C300 Xianyang capital

At the peak of Clear Sky Peak.

In the center of the lotus-like arena, the most monstrous heaven's pride level expert with the highest Great Tang Dynasty gathered together in groups of three to five. And among them, there were also a few people, who were like the bright moon in the sky, gathered around by everyone in the center. If one looked carefully, these people were none other than the Seeded Evildoer, the Great Tang Dynasty Grand Princess Li Xianning, Second Prince Li Shimin, the Violet Spirit Sect Ten Thousand Beast Prince Bei Lilong, and the first Golden Blade Master in Eight Desolate Saber Palace, Duan Yidao!

Time passed in a flash. It was already ten days later, and today was the day they would set out for the Great Qin Empire capital — — Aral Sun!

"The Seven Stars Sect disciple is here, that's Yang Fan!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise attracted everyone's attention. Yang Fan, accompanied by Chu Long Fei and the others, slowly walked to the center of the stage.

In this group, other than the eleven of them who had levelled up, there were no other people, the two hundred and forty of them, would be led by Xu Baichuan, the Silver Robed Deacon himself to the imperial capital of the Great Qin Empire, Xian Yang, to participate in the finals, to fight for the one hundred and twenty Cyan Cloud Ranking seats. The rest of them, including the Patriarchs of various sects like the God Of Heaven Sect and His Majesty the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan, would not be so lucky, they wanted to continue watching the once every sixty years feast, and the only choice was to go to the Great Qin Empire!

Great Qin Empire was located in the most eastern side, and it was the only overlord of the eastern region of the South Mountain Domain, so even though it was not a land of the extreme west, there was still a distance of five million kilometers between the two of them. Even if it was a high-grade flying boat flying fast, it would still take close to ten days, so not long after Yang Fan went into closed door cultivation, Han Qianye had already brought a group of elders and disciples on a hurried journey.

It could be said that he was a Warrior, and was more like one that didn't know any martial arts. But even so, he was still the indisputable center of attention, and even the Peerless Evildoer s such as Jun Haoran, Chu Longfei, and the others were far from what anyone would expect. He was like a faint firefly, extremely insignificant and insignificant!

"Hello, Brother Yang!"

"Greetings Brother Yang!"

Ten days ago, in the final battle with Huangfu Qi, Yang Fan had long used his invincible strength to conquer countless of Heaven's Pride Evildoer, and in the Warrior world, the most important thing was strength. If Yang Fan was only slightly stronger than them by a bit, they would not accept it, they would be jealous, but compared to them, Yang Fan was like a firefly compared to the bright moon, Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud, they could not muster up even a trace of jealousy. With their fifteen years old High Level Martial Ancestor, let alone seeing such a monster, they had not even heard of him!

"XiuNing greets Brother Yang!" In front of this ancient monster, Yang Fan, even the proud Grand Princess Li Xianning had no choice but to lower her noble head.

was dressed in a scarlet gold phoenix robe and had a golden jade crown on her head. Looking at her beauty, there were not many who could compare to her, even with the millions of profound strength, Lu Bingling and Gong Wuxia could be considered to be devastatingly beautiful, but compared to her, they were obviously lacking by one grade. Amongst all the girls that Yang Fan knew, there was only the Hundred Blossom Queen — Situ Jing could barely compare to her, but from Li Xiuning's voice, there seemed to be a hint of flattery.

"Greetings Brother Yang!" The other great Seeded Evildoer s all stepped forward to pay their respects to Yang Fan, even if they were as cold as broken blades, they would not dare to be negligent in the slightest, because being bloodthirsty did not mean that they were brainless. Yang Fan was a monster that he could not afford to provoke, and even if they could not get on good terms with him, they absolutely could not afford to offend him!

Of course, not everyone gave Yang Fan a nice look, not even a single one of the Heaven God, Iron Sword, and Li Huo sect's heaven's pride experts came over to pay their respects, and there were even some whose eyes flickered with an unconcealable killing intent. Regarding this, Yang Fan did not care too much about it, a bunch of ants, ten days ago he did not even place them in his eyes, let alone the current him, these people were all honest and honest people, if they dared to jump out and cause trouble, then do not blame him for killing them with a single slap.

At this moment …

"Is everyone here? "Then prepare to set off!" A mighty voice resounded in the sky!

In the next moment …

Just like that day, Xu Baichuan was still dressed in his silver robe, his aura was calm and unfathomable, but on his entire body, there was a kind of natural, natural, and original trace. Following his appearance, heaven and earth started to sound ethereal, faint and hazy, as though it was filled with a concept of life.

His steps were incomparably slow, but he had the leisure to stroll in a leisurely manner. He was like a lofty monarch patrolling the mountains and rivers, making one involuntarily prostrate on the ground, kowtowing to him!

"Un, what a good Silver Robed Deacon. It seems he is definitely not as simple as ordinary Suppress Martial Lord!" After the Black Iron Battle Body, what had improved was not only his physique strength, but also his mental strength. Although he had not truly stepped into the Suppress Martial Lord, but in terms of mental strength, Yang Fan was confident that he was not weaker than those first or second heaven Suppress Martial Lord by even a little. For those ordinary first or second heaven Suppress Martial Lord, even if he could not see through their true strength, he would be able to see through their background.

Third Empyrean Suppress Martial Lord, or even possibly a middle stage Suppress Martial Lord!

At this moment …

Xu Baichuan seemed to have noticed Yang Fan's gaze, his gaze turned and landed on Yang Fan, "Eh, it's strange, this Yang Fan's aura is a little strange …" It was as if he had become a completely different person … Could it be that I have achieved a breakthrough? " However, very soon, a wry smile appeared on his face. "It should just be my misconception. How can it be possible to …

His cultivation had already reached Yang Fan's realm, even though he was one of the top evildoers in Sobbing Blood Continent, it was impossible for him to have a large breakthrough in a short amount of time. Ten days, it's not October, nor ten years, for other Martial Sect Expert s to not have been able to break through a small realm in hundreds of years, there were still plenty of people!

In the next moment …

Xu Baichuan waved his long sleeve, and a large flying boat appeared out of nowhere. The flying boat looked like a swimming dragon, but it was very similar to Yang Fan's flying dragon boat; only, one was golden, while the other was silver, and there was a huge difference in size. Even their Seven Stars Sect's flying boat was less than a tenth of their size.

The Cloud Dragon Flying Boat — — This was a top quality Flying Boat with a maximum speed of three hundred times the speed of sound, and a normal speed of over a hundred times the speed of sound. It was because of its existence that Xu Baichuan was able to let everyone rest on this Clear Sky Peak for ten days.

"Good!" All participants will board the flying boat! "

"Whoosh!"

As the last of the heaven's pride level experts boarded the flying boat, the speed of the eight hundred Cloud Dragon Boats, which were as long as a dragon that roamed the nine heavens, instantly rose to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the vast sky.

"Hiss!" Such speed! This is what we call a flying boat! " Looking at the retreating clouds, Yang Fan's heart froze. Compared to this Cloud Dragon Flying Boat, his Roaming Dragon Flying Boat was like a tortoise!

"Hu!"

He let out a long breath to calm the waves in his heart. With his cultivation level, there was no need to be envious. There would be a top quality flying boat sooner or later.

In the next moment …

Yang Fan immediately went to Xu Baichuan and asked for a quiet room. In these few days, he did not plan to waste any of it, although Black Iron Heart s had already been used up, but he could still practice martial skills, the Sun God Fist, until now, he only had Great Achievement, and he still had quite a bit of potential to unearth. Furthermore, the Hundred Wave Knife Technique that was forcefully forced into his hands by the surnamed Liao when he first entered the sect, he, who had already levelled up to the Grade Six Spirit Pulse, naturally could relax and cultivate it now!

With regards to Yang Fan's request, Xu Baichuan naturally had no possibility of turning it down. He really wanted Yang Fan to request for him a few more times, so he could use this opportunity to get closer to Yang Fan!

However, like this, it made many people feel disappointed. They took this opportunity to befriend Yang Fan!

Three days later, a magnificent and ancient city appeared before the Cloud Dragon Flying Boat like a dormant dragon.