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Central Sanctuary, Youyun State, Netherworld Mountain.

After properly arranging everything in the Origin Continent and finding that there was nothing wrong, Yang Fan did not hesitate and chose to return to the Tiannan Boundary River.

Hongmeng Purple Qi has been scavenged enough, although there are still millions of Hongmeng Purple Qi in the various clans in that secret realm, just to scavenge it, the time required is really a little too long.

With the Yang family's army attacking the secret realm world in an all-out way, those remnants became more and more cautious, trying their best to know the traces they left behind, in the past few decades, they were able to plunder thousands of Hongmeng Purple Qi almost every year, and now, ten years have passed, they can plunder tens of thousands of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Maybe hundreds or thousands of years, but there may not be much gain.

Yang Fan doesn't have that much time to waste here.

In comparison, the major forces of the Tiannan Boundary River are the real big heads, such as those super holy palaces that have been inherited for trillions of years, and the powerhouses above the saint realm, which are not tens of thousands, plus the inventory of Hongmeng purple qi, they can easily loot 100,000 or even more Hongmeng purple qi.

A high-level holy palace like the Lingwu Sacred Palace, every time it captures a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi, it will often be used immediately.

Even if there is Hongmeng purple qi in the palace~ , it can be counted with one slap.

After all, for a high-level Saint Palace with no more than one or two hundred Saint Venerables, every additional Saint Venerable was a rare boost.

The major super forces are different, although ordinary saints have some weight, they can barely be regarded as middle and upper-level, only the top saint venerables, and even the half-step saint king are their backbone.

And now that he has stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng, he has even taken a step forward, and in the past ten years, Yang Fan has also been refining Hongmeng purple qi and improving his strength.

The huge Tiannan Boundary River, there is no force that can make him fearful, even if it is the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, the Heavenly Dao Sect, such a supreme sect, the Super Holy Palace, Yang Fan is also completely sure that he will win the battle.

For 1,400 years, it's really time to go back.

However, Yang Fan did not leave the Origin Continent with the help of the power of the Origin Key, but chose to become a saint.

It's been almost 1,600 years since I've been stuck at this point, which is really long enough.

........

Youyun Prefecture, the top of the Netherworld Mountain.

"Boom~~~"

A colorful light descended from the sky, instantly enveloping Yang Fan, who was experiencing the mystery of sanctification.

"Hmm~~~"

Yang Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, just now he tried to break free from the shackles of this holy light, but he couldn't break free.

It's unimaginable, you must know that now, he has become holy, and under the fusion of the double holy body, the strength of the flesh shell has increased a lot, even if he is not as strong as the real saint king, he is already above the thirty-six half-step saint kings.

"Interesting. ”

"Boom~~~"

The Hongmeng Immortal Body suddenly urged to the extreme, and the power skyrocketed a hundredfold, a thousand times in an instant, but Yang Fan was shocked that it was still useless, and even Yang Fan had a feeling that even if he burst out with all his strength, he would not be able to break free from the shackles of this Guiding Holy Light.

"I'm afraid this Origin Continent is not as simple as I imagined......."

Faintly, Yang Fan felt a little annoyed in his heart, over the years, he had only cared about retreat and cultivation, and had not explored this Origin Continent properly.

Now think about it carefully, this Origin Continent obviously exudes a trace of strangeness, just by relying on the body of a pseudo-saint, you can comprehend the law of the Saint King, this is completely abnormal, Tiannan Boundary River has never heard of any pseudo-saint who can control the law of the Saint King, and even those who comprehend the law of the thirty saints are only a handful.

Even if the Origin Continent's law net is far clearer than the Tiannan Boundary River, it shouldn't be so anti-genius.

You must know that Hongmeng Purple Qi is the basis of the Great Dao, and it is the certificate of the monk to swim in the sea of laws, without the integration of Hongmeng Purple Qi, between the two, it is completely like a self-study with only a book, and the other is taught by the best tutor, during which the difficulty has skyrocketed a thousand times, ten thousand times.

........

"Hey, that's it, the opportunity hasn't come....... But sooner or later, I'll figure it all out......."

With a sigh, Yang Fan didn't think about it anymore, at this moment, no matter how much he regretted it, it would be useless.

Let the guiding light envelop his whole body and take him out of the Origin Continent.

........

Tiannan boundary river, the side of the vast Tianhe River.

It's just that at this time, there are many strange and strong people on the banks of the Tianhe River.

When the Origin Continent has not yet appeared, the Half-Step Saint King is rare, there are only a handful, and there are only a handful of the second-level top-level Saint Venerables, and there are only hundreds of top-level Saint Venerables, and a trip to the Origin Continent once in a hundred million years, for the Half-Saints, the Pseudo-Saints is a big deal, but for those top-level Saint Venerables, half-step Saint Kings, it is just a trivial matter, and it is not worth their attention at all, high-level Saint Venerables and Intermediate Saint Venerables are the mainstream, but now, the number of half-step Saint Kings and top-level Saint Venerables has skyrocketed tenfold, a hundred times.

Many old monsters that have been hidden in the world for tens of billions of years have been born one after another.

Those intermediate and high-level saints, one by one, were silent, and they all hid in their star fortresses, not daring to come forward.

I'm afraid that if one is not good, I will offend those old monsters, and I don't even know how I died.

During the current life of the Origin Continent, the major forces were not allowed to fight, and they were restrained, but it is unknown how much binding power there is on these old monsters.

Even if they were killed, would anyone be bothering those old monsters for them? What are you kidding?

........

I don't know when it began, and the banks of the huge Tianhe River began to be filled with a solemn intention that is difficult to describe in words, like the calm before the storm.

A top-level Saint Venerable, the eyes of the half-step Saint King looked at the Origin Continent in the center of the Tianhe River from time to time, as if waiting for someone to appear.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, a colorful holy light flashed, and a young figure suddenly appeared above the vast heavenly river.

"Ah, it's him, the Lord of the Demons—Yang Fan. ”

"Old Ancestor, it is this evil demon that destroys the foundation of my Heavenly Dao Sect in the Origin Continent. ”

"Old Ancestor, you want to avenge Senior Brother Tianlingzi, Senior Brother and they died so miserably. ”

.......

As soon as Yang Fan appeared, the entire Tianhe River instantly boiled, and countless pairs of eyes burst ~ shot ~ out of hatred at once, just like the fierce beast that was completely enraged, wanting to eat people, if the eyes could kill Yang Fan, Yang Fan at this time had already been cut by them with a thousand knives.

.......

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

In an instant, an endless murderous aura burst out from the bodies of a group of top-level saints, half-step saint kings, like a great river of the Yangtze River, and swept towards Yang Fan above the heavenly river.

The reason why they appeared here was all for Yang Fan alone.

Thinking about how many years and energy it took for their major holy palaces and great sects to gain a firm foothold in the Origin Continent, the result was good, they were uprooted by this Yang Fan child, this hatred and hatred are simply not shared, even if they pour out the water of the five lakes and seas, it is difficult to wash, and they really can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

There are also those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who have fallen under the hands of the Yang Family, they are all the hopes of the major forces, and each of them has the potential to impact the top Saint Venerable, or even the half-step Saint King.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have the protection of the Colorful Divine Light, as long as they dared to step into the Tianhe, they would definitely be swallowed up by the rolling Tianhe, and they would definitely have entered the Tianhe without saying a word, and Yang Fan would be broken into thousands of pieces, and his bones would be scattered.

Of course, the secret on Yang Fan's body is also their target, a little ghost who is less than ten thousand years old actually has the power to sweep across the Origin Continent, if there is no big secret on his body, they will not believe it if they are killed.

They are all old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, and they are all from extraordinary backgrounds, and they know the depth of the water in the Origin Continent.

Even a high-level half-step Saint King would not dare to say that he had the ability to dominate the entire Origin Continent.

This secret, they are bound to get.

They even had a feeling that this was an opportunity for them to break through to the Saint King Realm.

The half-step Saint Kings stared at Yang Fan with their eyes fixed on each other, without blinking, for fear that Yang Fan would slip away under their noses.

........

Roll on the heavenly river.

Yang Fan looked at the riverside coldly, and unconsciously, a sneer climbed on the corner of his mouth, "It's such a big battle, but I can afford to look at this seat." ”

On the banks of the huge Tianhe River, there were as many as four hundred and twenty-three half-step Saint Kings gathered, which was much more than the sum of the ten major forces such as the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon God Palace, and the strength of cultivation was not comparable to the half-step Saint Kings of the ten major forces such as the Nine Heavens Temple.

Among the four hundred and twenty-three half-step Saint Kings, the strongest five even reached the Thirty Half-Step Saint King Realm, the second-level twenty-eighth, twenty-nine Half-Step Saint Kings also had as many as twelve, the high-level half-step Saint Kings, fifty-two, and the other half-step Saint Kings, the weakest one, all reached the Seven-Path Half-Step Saint King Realm.

And the number of top-level saints below is even higher, almost 10,000.

Terrifying, if these powerhouses can truly unite together, they are the thirty-six half-step saint kings, and if they are not careful, they may be surrounded and killed by them.

But soon, Yang Fan's eyes crossed a touch of blazing~ heat, so many top-level saint venerables, half-step saint kings, if they could completely devour them, it would be enough for his cultivation to make a qualitative leap.

It was impossible to say that the Saint King Law under his control could break through a hundred realms in one fell swoop, or even more.

"If you want to kill me, you have to have the consciousness of being killed. ”

With a sneer, Yang Fan moved his footsteps and walked towards the bank of the Tianhe River, his steps were very calm, as if he didn't notice the tyrannical murderous intent of the half-step Saint King, the top Saint Venerable.

.......

"What a Yang Fan child, but he is so courageous, but it's a pity that you shouldn't destroy my sect branch and harm my sect disciples, today, no one can save you. ”