The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters coerce the great world of Halloween
There is no airtight wall in the world. As the news that Yang Fan has the power of the Supreme Saint King spread, many major forces in the Tiannanjie River were almost covered with a shadow.
A Supreme Saint King is enough to sweep all major forces in the Tiannan Border River today, especially the Supreme Saint King, who is still enemies and not friends, so how can they not panic about it?
Especially in the Jiuxiao World, the True Demon World, the Xuanyang World and other top-level worlds were completely destroyed. After the fall, many major forces were even more panicked and could not be kept alive.
No one can guarantee whether Yang Fan’s next target will be himself.
Many major forces secretly made up their minds that if something was wrong, they would immediately leave the Tiannan Border River and flee far away to avoid following the ten major forces including the Jiuxiao Temple, the Demon God Palace.
These people have inherited the last saint king of Tiannanjie River, the first person in Tiannanjie River, who was the first in Tiannanjie River. Its strength is terrifying. It is said that it is not much weaker than the former Thunder Emperor of Destruction. It can be said that it is invincible under the Saint King.
Lord of the Wansheng Palace, it is a very serious crime to send someone to attack my Lord. It is a great sin and unforgivable! But my Lord is kind and even if you are offended by you, you are unwilling to commit murder. You are willing to give you a way out for life. Lord of the Wansheng Palace, but you still kneel down and submit to my Lord. Thank you for your kindness! King Wan Lei Zhen looked down at the Lord of the Wansheng Palace with a high voice, and his arrogant and domineering voice did not take the Lord of the Wansheng Palace, the former first person in the world.
The villain succeeded... A hint of anger flashed through the eyes of the Lord of Wansheng Palace. If it were in the past, how could the true king of Wan Lei dare to talk to him like this?
Although this Wan Lei Zhen Wang is also one of the ten most powerful people in the world, he is not taken seriously by the Lord of Wan Sheng.
Even if he obtained the treasure of the Thunder Emperor of Destroying the World, the Thunder Seed, it would be the same.
He was still confident that he would suppress it or even completely kill it.
But now he has to suppress the anger in his heart. The true king of Wan Lei is nothing, but Yang Fan behind him has to let him treat it with caution.
Without looking at the true king of Wan Lei, the Lord of Wan Sheng looked straight ahead, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, as if he could see through the endless starry sky and see through everything.
Your Highness Yang Fan, please see you again.
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Buzz ~~~
A black light flashed, and a young figure appeared beside the King of Wan Lei. He looked only twenty years old, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome facial features, and ordinary breath, as if he did not understand any way of cultivation.
As soon as the young man in black appeared, the true king of Wan Lei stood behind him consciously, his breath was restrained, and he suddenly turned into a humble servant, completely like two people.
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Hiss~~~ He is Yang Fan, so young... Although he already knows that Yang Fan is less than two thousand years old, but in front of Yang Fan, the Lord of the Wansheng Palace could not help but gasp in his air, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable envy. He thought that as the grandson of the Saint King, he awakened the bloodline of the Saint King and was born sacred. However, after practicing hard for hundreds of billions of years, it was still difficult to take that step. But Yang Fan was better. He had already possessed the strength of the Saint King in less than two thousand years old.
Compared with him, he, the most monster in the South Corridor River, was truly as stupid as a pig.
Just then...
Yang Fan looked at the Lord of the Wansheng Palace coldly and said, "What's the matter with me?"
Damn~~~ The Lord of the Wansheng Palace felt aroused in his heart, but there was no change on the surface. The situation was stronger than others. Now, it was their Wansheng Palace who was eager to make peace, not Yang Fan. Even if he had more dissatisfaction, he could only endure it.
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Chapter completed!