In the Luohe Star Territory, a nine-story ship hurriedly shuttled through the vast starry sky.
After a short stay in Wushengjie for a few days, Yang Fan finally embarked on his way home.
He had already arranged the arrangement properly, with the massive resources he left behind, and hundreds of Cangyue Palace~Inner Sect disciples sitting in town. Wu Shengjie said it was inexhaustible.
It is those Saint King Nine Heavenly Powerhouses who want to attack their Martial Saint Realm, and they will pay a heavy price.
Among the thousands of star fields in the Guangling River System, the Nine Heavens Sage Kings are almost the strongest, and the demi-god Heavenly Sovereigns are the masters of the dragons who see their heads without seeing the ends.
Even if there is really a demigod Tianzun who wants to be unfavorable to the Martial Saint Realm, with the golden sign of Cang Yue Palace, he will be afraid of three points if he thinks about it.
During this return, Yang Fan did not bring many people, just a few hundred people, his parents, the younger sister You Nuo six daughters, plus Master Dongfang Sheng and Lingwu Shengzun, in addition, there are nearly a hundred servants and maids. , Although this trip is not long, it has been around for ten years, so you can't even have a waiter by your parents.
Originally, Yang Fan was planning to release a group of war slaves to serve his parents, but they were used to these old servants, but they weren't used to them when they were replaced by others.
Yang Fan also went with them. These are all trivial things. Anyway, Wu Shengfeng is big enough, not to mention nearly a hundred old servants, just to bring all the servants and maids inside the Central Holy Palace. As long as the parents are willing, Yang Fan Will not frown.
Moreover, these are all the old people in Yunfeng Garden, and many of them have watched him grow up since childhood, and Yang Fan is not without feelings.
Like a mother~ Aunt Mei, Luo Yun’s dowry maid, in Yang Fan’s heart, she always regards her as a relative aunt. It’s okay to have them accompanied by his parents. The parents of the province are in such an unfamiliar place as Cangyue Palace. Feeling lonely for a while.
Soon, one month passed.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky, and instantly enveloped the nine-story ship.
That coercive horror, thousands of times more than the high-level saint king, seemed like a shining mighty sky, judging the common people.
"Chih~~~ Chih~~~ Chih~~~"
Around the nine-story ship, traces of cracks appeared in the defensive barrier.
Next second...
"Boom~~~"
A group of terrifying ghost fire, burning the void, overwhelming the sky.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the nine-story ship.
Walking out of it, there was a horrible man dressed in dark scale armor, with countless ghost fires burning all over his body, like a ghost from the nether hell.
His breath is extremely terrifying, it seems that within a single thought, the entire star field can be suppressed.
"Younger Yang Fan, you made this seat easy to find." The ghostly black armored man was condescendingly overlooking the nine-story ship," a fourth-grade Tianzun battleship, it seems that Cangyue Palace really values you. The rank Tianzun battleship, many intermediate Tianzun are not necessarily able to own, the general four-star Tianjiao does not have such a configuration.
"Fan'er (Big Brother, Master, Young Master...)..." Yang Yunfeng and his wife and others looked at Yang Fan nervously, but they mentioned their throats unknowingly, even though they had something to Yang Fan. Enough confidence, but the person in front of him is really terrifying, even those Cang Yue Palace ~ Inner Sect disciples are far from the case, they still don't have much confidence in whether Yang Fan can beat the opponent.
"The Underworld?" Yang Fan raised his brows and recognized the identity of the other party. Guangling Jiedao, who was so deliberately trying to deal with them Cangyue Palace Tianjiao, who was also proficient in the power of the underworld, was the only one who was one of those two races. The gods.
"Younger Yang Fan, you have a bit of knowledge. This seat is one of the eighteen-day generals of the Underworld Clan, Hei Ming Tianzun." The Underworld Heavenly General admitted his identity frankly. In his eyes, Yang Fan is already. There is no difference from the dead, even if Yang Fan's child has a fourth-rank Tianzun battleship bodyguard, he still can't change his fall.
The fourth-rank Tianzun battleship, at best, can fight the five-layer heavenly sovereign, and his Dark Fire Heavenly General, that is the top six-layer heavenly sovereign.
Compared with the Five Heavenly Sovereign, it is more than ten times stronger, a hundred times stronger.
Next second...
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Underworld General, and Sen said coldly, "Yang Fan, kid, I'll catch it quickly, this seat will give you a good time."
"Catch it with your hands? It's up to you?" Yang Fan's face was calm, not a trace of panic, some just despised.
"What a four-star Tianjiao, I really don't know how high and thick the sky is. The power of this constellation is not what you aphids can imagine." Minghuotian slid the corner of his mouth with a hint of irony. Worry-free? Let me die!"
"Boom~~~"
Minghuotian waved his right arm, and a piece of ghost fire descended from the sky and shrouded toward the nine-story ship.
"Chih~~~ Chih~~~ Chih~~~"
The ghost fire burns everything, wherever it passes, the void, the light, the stars... everything is burned into dregs and turned into nothingness.
"Hi... well... what a terrible demon fire, a single trace, as long as a single trace, can burn a big world, Fan'er (Yang Fan) he... he really. .. ... can it really block this terrible magic fire?" Everyone's hearts were tight in an instant, and a heart almost jumped out of their throats.
"Fan'er, don't have anything to do."
Carving little tricks, break this seat. "Yang Fan shot out with a palm, killing everything.
Pure power smashed the vacuum, shattered the ages, and wiped out the ghost fire completely.
"Ah~~~ How is this possible..." The Heavenly Venerable Underworld was horrified, and the attack just now, although he did it casually, was comparable to a general low-level Sixth Heavenly Venerable with a full blow. , But was broken by Yang Fan casually.
In other words, the power of Yang Fan's child is comparable to the lower Sixth Heavenly Heavenly Venerable, or even stronger.
This... What kind of monster is this
The Sixth Heavenly Sovereign, who is less than a hundred thousand years old, is the legendary nine-star evildoer, it is far from it.
"Dead, this monster must die."
"Boom~~~"
The endless murderous intent flickered in the eyes of the Underworld General. If this kind of heaven-defying monster does not die, it may not be long before they will be destroyed in his hands.
Less than one hundred thousand years old, he has the power to rival the Six Heavenly Sovereigns. If this is given to him for a million years, tens of thousands of years, what realm should he grow to.
Even the true god is supreme, he might not be the opponent of this monster.
Next second...
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
The void was distorted, and one side was between the virtual and the real, and the Netherworld, which was larger than some top worlds, suddenly appeared behind the Heavenly Underworld General.
At this moment, Underworld Heaven will finally no longer have any reservations, and explode into his own virtual world with all his strength.
"Monster, die to this seat!"
"Boom~~~"
A blow out, like a big world crushed, the horror of power, completely beyond words can describe, destroy everything.
Heavenly Venerable Void Realm, so what, break this seat. "Yang Fan let out a sneer, and the power of the fleshy shell suddenly rose to a level.
A punch blasted out, as if a god extinguished the world, and its power was terrifying, comparable to a full blow of a seven heavenly deity, and the top seven heavenly deity.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
The invincible power was like a broken bamboo, and the Netherworld on that side began to collapse almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah~~~ How could this happen, the Seventh Heavenly Venerable, you are the Seventh Heavenly Venerable..." Netherfire Heavenly Venerable suddenly burst out with a heart-piercing wailing, capable of crushing his imaginary realm with one blow. Power is definitely not something the sixth heavenly deity can possess, and even among the many seventh heavenly deities, they are all top-notch.
"escape!"
Netherfire Heavenly Venerate turned around and left without saying a word. Such a monster was not comparable to his six-layer Heavenly Venerate.
"Want to escape? Have you ever asked this seat."
"Boom~~~"
One party's big hand fell from the sky, and in an instant, it blocked the entire starry sky.
"It's not good..." Celestial Darkfire's complexion changed wildly, and a wave of extreme despair enveloped his soul. Suddenly, a determination flashed in the eyes of Celestial Darkfire. "Even if you die, you must kill this monster. The information passed back to the clan."
In any case, let the clan know the news of the monster, even if it is the sacrifice of the true god supreme, the monster must be strangled in the cradle, otherwise, their underworld clan is in danger.
"Want to send a letter, dream!"
Yang Fan's horrible mental power, which is comparable to the top Heavenly Venerable, has already covered the entire starry sky.
A nine-star evildoer is enough for the underworld clan to sacrifice the true god supreme and come to kill him. If they know that they have the power to match the top seven heavenly gods, then it’s not bad. I am afraid that the Lord of the underworld will not be able to sit still. , Personally dealt with him.
Before the Great Perfection of the Hongmeng Immortal Body, it is better to keep a low profile and develop wretchedly.
Ah~~~ Younger Yang Fan, you must not die, my Pluto clan will not let you go, Master Pluto will avenge me..."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: There are only a hundred flowers short of one flower. If you have flowers, please smash out the flowers in your hands.