Invincible Bloodline

Lingwu Holy City, teleportation square.

"Xiao Tianfeng, you are fine, really fine!!!"

Yang Fan's face was cold, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, and his voice was filled with an unspeakable sullenness. It was almost, just a little bit, that Xiao Lian would explode and die. Therefore, Yang Fan was afraid for a while.

"boom......."

Xiao Tianfeng's legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Yang Fan. Beads of sweat were dripping like rain, and his eyes were full of panic and anxiety. He could feel that Yang Fan was really Angry, even killing him.

"My lord, please be kind, this old slave deserves to die, this old slave deserves to die..."

next moment........

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"......

Everyone in Tianfeng Emperor City fell to their knees on the ground one after another, even Emperor Tianfeng knelt on the ground, how could their subordinates dare to stand still.

"Damn it, you really should be damned..." Yang Fansen said coldly, it's fine for others, as a subordinate, it's no ordinary dereliction of duty to ignore such a thing.

If Xiaolian and the others had a good or bad idea, even if Xiao Tianfeng died a million times, it would not be enough.

at this time........

"Brother Yang, forget it, Uncle Xiao also made a mistake unintentionally."

"Yeah, son, I'm fine anyway, so please spare him this time!!!"

.........

Lin Wanru and Xiao Lian pleaded, although Xiao Tianfeng was somewhat responsible for this matter, but it was unintentional after all, and they were also safe and sound, without any injuries.

"Hmph! For Wanru and Xiaolian's sake, let's forget about it. If there is another time, you can come and see yourself."

"Yes, thank you son for your kindness, thank you Miss Wanru, thank you Miss Xiaolian..." Xiao Tianfeng thanked you again and again, he finally let go of his heart, huh, fortunately Miss Xiaolian is fine Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although it hasn't been long since he joined Yang Fan's sect, Xiao Tianfeng knew in his heart that if ten or a hundred of them were added together, none of them were as important as Lin Wanru and Xiao Lian in Yang Fan's heart. If their heads fall to the ground, even their Xiao clan might have to be expelled from this world.

next moment........

Xiao Tianfeng felt depressed for a while. You must know that after entering the Lingwu Sacred Palace, under the emperor, you must breathe carefully. would not know.

It was precisely because he thought everyone knew that he didn't take the initiative to remind Yang Fan. He never expected that such a mistake would happen.

The foundation of the Lin Family Fort is still shallow. Since the castle was built, apart from Lin Wanru, there was only one person who proved the emperor before the age of twenty-five. Unfortunately, his luck was not good, and he fell on the way before reaching the Tianxing Emperor City. Every time, Xiao Tianfeng, the emperor, can be personally escorted. The recruitment ceremony of the Lingwu Holy Palace is held every ten years, and the great emperor sometimes closes the gate for tens or hundreds of years. Several half-step emperors lead the team, and the risk factor has skyrocketed several times.

Out of ten times, if one can successfully reach the Skystar Emperor City five or six times, it is considered the limit.

This is also the fate of many One-Star Emperor cities in the Eastern Wasteland.

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"Okay, let's all get up!!!" Yang Fan waved his hands impatiently, and walked towards the teleportation square first. In just a short while, many people have already looked towards them, tens of thousands of people at once Kneeling at the same time is still very attractive.

Yang Fan didn't have the habit of being looked at like a monkey, and it would be bad if he caused the misunderstanding of those holy city patrol guards.

Although Yang Fan couldn't see through the specific cultivation of these guards of the Holy City of Lingwu, one thing is certain, they are definitely not comparable to what they are today.

.........

After half an hour.

Yang Fan and his party left the teleportation square.

"Hiss...well...a lot of powerhouses, as expected of the top nine-star holy city..."

The teleportation square was full of fish and dragons, and many warriors were from low-level imperial cities below four stars. They didn't realize it until they left the teleportation square and actually entered the Holy City of Spiritual Martial Arts.

In the streets and alleys, there is almost no one whose cultivation base is lower than half a step of Emperor Zun. Among ten people, there is often one person who is a real emperor. A one-star emperor like Xiao Tianfeng is the best here. It is not uncommon to see people at the bottom, even those with four stars or higher than God Zun.

Many people even give Yang Fan the feeling that there is a gap in the level of life. It seems that as long as the other party breathes and looks, he can die without a place to bury him.

fear! Horror that cannot be described in words.

Of course, Yang Fan has nothing to be afraid of, he is still young, and he has only practiced for a few years, and those people, who have not practiced for tens of millions of years, or even longer, sooner or later, he will be able to surpass them, and time, Definitely not for long.

At most, it is tens of hundreds of years.

.........

An hour later, under the leadership of Xiao Tianfeng, Yang Fan and his party went to the admissions office to report, and then found an inn and settled down.

There is still a week before the real assessment.

However, except for Yang Fan and Lin Wanru who lived in a separate small courtyard, the others, including Xiao Tianfeng, could only live in the ordinary room with grievances, and most of them still shared a suite with multiple people. It's not a small place like Tianfeng Emperor City.

An exquisite small courtyard usually only has a few super-grade spirit crystals a day, and a hundred super-grade spirit crystals can reach the sky, but this Lingwu Holy City is different. Super-grade spirit crystals are garbage, even if they are thrown on the ground, there may not be anyone Picking up, indeed, taking a casual breath, you can almost absorb thousands of super-quality spirit crystals, and the effort to pick up those spirit crystals is better than taking a few more breaths.

Here, all the fairy crystals are used, and even some high-end restaurants accept a million-dollar middle-grade fairy crystal.

Even with Yang Fan's current net worth, he can afford to spend a luxury in those high-end restaurants. Of course, what Yang Fan and the others are looking for is not the high-end inn, but an obscure ordinary inn, but even so, a suite costs ten. One low-grade fairy crystal per day, seventy low-grade fairy crystals a week, like the independent small courtyard where Yang Fan and the others live, it takes a thousand low-grade fairy crystals per day.

Except for those with top-level big families, other aristocratic families basically have a room for several people, or even dozens of people. If it weren't for the limited space in the suite, it would have to accommodate hundreds of people.

Ten low-grade fairy crystals are one billion super-grade spirit crystals, seventy are seven billion, and many forces, even if all their belongings are combined, may not be able to come up with seven billion super-grade spirit crystals.

.........

After settling down, Yang Fan immediately began to retreat, preparing to launch the final sprint in the last week.

The spiritual power in Lingwu Sacred City is too pure, far surpassing super-grade spirit crystals. Just a single breath is equivalent to swallowing thousands of super-grade spirit crystals. If you practice with all your strength, it is unimaginable.

It's just one day's hard work, and I'm afraid it's as good as his previous months of hard work, or even more.

In seven days, it is impossible to say that he can make a huge leap forward in his cultivation and break through the realm of the five-star emperor.

.........

Not only Yang Fan retreated, but other young talents were racing against time. They just couldn't practice as unscrupulously as Yang Fan.

But even so, the effect is a hundred times that of their spiritual crystal cultivation.

Even Xiao Tianfeng and the others are the same. They have a limited time to stay in the Holy City of Lingwu. Once the enrollment ceremony is over, it will be the time for them to return to their original places. How can they not seize this limited opportunity.

The ticket price of billions of super-grade spirit crystals back and forth has to be earned back no matter what.

.........

Time flies, it is already seven days later.

In an independent small courtyard.

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, a flash of regret flashed in his eyes, he was just a little bit close to breaking through the realm of the five-star emperor, seven days is still too short, if he is given another three days, Yang Fan is sure to truly enter Among the five-star emperors.

But even so, Yang Fan's combat power has been multiplied several times. Yang Fan has a feeling that even among many five-star emperors, his own strength can be called the top.

next moment........

Yang Fan got up and got out of bed, and walked outside.

There was a faint glimmer of excitement in the eyes.

There are still three hours left, when the examination of Lingwu Sacred Palace begins, thinking that he is about to compete with all the young talents in Lingwu Continent, many emperors, and holy sons, Yang Fan only feels his blood start to boil.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: There are only seven flowers, and there are ninety flowers. Please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands if you have flowers.