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Relying on the heavy treasure given by the ancestor Shang Yuanyang - the power of the high-grade spirit treasure to bundle the immortal rope, the Shenwu King Shang Haoxuan did not take Yang Fan in his eyes at all, thinking that Yang Fan was just the fat sheep in captivity, and let it be slaughtered.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan was such a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing, an ancient fierce wolf, with a cold drink, just a cold drink, the bundle of immortal ropes he relied on completely collapsed into slag and disappeared.

This......... Is this his mother's still human?

Thriller! Unparalleled thriller!!

Even if he has already proven the legendary quasi-saint powerhouse, I'm afraid it's just that.

In despair, the figure of Yue Tianpeng and others made his desperate heart emerge with a ray of hope again.

"Yang Fan, don't come nonsense, don't forget, your sect elders, your relatives and friends are still in the hands of this king.........." Shang Haowu shouted loudly, as if to dispel the fear of Yang Fan in his heart, as soon as he made a move, Yang Fan, who had no trace in the past, immediately appeared in front of him, it is not difficult to see that this is a person who values feelings, attaches great importance to the sect, relatives and friends, and now this Yue Tianpeng and others are all in their own hands, this Yang Fan is under the trap, it is likely that he will not kill himself.

"Shang Haoxuan, what, are you threatening me?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and a touch of playfulness flashed.

"Yang Fan, I didn't mean that, just to protect yourself, as long as you make a heavy oath and let us go, this king will let them go immediately........." Although the threat was obvious, Shang Haowu didn't dare to say it clearly, so as not to completely anger Yang Fan.

When the time comes, the net will be broken, and he will be the one who suffers.

How precious is the life of his Shenwu King, how can these pariahs compare.

Even tens of millions of untouchables together are not as precious as a finger of his Shang Haoxuan.

"Let me make a heavy oath, Shang Haoxuan, you are also worthy of !!" Yang Fan sneered with a scorn in his eyes.

"Yang Fan, don't deceive people too much, big ......... It's a big deal. A trace of anger flashed in Shang Haowu's eyes, he Shang Haowu was the martial king of the imperial dynasty and a royal nobleman, when had he ever suffered such humiliation.

"Shang Haowu, Shang Haowu, just you, you also want to break the net with this fish, the frog at the bottom of the well, how can you understand the means of this seat. Yang Fan felt a burst of amusement, just a one-star emperor, and a group of emperors, also wanted to coerce hostages to threaten him, he didn't know what to do.

If they really let them succeed, his half-step quasi-saint, the great saint's combat power, will inevitably be too watery.

In the future, there is no need to mix in the Lingwu world, find a mountain and an old forest, and directly get the rest of your life, and the province will be embarrassed.

"It's not good.......... Shang Haoxuan's face suddenly changed, and an ominous omen swept through his heart.

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

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!..........

On top of the tens of thousands of high-level flying boats, the thousands of quasi-emperors who were guarding Yue Tianpeng and other Saint Extreme Sect powerhouses, millions of emperors turned into powder so strangely, floating between heaven and earth with the wind, as if they had never appeared in this world.

With Yang Fan's current strength, it couldn't be easier to wipe out these ants who weren't even emperors.

Even those low-level quasi-saints, if Yang Fan wanted to, he could also erase them from this world without realizing it.

The power of the Great Sage powerhouse is by no means what ordinary martial artists can imagine.

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"This ......... This......... How is this possible......... How could it be .........." Shang Haoxuan was shocked, trembling and speechless, in fact, how could Shang Haoxuan be alone, how could it not be the case with Yue Tianpeng and the others who were rescued, and even a piercing chill hit the bottom of their hearts, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood on end, and they were terrified.

That is a million emperors, thousands of quasi-emperors, can easily destroy their Holy Extreme Sect, destroy a top martial arts holy land, and the result is so silently wiped out, not even a root ~ hair left.

Is this a means that man can have?

When it is preached, which one will believe it, and which one will dare to believe it?

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Fan couldn't hurt them, they wouldn't have completely collapsed at this time.

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"Shang Haoxuan, do you still have hostages in your hands now?" Yang Fan glanced at Shang Haoxuan mockingly, but he didn't rush to do it, just killed him like this, it was too cheap This guy, since his rise, He had been so seriously injured, he was like a living dead, and he was in a coma for more than half a year, if he hadn't met the kind-hearted Lin Wanru master and servant, at this time, he was afraid that he would have already become the excrement of a certain beast~ excrement.

This hatred and hatred are not shared, even if it is difficult to wash all the water from all over the world, it is difficult to let this Shang Haoxuan suffer thousands of tortures and die in despair, and it is difficult to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Yang Fan, you ......... You......... What do you want?" Shang Haoxuan pretended to be calm.

"What do I want? hahaha......... Shang Haoxuan, if it weren't for the big life of this seat, I don't know how many years I have been dead, you actually asked what I wanted?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the terrifying killing intent directly made Shang Haoxuan fall into the Jedi Ice Prison, and even the emperor's soul seemed to be completely frozen.

Yang ......... Yang Fan, you ......... Don't mess around, I'm ........ My Great Shang royal family is not as good as before, you ......... If you dare to hurt me, my Shang clan will never let you go, in the heavens and on the earth, there will be no place for you again, don't think that your cultivation is skyrocketing now, the strength of my clan's ancestors is not what you can imagine.........." Shang Haoxuan said inwardly, this is his last reliance.

"Heaven and earth, there is no place for this seat?Shang Haoxuan, you also look up to that old thing too much, isn't it just a three-star quasi-saint?" Yang Fan smiled disdainfully, in the past few years, the three-star quasi-saint he devoured, there was not a hundred thousand, but also seventy or eighty thousand, and it was ridiculous that such an ant threatened him.

"You........ How do you know........" Shang Haoxuan's body trembled, like a ghost, the old ancestor Shang Yuanyang had slightly revealed his cultivation to them before, and after the old ancestor came to the palace, the news about it was completely blocked by their royal family, and outsiders could know it at all.

"As far as that old thing's cultivation is concerned, he is full of whom. ”

Although Shang Yuanyang had already concealed his aura, even if he was a four-star quasi-saint, if he didn't carefully and strictly inspect the Great Shang Palace, he wouldn't want to find his traces, but under Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual consciousness that was comparable to that of a great sage powerhouse, it was like the radiant sun, where could it be hidden.

Shang Haoxuan's eyes widened, and he burst out with a heart-rending howl, "No......... Impossible, the ancestors are superb, invincible in the world, how can you be compared with .........this junior" Don't believe it, never believe it, what kind of character the old ancestor is, no matter how evil this Yang Fan is, his essence is a little ghost who is less than forty years old, no matter what, it is impossible to be the opponent of the old ancestor.

He must be scaring himself, he must be scaring himself.

"Divine power, invincible in the world, just that old thing, where do you put those great saints, holy lords, and saint supreme?" A touch of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, if this ant can be invincible, there are too many invincible people in this world.

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

Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered, "Don't worry, that old thing will definitely die in front of you, not only him, but everyone in your Shang clan will die in front of you." ”

The Shang clan designed to frame him, as well as their attack on the Holy Extreme Sect, Yang Fan remembered it all in his heart, if he hadn't come back in time, it would have been completely destroyed by the Holy Extreme Sect, and even his cousin would have died.

It's a little scary to think about it, the Shang clan must die!!

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will die if they are disposed of.

If this Shang clan just attacked him, Yang Fan would investigate the next evil if he couldn't say it, and at most he would destroy the royal lineage.

Now that he dares to attack his relatives, this Shang clan has no need to exist at all.

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

Yang Fan's eyes turned and swept over Sect Master Yue Tianpeng and the others, "Sect Master, you wait a while, I'll come when I go." ”

The voice fell, without waiting for Yue Tianpeng and the others to speak.

Yang Fan was like a dead dog, and when he mentioned Shang Haoxuan, he directly tore through the space and disappeared from everyone's sight.