Invincible Bloodline

Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirty Two

"Boom..."

A terrifying coercion that is thousands of times stronger than that of Han Ziang and the 133 quasi-sages of Qiankun Zong that was three months ago swept from the distant sky, and in an instant, it enveloped the billions of people who were in the Tianhai Fleet. Caspian Sea.

In an instant, above the Sky Sea Fleet, alarm bells rang out.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

"Level 8 danger......Level 8 danger......The whole army is on alert."

"Level 8 danger......Level 8 danger......The whole army is on alert."

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"Eight-star sage! It's actually an eight-star sage!!!" The faces of the nearly ten million soldiers of the Tianhai Fleet suddenly changed, and many people's eyes flickered with unconcealable panic. The eighth-level danger also indicates that There will be great saint-level powerhouses attacking their Sky Sea Fleet. Although they have made great progress in their cultivation bases, their combined strength only has the power to fight against the seven-star quasi-sage, and they are just ordinary seven-star quasi-sages , a great holy man, is enough to easily suppress all of them and destroy the entire Sky Sea Fleet.

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

A stalwart figure appeared in their hearts, and in an instant, the slightest panic subsided, so what about the eight-star sage, that lord is a nine-star sage, as long as the lord takes action, he can suppress the eight-star sage in an instant. Star Dasheng.

The difference between the eight-star sage and the nine-star sage is one star.

It's too late to say it! ! !

"Boom..."

A terrifying figure as high as a mountain, like a mirage, appeared thousands of miles away from the Tianhai Fleet. This figure was like a legendary god, causing all living beings to worship it.

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

"Boom..."

The terrifying gigantic figure shrunk rapidly, and a cyan figure stepped out of it, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe.

All over his body, there is a natural, back-to-basics artistic conception. He looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts, but soon, a terrifying and domineering arrogance erupts from him. Out, raging the sky.

In an instant, his whole body, his every move, seemed to be filled with an indescribable and irresistible terrifying aura.

Mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and unpredictable.

And behind the blue figure, there are dozens of powerful men with terrifying aura. Although the aura of these strong men is far inferior to that of the man in the green robe from Zhongnan, each of them is not much worse than Du Jun, the head of the navy regiment that day. , and even the aura of ten of them is far above Du Jun, as deep as the sea, it seems that as long as they are willing, they can easily defeat or even suppress Du Jun, a half-step seven-star quasi-sage.

Seven-star quasi-sages, these ten people are all seven-stars quasi-sages.

One eight-star saint, ten seven-star quasi-sages, and sixty-four six-star quasi-sages, these are the opponents of the Tianhai Fleet this time.

It can be called terrifying and makes people despair.

.........

Less than half breath.

The middle-aged man in the green robe had already reached the sky above the Tianhai Fleet, looking down at the people on the Tianhai Fleet, and finally his eyes fell on Du Jun, the head of the Tianhai Regiment, "Ant, who gave you the courage to touch me?" Elder of the Qiankun Sect, you will be arrested without a fight, and you will honestly confess to the powerful relatives behind you, and I will give you a happy ending!!!"

The voice was extremely indifferent, like a god aloft, ignoring the world.

This green-robed middle-aged man is none other than the fourth-generation lord of the Qiankun Sect—Great Sage Qianyang.

Du Jun was only a half-step seven-star quasi-sage, and his methods were still a little bit off. Yang Fan didn't let Lin Yi take action to erase his traces. In the end, the great sage Qianyang used the secret method to find out the truth about Han Ziang and others being killed~ Mutually.

As for Ji Dong's existence, the Great Sage Qianyang didn't notice it. Under Lin Yi's deliberate restraint, it was still difficult to see through the reality of it with the eight-star Dasheng cultivation base in the Qianyang Great Sacred District. In his eyes, it was a It's just an inconspicuous old servant, and to be honest, no matter where the Nine-Star Great Sage is, he is a supreme and powerful person. Even the Holy Lord is not qualified to make him bow his knees like this.

The strong have the dignity of the strong.

"Tick tock!", "Tick tock!", "Tick tock!"..........

Dou Da's cold sweat kept dripping from Du Jun's forehead. He was just a small half-step seven-star quasi-sage, and there was a gap of two big realms, nearly ten small realms, between him and the eight-star grand sage. It is not an exaggeration to say that if the Great Sage Qianyang is willing, he can be completely wiped out with one breath. Being stared at by an eight-star great sage, the terrifying pressure is absolutely inhuman imaginable.

If he didn't know that Yang Fan, the sixth young master of Lingwu Sacred Palace, and Lin Yi, the nine-star great sage, stood behind him, he might have completely collapsed long ago.

Others live like years, but Du Jun at this time is simply breathing for thousands of years.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

The Great Sage Qianyang didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but just stared at Du Jun coldly. A small half-step seven-star quasi-holy ant was simply ignored by him. In a short time, this ant would definitely suffer Don't suffer, collapse and give in.

.........

After ten breaths.

Du Jun was almost on the verge of collapse, and he kept praying in his heart, "Your Highness, if you don't make a move, you will be unable to hold on..."

It seemed that his prayer moved the heavens.

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

"This seat gave him the courage, how do you treat him!!!" A light voice floated out from the top floor of the Tianhai, sweeping the entire world.

"call.........."

Hearing this, Du Jun heaved a sigh of relief instantly, His Highness, he is finally going to make a move.

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

He looked up at the majestic Qianyang Great Sage in the sky with a flash of teasing in his eyes, daring to intimidate me, this time I will see how you die, so what about the eight-star Great Sage, if you offend His Highness, there is only one way to die. If you are not careful, even your Qiankun Sect will be unlucky and be removed from this world.

.........

"Junior, who are you?"

The face of Qianyang Dasheng changed slightly, his eyes turned, and he fell on Yang Fan all of a sudden. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, although this son is only a small one-star quasi-sage, yes, it is a one-star quasi-sage , In the past six months, having devoured a huge amount of the original power of life, Yang Fan's cultivation base has also made great progress, stepping into the realm of a one-star quasi-sage, but the Great Sage Qianyang dare not underestimate it in the slightest You know, Du Jun, a half-step seven-star quasi-sage, almost collapsed under his gaze, but the one-star quasi-sage in front of him was fine, lying lazily on the recliner as always, and even stretched out his hand to tease him gently. The three-year-old cute baby in his arms couldn't see the slightest panic at all, as if he didn't feel the terrifying coercion of the great saint and powerhouse at all, and at this time, he dared to speak like that, as long as it wasn't that stupid~ , there must be its support.

And a fool, can he cultivate to the quasi-sage realm?

"presumptuous!!!"

Lin Yi, who was standing behind Yang Fan like a loyal servant, had a cold light in his eyes and shouted sharply.

The master humiliated his ministers to death.

For an eight-star sage of a small sect to dare to talk to his master like this, it is simply a crime that cannot be punished.

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

Lin Yi asked Yang Fan directly, "My lord, please wait a moment until the old slave suppresses that arrogant junior."

The contempt in the voice was exactly the same as that of the great sage Qianyang talking to Du Jun, and he did not let him, the eight-star sage, look down on him at all.

A small eight-star mid-stage saint is much inferior to Ao Xuelai, the number one black dragon general of the Black Dragon Empire, and can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

"Bitch slave, you are courting death!!!"

Murderous intent flashed in Qianyang Great Sage's eyes, thinking that he was the suzerain of Qiankun Sect, a dignified great sage, when had he been so despised by others, and he was still such a lowly servant, but in his heart, there was a faint There was a trace of chill and uneasiness, the contempt and disdain in that cheap slave's voice, it was by no means an act of faking, it was because he really didn't take himself, the eight-star sage, seriously.

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

Yang Fan put Xiao Sifan in his arms on the ground, got up lazily from the reclining chair, stretched his muscles and bones "crackling".

"Old Lin, guard the battleship well, leave this person to me! It's been a long time since I fought a good battle, and an eight-star saint should be enough for me to move around."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend kang002sky for the reward again, thank you very much.

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