Star Peak, above the void.
The leader of the Holy League, Shuluo, had a cold expression on his face, and issued an order to search for Yang Fan with all his strength, even if he digs three feet of ground, he must find Yang Fan.
Regarding this, a group of saints and royal families in power in the Saint League took their orders one after another, and no one dared to object.
Let alone the Kunpeng saints and others who have disagreements with Yang Fan, the other saints and the lord of the royal family also know that the alien races are the deadly enemies of all their alien races. Then Yang Fan will survive for one more day, and all of them will It's dangerous.
This is not a matter of a saint or royal family, but a matter of all their alien races.
Yang Fan’s monster is really too enchanting. He is so old and full of calculations, he is less than a hundred years old, but its combat power already surpasses most of the strongest and semi-holy ones, and the ordinary strongest and half-holy ones. In his hand, there is an ant that can be killed easily.
If you give him a few more decades, and what kind of realm he can grow to, it can't be said that even the supreme saint has the power to fight.
It's definitely their foreign confidant.
Soon, all the saints and royal clan leaders will use secret methods to contact the strong within their clan, so that they can use all their strengths in the clan, and they must find Yang Fan in the shortest time, so as to strangle him in the cradle. .
However, not long after, the eight masters of the saints including Kunpeng saint clan grand veteran, the lord of the azure oxen, and the master of Feitian Motang suddenly turned pale, and omens of uneasiness continued to swept their hearts like rolling rivers. .
Lost contact, they actually lost contact with their respective clansmen.
"Vice leader Kunzhuo, what happened?" Xiu Luo really looked at the veteran of the Kunpeng Saint Clan with some doubts.
"Leader, the old man can't reach Kunpeng Palace anymore."
"Leader, I can't contact the clan anymore."
"And our azure sacred cow family."
"It's the same with our Hellfire Sparrow clan.
The lord of the azure sacred cow and others also echoed the Tao one after another, and their eyes were full of anxiety.
"What? You can't even contact the clan, how is this possible?" Shura was really surprised at first, but soon, there was a flash of light in his mind, and his complexion suddenly changed. "No, the little beast has already begun to treat each other. The big tribe has started."
Except for this explanation, he really couldn't think of a second possibility.
They just used the most urgent means of communication among the various races, and there is basically no possibility of being intercepted, and even if there is really something wrong, it is impossible that so many holy races and royal families can't be contacted.
There is no such a coincidence in the world, and even the people of all ethnic groups left behind are likely to have been robbed.
"Leader, you..... You mean that my people and others have been poisoned by that little beast, how is this... how is this possible?" The lord of the azure sacred bull still has some I can’t believe that although their headquarters in the Saint League is not as solid as their lair, it is absolutely extraordinary. Some even have sacred repression, especially the Kunpeng Palace, which is the headquarters of the second holy clan Kunpeng Holy Clan. The number one powerhouse of the foreign race would have to spend a lot of effort and even pay some price if they want to break through.
What's more, in just a few hours, the eight saints and the headquarters of a top royal family have been broken. This is simply impossible.
at this time... ... ..
"Leader, no, that little beast is attacking my Canglong Island." An exclamation suddenly sounded from the mouth of the Canglong Lord.
Before Shura really answered, the Lord of Canglong urgently summoned the strong of the Canglong holy clan, tore the space, and headed towards Canglong Island. From the message, he could feel the great elders and their anxiety, fearing that they would not be able to sustain it. How long will their Canglong Island follow in the footsteps of the Kunpeng Saint Clan.
"What? That little beast is now on Canglong Island." Shura's expression also changed, and he hurriedly ordered, "Everyone, follow up right away."
Canglong Sea, Canglong Island.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The sky swallowing gourd covered the sky and covered the sun, frantically devouring everything on Canglong Island.
One after another, the blue dragons rose up into the sky and were sucked into the sky swallowing gourd.
The power of Canglong Island was a bit beyond Yang Fan's expectation. There were forty-eight semi-saints, two more than Kunpeng Palace.
Yang Fan didn't know that these semi-sages were all prepared for him. The death of the Canglong Saint Cang Ming completely angered the Canglong Saint Clan. The Canglong Saint Clan almost mobilized most of the Canglong Saint Clan, hoping to be able to make one move. Kill Yang Fan and avenge his three children.
It's a pity that Shibie will be respectful for three days, and Yang Fan is no longer the one he was ten years ago.
Forty-eight half-saints can hardly cause him any trouble.
After half an hour.
The entire Canglong Island was swallowed by Sky Swallowing Gourd, and a terrifying ocean whirlpool appeared on the original site of Canglong Island, like a cosmic black hole, devouring everything in the Quartet crazily.
An hour later.
Shura really led the Saint League's nearly one hundred strongest semi-sages to the sky above Canglong Island, but what was left to them was a terrifying whirlpool that did not know how many billions of miles in size.
"Ah! Canglong Island...Where did Canglong Island go?" The ancestors of the Saint League looked at the huge whirlpool with horror.
"Dragon Island, my Dragon Island..." The lord of the Canglong Dragon was divided into guts, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down from his eye sockets, "Roar, Yang Fan, you beast, you are not good. Die. I'm going to kill you, kill you~~~"
The hatred of killing children has not yet been reported, and the hatred of destroying the island has been added, and the resentment in his heart is completely difficult to describe in words.
at this time... ... ...
A tragic scream suddenly attracted everyone's attention, "Leader, no, that little beast has arrived at my Demon Bear Mountain..."
More than half an hour passed.
After Shurazhen and the others rushed to the headquarters of the Demon Bear Clan in the Earth-Demon Bear Mountain, where there was still a trace of Yang Fan, even the tens of millions of meters high Demon Bear Mountain was completely razed to the ground.
"Ah! Beast, come out, come out, there is a kind of fight to the death with the old bear."
Six hours later.
Ten Thousand Flower Valley-the habitat of the flower gods.
"Boom~~~", "Boom~~~", "Boom~~~"
Nearly a hundred terrifying figures appeared in the sky above the Ten Thousand Flower Valley, it was the leader of the Holy League, Asura Zhen them.
It's just that they are still a step late. At this moment, there are countless different flowers in the past, and the Valley of Flowers, which seems like a sea of flowers, has completely turned to ashes.
"Yang Fan, you beast, you deserve to die."
Shurazhen and the most powerful semi-saints of the holy alliance grinned, their eyes spurting blood, like a beast that was thoroughly angered. So far, 13 holy clan headquarters have been destroyed by that Yang Fan. In addition, there are still The headquarters of the eight great royal families were destroyed, and the number of half-saint ancestors lost exceeded three hundred, and the number of holy masters and half-step holy masters was even more numerous.
This loss is really too big, and it has completely shaken the foundation of their alien race.
"Leader, you can't be led by the nose by that little beast like this."
"If this goes on, it will only be broken by the little beast."
"Yeah, lord, you can't go on like this anymore."
The strength of that little beast was far beyond their imagination. It was not a single saint race that could contend. The most important thing was that there was no law at all in its shots. It was impossible to ambush or anything, continue. Chasing him in action will only make him wipe out the headquarters of all races a little bit.
A touch of unwillingness flashed in Shurazhen's eyes. The dignified Saint League, the number one force in the foreign land, was actually forced to such a shame by a human race. This is definitely a shame that their Saint League has been difficult to wash away for hundreds of millions of years, but in the end, Shurazhen still ordered. , "Let everyone withdraw to the Ten Thousand Holy Mountains."
They were right. In this situation, there is absolutely no second possibility other than letting that Yang Fan break each one.
Shura really ordered it to be less than a stick of incense time.
Yang Fan's figure appeared in the sky above the Snake Valley.
This is the territory of the Snake Sage.
"Boom~~~~"
Swallowing the gourd appeared again.