Invincible Bloodline

Central Sanctuary, Youyun State, Netherworld Mountain.

Austin, Lord of the Netherworld, had a trace of fear in his eyes, and raised his voice to the Yaoguang Horn, "It's useless to hide your head and show your tail. Lord of the West - Yang Fan, do you dare to come out and see me."

"Boom~~~"

A black light cut through the void, and a young man in black came through the air. He looked to be around twenty, very young. His steps were very slow, and he had the calmness of a leisurely stroll. His eyes were indifferent, as if he was in heaven and earth. , there is nothing he can take to heart.

"Are you Yang Fan, the Lord of the West?" Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, had a flash of surprise in his eyes. Although it is said that the Lord of the West, Yang Fan, is very young and is the most evil monster in the history of Tiannan Boundary River. He is less than 10,000 years old. The power of his cultivation has surpassed many half-step saint kings. I thought the rumors were wrong before. How could a mere human race be so defiant? However, when I really met Yang Fan, I discovered that the rumors were not exaggerated at all. He also said that it was too young. This was more than just being young, it was completely too young.

Not long live? This Yang Fan is not even two thousand years old.

His Nether Divine Eye is one of the top ten divine eyes in the original continent, and it is absolutely impossible to see it wrong.

A monster, what a monster.

"That's me." Yang Fan looked down at Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, with cold eyes and said coldly.

"call........"

Taking a deep breath, Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, suppressed the shock in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Yang Fan, what happened to the Blue Charm clan was caused by my fault in the Netherworld Palace, but now that Garfield has become yours, now Let’s leave it at that, okay?”

After much thought, the Lord of the Netherworld decided to surrender. He had no confidence in Yang Fan's strength. He could subdue the always domineering and arrogant Nine Heavens Temple and Demon God Palace. Yang Fan's strength was probably already surpassed by his Thirteen and a Half Steps. Holy King, even though this is Netherworld Mountain, with the help of the geographical convenience, he can exert combat power beyond his cultivation level, but he is still not completely sure that he can keep Yang Fan.

Once Yang Fan escapes, he may not be able to sleep well in the future.

He is less than 2,000 years old and has such heaven-defying fighting power. I am afraid that within a few hundred years, he will have the power to completely crush their Netherworld Palace.

"That's it? Haha... It's good to think about it, but it's a pity that I don't like to leave any hidden dangers when doing things. Since your Netherworld Palace dares to interfere in my affairs, you have to pay the price. I think you are still amused. For the sake of you, I will give you a chance. All of you in the Netherworld Palace will unconditionally surrender to me and be driven by me. Let this be settled." Yang Fan gave Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, a somewhat sarcastic look, offended. He Yang, how can anything be so cheap?

What's more, the Netherworld Palace has been passed down for hundreds of billions of years, and there are countless treasures in it. Yang Fan will not give up.

The Lan Mei clan alone allowed Yang Fan to collect tens of thousands of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and countless other holy artifacts and holy crystals. Not to mention the Netherworld Palace, which is dozens of times more powerful than the Lan Mei clan. There is no Hongmeng Purple Qi in it. Three hundred thousand yuan, so there should be half of it.

"Yang Fan, don't go too far. I, the Netherworld Palace, are not easy to mess with." A cold light flashed in the eyes of Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, but in the end he suppressed it and said, "Yang Fan, I am willing to compensate you ten thousand yuan." Dao Hongmeng Zi Qi, how about this matter being revealed."

The favorite treasure of evil spirits from outside the world like Yang Fan is the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Ten thousand Hongmeng Purple Qi, are you sending away the beggars?" A hint of sarcasm flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He was really petty. Even one member of the Blue Charm clan had more than this amount of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Hoo~~~ Fifty thousand Hongmeng Purple Qi, Yang Fan, our Netherworld Palace really has no intention to be your enemy." Austin, the Lord of Netherworld, gritted his teeth. This is almost half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi collected by their Netherworld Palace. , these super forces are different from the first-class racial forces such as the Lan Mei clan. They are afraid of the power of the top holy palaces in the Tiannan Boundary River and dare not expand their power to the Tiannan Boundary River at will.

Even the top clans with half-step holy kings at their command are cautious and do not dare to allow the powerful members of the clan to become saints on a large scale.

In general, there are only one or two half-step saint kings in top-level clans. Each half-step saint king is the pillar of the clan and the patron saint of the race. They dare not leave the origin continent and enter the Tiannan Boundary River at will, without half-step saint kings. The Holy King is in charge, but those top saints alone are obviously in a weak position against the top forces with half-step Holy Kings in the Tiannan Boundary River.

The natives of the origin continent hate outsiders and directly regard them as evil spirits from outside the world or even demons from outside the territory. Once many racial forces discover outsiders, they directly kill them and send a large number of strong men to encircle and suppress them. In turn, all the people in the Tiannan Boundary River The power of the Great Holy Palace is not like this.

From time to time, the Holy Lords from the origin continent will be cleared away. There are only so many resources in the Tiannan Boundary River. If the natives of the origin continent are allowed to divide a little bit, they will have to share less resources.

And without enough resources, how can we develop our power and improve our cultivation.

In the world of monks, resources always come first.

Without resources, no matter how talented you are, your achievements will be limited.

On average, every few hundred years, a saint from the original continent often dies.

The frequency does not seem high, but that is a saint. The Tiannan Jiehe River stretches across countless light-years. There are nearly a million people in the world, and there are more than trillions of living beings. However, among them, including the local saints in the Tiannan Jiehe River, the number of saints may not be enough. More than 100 million people.

That is to say, the ten superpowers have a large number of half-step saint kings sitting in charge, who can from time to time allow the strong to refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi and achieve enlightenment and sainthood.

It is precisely because of this that the Hongmeng Purple Qi stored in the Netherworld Palace is far less than Yang Fan imagined, and is only worth over 100,000.

Fifty thousand Hongmeng Purple Qi is almost the limit that the Lord of the Netherworld can produce. The Netherworld Palace of the Tiannan Boundary River also needs them to send some fresh blood from time to time.

"Fifty thousand Hongmeng Purple Qi? Not enough! Hand over all the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and then you, the Lord of the Netherworld, will be a slave to me for another hundred million years, and I will not embarrass your Netherworld Palace."

"Child Yang Fan, you are going too far." The Lord of the Netherworld, Austin, flashed a fierce light in his eyes and exploded completely. He could tell that this boy Yang Fan had no intention of letting them go to the Netherworld Palace. This condition seemed to be unfavorable. A step forward, but nothing different from before.

Let him be a slave for hundreds of millions of years, this kid Yang Fan can really say it.

Do they really think that their Netherworld Palace is the lamb to be slaughtered and can they be slaughtered by him?

"My son Yang Fan, you will pay the price for your words." Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, said in a cold voice that made people shudder. "The Netherworld Formation, Six Paths of Reincarnation"

"Boom~~~"

The sky shook, and six mysterious black holes appeared in the sky above Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld. Endless Netherworld energy burst out from them, covering Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld.

In an instant, the aura of Austin, Lord of the Netherworld, climbed crazily at a terrifying speed, doubling in size.

At this moment, he was like the Lord of Reincarnation who controlled the six paths of reincarnation, controlling the reincarnation of billions of creatures.

"Little Yang Fan, suffer death, Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist."

"Boom~~~"

The power of the six paths of reincarnation, including the path of Shura, the path of humanity, the path of heaven, the path of hell, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of animals, suddenly blessed his right fist.

This punch was like crushing the entire world of reincarnation, and the power contained in it was extremely terrifying.

Even those fifteen half-step holy kings will be severely injured by his punch, or even exploded.

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"Master, be careful..." Garfield's expression changed instantly. The Netherworld Formation, which is their Netherworld Palace's divine formation, simulates the legendary power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. With the blessing of the Netherworld Formation, The power of Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, has not only increased tenfold, but also a hundred times. Although Yang Fan's strength is incredible, he is really not sure whether he can stop Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld at this moment.

It's not that he is really worried about Yang Fan's life and death, but that his life and death have long been linked to Yang Fan. Once Yang Fan falls, he will also destroy his holy soul.

.........

"Six Paths of Reincarnation? Let's see how I destroy your world of reincarnation."

Yang Fan smiled disdainfully, let alone simulating the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, even if the Six Paths of Reincarnation really came to the world, he would not be afraid.

"Boom~~~"

As soon as his right arm moves, he punches out, confronting him head-on.

"Bang~~~"

The terrifying energy frenzy seems to be destroying everything.

"Ah, no..." The expressions of Garfield and the half-step Saint King in white from the Palace of the Netherworld changed, and they hurriedly used the art of connecting to the underworld and fled away.

The energy frenzy was so terrifying that not even the two Eighth Path Half-Step Saint Kings could bear it.

It seems that as long as it takes one more breath, it will be completely destroyed and turned into powder.

Not even a breath.

"Ah, how is it possible..." Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, roared in disbelief and coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Fan's punch was so powerful that he not only destroyed his Six Paths of Reincarnation World, but also shattered their Netherworld Palace's palace formation - the Netherworld Formation - in one fell swoop.

That was the peerless divine formation set up by the first generation Nether Lord of their Netherworld Palace. It would be difficult for even the seventeen half-step holy kings to destroy the entire formation with one blow.

"Damn it, is this little Yang Fan's power already stronger than the Seventeen Half-Step Saint Kings?"

.......

"Hit... it was blown up. The Netherworld Formation was blown up just like that... it changed... it changed..." Garfield also said the same He was stunned and looked at the dilapidated Netherworld Mountain in disbelief.

But soon, Garfield felt a surge of excitement. Now, his life was completely tied to Yang Fan.

The stronger Yang Fan is, the safer his slave will be in the future.

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In the void.

Yang Fan looked down at Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, and said, "Austin, I have one last question for you, will your Nether Palace surrender or not?"

"Little Yang Fan, if you want me to surrender, you are still a hundred thousand years early..." Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, glared at Yang Fan fiercely, like an enraged beast, with a flash of light in his eyes. Crazy, "Today, you will be the only one who dies..."

"Huh?" Garfield seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed, "No, he wants to... Lord, hurry up, kill Austin..."

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