The imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty is singing, and the sky above the palace.

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

The glass-colored dragon qi that was like a real dragon rolled in from all directions, and in an instant, it blocked the space within a radius of thousands of miles, and it seemed that at this moment, all of Yang Fan's retreat was blocked at once, like a turtle in the urn, and there was no way to retreat.

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

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

In the eastern sky, there was a sudden golden rainbow, no more, no less, a total of eleven, running through the heaven and earth, Ruiqi auspicious clouds fell one after another, and the flowers and rain were colorful. In this golden rainbow, there is a terrifying peerless powerhouse, no one's momentum is under the two brothers Shang Haoxuan and Shang Haowu, especially the momentum of several people, it is a hundred times, a thousand times that of Shang Haoxuan's two brothers, it seems that a single thought can suppress the eons and wipe out an invincible quasi-emperor.

All of these people are emperors and strong!!

All of them are existences standing at the top of the food chain of the Weeping Blood Continent.

Of course, among these emperors, the most eye-catching is the golden-robed man on the largest and thickest colorful rainbow in the middle, compared with the golden-robed man, the ten emperors are like fireflies and the bright moon, and there is no comparison at all.

This golden-robed man looks like he is less than thirty years old, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are as deep as the starry sky of the universe, he can absorb all the optical fibers between heaven and earth, unfathomable, his body is straight, and it seems that there is a peerless spear in his body, which can support the entire heaven and earth, and people can't help but prostrate on the ground and worship him.

I saw his hands on his back, and walked over from the colorful rainbow without hurrying, his steps seemed very indifferent, with a kind of strolling calmness, but soon, the entire palace was filled with an indescribable terrifying majesty, heaven and earth, only I was the only one!!

This is a natural emperor, who rules the world and all souls are subservient!!

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"Old Ancestor, it's the Old Ancestor who is here, Yang Fan, your good days are over........." Shenwu King Shang Haowu's spirit was instantly shocked, and the despair in his heart was swept away at once, although he didn't know where this Yang Fan knew about the cultivation of the old ancestor, but Shang Haowu never believed that Yang Fan had the power to compete with their old ancestor Shang Yuanyang.

Three-star quasi-saint, this is a peerless powerhouse that has never appeared in the Weeping Blood Continent since ancient times, more than ten million times stronger than the legendary ancient emperor, no matter how evil this Yang Fan child is, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of their ancestors.

Hmph, Yang Fan, it is best to pray that it does not fall into the hands of this king, otherwise, today's shame, this king will return to you tenfold, a hundredfold.

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Soon, Shang Yuanyang appeared above Yang Fan, condescendingly overlooking Yang Fan, "Junior, you can actually find out the whereabouts of this seat, you have some means, no wonder you have the courage to be the enemy of my Shang clan." ”

There was a hint of surprise in Shang Yuanyang's voice, although he didn't make much effort to hide his whereabouts just now, but with his three-star quasi-saint cultivation, even an ordinary one-star quasi-saint, it was difficult to find his whereabouts, and now he was actually broken by such a junior, which was indeed a bit strange.

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

Shang Yuanyang's body was shocked, and a touch of incredulity flashed in his eyes, "Half-step quasi-saint, you are actually a half-step quasi-saint......... Just now, he didn't pay too much attention to Yang Fan's cultivation, but he didn't find that Yang Fan was actually a half-step quasi-saint, and it was not as simple as entering the half-step quasi-saint for the first time, he had almost reached the peak of the half-step quasi-saint, and he was one step away from the enlightenment of the quasi-saint.

Monster! What a monster!!

I thought I had looked down on this Yang Fan, but now it seems that he is still far underestimated by him, less than forty years old half-step quasi-saint, such a monster, not to mention the Red Dragon Continent where he stayed before, even in the main continent Lingwu Continent, I am afraid that I can't find anyone.

Thriller!!

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"What......... What? Half......... Half-step quasi-saint? this ......... How is this possible........ How could it be ........." Shang Haowu, who was like a dead dog in Yang Fan's hand, glared at him, almost protruding from his eyes, those palace guards, the emperor did not know what the half-step quasi-saint was cultivating, but if he knew it, it was an existence beyond the emperor, only one step away, he would break through the limit of their Weeping Blood Continent and enter the realm of quasi-saints.

Fourteen years ago, what kind of cultivation did he have?

It's just a man who can prove the emperor.

A one-star emperor, a half-step quasi-saint, is a difference of dozens of great realms during this period.

This........ This......... What kind of monster is this?

Compared with him, they are the so-called demons and heroes, the protagonists of the times, and they are scum and waste.

No, it's all about rubbish.

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

Shang Yuanyang finally recovered from the shock.

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

A flash of surprise flashed in Shang Yuanyang's eyes, the more he looked at Yang Fan, the more satisfied he became, luck! It's really luck! Such a jade is unprecedented, not to mention that the great sage is the legendary saint lord in the future, and even the saint supreme is not impossible, as long as he can be included in the door, he will be able to get a glimpse of the secret of the saint in the future.

"Yang Fan Xiaoyou, with your demonic talent, continuing to stay in this Weeping Blood Continent is tantamount to wasting your time, in this way, as long as you worship this seat as a teacher, this seat will take you to the Red Dragon Continent, where you can gallop like a peerless demon......... Shang Yuanyang smiled all over his face and said softly.

As for Yang Fan's forcible entry into the palace gate and the cruelty of Emperor Shang Tian, Shang Yuanyang kept his mouth shut, as if it had never happened at all.

But this is also normal, a descendant who doesn't know how many generations have passed, has met less than three times, what feelings can Shang Yuanyang have.

Don't say that just one Shang Haoxuan has wiped out the Shang clan of the Weeping Blood Continent, as long as Yang Fan is willing to worship him as a teacher, he will not blame Yang Fan for anything.

A group of unfilial descendants who are no more than the three-star emperor are dead when they die.

Thirty million years have passed, and he has already taken root in the Red Dragon Continent, spreading his branches and leaves, and his descendants are thousands of people.

"It turns out that this old thing actually arrived in the Red Dragon Continent, no wonder there is such a cultivation !!" Yang Fan had a hint of surprise in his heart, he was still wondering before, how could this big Shang royal family have a three-star quasi-saint in charge, it was not clear before, but when he arrived at the Weeping Blood Continent, Yang Fan understood that the limit of this Weeping Blood Continent was almost in the Nine-Star Emperor, and there was barely a possibility of a half-step quasi-saint, but the quasi-saint was impossible, not to mention the stronger three-star quasi-saint.

It turned out that he went to the Red Dragon Continent, so everything was explained.

The Lingwu Sacred Palace divides the continent into four levels, and the highest is naturally the main continent- Lingwu Continent, and then the secondary continent, the martial artist, it is impossible to become holy, but the eight-star great sage, and even the holy lord who has stepped into the holy realm with one foot still has some hope, the three hundred and sixty subsidiary continents are the best among them, with the great sage and even the holy lord powerhouse, followed by the third-level continent, the weeping blood continent is one of the many third-level continents, and the creatures on it have no possibility of breaking through the quasi-saint, and the last fourth-level continent, this is the weakest continent in the Lingwu world, and the half-step emperor is its limit.

And this Red Dragon Continent Yang Fan once saw when he was looking for a sea chart, it is a relatively famous secondary continent, it is said that this Red Dragon Continent is full of spiritual energy, rich resources, and it is not below the three hundred and sixty secondary continents at all.

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"It's over! Now the hope of revenge on this imp is completely lost. The look of disappointment in Shang Haowu's eyes flashed away, once Yang Fan became a disciple of the old ancestor, then don't say revenge on Yang Fan, just not to be retaliated against by Yang Fan, it will be his luck.

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

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth cracked, and a touch of mockery appeared, "Take me as an apprentice, and you are also worthy of it?"

A little three-star quasi-saint actually wants to accept this seat as a disciple, he is really ashamed, who does he think he is, the Holy Lord is strong, or the supreme saint Supreme?