Yuya Principality, that secret little world.
Yang Fan's eyes flickered, as if he could see through the endless time and space.
I saw the great and powerful man who was coming soon.
Suppressing a Seventh-Order Great Venerable so easily, what will be the final gain, it makes people look forward to thinking about it.
Didn't risk going to Tuyi Kingdom, really did it right.
Not to mention the huge risks, even if the three tribes of Tianxiong, Shenxia, and Tianyan are all caught in one net, what can be gained.
Among the three clans, the two strongest ancestors have long been the nutrients for his growth.
How can it be compared with this harvest, it can't be said. Taking this opportunity, it is expected to be promoted to the eighth heaven and the nineth heaven in one fell swoop.
If so, Yang Fan couldn't even imagine how his combat power would soar to.
At that time, let alone the king of low-level avenues, he is the king of middle-level avenues. He is afraid that he may not have the power to fight.
Time passed by one breath and one second, and soon, more than half an hour passed.
Suddenly, a brilliant divine might that was a thousand times more terrifying than the Great Lord Yin and Yang, and thousands of times more than that, descended from the sky.
Haohao ****, crushed toward the small world where Yang Fan was.
The void was twisted.
One person stepped into the air. This was a stalwart man in a dark red god armor. Every step he stepped out, he was in the void, leaving a huge dent. It seemed that just one foot could destroy the entire world. The gaze is awkward, and you can't live without it.
Breath dominates the heavens, heaven and earth, but I dominate!
"Yang Fan, kid, I'll catch it quickly, this seat is kind, and I can't say I can give you a good time."
The sound is like a bronze bell, and the sound is boiling.
He didn't put Yang Fan, the "sixth-order great-sovereign," in his eyes at all. His dark fire great was an eighth-ordered great-sovereign, and a sixth-order great-sovereign, in front of him, even running away was a luxury.
"An ant-like thing, noisy!"
"what?"
The Great Lord Anhuo glared both eyes, and some of his ears couldn't believe his, and a faint uneasiness arose in his heart.
Something is wrong, a sixth-order great venerable, facing him, this eighth-order great venerable, kneeling down and begging for mercy is too late, where can he dare to utter such crazy words.
at this time... ...
The sky was dark, and a big hand covering the sky fell from the sky, crushing towards the Great Dark Fire.
In an instant, an unknown omen of the collapse of the earth enveloped the body of the Great Dark Flame.
Under this big hand covering the sky, his eighth-ranked great venerable, like the humble ant on the ground, can't afford to resist at all.
"Ah... This power... Ten... The tenth-order great venerable, this is the power of the tenth-order great venerable..."
Even the ninth-order great master is absolutely impossible to give him such a sense of powerlessness, only the tenth-order top-level great master can have such a terrifying power.
"Behind this Yang Fan is standing a tenth-order great venerable, or is this Yang Fan already captured by the tenth-order great venerable...
In an instant, a thought appeared in the heart of the Great Venerable Dark Fire, but there was no doubt that Yang Fan was the Great Venerable Ten.
The tenth-order great elders and the sixth-order great elders are separated by four great positions. Not to mention a hundred or so epochs, it is a hundred or so evolutionary epochs. This Yang Fan child may not be able to make a successful breakthrough.
The tenth-order of the Great Master, the more difficult it is to break through, the more it is a thousand times, ten thousand times higher.
Even if Yang Fan possesses the inheritance of the king of the avenue, it is not easy to be promoted to the tenth-order great master.
"Ah... No, my lord is forgiving, Yang Fan is yours, the little one will leave now, this will leave..."
"Roar... You really want to be so awesome, I am the Grand Duke of Karma King, if you dare to hurt me, Karma King will not let you go..."
"Okay! It's another high-level great-sovereign, or an eighth-level great-sage."
Yang Fan smiled with satisfaction. As for the Karma Fire King behind this Dark Fire Great Lord, Yang Fan didn't care at all.
Since he dared to do this game, he was ready to offend many kings. On the Qin Lin continent, most of the great elders had a backstage behind them. Those who have no background in casual cultivators are rare, especially It is these high-level, top-notch great elders, many of whom are standing behind the king of the avenue.
Yang Fan wants to make a quick breakthrough and upgrade his cultivation base. It is indispensable for resources. It is inevitable that these great lords will be swallowed and become an enemy of the king of the avenue.
Unless, Yang Fan is willing to absorb the power of Chaos honestly and practice hard step by step.
next moment... ...
An invisible force spreads around Yang Fan.
Erase all traces of the just war.
The good show has just begun, but you can't frighten the fat sheep who is about to come.
Just like just now, he erased all traces of suppressing the great yin and yang, otherwise, how dare the great dark fire come to the door so grandly.
He is just an eighth-order great venerable who has just broken through without a hundred Yanji, compared with the nine-th order great venerable, it is more than tens of billions, hundreds of billions of times worse.
Even if it is lucky to be able to save his life under a ninth-order great veteran, it is absolutely impossible to want food from the mouth of a tiger.
Three hours later.
Yang Fan's eyes moved, and the light was radiant.
"Good! Good! Good! The three great sages, and all of them are eighth-order great sages."
Taking down these three eighth-ranked great sages, even if there is no big gain afterwards, it is enough for his cultivation to break through the heavens.
"Be obediently becoming a resource for your growth."
A smirk crossed the corner of his mouth, and Yang Fan snapped it out with a palm.
"Ah... no... the tenth-order great elder, some tenth-order great elders have found that Yang Fan child one step ahead..."
"Stop! I am Yihua, the son of the Great Master Zuxuan. If you dare to kill me, my father will never die with you."
"My lord, please let me go, please let me go."
Time flies, and half a month has passed.
The excitement and excitement that Yang Fan could not hide on his face was sent out. In just half a month, he really made a lot of money.
Fifty-eight great lords, fully captured no eighteen great lords.
Moreover, none of the great elders is a low-level great elder, and most of them have the cultivation base of the fifth-order great elders, and the number is only so few four.
Knowing that Yang Fan is the “sixth-tier great sovereign”, the fourth-order great sovereign can’t hold on to him. Even the life-saving is an extravagant hope. Under the fifth-order great sage, as long as he is not really lost by that greed , I dare not easily participate in this muddy water.
Although the inheritance of the king of the avenue is good, it must have that fate.
Among the remaining fifty-four great sages, the sixth-order greats have the largest number, almost half, with 23, followed by the seventh-order greats, with 18, and the eighth-ordered greats with ten, and the last three. It is the ninth-order great master.
Of course, Yang Fan has offended many people.
Those tenth-level top greats, half-step kings will not say, there are as many as seven kings of the avenue alone.
Excluding King Tu Yi, who he offended from the very beginning.
But it's nothing. With so many intermediate and high-level great lords, even if they can't be promoted to the supreme of the Eighth Heaven Dao, it will not be much different.
The king of the avenue, who is stronger and weaker, has to fight one more time.
Suddenly, Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and stood up from the god seat with an agitated expression.
"Okay! Finally let me wait..."