C908 Shameless Boasting
C908 Shameless Boasting
"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .
Lorie colored Dragon Qis that looked like real dragons rolled over from all directions. In an instant, they had sealed the surrounding ten thousand miles of space. At this moment, all of Yang Fann's escape routes were sealed. He was like a turtle in a jar, unable to retreat.
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
A golden rainbow suddenly appeared in the eastern horizon. There were 11 of them in total. They pierced through the heavens and earth, and auspicious clouds descended one after another. The rain of flowers was colorful. Within this golden rainbow, stood a peerless expert with a terrifying aura. No one's Qi was below Shang Haoxuan and Shang Haowu's, especially their Qi. It was a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than the Shang Haoxuan and Shang Haowu brothers. It was as if there was a thought in their minds. * Hong Long. . . . . . *
Sovereign! All of these people were Ancestor expert!
All of them were existences that stood at the top of the food chain in Sobbing Blood Continent.
Of course, among these Ancestor, the one that attracted the most attention was the biggest and thickest seven-colored rainbow in the middle, Golden-robed Man. Compared to Golden-robed Man, the ten Ancestor were like fireflies and the bright moon; there was no comparison at all.
This Golden-robed Man seemed to be less than thirty years old, his face was as clear as jade. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky of the universe. He was able to absorb all the light between the heaven and earth. He was unfathomable and his body was tall and straight. It seemed that his body contained a peerless divine spear that could support the entire heaven and earth. It made people prostrate on the ground and worship him.
With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked over from the rainbow. His steps were very calm, and he seemed to be taking a stroll. However, soon, the entire palace was filled with an indescribable and terrifying majesty. He was the sole ruler of the world!
He was a born Emperor, the ruler of the world, the ruler of all living beings!
. . .
"Old Ancestor, it's Old Ancestor who has come. Yang Fann, your good days have come to an end. . . " Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao's spirit instantly shook, and the despair in his heart was swept away. Although he didn't know where Yang Fann found out about the Old Ancestor's cultivation base, Shang Haowu didn't believe that Yang Fann had the strength to fight against their Old Ancestor, Shang Yuanyang.
Three Stars Quasi-Saint. This was a peerless expert that had never appeared in Sobbing Blood Continent since ancient times. It was millions of times stronger than the legendary Great Capital. Not only that, no matter how powerful Little Son Yang Fan's monster was, it was impossible for him to be a match for their ancestor.
Hmph! Little Son Yang Fan, you better pray that you don't fall into my hands. Otherwise, I will definitely repay you ten times, a hundred times over for today's shame.
. . .
Very quickly, Shang Yuanyang appeared in the sky above Yang Fann, looking down at him from above, "Junior, you actually found my whereabouts. You do have some tricks up your sleeve. No wonder you have the guts to become my Shang Clan's enemy. "
There was a hint of surprise in Shang Yuanyang's voice. Although he didn't spend much effort to conceal his whereabouts just now, with his three star Quasi-Saint cultivation base, even an ordinary one star Quasi-Saint wouldn't be able to find his whereabouts. But now, he was exposed by a junior. This was indeed a strange thing.
Right at this moment. . .
Shang Yuanyang's body suddenly shook, and a trace of disbelief flashed across his eyes. "Half-Step Quasi-Saint, you're actually a Half-Step Quasi-Saint. . . " Just now, he. . . He didn't pay much attention to Yang Fann's cultivation, but he didn't realize that Yang Fann was actually a Half-Step Quasi-Saint. Furthermore, it wasn't as simple as breaking through to the Half-Step Quasi-Saint. He had almost reached the peak of the Half-Step Quasi-Saint. He was only a step away from reaching the Quasi-Saint.
Monster! He was truly a monster!
He thought that he had overestimated Yang Fann, but it seemed like he had still underestimated Yang Fann, a Half-Step Quasi-Saint who was not even forty years old. A monster like this, not to mention the Scarlet Dragon Continent that he had stayed in, even in the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent of the main continent, he wouldn't be able to find a single person.
It was terrifying to hear!
. . .
"Wh. . . What? Half. . . Half-Step Quasi-Saint? This. . . How is this possible. . . How is this possible. . . " Shang Haowu, who was like a dead dog in Yang Fann's hand, glared at him, and his eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. Those imperial guards, the consecrate of the Imperial Court, didn't know what the cultivation base of Half-Step Quasi-Saint was. He knew very well that it was an existence that surpassed the Ancestor realm. It was only a step away from breaking through the limits of the Sobbing Blood Continent. Stepping into the Quasi-Saint Stage.
Fourteen years ago, what was his cultivation base?
It was just Verbal Emperor.
One star Emperor, Half-Step Quasi-Saint, there was a gap of dozens of major realms between them.
This. . . This. . . What kind of monster was this?
Compared to him, these so-called geniuses of monster were the main characters of this era. They were trash.
No, calling them trash was already showing them respect.
Right at this moment. . .
Shang Yuanyang finally recovered from his shock.
The next moment. . .
A trace of surprise flashed across Shang Yuanyang's eyes. The more he looked at Yang Fann, the more satisfied he became. Luck! What luck! Such an unpolished jade was unprecedented. In the future, not to mention the Great Sage, he would be the legendary Holy Lord. It wasn't even impossible for Saint Sovereign to do it. As long as he could take him in as his disciple, perhaps he would be able to peek into the secrets of the Saints in the future.
"Little friend Yang Fann, with your Monstrous Talent, staying in the Sobbing Blood Continent is no different from wasting your time. This way, as long as you worship me, I will bring you to the Scarlet Dragon Continent. That is the place where A Peerless Monster can roam freely like you. . . " Shang Yuanyang said gently with a smile on his face.
As for the matter of Yang Fann forcing his way into the palace and harming the Shang Heavenly Emperor, Shang Yuanyang did not mention it. It was as if nothing had happened.
However, this was also normal. How could Shang Yuanyang have any feelings for a descendant who had been separated by countless generations? They had only met less than three times.
Not to mention a mere Shang Haoxuan, even if he annihilated the entire Shang Clan in Sobbing Blood Continent, as long as Yang Fann was willing to worship him, he wouldn't blame Yang Fann for anything.
A group of unfilial Three Stars Emperor Sovereign descendants, if they died, so be it.
Thirty million years had passed, and he had already planted his roots in Scarlet Dragon Continent. He had spread his branches and leaves, and had thousands of descendants. There was no need for so many people.
"So this old thing has actually come to the Scarlet Dragon Continent. No wonder he has such a cultivation base!!" A hint of understanding appeared in Yang Fann's heart. He was still wondering why the Grand Shang Royal Family would have a Third Star Quasi-Saint guarding it. Before this, he wasn't sure, but now that he was in the Sobbing Blood Continent. . . Yang Fann understood that the limit of Sobbing Blood Continent was almost Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign. There was still a slight possibility of reaching the Half-Step Quasi-Saint, but it was impossible to reach the Quasi-Saint. Let alone a stronger three star Quasi-Saint.
So it turned out that they were heading to the Scarlet Dragon Continent, then everything made sense.
The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts divided the continent into four grades, and the highest grade was naturally the main continent - Spiritual Martial Arts Continent. After that was the lesser continent, the upper martial artist. It was impossible to attain the Dao and become a Saint, but a Eight Stars Great Saint. Even Holy Lord, who had just stepped into the Saint realm, had some hope. The 360 subsidiary continents were the best of the best. There were Great Saints and even Holy Lord's expert in charge, followed by the Third Grade continents. The Sobbing Blood Continent was one of the many Third Grade Continents, the living beings on it. There was no way for him to break through to the Quasi-Saint. In the last Fourth Grade Continent. . . This was the weakest continent in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, and the Half-step Ancestor was its limit.
Yang Fann had seen this Scarlet Dragon Continent before when he was searching for a map. It was a relatively famous lesser continent. It was said that the Scarlet Dragon Continent was filled with abundant spiritual energy and abundant resources, which was no less than the 360 super continents.
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"It's over! Now, the hope of taking revenge on this kid is completely dashed. " A disappointed look flashed across Shang Haowu's eyes. Once Yang Fann became the disciple of the old ancestor, not to mention taking revenge on Yang Fann, he would be lucky if Yang Fann didn't take revenge on him.
Right at this moment. . .
The corner of Yang Fann's mouth cracked, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, "You think you're worthy of taking me as your disciple?"
A puny little three star Quasi-Saint actually wanted to take me as his disciple? What a shameless boasting! Who does he think he is? Holy Lord's expert, or that supreme Saint Sovereign?
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