Void arena.
"Boom~~~"
Fists collided, a terrifying energy frenzy, it seemed to blow everything up.
The entire void arena trembles violently, and there are faint traces of cracks in the surrounding enchantment, as if it will collapse in the next second.
At any cost, depleting its own potential, burning the blood of the azure bear in his body, the strength of the ancient bear king Kaohsiung is not unbelievable, directly surpassing the power of a billion trillion small world, comparable to the full blow of a ninth-tier top true god.
But Qiangzhong has its own strong midfielder, and there is one mountain as high as one mountain. The power of the imaginary world has urged Yang Fan to the extreme, which is far more terrifying than that of Kaohsiung.
That power is almost 300 million trillion small world power.
It's really terrifying, even among the many 9th-order top true gods, they can all be called strong.
Less than a breath.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
I don't know how many tens of thousands of feet of right arm, like the bursting wall, directly covered with spider webs, criss-crossing, terrifying cracks, quickly spread to Kaohsiung's whole body.
In the face of a terrifying force nearly three times its own, Kaohsiung has no resistance at all, and it is simply crushing one-sidedly.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Endless mushroom clouds continue to rise from Kaohsiung's body.
The creepy bone cracking sound is so frequent and continuous, and the golden blood, like a lake, spills all over the void.
"For things like ants, I still want to use this seat as a stepping stone, and obediently become the nourishment for the growth of this seat." With a grinning laugh, Kaohsiung, who collapsed suddenly, was grabbed by Yang Fan and suppressed.
For a while, the entire transmission square was quiet and scary.
It seems that even the chief examiner of this examination, Gui Yi Zhizun, was frightened, and he was no longer urging the next examiner as before.
It took quite a while before there was such a little bit of whispering.
"Gurulu...second...second kill, so was the ancient bear king Kaohsiung killed by a second?"
"I...I am not dazzled, am I? This...how is this possible?"
"Illusion, this must be my illusion, how could such a thing happen."
At this moment, let alone the local arrogances, the true gods of the river system such as Fatty Zhu, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
Who is the ancient bear king Kaohsiung? That is the top five peerless talents among the local talents.
The horror of strength is top-notch among many Tier 8 top true gods, even if it is a general Tier 9 top true god, if you want to suppress him, you will have to spend a lot of hands and feet, if you are not careful, you have to pay some price.
No matter how the enchanting metamorphosis of Yang Fan, it is impossible to suppress him with a single palm.
In front of Destiny Palace.
Qin Wushuang, the Wushuang sword god who has always been without waves, seems to have nothing to do with him. His complexion finally changed significantly, and his eyes were full of solemnity. This Yang Fan is afraid that he will be next The biggest rival.
He couldn't be more clear about the strength of Kaohsiung. Although he was not his opponent, he wanted to kill him with a palm like Yang Fan. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence.
In the center of Kunyu City, within the glorious shrine.
The Realm God Supreme was also shocked. Although it was expected that Kaohsiung was definitely not Yang Fan's opponent, he never expected that it would end like this.
"The power of nearly 300 million trillion Xiaoqian worlds is more than twice as powerful as he fought against the blood evil spirit."
"It's worthy of being a god child-level evildoer, this growth rate is really outrageous."
"I'm afraid it won't take a few billion years, he will be able to take that step."
Replaced by other quasi-ninth-tier top-level true gods, swallowing the sea of blood, and able to increase combat power by a few layers, is already the limit. Suddenly, it soars nearly three times the power, which is something that I can't even think of.
This growth rate is simply going against the sky.
Next second...
No, no matter what, our Zong will take down Yang Fan.
Yang Fan, my Xuyuan Palace is about to be set.
All the realm gods made up their minds secretly, no matter how high the price was, they would give Yang Fan to the sect.
Soon, ten breaths passed.
The four-week examiners finally accepted this scary reality.
Looking at Yang Fan on the ladder of destiny, every one of them climbed up in awe unconsciously.
This guy is simply a monster. In such a barren land of the Heavens and Rivers, he can actually be promoted to the ninth-level top true god. Such a monster is completely beyond their imagination.
Since the Shengluo Alliance began to distribute the Order of Ten Thousand Worlds, no one has ever been so perverted like this Yang Fan. He is truly unprecedented and no one to come after.
"Ah~~~ I see, the blood evil... The blood evil is in the hands of this evil star... "Suddenly, a top true god exclaimed, and it instantly attracted all the examinations. The idea of the author.
"Hi...I'm afraid this is really what this evil star did..." A Tier 8 top true god trembled, thoughtfully, before thinking that the blood evil provokes the anger. Attracting several of them to shoot at the same time, it seems that all of this is taken for granted by them.
The real murderer is simply this evil star.
Kaohsiung's strength is not weaker than Xue Sha, but he can't do a single trick in the hands of this Sha Xing. It is definitely not difficult to kill Blood Sha.
Suddenly, the fear in everyone's eyes became even greater.
Fortunately, this metamorphosis will be cleared soon.
After plundering the luck of the ancient bear king Kaohsiung, Yang Fan went straight to the ninety-nine stage of the Destiny Ladder. At this time, he was able to board the Destiny Heavenly Palace with only a few steps.
That is to say, the magic sword suspended above their heads will be completely liberated.
Hope this is not the last hapless person.
As all the examiners recovered, the evaluation continued.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
One by one, the examiners continued to draw the Qi Luck God Card, and from time to time there were unlucky ones, and they uttered bursts of desperate wailing, annihilated under various death catastrophes.
An hour later.
The eighth round of assessment comes to an end.
A group of examiners reduced the staff again by 106 people, of which 26 people successfully climbed to the top of the Destiny Palace and successfully advanced.
Soon, the ninth round of assessment began.
"The examiner on the 11th, the luck is prosperous, draws a five-color treasure card, rewards a sixth-rank soul refinement pill...
"The examiner on the 368th, unparalleled luck, has a great journey for thousands of miles, and successfully climbed to the top of the Destiny Palace..."
"The examiner No. 936, possessed by the declining god, draws the black disaster card, and the evil spirit and evil spirit descend..."
"Assessor No. 1888, lucky fortune, draws a golden progress card, connects to the tenth rank, and successfully climbs to the top of the Palace of Destiny..."
"Assessor No. 3112, ill-fated, draws the black disaster card, the trial of the gods..."
"Examiner No. 4121, with prosperous luck, draws a four-color treasure card, rewards the top artifact—Netherworld Soul Slayer..."
"It's going to be the Fiend again soon."
"Just this time, I'll be safe immediately after waiting."
"Bless Dadao, this last time, don't be me, don't be me."
As the number 4444 approaches, the heart of the four-week examiners gradually rises to the eye of their throats. They even include several eighth-level top true gods who have not yet reached the summit. Their strength is not as good as that of Kaohsiung. Assuming the evil star of Yang Fan, the result can be imagined. Apart from being ruthlessly suppressed, there is absolutely no other possibility.
Unconsciously, in the hearts of the examiners, Yang Fan was already synonymous with death.
No. 4444 on the Ladder of Destiny.
"I hope to arrange an eighth-level top true god for me." Yang Fan is also praying silently. Today, he has reached the ninety-nine level ladder. This round will be his last round, compared to those miscellaneous fish. , These eighth-tier top-level true gods, but too much stronger.
Time passed by with one breath and one second.
After a stick of incense time.
Finally it was Yang Fan's turn again.
"Boom~~~"
With a movement of Yang Fan's soul power, he slammed into the third destiny card as always.
Next second...
"Rumble~~~"
A dazzling divine light soared into the sky, running through the sky and the earth.
"Ah~~~Gray light, it is actually gray light, what is going on?" The examiners all around looked surprised, shouldn't it be blood light? How did it become the gray light that has never appeared before, vaguely, there seems to be a sense of ominousness, flooding their hearts.
It seems that something bad is about to happen to them.
at this time... ...
The sound of the heavy avenue sounded again, sweeping the entire transmission square.
"Assessor No. 4444, Qi Movement**, Desperate God possesses, draws the initial card of all things, clears all the plundered Qi Luck, and returns to the initial position..."
"Fuck, why is there such an operation?"
"No, don't deprive him of luck, don't... Ah, no..."
"Woooooo... How can this be, how can this be... The avenue is not fair, the avenue is not fair..."