Invincible Bloodline

A foreign ancestral land.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

In a square sea of ​​spiritual power, large pieces of elixir disappeared at a terrifying speed. At this moment, Yang Fan completely transformed into that hard-working porter. He really did not leave a hair for the Holy Alliance. Down below, wherever they passed, no chickens or dogs were left, and no grass grew.

One by one, the forbidden areas and forbidden areas were violently conquered by Yang Fan, and all the spiritual roots and elixirs in them were looted.

Yang Fan's net worth has skyrocketed at a snowball speed.

In just three months, he has recovered nearly half of the resources he consumed in seclusion. If this continues, there is no hope that he can make up for the massive resources he has consumed in the past few years before leaving his ancestral land.

The ancestral land of the foreign land, as the origin of the foreign race, is the core of the foreign land.

In ancient times, its resources were abundant enough to support the cultivation needs of more than a dozen saints. However, over billions of years, due to the Holy Alliance's vigorous mining, most of the resources in the ancestral land were consumed. However, in the past hundreds of millions of years, the Holy Alliance has been Deliberately controlling the consumption of the resources of the ancestral land, especially in the past 30 million years, only the top ten evildoers of the young generation are eligible to enter the ancestral land to cultivate for ten years every ten thousand years. Others, even the Lord of the Holy Alliance, Without special reasons, no one is allowed to enter or leave the ancestral land at will.

After nearly 100 million years of recuperation, the ancestral land has finally regained some of its vitality. Unfortunately, all this has now been in vain for Yang Fan.

If the senior leaders of the Holy Alliance knew what Yang Fan was doing now, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Of course, Yang Fan wouldn't care so much. His men kept moving and continued to search frantically. It would be best if all those foreign elders were angry to death.

........

Soon, another two months passed.

There is only one month left in the ten-year period.

"Boom~~~"

Once again, a sea of ​​spiritual power was absorbed into the sky-swallowing gourd, and Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of anxiety.

He found that he was somewhat overwhelmed by the vastness of this ancestral land. Five months had passed, and judging from Sage Doro's memory, he had only plundered a small half of the ancestral land. If he wanted to completely plunder this ancestral land, at least he would have to There was a year and a half.

Ordinary Jedi, just forbidden areas, Yang Fan can break it easily, but some forbidden Jedi left over from ancient times are not so easy to deal with, especially some saint relics, even he has to deal with them carefully. If you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss.

Of course, the risk is directly proportional to the reward. The more difficult it is, the greater the reward.

In those ancient forbidden places, Yang Fan found a lot of holy medicines that were almost extinct in foreign lands, not to mention high-level elixirs.

Even among the saints' ruins, Yang Fan found five sacred artifacts.

The only fly in the ointment is that the best thing is a two-tribulation sacred weapon.

However, it is also understandable that those ruins are not the Doro Holy Palace, which contains most of the Doro Sage's worth. They are just a palace of ancient saints. Naturally, there will not be too many good things. Five holy artifacts can be found. It's all just luck.

With one month left, Yang Fan couldn't help but speed up his pace, bypassing some difficult-to-deal with forbidden areas and Jedi areas.

Instead of spending a lot of time to break into a certain forbidden area, it is better to sweep more ordinary forbidden areas and search for more seas of spiritual power.

Although there are not many good things in ordinary forbidden areas, if you put dozens of them together, the harvest is quite objective.

........

Time passed little by little in Yang Fan's search, and unknowingly, the ten-year period came quietly.

The main peak of Halloween Mountain is the top of Halloween Mountain.

Before I knew it, thousands of people had gathered.

Among these thousands of people, no one is weak. They have all reached the realm of Holy Lord for the last time. Many of them are Half-Saint Ancestors. There are even twenty-eight of the most powerful Half-Saints.

At this moment, these people were divided into small groups, discussing something with each other.

"Ten years have passed. I think the strength of the Holy Son and the others has improved a lot."

"I wonder how many people can reach the strongest semi-saint realm this time?"

"I won't talk about Holy Son Shura. Legend has it that he has long been able to rival the most powerful half-saints. Both Holy Son Kunpeng and Holy Son Jinlin have reached the peak of their combat power. After ten years of hard training, they have reached the peak of their abilities. There are eight to nine who should have the strongest semi-holy combat power, and as for the other saints, they are just a little behind."

"Indeed, compared to the three Holy Sons of Shura, the other Holy Sons are indeed far behind from the strongest semi-saints. It is difficult to have the strongest semi-saint combat power within ten years."

........

"It seems that you are missing one person."

"You are talking about the Young Master of Starlight - Xing Wuji. This... this should be impossible, right?"

"It's hard to say. Ten years ago, did anyone think that he could defeat the Canglong Holy Son? But what was the result?"

"Indeed, this Xing Wuji is really too evil. It took ten years to refine the Xingyuan Crystal. Even these old guys like me are not sure at all, but they really refined it. That kid is simply a monster. , nothing is impossible for him.”

"If this is really the case, it would be really scary. The most powerful half-saint who is less than ten million years old. Even the ancient saints would be ashamed to see such a monster."

.........

Listening to the exclamations of the powerful foreigners around them, the powerful people from the three races of Sun, Moon and Star couldn't help but smile proudly. They all raised their heads high, with indescribable pride, as if they were Xing Wuji himself.

My heart is even more burning. Under the leadership of the young master, the three tribes of Sun, Moon and Star will surely become a super powerful force compared with the ten major saint tribes and even the Shura saint tribe, and truly stand on the top of the foreign land.

.........

Time flies, and an hour passes.

at this time........

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Twelve great elders of the Holy Alliance, whose strength was far superior to that of the most powerful half-saints, soared into the sky and formed a mysterious formation in the blink of an eye.

next moment.........

"Ichi~~~Ichi~~~Ichi~~~"

Countless mysterious ancient divine patterns emerged from their bodies, and ancient and mysterious mantras were passed from their mouths, like the continuous voice of the gods, resounding throughout the All Saints Mountain.

.........

A quarter of an hour later.

"Rumble..."

The void shook, and a sacred void door slowly opened on the top of the Halloween Mountain.

Countless dazzling holy lights burst out from the Void Gate, which were dazzling and magnificent.

Looking from a distance, it looks like the legendary Nantian Gate of ancient heaven.

........

Within the ancestral land.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan waved his hand and put a holy medicine into the elixir space in the sky-swallowing gourd.

at this time.......

"Rumble..."

A bright seven-colored holy light penetrated directly through the sky and the earth, suddenly enveloped Yang Fan's whole body, wrapped him up, and flew into the air.

"Has the ten-year period come? Is this the power of the rules of the ancestral land?" Yang Fan murmured softly, "This power is a bit interesting."

The power of heaven and earth that enveloped him was absolutely terrifying to an ordinary perfect half-saint. Even an ordinary seventh-level perfect half-saint could not break free.

Of course, for Yang Fan at this time, it was nothing. If he was willing, he could easily break free from the shackles of the power of the rules.

It's just that Yang Fan didn't move. It was easy to break free from this restraining force, but once he broke free, it would be troublesome to leave the ancestral land again.

Saint Doro left the world of Lingwu in the middle of ancient times. He didn't know many secrets of foreign races. He didn't know how to open the secrets of the ancestral land. Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't even bother to learn it. With his cultivation at that time Strength does not require any secret techniques at all. Relying on his tyrannical strength, he can easily tear apart the barriers of the ancestral land and enter and exit the ancestral land.

However, Yang Fan does not have the terrifying power of Saint Doro.

With his current strength, it would be really difficult for him to forcefully tear apart the ancestral barrier.

Unless his cultivation can go further and truly enter the semi-saint realm, but if that is the case, he will never think about leaving a foreign land in this life.

Even if the Blood River Sacred Forbidden City is weakened again in the end and is able to tolerate the passage of half-saints, it will only take tens of millions or even billions of years.

How could Yang Fan wait for such a long time.

Today, he is not yet a hundred years old. Let alone tens of millions of years, he cannot wait even a million years or a hundred thousand years.

.........

Ten breaths later.

"Boom~~~"

There was a sudden change in time and space, the divine light faded, and Yang Fan found that he had left his ancestral land.

"Ah! How is this possible?"

"Why is there only Young Master Starlight?"

"Where are the others? Where have they gone, Holy Son Shura?"

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