Chapter 1620 The Space Battlefield Is Closed, and the Sword Emperor Clone Is Seriously Injured!

After Ye Wentian, Li Liangcai naturally became the second warrior among the veteran semi-emperors to break free from the shackles of the eighth rule.

Next are Li Miaocai, Tianchanzi, Zhuge Xincheng, Ji Sicheng and other semi-emperors who were originally cultivated at a very high level, all of them took advantage of the shock of the rules caused by the eight successive visions of the emperor's death, and broke through and became emperors in one fell swoop. .

After experiencing the baptism of the rules and regulations, these big bosses who broke through to the sixth, seventh or even eighth level of the emperor, all of them, like Ye Wentian, chose to leave Qianwei City, not to be with those in the city who are in ruins. The half-step emperors and half-emperors on the edge of the border compete for the spiritual rain opportunity of Qianwei City, the world.

The guard formation did not stop them from leaving. In fact, this was exactly what Yang Fan wanted to see.

The strong ones in the Real Emperor Realm are not that fragile, and, as long as they are not stupid, they should not leave Qianwei City too far. It is their best choice to stay in the southeast tutelary mansion to absorb the endless opportunities of the emperor's death.

If something unexpected happens, they can also rescue each other, no matter how bad it is, it is only a matter of a moment to teleport back to Qianwei City.

"Perhaps there is no need to wait for the next stop. In Qianwei City, the remaining dozens of veteran half-emperors should be able to break free from the shackles of the eighth rule and step into the realm of true emperors!"

"With the appearance of so many high-level emperors, even if there are another invasion of alien emperors, the human race will no longer be lambs to be slaughtered, and they will have no resistance at all!"

Seeing that Li Liangcai, Tianchanzi, Zhuge Xincheng, the seventh-level and even eighth-level half-emperor bosses broke through the realm one by one, and all successfully stepped into the realm of the real emperor, Yang Fan was very pleased, and felt that he could finally breathe a little easier.

Now, the Four Great Sacred Lands in the Demon Realm are no longer a cause for concern. Even though there were several visions of the Demon Emperor's breakthrough just now, Yang Fan didn't take them to heart at all.

Because no matter how fast those monsters break through the realm, it is impossible for the Human Race Realm to be blessed with so many opportunities to enjoy the emperor's death one after another.

What's more, those semi-emperors of the Yaozu are not as lucky as Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi, who are semi-emperors of the human race. They can meet a super doctor like Yang Fan, who can help them purify and break the shackles of the first rule, Understand the way to become emperor.

Even if the suppressing power of the original rules dissipates now, it is easier for the semi-emperors to break free from the shackles of the rules in the source of the soul, but those half-emperor monsters who have not yet realized the way to become emperors cannot even see those rule shackles , how can we break free?

Therefore, the remaining Four Great Sacred Lands in the Demon Realm are nothing to worry about in Yang Fan's mind. As long as the Human Race Federation is willing, dozens of Emperor Realms will come to besiege at the same time, and none of the Four Great Sacred Lands will be able to resist.

The only thing Yang Fan is worried about now are those Inhuman races? They are the real opponents of the Human Race Federation and even the entire original star field.

I am thinking about it.

The spatial fluctuations above Qianwei City reappeared, and a spatial crack about 100 meters long suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan saw a sword light shining out of the crack? A big black dog followed? After leaving the space crack, he barked twice in the direction of Yang Fan in a flattering manner.

"Out!"

Yang Fanchang heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he came out safely, and then his mind moved? He just dodged and moved over to meet him.

"Brother Sword Emperor!"

When he got closer? Yang Fan suddenly discovered that there was a tiny gap at the tip of the sword of the Sword Emperor's avatar, and his cultivation and aura had dropped by more than three points compared to before? His expression changed slightly.

"Brother Sword Emperor is injured?"

While asking questions? Yang Fan directly threw an advanced healing technique over.

"You used advanced healing techniques on the Divine Sword clone (seriously injured) of the peak martial emperor Pan Shaoyang? Healing failed? Advanced healing techniques can't heal any lifeforms other than humans? Mental power +20? Spiritual will +20, skill proficiency +10."

As before, the treatment failed.

But Yang Fan himself didn't have much hope,

What he wanted more was to detect the current state of the sword emperor avatar.

"It turned out to be in a 'seriously injured' state, what a trouble? What if the healing technique doesn't work? What method should I use to help Lord Sword Emperor recover from his injury?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly? Ever since he failed to heal the Sword Emperor clone last time? Yang Fan has been worried that he will encounter this situation.

No matter how powerful the avatar is, it is still an avatar without the ability to self-cultivate and be seriously injured? Even the Sword Emperor may not be able to recover on his own in a short period of time, let alone a avatar.

"It's okay, just some small problems."

The sword body of Sword Emperor's avatar trembled slightly, and said softly:

"At first, I wanted to capture all the sixteen alien emperors alive and sacrifice them to Brother Yang Fan. In the end, I didn't expect these aliens to be so stubborn. Once they find themselves in a desperate situation, they will directly explode themselves and hurt the enemy."

"As a brother, he was also careless. He was besieged by three aliens and blew himself up. He suffered some minor injuries. Brother Yang Fan doesn't have to worry about it."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

They are already seriously injured, and they are still pretending to be fine.

However, Yang Fan also wisely did not say anything to expose it, but turned his head to look at Dahei next to him.

Dahei shrunk his neck and turned sideways quickly, revealing his rear buttocks. The flesh and blood were bloody, and the bones could be seen from the wound. It also seemed miserable.

"Master Papa, Ben Wang has done his best. Look, at that time, in order to help Lord Sword Emperor stop those aliens from self-destructing, Ben Wang's ass was seriously injured!"

"Also, if I hadn't made a quick decision at the time and swallowed the remaining three aliens in one gulp, otherwise it would not have been the three aliens who blew themselves up, but six alien emperors who blew themselves up at the same time !"

The sword emperor avatar lightly shook the sword body, and was also speaking good words for Dahei through sound transmission, saying: "This time, it is really thanks to Brother Yang Fan's heaven-swallowing beast, otherwise, even if my brother can come back, he will probably be seriously injured. I'm sorry, I don't have the strength to fight any more."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched again.

Brother, you are seriously injured now, okay?

Obviously, the serious injury that the sword emperor avatar thinks is obviously not the same as the serious injury that the doctor Yang Fan thinks.

Perhaps in the eyes of these strongest warriors, only when they are on the ground and dying can they be called serious injuries.

However, what surprised Yang Fan was that the sword emperor avatar would take the initiative to speak for Dahei. You must know that the sword emperor was most afraid of the blood of the Dahei swallowing beast before, and he had been persuading Yang Fan to let him speak for Dahei. Dahei can kill him and eat hot pot.

For this reason, Dahei had glared at the sword emperor clone more than once.

Unexpectedly, just after the battle of the emperor, there is already a little feeling of sympathy between this person and the dog.

"Okay, since Brother Sword Emperor has spoken for you, I won't punish you this time."

Of course Yang Fan was happy to give the sword emperor clone a face, but he still gave Dahei a verbal warning:

"However, if there is another accident in the future, or if you dare to obey the master's order, you will know the consequences!"

Dahei shrank his neck, hurriedly flattered the promise, and vowed:

"Thank you, Master Baba. Rest assured, Master Baba is absolutely loyal and obedient to Master Baba, and there will never be a situation of obedience and disobedience at any time!"

Only then did Yang Fan nod in satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a few pieces of imperial meat to Dahei as a reward.

Dahei swallowed the meat in one gulp, took two mouthfuls happily, then shrunk in size, and returned to Yang Fan's upper left shoulder again, and the bloody wound on its rear buttocks also instantly recovered.

At this time, Crocodile Meili, who has been in charge of guarding the space portal of the secret realm of martial arts, also flashed back to Yang Fan's right shoulder, and reported softly to Yang Fan:

"Master, everything in the space portal is normal, and no one else will come out of it."

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and casually gave the little female crocodile two pieces of imperial meat.

Next to him, the sword emperor avatar saw that all the emperor-level beasts around Yang Fan were so well-behaved and obedient, couldn't help shaking the hilt slightly, and felt much more at ease.

Brother Yang Fan really didn't brag. Even if the beasts under his command had reached the realm of high-level demon emperors, their cultivation and strength far surpassed him, and none of them rebelled against the Lord Devourer at all.

The accomplishments in taming animals, the abilities and means shown by Brother Yang Fan are really unconvincing.

"Ok?!"

Noticing that there seemed to be residual aura fluctuations of the peak emperor around, the sword body of the sword emperor's avatar suddenly shook, and asked Yang Fan in a low voice:

"Brother Yang Fan, did someone from the peak emperor realm appear in this space portal just now?"

Yang Fan nodded and said: "That's true. Not long after the Sword Emperor brothers dragged those sixteen alien emperors into the space battlefield, another alien emperor quietly passed through the secret realm of martial arts."

"But fortunately, that guy has a cultivation level of the peak emperor state, but his real strength is average, and he was easily taken down by the younger brother."

"The vision of the emperor's death that aroused the entire original star field just now was left when the peak emperor-level alien fell!"

Fuck!

The sword body of the sword emperor's avatar shook violently, and the phrase "Fuck!" couldn't help but pop out from the bottom of his heart.

Brother Yang Fan has become so awesome now?

Even a foreigner at the peak of the imperial realm can kill at will?

That is the peak emperor, no matter how inferior his strength is, it is far from what a pair of eighth-level and ninth-level demon emperors can match.

What's more, this is the peak emperor realm of an alien race!

If he had not dealt with these alien emperors before, the sword emperor avatar might really have believed Yang Fan's words.

However, in the battle of the emperor just now, the formidable strength and the spiritual will of the sixteen alien emperors displayed, all left a very deep impression on the sword emperor clone.

Almost all of these alien emperors are dual-cultivation emperors, and there are almost no shortcomings in whether it is blood, body or spiritual consciousness.

Their overall cultivation strength is at least twice as strong as that of single-cultivation emperors of the same rank and level!

Therefore, the sword emperor avatar did not believe that the alien peak emperor that Yang Fan met would be a weak chicken.

The only explanation is that this boy Yang Fan is hiding his clumsiness.