Invincible Bloodline

Sacred Heart Domain, Emperor God Mountain, Emperor God Hall.

The purple-clothed envoys of the Nine Heavens Temple looked down at Yang Fan and talked eloquently, without taking Yang Fan seriously at all. It was as if Yang Fan, the peerless overlord who almost wanted to rule the western land, was like a subordinate force of their Nine Heavens Temple, allowing them to let the Nine Heavens Saints The palace drives.

A palace master ordered Yang Fan to give up his conquest of the western land, or even give up the two hundred territories he had worked so hard to conquer.

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"Tell me to stop the conquest and return to the Sacred Heart Realm? Who do you think you are?" Yang Fan raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Cheng Fei as if he was looking at a fool. He didn't know where the fool came from, and he actually said You're going to get kicked in the head by a donkey for talking nonsense like this.

"Yang Fan, do you dare to disobey the Holy Sayings of the Temple?" A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Cheng Fei, the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy. This evil spirit from outside the world simply does not know how to live or die. He really thought that by occupying the Western Hundred Territories, he could put them out of the Jiuxiao Temple. Do you see it in your eyes?

It's so stupid that I really think that our Nine Heavens Temple is comparable to these small forces in the wild west of our original continent.

The Central Sanctuary is the largest region in the Origin Continent. Although the Sacred Heart Region is also one of the top ten major regions in the Origin Continent, it is not comparable to the Central Sanctuary at all. The gap between them is just like that between a mid-level realm like the Tongxuan Region and a Saint Region. The mental realm is average, more than ten times worse.

The Nine Heavens Temple is the strongest overlord of the Central Sanctuary. It dominates the most fertile center of the Central Sanctuary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one force in the Origin Continent. It has always been known as the guardian of the Origin Continent.

There are as many strong people as there are in the temple, and there are as many masters as rain. The former number one person in the Sacred Heart Domain, Jin Yuan Ancestor, is placed in the Jiuxiao Temple. Whether he can squeeze into the top 100 is a big problem. Shenxiao, Qingxiao, The nine masters of the nine halls, Bixiao, Danxiao, Jingxiao, Yuxiao, Zhenxiao, Zixiao, and Taixiao, are all half-step holy kings who control the laws of the holy king. Above the masters of Jiuxiao hall, there are all the princes. , the strength is even more unfathomable.

Even if he knew that Yang Fan might have understood the Holy King's Law, Cheng Fei couldn't take Yang Fan seriously.

It's nothing more than an evil spirit from outside the world. The Nine Heavens Temple in the Origin Continent is the supreme master.

"Disobey the Holy Proverbs? So what, if you offend me, I will destroy you Jiuxiao Temple together with you." Yang Fansen sneered, as if Jiuxiao Temple was just a third-rate small force that he could destroy easily.

Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "Destroy my Nine Heavens Temple? Yang Fan, it's up to you."

The earth leopard is the earth leopard, and he actually wants to destroy their Jiuxiao Temple without peeing and showing off his appearance. Does he really think that he has understood the laws of the Holy King and can run rampant?

"Is your Nine Heavens Temple very strong?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with contempt.

"It is true that the ignorant are fearless, Yang Fan, please listen to me. Our Jiuxiao Temple is the number one force in the origin continent. All the nine temple masters are half-step kings who have controlled the laws of the Holy King. And among all the temples, Above the Lord, there are many Supreme Beings..." Cheng Fei looked at Yang Fan with a joking face, thinking that Yang Fan had something to rely on. It turned out that he was just a stupid young man who didn't understand anything. Now he knows that he is afraid Already?

Tell you, it's too late.

However, Cheng Fei was destined to be disappointed. Yang Fan said calmly, "I'm so boastful. I thought you had a Holy King in the Nine Heavens Temple."

"What?" Cheng Fei stared with a look of disbelief on his face. Those were more than a dozen half-step saint kings, not false saints. How could this kid Yang Fan not be afraid?

"Go away, I will spare your life for the time being. Go back and tell your temple masters to let them tie their hands and kowtow to the Emperor's Mountain to apologize. Let's forget about it. Otherwise, your Jiuxiao Temple will no longer need to exist."

"You...you...you..." Cheng Fei's eyes widened as big as fish eyes when he heard this. He looked at Yang Fan as if he was looking at some madman, and his voice Shivering, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak complete words. What did he hear? This Yang Fan actually asked their palace master to tie himself up to apologize.

crazy! He must be crazy! ! !

Otherwise, how could he say such crazy things? Even the King of Demon Gods, the True God Cult Master, and the Central Holy Domain overlords would never dare to be so rampant.

"What? Why don't you get out." A hint of impatience flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. If he hadn't been asked to deliver the message, Yang Fan would have killed him long ago.

"Yang Fan, you dare to insult the master of my palace. It is really a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven. I will be arrested immediately and follow you back to the temple to wait for your fate." Hearing this, Cheng Fei finally reacted and said angrily.

"If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, just stay with me." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. A little aphid actually challenged his majesty again and again. It was really a way to die.

"Yang Fan, what do you want to do? I am the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy of the Nine Heavens Temple."

Cheng Fei's heart trembled. He could see that Yang Fan was not just talking to him, but actually had murderous intentions towards him. Damn it, how dare this beast, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Aphid, these are your last words, then go to hell." Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a move of his right hand, he slapped Cheng Fei with his palm, hitting him as fast as he could, with great force.

"Yang Fan, you are really looking for death."

Cheng Fei roared like a beast on the verge of death, his whole body of mana surged crazily, and thirty-six holy laws flashed around him like peerless divine dragons.

"Purple Gold Order, protect."

"Boom~~~"

With a flash of purple light, a purple token instantly expanded and turned into a huge shield, blocking Cheng Fei's front.

The Purple Gold Token - the status symbol of the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy, is also a powerful Nine Tribulation Sacred Artifact, integrating offense and defense. Using Cheng Fei's thirty-six pseudo-sage cultivation bases to activate this Purple Gold Token, it is enough to withstand the attack of a ninth-level top saint.

But for today's Yang Fan, it is still weak, even if it is just a holy soul clone.

Ten years ago, the Saint Soul Clone was able to match the power of many two-way and half-step Saint Kings. Ten years later, Yang Fan's strength has skyrocketed again. At this moment, the Saint Soul Clone can be regarded as a strong one even among many two-way and half-step Saint Kings. .

Not even a breath.

"Bang~~~"

The Purple Gold Token exploded with a bang, exploding into countless purple fragments, and the terrifying sky-covering hand grabbed Cheng Fei's hand.

Cheng Fei struggled desperately while constantly threatening Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, don't make the mistake of killing the Purple Holy Envoy without permission. Jiuxiao Temple will not let you go." At this moment, the only person who can save her is the backer of Jiuxiao Temple. .

"Jiuxiao Temple, soon, I will kiss the Jiuxiao Temple." Yang Fan didn't care. If he was really afraid of their Jiuxiao Temple, how could he dare to say such cruel words.

"Yang Fan, I am the Holy Envoy in Purple Clothes. If you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you in the heavens and on the earth, as big as the Origin Continent..."

"Aphid, die." Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he was too lazy to talk to Cheng Fei anymore.

next moment.......

"Boom~~~"

A swallowing black hole emerged in Yang Fan's palm, wildly devouring Cheng Fei's life source.

"Ah, Yang Fan, how dare you..." Although he felt Yang Fan's murderous intention, Cheng Fei still couldn't believe that Yang Fan really killed him. The palace is completely torn apart and will not stop until death.

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Ten breaths later.

"Yang Fan, spare your life, spare me, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." At the time of life and death, the pride of the Purple-clothed Envoy and the glory of the temple were all thrown away by Cheng Fei Out of Jiuxiao's mind, the sky is big and the earth is big, and his little life is the most important. At the same time, unspeakable regrets are entangled in his heart. Knowing that Yang Fan is probably a half-step holy king, he directly returns to the temple and asks the temple to send out The strong ones come here just to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, but now they have risked their lives in vain.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine available in this world.

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After a stick of incense.

"Ah! Yang Fan, you beast, the temple will not let you go. I am waiting for you below..."

With a desperate cry, the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy Cheng Fei exploded and turned into ashes.

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Inside the Emperor's Palace.

"It seems that if you want to quickly improve your strength, apart from the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the only ones are those Half-Step Saint Kings..." Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of regret in his eyes. Purple-clothed Saint Cheng Fei is still a pseudo-sage of thirty-six paths, but the improvement in his strength is almost negligible.

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In the center of the Central Sanctuary, there is a vast palace complex.

The land that stretches for countless millions of miles is filled with divine light and faint fairy sounds.

"Dong~~~dong~~~dong~~~"

Suddenly, in the center of the palace complex, a mysterious bell rang.

It's like the sound of the soul, going straight into the soul and ringing six times in a row.

"Ah, it's the Divine Soul Bell."

"The divine bell rings six times. This is the death of the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy."

"How is it possible? Who is so bold as to harm the purple-clad holy envoy of the temple?"

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Countless Jiuxiao Temple disciples were horrified. The Purple-clothed Holy Envoy was a top-level Holy Envoy. Only under the hall masters and elders, every Purple-clothed Holy Envoy was a pseudo-saint of the 34th Path at the end. Even among powerful people such as In Yun's Central Sanctuary, there are all top powerhouses, and they have the temple as their backing. Who has the guts to kill the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy?

"It's Holy Envoy Cheng Fei."

"Holy Envoy Cheng Fei has fallen. How is this possible?"

"Impossible, Holy Envoy Cheng Fei is the top powerhouse among the Purple-clothed Holy Envoys. Among all the Purple-clothed Holy Envoys, he is enough to rank among the top thirty. How could he fall?"

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"Revenge, you must take revenge. No matter who dares to harm my holy envoy of the temple, he will die."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I came back a little late. I should have timed it if I had known earlier.