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At that time, as long as he tried his best to persuade Yang Fann, one day, Yang Fann would be moved by his sincerity and become his disciple.
It was very normal for him to join a few major powers in Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts and become Master's disciple. For example, he would have several Master in his life.
Unfortunately, he had miscalculated a little. Yang Fann wasn't as weak as he had imagined. He could let him do whatever he wanted. On the contrary, a Prehistoric Berserk Beast could easily devour his old bones and break his magic power palm.
. . .
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Old thing, it's my turn now. " A hint of ridicule flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.
The next moment. . .
His right hand moved slightly and clawed at Shang Yuanyang.
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's right hand suddenly enlarged. Like the legendary Devil God's hand, it crushed everything and rushed towards Shang Yuanyang to grab him.
"Argh! How could this be. . . "
An ominous sign of collapsing swept across Shang Yuanyang's heart, and his eyes bulged. He was filled with disbelief. This strike was so terrifying. It was absolutely terrifying, it made people despair. He was a Three Star Quasi-Saint, and he was even close to the Four Stars Quasi-Saint. It was only a step away, and even the Four Stars Quasi-Saint couldn't make him feel so helpless. As for Yang Fann, he was merely a First Grade Half-Step Quasi-Saint. How could he have such terrifying strength?
"Ah! Break! Break! Break!"
A wild beast howled in despair before it died. Shang Yuanyang did not care about the side effects or side effects. He directly used the Forbidden Arts to burn his origin magic to forcefully increase his combat strength.
"Argh! "Aooo!" Awoo! . . .
Ten thousand dragons roared, and tens of thousands of golden dragons burst out from his body. Each golden dragon had the power to destroy a one-star Quasi-Saint. When the tens of thousands of golden dragons merged together, they formed a profound formation that blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun. It was an incomparably terrifying formation.
It was like a world of golden dragons, crushing everything in its path.
It was so powerful that it could almost rival the all-out attack of a Four Stars Quasi-Saint. Any ordinary three star Quasi-Saint wouldn't even have the chance to escape, and they would be mercilessly suppressed.
Unfortunately, it wasn't that easy to use.
In less than a breath's time.
"Puchi! Puchi!" "Puchi!" . . .
All the golden dragons were completely destroyed, leaving no survivors.
The Myriad Beast Holy Body was close to the Mastery. With just the power of the shell alone, Yang Fann was able to kill some Seven Stars Quasi-saint warriors. Even if he only used a tiny bit of the power of the shell, it was enough to suppress most of the Four Stars Quasi-Saint warriors. How could Shang Yuanyang, a puny three-star Quasi-Saint, fight against it?
All of Shang Yuanyang's performances were in vain.
"Argh! No. . . "
A miserable shriek rang out as the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand descended and grabbed Shang Yuanyang.
. . .
"Ah! How could this be? How could this be?!"
"I don't believe it, how could the Old Ancestor lose?!"
"It's not true. This definitely isn't true. Illusion, it must be an illusion. "
. . .
Including Shang Haowu, who was in Yang Fann's hand. All the ancestors of the Grand Shang Royal Family felt like their parents had died, and they let out heart-wrenching wails. They couldn't believe what they had just witnessed, and they couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. All of this was because the Old Ancestor was a Three Star Quasi-Saint, an invincible existence that had surpassed the Ancient Sovereign realm. How could he possibly be defeated by a brat like Yang Fann, who hadn't even grown a strand of hair yet?
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"Old man, you want to take me as your disciple? Are you worthy?" Yang Fann looked at Shang Yuanyang, who was struggling with his life on the line, and sneered.
"Yang. . . Yang Fann, you. . . What do you want?" A trace of panic flashed in Shang Yuanyang's eyes, and he was no longer as high-spirited as before.
"What do I want? You people from the Shang Clan are really funny. This lowly one is so. . . You old thing is the same, you framed me for no reason. After being severely injured by me, you sent someone to deal with my Holy Ji Sect. You actually asked me what I want to do to you? What a joke. " A hint of ridicule flashed across Yang Fann's face. Someone who didn't know about this. . . He thought that they were all the victims. " Today. . . All of you from the Shang Clan will die. "
"Yang Fann, how dare you. . . " Shang Yuanyang's heart tightened. It was fine if those unfilial descendants of Shang Clan died, but Yang Fann's words obviously meant that he was the Old Ancestor of Shang Clan.
"Those who kill will always be killed. Anyone who dares to plot against my family will die. " The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and he was filled with killing intent.
"Yang Fann, you. . . You. . . You. . . Don't mess around. I am an elder of the Heaven And Earth Sect in Scarlet Dragon Continent. If you dare to harm my life. . . You. . . "
"The Heaven And Earth Sect? Hmph! It's better if he knows what's good for him. Otherwise. . . There's no need to exist anymore. " Yang Fann didn't care at all. No matter how powerful the Heaven And Earth Sect was. . . Could it still be stronger than the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts? No matter how powerful it was, it was just that there were a few Great Saint experts guarding it. There was no need to alarm the Sacred Palace, just the forces under his command. He would be able to wipe out the Heaven And Earth Sect from the face of the earth.
Thirteen Great Sage experts was no joke. Apart from those super powers that had Holy Lord's expert, Yang Fann was strong enough to challenge any major power.
However, sometimes, the truth was that no one believed it. Shang Yuanyang sneered, "Hehe. . . Junior. . . Don't be arrogant just because you have some strength. The strength of my Heaven And Earth Sect is not something you can imagine. It's the Great Sage expert that has offended my Heaven And Earth Sect. Junior, if you know what's good for you. . . Let me go as soon as possible, or else I'll give it to you. I'll bring disaster to the Sect behind you. . . "
Right at this moment. . .
"What a big tone! A tiny Heaven And Earth Sect, who do you think you are? How dare you threaten my master?" A disdainful sneer sounded from behind Yang Fann.
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The space behind Yang Fann was like a curtain that was forcefully torn apart.
A white-robed middle-aged man walked out from within. He had an extraordinary bearing and unparalleled might.
He was Lin Yi, who was guarding the Heavenly Sea Fleet.
"You. . . You. . . Who are you?" A trace of indescribable panic flashed across Shang Yuanyang's eyes. The feeling Lin Yi gave him was even more terrifying than the old ancestors of Heaven And Earth Sect. One should know that those old ancestors were all Great Sage experts.
"Who am I? Ant, listen to me. I, Sixth Young Master Of The Palaces, am the steward of Lin Yi. " Lin Yi said proudly. His pride was hard to describe. He was able to become Yang Fann's housekeeper. This was the greatest fortune he had ever had in his life.
"Ling. . . Number one of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Ling. . . "
"How dare you!!" Lin Yi's eyes flashed with anger, and a terrifying pressure pressed down on Shang Yuanyang. A mere three star Quasi-Saint dared to call his master by his name? Who gave him the courage to do so?
"Argh! Puff. . . " In an instant, Shang Yuanyang spurted out a huge mouthful of blood, and his Qi became weaker and weaker. This was because Lin Yi didn't have Yang Fann's order, and didn't kill him. Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as spitting out blood.
"It's over. . . It's over! It's all over!"
Shang Yuanyang's face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with despair. As a major power with several Great Sage Heaven And Earth Sects, Heaven And Earth Sect was considered one of the top forces in the entire Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. There was naturally a record of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts in it.
It was the true ruler of the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, which was comparable to the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. The Heaven And Earth Sect was nothing.
As for Lin Yi's words, he had no doubt about it. Currently, he was already a prisoner. If the other party wanted to kill him, it was only a matter of a thought. There was no need to lie to him.
In an instant, endless regret flooded Shang Yuanyang's heart like a surging river. He had been living a good life in Scarlet Dragon Continent. How could he be so stupid as to want to return to Sobbing Blood Continent? Wasn't he just a bunch of juniors who had lived for countless generations? He could just let them run their own course. Now, he had even lost his life.
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"Lin Lao, I'll leave this old man to you. " Casually throwing Shang Yuanyang to Lin Yi, Yang Fann shifted his gaze to Shang Haowu who was still in a state of shock and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He said sarcastically, "It seems like the old ancestor that you are relying on is just so-so!"
"You. . . You. . . You. . . " Shang Haowu trembled all over. He was so afraid that he couldn't say a complete sentence. Even the old ancestor was defeated. Who else could save him?
"Haha. . . Don't be afraid!" Yang Fann smiled evilly and said, "I said that I will let this old thing and the people of Shang Clan die in front of you, so I won't go back on my words. So, before they die, you are still safe. . . "
"Yang Fann. . . No. . . No, please, please let them go. Every injustice has its debtor. The one who injured you is me. The one who framed you is Shang Tianxun. If you want to kill us, just kill us. Everyone else is innocent. . . "Shang Haowu's expression changed once again. He begged bitterly. At this moment. . . At this moment, he had completely accepted his fate. Today, he was doomed. He would die for sure, but his clansmen. . . His relatives were unwilling to lose their lives because of this.
Otherwise, even if he goes down to the Underworld, he won't be able to feel at ease. . . "
"Every injustice has its debtor? You don't deserve to say that. " Yang Fann sneered and said coldly. When you attacked the Holy Ji Sect previously, why didn't you think that they were all innocent? When it was your turn, you said that every injustice has its debtor. They were all innocent and ridiculous.
"Lin Lao, attack!"
"Yes, my lord. "
Lin Yi answered respectfully.
The next moment. . .
He turned his gaze to the pale-faced Shang Yuanyang and revealed a cruel smile. Both of his hands moved at the same time, striking out strange blood-red seals.
"Rumble. . . "
Countless strange blood mist appeared out of thin air, and swarmed towards Shang Yuanyang who was on the ground.
"Ah! What are you trying to do. . . " An extremely uneasy feeling instantly filled Shang Yuanyang's heart.
"Bloodline as the trigger! Blood Curse Kill!! "
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