Invincible Bloodline

"Yang Fan, you...you...you..."

The Supreme Elder of the Spirit God Palace, Ancestor Youquan, was trembling and pointed at Yang Fan for a long time. He was speechless. He wanted to warn Yang Fan, but the tragic end of Ancestor Tianyuan was still vivid in their minds. Although the palace is strong, it is only half as good as the Yuanshen Sect of Patriarch Tianyuan.

Yang Fan did not give any face to the Yuanshen Sect and ruthlessly suppressed the Tianyuan Ancestor. The face of their Lingshen Palace was probably useless.

at this time.......

Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly, "If you don't know how to appreciate someone, then you will die for me."

"Boom~~~"

Without giving Ancestor Youquan a chance to speak anymore, he just suppressed Ancestor Youquan with a palm.

"Ah, don't~~~Tongyou Holy Lotus..." An extremely ominous omen suddenly swept through the soul of Ancestor Youquan, causing him to burst out with a desperate wailing of a beast on the verge of death.

next moment......

"Buzz~~~Buzz~~~Buzz~~~"

A huge black lotus suddenly appeared below Ancestor Youquan. It was extremely strange. There were millions of petals stacked on top of each other. The light was floating, dreamy and mysterious.

Holy Lotus Tongyou - Ancestor Youquan's natal treasure, one of the treasures of the Lingshen Palace. It is of a high grade, and is only half as good as the Immortal Thunder God Armor of True King Wan Lei. It can be called... A top-notch accurate Taoist tool.

However, when Yang Fan fully mobilized the Hongmeng Immortal Body, the defense of the flesh shell suddenly increased hundreds of times. At this moment, the terror of Yang Fan's holy body was no worse than that of a real Taoist weapon. It was not like the Holy Lotus of Tongyou at all. Comparable to the best accurate instruments.

A moment.

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

All the layers of holy lotus petals were blown apart, and the terrifying giant palm was as powerful as a broken bamboo. It captured the ancestor Youquan in one fell swoop. The terrifying immortal power of the Hongmeng instantly blocked all the power of the ancestor Youquan. It was completely suppressed.

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"First Ancestor Tianyuan, and now Ancestor Youquan, what exactly does Yang Fan want to do? Could it be...could he really...really want... "The remaining half-step saint kings are frightened, but they still can't believe it. Most of them are not lonely people. They all have extraordinary backgrounds. Behind them are either super holy palaces or supreme sects, almost all of them. He has defeated all the super powerful forces in the Tiannan Boundary River, and if he really wants to kill them, it is tantamount to becoming an enemy of the billions of forces in the entire Tiannan Boundary River.

Even the true Holy King Supreme has to weigh the consequences. Although the major forces do not have a Holy King now, many of them, such as the Palace of All Saints and the various temples, have had Holy Kings in the past. Supreme, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If they are really forced to use their power and power at all costs, even if the Holy King is not careful, he may suffer a big loss.

Between breaths.

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and looked at another Thirty-Six Paths of Perfection Half-Saint again, "Submission or death?" He was as indifferent as ever, without any emotion.

"Yang Fan, don't go too far. The background of my All Saints Palace is beyond your imagination..."

"Noisy!!!" A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and before the thirty-six perfect semi-sages of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace could finish speaking, Yang Fan suppressed them with a palm.

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"Damn it, this kid Yang Fan is serious. Let's all come together. Either he dies or I die today." The Thirty-Six Paths of Perfection and Half-Saint from all the temples was also the last Thirty-six Paths of Perfection and Half-Saint. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. Stop, suddenly burst out, and rush towards Yang Fan.

Three of the four great thirty-six perfect semi-sages have gone, and it will be his turn soon.

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

"MD, if you fight him, even if you die, the ancestor will not be a slave."

"Yes, I fought with him and wanted to be my slave. Yang Fan, you are delusional."

.........

In an instant, the half-step saint kings roared angrily and launched their own killing techniques, blasting towards Yang Fan.

To think that each of them is a top half-step Saint King, a small group of people at the top of the Tiannan Boundary River, has always been their slaves to others, and to actually want them to be those humble slaves is simply a fantasy.

Even if it means death, Yang Fan has to pay the price. Moreover, if they gather the power of so many top half-step holy kings and fight to the death at all costs, then Yang Fan may not necessarily be able to defeat them.

But not everyone has the courage to fight Yang Fan to the death.

There were also more than twenty half-step saint kings who stopped and were confused.

Ancestor Tianyuan and Ancestor Youquan were easily suppressed, but they were deeply shocked. None of these three ancestors were weak. They were all at the top of the Tiannan Boundary River Pyramid, especially the Youquan Ancestor. Ancestor Quan was even vaguely able to rank among the top ten strongest men in Tiannan Jiehe, but in the end he was unable to make a single move in the hands of Yang Fan. With the combined efforts of all of them, could they really defeat Yang Fan?

If they choose the wrong path, there will be no turning back. The only thing waiting for them is death.

.......

"Die! Jiuyou Divine Sword."

"Destroy it, Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Eyes!"

"Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Formation, rise."

"Slash the souls of heaven and earth, slay the heavens and destroy the earth."

.......

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

The sixty-eight half-step saint kings used forbidden techniques to forcibly improve their cultivation at all costs, and attacked with all their strength, hoping to kill Yang Fan in one fell swoop.

No one dares to have the slightest reservation. They are all old monsters that have been around for hundreds of millions of years. How could they not know that this is their only chance. At this time, if they still think about retaining their strength, it is completely because they think they will die. not fast enough.

This blow was simply shocking and beyond words. It was much more terrifying than the True King of Ten Thousand Thunders in the second form of the world-destroying thunder species.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

The terrifying energy storm seemed to overturn the entire universe, wiping out countless stars in all directions and across thousands of light-years in the star field.

Even the Lingwu World, if Yang Fan hadn't blessed it with a force that protected the entire world, would have been completely destroyed by the terrifying energy storm at this moment.

Under that terrifying energy craze, not to mention a high-level world like the Lingwu World, even an ordinary top-level world was very weak.

........

Lingwu World, the sixth youngest peak.

"Fan'er, be careful..."

Luo Yun's heart that had just been relieved was raised in her throat again.

At this moment, even True King Yuanlong and others showed solemn expressions, with a hint of worry in their eyes. Although they had full confidence in Yang Fan (Master), the sixty-eight top half-step holy kings would not hesitate to do anything. The price of a decisive blow is too terrible. Even if the thirty-six half-step saint kings fall into the cosmic storm, they may not be able to survive for a breath, and they will be completely wiped out and die without a burial place. .

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It's too late, it's fast.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs dare to act presumptuously in front of me, and I will defeat you." Yang Fan took a step forward and shouted loudly.

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

The terrifying humanoid real sword swept across the wilderness. Wherever it passed, all the sword lights, large formations, and magic lights... were all shattered and completely destroyed.

"No, that's not true."

"Damn, how could this happen?"

"No! Holy King, he is the Holy King."

........

Desperate wails constantly sounded from the mouths of the half-step saint kings. Their decisive blow was definitely far beyond the scope of the thirty-six half-step saint kings. In the world today, there are only true saint kings. The Supreme Fang had the power to defeat their decisive blow so easily.

Others, even if they have Taoist weapons to protect themselves, can barely save their lives.

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"Okay, let's get it over with."

Yang Fan laughed evilly and then landed a palm.

"Ah, no."

"Your Highness Yang Fan, spare your life, I know I was wrong."

"Your Highness Yang Fan, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender."

........

The blow just now had drained almost all of their energy and energy. Now they could not even use half of their tenth-level combat power. There was nowhere left to resist Yang Fan's attack.

It's a pity that Yang Fan was unmoved at all. The opportunity was given to them, but they didn't know how to cherish it. Who can blame them?

Everyone must pay the price for their actions.

"Ah, no, little Yang Fan, our gods will not let you go."

"Yang Fan, you beast, I curse you, I curse you to die a good death..."

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"Gululu~~~The town~~~ was suppressed, all...all were suppressed."

"Cruel, really~~~ really cruel."

"Fortunately, fortunately, I am not reckless."

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The remaining twenty-four half-step saint kings widened their eyes, and couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in their hearts. If they had just listened to the bewitchment of the reincarnation god king of the temples, at this time they would already be like the sixty-eight and a half step saint kings. Like King Bu Sheng, he was completely suppressed by Yang Fan.

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"What about you? Are you surrendering or resisting to the end?" Yang Fan said impatiently as his cold eyes swept over the remaining twenty-four Half-Step Saint Kings.

"I am willing to surrender. I am willing to surrender."

"Qianhe has seen the Lord. The Lord's holy life is boundless and eternal."

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The twenty-four half-step saint kings dared to hesitate and chose to be loyal to Yang Fan. They were all people who cherished their lives. If they were really determined to resist, they would not have hesitated just now.

And surrendering to the Supreme Saint King would not be considered an insult to them.

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"Very well, let go of your holy souls and don't resist."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you friends for the reward. The Lantern Festival is coming soon. Xiaoyao wishes everyone a happy Lantern Festival in advance!