1495: C1495 Crushing the Jing and Cutting the Waves

C1495 Crushing the Jing and Cutting the Waves

0Faang Fann's gaze gradually shifted to Small Golden Dragon Ao Guang and the Three Headed Dog of the Hell.

"Master, we... None of us have broken through."

The Small Golden Dragon and Three Headed Dog of the Hell came over, their faces filled with guilt.

The Divine General had given them extremely precious opportunities, but they had not given them any corresponding rewards...

"All of you are at the Lower Ranked Quasi-Sage, the peak of the Eighth Stage won't be able to help you break through... That's normal. "

"All of you should have entered the peak of the Lower Ranked Quasi-Sage. With just a little guidance, you will be able to find a chance to break through!"

Faang Fann nodded his head.

It was extremely difficult for a Quasi-Sage to advance one level...

Faang Fann was now in the Lower Ranked Quasi-Sage Realm. He deeply understood that he wouldn't budge even if he meditated and practiced for a few days in this realm...

And that long and narrow progress bar was enough to make people despair!

As for the Desolation Race patriarch Huang Gan... it could only be said that his luck was indeed good enough!

Huang Gan's original realm was the peak of the semi-sage realm. The distance from the Saint realm to the Saint realm. The kind that was only a line away.

But this line of distance had hindered countless geniuses, cultivator, from advancing to the next realm.

One step to Saint, one step to Mortality... The gap between the two was too great!

Faang Fann was deep in thought. He couldn't help but look at the patriarch of Desolation Race, huang Gan, who was transcending his tribulation in the sky.

At this moment, the fourth lightning bolt had already descended!

The fourth lightning bolt: Weakened One-Star Saint realm!

Rumble...

The sound of thunder rumbled, shaking the heavens and earth!

Huang Gan held the Four-Star Saint Sword that Faang Fann had gifted him, directly colliding with this weakened One-Star Saint level heavenly lightning...

Crack...

The Holy Sword slashed down on the Heavenly Thunder's body, directly splitting it apart!

After all, this was only a One-Star Saint-level heavenly lightning, and it was a relatively weaker version. An ordinary peak-level Quasi-Saint Expert would be able to withstand it with his own strength, but at this moment, huang Gan was holding the Four-Star Holy Sword in his hand! His combat strength was boundless!

It was normal for him to be able to slash through the waves.

As Faang Fann thought about it, the fifth lightning bolt began to descend...

The One-Star Saint realm enhanced version of the lightning bolt followed suit!

Huang Gan's style was the same as before. He used the Four-Star Saint Sword in his hand to defend himself. The remaining power of the heavenly lightning struck his body, and it was completely devoured by the One-Star Devouring Saint Armor!

From the first to the fifth heavenly lightning, there were basically no accidents. From start to finish, everything seemed extremely smooth!

The sixth lightning bolt gathered within the ball of lightning!

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"Huang... Huang, when did he become so strong?!"

"He was able to easily destroy a One-Star Saint Grade Heavenly Lightning?! This is unbelievable! "

"If he had such combat strength when he fought us, why would he be injured by us?"

The former God Crasher Guild Master, futu, exhaled, his eyes flashing with a different light.

Standing at his angle... He felt that there was something wrong with this and that there was something fishy about it!

Overall, it was strange and inexplicable!

"Patriarch Brahma, is there nothing to be curious about?"

As the former president of the God Extermination Assembly, buddha Sword, said this, his gaze directly focused on the patriarch of the Brahma Heaven Clan, fan Tianshi.

At this moment, they could be considered to be relying on each other.

Previously, they had attacked the Desolation Race in total. Now they were both Faang Fann and Battle Slave, and they were both deputy commanders of Battle Slave's legion, so they more or less appreciated each other.

"Haha... President Futu, look at the sword in Huang Gan's hand and the Armor on his body..."

"Have we seen these before?"

Fan Tianshi, the patriarch of the Brahma Heaven Clan, smirked as he spoke...

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