Chapter 878: Horror Child

The peak powerhouse of Dao Ancestor had a tuft between his eyebrows, and looked at Yang Zhan coldly, not knowing for a moment whether this kid was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

"Which senior master in front of you still needs to show up, I am the messenger of the Stan tribe, Stankang Sheng, if there is a collision, please also ask Haihan!" The peak powerhouse blew up his name and origin, hoping to deter the so-called strong man in the dark.

Yang Zhan scratched his head, looked behind him in confusion, still didn't find a figure, couldn't help but wonder, and said secretly, "This person can't be a fool, right? I haven't seen anyone here for three days, is he the hell?"

"No, is this guy trying to delay time? can't delay, he has to fight quickly!" Yang Zhan thought he had figured something out, and immediately pointed at Stankang Sheng and shouted, "Old guy, master, I'm here to rob, don't talk nonsense with me, quickly take all the treasures and ...... Stay with these women, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Stankang Sheng's face twitched, he was angry with the little thing in front of him, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he wanted to pinch the little thing in front of him, but seeing Yang Zhan so blatantly, he suddenly thought that there must be a powerful existence behind the other party, and he didn't dare to make a move without permission.

"Big brother, the shrunken turtle behind him doesn't dare to show his face, and it doesn't seem to be a real strong man, kill this kid, don't you see if he still can't come out?"

When Stankang Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but nod his head, and waved his hand, "Come on, take this little guy down first!"

"Yes!" A few guards sprang out of the escort army, with an evil smile on their faces, they are not good at dealing with the strong, but there are many ways to deal with the small ones.

Woohoo......

The sword flashed, the blood rushed to the sky, and the five guards who rushed out covered their throats, their eyes were full of horror and helplessness, the vitality in their bodies was gone, and the sharp sword qi was like that emitted by the Dao Ancestor, no, it was even more terrifying than that Stankang Sheng's,!

Bang......

The corpse fell to the ground with a bang, making everyone stunned on the spot for a moment, I don't know what to do, Stankang Sheng's palms are even colder, others can't see anything, but he can see it clearly, Yang Zhan's speed has surpassed all the powerhouses of the Great Emperor Realm, and it is even three points more terrifying than the powerhouses of the God Realm!

"Who are you?" asked Stankang Saint in a cold voice.

"Who do I am, I'm just here to rob, I'm about to hand over the treasure, children don't have much patience!" Yang Zhan threatened.

"What do you want? I'll give you some fun pills?" Stankang Shengzhen thought that Yang Zhan was a child, and couldn't help but take out some beautiful pills and tempt.

"Are you an idiot, give me all the resources you have robbed, and let me go of these women!" Yang Zhan said with his nose in his air.

"What? You are looking for death! I don't know if this is the worship of my Stan's tribe? Do you dare to touch the attention of these treasures and want to implicate the clansmen?" said Stankang Sheng coldly.

"Kill them all! Kill them all, and you'll be fine!" A terrifying voice sounded in Yang Zhanzhihai, and his gaze suddenly changed, becoming eerie and terrifying, like a bottomless abyss.

"Since you say so, then the master can only kill you all!" Yang Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, his figure scurried, the sword qi was all over the wilderness, and the entire mountain range was filled with sword qi, and the blood light rushed into the sky, and countless phantoms couldn't tell which was the real body.

"Hiss......" Everyone gasped, the army of envoys was all selected to show the strength of the Stan tribe, but at this moment, it was directly dispersed, and Yang Zhan killed the army alone.

Woohoo......

Every sword qi took away several lives, and every figure made people desperate, killing every step of the way, and the speed was so fast that even the Dao Ancestor powerhouses could do nothing.

"Sword into ten thousand laws!" One sword turned into a thousand swords, piercing through the sea of knowledge of hundreds of strong people, and the army and health guards were scattered, with heavy casualties.

"Ah......" The faces of the 30,000 slave girls were frightened, but there was a trace of excitement in the corners of their eyes, this may be the angel sent by the gods to save them!

Woohoo......

The five-year-old child inspires the terrifying ultimate kendo, and he doesn't even open his eyes, he attacks only by feeling, as if everyone is right in front of his eyes.

Rumble......

After a loud bang, the mountains collapsed, and more than 2,000 troops died, but Yang Zhan unconsciously devoured everyone's vitality, killed 2,000 troops, and instantly ascended to the realm of gods!

He ...... He's not human! Kill him for me!" Stankang Sheng's face turned pale, and with a wave of his big hand, the powerhouse of the Three Great Dao Ancestor Realm rushed up, and suddenly the void sword light and sword shadow filled the sky, alarming a range of millions of miles.

Thousands of tribes looked at this Desolate Mountain Range one after another, their eyes were a little excited, it was obvious that this location was the only way for the envoys of the Stan tribe to pass, and if such a powerful attack could be generated, it must be that the army of the envoys of the Stan tribe had been attacked.

However, no one dared to approach here, including the people of the Yang tribe who cowered in the tribe, so as not to be attacked, or suspected by the Stan tribesmen, it was the Yang tribe that attacked the envoy army.

The people who were looking for Yang Zhan all returned to the tribe, looking at the aftermath of the distant battle with trepidation, shattering the void, Yang Zhan fought against the Three Great Dao Ancestors alone, and he was at ease, and he still had the strength to protect the more than 30,000 female slaves.

"Suppress!" Yang Zhan suddenly raised his little hand, tore off the void, and smashed directly at the three of them, suddenly the sky collapsed, the valley continued to shatter and sink, and the tender white little hand turned into a big void hand, blocking time and space, which was terrifying.

Thump...... Boom Boom Boom ......

The Three Great Dao Ancestors were smashed into the bottom of the mountain range with a palm, and the blood rushed to the sky, and countless vitality turned into whirlpools and poured into Yang Zhan's body, and his realm was directly advancing at a speed that could be observed by the naked eye.

The early peak of the gods, and the middle stage of the gods...... The pinnacle of the gods!

"Escape! Flee back to the clan, pass on the image of this demon to the patriarch, and avenge the dead clansmen!" St. Kenburn had no idea of fighting, and when he saw that his three clan brothers had been killed, he let out a loud roar and fled first.

"Hmph, master, I said that I want to kill you all!" Yang Zhan snorted coldly, turning flowers into swords, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, covering the participating army, the petals locked the throat, and the remaining army of nearly a thousand was slaughtered.

The speed of the Stankang Saint reached the extreme, and he pulled out a green dragon flame in the void, only hating his father and mother for not giving him a pair of wings.

Yang Zhan's eyes flashed, staring at the galloping back of the Stankang Saint, the two swords were combined, turning into swords, piercing through the sky, instantly passing through the other party's body, the vitality was destroyed by the endless sword qi, and even Yang Zhan didn't have time to devour it.

Before the 30,000 female slaves could be shocked, Yang Zhan turned around and returned to the valley, but they didn't treat the child in front of them as a normal little doll, but an unimaginably terrifying child!

After Yang Zhan killed everyone, he didn't forget to collect the Qiankun Rings, tens of thousands of Qiankun Rings contained ninety percent of the resources of thousands of tribes, which was a huge number.

Looking at the mountains of Qiankun rings, Yang Zhan scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing what to do, his original intention of coming here was not to rob, but to stop the Stan tribe from ravaging the Yang tribe, if it wasn't for the word 'robbery' that suddenly came to mind at that time, he wouldn't know what 'robbery' was.