902: C902 Yang Fan Appeared

C902 Yang Fan Appeared

The Holy Ji Sect's mountain protection formation, the Sacred Dragon Sky Guarding Formation, had 18 high-grade Holy Spirit Pulses and over a thousand intermediate Holy Spirit Pulses. Nearly a hundred thousand low-grade Holy Spirit Pulses were used to set up the base of the formation. It could not be said that it was not powerful. Even that Invincible Quasi Emperor, if he wasn't careful, would be killed by it. Unfortunately, the enemy they had encountered this time was too powerful. It was a lower Sovereign, Thirteen Invincible Quasi Emperor. A thousand quasi sovereigns, a million Emperor. Their strength was more than a thousand times greater than the Holy Ji Sect's, even if the Sacred Dragon Guarding the Heavens Formation protected them with all its might. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

Eighteen high-grade Holy Spirit Pulses. Over a thousand intermediate Holy Spirit Pulses and nearly a hundred thousand low grade Holy Spirit Pulses were all destroyed without exception. The once top grade spirit mountain in the Northern Bailiwick had been reduced to a wasteland. In the future, not to mention the birth of Emperor and a quasi Emperor, even Martial Lord and Kings would have a hard time here.

After this battle, the entire Extreme Saint Mountain Range had been completely destroyed.

Unless there was a expert that could use its great magic power to get rid of the aftermath of this battle, then it would be able to inject a large amount of Extreme Saint Mountain Ranges into the Extreme Saint Mountain Range. The Holy Spirit Pulse would have a slight chance of restoring its former prosperity.

. . .

One breath later.

"Bang!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .

Following Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao Wu's command, a million Emperor turned into rays of light under the lead of thousands of quasi Emperors and rushed towards the remaining disciples of the Holy Ji Sect.

The battle came and ended quickly. Although Yue Tianpeng and the others had already decided to die, killing one of them was more than enough. Killing two of them would earn them one more, and they would fight with their lives on the line. However, the gap between the two of them was just too huge, and there was no way for them to make any sense of it. Besides, at this moment. . . There were only a few people who could fight with their lives on the line. In less than a few breaths' time. . . From the top to the bottom of Holy Ji Sect, to the Sect Master. From the bottom to the bottom, from the core disciples to the direct disciples. All of them were captured alive.

It wasn't as if no one had chosen to self-destruct. However, in the face of such a huge difference in strength, life and death were not something they could control. It was extremely difficult for them to self-destruct.

. . .

Not long after, There were over a million direct disciples and true disciples of Holy Ji Sect. The elders and old ancestors were all escorted to different flying ships. As for those ordinary Martial Lord and martial ancestor disciples, Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao didn't put them in a difficult position. He just allowed them to leave Extreme Saint Mountain Range.

With Yang Fann's status in the Holy Ji Sect and these ordinary disciples, The ones who were truly useful were the higher ups of Sect. The Sect Master and the Sect Elder, especially Yang Fann's cousin, Luo Jiahui. Senior sister Dongfang Xue, Fang Qingxue, and You Nuo. It was even more important, as it had been more than ten years. Although the Grand Shang Royal Family had never really attacked the people around Yang Fann, they had already investigated most of his background.

Even his situation in the Northern Barren State had been known by many.

At that moment. . .

"Rumble. . . "

The space in front of the fleet was torn apart like a curtain, and a Black-Clothed Youth walked out from within.

This man was in his twenties, and looked very young. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and handsome facial features. His aura was ordinary. There was no trace of practicing the martial arts, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced the martial arts before. However, what shocked them was that they didn't know why. It was an instinctive fear.

"Ah! It's Yang Fann! He's Yang Fann!"

In an instant, the huge fleet was boiling with excitement. Countless Emperor and quasi-Capital had witnessed the shocking battle in Capital's Morning Song. Although more than ten years had passed, they still recognized the newcomer with a single glance.

That battle had left a deep impression on them. They would never forget this A Peerless Monster, Yang Fann, even if they were to die.

The truth was just like what they had shouted. That Black-Clothed Youth was none other than the Yang Fann who came from Eastsea City.

In fact, before King Wu had given the order to attack, Yang Fann had already arrived at the Extreme Saint Mountain Range. The Sobbing Blood Continent was not small. Compared to some of the Sea Clan Empires, it was dozens of light-years wide. However, the Sobbing Blood Continent. . . The Spatial Barrier was extremely weak. It couldn't be compared to the Sea Of Spiritual Martial Force, and it couldn't even be compared to the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent in the main continent. With Yang Fann's current combat strength, which was comparable to a Eight Stars Great Saint, the In The Spirit Martial Continent. . . A single teleportation could be one-thousandth of the total amount. One thousandth of a light year was already considered not bad. However, in this Sobbing Blood Continent, his speed had increased by more than ten million times. The distance between Eastern Sea City and Extreme Saint Mountain Range was more than ten lightyears. For Yang Fann at this moment, It's just a few teleportations.

However, Yang Fann didn't immediately suppress Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao and the elites under his command. Instead, he quietly hid to one side. He was watching coldly from the sidelines. He had returned this time. He naturally had the intention of taking care of the Sect and returning the favor to his family. At that time, these people would be like chickens rising to the sky. There were countless benefits to be gained, so there was no need to talk about the Sovereign in the future. It's not impossible even for a Quasi-Saint. He didn't want to nurture a group of ingrates with painstaking effort.

This crisis, on the other hand, was also a test. In any case, with him watching, Shang Haoxuan and the others wouldn't be able to harm Luo Jiahui and the others.

As for those ordinary disciples, Yang Fann was the one who was concerned about them. In the huge Holy Ji Sect, the only one that Yang Fann was concerned about was Luo Jiahui. There were also the few girls, as well as the Sect Master Yue Tianpeng and the others who had risked their lives to kill Jian Shenyegujue and the others.

As expected, the situation had gone as he had expected. As Shang Haoxuan threatened them, many of them ignored the kindness he had shown them in the past and started criticizing him.

Some of the more radical ones even threatened to kidnap Yang Fann and hand him over to the Grand Shang Royal Family to deal with, so as to avoid implicating them.

He remembered all of these people in his heart.

Although he wouldn't take revenge on them because of this, a bunch of aphids who weren't even Seven Stars Emperor. Taking revenge on them was just too much of a praise, but he wouldn't be able to get any more benefits from them. Once he settled the trouble of Grand Shang Royal Family, he would be expelled from the Holy Ji Sect, and those ungrateful people would face the same fate.

If they knew that it was because of this moment of resentment that they had lost the chance to become a Sovereign Emperor, or even a Sovereign Emperor, they wouldn't know how they would feel. They would probably regret it until their intestines turned green.2

At this moment. . .

"Rumble. . . "

A brilliant golden light cut through the Void.

Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao Xuan appeared a hundred miles away from Yang Fann in an instant. He looked down at Yang Fann from above and laughed loudly, "Good! Good! Good! Yang Fann, you have finally shown yourself. It seems like you have attached more importance to these people than I had imagined. "

There was a trace of regret in his voice. If he knew this earlier, he would have known about Yang Fann. He was a man who valued relationships. They didn't need to wait for so many years. More than ten years ago, they were able to take down the Holy Ji Sect at lightning speed. Forcing Yang Fann to show himself.

However, it wasn't too late to realize this now.

"Let's go! Let's go!!"

"Yang Fann, don't worry about us, let's go!"

"Cousin (Junior Brother, Lord), let's go! Don't worry about us. Hurry up and leave!"

. . .

Yue Tianpeng, Luo Jiahui and the others immediately became anxious and let out hysterical wails. Yang Fann was their hope. As long as Yang Fann didn't die, their Holy Ji Sect wouldn't be destroyed. Even if all of them died, they didn't want Yang Fann to take the risk for them.

Although Yang Fann was a Peerless Evildoer that had never existed before, After all, he had only been cultivating for a short period of time. Even after a dozen years, they still didn't think that Yang Fann would be a match for Shang Haowu. Furthermore, Shang Haowu wasn't alone. Behind him were a large number of Quasi-Emperors and Emperor.

Yang Fann had absolutely no chance of winning this battle.

Staying behind would only be sending himself to his death.

Right at this moment. . . .

The Cold Shine in Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao's eyes flashed and he sneered, "It's too late to leave now! Immortal Binding Rope, go!! "

"Rumble. . . "

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