The strongest husband in the world

The Strongest Husband in All Worlds Chapter 288

As for the hole cards of Yang Yu's refining, in fact, most of them have been completed a long time ago, but because of the lack of something, Yang Yu has not completed it completely. However, Yang Yu has been trying to break through the Saint Realm over the past ten years of retreat. Therefore, it has never been out of the customs, nor has it appeared on the northern land.

It’s not easy to break through the Saint Realm. Even today’s Yang Yu has the unprecedented talents and has encountered some problems. I’m afraid it’s not as smooth as the coloring of Xian San Zhan Dao.

"Starry Sky Ancient Road, it's time to go to the body of the God of War, naturally you have to advance all the way to the strongest level."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and finally got up from the ancient cave in the fire area and walked out of the fire area.

Yang Yu, already in the semi-sacred realm, only needs to wage constant battles. With the war spirit of the god of war, it is not difficult to break through the holy realm.

"The ancient road of the human race has many geniuses, and most of them are beyond me. The evildoers who step into the realm of saints are all excellent whetstones!"

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and now it is time for the Qishi Mansion to open the ancient starry sky road.

If you want to speed up the breakthrough, and quickly increase your strength after the Saint Realm, only the Beidou will not work, Yang Yu must step into the starry sky!

"Now it should be more than ten years later, should Ye Fan return? I wonder if the Ten Thousand Clan Conference is still going on?"

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and he stepped out from within the fire field, with a restrained aura, and he was ordinary like an ordinary person.

After leaving the Fire Territory, Yang Yu didn't waste time, and soon returned to the Yaochi Holy Land.

But the Jade Lake Holy Land at this moment was not peaceful during these days.

Yang Yu came to the palace where the Saintess of Yaochi and the others were located, and came silently and looked at the three familiar figures.

The saint of Yaochi, Chi Lin'er, and Xiao Nuan are all here at the moment, but the look of the saint of Yaochi is not relaxed.

"Yang Yu?"

"Big Brother!"

"brother!"

With the arrival of Yang Yu, the three of them were taken aback, and then smiled with joy, exclaiming and looking at Yang Yu.

"What happened?"

Yang Yu frowned, looked at the saint of Yaochi and asked.

"It's still a matter of the Primordial race. They believe that you can't protect all the human races, so at this moment there is still the idea of ​​suppressing the human races and returning to the Beidou master, and they are putting them into action."

The sage of Yaochi spoke. During the recent period of time, every strongman of the Primordial Clan has been extremely domineering and fierce, and has no intention of living in peace with the human race.

"Why do they think so?"

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a strange expression.

Yang Yu, why wouldn't he protect the human race?

"There are too many Dao traditions that have had a life and death feud with you. The Primordial Clan believes that being able to relieve the past in that situation is the greatest tolerance, and it is impossible to stand on the same front with these Dao traditions."

The sage Yaochi spoke, shaking her head and said: "Moreover, the Primordial race seems to have an attitude. If you want to intervene in the battle between the Primordial race and the Human race, they may pay some price and try to kill you."

The voice of the sage of Yaochi is a bit heavy, and there was an attitude from the ancient ancestor king of Wanlong's Nest in the holy city of the Northern Territory!

Yang Yu didn't participate in the battle between the Primordial Clan and the Human Clan, and they were able to bear it without moving those close to Yang Yu and Yang Yu.

But if Yang Yu intervenes, the Primordial Clan may all join forces, first abandon the human race, and then fully target and culminate Yang Yu, Yaochi Holy Land, Purple Mansion Holy Land, etc.!

"Is this the attitude of the various ethnic groups in the past ten years?"

Yang Yu spoke, his eyes flickered slightly, and wisps of cold light passed by.

Use Yaochi Holy Land and Purple Mansion Holy Land to threaten him Yang Yu not to take action?

There is no difference between the Primordial Clan and dying. Yang Yu has his own inverse scales, and those who dare to touch them will die!

"Don't worry about anything, there will be nothing wrong with the Human Race, and the Primordial Race will take us out of it. This time, I will let all the Primordial Race settle down obediently!"

Yang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, his thoughts were flying, and there were many thoughts in his heart.

"Is there any news about Ye Fan recently?"

After chatting with Xiao Nun Nuo for a long time, Yang Yu asked about the business again and looked at the saint of Yaochi.

"Ye Fan?"

The saint of Yaochi was taken aback for a moment, and then shook her head: "He did come back to Beidou, and he has done a big thing that shocked the entire Beidou these days, but it seems to have disappeared after that and never reappeared."

"King of Beiyuan, gone?"

Yang Yu nodded and asked.

"Well, Beiyuan Wang's family was destroyed by the joint efforts of Ye Fan and the barbarians in Nanling."

The saint of Yaochi nodded.

"Then I probably know where to find Ye Fan. I still have some things that I need his help. It is related to the future struggle with the Primordial Clan, so I will leave first. You will wait for a few more days in the Yaochi Holy Land. I should stay in Yaochi Holy Land for a long time."

Yang Yu opened his mouth and smiled and looked in the direction of Xiao Nun.

Nowadays, the little girl still has no change, she still looks like a little girl of two or three years old, just like a delicate and lovely little angel.

Chi Lin'er is now an adult, and she is very marked, slim and beautiful, not much worse than that of the beautiful fairy named Yaochi saint.

"Go, we'll take care of the nanny, and the nanny is also very obedient."

The saint of Yaochi nodded.

"Brother, go to business as usual, the daughter is very good now."

Xiao Nuan also smiled and nodded to Yang Yu, not as clingy as before, becoming very sensible and well-behaved.

"That's OK, I'll go first."

Yang Yu nodded, then tore the void and left.

Yang Yu's goal is very clear. Now that the Beiyuan King's family has been destroyed, Ye Fan did not go to Guhuang Mountain, but to the ancient royal family of Nanling-Shenling Valley.

Yang Yu didn't go to Guhuang Mountain, but directly crossed the void and headed for Nanling.

Instead of taking a trip to Guhuang Mountain, it is better to go directly to Nanling Shenling Valley and wait.

It happened to be able to secretly help Ye Fan and Yuantian Master Zhang Lin.

When Yang Yu descended to Nanling, it was already the next day.

The night is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moonlight is like water. It is very quiet and peaceful.

However, at this moment in a place in Nanling, this is not the case at this moment!

Nanling, in the Valley of the Gods of the Primordial Royal Family, a world-shaking battle is erupting at this moment, blood is flowing into a river, and the Primordial Ancestor King is falling!

All of these handwriting came from two human races, one was a red-haired creature like the former fourth-generation ancestor Cai Jiazu, and the other was Ye Fan!

"Ye Fan, get ready to clean up, I'll help you cut down these few Primordial Ancestor Kings."

Yang Yu appeared in the void, but did not show up, but gave Ye Fan a message.

Chapter 472

"Yang Yu?"

In the Valley of Gods, the soul of Ye Fan, who had entered into a saint-level barren ancient sacrament shell, instantly showed joy, and responded with extremely surprised voice transmission.

"it's me."

Yang Yu said in a very serious voice: "I can't make a big shot at this time, so I secretly help you kill all the strong souls in the Valley of Gods, and prepare to eliminate them all."

Yang Yu said, his hole card is still the last move, so there is no way to make a strong shot.

However, it is not impossible to make a secret move, because this battle in the Valley of Gods is not known to any Primordial creatures.""it is good!"

Ye Fan nodded, and if Yang Yu secretly killed these Primordial Ancestor King's primordial spirits, then I am afraid that no one in God Spirit Valley could survive!

When the Yuanshen attacked, Ye Fan had an intuition that even a person who had practiced the word secret before could not rival and contend with Yang Yu.

Therefore, looking at the Primordial Ancestor King who relied on the power of the primordial spirit and was equal to his ridiculous ancient sacrament shell, Ye Fan's eyes became extremely sharp!

"dead!"

Ye Fan roared, the divine light that entered in a pair of eyes was dazzling, and the victory of the holy shell was soaring to the sky through Xiaohan.

At this moment, Ye Fan squeezed the holy fist and punched it out, causing the void to collapse, terrifying, and powerful to an extreme level.

"laugh!"

And in the void in front of the Taikoo Ancestor King opposite Ye Fan, a pitch-black sword light suddenly traversed at this moment, terrifying, and directly slashed at the head of the Taikoo Ancestor King.

"boom!"

All this happened between the electric light and flint. The Primordial Ancestor King who was facing Ye Fan didn't feel the dark sword light at all. At this moment, his pupils who were squeezing his fist hard to Ye Fan shrank suddenly.

"puff!"

The dark sword light was cut down, and it was directly submerged in the eyebrows of the ancient ancestor king without any roar, but the eyes of the ancient ancestor king became dim and dull in an instant, his eyes were silent, and the eyebrows were split. There was a gap, and the blood was flowing.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's eyes were sharp, and the holy fist blasted out without any hesitation or pause. At this moment, after the primordial spirit of the ancient ancestor died, he directly hit the body of the ancient ancestor with a long fist, smashing it into blood. Splashing into the void.

"Om!"

At this moment, in front of the Heavenly Master Zhang Lin, the primordial spirit of the Primordial Ancestor King suddenly died, and a bright red crack appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Who!"

The remaining Taikoo Ancestor King instantly changed color, and his eyes looked at the surrounding sky with terrible horror.

Destroying the Primordial God of the Primordial Ancestor King in a flash, these methods are definitely not the same level, and the worst is a Saint King level powerhouse!

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the strong man in God Spirit Valley changed color, his expression became extremely solemn and frightened.

Human Race, there is a saint king who has come here, is it true that the strong under the seat of Emperor Wu Shi is not successful?

"boom!"

However, in the void, a dark soul villain stepped out of the sky, holding a dark sword in his hand and slashed in his direction!

"It's you, Dongzun!"

The ancient ancestor king of God Spirit Valley instantly turned pale as paper.

The name of Dongzun is now truly as Leiguaner in the entire Beidou, second only to those ancient emperors and ancient emperors.

"eat!"

However, Yang Yu's sword light was infinitely terrifying, passing through the void, only wisps of sword aura surging out from the black sword fetus, and directly wiped out the body of the ancient ancestor king.m "Kill!"

"Destroy the Valley of Gods today and raise my human power!"

On the other side, Ye Fan and Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin were equally overbearing and sweeping the boundless holy power, raging in the entire gods, and began to behead the creatures below the Primordial Ancestor King in the Valley of Gods.

The ancestor king of Taikoo has been killed, naturally none of the others can stay. Once the blood of Primitive Lake killed one hundred thousand miles of blood and hatred, Ye Fan would also use his own method to teach the blood of all the ancient races!

Soon, as Yang Yu helped to kill those Primordial Ancestor Kings, Ye Fan and Yuantian Master Zhang Lin were fighting together like a broken bamboo and out of the remaining kings. How could the Primordial creatures of the second floor of Sendai? Comparing with Ye Fan and Yuantianshi Zhang Lin, two existences with saints' combat power.

"Om!"

For a long time, Yang Yu stepped out of the void and looked at Ye Fan and Yuantian Master Zhang Lin, who had destroyed the Valley of Gods.

"This is Dongzun Yang Yu, right? Although I've only heard one or two things about you, it's still like thunder."

Zhang Lin is still in the state of a red-haired creature, looking at Yang Yu, his eyes are full of surprise.

"Senior, you don't have to say anything to us now. There is another person who should have some of your last time."

Yang Yu looked at Zhang Lin, shook his head, and then looked at the Yaochi saint Yang Yi thousands of years ago, and sighed.

"Master, you go, I will take care of the rest."

Ye Fan also nodded, looking at Heavenly Master Zhang Lin very seriously and respectfully.

"Okay, okay, since you all said that, then I will go first."

A layer of water mist appeared in Zhang Lin's eyes, and he looked at the stunning woman who was quietly watching outside the Shenling Valley.

Zhang Lin left, and the saint who was thousands of years ago in the Yaochi Holy Land left the Valley of Gods. The pair of backs disappeared into the night, and never appeared again...

But Ye Fan and Yang Yu were standing in the Valley of Gods, looking at the bloody scene around them, their expressions were indifferent, and there was no sympathy.

Compared with the blood of the primitive lake before killing 100,000 miles of the earth, all this in front of me is just like a drizzle, which is nothing at all.