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Hunyuan universe, on Daoshan.

All the elders and disciples stared wide-eyed, looking at Yang Fan on the ring in disbelief.

What did they hear? Yang Fan accepted Suan Lin's challenge.

Didn't he get kicked in the head by a donkey, does he really think that the power of will is omnipotent?

You know, even among the twenty-seven true disciples of the Quasi-God King Realm, Suan Ni is not considered a weak one, and is enough to rank fifteen or six. Before the epoch, he once fought with an extreme quasi-god king for three days and three nights, regardless of the outcome. Now that 300,000 epochs have passed, his real combat power must have improved a lot, even if it is not as good as the Dzogchen quasi-god king. It will be too much difference.

As for Yang Fan, even in his heyday, he was able to rely on his powerful divine body defense to slowly drag to death a mid-level quasi-god king, that's all.

Compared with Suan Lin, he was weaker by more than a thousand times, ten thousand times, which was not a matter of one level at all.

Not to mention, he is still seriously injured now.

Could it be that a series of victories have completely blinded his eyes, making him forget how much he weighs?

Apart from this explanation, they really couldn't find a second possibility.

 …

"Hey, this Yang Fan is still too young."

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Peak arena.

"Boom..."

A long rainbow pierces through the heaven and earth and shoots into the arena.

In the Changhong, there is a young man dressed in a gorgeous armor walking, his eyes are unrestrained, arrogant, and the whole body bursts out with the aura of ancient prehistoric stalwarts. He seems to be able to collapse thousands of universes with a casual breath.

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, you are so courageous that you dare to accept this challenge. However, the gap between you and me cannot be made up by will and courage alone. Admit defeat, this seat does not want to hurt you." Suan Lin overlooked Looking at Yang Fan, his voice was flat, as if he was telling a certain fact.

Although the power of will is mysterious, sometimes it can reverse a crisis and turn defeat into victory.

But that is only a difference of one rank, and he, Suan Lin, is stronger than Yang Fan by more than two, three ranks.

In this battle, Yang Fan has no chance of winning.

"Senior Brother Suan Lin, don't talk too much. If you lose then, you won't look so good." Yang Fan showed no sign of weakness, and chuckled lightly. The ants who have perfect quasi-god-king combat power can destroy tens of thousands of them with just one breath.

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, you..."

Suan Lin opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, he just wanted to seize Canglin Mountain, not really wanting to make Yang Fan his great enemy.

The low-level chaotic god cultivation base and the mid-level quasi-god-king combat power are basically Taoist-level evildoers, and his future achievements are limitless, which is by no means comparable to him.

It's just that before he could say the following words, his pupils shrank, revealing a hint of disbelief.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The endless golden light that continuously washed away the gaps around Yang Fan's body exploded crazily, and the terrifying wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than an instant, it returned to its original state, and the momentum around him became a hundred times, a thousand times, infinite Climb, as if it never ends.

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"Wow, trough, Yang Fan, he...he...he..."

"I'm not dazzled, but he...has something to hide?"

\u0026quot;This coercion... this coercion, the top quasi-god king is nothing more than that, this... this... this..."

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In all directions, a group of elders and disciples were so shocked that their jaws could hardly be closed. This sudden change was completely beyond their imagination.

This Yang Fan, is he still human?

And this scheming, this concealment, is it really that junior who is less than a hundred thousand epochs old?

 …

"Damn it, we were all deceived by him. He wasn't seriously injured at all. It's all a lie to rely on his tenacious will."

"Insidious, this Yang Fan is really TND insidious."

 …

Yi Wan and the other fourteen true disciples looked at Yang Fan on the ring, their gazes were full of resentment, even more so than that woman who was a woman who was a woman.

At this moment, if they still don't understand that everything is Yang Fan's disguise, they will live so many eras in vain.

Yang Fan, Yang Fan, there is no such trick.

The dignified top-level quasi-god king, and even the quasi-limit quasi-god king's combat power, so painstakingly calculating them, can you still get some face?

Has the sincerity between people fed you to the dog?

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"Phew... It's okay, it's good that I take a step slower, otherwise, hiss..."

More disciples of the True Inheritance felt a burst of rejoicing in their hearts, and almost, almost, the contribution value of tens of millions of Taoist palaces would be lost.

This Yang Fan, it is better to hide in the future, so as not to know when he is plotting against him.

This forbearance is really frightening.

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The sky above the arena.

Elder Mo Ke stared blankly, sighed quietly, "Brother Lan Yu, in terms of eyesight, you are better!"

If it wasn't for Elder Lan Yu's arbitrary decision to let Yang Fan live in Canglin Mountain, if it were him, he would at most arrange a fourth-level sacred mountain in the top 100 to serve as Yang Fan's ashram.

"Brother Moke, where, where."

Elder Lan Yu's face remained unchanged, and he chuckled lightly, but the shock in his heart was no less than that of Elder Mo Ke.

Although Yang Fan can be seen to be quite extraordinary, otherwise, it would be impossible to overcome all opinions and directly let Yang Fan enjoy the treatment of an alternate daozi, but Yang Fan's level of enchantment is still beyond his imagination.

A low-level Chaos God with the power of a top-level quasi-God King, this kind of evildoer is rare among many Taoist-level evildoers.

At least, among the thirteen Daoists in this generation of Hunyuan Taoist Palace, none of them can challenge the top-rank quasi-god king in the low-level Chaos God.

With Yang Fan's monstrous potential, it is a matter of time before there are more than thirteen Taoists.

 …

Unfortunately, what Yang Fan lacks today is time.

Before he knew it, there was a trace of regret in the eyes of Elder Lan Yu.

Otherwise, Yang Fan would be an excellent investment target. Coupled with the good fortune he had at the beginning, once he ascended to the position of palace lord, his own share would be indispensable.

The position of the master of the Hunyuan Dao Palace is not fixed, but a term of one hundred billion epochs, and the next master of the palace is selected from among the Taoists of the past dynasties.

Now, the time limit of the current palace lord's reign has exceeded 99.9 billion epochs, and there are less than 80 million epochs left before he will abdicate and give way to the virtuous.

Even if Yang Fan's talent potential is several times, even ten times that of other Taoists, if he wants to surpass the other thirteen Taoists and inherit the position of Palace Master in less than 80 million epochs, his hope is infinitely close to zero .

Of the thirteen Daoists in the contemporary era, none of them is simple, the weakest, and their strength is not inferior to him. They are only one step away from the quasi-supreme giants, and the best of them have all been promoted to quasi-supreme and squeezed into the ranks of giants.

Not only that, each of them has been operating in the Dao Palace for tens of billions of epochs, and they have long been deeply entrenched.

Basically, there are quasi-supreme giants behind them, and some people even support them by more than one or two quasi-supreme giants.

As for Yang Fan, not to mention the support of quasi-supreme giants, he doesn't even have the support of ordinary elders. '

The gap between them can be made up in a mere 80 million epochs, and if it is ten times more, it will be almost a hundred times more.

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In the arena.

Suan Lin looked at Yang Fan, revealing a touch of bitterness, strange... monster, this Yang Fan is really a monster.

Between the low-level chaos god and the top-level quasi-god king, there is a difference of four major levels and dozens of major positions. Is this really something that a mere human race can do?

Thinking of him, Suan Lin, as the young master of the Tianyi clan, the inexhaustible monster Tianjiao of the Tianyi clan, when he was in the low-level chaos god realm, he was only able to explode the combat power of the top-level high-level chaos god.

The gap between the two is more than hundreds of millions of light years.

Compared with this monster, what kind of arrogance and evildoer is he?

To say that he is a mediocre person is to think highly of him.

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"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Suan Lin persuaded again, "Junior Brother Yang Fan, I really don't want to hurt you, you better admit defeat."

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