Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fan has a great reputation in the entire Yangyun Domain. Even in the surrounding areas, he is famous for a while, but not many people have actually seen Yang Fan, especially those present, most of whom are outsiders. , in the Yangyun Domain, its foundation is far from comparable to that of the major ancient countries and empires. For Yang Fan, they only heard of his name but never saw his person.

"Yes, I am Yang Fan." Yang Fan stepped forward, looked down at Master Zifeng, and admitted frankly.

"What? You...are you Yang Fan?" Mr. Zifeng's body trembled, his eyes were as big as fish eyes, and he looked at Yang Fan incredulously, God, you can play with me, want to Don't be so irritating. I just mentioned Yang Fan casually and you sent that great god over. Do you know that my little heart can't bear it?

Who is Yang Fan? He is a perverted monster who has conquered a large area in just two years.

There were rumors before that the four great dragon generals of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan were all ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Fan.

This is a truly ruthless character.

As for Yang Fan, Master Zifeng has no doubts. In Yangyun Domain, no one has the courage to pretend to be Yang Fan. It is because he thinks his life is too long.

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"Yang Fan, he is actually Yang Fan."

"Damn, why is he here?"

"What should we do? Once this change occurs, the Hongmeng Zi Qi will be our share."

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From all directions, a group of strong men's eyes dimmed, and they were filled with sorrow. They finally discovered the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but in the end they had to give it up to others. How could they be willing to accept it? But what could they do if they were unwilling to do so? Yang Fan, this monster, was not what they wanted. Can afford to provoke.

at this time.......

"Huh~~~~" Taking a deep breath, Master Zifeng suppressed the panic in his heart and said calmly, "Yang Fan, it's better not to be too greedy. We discovered the Hongmeng Purple Qi first. You should always give us a chance, don’t forget, sooner or later you will have to leave the Origin Continent.”

"Yes, I am Xiuping from Tianyuan Holy Palace. If you don't give me face, Yang Fan, you must give me face from Tianyuan Holy Palace." When the others heard this, they were all shocked. This Yang Fan is not one of those origin continents. The natives will have to leave the continent of origin sooner or later. How can he be so bold as to become an enemy of everyone?

"And I, Zhenyang Holy Palace (Six Jue Holy Palace, Qiankun Holy Palace, Moye Holy Palace...)... Yang Fan, the Hongmeng Ziqi in the Purple Spirit Canyon, we are waiting I want more, just half..." Other geniuses and monsters also revealed their backgrounds.

Among them, there are six top-level holy palaces, thirty-eight high-level holy palaces such as Lingwu Holy Palace, and even more mid-level and low-level holy palaces.

This power makes even a top holy palace think twice. Although Yang Fan has achieved great success, there is still a big gap compared to the top holy palace.

They believed that Yang Fan would definitely make the right choice, and they had already taken a step back and only wanted half of Hongmeng Ziqi.

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Above the void.

"Stubborn." A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and a deep disdain flashed in the depths of his pupils. Others were afraid of the power behind them, but he, Yang Fan, was not afraid. Today, his power is no less than that of a top holy palace. , if it were eight hundred years later, even Yang Fan himself would not be sure how far he could grow to. The realm of a holy king was impossible, but it would be difficult for some half-step holy kings of ten or more steps to pose any danger to him. .

And in the huge Tiannan Boundary River, those one or two half-step saint kings can be said to be rare. Whether more than a dozen false saints can be found is a big problem.

How could Yang Fan take them to heart?

If he is given another period of time to swallow millions of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Hongmeng Indestructible Body enters the realm of Xiaocheng, he will be able to fight against the strong Saint King with his flesh shell alone, and sweep across the Tiannan Boundary River with just one word. .

next moment.......

"Boom~~~"

An ancient altar suddenly steamed up from above Yang Fan's head, and the evil energy filled the air in all directions.

"Boom~~~"

With a flash of black light, an army of 100,000 demon gods suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan.

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"Hiss~~~ What an army of demon gods, what a terrifying momentum..." Tens of thousands of strong men from all directions, ranging from the false saints of the Six Paths to the ordinary half-saints of perfection, all of them were trembling in their hearts. In front of the demon army, they are like the humble aphids on the ground. It seems that as long as they are willing, they can easily kill them all.

"Damn, this... what on earth does Yang Fan want to do..." A wave of unknown omens surged into everyone's hearts, "It's hard... ...Is it possible that he still dares to take action against us? No...impossible, how dare he..."

at this time.......

Yang Fan moved his lips and said coldly, "Mang Cang Ye."

"The end will be here."

A stalwart man exuding the terrifying aura of an intermediate holy master at the front of the army of one hundred thousand demon gods responded respectfully.

Mang Cang Ye - was originally the Nine Pseudo Saints of the Mang Cang Ancient Country. After being sacrificed by Yang Fan to become a demon war puppet, after the decisive battle in Huanglong Gorge, he absorbed the immeasurable blood evil energy, and his combat power soared directly to the fourth-level intermediate saint realm. Today, He is the number one person in the Demon God's army. He was given the position of Demon God Commander by Yang Fan, commanding an army of 100,000 Demon Gods.

"Kill them all for me. No one will be spared."

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he ordered.

Yang Fan no longer had much desire to devour a group of aphids that could only reach the Sixth Path of Pseudo-Sacred Realm, so he might as well let the army of demons improve his cultivation.

"Yes, Lord."

Mang Cangye responded respectfully, bloodthirsty light flickering in his eyes.

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

Terrifying demonic energy erupted from the army of one hundred thousand demon gods, filling all directions. The demon god battle array was activated. In an instant, a black giant with a height of more than a million feet appeared between the sky and the earth. The momentum around him was like that of many ninth-level demons. All high-level saints will be frightened by it.

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

In all directions, large areas of space exploded like mirrors under the unbearable terrifying pressure.

"No, this Yang Fan has murderous intentions towards us."

Hearing this, Mr. Zifeng's pupils shrank, and an unspeakable panic flashed across his eyes. The aura of the black giant was really too terrifying. Even if he used all his trump cards, he was far from his enemy. Run away, run away. Stay far away.

"Yang Fan, stop it. If you dare to touch a hair of my young master, I, Tianyuan Holy Palace, will never have anything to do with you."

"Yang Fan, don't make a mistake. It's too late to stop now. Otherwise, there will no longer be a place for you in the Tiannan Boundary River."

"Master Yang Fan, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, I will quit now. I will quit now."

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Panicked, at this moment, all the powerful people around were panicked. They really didn't expect that Yang Fan actually dared to risk the disapproval of the world and deal cruelly to them. In an instant, there were endless threats and begging for mercy.

"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't seize it." Yang Fan remained unmoved and said calmly, "Kill them all."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

That terrifying black demon god took one step forward and struck out with one palm.

"Boom~~~"

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