Chapter 1288 Suppressing the Great World of All Saints

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There is no impermeable wall in the world, and as the news of Yang Fan's supreme strength of the Holy King spread, the many major forces of the Tiannan Boundary River were almost overshadowed.

A Saint King Supreme, in today's Tiannan Boundary River, is enough to sweep away all the great forces, especially that Saint King Supreme, and they are still friends and enemies, how can they not panic.

Especially after the Jiuxiao World, the True Demon World, the Xuanyang World and other top worlds completely fell~ after the fall, many big forces were even more panicked and could not live all day.

No one dares to guarantee whether Yang Fan's next target will be himself.

Many big forces secretly made up their minds that once something went wrong, they would immediately leave the Tiannan Boundary River and flee away, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the Ten Great Forces such as the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon God Palace.

Like these big forces that have been inherited for hundreds of billions of years, they have more or less some connections in the nearby boundary rivers, unlike those small forces, even if they want to leave, there is no way.

Of course, this is a helpless move, and the next step is to make a decision.

No one wants to abandon their roots and leave their homeland if they don't have to.

Although their strength is not bad, they all have a half-step Saint King in charge, and even more than one, but it is not so easy to get into the other realms.

The Half-Step Saint King was a top-level powerhouse in the Tiannan Boundary River, but among the other Boundary Rivers, it was not necessarily the case.

Moreover, it is impossible for the other Realm Heyuan forces to let them take root so easily.

These big forces are not just one or two middle and junior worlds that can satisfy them.

At the very least, it has to be a high-level world, or even a top-level world, and among the major realms, the number of high-level worlds is limited.

At that time, a big war is absolutely indispensable.

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Tiannan Jiehe Center, Halloween World.

The Halloween Palace is actively preparing for war, calling the high-end combat power of other big worlds back to the Halloween World, as the former largest force in the boundary of Hanoi, the Halloween Palace not only occupies the Halloween World, but also has tens of thousands of subsidiary worlds, of which there are more than 100 high-level worlds, and even the top worlds have two, and the foundation is so strong that it is far from being comparable to other big forces.

At the same time, he sent someone to prepare a generous gift and go to the Lingwu World, hoping to be able to shake hands with Yang Fan and make peace with him.

As a last resort, they really didn't want to go to war with a Saint King Supreme.

What's more, the Saint King Supreme was not alone, twenty-five top-level half-step Saint Kings, nearly a hundred ordinary half-step Saint Kings, and thousands of top-level Saint Lords, this power was enough to squeeze into the top three forces of the Tiannan Realm.

As for the opportunity in Yang Fan's hands, he had already been thrown out of the clouds by them, and grabbing the opportunity with a Saint King Supreme was completely looking for death.

It's just that he didn't wait for the people of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace to arrive at the Lingwu Great World.

The starry sky thousands of light-years away in Halloween World.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, it twisted to the extreme, evolving into a terrifying wormhole several light-years in diameter.

The next moment......

"Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~~~"

A large fleet of tens of millions of galactic warships passes through the space wormhole.

Dense and starry sky.

"Boom~~~"

A flash of lightning flashed from the 30 million mile-long flagship in the center of the fleet, appearing outside the Halloween World.

revealed a terrifying thunder god surrounded by endless thunder, who was none other than Yang Fan's number one thug - the True King of Ten Thousand Thunders.

"Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, my lord is invited!"

The voice of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King was like the roar of ten thousand thunders, sweeping through the entire Ten Thousand Saints Great World, setting off an endless thunder storm.

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The Temple of the Hilltop of All Saints' Hill.

"What should come is always coming, this seat will be Yang Fan for a while today, see what it wants......." The Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, who was high on the throne, muttered softly.

"Palace Master, please be careful. The half-step Saint Kings of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace below were a little worried, the bark of the tree, the name of the person, that Yang Fan Xiao'er is a ruthless character.

"Rest assured, this seat will save it. ”

The Ten Thousand Saints Palace nodded slightly, and in an instant, the figure flickered and disappeared into the temple.

Next Second.......

Not far from the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, a peerless powerhouse appeared.

I saw that it was suspended in the air, and his whole body was bathed in the holy light of the Dao, the breath was sacred, which made people awe-inspired, the corners of his mouth had a touch of pride arc, his eyes were lonely and cold, his skin was flashing with flawless fluorescence, and there was a circle of divine light above his head, and the whole person was like a true god descending to earth, ruling the world.

The style is peerless, and even the supreme power of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King is faintly a little discolored in front of him.

This is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, the legendary last Saint King of the Tiannan Boundary River - the grandson of the Ancient Saint King, the first person in the Tiannan Boundary River, the strength is terrifying, it is said that it is not much weaker than the former Destruction Thunder Emperor, and it can be called an invincible opponent under the Saint King.

"Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, your Ten Thousand Saints Palace dares to send someone to attack my lord, it is simply a heinous crime, and it is unforgivable! It's just that my lord is merciful, even if he is offended by you, he doesn't want to kill in vain, and he is willing to give you all the saints palace a way to live, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, don't kneel down quickly and surrender to my lord, thank my lord for his grace!" King Wan Lei Zhen condescended and looked down at the Lord of the All Saints Palace, and his voice was indescribably arrogant, and he did not take the Lord of the All Saints Palace, the former first person in the Boundary River, in his eyes.

"The villain has the ambition ......." A trace of anger crossed the eyes of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, if it was in the past, this Ten Thousand Thunder True King An dared to talk to him like this.

Although this Ten Thousand Thunder True King is also one of the top ten strongest people in the world, he is not very regarded by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace.

Even if he obtains the treasure of the Destroying Thunder Emperor, the Destroying Thunder Seed, it is the same.

He is still fully sure that he will suppress it, or even kill it completely.

It's just that now he has to suppress the anger in his heart, Wan Lei Zhenwang is nothing, but Yang Fan behind him has to be treated carefully.

Without looking at the Ten Thousand Thunder True King more, the Ten Thousand Saints Palace Lord looked straight ahead, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he seemed to be able to see through the endless starry sky and see through everything.

"His Royal Highness Yang Fan, please see you. ”

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"Buzz~~~"

A black light flashed, and there was a young figure next to the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, who looked like he was only about twenty, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome facial features, and a mediocre aura around his body, as if he didn't know any cultivation path at all.

As soon as the black-clothed young man appeared, King Wan Lei Zhen consciously stood behind him, his breath was restrained, and he suddenly turned into a humble servant, judging the two of them.

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"Hiss~~~ He is Yang Fan, he is really young....... Although he already knew that Yang Fan was not yet two thousand years old, but really Yang Fan was in front of him, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace couldn't help but gasp, his eyes flashed with unspeakable envy, thinking that as the grandson of the Holy King, he awakened the bloodline of the Holy King, and was born sacred, but after hundreds of billions of years of penance, it was still difficult to cross that step, but that Yang Fan was good, less than two thousand years old, he already had the strength of the Holy King.

Compared with him, he, the No. 1 demon of the Southern Boundary River the day before yesterday, was really stupid as a pig.

That's when .......

Yang Fan glanced at the Ten Thousand Saints Palace Lord indifferently, and said, "What are you looking for this seat?"

"Damn~~~" The heart of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace was on fire, but there was no change on his face, the situation was stronger than people, and now, it was their Ten Thousand Saints Palace who were in a hurry to make peace, not Yang Fan, even if there was more dissatisfaction, he could only endure it.

"Your Royal Highness Yang Fan, everything before was my Halloween Palace's, in this way, my Halloween Palace is willing to compensate His Highness for millions of Hongmeng Purple Qi, a hundred top-grade Saint Crystal Veins, and three top-grade quasi-Dao weapons, I hope to be able to reveal this matter, I don't know what His Highness wants?"

This time, the Lord of the Halloween Palace is really ready to go out ~ blood, millions of Hongmeng Purple Qi, that can represent millions of saints and powerhouses, this is almost half of their Halloween Palace's Hongmeng Purple Qi reserves, and the hundreds of top-grade Saint Crystal Veins, you must know that in the general top-level world, all the top-grade Saint Crystal Veins in it are combined, almost so much, or even inferior.

The last three top-grade quasi-dao weapons are also extraordinary, and a supreme person like the Ten Thousand Thunder True King only has two top-grade quasi-dao weapons in his hands, the Immortal Thunder God Armor and the Purple Gold Thunder Dragon Halberd, which shows the treasure of the top-grade quasi-dao weapon, and some of the miserable thirty-six half-step saint kings may not be able to have a top-grade quasi-dao weapon in their hands.

Sometimes, a machine quality quasi-dao device is even enough for a thirty-six half-step saint king to work for him.

Even if the Ten Thousand Saints Palace family has a great cause, and taking out so many treasures at once, it is enough to make their Ten Thousand Saints Palace vitality greatly damaged, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover without tens of billions of years.

"Do you want to stop from this seat? Today, you only have two ways to go, either surrender or destroy!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said directly and toughly, just like this, I want to send myself away, it's really naΓ―ve enough, destroy your Ten Thousand Saints Palace, these things are not from this seat, and there will only be more.

Not to mention anything else, those Hongmeng purple qi alone are far more than a million Dao.

Although he didn't search this Halloween World carefully, just by a rough sense, Yang Fan was able to find that in this Halloween World, there would never be less than five million powerhouses above the saints.

And in Yang Fan's eyes, these strong people are all Hongmeng purple qi.

"Your Royal Highness Yang Fan, it's better not to be too greedy, just stop in moderation!!" The Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, he was full of sincerity this time, millions of Hongmeng purple gas, a hundred top-grade Saint Crystal Veins, and three top-grade quasi-Dao weapons, replaced by Heavenly Taoism, Lingshen Palace and other forces, that was almost more than half of their belongings, this Yang Fan Xiaoer was not satisfied, it was really an inch.

"Don't blame this seat for not reminding you, surrender or destruction, you only have one chance!"

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