The Crown Prince Ying Zheng was truly tyrannical, he actually wanted to use his own strength to suppress the thousands of Heaven's Pride Evildoer in the other twelve nations. His steps were very slow, like a supreme emperor inspecting the mountains and rivers, but with every step he took, his power would increase, causing countless heaven's pride level experts to slowly bend their legs, wanting to prostrate down and worship him!

"Ying Zheng, don't be so arrogant!" With an explosive shout, terrifying auras immediately shot out from Crown Prince Liu Xiu and the other four demon geniuses, stirring up the sky and causing strange phenomena. Although Ying Zheng's auras could not harm them, it was enough to suppress the heaven's pride level experts behind them. If they allowed Ying Zheng to suppress them like this, then their big sized man and Da Sui would have lost a lot of face, and almost at the same time, the top geniuses of the other great empires would also take action, protecting their own heaven's pride level experts.

Although the fighting strength of these Heaven's Pride Evildoer s were far inferior to Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng's main focus was on the big size man and Da Sui, thus, he could barely endure it!

"What a good Crown Prince Ying Zheng, as expected of the number one evildoer in Great Qin!" Yang Fan did not take action to withstand Ying Zheng's pressure, with the help of Grand Princess Li Xianning, it was enough to take on a portion of Ying Zheng's force, but instead looked at Ying Zheng with interest. Although Liu Xiu and the other four demon geniuses did not truly join hands, but instead stood by themselves, and blocked Ying Zheng's pressure, but even so, Ying Zheng was able to fight evenly with the four of them with his own strength, and even faintly held the upper hand, which made it difficult for him, as the true strength of his strength was at least a set of Half Step Martial Lord, and it was even possible that he was a true Suppress Martial Lord.

"But that would be more interesting!"

The stronger the enemy, the more excited Yang Fan became. If these The Eight Great Evildoers were only slightly stronger than Huangfu Qi, then he would be very disappointed, but the true Great Achievement of the Black Iron Battle Body had increased his fighting strength by leaps and bounds, and if he were to fight against Huangfu Qi again, he would not need to use any other trump cards, and with just the Black Iron Battle Body, Yang Fan had full confidence in beating him up until his mother does not recognize him!

At this moment …

A mighty voice descended from the sky, sweeping across the entire Martial Arena, "The time has come, those who are not in the competition, shall be given up!"

In the next moment …

"Rumble!"

Countless Warrior trembled. This aura was truly too strong, too strong, even someone as strong as the The Eight Great Evildoers, was insignificant in the face of this aura, as long as the opponent had a thought, they could easily wipe them out of this world.

"Hiss!" What a terrifying aura, I am absolutely not his opponent, and am simply just a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud, even if I use all of my trump cards, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to take one step into his hands! " Yang Fan's face was filled with shock. He even had a thought that even if it was in front of the newcomers, the Silver Robed Deacon Xu Baichuan, he would very likely be an ant that could be killed in an instant!

"Rumble!"

Immediately, a grand figure appeared high up in the sky like a mirage. This figure was so tall that it exceeded the imagination of the world, like a mountain, pointing at the sky, stepping on the ground, unreachable, like an ancient deity reviving, causing all living beings to prostrate in worship!

Just at that moment!

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

In the end, a middle-aged man walked out from the sky. He was nearly two meters tall, and was dressed in a golden robe, which represented his respect. His figure was very sturdy, and his jet-black hair was casually scattered around his waist.

He was unmoving like a mountain, but his entire body was covered with a terrifying concept. With just a thought, he could draw upon the energy of heaven and earth, and with a flick of his finger, he could kill a Suppress Martial Lord!

In the blink of an eye, the aura created by the combined efforts of Crown Prince Ying Zheng and the other four great evildoers, under the casually released auras of the peerless expert, instantly crumbled and shattered!

How could the light of a firefly compete with the light of a full moon? There was no need for him to do anything, he could just casually spit out seven breaths of air and the crown prince and the others would be reduced to ashes. He would die without a burial!

"I am the Gold Robe Deacon of Holy Ji Academy — Fang Hao. I will be the host for this year's finals of the South Mountain Domain Cyan Cloud Ranking battle!"

"It's actually just a Gold Robe Deacon. It looks like I've still underestimated Holy Ji Academy, underestimated them!" Hearing that, Yang Fan's face congealed, and under Xu Baichuan's deliberate act of befriending him, Yang Fan's Holy Ji Academy was no longer the same as before, with a single glance, he was completely ignorant of everything. Holy Ji Academy was one of the many branch sects of Holy Ji Sect, and the strength of the Holy Ji Academy was comparable to a few top five great Sect, in the courtyard, the most powerful expert s, were naturally a few great Academy Lord s, followed by Gold-Silver Twin Dressed Elders, and then the deacon of Gold-Silver Copper rank below them. Although the Gold Robe Deacon was higher than Xu Baichuan, but in the entire Holy Ji Academy, he was still just a middle level steward.

"Alright, now leave everything to me. You may leave!" Gold Robe Deacon's gaze turned and swept towards the thirteen Silver Robed Deacon in the corner of the stage.

Hearing that, Xu Baichuan and the other thirteen Silver Robed Deacon s did not dare to be negligent at all, they nodded at Fang Hao and rushed into the sky, in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the vast sky.

A single Gold Robe Deacon was not something that they, the likes of them, could afford to offend. Furthermore, Fang Hao was not a normal Gold Robe Deacon, in the hundreds of Gold Robe Deacon, he was able to rank amongst the top thirty. It was said that he was only one step away from being able to condense a true pill and step into the Unparalleled King.

"Eh, it disappeared …" "No, that's not right. This is another space …" Just by looking at the direction of the direction that Xu Baichuan and the other Silver Robed Deacon s disappeared in, Yang Fan thoughtfully nodded his head. Martial Sect Expert already had the power to open a Secret Realm, not to mention these high and mighty Suppress Martial Lord s.

Yang Fan thought that it was not bad. In the air three thousand meters above the central Martial Arena, there was a dimensional space opened by the Great Qin Empire Suppress Martial Lord with a great amount of Fa Li. This dimensional space covered an area of several hundred kilometers, and was specially used to receive the various Suppress Martial Lord, and of course, because the dimensional space was not fused with any precious world treasure, it wasn't like the Demon Spirit Secret Realm. It could exist for tens of thousands of years or even a few months before it collapsed on its own.

At this moment …

"A total of three thousand one hundred and twenty competitors, that's a little too much. We will need to go through two rounds of duels, and only after ten rounds will we be able to determine the ranking, sorry for the trouble …"

After musing for a bit, a look of determination flashed across Fang Hao's eyes, and he said, "In this competition, I have decided to eliminate a portion of the participants first. In a moment, the four hundred and eighty heaven's pride level experts who persevere the longest will be promoted to the arena.

In order to save time, Fang Hao had directly changed the rules of the finals.

Hearing this, the expressions of Crown Prince Ying Zheng and the other top geniuses did not change, they did not care at all. With their cultivation and power, as well as the four hundred and eighty seats, they were confident that they could obtain one.

"Senior, in all of the finals, victory and defeat were determined by Arena Match. This way of yours, is completely out of line with the rules of the finals!" With his cultivation and strength, he could be considered to be above average among all the Heaven's Pride Evildoer, barely able to enter the top thousand. If it was according to the old rules, during the arena battle, his luck would be better, if he were to meet an opponent with a few weaknesses, it would not be impossible for him to fight his way into the Cyan Cloud Ranking, but if he were to change the rules, then he would definitely be out of the competition!

"Oh? is it not in accordance with the rules of the finals? " Gold Robe Deacon Fang Hao squinted his eyes, and then suddenly flashed a sharp light, "Here, my words are the rules!"

"What?" The young man was slightly surprised, but he still refused to give up and said, "Senior, you can't …" It wasn't easy for them to enter the finals, how could they be willing to be eliminated just like that?

However, before the young man could finish his words, Fang Hao raised his right hand and made a grasping motion in the air.

"Puchi!"

It was as though an invisible hand had grabbed that young man's neck and forcefully dragged him into the air.

Ah!

The young man struggled miserably, but he didn't have any power to resist. He was like a lowly ant on the ground.

In the next moment …

"Rumble!"