Invincible Bloodline

Time is like running water, slowly passing by.

Yang Fan cherishes the last nearly three years.

Even his cultivation seemed to be forgotten all of a sudden, and he stayed with Yang Yunfeng and his wife every day, listening to the teachings of the two elders.

The next time I leave, I'm afraid it will be thousands of years later when I come back.

While Yang Fan was with the two elders, a large number of strong men were sent to the Lingwu Mountains through the interstellar teleportation array. There are quite a few.

Especially in the last few months, the interstellar teleportation array flickered more frequently.

The Origin Continent has only appeared once in hundreds of millions of years, and it is the only chance for countless demi-sages to testify and become a saint. Not only the demi-sages at the headquarters of the Lingwu Sacred Palace will go to the Origin Continent to compete for the opportunity to become a sage. In the big world, forty-two junior big world demi-sages will all go together.

It is true that the strong gather, and the half saints are as many as dogs.

 …

Soon, another three months passed.

The deadline agreed by the Spirit Martial Lord has finally arrived.

Under the reluctant gazes of Yang Yunfeng, his wife and Yang Sifan and his daughters, Yang Fan gritted his teeth, suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and led all the consummated semi-sages under his command towards the Holy Martial Continent suspended above the Lingwu Mountains go.

This time, not only Yang Yunfeng and his wife, but even Yang Sifan and his daughters Yang Fan are not going to take away. The trip to Origin Continent will bring together countless powerful people from the million worlds of Tiannan Boundary River, among which there are not a few top saints. There is no such thing as a half-step saint king, and with his current strength, a high-level saint can still fight with him, but if it is a top-level saint, let alone a battle, it is still a big unknown whether he can escape, let alone The half-step holy king who stepped into the realm of the holy king.

He alone is enough to endure the ups and downs outside.

Isn't he cultivating hard day and night just to create a safe haven for his parents, relatives and friends?

How can I bear to let them take risks with me.

Before leaving, Yang Fan directly mobilized half of his 4,000 demon gods and puppets to sit on the Sixth Young Master Peak to protect the safety of his parents.

Among them, there are as many as thirty-six in the ninth-level perfect semi-holy realm demon god war puppets. Although there is no blessing from the demon god altar, but with the power of the demon god battle formation, it is the fourth-level saint who wants to beat their sixth young master palace. Ideas, you have to touch your head and bleed.

As long as parents and the others don't leave the Lingwu Great World, it can be said that the world is so big that they can run rampant.

 …

Shengwu Continent, the city of the sky.

A large square covering an area of ​​one million acres of fields.

At this moment, there were densely packed people standing there, each with a strong aura, like an abyss like an ocean.

The number is huge, millions, hundreds of thousands of perfect half-sages, even hundreds of false saints, and this is only a part, there are nearly half of them, guarding the world, it is simply terrifying .

But if you think about it carefully, it’s understandable. Even in the Tianxing Great World, there are more than 20,000 semi-sages, and nearly 2,000 complete and semi-sages. It is completely normal to have a few million semi-saints and a hundred or two hundred thousand complete semi-saints. What's more, there are four subordinate big worlds and forty-two junior big worlds.

It's just that before, most of the semi-sages in the Lingwu Sacred Palace were sent out to sit in the major subordinate worlds, so it seemed that there were not many semi-sage ancestors.

These big worlds don't end when they are defeated.

A large number of powerful people are still needed to sit in the town, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be captured by other big world forces.

at this time.......

"Look, it's Yang Fan, His Highness Yang Fan is here."

An exclamation suddenly attracted the attention of all the semi-saints on the square.

"He is His Royal Highness Yang Fan? The peerless evildoer that our Lingwu Sacred Palace has never seen before?"

"Hiss~~~ With this seat's cultivation base, I can't see through his cultivation base. He is indeed the legendary evildoer of my Lingwu Sacred Palace."

"Legends say that even the ninth-rank saints are no match for him, and he's so perverted, it's really horribly perverted."

"Even those 30 billion years ago, the Star God Great World's unrivaled monster Xingluo Shengzun was far behind."

 …

All the demi-saints, including a false saint, looked at Yang Fan with unconcealable awe.

In recent years, Yang Fan's slave business has not only been in the Lingwu Great World, but has spread to all the big worlds under the rule of the Lingwu Sacred Palace. Then it spread throughout the worlds, and the feat of suppressing the three worlds and the great saints was even more widely spread.

But soon, there was a trace of regret on everyone's face.

With Yang Fan's strength, he will definitely sweep the Origin Continent, even those top-level holy sons and evildoers are far from their opponents.

At that time, don't talk about Bai Dao, Qian Dao's Primordial Purple Qi, even Wan Dao's Primordial Purple Qi is not impossible.

As long as you can worship under its sect, the hope of proving the Tao does not have ten or ten levels, but there are also three or four levels of certainty.

Unfortunately, they missed this great opportunity.

In the past three years, it's not that there are no semi-sages who want to worship Yang Fan's sect, on the contrary, there are too many, but Yang Fan, who is devoted to being with his family, has no mood to talk to them at all.

And to be honest, with his current cultivation strength, he really doesn't like these semi-saints, perfect semi-saints, even those false saints, they can't get into Yang Fan's eyes, and none of them are as amazing as Xingluo Shengzun Yan Zhe, Nine-level Duodou only mastered one law of the saint, and the strongest few can barely control two laws of the saint, barely possessing the power to fight against the first-order saint.

What's more, it itself also needs a large amount of primordial purple qi. Even if he puts all the primordial purple qi bred in the mainland of origin into one pot, he still thinks it is not enough, so he will send out hundreds of primordial purple qi at that time to let Fan An and others It is the limit for people to prove the Tao and become holy.

After all, to follow oneself to conquer the three worlds, there is no credit but also hard work.

It's okay to recruit new subordinates, if the saints are willing to be loyal to him, then it's almost the same.

 …

Looking at the envious gazes of the half-saints and false saints on the square, Fan An and nearly a thousand consummated half-saints raised their heads high with indescribable pride.

Now envy it, regret it, why did you go so early.

Back then, there were quite a few consummated semi-sages who, relying on their status, refused to join Yang Fan's command, and even laughed at Fan An and others, and they all lived and returned.

It's not shameful for a dignified and perfect semi-saint, the strongest of all saints, to seek refuge with a junior who doesn't even have hair.

Looking at the regretful faces of these people now, it's really his mother's relief.

 …

In a quarter of an hour.

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

Seventy-seven forty-nine rainbows pierced the void at once.

On each long rainbow, there stands a peerless powerhouse whose aura is thousands of times stronger than that of the perfect half-sage.

Holy Venerable, these seventy-seven forty-nine people are all saints supreme.

And in the center of Changhong, there is a young man in Tsing Yi.

This is a young man who looks about 21 or 20 years old. He looks very young. There is no fluctuation of mana in his whole body. Ordinary people of any martial arts are average.

But the strange thing is that its majesty and grandeur far surpass those of the surrounding saints.

It is none other than the most powerful person in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, the Lingwu Sage.

"The patriarch's holy life is boundless, and his life is as long as the sky."

"The patriarch's holy life is boundless, and his life is as long as the sky."

"The patriarch's holy life is boundless, and his life is as long as the sky."

 …

In an instant, everyone on the square bowed down.

"As expected of being the number one expert in my Lingwu Sacred Palace, even with my current combat power, I am far from being his opponent..." In the crowd, Yang Fan's heart froze slightly, wanting to truly defeat Lingwu. Wu Shengzun, unless he can control more than a dozen more saints' laws, or the power of the flesh shell, to reach the advanced level of saints.

"Get up, everyone."

Lingwu Shengzun overlooked the group of strong men below, and with a movement of his right hand, a mysterious force immediately enveloped everyone and lifted them up.

Immediately, the eyes of the Holy Master Lingwu fell on Yang Fan. He was relieved, shocked, and even had a slight headache. In less than one hundred and fifty years, he had won three big worlds one after another. It's something you can't even think about, but sometimes the conquest is too fast, which is also a headache.

Yang Fan can pat his ass and leave, but they can't.

In order to guard the three newly conquered worlds, they had to change their original plan and send a large number of strong men there.

Gently shaking his head, Holy Master Lingwu didn't think too much, after all, this is also the trouble of happiness.

What others can't ask for.

next moment.......

Saint Lingwu smiled lightly and said, "Everyone is here, so get ready to go. This time, I will personally lead the team and send you to the center of Jiehe."

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