Invincible Bloodline

Daxia Empire, Ningyang Branch.

This is the top three powerful branches in the central region. It is even one of the best among the thirty-six branches of the Great Xia Empire Warlock Association. It is much stronger than the Mingxia branch and is not on the same level at all.

Now, in the Ningyang branch, there are twenty-four fourth-grade Warlock Kings alone, and there are more than 600 other first-, second- and third-grade Warlock Kings.

These Warlock Kings alone can almost compete with an intermediate god.

Not to mention, there are five Warlock Emperors who are personally in charge of the Ningyang branch.

Four high-level Warlock Emperors, one top-level Warlock King, plus the background of the Ningyang branch, it is the half-step god king who wants to attack the Ningyang branch. If he is not careful, he will be in trouble. flow.

However, at this moment, the entire Ningyang branch seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying shadow. Everyone, including the five warlock emperors, had solemn expressions on their faces, unable to conceal their hesitation and uneasiness, and they felt like a dark cloud. The city is about to be destroyed, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of wind.

.......

Ningyang branch, in the center, inside a magnificent palace.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, a majestic middle-aged man in golden armor opened his eyes blindly. The golden light was bright, as if the Chaos Demon God was creating the world and tearing the world apart.

"Evil God, finally let me, ancestor, wait for you..."

.......

"What? Is the evil god here?" The five warlock emperors on the left and right of the golden-armored middle-aged man were shocked, and there was a trace of uneasiness and panic in their eyes.

They had already heard the evil god's terror, and single-handedly destroyed the seven major branches in the west. Even their nine major branches in the middle, three, no, it should be four now, fell into the hands of the evil god.

The number of warlock emperors who fell in his hands directly exceeded thirty, and there were even top half-step god kings like Xiang Huang. It was terrifying, really terrifying.

The powerful God King, that evil god is definitely the powerful God King, and it is not even as simple as just being promoted.

If it weren't for the Qianming Patriarch who was stationed at their Ningyang branch, they would have traveled as far as they could.

Knowing clearly that he is no match, but still staying to die as always is not brave, it is stupid!

.......

"Pfft..."

The void twisted for a while, and Yang Fan stepped forward.

"Rumble..."

A brilliant golden light rose into the sky from the center of the Ningyang branch, shining like a pillar, penetrating the sky and the earth.

The next second...

Ancestor Qianming slowly walked out of the golden light, his aura dominating the wilderness, and his every move exuded supreme power!

The void all around was trembling slightly, as if it was bowing its head to him and worshiping him!

.......

"There is actually an intermediate domain god..." Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, "This Warlock Association still has some background."

But soon, a blazing light burst out in Yang Fan's eyes, and he looked at the Qianming Ancestor like a hungry wolf looking at a stunning beauty, wanting to devour her in one gulp.

If an intermediate domain god, that is, an intermediate god king, can be killed, the unsealing power obtained will be a thousand times that of the elephant emperor.

With his combat power, he is likely to be able to leap into the top realm of gods immediately, and it is impossible to say that he can even break into the headquarters of the Warlock Association.

As for the headquarters of the Warlock Association, Yang Fan would definitely be lying if he said he was not interested. With the gods sleeping, the headquarters of the Warlock Association can be said to be the biggest piece of fat in the world. No matter who it is, as long as it can swallow this piece of fat, You can immediately leave other universe lords and quasi-universe masters far behind, and seize the opportunity to fight for the eternal heart!

at this time......

Ancestor Qianming moved his lips and said, "Evil God, you finally fell into my hands, ancestor, and you dared to destroy the twelve major branches of our Warlock Association and hundreds of millions of warlocks. You are really brave. Today, Ancestor, I will definitely make you regret coming into this world."

"Rumble..."

The terrifying murderous intention, like a long river in the starry sky, rises from the body of Qianming Ancestor, stirring up endless wind and clouds, and the world changes suddenly.

In the tens of millions of years since the rise of their human race, their Warlock Association has never suffered such a big loss.

Blood debt can only be washed away with blood!

.......

"Here comes the knife!"

"Buzz..."

A ray of golden light tore through the sky, and an ancient golden one-handed long knife fell into the hands of Ancestor Qianming.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

With a knife in his hand, Qianming Ancestor's momentum surged crazily, rising steadily. The violent aura was like a star storm, sweeping across the universe.

The whole person seems to have transformed into a supreme sword master, the overlord of the sword, unparalleled domineering, and violent conquests!

"Puff...Puff...Puff..."

The invisible sword energy cut in all directions, and tiny cracks appeared in countless spaces.

.......

"Hiss... so... such terrible pressure, this... is this the power of our ancestors?"

"Gululu... I'm afraid... it's terrifying. It's really terrifying. Just a little pressure makes me despair and I can't even think of any resistance."

"With our ancestors here, we will definitely be able to defeat the evil god, we will definitely be able to!"

.......

The five warlock kings all gasped, but their uneasy hearts were relieved a lot.

Especially the top-level Warlock King had the most profound experience. He had also faced a low-level God King, but the feeling that the low-level God King gave him was far less than what their ancestors had experienced.

The ancestor is by no means an ordinary low-level god king, and it is very likely that he has entered the middle-level god king realm.

No matter how powerful that evil god is, he still can't reach the middle-level God King realm.

.......

"There is no trace of evil monsters. It seems that, as the Elephant Emperor knew, the Warlock Emperor must combine the power of all the ghosts and monsters he has cultivated if he wants to be promoted to the God King..." Yang Fanruo Thoughtful, a hint of disappointment could be seen in the depths of his pupils.

If this ant had a few god-king-level ghosts and demons, everything would be perfect, and his combat power would be even higher.

.......

"Evil God, you are proud to die under my Mingshen sword."

"Things like ants dare to bark in front of me, and I will die!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Rumble..."

The aura around him was no longer reserved, and it exploded crazily. A terrifying pressure that was ten thousand times more tyrannical than that of Qian Ming Ancestor erupted from Yang Fan's body.

After wiping out five major divisions in the central region, sixteen Warlock Kings, more than 1,500 Warlock Kings, and tens of millions of ordinary Warlocks, Yang Fan's combat power not only unlocked the realm of high-level domain gods, but also entered the realm of human beings in one fell swoop. Intermediate and advanced domain god.

.......

"Ah... no, high... high-level god king, you are a high-level god king... ah, how could this happen, how could this happen..." Ancestor Qianming was horrified and burst into a heart-rending wail.

From the beginning to the end, he only regarded Yang Fan as a low-level god king, or at most the best among the low-level god kings. He never thought that Yang Fan was an intermediate god king, let alone the high-level god king. King.

When tracking Yang Fan, he could see the remaining power aura in each major branch. It was definitely the power of the low-level god king.

.......

"You...you've been hiding your true power? Have you been plotting against me from the beginning?"

Suddenly, Patriarch Qianming seemed to have thought of something, pointed at Yang Fan and trembled.

"Hidden power? Still plotting against you?"

Yang Fan sneered. He was really smart. He had never thought about hiding anything. His power was being unlocked every moment. There was no need to hide anything. It was just that the opponent was too weak and was not qualified to let him use his full strength. .

The next second...

"Pfft..."

Yang Fan's body moved, tearing the void directly, and rushed towards the Qianming Ancestor.

"Die!"

"Rumble..."

With a sinister laugh, Yang Fan directly slapped his hood down.

The power within the body explodes with all its strength!

"Ah... no, divine power is burning, killing the god with one strike!"

"Buzz..."

A beautiful sword light tore through the sky, as bright as a shooting star, and its speed surpassed thinking. This was Qianming Patriarch's strongest sword, a sword that condensed all his power.

.......

"Pfft..."

Yang Fan slapped the sword light with his palm, and the terrifying power shattered everything. The bright sword light instantly shattered into pieces and collapsed into powder.

The gap between one great secret realm and several great realms cannot be made up by hard work.

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan's right hand continued to expand in the sight of the Qianming Ancestor, as if the hand of the God Emperor came out of epics and myths, directly seizing all the Qianming Ancestor's mind.

"boom......."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hey, it’s past one o’clock. It’s so cold at night and my hands are so trembling that it’s hard to type. This is a little late. I hope you guys can forgive me.