Invincible Bloodline

On the Tianhai.

Cried! Du Jun, the head of the Tianhai Army Corps, was really about to cry at this moment.

There was complete darkness in front of him, with a look of bewilderment and despair.

God, what did I do wrong that you want to treat us so cruelly.

Twelve great saints, including seven nine-star great saints, really don't give us any way to survive.

Even Lin Lao is also a nine-star great sage, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and it is the limit for one person to deal with three nine-star great sages, but at this moment, there are seven nine-star great sages appearing in front of them! ! !

"It seems that we are doomed this time, but being able to go to the underworld with His Highness the Young Master is not in vain..." Du Jun's eyes darkened, and he closed his eyes in despair , Twelve Great Saints, such a luxurious lineup, it really makes him unable to resist at all.

But at this moment......

"Du Jun, tell the fleet to move on, don't worry about them, they are all our own people." Yang Fan's voice floated down from the top of the Tianhai, but to Du Jun's ears, it was like a thunderbolt that exploded him. Terrified.

"Since...one of us, is it difficult...could it be that he...they all...are. ..." Du Jun wriggled his throat with some difficulty, "Hiss...ten...twelve great saints and powerhouses, I dare not Imagine, it is said that His Highness has just joined the Lingwu Sacred Palace for less than twenty years..."

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

Du Jun's spirit was shocked, and a ray of unspeakable surprise bloomed in his eyes. With the addition of these twelve great saints, plus His Royal Highness Yang Fan and Mr. Lin, their fleet has a total of fourteen great saints and powerhouses sitting in command , and there are eight nine-star saints among them. This power is simply appalling.

Even against the legendary Holy Lord powerhouse, he might have the power to fight.

This trip, what are they afraid of.

It just walked sideways.

.........

The main hall on the top floor of Tianhai.

"See the lord, the lord has no bounds, long live, long live, long live!!!" Moyun Dasheng and other twelve great saints and powerhouses knelt on one knee in front of Yang Fan and saluted respectfully.

"Okay, you don't need to be polite, give me a seat."

Soon, a maid brought seats for them.

"Thank you, Lord." I thanked Yang Fan, and Moyun Dasheng and others just sat down. When Yang Fan was still an alternate young master, they dared to put on airs a little bit, but now they dare not show any disrespect. This is their soul. Martial Saint Palace has been the number one evildoer in the past and present. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a saint in the future. It is not impossible to surpass the saint and reach the legendary realm.

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

The Great Sage Moyun stood up and presented a pagoda respectfully, within which could be vaguely seen the figures of countless divine beasts, "My lord, this is the quasi-sage I have captured all these years." There are seven hundred and sixty-two seven-star quasi-sacred beasts, twenty-eight eight-star quasi-sacred beasts, four nine-star quasi-sacred beasts......"

As for the quasi-sacred beasts below seven stars, these great saints are obviously a bit contemptuous, and just one seven-star quasi-sacred beast is worth dozens of six-star quasi-sacred beasts. If you have that time, look for those quasi-sacred beasts A low-level quasi-sacred beast might as well capture a high-level quasi-sacred beast.

"Good! Good! Good!" Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he said "good" three times in a row. It's true that when he fell asleep, someone would send a pillow. What he lacks now is these high-level quasi-sacred beasts. Resources can also allow him to quickly improve his cultivation base, but compared with these quasi-holy beasts, they are still far behind. Not to mention other things, those treasures of heaven and earth will not play much role in the improvement of the holy body of the beasts. Seeing so many high-level quasi-sacred beasts is enough to make his Myriad Beast Saint Body take a big step forward, especially the four nine-star quasi-sacred beasts, which is a surprise among surprises.

After devouring them, my combat power will definitely increase by more than a thousand times. It is impossible to sweep away thousands of eight-star saints with the power of the flesh shell alone. Once the combat power is fully activated, even among many nine-star quasi-sages , I'm afraid they are all top-notch.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yang Fan sincerely thanked those seven-star and eight-star quasi-holy beasts, but the four nine-star quasi-holy hands probably crippled Moyun Dasheng and the others' energy, and even paid some price for it. It's all possible.

Capturing alive is different from killing, and the difficulty has suddenly increased by more than ten times.

"Master, all of this is what we should do."

Moyun Dasheng and others hurriedly said, with Yang Fan's words, all their previous efforts were worthwhile. Although it was only a few dozen years of following Yang Fan, it was enough for them to see a person's character clearly. They are all old monsters who have lived for tens of millions of years. They have eaten salt and traveled more roads than Yang Fan.

This vision is still there.

.........

Then Yang Fan asked Moyun Dasheng about the general situation of his subordinates in these years. In the past ten years, although Yang Fan's forces have not expanded much, they have completely completed the integration, such as Moyun Dasheng and others. People, everyone is a small hill in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, controlling a lot of resources and power, no less than an ordinary young master, or even more.

You must know that many of these great sage elders were once the young masters of Lingwu Sacred Palace when they were young.

After integrating the forces under Moyun Dasheng and others, the strength in Yang Fan's hands has been snowballing. Among them, there are as many as fifty-two medium worlds, and there are no less than tens of thousands of small worlds. Not to mention Emperor Zun, there are as many as a cow's hair, more than half a million low-level quasi-sages, more than 20,000 mid-level quasi-sages, and nearly a thousand seven-star quasi-sages.

With the addition of the thirteen great saints including Moyun Dasheng, this power, unless there is no holy master powerhouse in charge, is not much weaker than the peak power.

Today's Yang Fan can be regarded as the beginning of the trend, even if he is compared with the other five young masters, he is not much worse.

.........

An hour later.

In a side hall on the top floor of Tianhai.

Fourteen people including Ji Dong and Moyun Dasheng were divided into guests and hosts.

"Hiss...... If I remember correctly, when the Lord left the holy palace, he was only an eight-star emperor. How much time has passed, and he has already certified as a quasi-sage The position is unbelievable......" Moyun Dasheng took a breath and said, the eight-star emperor and the one-star quasi-sage are separated by a big secret realm, three big realms, Dozens of small realms, even if they are great sages, it took hundreds of thousands of years at the fastest to successfully prove the position of quasi-sage.

As for Yang Fan, with all his efforts and calculations, it took less than ten years. The gap between the time is completely difficult to describe in words.

"The most important thing is, my lord, when he was in the eight-star emperor state, his combat power surpassed most of the five-star quasi-sages. Now that he has successfully certified the position of quasi-sages, how terrifying his combat power should be, I am afraid it is average The seven-star quasi-sages are no match for him." A look of astonishment flashed in the beautiful eyes of the great sage Yulian, she added.

"Hey! One-star quasi-sage, seven-star quasi-sage, I can't even imagine it. Imagine that we were able to leapfrog to challenge the next two-star quasi-sage. Compared with the master, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. "

.........

Just when the great saints were amazed, Ji Dong, who had been silent on the main seat, suddenly said, "Everyone, you are too underestimating the lord, the seven-star quasi-jihad power? The limit of the lord is far more than that."

"Brother Lin, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the battle strength of the Lord has reached the half-step Great Saint Realm? This... this... this is impossible. ..." The Great Sage Zhenyang said with a trembling voice, that is, the high-ranking saints, in the one-star quasi-sage realm, without the help of external forces, there are very few people who can leapfrog to challenge the six-star quasi-sage .

No matter how evil the lord is, he should have reached his limit to be able to fight against the seven-star quasi-sage.

As for the half-step great sage, although he is not a true great sage, he is also qualitatively different from the seven-star quasi-sage.

"Half-step sage? Brother Zhenyang was joking......"

"It's okay, it's okay..." The Great Sage Zhenyang and the Twelve Great Saints couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, otherwise, it would be too shocking.

But at this moment......

Lin Yi suddenly changed the subject, "A month ago, the lord killed an eight-star mid-stage sage with his own hands......"

"Ah! Pfft..." A great sage directly sprayed out the drink that had not been swallowed in his mouth, and looked at Ji Dong with a horrified expression, as if Lin Yi was from the world in the legend. Like a giant starry beast that feeds on it, "Brother Lin, what did you just say, the lord killed an eight-star mid-stage saint with his own hands? How is this possible!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend kang002sky for the reward.