Invincible Bloodline

Sacred Heart Domain, Emperor Mountain.

Endless panic spreads in the Emperor Mountain. Ordinary creatures do not know the horror of the Nine Heavens Temple. How could they, the top pseudo-sages, not know that it is the undisputed largest force in their original continent, controlling dozens of large areas in the central part of the country? , there are countless affiliated races, and there are more half-step holy kings on the surface than you can count on both hands. Although their Yang family army can be said to be as masters as rain, as strong as clouds, and there are nearly five hundred top pseudo-sages, but Putting it in the Central Sanctuary, it can barely squeeze into the top powers, and it is not even a little bit different from the strongest overlord like Jiuxiao Temple.

My lord is so confused, how can I kill the purple-robed holy envoy? This will completely lead them all to death.

If Yang Fan hadn't controlled their holy soul, Yang Fan would have killed them in a single thought. At this moment, many of them might have turned against each other.

The Nine Heavens Temple is simply not something they can deal with. Not to mention other things, the mysterious strong man who has not yet appeared can easily destroy all of them.

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"Boom~~~"

The space above the Emperor Mountain was torn apart.

A young man dressed in white came out of the air. He looked like he was twenty-seven or eighty years old, but his eyes contained the charm of time like songs and time like water, which was very desolate and ancient.

The aura around him dominates the world, he is so arrogant, he dominates the heavens, as if everything in the sky and on the earth is under his control.

In his eyes, endless divine patterns are flickering and disillusionment, seeming to be nurturing the supreme avenue.

"Little Yang Fan, if you haven't come out yet, why don't I ask you to come out?" The young man in white looked down at the Emperor Mountain from a high position, with a flash of light in his eyes, as if he could ignore all space and see everything.

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"It's over, everything is over." Endless despair suddenly enveloped the hearts of all the top pseudo-sages. The eyes of the young man in white looking at the sky were full of fear. He was so powerful. He was really too powerful. Compared with them, they These top pseudo-sages, including the ten thirty-six path pseudo-sages, are all like humble ants on the ground. They are not at the same level of life at all. It seems that the young man in white wants to destroy them with just a wave of his hand. .

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"You are a little three-path false half-step Saint King. Who gave you the courage to come to this place and run wild?" Suddenly, a disdainful voice floated out from the Emperor Mountain and swept the world.

"What?" The face of the young man in white changed slightly, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Vaguely, his heart was covered with a shadow. To be able to see through his cultivation level at a glance, he would have to be at least three and a half steps like him. Holy King, even higher.

But Cangyun Patriarch and other top false saints who were originally desperate suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They knew that voice very well. It was the voice of their master, Yang Fan. Since the master could clearly see through the white clothes. Even if the young man's cultivation is not as good as that of the young man in white, I'm afraid it's not much different.

This is their home court, and with the help of the convenient location, they are not without their strength.

at this time.......

"Boom~~~"

The sky suddenly darkened, and a terrifying purple hand descended from the sky and enveloped the young man in white.

This palm is like the hand of God, with endless purple energy lingering on it, like terrifying purple energy dragons. In an instant, it will suppress the starry sky, reverse Yin and Yang, and explode time and space.

Moreover, in the center of the big purple hand, there are vaguely visible long rivers of terrifying avenues, with countless runes of the avenues flickering in them, as numerous as sand, containing endless mysteries of the avenues. It seems that with just one glance, you will sink into the truth of the avenues forever. , must not be detached.

"Ah, how is this possible..."

The young man in white clothes was horrified, his eyes widened like fish eyes, and the aura in the big purple hand gave him a much more terrifying feeling than any other prince he had ever seen.

And that Supreme Master has successfully mastered the Laws of the Eight Saint Kings. It is said that he is only one step away from controlling the Laws of the Ninth Saint King. This big hand of purple energy is even more terrifying. What kind of power is that? Nine Half-Step Saints King, or the Ten-Way Half-Step Saint King?

Damn it, are all those bastards in Bixiao Palace dead?

Is this what you said is the strongest but a half-step Holy King cultivation level?

You are paralyzed, how can you be so perverted as a Half-Step Saint King? I really scared the shit out of you.

"Star Shield, protect."

In his mind, he scolded the Bixiao Temple disciple who was in charge of intelligence in Jiuxiao Temple, but the young man in white didn't move slowly, and directly sacrificed the most powerful treasure in his hand - the quasi-Taoist Heavenly Star Shield.

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

The sky above the young man in white suddenly darkened and turned into a starry sky, dotted with countless stars.

With the cultivation level of the young man in white, the three-step and half-step Holy King, he used his full strength to use the quasi-Taoist weapon, the Star Shield. Even if the four-step and half-step Holy King did not have the help of the quasi-Taoist tool, it would be extremely difficult for him to break through the starry sky. Things.

It's just that under the big hand of purple energy, the starry sky is not much stronger than the glass.

It breaks at the touch of a touch.

The gap between the two sides is too huge. Even if Yang Fan only uses the power of the flesh shell, it is not something that a mere three-step half-step Saint King can match.

next moment........

"Pfft~~~"

The young man in white clothes was captured by the big purple hands in one fell swoop, without the slightest resistance.

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quiet! The huge Emperor Mountain suddenly became eerily quiet.

It wasn't until the big purple hand disappeared for a long time that Cangyun Ancestor and other powerful men came back to their senses and started talking about it.

"Suppressed~~~Then the powerful ones from the Nine Heavens Temple were suppressed by the Lord just like that?"

"Those are the three half-step holy kings who have mastered the laws of the three holy kings. However, they are unable to make a move in the master's hands. It's terrible. It's really terrible."

"No wonder the Lord would take action to kill the purple-clothed holy envoy. The Lord seems to have been prepared for a long time. I don't know what kind of cultivation the Lord has now? Is he a half-step Saint King of Five Paths or stronger?"

.......

After being shocked, the panicked hearts of the powerful men gradually calmed down. Even the Jiuxiao Temple would not dare to offend a peerless powerful man who at least controlled the laws of the Five Saint Kings.

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Emperor's Palace.

"Boom~~~"

The great method of swallowing the sky and the earth was driven to the extreme by Yang Fan, wildly devouring the young man in white. It has to be said that a half-step holy king is a half-step holy king. The power of the origin of life is pure and vast, far from those top fake saints. comparable.

At the same time, countless great insights poured into Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness like rolling rivers. Yang Fan's holy soul quickly absorbed them all like a sponge that had lost water.

The three holy laws of starlight, wind and water in the realm of Great Perfection are rising rapidly and are constantly transforming towards the laws of the Holy King.

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Swallowed inside the black hole.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

The young man in white, whose body was penetrated by the chain of seventy-two laws, struggled wildly, but his efforts were useless.

"Ho, Yang Fan, I am Fei Le, the Grand Elder of the Jade Heaven Palace of the Jiuxiao Temple. If I die, I, the Jiuxiao Temple, will fight with you until death, and even your relatives and friends in the Holy Palace in Jiehe will not escape death. ..." The ordinary big forces in the origin dare not set foot in the Tiannan Boundary River at will, but overlord giants like Jiuxiao Temple do not have so many worries. They also have considerable forces in the Tiannan Boundary River, even some A super power with a half-step holy king at its command did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

"Haha~~~"

Yang Fan sneered, unmoved at all. At this moment, even if the elder of the Yuxiao Temple was let go, he didn't believe that the Jiuxiao Temple would stop here. Ever since he killed the purple-clothed holy envoy, double-crossing had already begun Completely torn apart.

And even if Jiuxiao Temple wants to give up, Yang Fan will not let them go.

As the largest force in the Origin Continent, the Hongmeng Purple Qi it has collected is definitely not comparable to the Golden Dragon, Emperor God, and Silver Phoenix clans, and is probably dozens of times more than the three clans.

However, Lingwu Holy Palace does need to make some preparations. Compared with those top holy palaces, Lingwu Holy Palace is indeed much weaker, not to mention a super power like Jiuxiao Holy Palace. Jiuxiao Holy Palace in Tiannan Jiehe It is very likely that there is also a half-step holy king sitting in the palace, or even more than one.

The Lingwu World is the top high-level world, which is the ninth-level top saint. Entering it and being able to exert the combat power of the high-level saint under the suppression of the power of the big world is considered good, but half The Bu Sheng King is different. Even if he enters the Lingwu World, his combat power is at least above the first level top saint.

A top-level saint is enough to destroy the Lingwu Holy Palace.

Let Yuan Tian refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi and bring a group of top pseudo-sages to the Lingwu World to protect the safety of the Holy Palace.

Yuan Tian - the ancestor of the Jinjing Ape Demon Clan and the strongest person under Yang Fan. Thirty-six False Saints, his combat power is slightly inferior to that of the former Jinyuan ancestor.

With him in charge of the Lingwu World and a group of top saints, even half-step saint kings who dare to attack the Lingwu Holy Palace will die.

Yuan Tian and others are all his slaves, and their holy souls have his spiritual imprint. In the great world of Lingwu, they are barely half of their own people. Although the power of the world still suppresses them, it only suppresses them. With two levels of combat power, Yuan Tian's thirty-sixth-level perfect saint's cultivation is comparable to the eighth-level top saint in the world of Lingwu.

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half year later.

"Boom~~~"

A brilliant divine light soared into the sky from the Emperor Mountain. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the barrier of the original continent and disappeared without a trace.

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Soon, another ten years passed.

Emperor's Palace.

"Well, with the speed of Yuan Tian, ​​the ninth-level top saint, ten years have passed, and now he should have returned to the world of Lingwu with his ancestors..." Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, "Then this guy also There is no need to continue to exist..."

next moment.......

Yang Fan changed his mind and brought out Fei Le, who was almost falling into the realm of false saint.

As early as ten years ago, the power of life in Feile's body was almost completely devoured by Yang Fan. The three laws of the Holy King and the thirty-three laws of the Holy Lord were all absorbed by him. The only drawback was that only the starlight and the wind were absorbed. The Law of the Holy Lord has successfully transformed into the Law of the Holy King, but the Law of the Holy Lord of Water is a bit worse.

Feile has just started to learn the third law of the Holy King of Water, and is far from reaching the state of Great Perfection. There is no breakthrough, which is expected.

It was just to give Yuan Tian enough time to return to the Lingwu world that he hung up his life.

Now there is no need for that. The speed of the ninth-level top saint is more than a hundred times faster than that of the Shengwu. Ten years later, it is more than enough to return to the world of Lingwu.

"Ah, Yang Fan, you beast, the temple will not let you go..."

"Pfft~~~"

Feile's body was completely shattered and turned into ashes.

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The central sanctuary, the Nine Heavens Temple.

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

The mysterious Life Soul Divine Bell rang in all directions again, and this time, it rang seven times.

"The divine bell rings seven, this...has a great elder died?"

"This...how is this possible? The Great Elder is a peerless expert in the Half-Step Saint King Realm?"

"In just thirty years, first the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy, and now the Great Elder, this... what is going on? What force is targeting our Jiuxiao Temple?"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend Little Dolphin_7835838 for the reward.