Invincible Bloodline

Time is like running water, in the blink of an eye, it will be a week later.

In the Lingwu Continent, the long-awaited day has finally arrived.

At this moment, the huge Lingwu Holy City seemed to be boiling. Countless Tianjiao swarmed out from the various inns and restaurants, heading towards the Lingwu Square in the center of Lingwu Holy City.

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The lobby of Tongfu Inn—the inn where Yang Fan and the others stayed.

Tens of thousands of strong Tianjiao from Tianfengdicheng gathered together, only Yang Fan and three people were missing. For this, everyone including Tianfeng the Great did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

The strong, no matter where they are, have privileges, let alone a monster like Yang Fan, only others have to wait for him, how can he be allowed to wait for them.

If it was the other way around, it would not be a surprise, but a panic.

However, Yang Fan didn't make them wait too long. In less than a cup of tea, Yang Fan in a black gown brought Lin Wanru and Xiao Lian over from the back hall.

"My lord, everything is ready, shall we start now?" Soon, Xiao Tianfeng trotted to Yang Fan and asked, after what happened last time, Xiao Tianfeng became more cautious, fearing that something might go wrong again, causing trouble Angry Yang Fan.

At that time, I am afraid that no one will be able to save him.

Holding Yang Fan's thick ~ leg, this is the greatest opportunity in his life, but it is not without danger.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger! ! !

"Now that you're ready, let's go."

Yang Fan nodded casually.

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Lingwu Square——This is the largest square in Lingwu Holy City. When you look at it at a glance, you can’t see the end at all. It’s just an ordinary emperor. If you release your spiritual consciousness with all your strength, it’s hard to cover the entire Lingwu Square. have to.

When Yang Fan and the others arrived at Lingwu Square, there were already crowds of people on the square.

"Hiss...so...a lot of geniuses."

"This...how could there be such...so many talents!!!"

"I...do we really...have a chance to enter the Lingwu Sacred Palace?"

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Although they knew that there would be a gathering of Tianjiao today, but when they arrived at the scene, everyone couldn't help gasping. Most of the young Tianjiao in Tianfengdi City even retreated. They are all human beings, if there is not one trillion, there must be hundreds of billions.

This does not include those spectators. Except for the assessment of Tianjiao, the rest of the people are forbidden to enter Lingwu Square. They can only wait outside Lingwu Square. For example, Xiao Tianfeng and others were stopped outside Lingwu Square. .

Among the Tianjiao present, there are countless people with stronger cultivation bases than them. Even the famous twelve sons of Tianfeng Emperor City are just so ordinary that they can't be compared with ordinary people. fish belly.

It's just ridiculous that they, the cannon fodder among the cannon fodder, still want to pass the examination and worship under the door of the Lingwu Sacred Palace. I'm afraid they can't even pass the first pass of the examination.

"But it's not in vain, at least I have gained insight, and I have made a big breakthrough in my cultivation." Many people comforted themselves. After seven days of hidden cultivation, each of them had made a lot of progress in their cultivation. Humans have directly broken through a big realm.

Although their refining speed is billions of times slower than Yang Fan's, their foundation is shallow and breakthroughs are also billions of times easier than Yang Fan's.

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"Today I realized how big the world is, and how many arrogances there are." Yang Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and even he couldn't help being a little startled. The real arrogance is as numerous as dogs, and evil spirits are walking all over the place.

An emperor like Shang Tianxun can only be said to be a hero here.

The cultivation bases of all the Tianjiao present are generally not high, not to mention the real emperor, even the nine-star emperor, Yang Fan has not found one, also, the age limit is there, if you want to prove the emperor before the age of twenty-five, just It is almost impossible for those saint sons who have the blood of saints.

Unless, regardless of their own foundation, they desperately improve their cultivation.

But this is obviously impossible, as long as the head is not kicked by the donkey, it is impossible to dig their own grave, and even if they are willing, their family, their father, cannot let them do whatever they want.

The cultivation base of most Tianjiao is similar to that of Yang Fan. Among the four-star emperors, five-star emperors are rare, six-star emperors are rare, and seven-star emperors are almost the highest cultivation level, at least Today's Yang Fan has not seen a Tianjiao whose cultivation base is higher than that of the Seven Star Emperor.

However, that combat power is a bit scary. In less than a thousand miles, Yang Fan found that the combat power of several people is not below the one-star emperor, especially the strongest one. Emperor Guang was revived, and if he faced him, whoever would win and who would lose was still in doubt.

"Interesting! Really interesting!!!"

Yang Fan's eyes shone with excitement, and the fighting spirit in his heart began to gradually evaporate. There are so many strong people in a mere land of thousands of miles. In the huge Lingwu Square, how many strong people are there among hundreds of millions of heavenly talents? Three stars Emperor Zun's combat power, even four-star Emperor Zun's combat power, is probably not without it.

Very likely, not one, but two.

"I don't know if anyone can make me fight with all my strength?" Yang Fan licked~ his own red lips, with such a glimmer of hope, it is really too difficult to find someone who can match him among his peers It's too difficult, under the age of twenty-five, the five-star emperor's combat power is probably rare in the entire history of Lingwu Continent.

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Soon, another hour passed.

at this time........

"Boom..."

The sky shook.

A terrifying coercion that was so frightening that one couldn't even think of resisting fell from the sky, covering the entire Lingwu Square at once, and a large number of young Tianjiao directly knelt down on the ground.

The one who can stand in the end is at least the emperor's son who has the blood of Emperor Zun.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look up, suddenly horrified.

I saw that in the sky, like a mirage, a stalwart figure with an unknown number of feet appeared, as if an ancient god descended into the world, causing all living beings to worship.

next moment........

"Boom..."

The terrifying stalwart figure began to condense rapidly, and finally a middle-aged man came down from the sky.

His figure looks refined and refined, but occasionally, a burst of aura makes people feel like a god descending from the earth. A pair of eyes, as deep as the universe starry sky, seem to be able to attract countless rays of light.

His walking was very slow, as if there was a row of invisible ladders in the sky, every step he took was like stepping on the souls of everyone, which made people feel instinctively afraid.

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"Strong...... is really too strong. This is the real strongest. Compared with him, I am not much stronger than the ignorant and ignorant ants on the ground. The gap in the level of life, even if I play all the cards, I am far from an enemy, no, as long as he is willing, he can kill tens of thousands of me with just a breath, it is terrible..." Yang Fan looked horrified, this middle-aged man is definitely the strongest person he has encountered so far, no one, "No... not only me, everyone present, even those nine-star emperors, In front of him, he is nothing but an ant that can be easily wiped out... Who is this person? Is he a quasi-saint?"

As for the Holy Lord, Yang Fan did not dare to think about it, that is the real ruler of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, and a mere freshman assessment every ten years, how can he work for the Holy Lord.

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After a breath.

The middle-aged man stopped in the sky above Baizhang.

"My seat, the Great Sage Moyun, is the first examiner recruited by the Holy Palace this time..." The middle-aged man, the Great Sage Moyun, spoke very softly, but in the entire Lingwu Square, countless young arrogance , but heard it clearly, as if whispering in everyone's ears.

"Great... Great Sage! He turned out to be a great sage, hiss..." Yang Fan's heart was shocked when he heard the words. He is not Wuxia Amon now. Among them, his understanding of Lingwu Continent is by no means inferior to that of ordinary one-star emperors.

The title of Great Saint is not something anyone can call himself, even if a quasi-sage dares to call himself a Great Saint at will, at least he will become the laughing stock of the world, and at worst, he may be directly killed by other Great Saints.

In Lingwu Continent, the only ones who can be named great saints are those who are the top quasi-sages, and at least they must be a seventh-rank quasi-sage.

Obviously, the Great Sage Moyun is a powerful quasi-sage above the seventh rank.

No wonder it can give me such a feeling.

A great sage can be said to be the most powerful person next to the sage, even in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, it belongs to the absolute high-level, a big boss.

at this time........

The Great Sage Moyun continued, "This first test is the same as the previous assessments. It is a test of blood. My Lingwu Sacred Palace does not raise waste, but only selects the true arrogance. Those who are under the third-rank emperor's line will be eliminated... ..."

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