Great Heaven Sovereign

Without Lee Xiaomang, Yang Fann and Qing Xinjiang's speed had more than doubled. The reason they came here was to wait for Lee Xiaomann, and they didn't want to expose her either.    

    

But now, without any hesitation, the two of them had finally displayed their terrifying strength.    

    

Two hours later, the two of them landed in front of a city.    

    

"Is this where Hsinglan City is? "So shabby?" Qing Xinjiang's face was one of contempt.    

    

The city was riddled with holes. To put it harshly, even the bases of the small cities they passed on the way were many times better than this one.    

    

"If the map Xiao Hsinglan gave me is not bad, it should be here." Yang Fann said helplessly.    

    

It had to be said that this city was not too dilapidated.    

    

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of collapsing.    

    

More importantly, it was like a dead city.    

    

"Who are you people?" At this moment, a voice came from behind the two of them like a ghost.    

    

Yang Fann was surprised for a moment and his heart instantly tensed up.    

    

Qing Xinjiang was the same. Instinctively, he would pull out his sword.    

    

However, just as he made his move, a figure flashed behind him and lightly pressed down, pressing his arm down.    

    

"You still have the courage to attack me? "It really is a newborn calf." The voice appeared again.    

    

Yang Fann was also shocked. With a flash of his hand, the Sky-Opening landed in his hand.    

    

It was too shocking.    

    

He did not sense the existence of anyone, much less, he did not expect Qing Xinjiang to not even have the chance to use his sword in front of the opponent.    

    

"Who are you?" Yang Fann asked.    

    

The figure before his eyes was very blurry. Even though Yang Fann had the Eyes of Forbidden, he still couldn't see clearly. It was as if there was a mysterious force surrounding the person in front of him.    

    

However, the other person became silent and stared at the sky in Yang Fann's hand.    

    

"I seem to have seen the thing in your hand before." The figure in front of him spoke.    

    

And then he started to shake his head.    

    

"No, damn it, you bastards …" "Ahhh!"    

    

The figure in front of him suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech and covered his head, as if he had experienced something life-threatening. The figure then went berserk, disappearing in a few flashes.    

    

Yang Fann took a deep breath.    

    

In that instant, he felt a boundless terror. In front of that figure, Yang Fann felt powerless. This feeling was the same as when he had faced the sword mark in the demon's cave.    

    

"Has he left?" Qing Xinjiang asked.    

    

Yang Fann nodded and looked at Qing Xinjiang in confusion.    

    

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on either. Based on my current strength, even if it's above divine pellet, I won't be able to use my sword at all. " Qing Xinjiang also had a serious expression.    

    

"Could it be someone from your three families?" Yang Fann asked.    

    

Qing Xinjiang denied:    

    

"Impossible, if there really is such an expert within the three families, forget about Southern Continent, even Zhongzhou would have been unified long ago." Qing Xinjiang said.    

    

Yang Fann was silent.    

    

Who would have thought that before the war had even begun, they would be unable to make it out in one fell swoop.    

    

Even though this person did not belong to any of the forces in the battlefield, with such a strong and limitless person by his side, who could ignore him?    

    

"Brat, you really did walk through the gates of hell just now. If that thing wanted to attack you, you would have been killed in an instant. " At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Yang Fann's mind.    

    

Yang Fann was elated, "Little Firebird, you're finally awake."    

    

The awakening of the novel bird gave Yang Fann a sense of reassurance in his heart. His depressed mood was swept away.    

    

"Little Firebird, what was the strength of that person just now?" Yang Fann asked.    

    

"That person's strength should already be half a step into the Star Gate." Little Firebird's voice sounded.    

    

Then, a ray of light appeared and landed on Yang Fann's shoulder.    

    

Little Firebird was still the same size as before. However, outside of his body, the power of the flames had doubled, making Little Firebird feel more holy.    

    

Qing Xinjiang was stunned: "What is this? Your bird? "    

    

Little Firebird was instantly enraged. He waved his wings and threw out a flame.    

    

Qing Xinjiang was caught off guard and did not even have time to draw his sword. The fire had already burnt his head and a patch of his hair instantly became anxious.    

    

"This time, on Little Fan's account, This King has shown great mercy and will not bother about you." You better listen up, this king is the Divine King Limitless Vermillion Bird of the Nine Heavens and the Earth. " Little Firebird did not change his personality. He started to make a fuss as soon as he appeared. He revealed his own keywords, afraid that others would misunderstand him.    

    

Qing Xinjiang directly looked at Yang Fann with a stupefied expression.    

    

Yang Fann shrugged helplessly and gave an explanation. However, he did not mention that it was his own Martial Spirit that accompanied his divine beast, but instead said that it was a beast that he had tamed by chance.    

    

"Heh, I thought you were going overboard. To put it bluntly, it's still Yang Fann's bird. " Qing Xinjiang wasn't someone who was at a disadvantage. A layer of his hair had been burnt off. At this moment, his heart was unable to bear it any longer and he opened his mouth to retaliate.    

    

"You are his bird, your whole family is his bird." The Vermilion Bird was enraged and was about to erupt.    

    

"Alright, Little Firebird. We're all on the same side, don't hurt our relationship. Let's talk about that man just now. Just what kind of existence is that? " Yang Fann asked.    

    

Regarding the divine pills, Yang Fann had always been a mystery. He already knew, no matter if it was the person from the Zhongzhou he had met back then, or the leader of the sects he had met in the Devil Nest earlier. Above their divine pills, all of them were fake.    

    

"What's there to say? Isn't it just a half step Star Gate?" I think back then, the Ancestor was able to hit ten thousand with one hand. " Little Firebird said in disdain.    

    

"That year … To tell you the truth, back then I opened the sky and sliced through the earth. All living things respected me, and the sun, moon, and stars feared me … " Little Firebird opened his mouth and was about to say something about the vicissitudes of life.    

    

However, Yang Fann did not give Little Firebird any face and directly slapped Little Firebird's head.    

    

Even though Little Firebird had recovered, he still couldn't react.    

    

"Yang Fann, you're finished. If you anger this great Vermillion Bird Divine King, I'll make you suffer the pain of forging Divine Flames day and night in the future." Little Firebird was furious.    

    

"Let's not talk about the brave men from back then. If you truly have that capability, then when the owner of the sword scar comes down next time, would you guys meet him? " Yang Fann had a helpless expression.    

    

Little Firebird had nothing to say to him.    

    

But it was too coquettish.    

    

In chalk, it was just a Bitch Bird.    

    

Sure enough, as Yang Fann's voice fell, Little Firebird's voice also stopped abruptly. Then, he changed the topic of the conversation and said:    

    

"Let's talk about that being. If I'm not mistaken, he must have been here for some time. However, for some unknown reason, he had only recently awakened. Moreover, there's something strange about him. He actually relies on the aura of death to maintain his life. " Little Firebird said.    

    

"What does it mean to have a period of time?" Yang Fann asked.    

    

"Are you stupid? Is there even a need for This King to explain such simple logic? Without even thinking about it, to be able to make This King use the term of time to describe, it would at least take a thousand years. " Little Firebird had a look of disdain on his face, as if he was an idiot.    

    

Yang Fann and Qing Xinjiang looked at each other and were instantly shocked in their hearts.    

    

They actually met one … Thousand year old monster.