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The ancestral land of the foreign land, over a vast sea of ​​spiritual power.

The Saint Shura came in a fierce momentum, wanting to kill Yang Fan in the cradle so that he would not truly grow up and shake his position as the number one demon in the foreign land.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan was completely a peerless beast in sheepskin. His fierce aura actually made him feel like he was facing his father, Shura Lord.

One palm, just one palm completely destroyed the ancestor Dharma image he had been practicing for thousands of years, and suppressed him in the devouring black hole in one fell swoop.

In two years, he swallowed dozens of spiritual power seas, and Yang Fan's cultivation strength soared in a straight line. In his eyes, ordinary and powerful semi-holy war power such as the Shura Saint Son was just a slightly stronger ant.

At this moment, even if he had been fighting the quota of his ancestors at the same time, he had been able to hold on for eight years, and it would be difficult for him to hold on for only one hour.

Xing Wuji, I, Shura Holy Clan, and your Xingguang Clan have no grudges in the past, but there is no grudge in the past, so why should you kill them all?

This is indeed a mistake for Brother Yu. If you don’t remember the villain’s fault, how can you let me be like me? When you leave the ancestral land, Brother Yu will thank you very much.

In this way, as long as you let me go, you will take everything on me.

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Roar! Xing Wuji, do you really want to do things so utterly? If you don’t think about yourself, you should also think about your Sun, Moon and Star tribes.

If Your Highness falls here, you and your Sun, Moon and Star tribes will all be buried with me.

Xing Wuji, leave a line for everything and meet again in the future, why do you have to do this?

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The Shura Saint Son was very fond of his words and coerced and tempted, hoping that Yang Fan could let him go. If Yang Fan was really the Young Master Xingguang, the Shura Saint Son could not say that there was still some hope. Compared with the Shura Saint Son, the Sun, Moon and Star tribes were much weaker.

Unfortunately, he missed a little bit. Yang Fan was not the Young Master Xingguang at all. Even if the Sun, Moon and Star tribes were really destroyed by this, he would not feel sad at all.

Thinking about the tragic situation of the alien race, Yang Fan would not let all these alien races die.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!.........

The terrifying God-Slaying Sword Light seemed like raindrops, bombarding madly on the Asura Shield.

The thin and dense cracked traces continue to expand, and now they have become crisscrossing and terrifying cracks.

It seems that the Asura shield may be completely broken at any time.

Broken it to me.

Yang Fan shouted angrily, and a phantom of destruction flashed behind him. In an instant, his power suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Click......

Asura Shield, which was already on the verge of collapse, could no longer withstand such a critical strike and shattered with a bang.

In an instant, the endless power of devouring directly swallowed the Saint Son of Shura, madly devouring his most pure power of the origin of life.

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Between breathing.

A hint of intoxication faintly flashed across Yang Fan's face. The first holy son is the first holy son. The pure power of the origin of life is more than several times stronger than the Canglong Holy Son.

He devoured and refined so many powerful ancestors, and only the Saint Son of the Heavenly Witch could suppress one of them.

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One month later.

Ah! Xing Wuji, you must die a little. You three tribes of Sun, Moon and Star are waiting to exterminate the clan.

With a curse that was extremely resentful, the body of the Saint Son of Shura completely collapsed and turned into ashes.

Puff.........

Yang Fan grabbed the sky, and a human figure that was almost completely destroyed was grabbed by him. He could vaguely see that this was a reduced version of the Shura Holy Son.

Like the Young Master Starlight, Yang Fan finally left a ray of his residual soul, which did not let him completely disappear.

Before obtaining the treasure of the Saint Dora, Yang Fan did not want to create trouble.

Once the Shura Holy Son truly dies, the Shura Holy Son is likely to open the ancestral land directly and investigate the cause of the Shura Holy Son's death.

Rumble.........

The divine light flashed in his hand, completely blocking the residual soul of the Saint Son of Shura, and putting it into the Sumeru space, and placed it in the remnant soul of the Young Master Starlight.

Later, the only Sun learning from Moyang

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

Later, Sun Xue Moyang, the only one in the land of the foreign land, showed a vast sea of ​​spiritual power.

Yang Fan's eyes turned and looked at the vast sea of ​​spiritual power below.

A light of greed flashed in his eyes. This large sea of ​​spiritual power and the vastness of spiritual power are even better than that of the Saint Son of Shura.

If I devoured and refined it, even if I couldn't immediately enter the half-step of the Holy Lord's realm, I'm afraid it would be much worse.

Whoosh.........

Yang Fan's body moved and he was about to enter the sea of ​​spiritual power.

Just then.........

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

The terrifying demonic aura that seemed to be able to swallow all the terrifying spirits rolled in from all directions, covering Yang Fan, and in an instant, they imprisoned Yang Fan around him, making it useless to escape from anywhere, and all retreats were sealed tightly.

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

An extremely cold voice rolled in from all directions. Xing Wuji handed over the treasure of our clan. I will spare you the death of your noble!!!

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