1076: C1076 He Returned Home

C1076 He Returned Home

The other side.

After completely suppressing the Roc Holy Clan, Yang Fann no longer had any worries in his heart. He unleashed his full strength and went on a frenzied expedition.

Not only the Saint Clan, the Royal Family, and the powerful families, but also all the top families in the upper and middle prefectures. Although these large families didn't have a Royal Family, they had the name of a powerful race. However, their foundation was so strong that they couldn't be any weaker than some powerful races or Royal Families. For example, in the Kun Peng Manor, the Kun Bird Race was one of the top large clans. Their strength was among the 108 Royal Families. They were all able to enter the top 30 ranks and chase after the top 10 Royal Clans. However, under the suppression of the Saint Alliance, he was not allowed to go to any other prefecture. They were just challenging the position of the Royal Family.

It could be said that he was not a Royal Family, but a Royal Family.

Kun Peng Prefecture. . . Devil Residence Of Yun. Crocodile Dragon Manor. . . Tianpeng Prefecture. . . Golden Cicada Prefecture. . . . . . Golden Wings Mansion Mystic Spirit Mansion . . .

One External Mansion, one External Mansion after another. . . Yang Fann swept his way through without any restraint. He didn't put any of them in his heart, but he did have the qualifications to do so. Even the Roc Holy Clan of the Second Saint Clan was easily suppressed by him. In the vast foreign land. . . Apart from the Saint Alliance's headquarters in Wan Sheng Mountains, the Asura Blood Sea in the Ancestral Land of Asura Saint Clan. . . Apart from the fact that Yang Fann was afraid of them, the rest of the foreign races. . . He completely regarded them as ants.

. . .

One month was just a short one month's time.

Yang Fann swept through the 36 prefectures in succession. Among them, five of them were from the upper prefectures, thirteen from the middle prefectures, eighteen from the lower prefectures, and thirty-six prefectures. Almost all of the powerful families were wiped out by Yang Fann, causing his value to skyrocket at a terrifying rate.

In the end, the headquarters of the various families in Saint Alliance. . . At most, it was the most important branch. There was still a big gap between them and their respective nests, even if it was the nest of an ordinary powerful race. Yang Fann had plundered nearly a million worth of high grade Immortal Crystals. As for a royal family. . . Contributing at least ten million trillion high grade Yang Fanns to him, like the Tianpeng clan. A top royal family like the Moyun Family had more than a billion high grade Immortal Crystals. As for the five saint clans, there was even less of a need to talk about them. Not a single Saint Clan had less than 500 million top grade Immortal Crystals.

Even the saint artifacts were plundered by Yang Fann. There were 38 of them, and there were even two Intermediate Sages among them. They were the Ancient Alligator Dragon Clan's Clan Suppressing Treasure Alligator Scissors and the Golden Cicada Saint Clan's Clan Suppressing Treasure Golden Spirit Bowl. Unfortunately. . . These two Intermediate Sages also had some serious injuries. The true power was barely enough to step into the threshold of the Intermediate Sage. It was comparable to an ordinary third tribulation saint artifact. It had to be known that. . . At its peak, the Croc Divine Scissors were the same as the Doxorubicins and Kun Peng Holy Palaces. They were all peak fifth tribulation saint artifacts. Although the Golden Spirit Bowl was a bit lacking, it was still a powerful fourth tribulation saint artifact.

In the end, Yang Fann steeled his heart and allowed the Doxorubicin to swallow the Golden Bell Bowl that suppressed saint artifacts. Of the other saint artifacts, apart from a few that had special effects, the Croc Divine Scissors were also included. All of them were fed to the Kun Peng Holy Palace by Yang Fann.

The Doxorubicin could only devour saint artifacts that contained the Dao of suppression, absorb the Dao of suppression, and restore itself. As for the Kun Peng Holy Palace, it was a supreme treasure that could devour, but there weren't many restrictions. As long as it was a saint artifact that was of a lower grade than his, he would be able to devour it and grow its potential. It could be said that it was far above the Doxorubicin.

Besides the Kun Peng Holy Palace, there were only two First Calamity saint artifacts in the Roc Holy Clan. They were even more shabby than the eighth ranked Golden Cicada Saint Clan. This was because most of the saint artifacts were devoured by the Kun Peng Holy Palace to restore the Kun Peng Holy Palace.

If he could completely devour those Saint Weapons, even if the Kun Peng Holy Palace and the Duoluo Golden Tower could not fully recover, they would still be able to restore three or four levels, which would be comparable to an ordinary Fifth Calamity Saint Weapon. At that time, Yang Fann's combat strength would experience a qualitative leap.

Even if he were to fight some low level second grade saints, as long as they didn't have powerful Intermediate Sages, he wouldn't lose the ability to fight them.

Fifth tribulation grade saint artifact, Fourth tribulation grade saint artifact. The difference of one grade was fundamentally different.

. . .

Time flew by, and another half a month passed.

In the main hall on the summit of the Wan Sheng Mountains's Mutant Saint Peak.

All the higher ups of Saint Alliance had gathered in the hall. Each of them had a worried look on their faces, and their eyes could almost shoot out flames.

In just one and a half month's time, that bastard Yang Fann had actually swept across all 48 of their residences, and even eight of Saint Clan's old nests had been destroyed by him. Hundreds of half-step Saint and above expert had fallen, and countless Minor Saints and Great Saints had fallen.

The most detestable thing was that Little Brute had dug three feet into the ground, and he hadn't even let go of the Spiritual Bloodline underneath the ground.

The former Sacred Land had now been reduced to a wasteland.

This loss was truly too great. It was not much different from the great war of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.

If that beast continued to wreak havoc, then the Xeno-race would truly be finished. There was no need to wait for the Blood River's Sacred Restriction to collapse. The attacks of the Xeno-race would be completely finished.

In his heart, he wished for nothing more than to shred Yang Fann into pieces and burn his bones and scatter his ashes.

However, they discovered in despair that Yang Fann had no solution at all.

Putting aside the fact that his whereabouts were unpredictable, it was extremely difficult to find him. Even if they did find him, would they really be able to defeat that monster?

After leaving Wan Sheng Mountains, without the geographical advantage, their overall strength would drop exponentially.

Thinking about how they had been chasing after Yang Fann for a while, Asura Zhen and the others felt a lingering fear in their hearts. Fortunately, they hadn't caught up to Yang Fann. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.2

This Little Brute had even destroyed the old nest of Roc Holy Clan, the Kun Peng Sacred Mountain, without suffering any injuries. On the other hand, if they were to barge into the Kun Peng Mountain by force, it was highly likely that both sides would suffer heavy losses. Even if they could win, they would still lose more than half of their forces.

The Kun Peng Mountain had been operated by the Roc Holy Clan for 10 billion years. The danger it faced was beyond Demi-Saint Ancestor's imagination.

Even if it was the number one expert in the foreign land, leaving the Asura Blood Sea and bringing Clan Suppressing Treasure to find Yang Fann, it would still be hard to predict the outcome of the battle. In fact, it was very likely that Yang Fann would be able to suppress it.

It was true that the Asura Saint Clan possessed the High Sacristy Clan Suppressing, but it was the same as the Kun Peng Holy Palace. The Asura Saint Clan's Clan Suppressing's saint artifact - the sixth tribulation saint artifact, the Blood God Saber. It was during the ancient war. It wasn't much stronger than an ordinary fifth tribulation saint weapon.

It wasn't like the Asura Blood Sea, where the power of the Blood Sea Grand Formation that was passed down from ancient times was able to force the Blood God Saber to unleash its full power.

In the end, the Saint Alliance had no choice but to be a coward and order all the foreign races to move out of the Ancestral Land, migrate to the Wan Sheng Mountains, or hide in their own places to avoid being killed by that monster.

A single man was able to suppress an entire race. He was truly ferocious and peerless.

. . .

Two months later.

Looking at the empty building of the Green Building Saint Clan's headquarters, Greenwood Shan, Yang Fann was speechless. In the Myriad Saint Continent, this group of non-humans had used this move. Now that they had used this move again, they were really determined to be cowards! What kind of hero was running away?

A bunch of cowards, come out and fight me if you have the guts.

Besides cursing in his heart, he also felt a trace of relief. Fortunately, he was quick enough to suppress the Roc Holy Clan. Otherwise, if they really ran away, he wouldn't even have a place to cry.

In the next moment. . .

With a thought, Yang Fann took out the Golden Tower and uprooted the hundreds of millions of miles of Greenwood Mountain.

More than a month had passed. Although the Duoluo Golden Tower had yet to completely devour the Golden Spirit Bowl, it had also swallowed nearly 30% of it. Its power was even greater, and it already had a bit of the power of a fifth tribulation saint artifact.

. . .

One year later.

Central Prefecture, Green Horn Prefecture, Xihua City.

This was a big city built on the border of Dead Blood River.

Moreover, it was one of the few large cities in the foreign land that mainly consisted of humans.

It controlled the Huajia, and according to the legends, Demi-Saint Ancestor was in charge of it. Even some of the powerful foreign races had to be wary of them.

. . .

Xihua City, by the Blood River.

"Rumble. . . "

Suddenly, the space distorted, and a Black-Clothed Youth walked out from within.

. . .

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