Yaoguang, the central square.
"Boom~~~"
The space was distorted, and three horrible figures came out from it. Like Isabella, all of them have a different blue hair, and the whole body is terrifying and invincible, like the high gods, overlooking Yang Fan and his group.
"That's Prince Terence of the Blue Mei clan."
"And Duke Dennis and Duke Cullen."
"It's over, that human race and its people are completely over this time."
Around the square, the eyes of other big race children looking at Yang Fan and others were full of pity, as if they were looking at the dying person. As the top existence of the first-class race in the Central Sanctuary, the Lanmei clan, these high-ranking titles But there is not a trace of water, and all have the strength to match it. In the Blue Mei clan, the princes, the last time they have to be the top false saints who control the twenty-eight laws of the holy ones, the upper princes, only There are more than 30 false saints eligible to grant the title.
Prince Terence is one of the best. He has comprehended the 33rd Sovereign Law hundreds of millions of years ago, and is known as the most promising person among the Blue Charm kings to be promoted to the throne.
The Lanmei clan, a mid-level top false saint, can be called a king. If it breaks through the thirty-four false sacred realms, it will be granted the throne and become the true master of the Lanmei clan, dominating the life and death of hundreds of millions of the Lanmei clan.
at this time... ... .
Isabella hurried to Prince Terence's side, pointed her hand at Yang Fan and his group, and said coldly, "Uncle Terence, it was they who killed His Royal Highness Lauren."
Briana, and Gladys, all of this is yours.
"What a lowly human species, I dare to brutalize our distinguished guests. I am really daring. Today, not only your lowly species will die, but all your relatives and friends will die." Terrence's eyes flashed murderously, and Sen said coldly.
"The Blue Mei family is over..." Briana and Gladys looked sad, and closed their eyes in despair. After all, they have been with Isabella for millions of years, and they really can't bear to see her. They just walked on the road to the end, but unfortunately they have no way. They are just two insignificant maids around the master. They can't influence the master's decision at all. They dare not open their mouths to plead for the Lanmei clan. The sisterhood is important, but Not enough for them to take strange risks.
It's just that this scene fell in Isabella's eyes, which means another way. Now that I know I'm afraid, why did I go early.
Today, you will pay the price for what you just said.
"Haha~~~ So, do you Lan Mei clan want to die with me?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, and a flash of joke flashed in his eyes.
"Don't die? Just you~ the cheap human race is worth it?" Prince Terence seemed to hear some funny joke and looked at Yang Fan contemptuously. If you don't say that this human race can't represent the entire human race at all, even if it is another What's wrong, it's a small second-rate race, and they want to live with them, the Blue Mei clan, it's so funny.
"Hahaha... I really laughed at me, this is the funniest joke this young man has heard over the years."
"Little one, you bitch, want to live with the Lanmei clan?"
"Human! Be aware of yourself."
On Thursday and Monday, all the big clans sneered and sneered. I really don’t know where this human race is confident, dare to say such things, human race, a small family that has never even had thirty-four false saints, and the Lanmei family has any great emperor. The shot, I am afraid that they will be able to remove them from the Origin Continent.
"The Lanmei clan, you will regret it." Yang Fan smiled coldly.
"Regret? I want to see how you make me regret it." A touch of disdain was drawn across Prince Terence's face.
Yang Fan ignored Terence, but waved at the ancestor Shenhe in the back and said indifferently, "Helin, they will leave it to you."
"Yes, Lord."
Behind Yang Fan, the breath was flat, like a humble old servant, the ancestor of the god crane respectfully responds.
"Haha... Just rely on this ant?" Terence laughed, and did not put the ancestor of the god crane in his eyes. What power can a human servant have.
at this time... ... .
The eyes of the ancestor Shenhe burst into a terrifying and fierce light, and in an instant, it was as if a peerless beast was completely revived. The thirty-six laws of the sage resembled thirty-six bright beams of light, rising into the sky from his body, thirty. Six Consummation Pseudo-Holy horror auras erupted completely, sweeping the world.
"Ah~~~Three... Thirty-six Laws of the Lord, he... He is the Thirty-Six false saints?"
"This... how is it possible, how is it possible? Isn't this old man just a man?"
"He...what kind of monster is he, who can slave such a strong man?"
In all directions, a group of foreign races were horrified, and their figures continued to explode. The thirty-six terrifying coercion of the complete hypocrisy was not something they could bear. It was the same for the Prince Terence and others. Several alien races who couldn't react were directly hit hard, vomiting blood.
Among them, those who just wanted to ingratiate themselves with the Lanmei clan and mock Yang Fan, all of them pale and desperate.
Why are you so cheap? It's not enough to watch the drama well, so why do you want to interrupt that.
It's good now, I have offended that kind of monster, where is there any way to survive.
And if you die, you die in vain. Monsters that can slave thirty-six false saints are not something the forces behind them can afford to offend. You must know that most of them are second-rate races like humans, even if they are Several first-class races were born, but they were just a few ordinary first-class races.
A thirty-six false saints are enough to easily sweep their entire clan.
"Damn it, what kind of monster did that bastard Lauren provoke? Even thirty-six false saints can be slaves." Terrence's face changed wildly. At this moment, if Lauren was not dead, he would have to slap him. Don't die that bastard, can this kind of monster be offended by such a dude prince
Thirty-six false saints, that is the strongest under the half-step saint king supreme. As long as there is one, they will immediately become the leader of the first-class race. Even their Blue Mei family only has two thirty-six. The false saint is sitting here, the most terrifying thing is that the thirty-six false saints are still the slaves of the human race.
You need to know that even if it is one, the second half-step holy king does not necessarily have a thirty-six false holy slave.
Suddenly, Terrence's mind flashed, as if thinking of something, he looked at Yang Fan in horror and said, "You...you are the evil spirit... the lord of the evil spirits-Yang Fan... . ... ."
"What? Evil... Yang Fan, Lord of Evil Spirits?"
In an instant, many foreign races shivered all over, and the people of other big realms didn’t know Yang Fan’s fame, but Senluoyu, as the big realm closest to the west in the central land, hadn’t heard of the prestige of Yang Fan, the lord of evil spirits? The peerless fierce who has unified the two hundred and forty regions in the west, it is rumored that even the two overlords of the central sanctuary, the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon God Palace, have suffered a great loss in his hands.
"Yes, it's my seat." Yang Fan sneered and admitted frankly that he didn't intentionally hide his whereabouts during this trip.
"Really... it is really Yang Fan, the lord of evil spirits, no wonder, no wonder he was able to slave thirty-six false saints..." Those alien races who knew Yang Fan's details all appeared in a daze. Lulu, that is the overlord of the two hundred and forty regions in the west. He doesn't know how many powerful clans have been destroyed in his hands, and the slave is a thirty-six false saint. What's the matter
next moment... ... .
Everyone looked at the gazes of the strong blue Mei clan like Terence, full of pity.
At this time, not only Terence and others could not escape to death, but even their Blue Mei clan would have to follow the clan.
Yang Fan, the lord of evil spirits, is a ruthless character, and since he came to Origin Continent, more than one or two big clans have been destroyed.
Before they knew it, everyone backed a lot, and it was better to stay away from these plague gods so as not to be burdened by them.
"Ah, how could this happen, how could this happen..." Isabella shook her body, and she almost fell to the ground, her eyes were godless and there was no focus, the name of Yang Fan, the lord of evil spirits. No., she had also heard about it, and never expected that she would offend such a legendary existence.
Thinking of the strangeness of the two women before and after Brianna, are they...
Vaguely, Isabella understood something, they turned their faces with themselves, they were basically saving their Blue Mei clan.
Unfortunately, all this is too late.
"Pouch~~~"
The space around Terence was distorted for a while, and one person appeared from it, a handsome young man who also had flowing blue hair.
It is also the Lanmei clan, but the cultivation base is far higher than that of Prince Terence, reaching the realm of thirty-five false saints.
The Great Emperor Jialou, one of the twelve emperors of the Lanmei clan, is also the real master of the Yaoguang.
It’s just that, at this moment, Emperor Jialou has long lost his former calmness, and Dou Da’s cold sweat is constantly dripping from his forehead, and he can’t wait to kill the Prince Terrence alive. Who is not good to offend, and actually offend evil. Spirit Lord Yang Fan, can this be offended by our Lanmei clan
You are completely trying to take our Lanmei clan and hundreds of millions of people on the road to death.
next moment... ... .
Emperor Jialou looked at Yang Fan carefully, and apologized, "Master Yang Fan, all of this is the fault of the Terrance people. My Lanmei clan has no intention of offending you. I would also like to ask the adults to learn from them... How many people are at your disposal, your lord, if you want to kill or cut, I can’t ask the Lanmei clan..."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It’s a bit of Carvin, and this one is a bit late. I hope my friends, Haihan.