C289 The final battle arrived

Yang Fan is no saint, he can't do anything to repay good and evil, he is just an ordinary mortal, a young man who is a little protective of the weak, if people respect me, I respect them 10 feet, if anyone offends me, I will repay them 100 times, that is him, Yang Fan!

Regardless of whether Mo Li was regretful or not, regardless of what status Mo Li had, or what background he had, to dare to set his heart on killing intent, if he wanted to kill, he had to have the will to die!

Without a trace of hesitation, without even a trace of hesitation, Yang Fan directly smashed Mo Li into pieces with a palm.

Eastern Altar.

"Roar!" Li'er! My poor Li'er, Little Brute, you will die a miserable death! " It was with much difficulty that he managed to catch his breath. Coincidentally, Yang Fan had blasted his precious son into pieces with a single palm from before, causing his eyes to instantly widen like a commander. Drops of blood and tears continuously dripped down.

He only had this one son, only this one son. This hatred, this hatred, it was irreconcilable, even if he used up all the water in the world, it would still be difficult to wash. Roar, Little Brute, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human!

Ah!" "Pfft..." Mo Long spat out a large mouthful of blood. He, who was already severely injured, and the white-haired man delivering the black-haired man to him were the most miserable things in the world. He could no longer bear it and fainted.

"Good!" Good! Good! "I'm rich! I'm really rich this time!" Without even taking a glance at Mo Long, who had fainted from the double blow, Silver Robed Deacon Xu Baichuan stood up abruptly. Looking at the proud figure on the stage, his face was filled with excitement. A fifteen year old Third Empyrean, this talent could be called abnormal.

Who knows, I might even have the chance to become a transcendent ruler …" "For a person with a superior grade six spirit vein to condense a star core and become a true Martial Lord is almost their limit. Wanting to become a supreme king level existence is practically an extravagant dream, but at this moment, he saw traces of hope.

"Hahaha..." ingesting the Forbidden Pill — so what if it was a Fire Drake? Even if it was my sect's Yang Fan, it would still lose … This Death Group qualifying spot, will definitely belong to my sect's Yang Fan! " At this moment, the carefreeness in Han Qianye's heart was hard to describe with words. His confidence in Yang Fan had always risen to the limit, so what if he was a Most Powerful Monster? In the end, even if he was comparable to a first or second stage genius of the Martial Sect, he would still not be able to escape his fate of being defeated by Yang Fan who possessed the Third Empyrean and Martial Ancestor's Fighting Strength.

"Damn it!" How could this be, how could this Little Brute be so strong, how could it be so strong … " One must know that he was only a member of the Martial Ancestor Realm, so that did not mean that Yang Fan's fighting strength was not much weaker than his generation's Sword God.

"Hiss …" Strange … "Monster, he's not human, not human …" One must know that he, the sect master, had only squeezed into the second level of Senior Martial Master Stage. If he did not count his few Strange Beast s, he might not even be a match for Yang Fan in a one on one battle.

He was only fifteen, only fifteen!

In the next moment …

A trace of hesitation flashed across Guo Ji Yun's face. "Is it really worth it to become enemies with such a heaven defying monster for the sake of Dong Yunhaoyi?" Mo Li was his only son, and was a taboo in his life. Dong Yunhaoyi was merely a Peerless Evildoer, and was not his direct disciple, so he did not have any deep feelings for him, the sect master.

With their Violet Spirit Sect's strength, even if they used all of their strength to surround and kill Yang Fan, there was no guarantee that they would be able to keep Yang Fan alive. But if they were to let him escape, with his monstrous talent, it was likely that they would not even need three years to completely uproot each other from the roots of their Violet Spirit Sect!

"No... I cannot joke with my ancestors' businesses, so we must be careful! "

"What a great Yang Fan!" The normally calm and composed Celestial Sect Supreme Sect Head s were now looking at the young figure on the stage with a grave expression. "This child's talent is so great that even Qi'er finds it difficult to catch him by his side! This old fellow Han Qianye really picked up a treasure this time! "

"However, fifteen years of time is not something that can be ignored so easily. Qi'er, it's not as simple as you think!"

In the audience seating area.

The fifteen year old Martial Ancestor's Fighting Strength, what kind of concept was that? As long as he did not die in the future, the Suppress Martial Lord and even the Unparalleled King, were definitely not going to reach the end of the stage, and the most terrifying thing was that his mental fortitude and patience were completely unlike a weak crowned youth. Even those old foxes who had lived for hundreds of years would not have such terrifying thoughts, and his strength would be as unfathomable as that of an unfathomable, unfathomable, and unfathomable strength.

Death Group.

"I had originally thought that I had already overestimated Yang Fan, but I never expected that I had actually underestimated him. The battle power is terrifying, and is almost comparable to that of the Third Empyrean Martial Sect Expert s. Even if it's me, if I want to take him down, I will probably have to pay a heavy price … Tch, is this kid really not even sixteen yet? How could there be such a monster in this world? Even in the ancient times, there probably weren't many who could stand shoulder to shoulder with it. "

"However, the more it is like this, the more he deserves to die. I will be left far behind if he continues to grow. I will be stepped on forever and will never be able to rise again!"

A cold Cold Shine flashed in Huangfu Qi's eyes, as if it was brewing a peerless killing intent!

The arena battle continued, but with the Pearl Jade in front, the following battles were dull in the eyes of the countless Warrior, like chewing on wax, with little interest. Very quickly, another four hours passed, and it was time for the last two prodigies of the two hundred groups to fight their final battle, deciding on the only qualified contestant.

During this time, Flying Cloud Divine Sword Zhu Feng, who was in Group Two, successfully stood out and took the first spot for Seven Stars Sect. After that, the three great evildoers, Noble Sword Jun Haoran, Flying Dragon Young Master Chu Long Fei, and Ninth Xiao Young Master Chi Jiuxiao also performed well, easily taking care of their opponents and obtaining first place in the group, but the rest of the disciples were not so lucky, fighting to the death, and the final victor, was only a handful of five people. Although there were still nine Seven Stars Sect elites in the last forty plus groups, other than Yang Fan, the rest were not simple people who wanted to get out of the group.

If the weakest of them were to reach the Seven Stars Sect, they would be considered as a Heaven's Pride that was only second to the thirty-six Heavenly Ranking expert. The majority of them were second or third grade demons, and with Zhu Feng's luck, there would only be a small number of people that would be allocated as a weak group!

And the Grand Princess Li Xianning and other Seeded Evildoer that Yang Fan was paying attention to, also easily took care of their opponents, and successfully levelled up. In the end, they were not Death Group, so the strongest opponent they met was definitely not a prodigy like Dong Yunhaoyi, who was at the second stage!

In the blink of an eye, another half a cup of tea had passed, and it was finally the Death Group's turn again!

In an instant, the entire audience was silent!

This was the pinnacle of the battle, the battle of the king's Most Powerful Monster, peerless in this battle!

"Yang Fan, go up on stage and fight! Look at who is a Great Tang Dynasty Most Powerful Monster! " The Heavenly God Child Huangfu Qi immediately turned into a ray of divine light and shot into the stage.

The entire stage shone with light, the majestic and resplendent Huangfu Qi who was bathed in the endless divine light, suddenly became extremely divine, as though a god had descended to the mortal world. Faintly, a divine voice could be heard.

"Huangfu Qi, Most Powerful Monster, it belongs to me, Yang Fan!"