Invincible Bloodline

Emperor Mountain, in the sky.

"Pfft..."

The space was distorted, and a young man in black suddenly appeared.

It was Yang Fan who had been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. After waiting for more than a month, the person he wanted to wait for finally arrived.

"Come out." Yang Fan's voice was calm, and his eyes flashed, as if he could see through illusions and detect everything.

"What a master of evil spirits. He is actually quite capable of discovering my traces." A mighty voice came from all directions.

next moment.......

"Boom~~~"

A ray of sky fire descended from the southwest, covering the sky and the earth, and there seemed to be vague carols lingering in it.

Soon a terrifying and powerful man emerged from the fire. This was a sturdy middle-aged man with a bald head and a mysterious flame mark between his eyebrows. In his eyes, endless flame divine patterns flashed. ~The aura as strong as the sea seemed to overthrow the entire world.

This bald man has an innate aura all over his body, as if everything is under his control. He is motionless, and every inch of his skin and every cell seems to be filled with a world of flames. Burning, he is the god of fire who controls all the flames in the world. People can't help but bow down to him just by looking at him.

.......

"Hiss... It's scary. It's really scary. If this bald middle-aged man is willing, he can destroy the Emperor Mountain and kill us all with just one thought. Guru... Lord "... Can the Lord really defeat him?" Unknowingly, an indescribable fear spread in the Emperor Mountain.

The aura of this bald middle-aged man was a thousand times more terrifying than that of Fei Lelai, the former Great Elder of Jade Heaven Hall of Jiuxiao Temple. Ten thousand times more. It was not on the same level at all. Facing that Fei Le, they could barely muster up any courage. They fought with him, but against this middle-aged man, they couldn't even muster the will to resist.

Although the Lord suppressed the three half-step Saint King Feile, they really didn't have the slightest confidence whether they could defeat this god of fire.

He is like the real god, so supreme and invincible.

Lord, please be sure nothing happens to you.

.......

"The Fourth Supreme Being of the Nine Heavens Temple - True King of Chiyang." Yang Fan glanced at the bald head lightly. Although he was asking, his tone was very affirmative. To be able to practice the Way of Flame to such a state is still half a step from the Nine Paths. The Holy King came to trouble him at this time again. Apart from the Fourth Prince of Jiuxiao Temple, True King Chiyang, Yang Fan really couldn't think of anyone else.

"I didn't expect you, an evil spirit junior, to know my name." A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of True King Chiyang. Ever since he became the Supreme Elder of Jiuxiao Temple, he has not walked around the origin continent for tens of billions of years. They are all practicing in seclusion in the secret realm. Except for the old monsters of his generation, almost no one knows about his existence, let alone Yang Fan, an extraterrestrial evil spirit.

"Now that you know my name, you will understand my methods. You should surrender and follow me to avoid suffering the pain." True King Chiyang's voice was so high and condescending, and he did not regard Yang Fan as a human being at all. For a similarly powerful person, Fei Le has just entered the realm of the Three Half-Step Saint King. How strong can Yang Fan be? The Six-Path Half-Step Saint King is already as strong as the sky.

However, Yang Fan seemed to have not heard the words of True King Chiyang at all. He turned his eyes and glanced towards the east, "If you haven't come out yet, do you still need me to invite you to come out?"

"What? Is there anyone else?" True King Chiyang's expression changed slightly. He didn't notice anything strange at all. The power of the Holy Soul unconsciously came out of his body and enveloped where Yang Fan was looking.

at this time......

"Pfft~~~"

The void suddenly distorted, and a man in white walked out of it. He had a normal aura and a very ordinary appearance. He could only be described as handsome. The only bright spot was his pair of evil blood-red eyes.

"Damn it, it's the Demon God Palace that kills the Demon God."

True King Chiyang's heart sank instantly, and a deep fear flashed across his eyes. Things were getting a little tricky. The second Demon God of Killing was also his old opponent, and he even stepped into it earlier than him. Nine Paths and a half-step Saint King, fighting alone, he has no certainty of victory, at most it is only five or five.

No, this evil spirit Yang Fan is very important to my Jiuxiao Temple. Whether we can get a glimpse of the realm of the Holy King depends on this Yang Fan. No matter what, I will bring him back to the temple.

But how did Yang Fan discover the traces of the Killing Demon God?

You must know that even he, the Nine-Path Half-Step Saint King, had not discovered the whereabouts of the killing demon just now.

It should be that this junior has some kind of sensory secret treasure that can detect his whereabouts.

This inheritance of the Holy King is indeed not simple.

........

"As expected of being able to kill that good-for-nothing An Ye, and being able to discover traces of me, I have some skills." The Killing Demon God looked at Yang Fan with interest, with a hint of cat-and-mouse banter.

But my heart was quite uneasy. I wanted to go directly to the Emperor Mountain to capture Yang Fan, but I was still a step too slow. Old Chiyang actually arrived as well. In the end, I had to hide my whereabouts, preparing to let the two of them fight to the death. , and then he was reaping the benefits. Yang Fan has the inheritance of the Holy King, and even the inheritance of the top Holy King. He is absolutely extraordinary. Even if he loses to the old man Chiyang, he is not that easy to deal with. But he didn't expect that, But it was Yang Fan who revealed the trace.

"What? Even the Night Demon fell into the hands of this junior?"

Hearing this, True King Chiyang was shocked again. Although the Night Demon God has more than one mention of cultivation, his ability to conceal himself and save his life is rare in this world. If he wanted to leave, even some Seven-Way Half-Step Saint Kings would find it difficult to stay. Gotta get him.

He actually fell into the hands of the evil spirit Yang Fan. Could it be that his strength has exceeded the Seventh Half-Step Saint King Realm?

If this is the case, things are a bit bad. With his cultivation of the Nine-Path and Half-Step Saint King, it would be easy to defeat a Seven-Path and Half-Step Saint King. But the Seven-Path and Half-Step Saint King and the Nine-Path and Half-Step Saint King The kings are both high-level half-step saint kings, and they are in the same rank. The gap between them is not huge. If the seven half-step saint kings want to leave, he is not completely sure that they can keep him.

If you want to capture him alive, the difficulty will skyrocket.

And once Yang Fan gets away, it will be difficult to catch him again.

There is no choice but to kill him. Even if it damages the inheritance, it is still better than getting nothing at all.

at this time........

Yang Fan turned his eyes to True King Chiyang and the Demon God of Slaughter, and said coldly, "Since everyone is here, I will send you on your way." The contempt in his voice was as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"What?" True King Chiyang and the Slaughter Demon God were stunned for a moment, unable to believe their ears, but then they became angry. Do these juniors who don't know the situation really think they can do whatever they want because of some unexpected encounters?

But before the two of them could explode, Yang Fan moved his right arm and landed a palm.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's jade-white palm instantly swelled and turned into a terrifying hand that covered the sky and the sun.

The lingering purple energy is mysterious and mysterious, obliterating everything.

With this palm, Yang Fan's fleshy shell did not retain any power. It exploded with all its strength. The power was so great that it was completely immeasurable. When the palm fell, the entire space above the Emperor Mountain was shattered and turned into powder.

Fortunately, the Imperial Mountain has been built into an iron wall under the consolidation of countless top formation masters in the western continent. It may not be able to block Yang Fan's frontal attack, but some palm power is still not a big problem.

"Ah, how is this possible..."

Whether it was True King Chiyang or the Killing Demon God, their expressions changed wildly, with disbelief on their faces, and an unspeakable fear flashed in the depths of their pupils. This palm gave them the feeling that they were facing their second senior brother ( The first demon god) is average, and the second supreme master of Jiuxiao Temple and the first demon god of Demon God Palace are both intermediate half-step saint kings, and they are not ordinary ten-step half-step saint kings. They have successfully comprehended eleven saints. King's Law.

"Old Chiyang, join forces."

"good!"

True King Chiyang is also a decisive person. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon God Palace are hostile. Only if the two of them join forces can they have a chance of survival.

"A river of blood rises from the killing."

"Boom~~~"

A terrifying vast river of blood suddenly rose into the sky from the head of the Killing Demon God, spanning the nine-sky galaxy and stretching for countless thousands of miles.

Ghosts cry and wolves howl, waves of blood roll, corroding everything.

"Blood Demon God, kill."

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

The aura of each one is no less than the blood color of Feile~ The demon gods are like bubbles, emerging from the blood river of killing, and the number is huge, no less than a hundred.

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"My son Yang Fan, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of True King Chiyang, and his whole body swelled rapidly. In an instant, he turned into a terrifying giant spirit with a height of one million feet. A bright sun steamed up behind it, just like the high sun. God, dominates heaven and earth.

Vaguely, it seemed that countless creatures in the world could be seen singing, worshiping and praying devoutly in that great sun.

"Red Dragon Halberd, kill."

"Boom~~~"

A terrifying red light, like a divine beast red dragon, cut through the void and rushed towards the big hand that covered the sky falling from the sky.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The Chinese New Year is coming soon, there are a lot of things to do, and there are not many updates. I hope everyone will forgive me. If I owe an update, Xiaoyao will try to make up for it on Sunday. I am extremely sorry.