Invincible Bloodline

Relying on the great treasure bestowed by his ancestor Shang Yuanyang——the power of the top-grade spirit treasure to bind the fairy rope, Shang Haoxuan, the king of martial arts, did not pay attention to Yang Fan at all, thinking that Yang Fan was just a fat sheep raised in captivity, and he was slaughtered by him. With his one-star emperor's cultivation, once he sacrificed the immortal rope, even a five-star emperor would be able to capture it. Yang Fan is just a mere Yang Fan, and that's not easy.

He never expected that Yang Fan would be such a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing, an ancient ferocious wolf, with a cold drink, just that cold drink, the fairy rope he relied on would completely collapse into slag and be wiped out.

Is this...is his mother's still human?

Thriller! Unparalleled horror! ! !

Even he, who has already proved the legendary quasi-sage powerhouse, is probably nothing more than that.

Under the extreme despair, the figures of Yue Tianpeng and others, it was his heart that made him despair, once again there was a glimmer of hope.

"Yang Fan, don't act recklessly, don't forget, your sect elders, your relatives and friends are still in the hands of this king..." Shang Haowu shouted loudly, as if to dispel the anger in his heart. Regarding Yang Fan's fear, as soon as he made a move on his side, Yang Fan, who had disappeared without a trace in the past, immediately appeared in front of him. It is not difficult to see that this is a person who attaches great importance to the sect, his relatives and friends, and now Yue Tianpeng Waiting for everyone to be in his own hands, Yang Fan probably won't kill him if he throws himself at him.

"Shang Haoxuan, what, are you threatening me?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, flashing a touch of amusement.

"Yang Fan, that's not what I meant. It's just for self-protection. As long as you make a solemn oath and let us go, the king will let them go immediately..." Although the threat was obvious, Shang Haowu didn't dare to speak out, lest he would completely anger Yang Fan.

At that time, if the fish dies and the net breaks, the one who suffers will be himself.

How precious is the life of his King Shenwu, how can these lowly people compare with it.

Even the sum of thousands of untouchables is not as precious as one finger of Shang Haoxuan.

"Let me make a heavy oath? Shang Haoxuan, you deserve it too!!!" Yang Fan sneered with contempt in his eyes.

"Yang Fan, don't bully people too much, it's really big... It's a big deal." A glint of anger flashed in Shang Haowu's eyes. He, Shang Haowu, is the king of the imperial dynasty, a nobleman of the royal family. When did he suffer such humiliation? .

"Shang Haowu, Shang Haowu, just you, want to fight with me to death, like a frog at the bottom of a well, how can you understand my methods?" Yang Fan felt a little funny, a mere one-star emperor, and a group of emperors, He also wanted to coerce the hostages and threaten him, but he didn't know what to say.

If they really let them succeed, his half-step quasi-sage, the combat power of the great sage, would be too weak.

In the future, you don't need to hang around in the Lingwu Great World, just find a mountain and old forest, and live the rest of your life directly, saving yourself from embarrassment.

"Not good..." Shang Haoxuan's complexion suddenly changed, and an ominous omen swept through his heart.

at this time..........

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

On the tens of thousands of high-level flying boats, the thousands of quasi-emperors who guarded Yue Tianpeng and other powerhouses of the Holy Extreme Sect, and the millions of emperors were so strangely turned into dust and scattered between the sky and the earth with the wind, as if they had never appeared in this world over average.

With Yang Fan's current strength, it couldn't be easier to kill these ants who are not even emperors.

Even those low-level quasi-sages, if Yang Fan is willing, he can erase them from this world without anyone noticing.

The power of the great saint is beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

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"This...this...how is this possible...how is this possible..." Shang Haoxuan was horrified Desperate, trembling and speechless, in fact, Shang Haoxuan was alone, and Yue Tianpeng and others who were rescued were not like this, even a biting chill hit their hearts directly, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and the hairs stood on end .

Those are millions of emperors and thousands of quasi-emperors, who could easily destroy their Holy Extreme Sect and one of the top martial arts holy lands, but in the end they disappeared in such a silent manner that not even a single hair remained.

Is this the means available to man?

If it is spread out, who will believe it, and who dare to believe it?

If they didn't know that Yang Fan couldn't hurt them, they might have completely collapsed at this time.

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"Shang Haoxuan, do you still have hostages in your hands?" Yang Fan looked at Shang Haoxuan mockingly, but he was not in a hurry to do it. It was too cheap to kill him like this. Since he rose up, He has never been so seriously injured, and he has been unconscious for more than half a year like a living dead. If he hadn't met the kind-hearted Lin Wanru master and servant, he would have already become a strange beast at this time The excrement ~ excrement.

This hatred, this hatred, is irreconcilable, even if all the water from all over the world is poured out, it will be difficult to wash it away. If Shang Haoxuan is not allowed to suffer thousands of tortures and die in despair, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Yang Fan, you...you...what do you want?" Shang Haoxuan pretended to be calm.

"What do I think? Hahaha...Shang Haoxuan, I was so severely injured that day that I was dying. If it wasn't for my fate, I would have been dead for many years. How dare you ask me?" What do you think?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the terrifying murderous intent directly made Shang Haoxuan feel as if he had fallen into a frozen hell, and even the emperor's soul seemed to be completely frozen.

"Yang...Yang Fan, you...don't mess around, I...my business royal family is no better than before, you... .....If you dare to hurt me, my Shang family will never let you go. There will be no place for you in the sky and on the earth. Don’t think that your cultivation base has skyrocketed now, and the strength of our ancestors It's not what you can imagine..." Shang Haoxuan said sternly, this was his last resort.

"Heaven and earth, there is no place for me to live? Shang Haoxuan, you think highly of that old thing too much, isn't it just a one-three-star quasi-sage?" Yang Fan smiled disdainfully. In the past few years, the three-star quasi-sage he devoured has not There are one hundred thousand, and there are seventy to eighty thousand. It is ridiculous that such an ant threatens him.

"You... how do you know..." Shang Haoxuan's body trembled, as if seeing a ghost, the ancestor Shang Yuanyang had revealed his cultivation to them a little bit before , and after the ancestor came to the palace, the news about him was completely blocked by their royal family, and outsiders might know it at all.

"As far as that old thing's cultivation is concerned, he can satisfy anyone."

Although Shang Yuanyang has already concealed his aura, even if the four-star quasi-sage does not carefully investigate the Great Shang Palace, he will never find his traces, but under Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual sense comparable to that of a great sage, It's like the scorching sun that shines so brightly, how can it be hidden.

Shang Haoxuan's eyes widened, and he let out a heart-piercing howl, "No...impossible, the ancestor's miraculous skills are world-class, invincible in the world, how could you, a junior, be able to compare... ......" I don't believe it, I don't believe it, what kind of person the old ancestor is, no matter how evil this Yang Fan is, his essence is still a kid less than forty years old, no matter what, it is impossible to be The opponent of the ancestors.

He must be scaring himself, must be scaring himself.

"Unrivaled magical skills? Invincible in the world? Just that old thing? Where do you put those great saints, holy masters, and supreme saints?" Yang Fan's mouth was full of sarcasm. Too much.

next moment..........

Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grinned, "Don't worry, that old man will definitely die in front of you, not only him, but everyone in the Shang clan will die in front of you."

The fact that the Shang family designed to frame him, and their attack on the Shengjizong, Yang Fan could remember all of them in his heart. If he hadn't returned in time, the Shengjizong would have been completely destroyed. The fragrance will disappear and the jade will die.

Thinking about it makes me a little scared, the Shang clan must die! ! !

The dragon has reverse scales, so if you deal with it, you will die.

If the Shang clan only attacked him, Yang Fan would pursue the culprit if he had no choice but to destroy the royal lineage at most.

Now that he dares to attack his family's sect, there is absolutely no need for the Shang clan to exist.

next moment..........

Yang Fan turned his gaze and glanced at the suzerain Yue Tianpeng and others, "Sect master, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

The voice just fell, without waiting for Yue Tianpeng and others to speak.

Yang Fan seemed to mention a dead dog, when he mentioned Shang Haoxuan, he tore apart the space and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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