Invincible Bloodline

Storm Mountains, Papal Palace.

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan swallowed the sky and the earth, and the magic reached its limit, wildly devouring the sea of ​​magic power of the Storm Pope.

This Pope of Storms is also one of the most powerful people in the Magic Continent. It can be said that he is second only to the nine great gods. With his background, if he is prepared, even if he encounters other powerful gods, he may not be able to resist at all. , and in just a moment, he can get in touch with the God of Storm and summon the God of Storm to come.

It's a pity that he never expected that there would be a monster like Yang Fan. Not only his strength reached the divine realm mage level, but he could also perfectly disguise himself as his henchman. There was no flaw in his soul aura or appearance.

A generation of temple popes, a holy mage of the Holy Spirit, are now in jail.

.......

Time passed year by year, and soon, three years passed.

"Pfft..."

The last trace of the Storm Pope's original magic power was swallowed up by Yang Fan, and his whole person was completely turned into ashes.

.......

Less than half an hour later.

"Huh..."

Yang Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. He was still a little short of a high-ranking Holy Spirit Mage, but his cultivation level had improved a little. He was still far away from breaking through to the Divine Realm Mage.

The next second...

"Buzz..."

Yang Fan's face was distorted, and he turned directly into the appearance of the Storm Pope.

.......

\u0026quot;See His Majesty the Pope. "

As soon as Yang Fan left the Pope's Palace, four Yuehua Masters immediately knelt down and saluted him. They were the guards of the Pope's Palace. It must be said that the Storm Pope was the Storm Pope. His B level was far higher than anyone could imagine. , Master Yuehua, is already the most powerful person in the kingdom, but in front of him, he is just a gatekeeper.

"Well, everyone, get up."

He has not left the papal palace for three years and has not aroused anyone's suspicion.

In the past, it was common for a Holy Spirit Mage like Pope Storm to retreat for three years, not to mention thirty years, or three hundred years.

Moreover, they did not believe that there would be anyone on the Magic Continent who could harm their Pope in their Storm Mountain Range.

Even the three gods of destruction, darkness, and death could not suppress their Pope's Majesty silently.

In the past three years, the situation has been relatively peaceful, and basically no wars have occurred. I don't know if this is the calm before the storm, or if this fourth divine war ended in such an anticlimactic manner.

.......

An hour later.

Temple of Storm, Treasury of Storm.

Yang Fan raised the Storm Scepter in his hand, which represented the Supreme Power of the Storm Pope, and a mysterious ripple rippled out from the Storm Scepter.

next moment.......

"Ka...ka...ka..."

The treasure house door slowly opened.

Soon, a large space with an area of ​​no less than a million miles appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Inside, there are a large number of treasures of heaven and earth piled up, one by one, high-grade magic crystals, piled up into mountains thousands of feet high, and even the top-grade magic crystals are piled up into several hundred-meter hills. The resources are richer than those of Yang Fan. In these years of fighting in the south and the north, the proceeds from the crazy plundering were hundreds of times, a thousand times more.

It's not on the same level at all. It's worthy of being one of the nine supreme powers in the Magic Continent. It's far from being comparable to those kingdoms and principalities.

But now all this is at my advantage. With these resources, Yang Fan seems to have seen the divine mage waving to him.

.......

\u0026quot;Buzz~~~Buzz~~~Buzz~~~"

Waves of invisible power filled the air, and the magic crystal mountains disappeared quickly. In the end, only a few so-called artifacts remained in the entire treasure house.

Yang Fan is not afraid of anyone discovering that he has taken most of the resources in the treasure house. Without the decree of the Pope of Storms and the scepter of the Storm in the hands of the Pope of Storms, it is impossible for anyone to enter the treasure house.

The heavy magic restrictions around it are not decorations. If you want to forcefully enter the treasure house, even the top Holy Spirit Mage will have to encounter a bloody blow.

In the Storm Temple, apart from the Holy Spirit Mage, the Pope of Storm, the strongest one is the middle Holy Spirit Mage.

.......

Storm Mountain, Pope's Palace.

Soon, Yang Fan went into seclusion again.

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

Piles of high-grade magic crystals quickly collapsed into slag, turning into torrents of pure magic power, pouring into Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, and infusing the sea of ​​magic power, causing the vast sea of ​​magic power to flow at a speed visible to the naked eye. , swelling and expanding towards the surrounding areas.

.......

one year later.

All the high-grade magic crystals were swallowed up by Yang Fan. His cultivation level has almost reached the limit of the Holy Spirit Mage. He has clearly touched the barrier between the Divine Realm Mage. It seems that with just such a gentle poke, he can successfully advance to the Divine Realm Mage.

.......

Ten years later.

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

Yang Fan had less than half of the best magic crystal in his hand, and the aura around him began to skyrocket crazily, rising steadily.

The terrifying aura seems to be crushing everything. At this moment, if someone enters the Pope's Palace, an ordinary low-level Holy Spirit Mage will be crushed to the ground in an instant and unable to move. Under the Holy Spirit Mage, no matter how many people come in, they will be How many deaths.

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

In all directions, large areas of space began to crack.

Breakthrough! Yang Fan finally broke through the last barrier and began to be promoted to a divine mage.

.......

Soon, half a year passed.

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

Yang Fan's surge of breath gradually calmed down.

.......

Another week has passed.

"boom......"

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the terrifying coercion quickly restrained itself. In one breath, he only revealed the cultivation of the Holy Spirit Mage of the Storm Pope.

Now is not the time to be exposed. There are only so many resources in the magical world, and the nine gods are enough.

They don't want another new god to compete with them for resources and faith.

I am afraid that even the God of Storm may not be willing to see the Pope of Storm on an equal footing with him.

Once exposed, it is impossible to say that what awaits him is the siege of the Nine Gods.

Defeating them one by one and making a fortune in silence is the way to go.

.......

Nowadays, my magic cultivation level has also advanced to the realm of the divine realm mage. Although I am only the weakest lower-level divine realm mage, with the treasure of the universe, the Vulcan Scepter, the power I can emit is no less than that of some upper-level divine realm mage. , coupled with the unparalleled divine body, even against the top divine domain mage, it is not impossible to fight.

Moreover, I am now the Pope of Storm, so the God of Storm will definitely not have too many precautions. If he is calculated mentally or unintentionally, this matter is very promising.

That's it, take the God of Storm first.

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