Chapter 745 Yang Shen begins to break through

[Sun God Realm Secret Space]

The leader of the Yang clan and the still-unawakened divine son Yang Xun have entered the secret space at this time.

The entire secret space was radiating an unbearably scorching heat wave.

Looking up, there is a golden scorching sun hanging high in the sky, but in the scorching sun there is a black spot that does not look obvious.

If you look closely, you can vaguely distinguish the appearance of a shirtless young man.

"The current patriarch, Yang Cheng, pays homage to our ancestor!"

Feeling the terrifying aura of his ancestor, the patriarch Yang Cheng prostrated on the ground and shouted with great respect.

The sound echoed in the secret space.

After a moment, the shirtless young man in the golden sun slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were the same color as the sun behind him, and there seemed to be fire from the sun burning inside them.

When he slowly fell down, the entire body surface was faintly covered with the fire of the sun.

There are eight layers of divine wheels on the back, and each wheel has a miniature version of the sun inlaid on it, just like the most precious jewelry in the world.

The clan leader Yang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, felt his ancestor approaching, and the terrifying sense of oppression made him breathless and sweating like rain.

Fortunately, the ancestor quickly calmed down and a pair of bare feet fell in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Shen lowered his head slightly and looked at his offspring in front of him, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

He is the true god who coexists with heaven and earth in this sea of ​​chaos. He has been alive for countless years and cannot even remember.

Even Yang Cheng, the current patriarch, is separated from him by hundreds of generations.

Even in the recent tens of thousands of years, he has never seen any descendants of the Yang Clan. He has only continued to cultivate himself in this secret space day after day with the help of the Yang Clan's luck in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

"Reporting to our ancestors, this is Yang Xun, the contemporary divine son of our Yang clan."

"I was beaten and killed today in the vast void!"

"When this junior took action, he was also injured by the opponent. I am afraid he is a god who has reached the realm of his own self."

"Now that our Yang clan's bloodline has declined and we no longer have gods in the Self Realm, we can only turn to our ancestors for help."

Patriarch Yangcheng crouched at his ancestor's feet, not daring to raise his head and look directly at his ancestor. He honestly and simply explained what happened.

"waste."

Yang Shen frowned slightly when he heard that the Yang clan didn't even have a self-realm god now.

As for the Great Thousand Void, he seemed to have some impression that there was also a powerful god born in the Great Thousand Void at the beginning, but it was too dazzling and was surrounded and killed by many other gods and died on the way to enlightenment.

But that was a long time ago...so long ago that he had forgotten the name of the god.

However, he still needs to use the Yang Clan's luck to continue practicing, and he cannot just watch the Yang Clan's destruction.

He simply raised his hand and pointed, and a miniature version of the sun on the divine wheel behind him fell below his feet.

"When I find the other party, I will use this clone to solve it."

After saying that, Yang Shen slowly took to the air again, sat cross-legged in the scorching sun, and continued to practice.

That clone is enough to reach the strength of a Chaos God.

Now, he is only a few cents away from breaking through the Nine Chaos Gods. He only needs to refine the last round of the blazing sun and merge it into his own divine wheel to take another step forward!

By then, his strength will jump directly from the top ten gods in the Chaos Sea to the top three!

Yang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, dared to stand up slightly and look at the miniature sun that was constantly emitting the power of the sun.

"Ancestor..."

"Can Yang Xun, the contemporary divine son, ask his ancestors to help..."

Yang Cheng did not accept it immediately, but cautiously made the request again.

He brought Yang Xun here in the hope that his ancestor could help him. Otherwise, even if Yang Xun was given a new life through his methods, his foundation would inevitably be damaged, which would affect his future ceiling.

'laugh----'

A ray of sun power passed by like a stream of light, accurately landing on the center of Yang Xun's eyebrows.

But it's not to save him...

Instead, he directly and completely exterminated his life.

And under the influence of the power of the sun, Yang Xun instantly turned into ashes and dissipated, leaving not even a body behind.

"Just choose another son of God."

"What's the use of saving this kind of thing?"

Yang Shen's voice echoed in the secret space.

He is very dissatisfied with the current situation of the Yang clan!

Just waiting to take that last step, after leaving seclusion, he can reorganize the current Yang clan.

In order to prevent him from having to take action personally in the future, even if he faces a god in his own realm.

"..."

The patriarch Yang Cheng was stunned. He never expected that the ancestor not only failed to save him, but also directly turned the Son of God into fly ashes with the power of the sun.

But under the terrifying aura of his ancestor, he did not dare to say anything more.

Carefully putting away the clone given by the ancestor, he bowed respectfully and left the Sun Secret Realm space.

...

When he came out of the space, there were already many masters from the Yang clan waiting outside.

"Clan leader, has the ancestor agreed to take action?"

"The ancestor has given us a clone with the power of the Chaos God, which will help my Yang Clan to smooth everything over."

"That's good...that's good."

"Where is the Son of God?"

"Stayed in the secret realm of the sun and was treated by the ancestor?"

"..."

"Let's choose the Son of God again."

Yang Changcheng sighed and turned away everyone without sadness or joy, saying that he needed to be quiet.

From the ancestor's attitude towards the current Yang clan, he could already feel that something was very wrong.

When the ancestor comes out of seclusion, I am afraid that he, the patriarch, will definitely be severely punished.

The entire Yang clan will also undergo a major reshuffle.

The ancestor didn't have any feelings for the Son of God, but he did. After all, he was also his own grandson.

This hatred did not dare to be recorded on the ancestor's head. He could only focus on the cause of all this!

The vast void, the Academy of Heavenly Dao.

No......

The entire Great Thousand Void is responsible for this matter, and the price cannot be afforded by the entire Great Thousand Void.

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On the other hand, Pavilion Master Chen on the other side.

It has gone deep into the vast void and found a deserted place.

"Tongzi, give this pavilion master a breakthrough."

"How many divine origin points are there now?"

[Ding, the total number of host divine source points now is: 25.58 billion. 】

"Then exchange the 20 billion into cultivation level and break through to the semi-saint second level."

"One more sky, one more chance to save life."

"Even if the odds of winning are 9.99%, you can't take any chances."

Pavilion Master Chen's face was calm, and he just silently chanted in his mind and began to redeem his cultivation level.

He understands how powerful he is, but he does not ignore any danger. Having reached this point, he cannot tolerate the possibility of danger.

Even if it is a zero point zero zero zero risk, once it happens, it will be 100%!

Everything today will be overturned, and we must be steady!