On the quartet viewing platform.

It was no wonder that the Crown Prince Ying Zheng had such a strong battle power, it wasn't because he had yet to use any of his trump cards, but because he had risked everything to directly ignite the Emperor Profound Truths that he had painstakingly comprehended, but the Crown Prince Ying Zheng was truly ruthless, if it was anyone else, it would be difficult for them to make such a decision.

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.

Although the power of destiny was endless, and was even very likely to be able to fix the loss of the Crown Prince Ying Zheng's profound mysteries, the amount of luck required to reach the top spot was not a small amount. Even if the Crown Prince Ying Zheng obtained the position of Cyan Cloud Ranking, it could still be considered to be insufficient, and it could be said that in this session of the Cyan Cloud Ranking battle, the Crown Prince Ying Zheng was busy, but they were different. Under the baptism of the power of destiny, their cultivations would definitely improve greatly, and by that time, they might even overtake the Crown Prince Ying Zheng.

No one wished to always be subordinate to others, especially Qin Wuhen and the other A Monster That Defies The Heavens, it was even more so, even if the person riding on top of their heads was the Crown Prince of the dynasty.

In the arena.

The voice of Crown Prince Ying Zheng was like a ghost's howl, it made people's hair stand on end, both of his eyes were filled with the light of Enmity s, it was this bastard who had trampled on his dignity and forced him to take the risk of completely destroying his profound mysteries and burn his own Upanishads. This enmity was irreconcilable, he would not die, if he did not flay his skin and cramp his tendons, cut him into ten thousand pieces, the corpse would not be able to dispel the hatred in his heart.

The next moment …

"Small. "Sh * t, pay the price for what you just said!" The words that were filled with killing intent, popped out from the crown prince's mouth like the voice of the god of slaughter from hell, causing people to be unable to help but shiver from the depths of their souls!

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!"

"Rumble!"

The Soaring Cloud Sword in his hand moved, the brilliant sword beams once again shot up to the sky, in an instant, they formed tens of thousands of sword beams, forming a profound formation, rushing towards Yang Fan!

After combusting the profound mystery, the strength of the Crown Prince Ying Zheng, began to increase rapidly. Although his Small Success Stage was not at the fourth level, it was still only at a hair's breadth.

This sword was like a world of swords, its speed was more than a hundred times faster than sound, making it impossible to defend against it. Other than a head-on clash, there was absolutely no other way around it, wherever the sword light passed, the world was thrown into chaos, not even a single blade of grass was left. Everything was sucked out, everything was turned into nothingness, the entire arena, everywhere was filled with traces of withering!

Within the Heterospatial Space.

"Hiss!" "What a terrifying sword strike. I can't block it, and I can't block it either!" On this sword, they could feel a dense aura of death, and even they, would not be able to escape death if they were struck by this Absolute Murder Sword. Even the crowd of Silver Robed Deacon s had serious expressions on their faces, because this sword had already caused them to feel traces of a fatal aura.

"This time, I'm afraid Yang Fan is in for it!"

"A narrow escape from death, a narrow escape from death!"

"Such a monstrous genius is about to die here, what a pity!" "What a pity!"

At this moment, almost none of the Martial Lord Ancestor were optimistic about Yang Fan, many people looked at Yang Fan as though he was a dead man. Crown Prince Ying Zheng's sword strike was too terrifying, it was too terrifying.

"Directly burning the profound mysteries, this price … "Sigh!" The Great Qin Emperor, Ying Yuan, silently sighed. In this battle, the price his son had to pay was just too great, even if he was awarded the first place in the Cyan Cloud Ranking and received the blessing of great fortune, he could at most maintain his position.

As long as they could kill this monster, Yang Fan, it was worth it, everything was worth it. Otherwise, as long as Yang Fan was here, it was impossible for their Great Qin Empire to unify!

"Xu Baichuan, victory and defeat have been decided, give us the Highest Grade Spiritual Stone!"

"Brother Yan, Brother Yin, it seems that I am slightly better than him. I will not be courteous to the twenty million Highest Grade Spiritual Stone!" Xiao Quan and Xie Xiaofeng were extremely pleased with themselves, from time to time they winked at Xu Baichuan and the other two, looking like they had achieved their goals, causing people to wish they could give them a punch.

However, Xu Baichuan acted as if he did not hear their words, he only stared at the stage, and continued to mutter to himself, "Yang Fan brat, don't go too far ahead, even if there is hope, you are still young, so what if you lose to Ying Zheng today, surpassing him is only a matter of time …"

Just like the others, Xu Baichuan did not have high hopes for Yang Fan, but the current him did not care about winning or losing, he only hoped that Yang Fan would wisely concede, and even if he lost to the ten million Highest Grade Spiritual Stone, he would still have to turn his head. A second monster of the Cyan Cloud Ranking, his rewards would not be limited to just the ten million Highest Grade Spiritual Stone!

Furthermore, with Yang Fan's Monstrous Talent, forget about Unparalleled King, even if it was on the road to Most Powerful Emperor, there was probably a huge possibility. As long as he could grow strong enough to casually pull out a few things from between his fingernails, it would be enough for him, the leader, to live for a lifetime!

In the arena.

The Crown Prince Ying Zheng laughed sinisterly, he looked at Yang Fan with eyes filled with Enmity, "You little b * tch, go to hell for this prince!"

However, at this moment …

Yang Fan's body shook slightly, and the illusion of a Devil God of destruction, which was more than ten meters tall, started to congeal at a visible rate of speed.

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

Instantly, Yang Fan's aura surged once again, as though the supreme Devil God had reincarnated, a terrifying aura that was extremely imposing and imposing swept out from his body, sweeping across the entire desolate universe, retracting everything in its path, and reigning supreme!

All the living creatures in this world felt their blood go cold, and their hairs stand on end!

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

From all directions, black holes constantly appeared. Faintly, one could see ancient Devil God s pious chanted and kowtowed to their king!

"Bang!" Transforming the void into reality, this … This is the true Profound Truths of Destruction, f * cking hell, this Yang Fan brat, could he really be the bastard child of the heavens? " Inside the Heterospatial Space, all the Martial Lord s gulped down their saliva and cursed continuously. Even Fang Hao, the Gold Robe Deacon s, had a face full of shock. He had never seen anything so abnormal. He was only fifteen years old, only fifteen years old. Not to mention that he had even comprehended one of the highest profound mysteries, the Profound Extinction Profound Truths, not to mention a remote place like the South Mountain Domain, such a monster, could not even be found in the Heavenly Desolate Domain of the first realm.

"Sigh, it's not that Ying Zheng isn't a demon, it's just that Yang Fan is too abnormal!" At this moment, all the Martial Lord looked at Crown Prince Ying Zheng with pity. This Crown Prince Ying Zheng was truly a tragedy, in order to defeat Yang Fan, he did not hesitate to gamble his future, and burned his own secrets.

There was only a difference of one step between the half a step into the Obscure Realm and the Obscure Realm, but in the middle of it all was the Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud. In this battle, Crown Prince Ying Zheng had no chance of winning at all!

Just at that moment!

Yang Fan took a step forward, and immediately threw out a punch, the same Sun God Fist, but compared to before, its power had increased tenfold. This punch, was like the legendary Devil God of destruction, filled with power that could destroy the heavens and earth, and contained power that could almost reach a billion Vital Spirit. Forget about the normal Martial Lord, even the various Silver Robed Deacon, other than Xie Xiaofeng, Xu Baichuan and the other experts, all of their faces changed drastically.

"Roar!" "How could it be like this? Why is this little bastard still hiding? The heavens aren't fair! The heavens aren't fair!" The evil grin on Crown Prince Ying Zheng's face froze, and what replaced it was a hissing sound.

"Puchi!"

Sun God Fist's third clash with the Myriad Sword Array!

The result was the same as before. Under an attack that was almost comparable to the strongest strike of Top Martial Lords, the Glorious Sky Sword Formation could not even last a breath before it was smashed into smithereens!

"Rumble!"

The berserk and unrivalled power continued to engulf and crush towards Crown Prince Ying Zheng!

"Ah, no!" The extremely dangerous aura had finally allowed Crown Prince Ying Zheng to recover his senses. He wanted to dodge, but how could he do so in time?

"Ah, pu …" Crown Prince Ying Zheng spat out a large mouthful of blood towards the sky, and his entire body flew backwards like an arrow that had just left the bow. A small mushroom cloud continuously rose from his body, and finally fell onto the ground, forming a huge human-shaped hole!

Silence! For a moment, the entire central Martial Arena was as calm as a ghost, and only after a long while did private conversations start …

"Defeat …" If I lose, His Highness The Crown Prince will... "He lost just like that, how can this be, how can this be!"

"This isn't real, isn't real! His Highness The Crown Prince is the number one of the young generation, the most powerful person among my generation of South Mountain Domain. How could that little kid from Yang Fan's Sect be a match for His Highness The Crown Prince!? How could he be a match for His Highness The Crown Prince!"

"Illusion, this must be an illusion, how can His Highness The Crown Prince lose!"

In the hearts of countless Warrior, the Crown Prince Ying Zheng was the number one demon genius with undisputed South Mountain Domain. In the past, no one would be his match, and even more so, no one would be his match in the future. He was an undefeated legend in their hearts, and now that this legend had been broken, the shock in their hearts could be imagined.

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.

The crowd of heaven's pride experts, including Meng Yi and the rest of the A Monster That Defies The Heavens s, all revealed faces of astonishment. "Even the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, was defeated by him, how could there be such a monster in this world? Could it be that some ancient Divine Beast was disguising itself? "

Legend has it that in the ancient times, a few powerful Divine Beast could take human form. As long as they did not reveal their real bodies, they were no different from humans!

It was followed by a wave of sadness. Being in the same generation as this monster was their greatest sorrow!

The Seven Stars Sect faction had already turned into a sea of joy.

"Hahaha …" I knew that cousin Yang Fan was the strongest, so what about Crown Prince Ying Zheng, he was still defeated by my cousin's punch! " As he spoke, Luo Jiahui waved his fist with all his might, as though he was the one who had defeated Ying Zheng.

"Hahaha..." Do you see this? This is my master, my master! " Chun Lan and Xia He, the two girls, turned red in the face as they shouted for their master, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't know that Yang Fan was their master.

Other than smiling idiotically to say that, Han Qianye was so excited that he couldn't say anything else. Cyan Cloud Ranking first, that was the first place, his grandmother, they would make their Seven Stars Sect rise, and this time they would make their move again, and restore the glory of the past, that was only a matter of time. They would surpass the peak of their time and complete the dreams left behind by their ancestors and raise their Sect to the level of five Great Sect, and that wouldn't be an extravagant dream either.

"Damn it! How could this be, how could this Little Brute be so strong, how could it be so strong … The heavens are unfair, the heavens are unfair! " With faces full of unwillingness and despair, Dugu Fang and the others were also in no better condition. Their complexions were ghastly pale, and it was as if their parents had died.

"I …" We really... Is there really a possibility of revenge? " The fighting strength that Yang Fan had displayed today was probably not much weaker than their Founding Founder. Just by himself, he had the power to annihilate their entire clan. If he wanted to seek revenge, there was only one word, and it was difficult, as though there was no hope at all!

In the arena.

Yang Fan's figure moved, he had already arrived in front of the human shaped hole, and looked down at the battered and exhausted Crown Prince Ying Zheng from above, laughing coldly, "You're not dead yet, Ying Zheng. You sure are lucky, but your life is over, go to hell!"

"Roar! Brat, what are you doing?!" "Stop, hurry up and stop for us!" The Vital Spirit in his body crazily surged, wanting to forcefully attack. The Crown Prince Ying Zheng was their Great Qin's number one demon, and was the future of the Imperial Family. As long as he did not fall from grace, there was still a small chance of breaking into the Unparalleled King Realm in the future.

However, before he could do anything, an extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky like a towering mountain, completely crushing him down. "Ying Yuan, do you want to die too?"

The ice-cold killing intent seemed to be able to extinguish the fire in his heart, allowing him to regain a bit of rationality. Finally, he swept Yang Fan with a gaze filled with Enmity, and silently sat back down.

"Humph!" Fang Hao coldly warned Ying Yuan, but did not try to kill him. Great Qin Empire was different from the Lu family and True Lord Lie Yang, after all, they possess quite a bit of power in the Holy Ji Academy, so it was best not to fall out with them!

"Die!" Ying Zheng! " With a fiendish laugh, Yang Fan struck out with his palm.

At this moment …

Crown Prince Ying Zheng, whose eyes were tightly shut, suddenly opened his eyes. The one who deserves to die is you! "

With a flash of the Silver Light in his hand, a sword-shaped Talisman that was engraved with countless profound mysteries appeared in his hand.