Sacred Heart Region, Dongyang Road of Human Race.
The flames raged into the sky, and the human cities were completely destroyed.
In a short period of time, why not Yang Fan, the ancient Jinlong clan directly took the human race in the Sacred Heart Region's clan land-Dongyang Road, to blame that Yang Fan's child is also a human race.
Although the major forces of the human race desperately resisted, it was a pity that under absolute strength, everything was in vain.
Even if the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan didn't send out many powerful people, it just summoned the Jiaolong Clan, the Horned Dragon Clan, the Lilong Clan... the subsidiary races to do it, it was far beyond the human race's ability to contend.
Among the thousands of races in the Sacred Heart Region, the human race can occupy a place. It is not a weak race, but there is still a big gap with those top big races. It barely has the qualifications to participate in the Hundred Races Conference. .
What's more, it was a hegemon like the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, and the gap between the two sides was more than one hundred and eight thousand miles, and there was no comparability at all.
In January, in just one month, the entire Dongyang Road fell completely.
Except for a very small number of human races who escaped by chance, most human races were either completely wiped out or captured by alien coalition forces and reduced to the most humble slaves.
This is the biggest catastrophe since the Human Race took root in the Sacred Heart Region.
Yang Yunyu, the holy city of Lingwu.
"Boom~~~"
A ten-thousand-foot-long nine-story ship soared into the sky from the center of the holy city, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
Time flickered, it was already August, and it was only April before the Hundred Clan Conference, and it was time for Yang Fan to set off.
In the past eight months, Yang Fan has refined a total of 332 Magnificent Purple Qi, and the power of the entire human flesh shell has increased several times. At this moment, Yang Fan is confident that with the strength of the flesh shell alone, he can blow up a statue. The top saint.
This Eucharist, even many half-step holy kings will tremble, it is simply terrifying.
It's hard to say that if the combat power is fully deployed, it is better than the half-step holy king, but if you want to save your life under the half-step holy king, there should be no problem.
Before leaving, Yang Fan also made comprehensive arrangements for his subordinates. At this point, Yang Fan only took away the army of one hundred thousand demon gods, and some servants, maids, and others were all left in Yang Yunyu by Yang Fan.
Although there are no strong people in the Yang Family Army, there are sixteen clones of Yang Fan, enough to suppress everything.
With the promotion of Yang Fan’s strength, the power of the clones is also increasing rapidly. Now each clone is not as good as the top-level holy ones, and it is not much worse. The sixteen clones are combined, and the thirty-four hypocrites can be a battle. Even if you encounter thirty-five realms and thirty-six false saints, it is enough to hold on for a while.
As long as there is a small half-zhu incense time, through the connection between the deity and the clone, it is enough for Yang Fan to rush back from the Sacred Heart Region to the Yangyun Region.
Weeping Blood-Yang Fan's new type of car, this name is to commemorate his hometown of Weeping Blood Continent.
It was transformed from the nine-layer dragon boat of the Golden Dragon Third Prince. The speed of the original nine-layer dragon boat was much faster than that of the Yaoyang battleship. Even the new type of warship newly equipped by the Yang Jiajun is not as good. Now it has been transformed again, and its speed is once again. The skyrocketing has more than doubled, and the speed alone is almost no less than that of some second-level boundary river warships. Even if the origin of the continental space is assisted, the speed of the universe and the starry sky has reached a quarter of an hour to 10,000 light-years, at most two months. In time, the Weeping Blood will successfully arrive at that Sacred Heart Domain Emperor Shenshan.
After making some arrangements, Yang Fan closed again.
Yang Fan did not want to waste the next two months.
There is an army of one hundred thousand demon gods, as long as they don't encounter more than thirty false saints, they can fight.
However, there are more than 30 false saints, even in the entire Origin Continent, they can be called a strong one, but it is not so easy to meet.
Time is very fast, just a month has passed.
Weeping Blood successfully crossed the three domains and entered the Sacred Heart domain.
Like the Tiannan Boundary River, the Origin Continent is equally dangerous. There are countless thieves and bandits. In the past month, the Weeping Blood has been attacked dozens of times, and all those who want to kill the Weeping Blood have become the growth of the demon army. nourishment.
These thieves and thugs, for others, it is a bunch of killers, but for the demon army, it is a lamb to be slaughtered.
Among the gangsters, although there is no shortage of masters, but the real top false saints rarely do that unprofitable business.
The top false saints, no matter where they are, they are called the ancestors, and they can't afford to lose that person.
Weeping Blood, three thousand light years away.
"Escape, escape, escape..."
A man and a woman, two young men and women in their twenties, under the protection of a group of elite guards in dark blue full-body armor, ran away desperately.
The strength of these guards is not weak. Nearly a thousand people have reached the realm of perfect semi-sage. Among them, there are as many as thirty-eight pseudo-sages, and there are more than ten pseudo-sages. There are nine, and the strongest one is in control of eighteen. The Law of the Lord is not weaker than the ancestors of the reckless ancient tribe.
If this force is in the Yang Yun domain, it is enough to dominate one side and establish a large empire, the eight ancient kingdoms, and they dare not easily provoke them.
However, at this moment, this group of strong men is like the bereaved dog, embarrassed.
It was as if there were some wild beasts chasing them behind, as long as they stopped a little bit, they would fall into the realm of immortality.
"Come on, princess, Your Highness, you will be on the Qingshan Plain soon. As long as you pass the Qingshan Plain, you will reach the Spiritual Source Domain. When that happens, I will be safe after waiting..." , The eighteen false saints are facing the young men and women in the center of the team.
The ancient Jinlong clan is overwhelmingly powerful in the Sacred Heart Region, but as long as it leaves the Sacred Heart Region, its influence will be much smaller.
"Huh~~~ Is it coming to the Qingshan Plain soon?" The young man in the golden robe exhaled when he heard the words.
But at this moment...
"The remnants of the human race of the Qingyuan Empire, you make this seat easy to find." A cold voice fell from the sky and rang in everyone's ears.
The Qingyuan Empire, the first empire of the Dongyang Dao Human Race, ruled over half of the Dongyang Dao, which can be said to be the representative of the Human Race in the Sacred Heart Region.
It is a pity that half a year ago, under the siege of the two top clans of the Jinlong Ancient Clan, the Jinjiao Clan and the Yinglong Clan, the entire Qingyuan Empire was destroyed.
In the end, only the prince Qingyuan Chengxuan of the Qingyuan Empire and the nine princesses Qingyuan Yuxin, under the guard of the Qingyuan Empire, broke out of the siege and escaped.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
Void trembling.
A middle-aged man wearing a dark golden dragon armor stepped into the air, his facial expression was very proud, he was condescending and looked down upon the sky.
In every cell of his body, a breath of death was released. Every step he took was like stepping on the hearts of everyone, and everyone could not breathe.
"No, it's the old Jin Lie of the Jinjiao tribe..." The face of the eighteen false saints suddenly changed. Although the old Jin Lie of the Jinjiao tribe is not the strongest of the Jinjiao tribe. , But also the top five peerless powerhouse, is a terrifying twenty-five false saints, even if they gather the power of all of them, they are far from Jin Lie's opponent.
"Changfeng, Qingyue, you escort your Royal Highness and the princess to go first..." The 18 false saints gritted their teeth and ordered the two 16 false saints around him.
"General Nangong..." Changfeng and Qingyue were immediately impatient.
"Hurry up." Before they could finish speaking, General Nangong interrupted, and then waved at the other guards, "All the soldiers, you will kill with you."
At this moment, he had already reported his mortal heart. Even if he died, he still had to hold on to Ao Lie and create a chance to escape for the prince and the prince.
"Qingyuan Zhushen blasted."
"Rumble~~~~"
A mysterious breath suddenly burst out from the bodies of the guards.
In the end it evolved into a terrifying blue armored giant spirit, reaching a height of ten thousand meters, and its breath is almost comparable to a twenty-three false saints.
"A group of aphids want to shake the sky too? It's ridiculous." Jin Lie flashed a joke in his eyes, and did not put General Nangong and others in his eyes at all. , "There are still human aphids coming? Could it be the reinforcements of the remnants of the Qingyuan Empire? Ha ha.... There are really people who are not afraid of death."
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