In the Tianzhang Royal City, Yang Fan became famous in one battle.

With the intentional support of the Tianzhang Fu family, nearby, relying solely on the strength of the flesh and body, one can fight against the Saint King of Heaven.

Sneak~~~ Sneak~~ Sneak~~

The purple qi of Hongmeng turned into the most pure Hongmeng source power, which merged into Yang Fan's body, strengthened Yang Fan's Hongmeng immortal body, and made Yang Fan's power steadily rise.

Time passed by little by little while Yang Fan was in retreat.

In the blink of an eye, it was less than ten years since the arrival of the ancestral tomb.

During this period, the huge Cangyue Continent seemed to have changed. Before, the first-level king was the mainstream of the continent. One side was powerful, the second-level king, and the other side was the overlord of the first domain, and the third-level king was even rarer. Take the entire southwest land, which is a land of 3 billion miles. On the surface, there are only Yang Fan, the third-level king. Looking at the entire Cangyue Continent, the active third-level kings are no more than the number of hands.

As for the more advanced fourth-level kings, they are completely legendary characters, and the dragon is not seen at the head.

However, now, let alone the third-level king, even the fourth-level king, there are no less than ten people who are clearly present in the world.

Everything is because of one thing, that is: thank you for your life-lost reward.
Chapter completed!