Invincible Bloodline

The great world of Lingwu, the starry sky beyond the sky.

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

Endless thunder suddenly emerged. In the blink of an eye, the starry sky with a radius of hundreds of light-years directly evolved into a terrifying sea of ​​thunder. Thunder dragons roared, thunder snakes flashed, and countless thunder holy beasts roared and galloped, bursts of terror. The thunderstorm raged crazily within it.

Wherever the thunder storm passed, all the stars were destroyed into dregs, and countless spaces were shaken into dust.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire starry sky had turned into a terrifying thunder prison.

A thunderous thunder that destroys everything.

Even half a step of the Holy King who falls into it will be smashed to pieces by the endless thunder.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, a bright flash of lightning burst out from the center of the thunder prison.

In an instant, he evolved into a terrifying thunder god.

He has a resolute face, with a divine thunder pattern engraved between his eyebrows, like an undefeated god of war, standing proudly in the center of the thunder sea, stepping on the endless thunder prison, his aura dominates the wilderness, and is invincible.

Every move and every move carries a terrifying power, which makes people feel an instinctive fear.

In the thunder sea, countless thunder holy beasts fell silent.

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"It's the True King of Ten Thousand Thunders."

"I didn't expect that old monster to be born."

"It seems that this old guy has also taken a fancy to the big opportunity in Yang Fan."

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I don’t know when, in the starry sky around the Lingwu World, many powerful people have been hidden. All of them are the top powerful people in the Tiannan Boundary River. The last one is the Twenty-Eight Half-Step Saint King, many , and even reached the thirty-sixth half-step Saint King realm.

During the Battle of Central Tianhe, Yang Fan became famous in the South Boundary River. Many old monsters who had not been born for a long time broke through for him and came to the Lingwu World, hoping to seize the secrets from him.

To be able to almost have the power to match the thirty-six half-step holy kings at less than ten thousand years old, they must have shocking adventures. Whether they can take that crucial step may depend on Yang Fan.

Each of them clearly didn't know what kind of monster they were facing. The battle between Yang Fan and the Lord of the Nine Heavens resulted in the annihilation of the allied forces of all tribes. Secondly, Yang Fan deliberately controlled and did not spread the word. Otherwise, these old people Monsters might not even dare to trouble Yang Fan.

On that day, Yang Fan unleashed the power of a Holy King. Even though they were all top half-step Holy Kings, some of them were only one chance away from reaching the realm of Holy Kings.

However, just such a small gap is huge. Even if there are ten or dozens of them, they are far from the opponent of a powerful Saint King.

This is a qualitative difference that cannot be easily compensated by the number of people.

Although treasures are good, they also have a life to enjoy.

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"Yang Fan, do you dare to come out and fight?" Thunder King Wan Lei's eyes flashed, and his voice was like a bell, penetrating everything.

"Challenge me? How brave!"

A disembodied voice came out from the Lingwu world.

next moment.......

"Boom~~~"

The boundless thunder prison twisted for a while, and a young man in black appeared out of thin air, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome features, and waist-length hair.

His aura was erratic and unpredictable, like an ordinary person who didn't know any way of cultivation. But what was shocking was that the terrifying thunder around him that could severely damage or even kill the top half-step holy king was like a mouse seeing it at this moment. Like cats, they all retreated, not daring to get close to the young man.

"Is he that Yang Fan?"

"Hiss~~~He...he...at his age, is actually...even...more...than the rumors... ..”

"Gululu~~~~This...this...what kind of monster is this? Fuck, fuck, fuck, compared with him, my ancestor has lived like a dog in this life. On."

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In an instant, there were faint sounds of gasping in the starry sky. It was rumored that Yang Fan was not even ten thousand years old, but their eyes could clearly see where this monster was. Not even ten thousand years old, but not even five thousand years old, no, two thousand years old.

Mahler Gobi, how could there be such a perversion in the world? Even if he is the illegitimate son of the Dao, he should never be such a monster.

An unspeakable sense of frustration suddenly surged into their hearts. They thought that each of them was also the genius of the era and the protagonist of the big world. But compared with this monster, they didn't call them geniuses or evildoers. A talent is just putting money on their own face.

Thinking about myself back then, when I was so old, I could barely reach the realm of a great sage.

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"Well, I'm not too busy taking action. Let Wan Lei try Yang Fan's methods first."

Soon, a strange light flashed in the eyes of many old monsters. The True King of Ten Thousand Thunders was also at the top among these old monsters. He was known as the ancestor of all thunders and controlled ten thousand true thunders. He was only a few steps away from the realm of the Holy King. Given an opportunity, with his own methods, he would be able to test out the depth of that little monster.

Once Yang Fan is defeated, they...

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In the endless thunder sea.

The True King of Wan Lei stepped on the sea of ​​thunder. His whole body exuded a terrifying and domineering aura of dominating the world and being the only one to dominate the world. He looked down at Yang Fan with a flash of admiration in his eyes, "You are actually able to ignore me at such a young age." Thunder Prison Sea, Yang Fan, you are really not simple. To be honest, I admire you very much. It would be a pity if a peerless monster like you died here. In this way, if you lose this battle, I don’t want your life, I just need to show you your Holy King inheritance.”

In the eyes of Wan Lei True King, or to be precise, in the eyes of all the half-step saint kings around him, Yang Fan received the inheritance of the saint kings.

They have never thought about the inheritance of the True God. You must know that since the birth of the Tiannan Boundary River, for trillions of years, the strongest person who has appeared is the Holy King. The True God who surpassed the Holy King in the legend has completely disappeared.

As for the great opportunity to surpass the true God, it is even more impossible.

Such a supreme inheritance may not even be found in the entire Emma Realm, let alone such an inconspicuous small boundary river as the Tiannan Boundary River.

"If I lose, I will have to pay for the inheritance of the Holy King. What if you lose?" Yang Fan raised his sword eyebrows and sneered, and a white wolf with his bare hands fell on him, Yang. There is nothing so cheap in the world.

"Hahaha...will I be defeated?" True King Wan Lei felt amused in his heart. This Yang Fan is really whimsical. Although he is powerful, his combat power is very likely to reach the thirty-sixth half-step Saint King level. , but they are all thirty-six half-step saint kings, and they are also divided into three, six, and nine levels, and his True King of Ten Thousand Thunders is no different from the top existence among them. Except for the true Supreme Holy King, he True King of Ten Thousand Thunders has no other Afraid of anyone.

But he said loudly, "Yang Fan, if I lose, you can take whatever is on me."

"This is what you said. I don't want your treasures. When the time comes, as long as you surrender to me." Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he put forward his own conditions. A top-notch thirty-six half-step statue. The Holy King is also a big help to him now.

He can't let him do everything by himself. King Yuanlong and others are conquering the top level. The high-level holy palace is okay, but against the supreme religions such as Tian Taoism and Ten Thousand Saints Palace, the super holy palace seems a bit inadequate. .

The holy talisman is not omnipotent and poses a limited threat to the top half-step holy king. Moreover, it is not easy to find a holy talisman that can withstand part of his power.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Wan Lei True King never had any murderous intentions towards him. Otherwise, how could Yang Fan keep him?

"Okay! I agree." King Wan Lei only hesitated for a moment before agreeing. He didn't think that he would lose. In this case, it didn't matter if he agreed.

next moment.......

True King Wan Lei stepped forward and said a little coldly, "Yang Fan, take a blow from me."

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

In an instant, the thunder sea surged and the thunder dragon rolled.

One after another, thunder halberds are constantly emerging from the sea of ​​thunder. Ten poles...hundred poles...thousand poles...ten thousand poles... ...

Soon it exceeded 100 million rods, densely packed and spread across the starry sky.

Each thunder halberd contains the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, just like the judgment of the thunder god. It will easily kill a low-level half-step holy king.

Hundreds of millions of thunder halberds burst down like a violent storm. The power is simply unimaginable. Even the thirty-six half-step holy kings may be severely injured or even completely destroyed.

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"What a Wan Lei True King. I haven't seen him for 80 billion years. His cultivation has made great progress. It seems that in the immortal thunder sea, this old Wan Lei has gained a lot." Yi Zunshen Wearing gray robes, as skinny as firewood, and about to die, as if one foot has stepped into the gate of hell. In the old man's cloudy eyes, a strange light bloomed. Eighty billion years ago, he had a confrontation with the True King of Wan Lei. , the True King of Ten Thousand Thunders at that time could not summon the billions of Judgment Thunder Halberds so easily.

"This battle is going to be bad for Yang Fan."

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"kill!!!"

"Boom~~~"

The Billion Judgment Thunder Halberd directly tore through the space, blasting towards Yang Fan with the force of destroying everything.

In an instant, with Yang Fan as the center and a radius of several light years, thunder snakes danced wildly, thunder exploded, and the entire starry sky seemed to have suddenly turned into a thundering hell.

Yang Fan in the center of hell is like a small boat in the thundering sea. It seems that it will be completely shattered in the next second, and no bones will be left.

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