Lingwu big world, outside the starry sky.
The breath of the True King Wanlei dominates the heavens, and a terrifying shadow of the demon god emerges behind him, with a terrifying aura, just like the legendary Lei Emperor spanning thirteen hundred million years and resurrected in this era.
King is over the world, conquering violently, and invincible!
Powerful. At this moment, Real King Wan Lei only felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful. It seemed that as long as he was willing, he would be a top-level world, and he could easily suppress it, or even defeat it completely.
This power, I am afraid that the legendary Saint King Supreme is nothing more than that.
"Yang Fan, I will ask you one last time, do you admit defeat or not?" The voice of the real king Wan Lei suddenly became violent, as if he was trying his best to restrain something, like Yang Fan, a monster like Yang Fan, dozens of hundreds. It may not be possible for one to appear in a trillion years. Once they fall, they are afraid that it will be difficult for them to appear such a peerless demon~ Lao, he really can't bear it.
Where there are people, there are fights.
Similarly, there is a struggle between the boundary river and the boundary river between countries, continents and continents, and the world.
For small rivers like their Tiannan Jiehe, if a holy king, or even a peerless powerhouse beyond the holy king, can appear, it will be of great benefit to their entire river, the world of millions, and billions of trillions of creatures.
"No need to say more, let's do it." Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said calmly, admit defeat? These two words have never been in his life dictionary.
Although the current Real King Wan Lei is powerful, it is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the Lord of the Nine Heavens that incorporates the remains of the Saint King, but there is still a big gap compared to the real Saint King powerhouse.
"Yang Fan, good! Good! Good! You are asking for all this." Real King Wan Lei had a faint sullen in his eyes, the second form of World Extinguishing Thunder, summoning the power of Extinguishing Thunder Emperor to bless his body, although Let his power soar thousands of times at once, but at the same time, the holy soul of the real king Wan Lei, the mind is also being eroded and affected by the Destroying Thunder Emperor.
It made King Wan Lei even more violent and irritable.
It's like a volcano that is about to erupt, exploding at one point.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The endless thunder curse was flashing crazily on the body of the real King Wan Lei, and finally evolved into a touch of original thunder.
That thunder light is like the first thunder of heaven and earth when it was born, like the ancestor of ten thousand thunders, in charge of the avenue of thunder, law enforcement on behalf of the sky, dominating the ten thousand realms, the horror of power is far beyond the imagination of the world, almost comparable to a holy king Supreme's full blow.
Even the top thirty-six half-step saint king, under the original thunder light, is like the humble ant, and can wipe it from the world in an instant.
"Heh~~~~This.... This power is terrible, it is really terrible, unstoppable, completely unstoppable..." The Sifang starry sky an old monster pumped down one after another. With a breath of cold air, they felt that if the original thunder light blasted them, even if they used all their hole cards to forcefully improve their strength at all costs, they would never be able to stop the destroying thunder.
"It's dead, Yang Fan's child is definitely dead this time..." But somehow, there is no trace of joy on their faces, Yang Fan's child is dead, but the King of Thunder But it was so scary, what did they use to compete with him for the secret of Yang Fan's body.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Endless purple qi bursts out from the pore cells of Yang Fan's body like a real dragon, sweeping across the starry sky.
In an instant, Yang Fan's aura erupted like a landslide and tsunami, and his entire body's strength, defense, endurance, speed... everything, all exploded wildly in geometric multiples.
"Ah~~~No, it's not true, how could he still hide..." A sorrowful wailing sounded continuously from the stars in all directions, and the eyes of the old monsters stared like fish eyes. It almost stared out of their eyes, heaven, you fucking kidding me.
He is less than two thousand years old, less than two thousand years old.
"Exit!!!"
Yang Fan let out a burst of shout, just as a palm fell.
There is no mystery in this palm, it is just such a casual palm, like an ordinary person who does not understand any cultivation way, slaps the flies, slaps on the source of lightning, and instantly slaps that source of lightning. It was smashed into pieces and disappeared without a trace.
"Broken~~~Broken, this~~~~ Yang Fan actually broke the strongest blow in this seat, this...this... .this... .... "Wan Lei Zhen Wang was stunned, and he was a little speechless when he was trembling.
"Pouch~~~"
The Lei Di phantom behind it was completely shattered and disappeared without a trace. The whole body's momentum began to weaken rapidly at a terrifying speed. In a short breath, it weakened more than a thousand times, even more than he had never merged. Before Shi Lei was planted, he was much weaker.
He had only just realized the second form of World Extinguishing Thunder, not to mention that he had mastered this form thoroughly, even proficiency could not be called, only so powerful.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.
"True King Wanlei, you are defeated." Yang Fan looked down and looked down at True King Wanlei, his voice flat, as if he was announcing the most common trivial matter.
"Lost~~~~ I lost, I lost..." There was an unspeakable desolation and bitterness in the voice of King Wan Lei. He wanted to cultivate himself for hundreds of billions of years, but in the end he couldn't match it. What is the point of so many years of painstaking practice for a child who is less than two thousand years old
"I would like to lose in the gambling, you shouldn't forget the gambling agreement between the two of us?" Yang Fan smiled playfully. This is a choice of King Wan Lei. If he doesn't believe it, don't blame him for being cruel.
"This... This...." Zhenwang Wan Lei's complexion froze, and he just remembered that he and Yang Fan are still gambling. If he loses, he will become Yang Fan's slave for his whole life. I was driven by Yang Fan.
"Why? Do you want to regret it?" The cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
"Fine, nothing..." King Wan Lei gave a wry smile, willing to accept the bet. He is not the one who can't afford to lose, and the man is a knife and I am a fish. Where is he now? There is also the qualification to repent. Although freedom is important, it is not worth mentioning when compared with one's own life.
Having lived for hundreds of billions of years, Real King Wan Lei has seen through all this long ago, and only being alive is the most important thing.
Besides, surrendering to Yang Fan's seat is not a shame.
Less than two thousand years old, he almost has the power to rival the Holy King's Supreme, and the future achievements are not what he can imagine. It is only a matter of time to surpass the Holy King.
It can't be said that this is still an opportunity for him. One day in the future, he will be able to become a holy king, even beyond....
"Huh~~~~" Thinking like this, King Wan Lei felt a lot better.
next moment... ... .
Real King Wan Lei knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to Yang Fan, "Wan Lei has seen the Lord, and the Lord has a holy life without borders, eternal and immortal."
"Let go of your holy soul." Yang Fan didn't give up planting the holy soul imprint on him because of King Wan Lei's obedience. Yang Fan didn't want to leave any hidden dangers to himself. With the power displayed by King Wan Lei, if so Suddenly he turned back, taking advantage of his precautions, shot his parents ~ relatives, his men were simply unstoppable.
A hesitation flashed in the eyes of True King Wan Lei, but he immediately let go of his holy soul.
On the other hand, he would definitely use means to control Yang Fan and control Yang Fan's life and death.
If you don't even have such a defensive heart, it is impossible for such a person to live long in this cruel world.
Moreover, with Yang Fan's power, it is not difficult to kill him, and it does not seem to make much difference whether there is such a restriction.
"Boom~~~"
Soon, Yang Fan’s terrifying holy soul power that is comparable to the powerful Saint King came out, and suddenly poured into the holy soul of the King Wan Lei, planted the brand of the holy soul, and completely controlled the life and death of the King Wan Lei. .
Lingwu Great World, the sixth youngest main peak.
"Won, Fan'er, he won..." At this moment, Luo Yun really relieved, even if her baby son had the upper hand from the beginning to the end of the battle, but in the real victory Before the loss, she was always a little uneasy.
This may be messy if you care.
Quartet starry sky.
"Chen... I surrendered, and King Wan Lei really surrendered."
"This... this... ... how can this be good, how is this good?"
"Difficult... Is it true that I really want to give up the great opportunity that day and go back home?"
A half-step saint king, a deep sense of unwillingness passed through the eyes of the old monsters. Yang Fan's performance against the sky just now, they all saw in their eyes, the chances they obtained were probably even more than they had imagined before. Thousands of horrors, tens of thousands of times, and it is even very likely to be the inheritance of a top saint king. Such a top inheritance, in the entire Tiannan Boundary River, I am afraid that it is the only one, and there is no semicolon. Maybe as long as it can get a part, it can't say Can give them a glimpse of the Holy King to the realm.
It's just that Yang Fan's power is there, even if it's not as good as the real Saint King Supreme, it's not much worse, and it's not what they can compete.
Even Real King Wan Lei, they are not able to match.
at this time... ... .
Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked around, his gaze seemed to be able to see through everything in the Quartet, and slowly said, "Everyone, since they are here, come out."