2672: C2672 Monster

C2672 Monster

Hunyuan Universe, Dao Discussion Mountain.

All the elders and disciples stared at Yang Fann in disbelief.

What did they just hear? This Yang Fann actually accepted Suan Lin's challenge.

Could it be that his head had been kicked by a donkey? Did he really think that the power of will was omnipotent?

One should know that even among the twenty-seven true disciples of the Quasi-god King, It was enough to rank fifteen or sixteen. It was far from comparable to the Kui Stones in the forest. Three hundred thousand eras ago, he'd once fought a Extreme Quasi-god King for three days and three nights. It was a draw. Now, three hundred thousand eras had passed. His true combat strength had surely improved by quite a bit. Even if he was inferior to a Great Perfection Quasi God King, he wouldn't be too far behind.

As for Yang Fann, even at his peak, he could only rely on his powerful divine body to slowly drag an Middle Rank Quasi-god King to death.

Compared to Suan Lin, he was at least a thousand times weaker, ten thousand times weaker. They were on completely different levels.

Not to mention, he was still seriously injured.

Could it be that the series of victories had completely blinded his eyes and made him forget how much weight he had?

Other than this explanation, they really could not find a second possibility.

. . .

"Sigh, this Yang Fann is still too young. "

. . .

In the arena at the top of the mountain.

"BOOM!"

A long beam of light pierced through the heavens and the earth, shooting into the arena.

Within the beam of light, Young Man, who was wearing a luxurious Divine Armor, was walking. His eyes were wild and arrogant, and his entire body was emitting an ancient and majestic aura. A casual breath of air from him seemed to be able to destroy thousands of universes.

"Junior Brother Yang Fann, you are really bold to accept my challenge. However, the gap between us isn't something that can be made up with just willpower and courage. Just admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you. " Suan Lin looked down at Yang Fann. His voice was calm, as if he was telling a certain fact.

Although the power of will was profound, sometimes it could reverse the situation and turn defeat into victory.

However, that was only limited to one rank difference. Suan Lin was more than two or three ranks stronger than Yang Fann.

Yang Fann had no chance of winning this battle.

"Suan Lin, Senior Brother, don't be too full of yourself. If you lose, you won't look so good on the surface. " Yang Fann showed no signs of weakness. He chuckled lightly. If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried that he would attract the attention of the big shots of the Dao Palace, he would have killed tens of thousands of ants with the combat strength of Great Perfection Quasi God King.

"Junior Brother Yang Fann, you. . . "

Suan Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He only wanted to seize the Granary Mountain. He didn't really want to make Yang Fann his enemy.

A low grade Chaos God with the combat strength of Middle Rank Quasi-god King. This was basically a Dao Child monster. His future achievements would be limitless. It was absolutely not something he could compare with.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his pupils constricted, and a hint of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "

Boundless golden light kept rushing out from Yang Fann's body, crazily expanding. That terrifying wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than an instant, it had recovered to its original state. The aura around his body was a hundred times, a thousand times, endlessly rising, as if it was endless.

. . . . . . .

"F * ck, Yang Fann, he. . . He. . . He. . . "

"Am I seeing things? He actually. . . There's actually something hidden?"

"This pressure. . . Top-level Quasi-god King was the only one with this kind of pressure. . . . This. . . "

. . .

In all directions, the elders and disciples were so shocked that their jaws almost couldn't close. This sudden change had completely exceeded their imagination.

Was this Yang Fann still human?

And this scheming. . . Was this really a junior who was less than a hundred thousand eras old?

. . .

"Damn it, we were all fooled by him. He wasn't even seriously injured at all, what did he rely on to rely on tenacity to hold on? It was all a lie. "

"Sinister. This Yang Fann is really f * * king sinister. "

. . .

Ivan and the other 14 core disciples looked at Yang Fann and their eyes were filled with resentment.

At this moment, if they still didn't understand that everything was Yang Fann's disguise, they would have lived for nothing for so many eras.

Yang Fann, oh Yang Fann, there's no such thing as cheating people.

He was the dignified Top-level Quasi-god King, and even the quasi-Extreme Quasi-god King. He had spent so much effort to scheme against them, could he still show some face?

Did he really want to feed a dog the sincerity between humans?

. . .

"Phew. . . It's alright, it's fortunate that my hands are a step slower. Otherwise, hiss. . . . . . . . . "

Even more true disciples were rejoicing in their hearts. They had nearly lost ten million Dao Palace Contribution Points.

It was better for Yang Fann to hide from him in the future. He didn't want to be caught up in his schemes and not know about it.

This level of forbearance was truly frightening.

. . .

In the air above the arena.

Elder Mo Ke's gaze was slightly dazed as he faintly sighed, "Brother Lan Yu, in terms of discernment, you are the one who is better!"

If it wasn't for Elder Lan Yu's decision to let Yang Fann stay in Granary Mountain, he would have replaced it with him. At most, he would arrange for a Fourth Grade Divine Mountain that was ranked in the top 100 to serve as Yang Fann's training ground.

"Brother Mo Ke, where is it? Where is it?"

Elder Lan Yu's facial expression remained unchanged. He chuckled lightly, but the shock in his heart was not much weaker than Elder Mo Ke's.

Although he could tell that Yang Fann was extraordinary, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stand against the crowd and let Yang Fann enjoy Candidate Daughter Level's treatment. However, the degree of Yang Fann's monster had exceeded his imagination.

Low-grade Chaos God, Top-level Quasi-god King's strength. This kind of monster was extremely rare even among the many Dao Seed level monsters.

At least, out of the thirteen Dao Children of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, not a single one had the strength to challenge Top-level Quasi-god King in this generation.

With Yang Fann's monster potential, it was only a matter of time before he surpassed the thirteen Dao Children.

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Unfortunately, what Yang Fann lacked now was time.

Unknowingly, a hint of regret could be seen in Elder Lan Yu's eyes.

Otherwise, Yang Fann would have become an excellent investment target. Adding the kindness he had when he was at the Beginning, once he reached the top of Palace Lord's position, he would be able to become Palace Lord. I will definitely be one of them.

The position of Palace Lord of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace was not fixed and unchangeable. It was the position of Palace Lord in the 100 billion aeons. The next Palace Lord would be selected from the Dao Children of the past generations.

Currently, the time limit of Palace Lord's reign had exceeded 99. 9 billion eras. There were less than 80 million Eras left, and he would be abdicated from the throne.

Even if Yang Fann's talent and potential were several times greater than the other Dao Children, his chances of surpassing the other 13 Dao Children in less than 80 million eras and inheriting the position of Palace Lord were infinitely close to zero.

Of the thirteen Dao Children in the current generation, none of them were simple. The weakest of them was not weaker than him, and they were only a step away from Quasi-paragon. All of the outstanding ones among them had already advanced to the quasi supreme realm and entered the ranks of giants.

Not only that, but they had also managed tens of billions of Eras in the Dao Palace and were deeply rooted in them.

They basically had Quasi-paragon's support behind them. There were even some people who supported them more than one or two Quasi-paragon.

As for Yang Fann, not to mention Quasi-paragon's support, he didn't even have an ordinary elder.

The gap between them was not something that could be made up for with just 80 million Eras. It was more than enough to make up for it by ten times or even a hundred times.

. . .

On the arena.

Suan Lin looked at Yang Fann and revealed a bitter expression. Strange. . . Monster. . . This Yang Fann was really a monster.

Low-grade Chaos God, Top-level Quasi-god King, there was a difference of four grades and dozens of grades between them. Was this really something that a mere human could do?

Suan Lin was the young master of the Heavenly Ni-Lions, a rare genius of the Heavenly Ni-Lions. When he was a Low-grade Chaos God Stage, he was only able to unleash Top-rank High-level Chaos God's combat strength.

The gap between the two of them was more than a billion light years.

Compared to this monster, what kind of genius was he? What kind of monster was he?

Saying that he was a mediocre talent was already thinking highly of him.

. . .

"Hu. . . " Taking a deep breath, Suan Lin tried to persuade him again, "Junior Brother Yang Fann, I really don't want to hurt you. Just admit defeat. "

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