On the other side.
Yang Fan tore through the void and returned to Earth.
Returning to his hometown after time travel, he was filled with mixed emotions.
When he ascended to the upper realm after undergoing tribulation, his heart was filled with trepidation and unease.
Because he had never been to the Upper Realm, he had no idea what it was like or what dangers it held.
Before he knew it, he had spent decades in the Upper Realm.
Now, he is no longer the rookie who just went to the Upper Realm, but a Celestial King who shakes all directions!
However, he was a Celestial King who only had ten years left to live and was about to die.
"well!"
Whenever Yang Fan thought of this, he felt a strange sense of sorrow.
It's all that damned female ghost king's fault!
Alpaca!
He's dead, so why drag him down with him!
Yang Fan grew angrier the more he thought about it, wishing he could personally cut her into a thousand pieces and tear her to pieces.
"Commander, have you returned?"
A palace guard recognized Yang Fan and shouted excitedly.
"Yes, I'm back." Yang Fan snapped out of his thoughts and replied with a smile.
"I'll go and inform the King right away! I'll go and inform the King right away!"
"Great! The commander is back! The commander is back!"
Everyone was extremely excited.
The once composed guard was now running and shouting.
It was as if they were afraid others wouldn't know Yang Fan was back.
Upon seeing this, Yang Fan shook his head and smiled wryly.
Didn't he just come back from the upper realm and instantly resolve the crisis in China?
Is there any need to be so happy and excited?
Looking at these unassuming Chinese martial artists, Yang Fan felt a strange sense of kinship.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
A whooshing sound came from the air, and a large group of people appeared from the palace.
Yang Fan glanced at it.
There were emperors, provincial leaders, and some relatives and friends.
Almost all of them were acquaintances.
After they flew over, they stared at him without blinking.
Although it was that same face, it hadn't changed much.
But decades later, his demeanor is completely different.
In particular, when everyone learned that he was now a Celestial King.
For a moment, even the Emperor dared not step forward to acknowledge her.
The atmosphere was a little strange.
Upon seeing this, Yang Fan smiled slightly and greeted everyone, "Long time no see, everyone."
"Xiao Fan, you...you're really back..."
"Your Majesty, I'm back... It's a little late."
Yang Fan turned his head, looked at the earth riddled with holes, and sighed softly.
then.
The wisp of his primordial spirit that he left behind in the lower realm sensed the danger the moment he arrived back at top speed.
Unfortunately... we were still a step too late!
If he could return sooner, the losses suffered by China due to the invasion could be minimized.
"It's not too late! Not too late at all."
"We, the hundreds of millions of Chinese people, owe you so much."
The emperor was somewhat agitated and shook his head repeatedly.
The others also sighed with emotion, their eyes slightly reddening as they looked at the young man ahead.
although.
Decades have passed.
But in the eyes of these older generation leaders in China, he is still the young man who once slew immortals with one hand!
She hasn't changed; she still has the same personality as before.
Where did you go before?
The emperor remembered something and asked about it out of curiosity.
This was also something that everyone else present was curious about.
"Uh, I went to the lair of the extraterrestrial demons, Tianmo Star," Yang Fan explained.
"Those beasts are simply outrageous!"
"Yes! If Xiao Fan hadn't returned in time, China would have been in grave danger!"
"Xiao Fan, you went to Tianmo Star, how many extraterrestrial demons did you kill?"
"Is that even a question? At least several hundred thousand would have to be killed!"
"Is that extraterrestrial demon king dead?"
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