Youyun State, the sky above Youming Mountain.
Austen, Lord of the Nether, raised his eyes like fish eyes, almost bursting out of his eye sockets, his voice was so heartbreaking and unbelievable, he couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe it, then Yang Fan’s children, how could there be hidden? You must know that their strongest trump card in the Nether Palace—the corpse of the underworld, is enough to crush many high-level half-step holy kings, and Yang Fan can compete with it head-on. Obviously, there are also ordinary high-level half-step holy kings. Wang Zhili, there is still hidden, how abnormal his power should be~ He is less than two thousand years old, how can there be such a monster in the world
"Hahaha.... Powerful, Lord, he is really too strong, I'm afraid that the Lord of Nine Heavens is not the opponent of the Lord?" Some people are happy and some are worried, the reverse is also the same, Garfield face It was full of surprises that could not be hidden, and the grievances in my heart towards Yang Fan dissipated a lot.
There seems to be nothing wrong with being a servant of such a peerless powerhouse.
The weak clinging to the strong are the eternal truth.
What's more, Yang Fan is still so young, with unlimited potential in the future. It is not impossible to prove the saint king, or even surpass the saint king.
I can't say that Garfield will have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the legendary secret of the Holy King in the future.
The center of the battlefield.
Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and Sen said coldly, "It's over, obediently become the nourishment for my growth."
There was a hint of excitement faintly in the voice. Although this underworld beast has fallen for hundreds of millions of years, its essence is not as good as it was when it was alive, but even so, if it swallows him, the benefit is more than swallowing an ordinary high-level half. When the King of Bu Sheng came, there is still nothing worse than it is.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A round of swallowing black holes suddenly appeared, swelling to a hundred million li in an instant, hitting the corpse of the underworld beast at once, and the endless swallowing force burst out, forcibly swallowing it.
There is no resistance at all. Although the ten rules of the holy kings, the strongest one, is only close to the realm of Xiaocheng, and it is more than a grade weaker than the rules of the holy kings of great perfection, but even so, in Under the blessing of the ten saint king laws, Yang Fan's power suddenly increased tenfold, more than a hundredfold, and it was simply not what the corpse of the underworld beast could contend.
"Failed.... I lost, the strongest foundation of my Nether Palace was so defeated?" Nether Lord Austin seemed to have lost all his energy at once, although after Yang Fan broke out again, I knew that the suppression of the dead beast's corpse was a foregone conclusion, but when all this became a reality, Austin still couldn't accept it.
That is the strongest foundation of their Nether Palace. It is the foundation of their Nether Palace. It is an invincible beast that can be killed by a high-level half-step Saint King. How can it be defeated? Or was it defeated by a child like Yang Fan who was less than two thousand years old
at this time... ... .
Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at Austin, a joking flashed in his eyes, "Austin, it's your turn."
"Ah, it's not good..." Austin paled, and an extremely unknown omen suddenly enveloped his mind.
"Boom~~~"
A ray of dark light enveloped his whole body all at once, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The technique of fascination, even the fascination of fascination that is more sophisticated than Garfield, even some eighteen half-step holy kings, it is difficult to find the trace of Austin.
"Want to escape? Naive!" A flash of disdain flashed on Yang Fan's face, knowing that his combat power had surpassed the high-level Saint King, it was ridiculous that he wanted to escape in his own hands.
"Pouch~~~"
With a move of Yang Fan's right hand, he tore the space easily and grabbed Austin in his hand.
Completely effortless.
"Boom~~~"
A round of swallowing black holes emerged in Yang Fan's palm, swallowing Austin into it, frantically devouring the power of his life origin.
"Ah, no, Master Yang Fan is forgiving, the little one is willing to drop, and the little one is willing to drop. From now on, I, Austin, will be your most faithful dog. You let me go east, and the little one will never go west. I catch chickens, and the little ones will never chase the dogs..."
"Haha...Is it true that the family doesn't enter the house?" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth. That was the case with the great elder Garfield, and this Austin is also such a boneless head.
It's a pity that Yang Fan wasn't moved at all this time. There were only three incidents, and he had given Austin twice a chance. He didn't know how to cherish it, so let's die obediently.
And he had already accepted Garfield, and it would not be of much use to accept this Austin.
Ordinary trivial matters, dealing with the average top big family, first-class race, it is enough to have an eight-step and half-step saint like Garfield to handle. As for the super powers such as the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon Palace, there is Austin, not Austin. It's the same, in the end he still needs to make a shot himself.
Of course, the most important point is that Yang Fan took a fancy to Austin's power. Austin controlled the thirteen rules of the Holy King, but most of them were what he needed.
Everything under his team is imaginary, and the improvement of his own strength is the last word.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
While devouring the corpses of Nether Lord Austin and the Nether Beast, absorbing and refining a stream of pure origin power, while distracting him, looking at the eleven Nether Palace Supreme Elders, these Although the strength of human cultivation is far inferior to that of Nether Lord Austin, it is far behind Garfield.
But after all, it is also a half-step holy king, and the holy king rules that many of them have understood are all he needs.
"My lord is forgiving, all of this is Austin's fault. I have no intention of being an enemy of my lord at all."
"Yes, my lord, all of this is the fault of the brute Austin."
"I am waiting to come, willing to swear allegiance to the lord."
The eleven Supreme Elders of the Nether Palace knelt down one after another, all their mistakes were all pushed to Austin.
The dead fellow Daoist, the immortal poor Dao, at this time, they can't care about so much.
As long as it can survive, the palace owner can count it, that is, I can betray him.
As for the escape, I didn't even dare to think about it. Even Austin was waved and captured, not to mention that they were the Supreme Elders who were no more than eight and half steps in the Saint King Realm.
"Ha ha... ... ."
Yang Fan sneered, his hands kept moving, that is, a round of swallowing black holes shrouded the elders of the Nether Palace.
at this time... ... .
Garfield stepped forward to Yang Fan, took a careful look at Yang Fan, and tremblingly said, "Lord... Lord, they... Some of them... There are a couple of people who are the juniors of the old slaves, and you... can you spare them a dog's life..."
Although Garfield was a little shameless and greedy for life, he was not really ruthless after all.
"Oh, who are they?" Yang Fan gave Garfield a surprised look, but he didn't expect that Garfield would dare to follow him.
In an instant, under the swallowing black hole, the Supreme Elder of the Nether Palace looked at Garfield hopefully, and kept shouting.
"Elder Taishang, save me, save me."
"Brother Garfield, you must save me."
"Master, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
This is their only life-saving straw. If Garfield doesn't save them, they will really be over.
"Huh~~~"
Taking a deep breath, Garfield suppressed the anxiety in his heart, "Master, that is the old slave's disciple Morot, and that is the old slave's second disciple Randall."
"Are there only two of them?"
"Master, it's the two of them. They also asked the Lord to show mercy outside the law and spare them their lives."
Being able to rescue his two disciples is already a great grace from the Lord. If he doesn't know what is good or what is wrong, it will only be counterproductive at that time.
As a slave, you should look like a slave.
As for the others, let's forget it. To be honest, the relationship between these Supreme Elders and him is not necessarily good, and some even have a lot of hatred with him.
"Ah, Garfield, you are ungrateful, who blocked that sword for you back then?"
"Garfield, you ungrateful beast, don't forget, but I support you in your ascend to the position of great elder, how can you not save me?"
"Garfield, you beast, you must not die, I curse you..."
At this moment, the great elders broke out completely, uttering hysterical roars, their eyes resentful, and they wanted to eat Garfield's meat and drink his blood.
"Yeah." Yang Fan lightly nodded his head and moved his mind to move that Molot and Randall out.
For his own people, Yang Fan has always been tolerant, even if Garfield is only his slave, and the two of Morot and Randall, a four-step and half-step holy king, and one who only controls two holy king laws, treat him The help is minimal.
All the other nine half-step holy kings understood the law of the holy kings they had comprehended.
"Thank you Master for not killing." Garfield hurriedly thanked him, "Imperfect, don't let go of my holy soul."
"Yes, Master."
Morot and Randall did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly released their holy souls.
To be able to save their lives is already their luck, freedom or something, they are no longer extravagant.
Besides, even their masters are Yang Fan's slaves, and their apprentice surrender does not seem to be embarrassing.
"This Garfield is really interesting." Yang Fan glanced at Garfield with some satisfaction. With a movement of the holy soul, he directly planted a spiritual imprint in the two holy souls of Morot, controlling the life and death of the two.
next moment... ... .
Yang Fan commanded Garfield, "Garfield, the remnants of the Nether Palace will be handed over to you. You can leave it alone below the false saints, but all above the false saints will die."
Even in a super power like Nether Palace, the false saints can be regarded as true inheritance, and they are already qualified to inherit the inheritance of Nether Palace.
"Lord, that... that..." Garfield looked at Yang Fan nervously, trying to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he let him swallow them again, already saved. He has two disciples, and the Lord has been kind enough to him. He really shouldn’t ask too much, but among them...
Yang Fan groaned slightly and understood what Garfield wanted to say. Garfield has lived for tens of billions of years. Obviously, it is impossible to have only these two disciples. Even in this Nether Mountain, there are many descendants of his blood.
"Your line, as long as you surrender to your seat, you don't need to kill it."
The Nether Palace dominates Youyun State, but not only does it have a site like Nether Mountain, and accepts Garfield's line, it can also enable him to take the entire Youyun State faster.
"The Lord is kind." Garfield was overjoyed immediately.
"Go." At the end, Yang Fan seemed to have thought of something, and said again, "Take the Demon God Altar on this seat, and sacrifice all the other false saints into Demon God Puppets."
These false saints are also a waste of killing, and it is better to use waste to become a demon god war puppet.
Although the current army of demon gods and puppets has become a tasteless to him, it could not be better to protect the safety of his family in the future.
Garfield respectfully accepted the Demon God Altar, and said respectfully, "Yes, Lord, the old slave understands."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your reward.