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The Great Array of the Holy Pole Sect Mountain Protection—— The Holy Dragon Guardian Array is arranged with eighteen high-grade Holy Spirit veins, thousands of medium-grade Holy Spirit veins, and nearly 100,000 lower-grade Holy Spirit Veins as the base of the formation, which can not be said to be not powerful, that is, the invincible quasi-emperor, the slightest carelessness will be killed by it, but unfortunately the enemy they encountered this time is too powerful, a subordinate emperor, thirteen invincible quasi-emperors, thousands of quasi-emperors, millions of emperors, thousands of times the strength of the Holy Pole Sect, even if the Holy Dragon Guardian Array tried its best to protect it, it only supported a short period of time, and it was completely destroyed.

Eighteen high-grade holy spirit veins, thousands of medium-grade holy spirit veins, nearly 100,000 low-grade holy spirit veins without exception, all collapsed and turned into powder, once the top spiritual mountain in the northern hundred states, all of a sudden reduced to a ruin and death, not to mention the birth of the emperor, quasi-emperor, that is, the martial monarch, the king, here, will be a thousand difficulties.

After this battle, the huge Extreme Saint Mountain Range was completely destroyed.

Unless there is a strong person, he can use his great ~ mana to get rid of the aftermath of this battle, and re-inject a large number of spiritual veins and holy veins into this extremely holy mountain range, and it has a chance to restore its former prosperity.

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After a breath.

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

With the order of the Shenwu King Shang Haowu, the millions of emperors, under the leadership of thousands of quasi-emperors, turned into Dao streamers and slaughtered the remaining elder disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect.

This war came quickly and ended quickly, although Yue Tianpeng and others had already reported their mortal intentions, killing one was enough, killing two and earning one, fighting to the death, but the gap between the two sides was too huge to be reasonable, and at this moment, there were only a few people who could really fight to the death, and in less than a few breaths, the Holy Extreme Sect, up to the sect master ancestor, down to the ordinary true tradition, and the personal inheritance, all of them were all wiped out in one net, and all of them were captured.

It's not that no one chooses to blow themselves up, but in the face of the huge strength gap, life and death are not something they can control at all, or if they want to blow themselves up, it is extremely difficult.

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It didn't take long for the Saint Extreme Sect's millions of personal and true inheritances, elders, and ancestors to all be escorted to the major flying boats, as for those ordinary disciples who only had the cultivation of Martial Monarch and Martial Sect, Shang Haoxuan, the Divine Martial King, did not feel too much trouble, and let them leave the Extreme Saint Mountain Range.

With Yang Fan's status in the Holy Extreme Sect, there is no contact with these ordinary disciples at all, and what is really useful is these high-level sects, sect master elders, especially Yang Fan's cousin Luo Jiahui, senior sisters Dongfang Xue, Fang Qingxue, and maid Younuo, are the most important thing, for more than ten years, although the Dashang royal family has never really done anything to the people around Yang Fan, but Yang Fan's background has also been investigated by them.

Even its situation in the Northern Wilderness Prefecture has been learned a lot.

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

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

The space in front of the fleet was torn open like a curtain, and a young man in black came out of it.

This person is about twenty years old, he looks very young, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome facial features, a mediocre aura all over his body, and he can't find a trace of cultivating martial arts, just like an ordinary person who has never practiced any martial arts, but what is terrifying is that somehow in the hearts of everyone, there is an unspeakable sense of fear, a fear from instinct.

"Ah! it's Yang Fan! He's Yang Fan!!"

In an instant, the huge fleet boiled all of a sudden, and the earth-shattering battle of the imperial capital Chaoge that day, countless emperors and quasi-emperors saw it in their eyes, although more than ten years had passed, they still recognized the identity of the comer at a glance.

That battle really left a deep imprint on them, and even if they die, they will not forget Yang Fan, a peerless demon.

The fact is just as they shouted, the black-clothed young man was none other than Yang Fan, who had torn the space from Donghai City.

In fact, long before the Shenwu King ordered the attack, Yang Fan had already arrived at the Extreme Saint Mountain Range, the area of the Weeping Blood Continent was not small, dozens of light years long, compared to some Sea Clan Empires, it was not much smaller, but the Weeping Blood Continent, the space barrier, was extremely weak, and it could not be compared with the Lingwu Sea at all, and the main continent Lingwu Continent was not comparable at all, with Yang Fan's combat power now comparable to the eight-star Great Sage, in the Lingwu Continent, a teleportation can have one thousandth, one ten-thousandth light year, even if it is good, but in this Weeping Blood Continent, the speed has skyrocketed more than ten million times, and the East China Sea City is more than ten light years away from the Extreme Saint Mountain Range, for Yang Fan at this time, it is a few teleportation things.

However, Yang Fan did not immediately take action to suppress the Shenwu King Shang Haoxuan and the elites under his command, but silently hid aside, watching coldly, he came back this time, since he saved the intention of taking care of the sect and giving back to the family, when the time comes, these people will definitely ascend to heaven and make countless profits, not to mention the emperor in the future, it is a quasi-saint, it is not impossible, he doesn't want to work hard to cultivate a group of white-eyed wolves.

And this crisis, from the other side, is also a test, anyway, with him watching, it is impossible for Shang Haoxuan and the others to really hurt Luo Jiahui and them.

As for those ordinary disciples, that's what Yang Fan cares about, in the huge Saint Extreme Sect, what really makes Yang Fan take it to heart are Luo Jiahui and the daughters, as well as the sect master Yue Tianpeng and others who fought for him even if they fought for their own lives.

And things were as he expected, with the coercion of Shang Haoxuan, many people directly ignored his former kindness and counted down his wrongs.

Some radicals even threatened to tie up Yang Fan and hand him over to the Dashang royal family, so as not to affect them.

He remembered all these people in his heart.

Although he won't retaliate against them because of this, a group of aphids that are not even seven-star emperors, revenge on them, it is really too much to look up to them, but he can't think of continuing to get any benefits from him, and when he solves the trouble of the Great Shang Imperial Family, expulsion from the Holy Extreme Sect will be the end of those ungrateful people.

If they knew that it was because of the resentment at this time that they lost the opportunity to preach the Emperor and even surpass the Ancient Emperor, I don't know how they would feel, and I am afraid that their bowels will be blue if they have to regret.

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

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

A brilliant golden light pierced the void.

Shang Haoxuan, the Divine Martial King, suddenly appeared a hundred miles away from Yang Fan, looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, and laughed, "Okay! Okay! Yang Fan, you have finally appeared, it seems that you attach much more importance to these people than this seat imagined." ”

In his voice, there was a faint trace of annoyance, he knew that Yang Fan was such an emotional person, where did they need to wait for so many years, more than ten years ago, they were able to win this Holy Extreme Sect with the power of thunder, forcing ~ Yang Fan to appear.

But it's not too late to find out.

"Let's go, let's go!!"

"Yang Fan, leave us alone, let's go!!"

"Cousin (junior brother, lord) go, leave us alone, you go quickly!!"

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Yue Tianpeng, Luo Jiahui and the others were immediately in a hurry, and broke out into hysterical wails, Yang Fan was their hope, as long as Yang Fan did not die, their Holy Extreme Sect would not be destroyed, even if they all died, they did not want Yang Fan to take risks for them.

Although Yang Fan is a peerless demon who has never been seen in ancient and modern times, after all, the cultivation time is still short, even if more than ten years have passed, they still don't think that Yang Fan will be Shang Haowu's opponent, not to mention, Shang Haowu is not alone, there are a large number of quasi-emperors and emperors behind him.

In this battle, Yang Fan has no chance of winning.

Staying is just a waste of death.

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

Divine Martial King Shang Haoxuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered, "I want to leave now, it's too late! Tie up the immortal rope and go !!."

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