1083: C1083 Easy Suppression

C1083 Easy Suppression

"Rumble. . . "

The Void twisted, and six terrifying men in black battle robes walked out from within, blocking the way of the Huajia's Celestial Boat.

Each and every one of them had a terrifying aura. It was a hundred times stronger than Jiao Mujiao and the other two men, especially the two men in the middle. They were even more terrifying, as if Devil God had descended from the heavens. He was a hundred times stronger than the four people on both sides.

"It's the Six Star Lords of the Nandou Nation. The Six Star Lords of the Nandou Nation have gathered. "

"How could this be? How could this be?"

"It's over. It's all over. "

. . .

In an instant, endless panic spread within the Celestial Boat of the Huajia. In the eyes of every single person in the Huajia, there was only despair and despair.

Even Hua Qingwu's face turned pale with helplessness and despair. Although she had already expected that the Ziwei Building would not let this matter rest and that the next person to come would most likely be the Big Dipper Sovereign or the Sixth Star Lord of the Southern Dipper, she thought that at most, there would only be one or two Star Lords. She never would have thought that it would be the Six Star Lords of the Southern Dipper.

This was completely different from what she had imagined.

The Six Star Lords of the Southern Dipper were not scary to fight alone. According to what he knew, even if the strongest Star Lord Si Ming, was a Primary Semi-sage, once the Six Star Lords of the Southern Dipper arrived, everything would be different.

Legend had it that the six of them had a fortuitous encounter and were proficient in a killing formation. With the six of them working together, they were strong enough to fight the three Killing Gods, Greed, Po Jun, and Seven Kills. They had even surrounded and killed a Late Semi-saint using the killing formation.

Although they also had Demi-Saint Ancestor by their side, no one, including Hua Qingwu, thought highly of Yang Fann.

Primary Semi-sage and Late Semi-saint were two totally different concepts, let alone the Six Star Lords of the Nandou Nation who could kill Late Semi-saint. Even if it was the Huajia. . . The only way to suppress the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper was with the help of the Old Ancestor.

Right at this moment. . .

The leader of the Six Star Lords, Si Ming, moved and took a step forward. He looked down at the Celestial Boat of the Huajia like a high and mighty god. His voice was extremely cold, making people's hair stand on end.

"Who is it? How dare you kill the people of the Ziwei Building? Get the hell out here!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Terrifying sound waves swept across the surroundings. Countless spatial zones exploded like glass, and a large amount of mushroom clouds kept rising.

"I killed him. What are you going to do about it?" Yang Fann took a step forward and looked at Star Lord Si Ming with disdain.

"A mere Peak Holy Lord dares to kill a member of my Ziwei Building? How dare he?" The Cold Shine in Celestial Lord Si Ming's eyes flashed and he instantly saw through Yang Fann's cultivation base.

"What?! Peak Holy Lord? Master is only a Peak Holy Lord?"

" He's dead! This time, he's really dead for sure. "

. . .

The Huajia had completely collapsed. Initially, there was still a trace of hope, hoping that a miracle would happen. Never did they expect that Yang Fann wasn't the Demi-Saint Ancestor they had imagined. He was just a Peak Holy Lord.

A Peak Holy Lord couldn't possibly be a match for the Sixth Star Lord. It was unknown whether he could even defeat the weakest of the Six Star Lords, the Upper Star Lord.

. . .

"Peak Holy Lord? No wonder he was able to pass through the Dead Blood River safely. " However, Hua Qingwu was not too surprised. She was still puzzled earlier. If Yang Fann was really a Demi-Saint Ancestor, it would be impossible for him to pass through the Dead Blood River smoothly. As long as Demi-Saint Ancestor dared to step into the Dead Blood River, he would be instantly killed by the will of the Blood River. If it was only Peak Holy Lord, everything would make sense.

Peak Holy Lord had the power to fight Demi-Saint Ancestor, although it was rare, it was not impossible.

. . .

Above the Void.

Yang Fann's expression did not change at all as he coldly swept his gaze over the Celestial Lord Si Ming. He said, Si Ming. " How dare a puny middle Semi-saint speak to me like that? Who gave you the audacity to do so?"

His voice was filled with disdain, as if the person in front of him wasn't the terrifying Demi-Saint Ancestor, but the lowly ant on the ground.

"What?! middle Semi-saint? When did he break through. . . " Hua Qingwu's heart skipped a beat. A middle Semi-saint Celestial Lord Si Ming was more than ten times more dangerous than a early stage Celestial Lord Si Ming. Once the killing formation was set up, even a Peak Semi-saint could suffer a great loss if they were not careful. "But how did Young Master Yang see through his cultivation?"

Whether Peak Holy Lord could see through Primary Semi-sage's cultivation base was still unknown, let alone a middle Semi-saint.

"What?! You. . . You can actually see through my cultivation base?" Compared to Hua Qingwu's doubt, Si Ming was even more shocked. She looked at Yang Fann in disbelief. One should know that all the Six Star Lords of the Nandou Nation had cultivated a secret concealment technique. Even a Peak Semi-saint wouldn't be able to see through his cultivation base easily.

It was even more impossible to guess based on his aura. Right now, the aura he was emitting was only slightly stronger than the aura of the Second Star Lord, Si Lu.

Yang Fann smiled coldly, "Ant, not only can I see through your cultivation base, I can also kill you. "

"What?"

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, as if an ominous omen had engulfed his soul.

Right at this moment. . . . . .

"Rumble. . . "

Yang Fann stretched out his hand and grabbed at Si Ming.

Yang Fann didn't use much strength in this strike. He only used a fraction of the power of the shell, but with his current cultivation base, just the Pure Strength Of Body alone was enough to fight a First Grade Perfection Semi-saint. Even if it was just a fraction of his strength, it would still be a disaster for a middle Semi-saint like Si Ming.

"Argh. . . "

Si Ming only had time to let out a desperate howl before he was captured by Yang Fann.

In the next moment. . .

"Rumble. . . "

The law of devouring disappeared in a flash and completely devoured that Celestial Lord Si Ming.

Now that he had left the other side, Yang Fann could boldly and confidently raise his cultivation base.

"Dead. . . Dead, the leader of the Southern Dipper Six Celestial Lords, Si Ming, died just like that? I. . . I didn't see it wrong, did I?" Hua Qingwu rubbed her eyes desperately. Peak Holy Lord felt like he was being chased away by a fake Celestial Lord Si Ming. A middle Semi-saint, the gap between them was more than ten light years. Furthermore, it was an instant kill without any suspense.

In the entire foreign land, perhaps only those Saint Clan's Saints had this kind of power.

Could it be that young master Yang Fann was the Peerless Evildoer who was comparable to the Saint Clan's Saints?

Unknowingly, Hua Qingwu's beautiful eyes became misty and blazing. This Peerless Evildoer. . . There was no one in the foreign human race who could become his woman. Then, the Huajia would become his woman. . . .

. . .

"Ah! eldest brother. . . " At this moment, the remaining five Celestial Lords finally reacted. They burst into heart-wrenching cries, as if they had lost their parents. "Little Brute, you'll die a horrible death! Give me back my life, eldest brother! . . . "

A line of blood and tears flowed out of the eyes of the five Celestial Lords. Although the five of them were not blood brothers, they had relied on each other for hundreds of millions of years. Their brotherhood had long been deeply ingrained into their bones. The depth of their relationship was thousands of times deeper than that of many blood brothers.

"What a deep brotherhood. Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish and prevent that aphid worm from being alone in the Yellow Springs. " With a ferocious laugh, Yang Fann struck out his palm once more.

In an instant, the roar of Si Lu was like that of a wild beast. Without Si Ming, the five of them wouldn't be able to form the killing formation. Their combat strength was even weaker than ordinary middle Semi-saint warriors, so how could they withstand Yang Fann's deadly palm strike?

. . .

"Dead. . . Dead. . . The Sixth Star Lord of the Nandou Nation, whose name shook the northern wasteland for billions of years, died. He died just like that. Brutal. Sir, he's really too savage. "0

. . .

In the northern wasteland, within a small world filled with stars.

"Rumble. . . "

An incomparably terrifying killing intent erupted from the purple-robed man in the mask. It was as if a legendary ancient ferocious god had descended from the heavens. The terrifying killing intent surged like a tide, causing the entire Stellar World to shake violently. It seemed as if the entire Stellar World was going to collapse at any moment.

"Roar! Who dares to kill my beloved general? Die! I won't rest until you die! Roar! There is no place for you in the heavens above and earth below. "

" Greed, Army Destroyer, Seven Kills, Big Dipper Sovereign, come to Purple Extreme Hall and see me. "

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