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Aboard the Tianhai.

Yang Fan rejected Lin Yi's request to suppress the Qianyang Great Sage, but was ready to go out in person to suppress the Qianyang Great Sage, he had not fought a good battle for nearly ten years, but Yang Fan was a little itchy, especially after the completion of the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Body, this idea was even stronger.

As for the previous battle with the Shang clan, in Yang Fan's opinion, it was not a battle at all, whether it was the three-star quasi-saint Shang Yuanyang or other royal powerhouses, they were just a group of ants that could collapse thousands of times with a single breath.

If even this is considered a battle, then there are too many battles in that person's life.

With his current cultivation strength, only these great saint powerhouses can truly be called his opponents.

"Lord, this ........." Lin Yi hesitated slightly, although he had felt a sense of palpitations in Yang Fan before, but if he really wanted to say that Yang Fan had the power to rival the Great Sage powerhouse, or even win in battle, Lin Yi still felt a little bottomless in his heart.

In the final analysis, his own master is currently only a small one-star quasi-saint, and he is far from the eight-star great saint, but there are seven major realms and dozens of small realms, even those saints and supreme sons, when they are in the one-star quasi-saint realm, if they don't rely on external forces and rely on their own strength, not to mention the eight-star great saints, even those who can defeat the six-star quasi-saints, are very few, and there are only a handful.

Even if his talent is far above that of many holy sons, it is still a little more dangerous to challenge the great saint powerhouse if he wants to leapfrog the level.

Moreover, how noble is the identity of the lord, a small sect and an eight-star quasi-saint, he can be killed at will, where is it worthy of labor.

"Lin Lao, it's okay, it's just an eight-star sage, and I can't help it. Yang Fan smiled confidently, these days, although the main focus is on his family, it doesn't mean that his strength has stopped, the eight-star sea monster, the first black dragon general in the late eight-star stage, and the three great saint powerhouses of the black dragon emperor of the half-step nine-star great saint realm, but there is not one left, and they are completely devoured and refined.

Not only that, but some of the spiritual objects that Lin Yi scavenged from the imperial capital of the Black Dragon Empire to enhance the strength of the flesh shell, he also devoured and refined a lot.

Compared to when the Ten Thousand Beast Holy Body had just been completed, Yang Fan's current flesh shell strength had skyrocketed tenfold in terms of cultivation strength.

"The Lord .........."

Lin Yi opened his mouth, and was about to persuade something, a little eight-star great sage is really not worth taking this risk as the master.

That's when ...........

"Junior, you are looking for !! death"

A roar like a demon god suddenly interrupted Lin Yi's words.

It is the great sage of Qianyang.

This time, the Great Sage of Qianyang was completely furious, and the anger in his heart was like a surging eruption of hundreds of millions of volcanoes, and all the fears and uneasiness were thrown out of the clouds.

He is an eight-star great sage, and a great sage powerhouse without a trace of water is able to squeeze into the top 100 in the entire Red Dragon Continent.

However, these two bastards in front of them saw themselves as what they were, the lowly aphids on the ground, and that cheap slave was just that, and now even the little one-star quasi-saint dared to despise himself so much.

His grandmother's is really unbearable for his uncle and unbearable for his aunt!!

Today, if he doesn't break these bastards who don't know whether they live or die to pieces, what kind of face does he have in the Qianyang Great Sage to lead hundreds of millions of strong people in the Qiankun Sect, and how can he gain a foothold in the world, it is better to directly find a wasteland and bury himself, and the province will be embarrassed.

"What, I can't wait to send you to death, this seat has fulfilled your !!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The next moment...........

Without waiting for Lin Yi to say something, his body moved, directly tearing the space and appearing a hundred miles away from the Qianyang Great Sage.

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"Ahh.........h How........ How could it be His Highness?

"It's ........ This......... What the hell is going on?"

"How could His Highness take action personally?"

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Looking at Yang Fan, who suddenly appeared in the air, Du Jun and the officers and soldiers of the Heavenly Navy Regiment looked dazed and puzzled, and there was a faint trace of anxiety in their eyes, Your Highness, this is not a nonsense, it is not a cat or a dog, it is a real eight-star sage.

In terms of talent, we admit that Your Highness, you are rare in ancient times, even if it is Lin Lao and other nine-star sages, they are far behind you, but potential does not mean that it is strength.

Now you, no matter how evil you are, you will never be the opponent of an eight-star great sage.

And if you have three long and two short, if you don't do it, everyone present will have to follow you to bury you, and this may even exceed the ninth floor.

The sixth young master of the Lingwu Sacred Palace definitely has that qualification.

The furious Lingwu Saint Palace higher-ups didn't care if they were for no reason.

...........

"Yang Fan, what are you doing here?"

"Now is not the time to come here. ”

"Go back, go back!!"

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The officers and men of the Heavenly Navy Regiment were not optimistic about Yang Fan, and Yue Tianpeng, Han Muyang and others on the four five-grade Holy Spirit ships such as the Zhenhai were not like this, now they are not the turtles who didn't understand anything when they just left the Weeping Blood Continent, and they all knew very well what the eighth-level danger meant.

Eight-star Great Sage, that is the top powerhouse in the world, that is, in the entire Lingwu Great World, it is the number one big man in the ranks.

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The top floor of the Tianhai.

"Old Lin, Fan'er will be okay with him, right?" Yang Yunfeng and his wife were a little worried, although Yang Fan was full of confidence and didn't take the Qianyang Great Sage in his eyes at all, but after all, it was an eight-star Great Sage, and a terrifying existence that could completely erase their Weeping Blood Continent from this world with a single blow could not be allowed for them not to worry.

"Master, madam, don't worry, with the old slave watching, the master will be fine. Lin Yi smiled confidently, he had just spoken out to dissuade Yang Fan, not that he was afraid that Yang Fan's life would be in danger, under the nose of him, the nine-star sage, if he could still let a little eight-star great sage harm the life of the lord, then he, the nine-star sage, had lived for so many years in vain, and he could just find a piece of tofu and kill his head, just worried about what Yang Fan would be injured.

In his heart, even a single hair on the Lord is a thousand, ten thousand times more precious than the Great Sage of Qianyang.

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Above the void.

"Ignorant junior, if you don't break your body into thousands of pieces, break your bones and scatter ashes, this seat will not be surnamed Qian!!" Qianyang Great Sage's eyes were cold, and he said word by word, the terrifying killing intent, rolling like a tide, seemed to be able to engulf everything, since he was born, for thousands of years, he has not suffered such a great humiliation.

"It's up to you to crush my bones and scatter ashes, go back and practice for another 100 million years. Yang Fan sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, just an eight-star mid-stage sage, I really don't know where he got the confidence to dare to say such a wild word, with his current flesh shell defense, once he bursts out with all his strength Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Body, even if he is tired to death, he may not be able to break his own defense.

After devouring and refining the three great sages, Yang Fan's flesh shell defense also skyrocketed in geometric multiples, and now even if he does not use the Ten Thousand Beast Holy Body, he is not under some top-level spirit treasures, if he urges the Ten Thousand Beast Holy Body with all his might, even if it is not as good as a quasi-holy weapon, it is definitely not much inferior.

Unless the eight-star Great Sage has a quasi-holy weapon in his hand, he is afraid that even Yang Fan's defense will not be able to break it.

"Damn junior, give this seat a death. ”

The Great Sage of Qianyang could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, and completely exploded.

The next moment...........

"Boom ..........."

The Great Sage of Qianyang is a palm slapped out, this palm, under its anger, there is almost no reservation, the power of the Great Sage in the middle of the Eight Stars is undoubtedly revealed, and the power contained in it far exceeds the power of hundreds of billions of trillion quasi-saints, this is a blow that destroys the heavens and the earth, collapses the ages, and everywhere it passes, everything is in a state of great destruction, in all directions, the space of the big ~ piece of big ~ piece of space is completely reduced to nothingness.

The Tianhai Fleet, if it weren't for Lin Yi to protect them, I am afraid that it would have completely collapsed into slag.

And Yang Fan, who is in the center of his palm, at this moment, is completely like a lonely boat on the angry sea, and he is in danger of destruction at any time.