Invincible Bloodline

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The aloof elder Fang Hong lowered his noble head and chose to surrender to Yang Fan. If it were other young masters, even the five young masters, he would not dare to fight with them. As the elder of the Holy Lord of Lingwu Holy Palace, He is proud of himself, and with his talent and potential, it goes without saying that the probability of becoming a saint in the future is infinitely close to zero, but he is still quite sure of becoming a saint.

Once you break through the half-step saint and are promoted to the position of senior elder of the Lingwu Holy Palace, in addition to the high-ranking saints, even the Lingwu Holy Master has to think twice if he wants to touch him. The other five young masters, although they are all from the Lingwu Great World The top evil genius, possessing the supreme holy blood, is only a little bit higher than him. Like all the great perfections, reaching the half-step of the sainthood of the great perfection has reached the top. The status of a saint is not so It can be broken through easily.

Their Lingwu Holy Palace has been passed down from ancient times to the present. After billions of years, there are only a few dozen saints. On average, for hundreds of millions of years, not even one person can achieve enlightenment and become a saint. You can see the path to sainthood. difficult.

But this Yang Fan is different. He is known as the number one evildoer in the history of their Lingwu Holy Palace. He has created legends time and time again and broken the destiny record that no one can break. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a saint in the future. He means surpassing the saint and becoming a saint. It is not impossible that their Lingwu world has never existed before.

Unless he had to, he really didn't want to completely offend the monster Yang Fan.

It's just that Fang Hong wants to surrender and expose the matter, but Yang Fan doesn't want to just let it go and offend him. Maybe as long as Fang Hong is willing to pay some price, for the sake of being from the same school, maybe that's all. All the big things have gone away, and the little things have gone away.

It's a pity that Fang Yi wanted to take advantage of the three girls Jiahui, which completely violated Yang Fan's contraindications and taboos.

Not to mention just an ordinary Holy Lord elder, even if the person standing behind him was a great elder, Yang Fan would never let him go.

Temporary patience and compromise are nothing. Even Yang Fan, before he could not truly be invincible and reach the top of martial arts, sometimes had to make some concessions against his own will, but there was a point in all this. The prerequisite is not to touch his Achilles heel.

There is no doubt that for Yang Fan, his parents and the relatives he recognizes are his Achilles heel.

Yang Fan calmly glanced at Fang Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a smile on his face and said, "I can't bear to ask you to kowtow to apologize!!!"

"What?"

Fang Hong couldn't believe his ears. He had already lowered his attitude so low, but Yang Fan was still unwilling to give up. It was a bit ungrateful.

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

A ray of anger flashed in his eyes. After all, you are also a veteran and a powerful Holy Lord. Although your talent, Yang Fan, is unparalleled and is far better than yourself a thousand or ten thousand times, you have not really grown up now.

Not to mention compared to a Holy Master like himself, even compared to some eight-star great saints, or even seven-star quasi-sages, they are all inferior.

Although Yang Fan did not deliberately hide his cultivation, it was not something that a clone like Fang Hong could see through. It was enough for him to be present in person.

"Your Highness, we are all disciples of the Holy Palace. Everything is easy to discuss, so why go to that step!!!" Fang Hong's voice was cold, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart. Yang Fan's talent is really too incredible. , less than thirty years old, already has the power to crush the five-star quasi-sage, and it may not take ten thousand years to surpass him as the holy master.

"There is nothing to discuss. This villain must die today, no one can save him!!!" Yang Fan said forcefully, not giving Fang Hongding any face.

"Yang Fan, don't bully others too much! I admit that I am far inferior to you in terms of talent, but potential is just potential after all. Before it is truly transformed into strength, it is better not to be too arrogant, otherwise, sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss Oh!!!" Fang Hong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly, at this moment, no matter how good-tempered he is, he won't be able to endure it any longer, let alone Fang Hong, who has always been in a high position and is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of millions of living things.

"What? Are you threatening me?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flashed away.

"You are the sixth young master of my Lingwu Holy Palace. How dare I threaten you? This is just a kind reminder. A genius is only a genius if he is alive. If he dies, then he is worthless." There was something profound in this. He glanced at Yang Fan, but he didn't really take action against Yang Fan. Instead, he mentioned Fang Yi and prepared to leave.

Fang Hong knew very well how important Yang Fan was to their Lingwu Holy Palace.

Once Yang Fan falls, it will surely shake the entire Holy Palace, and even the saints who are above him will be alarmed.

The methods of the Supreme Saint are not beyond his imagination. He can even go back in time and space. Even if he tries his best to erase the traces, he may not be able to escape the eyes of the saints.

By then, death will be a luxury, no matter what.

But as soon as he turned around, a figure was already standing in front of him.

"Jin Yi, do you also want to stop me?" Fang Hong turned his eyes with a cold light.

"Mr. Fang, you can leave, but this evil obstacle must stay."

"Jin Yi, do you really want to die?" Fang Hong's voice was extremely cold, and he was on the verge of breaking out. Do you really think that I have no temper?

It is true that your master, Yang Fan, does not dare to move lightly, but for a nine-star great sage like you, wouldn’t it be possible for me to even move?

"You want my life? If you are here in person, it is impossible to say that it is still possible. Just a clone, you are not qualified!!!" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows with a look of disdain. This clone is far inferior to the clone. If it happens, it will only be enough to squeeze into the threshold of the Holy Lord, not much better than those half-step Holy Lords of Dzogchen.

Before, he would have been far from his opponent, but now, it was a different story.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Lin Yi, I hope your life will be as sharp as your tongue." Fang Hong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

A little nine-star saint dares to challenge the majesty of the Holy Lord. If he doesn't kill him, where will the majesty of the Holy Lord lie? If you still practice martial arts, just find a small plane and live this miserable life.

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

In an instant, the terrifying murderous intent was like a flash flood, steaming up into the sky.

In all directions, large areas of space exploded like glass.

However, Fang Hong did not let his anger destroy his reason. This terrifying murderous intention was only directed at Lin Yi alone, but did not involve Yang Fan and others.

To kill a senior elder of the Nine-Star Great Saint Realm, the most you can do is to pay a small price and lose some profits to calm down, but if Yang Fan has any good intentions, it will cost his life.

"Die! Star Nirvana Finger!!!"

Fang Hong's voice suddenly became high-pitched, like the ancient god, pronouncing Ji Yi's order.

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

"Rumble..."

Just point it out, it's like the gods descending to earth, the stars are like the sea, the heaven and the earth are extinguished, the sun and the moon have no light, and the mountains and rivers fall! ! !

With this finger, Fang Hong had no intention of holding back. It was completely a powerful blow from the Holy Lord. He vowed to crush the ant Lin Yi with one finger and let him know what the inviolable power of the Holy Lord means. .

"Cousin, is Mr. Lin okay?" Luo Jiahui asked with a worried look. Although Younuo and Dongfang Xue didn't say much, they couldn't hide the worry in their eyes.

Yang Fan chuckled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a clone of the Holy Lord. Mr. Lin doesn't take it seriously."

Lin Yi's current cultivation strength is no longer inferior to that of the Great Sage Thunder and the Great Sage Qingxiao. Once the quasi-sacred weapon is sacrificed, even the Great Sage Thunder is no match for him, and it is enough to compete with the weaker mid-level warriors. In a battle with the Holy Lord, if even a clone like Fang Hong can't deal with it, he may have to reconsider the choice of the housekeeper.

Although he values ​​feelings, he won't raise a loser in vain.

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It's too late, it's faster than that! ! !

"Fang Hong, you are the one who deserves to die!!!" Lin Yi laughed ferociously, "Come out! Ice Soul Spear!!!"

"What? Quasi-sacred weapon, how is this possible!!!"

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