"Three super magical medicines? This is a bit tricky!"

Yang Fan opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and thoughts moved, and messages emerged one after another.

"Yang Fan."

"The Peak of Demigods."

"The evolution rate of divine fire is 99%!"

"Strength 30,000 (+23,000), agility 30,000 (+23,000), defense 30,000 (+23,000), spirit 30,000 (+23,000), intelligence 30,000 (+23,000), physical fitness 30,000 (+23,000)"

In addition to his sudden increase in physical fitness, Yang Fan also condensed seven demigod skills in one breath, including [Poisonous Demigod Body] [Cursed Demigod Body] [Phantom of the Immortal Demigod Body] [Super Healing Demigod Body] [Ice Demigod Body] [Wind Demigod Body]. Each demigod skill has achieved legendary quality, which has greatly increased his combat power again.

Yang Fan frowned slightly: "There are still locally produced in the cloud Empire. Super magical medicines can only survive within the sphere of influence of alien species or in some ancient forbidden areas."

The reason why there are so few pseudo-god powerhouses in the Yunzhi Empire is that on the one hand, it is indeed difficult to break through the pseudo-god realm, and on the other hand, it is the lack of extremely precious resources such as super magic medicines.

The reason why the four alien royal families such as the Dragon Clan emerged one after another was that more than one powerful man from the True God Realm was born. One of the big factors was that they occupied the most fertile place in the Cangxing Realm and had the most precious resources.

Even in the era of the six emperors of the human race, the four alien royal families dominated one side and occupied the most abundant resources in the Cangxing Realm, and only nominally surrendered to the Six Emperors.

"Consuming 5,000 mythical evolution points can also replace the effects of the three super magical medicines, and it is directly a pseudo-god!"

After Yang Fan activated the [Insight] skill, a line of information emerged directly.

Yang Fan said to himself: "Lang Jiu and his team can advance to the pseudo-god realm with only 200 mythical evolution points. I actually need 5,000 mythical evolution points to advance to the pseudo-god. The gap is too big. Fortunately, at least I still have a way to advance to the pseudo-god!"

The original territory of the three major alien races in the northern battlefield fell into Yang Fan's hands. Countless humans in these territories also became Yang Fan's people. They could also contribute many golden evolution points to Yang Fan, plus the resources in the territorial. Perhaps less than a hundred years later, he could advance to the pseudo-god.

In the new snake fortress at the junction of the Dark Poison Demon Snake Clan and the Flying Demon Snake Clan in the northern battlefield, there are 100,000 elites from the Dark Poison Demon Snake Clan.

A hundred miles above the New Snake Fortress, suddenly fog and clouds swelled. One of the terrifying flying demon snakes that were emitting terrifying power fluctuations of pseudo-god-level terrifying powers appeared directly, with indifference flashing in its eyes, and a brutal light overlooking the New Snake Fortress below.

"What is that?"

"Fake God, a strong man of false God!"

"Damn it, the pseudo-god ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake Clan has actually come!"

“…”

The dark poisonous demon snake strong men in the New Snake Fortress looked at the old man of the Flying Demon Snake clan in the sky, and a hint of horror and despair flashed through everyone's eyes.

"You traitors, all of you will die!"

A trace of ferocious look flashed through the eyes of the ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake Clan. With a bang, a beam of light ejected from his mouth and landed above the New Snake Fortress.

Boom!!

Accompanied by a earth-shaking loud noise, the numerous defensive barriers surrounding the fortress collapsed instantly, and a cloud of mushrooms rose slowly. The 100,000 elite soldiers of the Dark Poison Demon Snake Clan and nearly one million people in the fortress turned into ashes in the blow of the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor.

"Pseudo-god powerhouse!!"

"The Flying Demon Snake Clan has dispatched the pseudo-god ancestor!"

"Damn it, I must contact the Northern King!"

"The Northern King is not here, no one can compete with the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor!"

“…”

There were also countless Yang Fan's eyeliners around the new snake fortress. They all saw the figure of the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor and immediately began to contact Yang Fan through various methods.

"Ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake? He dares to come and die?"

In a luxurious villa, Yang Fan, who was enjoying food, received the information and his brow raised slightly, and his body suddenly turned into a breeze and disappeared.

In the sky of a fortress in the Dark Poison Demon Snake, the ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake exuded a terrifying aura of pseudo-god level and looked down below.

Two powerful demigods of the Flying Demon Snake Clan commanded the Flying Demon Snake Clan army to attack the fortress, easily shattered the fortress' resistance, began to search for supplies and capture slaves.

"Ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake, I'm really surprised that you dare to come from the Lokwang! You should have brought a helper, right? Call out your helper!"

A gust of breeze blew through the sky, and Yang Fan suddenly appeared in the void, looking at the ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake, saying lightly.

Behind Yang Fan was someone, the sky snake light.

Tiansnake Light held the [Sky Snake God Fork] and looked at the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor with a cold smile: "The defeated general under his command!"

The ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake smiled and said, "Yang Fan, today is your burial place!"

In the void, a colorful light shone. One head is as long as a thousand meters long and full of colorful feathers. Two pairs of wings are seen emerging from the void. A terrifying aura of the late stage of the pseudo-god is spread out from his body.

Yang Fan's eyes shrank slightly: "Colorful Feathered Snake God!"

The colorful feathered snake god was the terrifying false god who fought with the guardian of the Cloud Empire in the imperial capital of the Cloud Empire. Although he fled in the wounded, he had been siege by the guardian of the Cloud Empire and his subordinates for a long time.

"Northern King Yang Fan! Great, in such a short time, you have evolved to the realm of a demigod and have a subordinate of a false god around you! It's so amazing! The evolution speed of the six ancient emperors of the human race is not as fast as yours! The only evolution speed that can be compared with you is the descendants of the true god!"

"So, go and die!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Colorful Feathered Snake God, and a medium-grade pseudo-artifact-level [Colorful Divine Spear] appeared on his forehead, and he controlled the colorful light and stabbed Yang Fan hard.

Countless colorful lights gathered from all directions, forming a colorful light column that stabbed straight towards Yang Fan.

"Your opponent is me!!"

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Sky Snake Light, and she roared violently. Holding the [Sky Snake God Fork] in her hand, countless wind blades appeared all over her body, forming a huge wind blade storm slashing towards the colorful light column.

Boom!

The wind blade storm collapsed instantly, and the sky snake light was also shaken by colorful lights hundreds of meters away. Obviously, his strength is slightly inferior to the colorful feathered snake god!

A strong wind blew, and the wind clones of the sky snake light appeared directly, pounced towards the colorful feathered snake god from all directions. Two extremely terrifying pseudo-god powerful men fought wildly together.
Chapter completed!