Invincible Bloodline

Tiannan Boundary River, on the banks of the Tianhe River.

Many superpowers in Tiannan Jiehe besieged Yang Fan. They thought that Yang Fan, a junior who was less than ten thousand years old, no matter how evil he was, his actual combat power would never reach the top half-step Saint King Realm. They could easily suppress it. Yang Fan, the real difficulty is how to get out of the many forces and successfully bring Yang Fan back. Yang Fan is alone. No force will give up that great opportunity easily. What I never expected is that Yang Fan's combat power is actually It will be so heaven-defying, far beyond their imagination, not to mention the twenty-eight half-step holy kings, even the thirty-three half-step holy kings are probably not the opponent of this monster.

In desperation, they can only temporarily abandon the old grievances, choose to join forces against the enemy, gather the strength of all of them, and suppress Yang Fan first.

Today, if Yang Fan is allowed to escape, it will definitely become a serious problem for them.

If he concentrates on hiding his whereabouts, there is almost no possibility of finding him in the vast sea of ​​people and the boundless starry sky.

And with Yang Fan's monster talent, it may not take tens of thousands of years to completely surpass all their forces.

Faced with the alliance of many forces, Yang Fan's face remained unchanged, without any trace of panic, and even a touch of sarcasm appeared, confronting it.

Although the major forces have joined forces to gather the power of more than two hundred and a half-step saint kings and tens of thousands of top-level saints, even the thirty-six half-step saint kings will be afraid of three points, but they are still far from the qualifications to make him do it. fear.

 …

"What a crazy junior, he dares to speak out when he is about to die."

"Demon, don't be rampant! We all the saints are here, and we can't tolerate you, the devil, today. Today is the day of your death."

"I really thought that if I had an adventure, I would be able to look at no one. Junior, you are still far behind. Today next year will be the day of your death."

 …

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

Terrifying breaths erupted from the surrounding ancient stars, as if peerless ferocious beasts had descended into the world, dominating the heavens with arrogance.

next second.......

"嗖~~~嗖~~~嗖~~~"

A terrifying powerhouse directly tore through the sky and appeared in the starry sky around Yang Fan, completely surrounding Yang Fan.

between breaths.

See, Yang Fan is standing in the core, in his four directions, that is a half-step holy king, followed by a large number of top saints, three layers inside, three layers outside, surrounded Yang Fan in groups, one by one The eyes spurted blood, like the irritated beasts, wanting to eat people.

They bared their teeth and roared again and again, but the strange thing was that no one dared to take the lead.

The examples of Tiandao Sect Guanghui Dharma King and others are right in front of them. They don't want to sacrifice themselves and make wedding dresses for others.

at this time.......

"A group of native chickens and dogs." Yang Fan flashed a touch of sarcasm, sneered, and suddenly turned his gaze, and suddenly fell on the Confucian saint that day, "Just now is the happiest time for you old dog to jump around, isn't it?" I will take you on the road first."

"Boom~~~"

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the aura in his body rose steadily, skyrocketing crazily.

Vaguely, it seems that a terrifying purple-clothed demon god can be seen appearing behind him. It is a terrifying god figure, with his hands on his back, and he can't see clearly, but he is unparalleled, has the arrogance to swallow mountains and rivers, controls the universe, and dominates the heavens. Dominance.

Every move seems to contain supreme power, and it will shake the galaxy and crush the sun and the moon easily.

In all directions, especially the Confucianist Sage Monarch, who was the first to bear the brunt, his heart trembled, and there seemed to be an extremely ominous omen sweeping his heart.

"die."

"Pfft~~~"

The space was torn apart like a curtain, and in an instant, Yang Fan appeared in front of Tianru Shengjun.

"Boom~~~"

With a movement of his right arm, he put a palm on the head of Ru Shengjun that day.

"What?"

In all directions, the complexions of the half-step holy kings changed, and they looked unbelievable. They never expected that Yang Fan would take the lead in launching an attack in this "absolutely unfavorable" situation. In their view, what Yang Fan said just now , just like before, just for the benefit of tongue.

If you want to be rescued, there is still no time.

"Damn..."

Tianru Shengjun's pupils shrank, and there was a flash of panic. The surrounding space was already blocked by Yang Fan's power, and it was impossible to dodge, only to shake hard.

"Whoosh~~~"

A silver light flashed away, and there was a silver talisman pen in Tianru Shengjun's hand.

Spring and Autumn Brush——A high-grade quasi-dao implement, the most famous treasure of Tianru sages.

"Royal."

The spring and autumn pens are like dragons and snakes, a big "Yu" rises from the sky, and it swells to the size of thousands of miles in an instant.

Although it is only one word, it is the essence of the Dao of Confucianism and Sage Monarch, and its defense is unparalleled. Even the Thirty-one Half-Step Sage Kings can never easily break through the defense of the word "Yu".

However, what he encountered was Yang Fan, a monster. This palm was different from the one that suppressed the Radiant Dharma King. Yang Fan directly used the power of a layer of flesh, and the power was more than ten times stronger than thirty-four The half-step holy king of the Tao has the potential to catch up with the thirty-five half-step holy kings.

"Bang~~~"

Not even a moment.

The word "Royal" for thousands of miles suddenly shattered, turned into little debris, and disappeared in ashes.

next moment.......

The terrifying palm force suddenly fell on the body of Tianru Shengjun.

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

In an instant, inside the body of Tianru Shengjun, there was a terrible sound of internal organs bursting and bones shattering.

"Ah~~~"

That day Confucian Saint Monarch erupted into a tragic howl, with endless unwillingness and remorse embedded in it, if time could be turned back, he would definitely not be that early bird.

"Bang~~~"

Tianru Shengjun's whole body exploded into pieces of blood mist.

"Om~~~"

The indestructible power surged, and a figure quickly took shape. Compared with the half-step saint kings of parallel imports in the original mainland, the Tianru saint king with a real saint body is obviously much more tenacious.

But before he was truly resurrected, a terrifying sealing power enveloped the surrounding starry sky, completely sealing off all the flesh and blood of the Confucian Sage Monarch that day.

It all sounds long, but in fact, it took less than an instant from Yang Fan's attack to the banning of Tianru Shengjun.

When the strong people around reacted, Tianru Shengjun was completely suppressed by Yang Fan.

In an instant, the entire starry sky was silent.

Heavenly Confucian Saint Monarch, that is one of the strongest among them, one hand is unpredictable in Spring and Autumn Dao, even the Thirty-three half-step Saint King, it is impossible to suppress him so easily.

Thirty-four half-step holy kings, the strength of this child Yang Fan has definitely reached the thirty-four half-step holy kings.

Is such a monster really something we can deal with?

Quite a few half-step saint kings have a hint of retreat. If all of them give it a go, even the thirty-six half-step saint kings will have the power to fight, enough to suppress a thirty-four way, or even Thirty-five half-step holy kings, but there is a premise that the thirty-four half-step holy kings are willing to fight them to the death. If he wants to leave, it will be difficult to keep him with their strength.

Moreover, if Yang Fan really wanted to fight to the death, he would definitely be able to recruit a large number of strong people to be buried with him before he died. Among them, the most dangerous ones were none other than these mid-level and low-level half-step saint kings.

What's more, even if Yang Fan is taken down and his great opportunity is captured, will that great opportunity be their turn?

Although the forces behind them are also the first-class forces in Tiannan Boundary River.

However, there is still a big gap compared with the Supreme Sacred Palace, the Tiandao Sect, and the Confucian Sacred Palace, and the Super Sacred Palace.

It's just that if they want to retire, Yang Fan has to agree.

There is no reason to push the fat to the mouth.

After banning the Confucian sage king that day with one palm, Yang Fan slapped out another palm, directly enveloping the remaining thirteen half-step holy kings in the Confucian Sacred Palace and hundreds of top-level sages behind them.

"Roar! Damn it, Yang Fan, you bastard, you bullied people too much." The strong men in the Confucian Saint Palace roared again and again, like wild beasts that were thoroughly enraged, bullying people too much, really bullying people too much, and suppressed them Confucian saints Gongtian Confucian Sage Monarch didn't say anything, but took the initiative to kill them. This is because Chi Guoguo didn't pay attention to their Confucian Sage Palace.

"Yang Fan, I'm fighting with you."

"Hey! Little bastard, let me die."

 …

All the powerhouses in the Confucian Saint Palace fought back desperately, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, everything is false.

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

The invincible palm force completely destroyed them, and then sealed all their flesh and blood.

If it wasn't for Yang Fan's desire to devour the many holy king avenues they controlled, these people would have died long ago and couldn't die anymore.

"Everyone, don't hesitate anymore. Let's go together. Today, either he dies or I die." Seeing that Yang Fan did not stop after suppressing the saints in the Confucian Saint Palace, he continued to extend his evil claws to other half-step saint kings. After the Holy One, the other major forces can no longer sit still.

Let him continue to attack so unscrupulously, all of them will have to fall into the hands of Yang Fan.

"Kill! Great killing technique."

"The coffin of death, open."

"Five Elements Avenue, suppress the heavens."

"Destroy the avenue and ruin the galaxy."

 …

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

A group of half-step saint kings and tens of thousands of top-level saints shot out one after another, and all kinds of lore-killing techniques blasted towards Yang Fan like a torrent. Thousands of gods, endless holy light, endlessly, endlessly, Thousands of laws, shining brightly, infinite murderous intent.

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

The large ~ large ~ large starry sky, countless stars, all collapsed and turned into nothingness.

The horror of this blow was enough to shock the thirty-six half-step holy kings.

 …

"Son Yang Fan, your time of death has arrived..." Seeing that Yang Fan had no intention of dodging at all, the faces of the half-step saint kings gradually showed a little bit of complacency, but soon, the smiles on their faces froze. , replaced by a shock that cannot be described in words, vaguely, there is still a little despair, "Ah~~~This...how is this possible, he...he is not human, not human …”

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your reward, my friend. I came back from my relatives’ house late at night, and this is a little later. I hope everyone will be happy, and I hope the next update can be done before twelve o’clock. .