Sky Spider Imperial City, Sky Spider Palace.
Yang Fan is high above the throne, suppressing everything strongly.
Although the Starlight Young Master Xing Wuji and his guards are not weak, even if they have the power to fight against some half-saint ancestors, they can easily destroy a foreign strong clan like the Sky Spider Clan. It is a pity that they meet When Yang Fan was on board, just the mighty power, the starlight clan powerhouses crushed like dead dogs.
This is still the result of Yang Fan's mercy, otherwise, the half-step holy master of the Starlight Race, the holy master would have been crushed by life and spirits.
Yang Fan turned his eyes and smiled at the young master of Starlight Xing Wuji evil, "Young Master Starlight, your identity is here."
"what?"
Starlight Young Master Xing Wuji exclaimed, an extremely unknown omen deeply swept his mind, making him shiver.
"No... Don't, you... Don't mess around, I... I'm the Young Master of the Starlight Clan, if you are Dare to hurt me, I~ The Sun, Moon, and Stars of the Three Lights will not take a break with you, even if you are the strongest semi-sage, you can’t escape death..." Starlight Young Master Xing Wuji said Li Nei Lu, of course His words were not alarmist.
The power of the three clans of the Sun, Moon, and Stars is not much weaker than that of the great saints. There is indeed that strength to suppress a great veteran of the Lingwu Holy Palace.
Yang Fan smiled wickedly on his face and shook his head lightly, "No, no, no, you made a mistake. It is impossible for you Starlight Clan to trouble this constellation, and you will even be proud of this constellation. Because from now on, this constellation will be your Xing Wuji."
"What? You're me? What do you mean by that?" A chill that can't be described in words suddenly rushed from the soles of Xing Wuji's feet to the top of his head, causing his entire hair to stand up.
"What do you mean? Literally."
Without waiting for what Xing Wuji was saying, Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual power that could rival the strongest semi-sage suddenly came out, violently rushing into Xing Wuji's sea of knowledge, forcibly reading Xing Wuji's holy soul memory .
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Xing Wuji’s face was extremely distorted, he let out a heartbreaking wailing, and was forced to read his memory. The pain he suffered was no different from using a blunt knife to divide the soul a little bit. difference.
"Roar! Bastard, dare you."
"No, stop, you stop me."
"Ah! Beast, my starlight clan will never die with you!!!"
A group of starlight clan powerhouses grinned, their livers and gallbladders cracked, and their eyes could almost squirt blood. If their eyes could kill Yang Fan, Yang Fan would have already been chopped into flesh by them.
Forcibly read the memory of the holy soul, even if their young master does not become an idiot or idiot, they will also damage the holy soul and greatly reduce the potential. A big unknown.
Yang Fan sneered, ignoring the wailing of these weak people, concentrating on Xing Wuji’s memory frenzy, that is, Yang Fan. The power of the holy soul was more than ten thousand times stronger than that of Xing Wuji. He replaced it with an ordinary half-saint ancestor. I'm afraid that I've already been backlashed by the information frenzy and turned into an idiot.
Forcibly reading the memory, it is extremely sharp, and it is easy to get everything you want to know, but it is a double-edged sword. Without a strong enough holy soul to support it, it will only be harmed.
After half an hour.
Xing Wuji's complexion was extremely pale, there was no human color at all, and his breath was dying. His whole body was completely as if he was fished out of the water, and his whole body was soaked in sweat~wet.
"Boom..."
Yang Fan opened his eyes and burst out, shooting out a bright light, and soon, a satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.
I took a tour of the memory of Xing Wuji. At this time, he knew about the Saint League, although he didn't know the tenth floor ten, but he also knew a general idea.
The entire Saint League has a leader and two deputy leaders. Both the leader and the deputy leader are elected for a hundred million years. They are voted by the Senate, but they can be re-elected. Like the current leader of the Saint League, he has been re-elected for three terms. , And under the three major leaders, there are thirty-one elders, who are generally selected by the thirty-one saints, and even the heads of the saints directly take over. After the thirty-one elders, they are ordinary elders. , The number should be no less than three hundred, all of them are half-saint ancestors.
In addition to the hidden power of the Holy League, Yang Fan estimated that the number of half-holy ancestors in the entire Holy League should not be less than five hundred, and the whole foreign race and half-holy ancestor must definitely exceed a thousand, and even more than two thousand is not impossible. Eleven holy clans, generally nearly half the strong join the holy league, and there are one hundred and eight royal clans, and generally have several half holy ones.
The top ten top royal families and half-saint ancestors are almost all in the top ten, like their starlight clan, there are eight half-saint ancestors.
Sure enough, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it is worthy of being a super power that can compete with the human race in the ancient times, and even overwhelm the human race, with a strong background.
Compared with the current Sea Clan, it is much stronger.
The current sea clan is totally two or three kittens, and the so-called ten large sea clan can barely be compared with the ten great alien clan.
But this is also normal, the Sea Clan does not have the guardianship of the Blood River Sacred Forbidden.
It is as if the alien races are washed by alien blood every tens of millions of years, the Lingwu Sacred Palace is also not much better for these sea races.
The sea race can exist, but they are never allowed to threaten the status of the human race.
Of course, Yang Fan also got what he wanted to know most. Regarding the ancestral land, the Saint League was not closed, and even opened every 10,000 years, and the next time it was opened, it was not too long after twenty years. However, it is extremely difficult to enter, and only the ten evil spirits of the Holy League are qualified to enter.
For the former Starlight Young Master, this was completely an extravagant hope.
Although he is the arrogant evildoer of the Starlight Clan that has been rare in millions of years, even in the Holy League, he can be called the top evil evildoer, but compared with the top evil evildoers of the major holy races, he is a little shameless, let alone the top ten evil evildoers. , Is the top 100, all have some difficulties.
But now it’s a different matter to switch to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan still didn't believe that those ten great evildoers of foreign races were even stronger than the great elders of their Lingwu Sacred Palace.
"Twenty years, it's still better."
Yang Fan pondered slightly. If he had to wait for a thousand or two thousand years, Yang Fan said he would have to find another way.
He doesn't have so much time to spend in this foreign land. If there are really one or two thousand years, even if there is no adventure, Yang Fan will have the confidence to raise his cultivation level to a semi-sacred state, even if there is no adventure. Assault the position of a saint.
At that time, there was no way to see this treasure of the Dara saint.
Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at the dying Starlight Young Master, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You can still maintain your mind, but you are a little underestimated." Xing Yang before forcibly read the memory, but he vomited directly. Bai Mo, completely reduced to an idiot.
"Cough cough cough... You...... How dare you search for my holy soul... Beast, you must not die!!!" said After this sentence, Young Master Starlight immediately panted fiercely, as if this sentence exhausted all his physical strength.
"I don't know if this constellation should die, but you are going to die soon." Yang Fanxie smiled, searching for the soul is just the beginning. If you want to pretend to be this starlight young master, you can not just have his memory. .
Talking.
"Rumble..."
A round of swallowing black holes appeared out of nowhere, and swallowed that starlight young master in one fell swoop.
In an instant, the endless devouring power burst out, frantically devouring the life origin power of Young Master Starlight.