C1071 He Had Killed Fourteen Saint Clans in a Row
Star Peak, above the Void.
The Saint Alliance's Alliance Master, Asura Zhen, had a cold expression on his face. He gave the order to search for Yang Fann with all his might, even if it meant digging three feet into the ground, he had to find Yang Fann.
Regarding this, all the leaders of Saint Clan and Royal Family in Saint Alliance received their orders. None of them dared to oppose the order.
Putting aside the fact that the Roc Holy Clan had an irreconcilable enmity with Yang Fann, the other masters of the Saint Clan and the Royal Family were also clear about this. Outsiders were the mortal enemies of all the foreign races. The longer Yang Fann lived, the more danger they would face.
This wasn't a matter of a certain Saint Clan or a Royal Family, it was a matter of all the alien races.
Yang Fann's monster was really too much of a monster. He was only a hundred years old. However, his combat strength had already surpassed most of the mighty half-step Saints. An ordinary mighty half-step Saint was merely an ant that could be easily killed by him.
If he was given another few decades, what kind of realm would he be able to reach? Perhaps even the high and mighty Saint Sovereign would be able to fight him.
He would definitely be a great threat to the foreign race.
Very quickly, all the leaders of Saint Clan and Royal Family used a secret technique to contact the expert in their family. They had to use all their strength to find Yang Fann in the shortest time possible, and then kill him in the cradle.
However, not long after that, Great Elemental Old Man of the Roc Holy Clan, the master of the Azure Divine Bull, and the other leaders of the Saint Clan, as well as the master of the Flying Mantis, all turned pale. An uneasy feeling swept across their hearts like a surging river.
They had lost contact with their own people. They had actually lost contact with their own people.
"Deputy Chief Kun Zhuo, what happened?" Asura looked at Great Elemental Old Man with some doubt.
"Alliance Chief, I can't contact Kun Peng Palace anymore. "
"Alliance Chief, I can't contact my family either. "
"There's also our Azure Divine Ox Clan. "
"Our Hellfire Sparrow Clan is the same.
. . .
The Azure Sky Divine Bull Lord and the others echoed, their eyes filled with anxiety.
"What?! You all actually can't contact the clan? How is this possible?" Xiu Luozhen was shocked at first. But soon, an idea flashed through his mind, and his face suddenly changed. "Not good. That Little Brute has already started to attack the major tribes. "
Other than this explanation, he really couldn't think of a second possibility.
What they used just now was the most urgent means of communication among the various clans. There was basically no possibility of them being intercepted. Even if there were any mistakes, it was impossible for them to not be able to contact the Saint Clan and the King Clans.
How could there be such a coincidence in this world? It was even possible that the people left behind by the various races had already responded to the tribulation.
"Alliance Master, you. . . You're saying that our people have already been killed by that Little Brute. This. . . How is this possible? " The master of the Azure Divine Bull still couldn't believe it. They were in the headquarters of the Saint Alliance. Although it wasn't as secure as their headquarters, it was still something extraordinary. Some of them even had divine artifacts to suppress them, especially the Roc Palace. As the headquarters of the Roc Holy Clan of the second Saint Clan, it was the number one expert of the foreign race that they wanted to break through. They would have to spend some effort, or even pay some price to do so.
Furthermore, it was impossible for them to break through the headquarters of the eight great Saint Clan and one of the top royal families in just a few hours.
Right at this moment. . . . . .
"Chief, this is bad. That Little Brute is attacking our Green Dragon Island. " A cry of surprise came from Lord Of The Azure Dragon's mouth.
Without waiting for Asura's reply, Lord Of The Azure Dragon immediately summoned the expert of the Green Dragon Saint Clan, tore open the spatial zone, and headed towards the Green Dragon Island. From the message, he could feel the anxiety of Great Elemental Old Man and the others. He was afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and their Green Dragon Island would follow in the footsteps of the Roc Holy Clan.
"What?! Little Brute is currently on the Green Dragon Island. " Xiu Luozhen's facial expression changed as well. He hastily ordered, "Everyone, follow me immediately. "
. . .
Azure Dragon Island, Azure Dragon Sea.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
The Heaven Swallowing Gourd blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun, crazily devouring everything on the Azure Dragon Island.
One after another, dragons soared into the sky, being sucked into the Heaven Devouring Gourd.
The power of the Blue Dragon Island. . . It was somewhat out of Yang Fann's expectation, there were forty-eight Half Saints. There were two more than the Kun Peng Palace.
However, what Yang Fann did not know was. . . These Half Saints were all prepared for him. Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon's death had completely infuriated the Saint Clan. The Azure Dragon Saint Clan had almost completely enraged the Azure Dragon Saint Clan. More than half of the Holy Capital of the Saint Clan had been mobilized, hoping that they could kill Yang Fann in one fell swoop and avenge his three children.
It was a pity that after three days of separation, they would look at each other in a different light. Yang Fann was no longer the same as he was ten years ago.
Forty-eight Half Saints wouldn't be able to cause him any trouble at all.
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Half an hour later.
The entire Blue Dragon Island was swallowed by the Sky Swallowing Gourd. A terrifying ocean vortex appeared on the original location of the Blue Dragon Island. It was like a black hole in the universe, crazily devouring everything in its surroundings.
. . .
Two hours later.
Xiu Luozhen led nearly a hundred of the strongest Half Saints of the Saint Alliance to the sky above the Green Dragon Island. It was a terrifying whirlpool that was hundreds of millions of miles in size.
"Ah! The Green Dragon Island! . . . Where is Blue Dragon Island?" The old ancestors of the Saint Alliance looked at the huge whirlpool and were extremely shocked.
"Dragon Island, my Dragon Island. . . " Lord Of The Azure Dragon was terrified. Two lines of blood tears flowed down from his eyes, "Roar, Yang Fann, you beast. You will die a horrible death. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
The revenge for the death of his son had yet to be avenged. It was also the revenge for the destruction of the island. The resentment in his heart could not be described with words.
At this moment. . .
A shrill cry attracted everyone's attention. "Alliance Master, it's not good. That Little Brute has come to my Demonic Bear Mountain. . . "
. . .
Another half an hour passed.
When Asura Zhen and the others arrived at the headquarters of the Earth Demon Bear Clan - Demon Bear Mountain - Yang Fann was nowhere to be found. Even the millions of feet tall Demon Bear Mountain had been completely razed to the ground.
"Ah! Bastard, come out, come out! If you have the guts, fight to the death with me, old bear!"
. . .
Six hours later.
Ten Thousand Flower Valley - the resting place of the Flower God Clan.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Nearly a hundred terrifying figures appeared in the sky above Ten Thousand Flower Valley. They were the Saint Alliance's Alliance Master, Asura Zhen and the others.
However, they were still a step too late. At this moment, the Ten Thousand Flower Valley, which used to have countless strange flowers, had completely turned into ashes.
"Yang Fann, you beast! You deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes!"
Xiu Luozhen and the group of mighty half-step Saints from the Saint Alliance bared their teeth and spat out blood. They looked like enraged beasts. Up until now, thirteen headquarters of the Saint Clan had been destroyed by Yang Fann. Apart from that, there were also the headquarters of the eight major families that had been destroyed. Demi-Saint Ancestor had lost more than three hundred men, and Holy Lord and the half-step Holy Lord had also lost more than one hundred men.
This loss was too great. It had completely shaken the foundation of their foreign race.2
"Alliance Chief, we can't let that Little Brute lead us by the nose like this. "
"If this continues, we will only be defeated by Little Brute one by one. "
"That's right, Alliance Chief. We can't let this continue. "
. . .
Little Brute's strength had far exceeded their imagination. He wasn't someone the Saint Clan alone could fight against. Most importantly, there was no pattern in his attacks. Ambush and whatnot couldn't be done. If they continued chasing after him, they would only let him destroy the headquarters bit by bit.
A hint of unwillingness flashed across Xiu Luozhen's eyes. The dignified Saint Alliance, the number one power of the foreign side. . . To be forced to such an extent by a human, this was a humiliation that the Saint Alliance would never be able to wash away for hundreds of millions of years. However, in the end, Asura Zhen still gave the order, "Tell everyone to retreat to Wan Sheng Mountains. "
What they said was right. If this continued, there was no other possibility besides letting Yang Fann defeat them one by one.
. . .
It had not even been an incense stick of time since the Asura had given the order.
Yang Fann's figure appeared in the sky above Soaring Serpent Valley.
This was the territory of Soaring Serpent Saint Clan.
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The Heaven-Devouring Gourd appeared once more.
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