Invincible Bloodline

The sky above the capital of enchantments.

Garfield, the Supreme Elder of Netherworld Palace, was full of evil spirits, like a peerless god of murder who had returned from hell.

The killing intent that seems to freeze even the soul is flashing in his eyes. Yang Fan, kid, is really going too far to deceive others. He is a majestic half-step saint king. It is his great luck to not be held responsible for his crimes. However, this The younger one, on the other hand, was not grateful and said nothing. Instead, he spoke harshly and actually wanted him to kneel down and surrender.

Unforgivable, truly unforgivable.

If this kid hadn't died, how could Garfield, the Death Emperor, have gained a foothold in the Central Sanctuary, and how could he have had the face to face the other Half-Step Saint Kings.

"Child Yang Fan, you will pay the price for your words." A fierce light flashed in Garfield's eyes, without giving Yang Fan a chance to speak. A terrifying nether world emerged above his head, and in an instant, it swelled to With a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, it covers the sky and the sun, suppressing and killing everything.

"Die."

"Boom~~~"

The terrifying netherworld directly exploded into the void, crushing towards Yang Fan.

"Jie, Jie, Jie~~~Death, death, death~~~Kill, kill, kill~~~~"

A series of creepy and terrifying laughter continued to spread from the netherworld, as if hundreds of millions of evil ghosts were roaring, attacking the holy soul and annihilating the soul.

"Chi~~~Chi~~~Chi~~~"

In the past of the Netherworld, everything, space, time, light...everything was corroded.

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"Ah~~~ah~~~ah~~~"

All the top pseudo-saints of the Blue Charm clan had splitting headaches. Even the two thirty-six-path pseudo-saints, Patrick and Erwin, had their souls trembling and seemed to be sinking. They were still hundreds of millions of miles apart. If it were facing the netherworld, the consequences would be unimaginable.

All of them could not believe that their holy souls had been completely destroyed, and they could no longer die.

Horrible, really terrible.

However, everyone's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, flashing with unspeakable excitement. My son, Yang Fan, your death has come.

At this moment, in the eyes of all of them, Yang Fan was no different from the dead man. This terrifying Netherworld was simply not something human beings could contend with. It was feared that some Seventh Path or even Eighth Path half-step Saint Kings would be unable to withstand the Netherworld. impact.

Even if Yang Fan is a monster, he cannot be more powerful than the Half-Step Saint King of the Eight Paths.

As for the legend that the Fourth Supreme Prince of the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon God Palace killed the Demon God and broke the Halberd Emperor on the Sacred Mountain, in their opinion, that was simply nonsense.

The Lord of Evil Spirits, Yang Fan, is so old that no matter how evil he is, his ability to compete with an ordinary Half-Step Saint King is his limit.

.......

It's too late, it's fast.

"Things like ants dare to resist." A flash of disdain flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. The power of this netherworld seems amazing, but in fact, its power is only comparable to stepping into the threshold of the nine-step Saint King, let alone him. , even the Killing Demon God and True King Chiyang can destroy this Netherworld.

Still without using any forbidden techniques.

"Break it for me."

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan moved his right arm and punched out.

In this punch, Yang Fan didn't have much power. He only used a portion of the power of his flesh shell, but even so, the power contained in it was far beyond the imagination of the world.

Ten years later, Yang Fan once again swallowed nearly 20,000 Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Hongmeng Immortal Body has improved a lot. With the power of the flesh shell alone, Yang Fan has the confidence to fight against an eighteen-step half-step Saint King. , even just one point of flesh shell power can easily destroy a ten-step half-step holy king.

"Bang~~~"

The world is shattered and the world is shattered.

"Wow~~~" Garfield's holy blood spurted out, turning into rivers of blood, falling from the sky, corroding countless Blue Mei clan members below into dregs. The whole person's aura was weakening at a terrifying speed. He was the one in the Netherworld. His natal magical power was the foundation of his great path. The underworld was shattered and Garfield was severely injured.

"You~~~you~~~~how can you be so strong, so strong?" Garfield coughed up blood repeatedly and stared at Yang Fan with an expression of disbelief on his face. The Nether World is his strongest magical power, and its power He knows very well that even some nine-step and half-step saint kings may not be able to break his netherworld, let alone destroy it directly and completely annihilate it. Even ten-step and half-step saint kings will find it difficult to do so. get.

Could it be that the power of Yang Fan, the Lord of Evil Spirits, has exceeded that of the Ten Half-Step Saint Kings?

Suddenly, Garfield's heart trembled, but he thought of something, and asked in shock, "The rumors are true, are you really the one who killed True King Chiyang and the Demon God of Slaughter?"

"Yes, I was the one who killed those two aphids." Yang Fan's voice was indifferent, with no intention of hiding anything. During this trip to the Central Sacred Region, he came to trouble the Nine Heavens Temple and the Demon God Palace. There was no need to deny it.

"Really...it was really him who killed..." Even though he had thought that the two true kings of Chiyang had really fallen into the hands of Yang Fan, Garfield still couldn't bear to hear these words. Zhu swallowed hard. The Chiyang True King and the Killing Demon God were far ahead of him in terms of cultivation and background. If they wanted to leave, even the eleven and a half-step Saint King might not be able to keep them. , but ended up falling into the hands of Yang Fan, the master of evil spirits.

It is conceivable that his strength is terrifying, and he may have reached the level of a twelve-step and a half-step holy king, or even a thirteen-step and a half-step holy king.

Gululu... I actually went against such a monster. Isn't this like turning on the light in the toilet and seeking death?

Where has my old caution gone?

If he were to know, Yang Fan did not suppress True King Chiyang one-on-one, but suppressed True King Chiyang and the Demon God of Slaughter at the same time. Both of them even used forbidden drugs and techniques one after another to increase their strength to It’s the Twelve Paths and Half-Step Saint King Realm. I don’t know what I will think.

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"This is the end of everything." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he moved his right hand to grab Nagafield with one hand.

"No..." Garfield's expression changed, and he no longer cared about regrets.

"Tsk~~~~"

A ray of light flashed away, and a mysterious power of space suddenly enveloped his whole body.

next moment.......

Garfield disappeared without a trace.

"It's actually interesting to be able to break through my blockade. This secret technique is a bit interesting." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with light. Although he didn't use much power with this claw, even ten half-step Saint Kings would have a hard time breaking through his blockade. , I didn’t expect that Garfield, a little half-step Saint King of Eight Paths, could break free from his shackles and escape far away, even when he was severely injured and could not use half of his combat power.

It has to be said that these ancient forces that have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years have profound foundations.

"But it's a bit too young to slip away under my nose."

"Boom~~~"

The power of Yang Fan's flesh shell suddenly increased to one level, and his big hand that covered the sky directly penetrated time and space and appeared several light years away.

"Oh no......."

Garfield had just revealed his figure, and before he could reveal a hint of surprise, a terrifying hand fell from the sky and grabbed him.

"The art of connecting to the underworld."

"Boom~~~"

Another ray of light covered his whole body. Unfortunately, this time, the all-conquering secret technique of tunneling into the underworld had no effect at all.

With the blessing of Yang Fan's layer of flesh-shell power, the four-dimensional space was so strong that even the fourteen half-step holy kings could not easily tear the space apart.

Although the art of connecting to the Netherworld Palace is mysterious, it also has its limits.

"Pfft~~~"

The big hand that covers the sky grabbed Nagafield.

next moment.......

Time and space changed, and Garfield was thrown directly at Yang Fan's feet.

The power of the flesh shell all over his body, and the mana and holy soul are all banned. At this moment, Garfield is not much stronger than ordinary people. He is better than ordinary people, that is, his longevity is longer, and the defense of the flesh shell is stronger. If it weren't for Yang Fan With the support of strength, it was difficult for him to stay in the void at this time.

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"Ah! The Supreme Elder was suppressed?"

"This...how is this possible, how is this possible?"

"Ah, I don't believe it, hallucination, this must be an hallucination."

.......

All the Dukes, Princes, and Emperors of the Blue Charm clan couldn't believe what they were seeing. The Great Elder Garfield was the Eighth Path and Half-Step Saint King. They were the second strongest person in Netherworld Palace after the Lord of Netherworld. How could he possibly He was so easily suppressed by Yang Fan, the Lord of Evil Spirits.

at this time......

"It's your turn now." Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at the strong men of the Lan Mei clan with cold eyes.

"Ah, not good."

"No, don't kill me."

"Sir, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender."

.......

Collapse, all the powerful men of the Blue Charm clan, including the two thirty-sixth pseudo saints, collapsed completely. They did not even dare to escape. Even Supreme Elder Garfield was easily captured. Just because of these top pseudo saints, they did not dare to escape. Holy, if you run away you will die faster.

"Boom~~~"

What they responded to was a devouring black hole. They said they would destroy the Blue Charm clan and they would never break their promise.

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"Helin, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Yes, Lord."

.......

After giving the order to the ancestor of Shenhe, Yang Fan no longer paid attention to the city of charms. He turned his eyes and looked at Garfield at his feet. All the top pseudo-sages of the blue charm clan had fallen, and the strongest ones were only a few twenty. If the Seven Paths Pseudo Saints and He Lin, the Thirty Six Paths Pseudo Saints, can't even do such a small finishing thing, then they are really useless.

"Spare your life, sir, spare your life. I am willing to surrender and become your slave..." Upon seeing Yang Fan's cold gaze, Garfield felt a chill in his heart. Before Yang Fan could speak, he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Uh..." Yang Fan was a little speechless for a moment. He was still a Half-Step Saint King. Where was his dignity and pride as a Half-Step Saint King? Did the dogs eat them all?

Among the half-step holy kings that have been devoured over the years, whether it is the True King Chiyang, the Killing Demon God, or the weakest Elder Fei Le, no one has ever been as shameless as Garfield, and he has not spoken yet. Then, he began to beg for mercy.

After pausing for a few breaths, Yang Fan sneered and said, "Take me to Netherworld Palace, I may be able to spare your life."

Originally, Yang Fan planned to deal with the Nine Heavens Temple and Demon God Palace first, and then start trouble with other superpowers in the Central Sanctuary. But now that Netherworld Palace jumped out first, he would start with their Netherworld Palace.

"Yes, Master, this old slave will lead the way."

Garfield said with a flattering look on his face, as if he had completely forgotten that Netherworld Palace was his sect, which once again refreshed Yang Fan's understanding of him.

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