Invincible Bloodline

"What?"

Saint Qingxuan and the three of them couldn't believe their ears. Is it wrong for the three of them to have reached the semi-saint realm? Is there any mistake? Is there any more absurd reason in the world than this?

"Brother Wuji, you...are you kidding us?"

Saint Qingxuan smiled brightly and said, "People in this world can only complain about the low cultivation level of their subordinates, but how can they complain about the high cultivation level of their subordinates? This is totally against common sense."

"Are you kidding me? I never joke with a dying person."

Yang Fan smiled coldly. In this foreign land, the Half-Saint Ancestor will be a guest no matter which clan he goes to, especially a peerless evildoer like Qingxuan Saint Son. No matter who has the opportunity to conquer them, they will be happy. Ruo Kuang, but unfortunately they happened to meet Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is destined not to stay in this foreign land for a long time. After leaving this ancestral land, it won't take long before he will go to the Blood River of Death and leave the foreign land. The limit of the Blood River of Death is the realm of the Holy Lord. The Half-Saint Ancestor, regardless of If a human race, or a foreign race, dares to take a step beyond the river of blood, it will be met with death.

What's the use of such subordinates? It's not like he tried every means to sneak into the Holy Alliance and find a way to enter the ancestral land. He might as well devour their blood and increase his own strength.

It can only be said that the timing of the Qingxuan Holy Son and the other three meeting Yang Fan was wrong. If they had met Yang Fan when Yang Fan first arrived in a foreign land, Yang Fan would have a high chance of accepting them.

With three holy sons of the holy race as cover, it is not too easy to sneak into the holy alliance, and you don't even need to pretend to be Young Master Starlight.

"Brother Wuji, even if you die, you have to let us die clearly. Just because we are half saints, you are not willing to let us go. This reason is too far-fetched." Saint Qingxuan said with a look of reluctance. , even if you cannot believe that they sincerely surrender, it is much stronger than this absurd reason.

"Okay! I'll just let you guys be clear-minded." Yang Fan nodded gently. The three dying people were not afraid that they would reveal their identities.

next moment.........

Yang Fan removed his disguise and directly returned to his true colors.

"Ah...Human...Human race, you...you are not Xing Wuji, you...who are you, who are you?" The three Saints of Qingxuan were horrified. They never expected that the Young Master of Starlight, Xing Wuji, who was known as the most evil one in the history of their alien race, would actually be a human race.

"The sixth young master of the Lingwu Holy Palace—Yang Fan." Yang Fan said calmly. He had already revealed his true identity, so there was no need to hide his identity.

"Yang Fan, the sixth young master of the Lingwu Holy Palace?" The three Saint Sons of Qingxuan whispered Yang Fan's name. This name was very familiar to them. They seemed to have heard it somewhere. Suddenly, the elite Saint Son of Jin Chan An idea flashed in his mind, and he exclaimed, "Is it you, the most evil evildoer in the history of human race - Yang Fan?"

"What? It's...it's him."

When Saint Son Qingxuan and Saint Lady Hua heard this, their bodies trembled, and they had obviously heard of Yang Fan's name.

Over the past billion years, especially in the past tens of millions of years, many spies from the alien race have dispersed into the Lingwu Continent through the river of death and blood. Even in the Lingwu Holy Palace, there are many spies from their alien race, although they cannot reach them. The core of Lingwu Holy Palace is hidden, but some basic information is still very clear.

Yang Fan, the number one evildoer in the human race, is not a secret among the high-ranking alien races.

They even had the idea of ​​competing with Yang Fan.

next moment........

A sudden realization came to the hearts of the three saints Qingxuan, "No wonder the young master Xingguang has become completely different in just a few decades. It turned out that you, the number one evildoer in the human race, were all disguised. I think Xing Wuji has already suffered a lot." I'll let you off the hook."

"good."

There is nothing to hide. Any idiot can guess that even if Xing Wuji doesn't die, he won't be much better off.

"Okay! You all know what you need to know. It's time to send you on your way."

"No... don't. Your Highness, Sixth Highness, have mercy. Your Highness, Sixth Highness, please spare my life."

"As long as His Highness spares the Nu family's life, the Nu family is willing to do anything for His Highness... Sixth Highness, do you think the Nu family is beautiful?"

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"boom......."

While speaking, the Goddess of Flowers ignored the presence of Saint Qingxuan and the others, and the clothes around her suddenly burst open, revealing her perfect body, perfect curves, towering mountains, and the alluring black forest were clearly visible.

At the same time, a faint fragrance overflowed from the body of the Flower Goddess and drifted towards Yang Fan.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Fan frowned, and there was a faint evil fire in his heart. He even had the urge to throw the flower goddess to the ground and perform justice on the spot, and his eyes gradually became hot.

"Sure enough, all men are the same. So what if the number one evildoer in the human race is better than bowing down under my pomegranate skirt." A hint of disdain flashed deep in the eyes of the Goddess of Flowers, but she said charmingly, "Your Highness, Sixth Highness, come here, slave family Want~~~”

at this time.......

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly cleared up and he shouted coldly, "You witch, you are about to die, and you still dare to do this to me."

"Ah, how could you..." The Flower Goddess's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief. That strange fragrance was one of the heritage of their Flower Goddess, and was the ancestor of their Flower Goddess - Wan The Flower Saint is refined from millions of exotic flowers. It is the world's top aphrodisiac elixir. Even the Saint Supreme, inhaling a large amount of the fragrance of the gods, will arouse the most primitive desires, not to mention a man of such blood as Yang Fan. Fang Gang is a young boy.

According to the information they received, Yang Fan was not yet a hundred years old.

"You want to seduce me with just a little bit of beauty, you witch, you are too underestimated." Yang Fan smiled contemptuously, but there was a feeling of fear in his heart. He was almost there, if not for his powerful ability to swallow the sky and the earth. Mysterious, I completely swallowed up the strange fragrance. At this moment, I might have transformed into a wolf, with the sky as my back and the earth as my bed, playing a lively erotic role with the flower goddess, especially in front of two grown men. .

The more he thought about Yang Fan, the more angry he became. If this were to happen, he would be disgusted for the rest of his life. It would be a shame that would be difficult to wash away for the rest of his life.

"Witch, suffer death."

"Rumble..."

A devouring black hole appeared out of thin air and crushed directly towards the Flower Goddess.

"Ah, no, your highness, please spare your life, please spare your life...Ah, Yang Fan, you beast, you must die a happy death..."

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After completely devouring the Flower Goddess, Yang Fan, who had completely lost his patience, did not give Holy Son Qingxuan and Holy Son Jinchan any chance to speak. A devouring black hole enveloped them.

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After one breath.

Holy Son Qingxuan and Holy Son Jinchan also followed in the footsteps of the other five great evildoers, and were reduced to ashes with no remains of their bodies.

Soon, in Yang Fan's Sumeru space, next to the three remnant souls of Xing Wuji, Holy Son Shura, and Holy Son Kunpeng, there were seven more remnant souls.

There was still half a year left, and Yang Fan didn't want the people of the Holy Alliance to know about the death of Holy Son Qingxuan and the others so early.

next moment.......

Yang Fan's body moved, tearing apart the space and leaving the wild world.

In the entire wild world, the truly valuable things are all within the Doro Sacred Palace. In other places, the best ones are just a few heaven-level elixirs, and the grades are not high enough, so Yang Fan can't look down on them.

.........

Ten breaths later.

Yang Fan appeared on the sea of ​​death thunder again, but Yang Fan did not leave immediately.

With a wave of his hand, there was a purple gold gourd in his hand.

The Sky-Swallowing Gourd—among the ten low-level holy artifacts, one of the two Second-Tribulation Sacred Artifacts, is said to be capable of swallowing the sky. Within it, there are ninety-nine squares of space. Each square of space is the size of a top-level mid-level world, which is comparable to the sky-swallowing gourd. It is said to be one of the top storage treasures in the Lingwu world.

next moment........

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

The palm-sized purple gold gourd expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying gourd with a diameter of more than a million miles, covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom~~~"

In an instant, the terrifying devouring power burst out from the sky-swallowing gourd, wildly devouring the sea of ​​death thunder below.

This thunder sea is a good thing. It is made up of the pure power of thunder spirits. If it can be completely refined, it will be no less than swallowing a hundred perfect half-saints, and it is also a third-level perfect half-saint.

Although Yang Fan cannot continue to practice now, lest he break through the bottleneck and enter the semi-saint realm in one fell swoop, it does not mean that he will not be able to practice in the future.

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Three days later.

The entire Death Thunder Sea disappeared without a trace, but within the world space of the Sky-Swallowing Gourd, there was an additional terrifying Thunder Sea.

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Five days later.

The space of the Sky-Swallowing Gourd was directly replaced by a world of ice.

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Seven days later.

In the sky-swallowing gourd, there is a hurricane world and a flame world respectively.

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Time passes little by little.

The sea of ​​spiritual power in every direction was collected by Yang Fan into the sky-swallowing gourd. Pieces of elixirs, as long as their grades reached the heaven level, were all uprooted by Yang Fan. Before entering the ancestral land, the warning of the Holy Alliance elder had already been warned. I don't know that Yang Fan was thrown out of the sky.

He is not a member of a foreign race, so he will not care about the great impact that fishing in the marsh will have on the Holy Alliance and even the entire foreign race.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

It would be better if these alien races were completely weakened by this.

Not only that, but there are also those so-called forbidden places and Jedi places that Yang Fan has not let go. With his current strength, there are really not many places in the ancestral land that can pose danger to him. The real locusts When passing through, everything was in a mess, and the sky was three feet high.

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