Great Shang Dynasty, Imperial Palace, Yunlong Hall.
The atmosphere became extremely heavy for a while.
The eight emperors of Shangtian Xun are easy to handle. They deprive the emperor of the position and escort them to the prison. It is nothing more than a single sentence from the emperor Shang Haoxuan. Regardless of the fact that Shang Tian Xun has been operating in the north for tens of thousands of years, it has been carefully established. There are like clouds in the emperor’s emperor’s pavilion, and the quasi emperor is over a hundred, and even the pinnacle quasi emperor has several. But for the Shang Tian emperor Shang Haoxuan, this power is nothing at all. That's it, if you dare to resist, waiting for him is definitely a dead end.
But Yang Fan can be difficult. They did not offend Yang Fan this time, saying that he had completely torn his face.
An emperor is enough to become a big trouble for their great merchant royal family, not to mention a peerless evildoer like Yang Fan. If you are not careful, their great merchant dynasty is in danger of subversion, and even this time, it will never It's too long, it's probably not more than a hundred years.
At the age of 20, he has the power to rival the lower emperor. After a hundred years, I am afraid that even the upper ~ the emperor will not be its opponent, and if an upper ~ the emperor is willing to pay some price, it will be enough to destroy them The Shang clan was erased from this world.
"If only you can find Yang Fan!!!"
Shang Haoxuan sighed slightly. With the power of their Dashang imperial family, as long as they could find Yang Fan's traces, they would surely be able to kill him in one fell swoop, or even capture him alive, unless Yang Fan had a second double puppet, but this is it possible
The sacred puppet tree has been completely extinct as early as the end of the Primordial Age. The remaining substitute puppets used one less than one. In the Primordial Age, there were basically not many saved, and in the ancient times ten million years ago, except for some In the ancient ruins, one or two double puppets can be found, and it is almost hard to find a double puppet. As for the age of the end of martial arts, if you can get one, they are all ancestral graves.
Like him, the emperor of Heaven, who is rich in the world, he just possesses a puppet true talisman.
However, it is not easy to find Yang Fan. After this battle, Yang Fan must be careful to hide his traces. The bloody continent is vast and vast. If a powerful emperor wants to hide his body, they want to find Yang Fan, undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. Hope is infinitely close to zero.
Even if Yang Fan could be found in the end, he might have grown up to have the power to fight their great merchant royal family.
Shangtianxun, Shangtianxun, my fame, how did you give birth to such a stupid son.
at this time... ... .
"Brother Emperor, if you use Yang Fan's family and friends as bait to inform the world, would you say that Yang Fan will show up?" Shenwu King Shang Haowu narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed. Such a small person's behavior is disgraceful. , But now, he can't take care of so much.
Compared with the rule of the imperial dynasty, you can do nothing about face or anything.
"Send someone to capture Yang Fan's relatives, inform the world, and use his relatives as bait to lure him to show up?" Shang Tian Emperor Shang Haoxuan repeated several times, and instead of directly answering Shang Haowu's words, he asked, "Six Emperors" Brother, if it were you, would you show up?"
"This.... This.... This... ." Shang Haowu smiled unnaturally, and the answer is naturally no. People like them have lived for hundreds of times. Ten thousand years old monsters have long been indifferent to family affection. What they really value is their own lives. It is impossible for them to die for their loved ones at all.
Anyway, with his birthday, at least he can live another ten million years, his wife, son and grandchildren are gone, and the big deal is to marry and rebirth.
"But the emperor, Yang Fan is not like me. He is at the age of passion and impulsiveness. Maybe he will really risk his death to save his loved ones..."
"Brother Six Emperors, do you think that a peerless evildoer like Yang Fan can always reason? If he still doesn't make a move by then, what shall I do? Really slaughter his relatives and friends?"
Shenwu King Shang Haowu was speechless for a while. Although they had torn their faces with Yang Fan, they were not without hope of easing. After all, this time, it was their Dashang imperial family who really suffered, and not only died a thirty-sixth. The prince also lost a large number of elites and an army of one hundred thousand guards.
But if Yang Fan's relatives and friends were really killed, there would really be no room for relaxation.
At that time, Yang Fan and their Dashang royal family will never stop dying. Of course, it is their Dashang royal family that will be destroyed in eight to nine times.
"The capture of Yang Fan's relatives and friends needs a long-term plan. In this way, we will first send people to the Saint Extreme Sect to secretly monitor their every move... ... We will send a large number of experts to search for the traces of Yang Fan. .. ... ."
"Hey! It can only be so, I hope to vent Yang Fan's whereabouts as soon as possible..."
The dignified imperial dynasty, the largest power of the human race, was actually forced to such a situation by one person. I have to say that it is a big irony.
Lingwu Continent, Linjiapu, a quiet small courtyard.
In an elegantly decorated bedroom, a young man in a black shirt is lying quietly on the bed. His pale face is a little scary, as if there is no trace of blood, and the breath is even if there is nothing, it seems to be there at any time. The possibility of breathlessness.
At first glance, he was seriously injured.
I don’t know how long it has been, maybe one day or one month.
The black-clothed man's eyelids twitched, then opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes filled with confusion.
"What's wrong with me?"
Soon, the young man’s eyes lit up, as if he was thinking of something, "By the way, am I not in a decisive battle with the Shenwu King? In the end, I lost to the Shenwu King Shang Haowu, and the substitute puppet blocked the lore for me. In the end, Moved me directly out of the Chaoge of the Great Shang Emperor..."
This young man in black is no one else, but Yang Fan.
next moment... ... .
Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked around. The whole room was as flat as fifty or so. Although the room was small, it was a wardrobe with all the internal organs, tables and chairs, and even an exquisite dressing table. It's like a woman's bedroom.
"Where is this place? Why am I here?"
There was a trace of confusion in Yang Fan's eyes again. He vaguely remembered that the double puppet teleported him to a dense forest. Then he couldn't hold on anymore and passed out into a coma.
"Could it be that someone saved myself after I was in a coma?"
Just thinking about struggling to get up, a severe pain that was ten times more terrifying than a thousand swords and a thousand cuts swept through, and Yang Fan gasped in pain.
At this moment, Yang Fan really noticed his situation.
It was really terrible. In that battle, although the double puppet finally blocked the lore, Yang Fan suffered serious damage because of his forcibly increased combat power, and even his own blood was damaged, of course. If it's just that, it doesn't matter. With his tyrannical self-healing power, that injury can be restored without a day's time. As for the damaged bloodline, it will not be taken by Yang Fan. When devouring a few quasi-emperors who couldn't open their eyes, or some quasi-emperor-level monsters, they recovered.
The bad luck is bad luck. When the double puppet was teleporting randomly, he actually encountered a time and space storm. This was a disaster that even the emperor was talking about. Yang Fan, who was already seriously injured, would be injured directly, if it weren't for it. The system was powerful enough to have already died tragically in the air storm at that time.
Of course, now, it’s not much better than death. The whole body, the bones of the sky veins are not broken, even the golden core of the law is covered with terrifying cracks, as if it will collapse at any time, and the Dantian, the same It's riddled with cracks.
Fortunately, the time and space storm is mainly the destruction of the fleshy shell, but the soul has not much damage, and even because of the decisive battle with the king of Shenwu, his soul has been qualitatively sublimated and directly transformed into the power of the emperor. Emperor soul.
"Fortunately, the Qiankun ring has never been lost!!!" When he saw the black dragon-shaped ring on the index finger of his right hand, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a loose heart. His injury was extremely heavy and he was replaced by something else. A warrior, I am afraid that he will pay the water directly for his life of hard practice, and he will completely become a waste of martial arts that cannot be practiced. However, Yang Fan has the five-element demon god battle body tactics and the ten thousand beast saint body god tactics. But all of this requires massive amounts of energy.
And all of his wealth is within this black dragon ring. If there is a mistake, Yang Fan wants to recover, afraid that he doesn't know it will be the year of the monkey.
More importantly, the Ancestral Dragon Ball is also in it. This is the key to his flesh ~ becoming an emperor. It is his confidence to retaliate against the Shang Dynasty.
Otherwise, even if the injury is healed, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Shang Dynasty.
at this time... ... ..
"Depth!", "Depth!", "Depth!"... ... ..
A slightly brisk footstep came from outside the door.
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