Chapter 1407 Yang Fan Is Not Dead, They Feel Uneasy!
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The demon emperor spirit treasures all contain the full blows that seal the peak demon emperors. Once activated, even the three emperor clones of the human race have to retreat.
Without the threat of the emperor's doppelganger, if more than a dozen or even twenty half-emperors attacked at the same time, couldn't they still kill Yang Fan?
At this time, no matter whether it was Feng Xijiao, Hu Peng, or Crocodile Xin, they didn't care much about whether Yang Fan was really the incarnation of the original will or not, and those blood clones of the demon emperor who had been following Yang Fan all the time.
no way.
Who made Yang Fan's potential and threat now make them all feel the fatal crisis of almost genocide.
If Yang Fan is allowed to continue to grow and toss so wantonly, I am afraid that the five holy places of the demon clan will have been played to death by Yang Fan before the avatars of the demon king's essence and blood have fully grown up.
They can't afford to gamble.
Such a human evildoer, even if he is really the incarnation of the original will, can't let him continue to toss and survive.
Yang Fan is not dead, they feel uneasy!
"Okay! Just follow your advice!"
Gritting his teeth, Long Jiao looked in the direction of the other three holy places, and said via voice transmission:
"However, I hope that the demi-emperor you send will not be perfunctory and perfunctory. What I want is the elite, otherwise it will be nothing more than a few more guys who will die!"
These three bastards obviously wanted to reap the benefits of being a fisherman. If Long Jiao didn't mention it, they might really do so.
"Don't forget, there are three semi-emperor beasts beside Yang Fan, let alone the iron-toothed crocodile and sika deer, their meager strength is nothing to be afraid of."
"But that big dog is a sky-swallowing beast. There is no strong enough half-emperor to restrain it. In the end, it is just a few more dishes for it."
Last time, Long Jiao and Xiong Yun suffered a big loss in Dahei's hands, and their shadows are still there, and they are very afraid of Dahei.
Of the two Demon Emperor Spirit Treasures in their hands, one of them was specially prepared for this Sky Swallowing Beast, just in case they took out another Emperor Level Spirit Treasure, they might repeat the same mistakes.
It's a pity.
The two bastards, Crocodile Xin and Hu Peng, were too short-sighted.
If they were willing to each take out a Demon Emperor Lingbao, their joint plan to attack and kill Yang Fan would undoubtedly be more secure.
"This is natural!" Crocodile Xin nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, brother Longjiao, the semi-emperor sent by my iron-toothed crocodile clan will definitely not be inferior to this emperor."
Hu Peng also added: "I, Yingchoujian, do the same. I guarantee that all the Xeons will be dispatched. We are serious about attacking and killing Yang Fan!"
"The same is true here." Feng Xijiao's voice came out softly: "My ancestor of the Huofeng clan will definitely not hold you back!"
Implicit.
None of the three bastards wanted to take part in it personally.
It seems that although they agreed to the attack plan against Yang Fan, they are still very afraid of Yang Fan's weird luck and extraordinary means, and they are not willing to take part in the risk by themselves.
"This is enough!"
Seeing that the three people were afraid and unwilling to participate in person, Long Jiao didn't force it, and nodded directly:
"The old man declares in advance that if the helpers you send are not strong enough, the old man will definitely not take the lead."
"Our clan is still protected by the Demon Emperor's Spirit Treasure. Even if Yang Fan really grows up, he may not dare to offend my Demon Saint Ridge first!"
After hearing this, Feng Xijiao's old face turned dark.
What does this silly dragon mean, bullying me that Wanyao Mountain doesn't have the Demon Emperor's Spirit Treasure, right?
The faces of Hu Peng and Crocodile Xin didn't change much, but they were also a little worried that Long Jiao, a young bird, would really quit, so they hurriedly comforted him, nodded repeatedly, and finally persuaded the old Jiao to come down .
"The five holy lands of the Yaozu are united in the same spirit, sharing weal and woe. Naturally, we will not see the great efforts of the Yaosheng Ridge and the Black Wind Valley.
But regardless, it was perfunctory. "
"Don't worry, two brothers, if the strength of the half-emperor monster sent by our Three Great Sacred Grounds doesn't suit your wishes, you can return and replace them at any time. If it doesn't work, we can even play in person!"
Crocodile Xin's chest slapped loudly, swearing.
Hu Peng and Feng Xijiao also nodded at the same time, in short, stabilize these two young birds first.
As for the most powerful half-emperor monster, it's hard to say. Among them, there are few half-emperor patriarchs whose vitality is about to be exhausted due to the suppression of Dao injuries, and three of them are randomly selected to send to them. That's it.
There is nothing to say about the strength, and the explosive power in a short period of time is also extremely powerful. It is also very good to use it to self-explode the enemy at critical times.
More importantly, even if something really happened to such a semi-emperor patriarch, their major holy places would not be hurt and could bear it.
Afterwards, when an appointment was made for the gathering of the semi-emperors of all races, the five big bosses retired from each other and remained silent.
But in Yaosheng Ridge, Long Jiao slapped the table hard in front of Xiong Yun, and directly patted a wooden table carved from emperor-level demon wood into powder.
"These bastards all want to do their jobs and don't work hard. Do you really think that the emperor doesn't know what they are thinking?"
"If you want to exchange nine dying old demons for two demon emperor spirit treasures from our two holy places, it's really a good idea!"
"What the hell! If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Fan is a great threat and has a deep hatred with our two clans, this old man wouldn't have jumped out to be the leader!"
Dragon Jiao was so angry that its nostrils were bursting with anger, and it was not stupid, how could it not see the small calculations in the mind of the Crocodile and Xin three monsters?
"Master Longjiao, calm down!" Xiong Yun was not as angry as he imagined, and quietly persuaded from the side: "It doesn't matter whether they are pretending to be snakes or perfunctory. Nothing."
"After all, even if none of them participate, aren't our two races ready to kill Yang Fan completely?"
"Now, we can have nine more cannon fodder at the semi-emperor level, and we can save a few clansmen from dying here, which is not bad."
In front of all the creatures on the entire original planet, Yang Fan slapped them in the face of Yaoshengling and Black Wind Valley live, beheading so many of their royal family members.
This is a death feud.
Even without what happened outside Dai Xing City today, Long Jiao and Xiong Yun never had the intention of swallowing their anger and letting Yang Fan go.
This time, Yang Fan's performance as an apprentice was too monstrous, and successfully aroused the strong fear of the other three holy places. Only then did Long Jiao take advantage of the situation, and for no reason brought nine half-emperor monsters.
This can be regarded as a pleasant surprise.
Otherwise, even if Crocodile Xin, Hu Peng, and Feng Xijiao don't have these semi-emperors, Yaoshengling and Black Wind Valley will make up the insufficient semi-emperors. It's just that what needs to be consumed at that time will be their own semi-emperor ancestors.
call!
Hearing this, Long Jiao let out a long breath, and the anger in his chest gradually subsided.
"That's the reason, but I'm just annoyed at the way the other three holy places treat us as gunmen."
"Knowing that this son of Yang Fan will definitely become a huge threat to the monster clan in the future, they don't want to plan for a rainy day, and don't want to kill him as soon as possible. Instead, they are intriguing and scheming with the emperor here, really hateful!"
at the same time.
Northwest tutelary mansion, Dai Xingcheng.
Yang Fan has already started to help the 2,000th disciple advance to the breakthrough, and the system prompts in his ears are constantly ringing, which is very clear and pleasant.
In order to prove that his supernatural powers are really consumed, Yang Fan will swallow an emperor-level elixir every once in a while and drink a sip of emperor-level spirit wine. Even so, his complexion is still getting paler and his breath Also getting weaker.
Just when Yang Fan was considering whether to spit blood again to increase the degree of realism, the remaining five hundred or so disciples who had not received Yang Fan's empowerment had already been moved to tears.
"Master! Don't continue!"
"Master! We are not in a hurry, please take a rest!"
"Master, if we don't break through, it's not worth it for us, a group of ordinary martial artists and martial artists!"
"..."
There was a lot of prayers, except for those disciples who had just advanced to the breakthrough and were still in the middle of the meditation, the rest of them were all moved by Yang Fan.
"It's okay, I can still hold on as a teacher!"
Yang Fan chuckled and shook his head. In order to prove that he was not lying, he took out another emperor-level elixir from the storage space and gnawed on it, and then cast several advanced healing techniques on himself.
Blood color finally appeared on his pale face, and his stooped figure gradually straightened up, but the tiredness in his eyes and weak breathing still couldn't conceal Yang Fan's physical and mental exhaustion.
At this time, Yang Fan looked at these lovely disciples in front of him lovingly, and comforted him:
"Don't forget, my teacher is the number one doctor in the Federation, with top-notch recovery ability. This little matter in front of me is still difficult for my teacher!"
"Master~~!"
"Master... woo woo woo..."
Once again, all the disciples were moved by Yang Fan's hard-working, pretending to be tough, and most of them couldn't help themselves, tears pouring down their cheeks.
Even old disciples like An Sheng, Ling Tian, Sang Duoduo, Tian Feiyao, Mu Qianqian, etc., were all deeply moved, and their hearts couldn't stop surging.
"Ding! Your apprentice Cui Hongyi is in a turbulent mood. He is grateful for you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced. The loyalty of the sect has been greatly improved. The centripetal force of the sect is +20. The centripetal force of the current sect has reached 100. The disciples return to their hearts and the sect prospers. Hopeful!"
"Ding! Your apprentice Shen Jingjing is in a turbulent mood and is grateful for you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, the sect's loyalty has been greatly improved, and the sect's centripetal force +20."
"Ding! Your apprentice Mu Qianqian is emotionally excited and grateful to you, his sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, and the sect's loyalty has been greatly enhanced..."
School experience is like rain, wave after wave washing towards Yang Fan.
Among them, more than half of the sects Xiangxin have reached the state of perfection, far exceeding Yang Fan's previous psychological expectations.
Yang Fan was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.
"Sure enough, compared to empowerment, rewards and other methods, sensationalism is the best way to gain martial experience!"
"If there is a chance in the future, it will be better to come a few more times!"