Chapter 1272: Are You a Saint King?

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Lingwu Great World, extraterrestrial starry sky.

Yang Fan VS Lord of the Nine Heavens.

As soon as the battle began, it was directly one-sided.

The realm of Xiaocheng Hongmeng is indestructible, and it is truly terrifying and unpredictable.

Even if it is just the power of the pure flesh shell, it is ten times more than the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings, more than a hundred times, in less than a breath, the Nine Heavens Temple Zhendian Treasure Machine Quasi-Dao Weapon - the Nine Heavens Star Shield was completely exploded, and the Lord of the Nine Heavens was forced to helplessly, and finally used the strongest hole card of their Nine Heavens Temple, a small ~ leg bone of the Saint King Supreme.

The Saint King is the Saint King, the supernatural power is immeasurable, far from what the half-step Saint King can imagine, even if there is only a leg bone, the power that can burst out is by no means comparable to the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings, and the terrifying Saint King's power continues to burst out from the body of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, filling the Eight Desolations.

Powerful, unprecedentedly powerful, more than a thousand times stronger than him before, ten thousand times, at this moment, even the Lord of the Thirty-six Half-Step Saint Kings Nine Heavens had full confidence to blow it up with one punch, completely obliterating the immortal power in his body, so that he could not even be reborn.

This is completely a gap in the level of life, and there is no trace of comparison.

Of course, the price is also terrifying, the long black and bright hair of the Lord of the Nine Heavens began to turn white almost at a speed visible to the flesh ~ the eye, and the handsome face was also aging rapidly.

This is not the passage of Shouyuan, but the leakage of the power of the origin of life, the power of the Holy King, sacred and inviolable, even if it is just a leg bone, it is not something that a thirty-five half-step Saint King can use casually, it is completely at the cost of the power of the life origin of the Lord of the Nine Heavens.

Even the Lord of the Nine Heavens can't stop it, this loss is irreversible.

In other words, even if he can kill Yang Fan, he won't live long, this is completely a method of exchanging life for life.

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"Okay~~~Good~~~~Good~~~ I didn't expect that legend to be true, Yang Fan, your time of death has arrived. "In all directions, a half-step Saint King looked at Yang Fan as if looking at a dead person, the Lord of the Nine Heavens at this time was really too terrifying, just like the resurrection of the ancient Saint King, just that breath could crush them thousands of times, this power has far surpassed the scope of the half-step Saint King, and it is unbreakable if it is not the Saint King Supreme.

No matter how evil Yang Fan is, it is impossible for Yang Fan to be the opponent of the Lord of the Nine Heavens who has fused the leg bones of the Holy King.

And like the King of the Demon God, the Lord of the Truth Sect and other bigwigs, there was a strange glint in their eyes, as if they were planning something, the state of the Lord of the Nine Heavens in their eyes, I am afraid that it will not last much time, once the Lord of the Nine Heavens falls, the Temple of the Nine Heavens will be severely damaged, and their opportunity will come.

The Nine Heavens Temple, the Demon God Palace, the Shinrikyo and other ten major forces are unanimous in the face of external enemies, but they are not monolithic internally, and Yang Fan has such a big opportunity, and no one is willing to give up.

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Lingwu Great World, All Saints Palace.

This is a large palace that was established less than 400 years ago, but now, it has become the real core of the Lingwu Great World.

It is located on the sixth young main peak of the Lingwu Mountain Range, and it is the place where half-step saint kings such as the Yuanlong True King and top saints such as the Ape Demon Saint Monarch cultivate.

In the world of martial artists, the strong are respected, everything is based on strength, although Yuanlong Zhenwang and others are only Yang Fan's slaves, but the saints of the Lingwu Saint Palace, including the ancestor Lingwu Saint Venerable, no one dares to have the slightest inhibition against them.

Among these people, the most of them were top-level Saint Venerables, even the Ancestor Lingwu Saint Venerable couldn't hold up in the hands of any of them.

If these powerhouses wanted to be detrimental to their Lingwu Saint Palace, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, the worst case did not appear, almost all of the Yuanlong True King and the others were cultivating on the Sixth Young Main Peak, at most they were relatively cold to them, except for Yang Yunfeng and his wife and other people close to Yang Fan, there were almost no people who could make them have a good face.

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At this moment, inside the main hall of the Palace of All Saints.

Half-step Saint Kings such as the Yuanlong True King and Top Saint Lords such as the Ape Demon Saint Monarch gathered here, but the number of people was much less, when he left the Origin Continent, the Yuanlong True King took a total of one hundred and two half-step Saint Kings, but now there are only eighty-one people, and the one hundred and thirty-six top-level Saint Lords brought by the Ape Demon Saint Monarch are now only ninety-three.

Among them, twenty-two half-step Saint Kings and forty-three top-level Saint Venerables all fell into the hands of the coalition forces.

Killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, for forces such as the Nine Heavens Temple, the Yuanlong True King and the others did not have any advantage at all, and they were even at a disadvantage, and casualties were inevitable.

This is still a local battle, with the suppression of the power of the world, if you leave the Lingwu World, I am afraid that this casualty will have to more than double.

In addition, in the main hall, there are hundreds of Saint Venerables of high and high grades, and the strongest is a ninth-order high-level Saint Venerable, which is the Lingwu Saint Venerable.

Although Yuanlong Zhenwang and the others didn't look down on the little power of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, they didn't dare to slack them off too much, after all, these were the elders of their lord, and they were the lord's sect, so they had to give them a little face.

In the center of the main hall, there is a hundred-zhang high mirror, in which the situation of the southwest starry sky is clearly revealed.

The Lord of the Nine Heavens made such a big move, if they hadn't reacted, this Lingwu Great World would have already been broken by the coalition forces.

The huge main hall, the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme for a while, up to the Yuanlong True King, down to the low-level saint of the Lingwu Holy Palace, one by one's hearts were raised to their throats, their eyes were staring at the divine mirror, their eyes were full of worry, this battle was about the life and death of all of them, once Yang Fan was defeated, what was waiting for them at that time would be only one death.

Especially the half-step saint kings such as the Yuanlong True King, they were even more nervous to the extreme, their life and death one by one, but they were all tied to Yang Fan, as long as Yang Fan, the lord, fell, they would immediately scatter their souls and disappear.

"Lord, don't you have anything to do......."

Although he has full confidence in Yang Fan, the Lord of the Nine Heavens at this time is really too strong, too strong, that is the remains of the Supreme Saint King, that power, except for the real Saint King, or the Dao weapon, there is no power that can compete with it at all.

The Lord Yang Fan has a Dao weapon body, it is almost impossible, the foundation of the Lingwu Saint Palace is really poor, and he can't even take out a top-level holy weapon, and on the Origin Continent, he has never heard of any force that has a Dao weapon body, as for the Lord has the power to match the Holy King's Supreme, they can't even think of it.

The Saint King, the half-step Saint King, the difference between half a step, the difficulty is by no means imaginable in the world, and it is more than allowing a mortal with low blood to prove the position of emperor.

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In the starry sky.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

The Lord of the Nine Heavens is incomparable, as if a demon god had descended into the world, his body moved slightly, and the big ~ starry sky began to riot, and millions of stars burst in the air, like large-scale fireworks, blooming with the most brilliant light.

"All right! The Lord of the Nine Heavens overlooked Yang Fan and said indifferently, with the power of his life origin, at most he could support ten breaths of time, such a little time, he must not be wasted at will, he not only wanted to suppress Yang Fan, a little beast, and destroy the Lingwu Great World, but also to clear all obstacles for their Nine Heavens Temple.

What is the idea of the Truth Sect Master, the King of the Demon God and the others, how can he not know.

Without him, the first person, relying on their other half-step Saint Kings of the Nine Heavens Temple, they really wouldn't necessarily be the opponents of the Demon God King and the Truth Sect Master.

The next moment........

"Boom~~~"

As soon as the Lord of the Nine Heavens moved his right hand, he crushed towards Yang Fan with one palm.

This palm, he didn't use any supernatural secret techniques, it was such a mediocre palm, with the blessing of the Holy King's leg bones, the so-called supernatural secret techniques, for him, were like chicken ribs, and they couldn't increase his strength at all, and it was not as good as this straight palm.

And the speed is not very fast, just like a random slap by ordinary people, but the strange thing is that it makes people feel that they can't avoid it no matter what, only hard shock.

The road to simplicity is nothing more than this.

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"Hiss~~~ It's terrible, it's really terrible, unstoppable, and it can't be stopped......." The half-step saint kings around him gasped one after another, under that palm, they were like the humble ants, even if they gathered the strength of all of them, they couldn't stop that palm.

At this moment, the Lord of the Nine Heavens is like the supreme god, whoever he wants to die, he has to hiss.

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"If the true Holy King comes, this seat will not be afraid of three points, and a mere leg bone is not enough. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered, and there was no panic in his eyes, as if the killing palm of the Lord of the Nine Heavens was really a casual blow from a mortal.

"What? Could it be that he ......." The Lord of the Nine Heavens' face changed slightly, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was coming.

That's when .......

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Endless purple qi erupted from the hair on Yang Fan's body, like a purple true dragon, raging the starry sky.

Yang Fan's momentum around him directly skyrocketed tenfold, more than a hundred times, and instantly surpassed the Lord of the Nine Heavens, and it was still soaring, as if it would never be contained.

"Boom~~~"

A terrifying purple ~ demon god emerged from behind Yang Fan, pointing to the sky and the earth, invincible.

A terrifying immortal coercion made the Lord of the Nine Heavens tremble from the depths of his soul.

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"Ah~~~ This ....... How is this possible, you ...... Are you the Holy King?"