Invincible Bloodline
Chapter 1,181 Suppressing the Ancient Capital of Mangcang
The Great Formation of the Common People, which uses the power of the common people for its own use, is the divine formation of the Mang Cang Ancient Clan that suppresses the clan.
Under the blessing of the Cangsheng Formation, the strength of Mangcang Ancestor directly jumped three levels. Although the laws of control have not changed at all, it is still eighteen, but the terrifying power has surpassed the twenty-two pseudo-laws. The category of saints directly follows the twenty-three false saints.
At this moment, Patriarch Mang Cang was so high-spirited and arrogant that he did not take "Yang Fan and his two clones" seriously at all.
However, just when he was about to suppress "Yang Fan and his two clones" with the power of thunder, something unexpected happened, and a mysterious wormhole suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan and the others. In an instant, the Mangcang Ancestor's heart tightened. An extremely ominous omen swept through his soul.
"No...no, we can never let things come out..."
Although he didn't know what was in the wormhole, there was a voice in the heart of the ancestor Mang Cang that kept telling him that he must prevent the evil thing in the wormhole from being born, otherwise, he would be in disaster.
"Boom~~~"
Without a trace of hesitation, Mang Cang Ancestor did not bother to suppress "Yang Fan and his two clones", but just slapped the mysterious wormhole with one palm.
With this palm, Mang Cang Ancestor did not hold back at all. It was almost as powerful as the twenty-three paths. Even the weaker first-order high-level saints would be beaten to death by his palm. The palm power was too strong. Everywhere, in the space in all directions, there is a state of great destruction.
"Destroy me..."
It's too late, it's fast.
"Pfft~~~"
A slender white jade hand stretched out from the wormhole, and there was no big movement. It was just like swatting a fly, and a terrible scene happened.
"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"
The terrifying palm power of Patriarch Mangcang, which was capable of destroying a first-level high-level saint, was completely destroyed.
"Ah...this...how is this possible..." Ancestor Mang Cang was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, completely distraught. I dare to believe that what is in front of me is the real Twenty-three Pseudo Saints. No, even the more advanced Twenty-four Pseudo Saints cannot break through his full palm so easily.
What's more, that thing is still in the space wormhole, and its power may not even be used at one level.
This...this...what kind of monster is this?
at this time.......
"Boom~~~"
A figure stepped out of the wormhole in space.
"Ah, evil spirit Yang Fan, another evil spirit Yang Fan..." Ancestor Mangcang screamed in shock. Suddenly, his pupils shrank in an instant, as if he thought of something terrible, "Gululu~ ~~Is it possible that he...he is the evil spirit..."
As if to confirm the guess of the ancestor Mang Cang, the three clones respectfully said to the person who came, "I." The ancestor Mang Cang absorbed the power of the people, and the three clones were not idle, but secretly summoned the people who were coming. Yang Fan’s true form is in seclusion.
And this is what the three major clones rely on. If the main body takes action, not to mention that the Mang Cang ancestor only has twenty-two false saints, even thirty false saints will have to kneel down.
"Really...really...really..." Although he had already expected it in his heart, when all this became a reality, Mang Cang Ancestor was still a little agitated. They couldn't accept it, and of course they felt more regretful. If they had known that those who attacked the major empires were just the clones of the evil spirit Yang Fan, they would never have taken the lead in dealing with Yang Fan.
The method of clones is not uncommon. Any quasi-sage has countless clones, but the strength of the clones is often much weaker than the original body. It is at least one big secret realm behind, and the more clones there are, the more powerful the clones are. The strength often drops even more, and the avatar of the evil spirit Yang Fan has the power of seventeen false saints. How terrifying is his original form? Is twenty-six false saints stronger?
Not to mention the Mang Cang Ancient Country, even the Mingyang Ancient Country, the first ancient country in the Yangyun Domain, could not afford to offend such a peerless powerhouse.
Soon, Mang Cang Ancestor was shocked and realized that now was not the time to be shocked. He hurriedly put on a false smile and said flatteringly, "Sir... Sir, I was wrong... ..Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding..."
"die."
Without any unnecessary words, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he shot out with a palm.
"Boom~~~"
A terrifying swallowing black hole appeared out of thin air, swallowing the sky and the earth, and engulfed the vast ancestor.
In this blow, Yang Fan did not use much strength, but even so, it was enough to be comparable to the killing blow of a seventh-level high-level saint. If it was a false saint, it would be a power that only twenty-seven false saints could possess.
"Ah~~~"
In an instant, an ominous omen of disintegration swept deeply into the heart of the ancestor, causing him to burst out with a desperate wail of a beast on the verge of death.
"Roar~~~ The power of the common people, blessing."
At this moment, Mang Cang Ancestor's eyes were full of madness. He no longer cared about the impact it would have on the people under his command, and used all his strength to activate the people's formation and madly absorb the power of the people.
"Ah, no."
"Ancestor, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
"Ah, Mang Cangyu, you must die a happy death."
........
"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"
Hundreds of billions of emperors and quasi-sages exploded one after another, bursting into countless bright fireworks.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
With the blessing of the endless power of the common people, the power of Mang Cang Ancestor broke through the threshold of the twenty-three false saints in an instant, and even climbed rapidly towards the twenty-four false saints.
It's a pity that it's just a dying struggle. Under Yang Fan's terrifying black hole, which is comparable to the twenty-seven false saints, not to mention that his power is not as powerful as the twenty-four false saints. Even if he is, he is just a slightly stronger ant. .
Not even a breath.
"Boom~~~"
Ancestor Mang Cang was completely devoured and suppressed.
........
"Ah, ancestor."
"No, run away, run away quickly."
........
The six mainstays of the Mangcang Ancient Clan who were summoned by the Mangcang Ancestor to stop the three clones completely collapsed and turned into streams of light, fleeing for their lives.
"Want to escape? Leave everything to me."
"Boom~~~"
A terrifying spiritual power that was not inferior to the top saints swept out at once, suppressing and banning the six false saints in an instant.
As the foundation pillars of the Mangcang ancient clan, these six people are all great complements. The weakest one is a false saint of the tenth path, and the strongest one has reached the realm of a false saint of the fifteenth path.
After suppressing these six false saints, Yang Fan did not give up. His holy consciousness moved and enveloped the entire Mangcang Ancient Capital, banning all those powerful false saints and above.
The ancient country was an ancient country, with a rich heritage that was far from comparable to that of the empire. The number of powerful pseudo-sages was actually close to three hundred, among which there were thirteen high-level pseudo-sages of the Seventh Path or above.
Of course, this includes not only the Mangcang Ancient Clan, but also many powerful foreign races in the ancient capital.
Among these big clans, the top ones are only slightly inferior in strength to those of the major imperial clans.
next moment.......
Yang Fan waved his hand.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A huge fleet appeared in the sky above the ancient country of Mang Cang.
Half a year later, the Yaoyang Fleet, which originally had only 10,000 ships, has expanded a lot, with the number of warships almost doubled to nearly 15,000.
Not only that, the original 2.2 billion Yang family army suddenly expanded more than ten times to exceed 30 billion.
In the past six months, the Yang Family Army has been recruiting troops every day. If the minimum requirement for the Yang Family Army was not to be a four-star quasi-sage, the number would have increased tenfold.
Similarly, the number of top powerhouses is also increasing. The number of Perfection Half Saints has exceeded 30,000, and even the number of pseudo-saints has more than doubled, reaching one hundred and six.
"All officers and men, follow me to kill."
"Jie, Jie, Jie... I'm so hungry and thirsty with my sword that I'm going to kill you all today."
...........
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