yang Fann? They would never have a fish like Luo Li, who was just making up the numbers.

Yang Fann's winning rate was infinitely close to zero. As long as he wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey, he would never accept the challenge.

Right at this moment. . . .

A mysterious Sound of Great Tao once again sounded at the top of the mountain.

"Mountain Struggle, true disciple Tuo Yun versus true disciple Yang Fann. I would like to invite true disciple Tuo Yun to fight him. "

Before he finished his words.

"Buzz. . . "

On the arena, a stream of light flashed, and Luo Li, who was in so much pain that he wished he could die, was teleported out of the arena.

. . .

"Ah. . . What? Receive? Accept? He accepted the second round of Mountain Struggles? "

" This. . . This can't be my hallucination, right? "

"How dare he? How dare he agree?"

. . .

The crowd of elders and disciples around the arena had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They could not believe their ears at all. This Little Son Yang Fan. . . Could he have gone crazy?

Even the true disciple, Tuo Yun, had a dumbfounded expression on his face.

The second round of Mountain Struggle was merely a challenge that he had subconsciously challenged. He didn't have any hope in his heart, and Yang Fann would definitely agree to it.

As long as he was a normal person, he would never accept the challenge as long as he could defeat Luo Li with great difficulty and win the chance to catch his breath for 100,000 eras.

. . .

"Core disciple Tuo Yun, please step onto the stage. If you still do not step onto the stage after ten breaths of time, you will be considered to have forfeited!"

. . .

"Ah. . . It's true, he really accepted the second round of Mountain Struggles. "

"Gulp. Gulp. . . . This. . . This. . . This is crazy. This Yang Fann must be crazy. "

"He doesn't know his own limits. Does he really think that he can ignore the other true disciples just because he defeated Luo Li?"

. . .

At this moment, the elders and disciples around the arena finally believed that Yang Fann had accepted the challenge. Each and every one of them looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a madman. After seeing his strength comparable to a peak Top-Level Chaos God, they still dared to challenge him. All of them were Chaos God Stages from the one hundred and seventy-three Chaos God Stage true disciples, and the weakest of them had the strength of a Extreme Top-level Chaos God. If he wasn't crazy, how could he accept this challenge?

"Damn it! Yang Fann, if you think Godly Mountain Of The Fifth Grade is too hot for you, you can give it to me as a gift! But now, you've given it to this barbarian Tuo Yun for free!"

. . .

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Luck, this is my luck. Yang Fann, here I come. . . . Hahaha. . . . . . . . . "

Accompanied by a burst of excited laughter.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Heavy footsteps came from the eastern horizon. It was as if a Chaos Beast was trampling on a Void.

The next second. . . . . .

A majestic figure appeared on the arena.

It was a giant that was a thousand feet tall. He wore a set of golden Suannis and Divine Armors, and his entire body was glowing with a golden light.

He looked like a golden-armored Warlord who had just arrived in the mortal world. He looked down upon the world, and looked down upon the heavens!

He was Yang Fann's opponent in the second round of Mountain Struggle - the true disciple, Tuo Yun!

. . .

"Yang Fann, I'm not that useless Luo Li. It's still not too late for me to admit defeat now. Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding our friendship as fellow disciples. "

Tuo Yun looked down at Yang Fann from above. His voice was like Devil God's roar, echoing throughout the Dao Discussion Mountain.

As he spoke.

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "

Tuo Yun's three hundred meter tall body rapidly grew taller, and the aura around him rose exponentially.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant that was a million zhang tall. The Qi around his body was thousands of times more terrifying than before. Compared to Luo Li, he was comparable to a Quasi-god King warrior.

"Cut the crap, let's fight!"

Yang Fann shouted coldly. The Qi around his body was rising rapidly. He was not much weaker than Tuo Yun.

. . .

"F * ck! This Yang Fann is actually hiding something. "

"This pressure is only slightly weaker than Tuo Yun's. "

"Are you kidding me? He has just broken through to the Chaotic God realm, how could he have such a terrifying Strength Of Divine Body?"

. . .

The group of elders and disciples who were mocking Yang Fann for not knowing his own strength glared at him. Many of them even started cursing.

Although the body cultivator and expert possessed unparalleled divine strength that far surpassed those of the same level, it didn't mean that their strength could ignore their cultivation base and increase infinitely.

The Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. . . There was a youth named Pan Gen Dao Child who was the number one body cultivator amongst the young generation. In the Low-grade Chaos God Stage, his divine strength was only comparable to a Extreme Top-level Chaos God.

. . .

On the arena.

"Damn it, this Little Son Yang Fan is hiding his true strength. "

A trace of seriousness flashed across Tuo Yun's eyes. He cursed, and a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

Currently, Yang Fann was only slightly weaker than him. If they really fought, the one who won would be the one who won. It was really hard to say. At most, it would be thirty to seventy percent. He would be seven, and Yang Fann would be three.

"Die!"

Yang Fann took a step forward and threw a punch at Tuo Yun.

"Boom! Boom!"

Metal, wood, water, fire and earth. The divine light of the five elements flickered, transforming into chaos that suppressed the surrounding area.

The Great Perfection Stage Great Five Elemental Chaotic Godly Fist could still slightly enhance the strength of Extreme Top-level Chaos God warriors. In any case, this divine ability had already been exposed, so there was no need to hide it.

"Roar. . . Yang Fann, you are courting death!"

A hint of anger flashed across Tuo Yun's eyes. This Little Son Yang Fan actually dared to attack first? Did he really think that he wouldn't put Tuo Yun in his eyes just because he had the strength to chase after a Quasi-god King?

"Divine ability - Thunderous Stellar Godly Fist!"

"Rumble! . . . "

The black giant and the golden giant collided.0

The terrifying power shattered the Voids in all directions.

"Bang! Bang!"

Yang Fann kept retreating. Every step he took left a huge hole in the Void.

This was the first time they had clashed. Yang Fann, who had controlled his strength to the Extreme Top-level Chaos God, was obviously at a disadvantage.

Thunderous Stellar Godly Fist. This was a supreme grade Chaotic Divine Ability. Tuo Yun had been cultivating it for tens of millions of years. Although he hadn't cultivated this supreme grade Chaotic Divine Ability to the Great Perfection Stage, he had still reached the peak of the Great Perfection realm. Combined with the high-grade Top-level Chaos Divine Artifact in his hand, The Gold Shattering Fist. This punch was so terrifying that it wasn't any weaker than an ordinary Low-level Quasi-god King's full-powered attack.

"This guy has such a terrifying divine body defense. "

Tuo Yun wasn't happy at all that he had gained the upper hand with this punch. Instead, he became even more serious.

Golden Shattering Fist! It contained the Law of Shattering, and it was incomparably sharp. Combined with the mighty force that was comparable to a Low-level Quasi-god King, even a Quasi Top-level Chaos God weapon could be broken into pieces with just one punch. However, this Yang Fann had only taken a dozen steps back. Not to mention shattering his divine body, there wasn't even a crack on it.

This divine body was definitely comparable to a Top-level Chaos Divine Artifact, and it wasn't even a low-grade Top-level Chaos Divine Artifact.

Fuck, how did this Yang Fann cultivate?

Unknowingly, a hint of jealousy flashed in the depths of Tuo Yun's eyes.

He, Tuo Yun, had been cultivating bitterly for sixty million eras. During this period of time. . . I don't know how much suffering, how much suffering, Now, his divine body was in a defensive state. It was only comparable to a supreme-grade High-level Chaos Divine Artifact. Compared to the Top-level Chaos Divine Artifact. . . It was more than a hundred times, a thousand times worse. As for this Yang Fann, how old was he? The cultivation era was not even a fraction of his age. Comparisons were really infuriating.

. . .

"Again. "

Yang Fann shouted. He tore open the spatial zone once more and lunged at Tuo Yun.

"Bastard, do you think I'm afraid of you? Kill!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The two great Giant Beasts crazily swelled up. A terrifying energy tide rampaged through the arena universe.

. . .

"The situation isn't good. If Tuo Yun doesn't have any other means, I'm afraid he's going to die. "

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