Invincible Bloodline

Sacred Heart Domain, the border of Qingshan Plain.

Nangong Yu and the guards of the Qingyuan Empire had determination in their eyes. They were determined to fight to the death. Even if they died, they would hold back Jin Lie and buy time for His Highness the Crown Prince and the Ninth Princess to escape. This was the Emperor's decision. The remaining bones and blood, no matter what, cannot let them die at the hands of these evil thieves.

The two brothers Qingyuan Chengxuan and Qingyuan Yuxin had tears in their eyes and felt extremely reluctant to part with them. General Nangong's stay was simply a mantis mantis trying to control his chariot, a situation that would lead to death and no life.

But they had to leave. With their two brothers and sisters' shallow cultivation, staying would have no other use than wasting General Nangong's hard work.

"Jiu Mei, let's go..."

at this time.......

"Boom~~~"

A nine-story ship cut through the void and appeared millions of miles away from them.

This building ship is none other than Yang Fan's ship - the Weeping Blood. It is located three thousand light years away. At the speed of the Weeping Blood, it won't take much time at all.

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Crying Blood, in the main control room.

Yang Fan frowned slightly. He didn't want to meddle in this business. Even if the people below were human beings, and there were billions and billions of human species in the Origin Continent, in terms of the number of people in the entire Origin Continent, even if they were not number one, they were definitely among the top three. In this column, countless human beings are hunted down every day, their bodies and souls destroyed.

If he really wanted to rescue the human monks when he saw them in danger, he wouldn't have to do anything else.

But he never expected that he didn't want to pay attention to this matter. The long insect actually blocked the four directions with his holy consciousness without hesitation. It was filled with murderous intent, obviously trying to kill them all together.

"Despicable Changchong, you dare to kill me, you are impatient." Yang Fan said coldly with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"What?"

The two brothers Qingyuan and Chengxuan who were about to escape quickly paused for a moment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. That was Jin Lie, the elder of the Jinjiao Clan, a peerless expert in the Twenty-Five Pseudo-Sacred Realm, even among the entire Saints. In the heart realm, they are all considered to be top powerhouses, and they have the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan as their backing. Even the leaders of some of the top clans do not dare to speak to Jin Lie like this.

As the person involved, Jin Lie was even more furious. How many years had he not been so angry? Billions of years, or billions of years?

You humble human bastard, I will peel off your skin, cramp your tendons, and capture your holy soul so that you will never be reincarnated.

But he hasn't waited for him to take action yet.

The cold and emotionless voice sounded in everyone's ears again, "Death."

next moment.......

A sky-covering hand that was as big as an unknown number of tens of thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the sky above Jin Lie, and headed towards Jin Lie to grab him.

A mere pseudo-sage from the Twenty-Fifth Path dared to murder Yang, just to kill him. Yang Fan didn't have that much time to spend time with such an ant.

"Ah, no..."

Jin Lie's expression changed instantly, and an ominous omen of disintegration suddenly swept through his soul. This power was terrible, really terrible, unstoppable. Even if he used all the forbidden techniques in his cards, he could not block this palm. , gave him the feeling that even the first ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan was inferior. How could this be possible? How could such a humble human race have such a strong person?

You must know that their first ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan is a powerful thirty-path pseudo-sage, and in the Holy Heart Realm, those low-ranking individuals, the strongest Qingyuan Emperor, are only twenty-eight pseudo-sages. It’s just cultivation.

"Ouch~~~"

A shrill dragon roar.

Jin Lie instantly revealed his true form, transforming into a golden dragon nearly a million feet long. The aura around his body increased extremely, chasing after some of the twenty-six false saints.

It's a pity that it's just a desperate struggle. Whether it is the twenty-five false saints or the twenty-six false saints, they are all ants in Yang Fan's hands.

"Boom~~~"

In an instant, the big hand that covered the sky captured the golden dragon in his hand, as easy as catching an earthworm on the ground.

.......

"Ah~~~Suppression, this...how is this possible..." Qingyuan Chengxuan and others were dumbfounded, that was the elder of the fifth clan of the Jinjiao clan, twenty-five false saints , even if their father (the Great Emperor) wanted to suppress him, he would have to go to great lengths.

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"Humans, you dare. I am the elder of the five clans of the Golden Dragon Clan. I, the Golden Dragon Clan, are one of the ten royal families under the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. If you dare to hurt me, the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan will never let you go. Even if You are the thirty-first false saint, and you cannot escape death..." Jin Lie struggled desperately and wailed miserably. At this moment, he only hoped that the strong man from the human race could be afraid of the ancient Golden Dragon clan behind him and let him go. One horse.

"The Ancient Golden Dragon Clan? Even if they don't come to me, I won't let them go." Yang Fansen's cold voice rang out from the cry of blood. He dared to send people to Lingwu Holy City to run wild. The Ancient Golden Dragon Clan has already been killed by them. Included in the must-kill list.

"What? This human still wants to cause trouble for the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan?"

Jin Lie looked in disbelief. Not even those thirty-three false saints dared to say such things. How dare he, a small member of the clan, dare?

In terms of quantity, it is true that the human race is one of the best in the origin continent. However, the strength of the race cannot be determined by quantity. What really determines the strength of the race is the number of the strongest. And precisely, what the human race lacks is the strongest. In the origin continent , the human race can only be regarded as a big clan, and the gap between it and the top overlords like the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan is not even a tiny bit.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, his pupils shrank instantly, and there was a touch of unspeakable panic, "Ah, you...are you Yang Fan, the lord of evil spirits?" In this world, If there is one human being who does not take the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan seriously, it is Yang Fan who dominates the Yangyun Domain.

This is a ruthless man that even the third prince of Jinlong and the four great dragon generals dare to kill.

"You're a bit of a wise guy, I'm Yang Fan."

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"What? Yang Fan, is he Yang Fan?" Qingyuan Chengxuan and others' hearts trembled again, and the expressions on their faces were suddenly complicated and inexplicable, with admiration, excitement... and a trace of resentment. They Dongyang The reason why the Taoist clan ended up in this situation, and the reason why their Qingyuan Empire collapsed, was all because of Yang Fan, because he killed the third prince of the Golden Dragon and the four golden dragon generals.

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"Spare your life, sir, spare your life. I wish to surrender, I wish to surrender..." Jin Lie begged bitterly. At this moment, no one dared to threaten Yang Fan. The third prince of Jinlong and the four great dragon generals were all killed by him. What's more, he is an old member of the Golden Dragon Clan.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan was unmoved at all, and a round of devouring black holes erupted. The terrifying devouring power enveloped Jin Lie's whole body, wildly devouring Jin Lie's life source power.

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After half a stick of incense.

"Bang~~~"

Jin Lie was completely turned into ashes, and a flash of disappointment flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He devoured the twenty-five false saints, but it did not increase his strength much.

With his current strength, it is difficult for him to make a big improvement with just twenty-five pseudo-sages. Unless he has the holy laws he needs, otherwise, he can only devour those top-level pseudo-sages of thirty or more. There is a big breakthrough.

at this time.......

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

Qingyuan Chengxuan and others cut through the void and stood in front of the Weeping Blood Horn.

"Huh? What do they want to do?" Yang Fan frowned slightly. If he wanted to thank himself, there was no need to stop Qixuehao directly.

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