Invincible Bloodline

The Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, was truly domineering. He actually wanted to suppress thousands of Heaven's Pride Evildoer from the other twelve kingdoms with his own strength. His steps were very slow, like a supreme ruler patrolling the mountains and rivers. However, with every step he took, his power increased exponentially, causing the legs of countless geniuses to bend, as if they were going to kneel down and worship him!    

    

"Ying Zheng, don't be so arrogant!" A loud shout was heard. Terrifying energy rushed out from Crown Prince Liu Xiu and the other four monster, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky. Although Ying Zheng's qi couldn't do anything to them. . . If they let Ying Zheng continue to suppress them. . . Then, their dynasty and Da Sui would lose all their face. Almost at the same time. . . S of the other empires also attacked. They were protecting the geniuses of their respective dynasties.    

    

Although these Heaven's Pride Evildoer's combat strength was far inferior to Ying Zheng's, Ying Zheng's main focus was on the Great Han and Da Sui, which was why he was able to barely hold on!    

    

"What a good Crown Prince, Ying Zheng! No wonder he's the number one monster in the Great Qin!" Yang Fann did not resist Ying Zheng's oppressive aura. With Grand Princess Li Xianning's help, it was enough to resist part of Ying Zheng's Qi. Instead, he looked at Ying Zheng with interest, even though Liu Xiu and the other four great monsters. . . They did not really join forces. Instead, they acted on their own. They wanted to resist Ying Zheng's pressure, but even so. . . Ying Zheng was able to fight evenly against the four of them by himself. It wasn't easy for him to gain the upper hand. The true strength of his opponent was at least the combat strength of a Half Step Martial Lord warrior. It might even be the true combat strength of Suppress Martial Lord.    

    

"But this is more interesting, isn't it?"    

    

The stronger the enemy was, the more excited Yang Fann would be. If these The Eight Great Evildoers were only slightly stronger than Huangfu Qi. . . Only then would he be disappointed. After the Black Iron Battle Body was fully formed. . . If he were to face Huangfu Qi again. . . He didn't need to use any other trump cards, just the Black Iron Battle Body alone. Yang Fann was confident that he could beat him until his mother didn't recognize him!    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

A voice that could be called a great voice descended from the sky and engulfed the entire Martial Arena, "The time has come. Those who are not in the competition, forfeit!"    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

An extremely terrifying aura descended from the sky. In an instant, it swept across the entire Central Martial Arena. Countless martial artist trembled in fear. This aura was truly too powerful. Even someone as strong as The Eight Great Evildoers was insignificant in front of this aura. With just a thought from this opponent, he could easily wipe them out from this world.    

    

"Hiss! What a terrifying aura! I'm absolutely no match for him! He's simply a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud! Even if I use all my trump cards, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand a single strike from him!" Yang Fann's face was filled with shock. He even had a thought in his mind. Even Xu Baichuan, this Silver Robed Deacon, could be an ant that could be killed in an instant in front of this newcomer!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The terrifying pressure that could be said to be invincible rose once again. Soon after, a magnificent figure appeared in the sky like a mirage. It was so tall that it exceeded the imagination of the world. It was like a mountain, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth. It was unreachable. It also seemed like the resurrection of the ancient gods had caused all living beings to prostrate and worship it!    

    

At that moment!!    

    

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .    

    

The sky shook violently. The mighty god that looked like a god that had descended from the heavens began to rapidly condense at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, a middle-aged man came from the sky. He was nearly two meters tall. He was wearing a golden robe that represented nobility, and his body was very muscular. His jet-black hair casually hung loosely at his waist, and his eyes flickered with a golden light. That terrifying pressure that was as exuberant as an ocean was simply about to overturn the heavens.    

    

It was as if Golden-robed Man was born with a terrifying Qi field that allowed him to control everything at any time. He didn't move like a mountain, but his entire body was covered with a terrifying concept. With just a thought, he could draw upon the energy of the heaven and earth and kill a Suppress Martial Lord with a flick of his finger!    

    

In an instant, Crown Prince Ying Zheng's body was covered with a terrifying concept. The Qi created by the combined efforts of the other four great monsters instantly crumbled under the Qi field unleashed by the peerless expert.    

    

This was the difference in the level of life. How could the light of a firefly compete with the brilliance of the bright moon? There was no need for this person to make a move. Just a casual seven breaths of time was enough to turn Crown Prince, Ying Zheng and the others into ashes, leaving no place for them to die!    

    

"I, Gold Robe Deacon of the Holy Ji Academy, Fang Hao, will be hosting the finals of the The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky in the South Mountain Domain!"    

    

"It's only Gold Robe Deacon. It seems like I have underestimated the Holy Ji Academy. I have underestimated the Holy Ji Sect!" Yang Fann's facial expression changed slightly when he heard this. With Xu Baichuan purposely making friends with him, Yang Fann no longer treated the Holy Ji Academy as he did before. His eyes were fixed on the darkness, and he knew nothing about it. The Holy Ji Academy was one of the many sub-schools of the Holy Ji Sect, and its strength was incredible. It was comparable to some of the top fifth-grade sects, and it was located in a courtyard. The strongest of them all were naturally the masters of the major academies. After that was the elder in gold and silver, followed by the Third Grade Gold, Silver, and Copper Deacon. Although Gold Robe Deacon was stronger than Xu Baichuan, Silver Robed Deacon, he was still in the entire Holy Ji Academy. He was just a mid-level steward. Such a figure. . . Even if he didn't have a thousand, he would still have a few hundred.    

    

"Alright, leave the rest to me. All of you can leave!!" Gold Robe Deacon's gaze shifted to the thirteen Silver Robed Deacon in the corner of the arena.    

    

Xu Baichuan and the other thirteen Silver Robed Deacon didn't dare show any neglect when they heard this. They nodded slightly at Fang Hao and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the vast sky.    

    

The Holy Ji Academy had a strict hierarchy. It was a Gold Robe Deacon. This wasn't someone Silver Robed Deacon could afford to offend. Furthermore, Fang Hao wasn't an ordinary Gold Robe Deacon. Within the hundreds of Gold Robe Deacon, he was able to squeeze into the top thirty. It was rumored that he was only one step away from truly forming a True Core. After stepping into the Supreme King Stage, a intermediate like them - Suppress Martial Lord - With just a wave of his hand, he could kill a lot of them!    

    

"Eh? He has disappeared. . . No, that's not right. This is a different spatial zone. Alright. " Looking in the direction where Xu Baichuan and Silver Robed Deacon disappeared, Yang Fann nodded his head thoughtfully. Martial Sect Expert already had the power to open up a secret realm, let alone these high and mighty MALE.    

    

What Yang Fann thought was right. Three thousand meters above the center of the Martial Arena, There was a different spatial zone created by the Suppress Martial Lord of Great Qin Empire. The area of this spatial zone was hundreds of miles wide. It was specially used to welcome all the great Suppress Martial Lord, but of course, it wasn't integrated with the supreme treasure of the world. This spatial zone wasn't like the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, it could exist for thousands of years. In just a few months' time, it would collapse on its own. It could only be said to be a temporary spatial zone, but it was only used to watch the finals. It's more than enough!    

    

At this moment. . .    

    

Gold Robe Deacon and Fang Hao turned around and looked at the geniuses of the thirteen kingdoms below, "There are a total of 3120 participants, but it's still a little too much. The duels will be held in pairs, and the rankings will only be determined after ten rounds or so. This is troublesome. . . . "    

    

After pondering for a moment, a trace of determination flashed across Fang Hao's eyes. He said, "In this competition, I have decided to eliminate some of the participants first. Under my imposing manner, the 480 participants who have lasted the longest will be successfully promoted to the duels of the participants. As for the rest, they will all be eliminated!"    

    

In order to save time, Fang Hao changed the rules of the finals. It had to be said that he was really willful.    

    

Hearing this, the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, and the other top grade monsters' expressions remained unchanged. They were confident that they would be able to obtain one of the 480 seats with their cultivation base. However, those ordinary geniuses could no longer sit still.    

    

"Senior, the finals of the previous years. . . The Arena Match had always been the one to determine the victor. What?!" A genius of the Great Ming Dynasty, who had a domineering aura like that of a ferocious beast, immediately became anxious. With his cultivation base and strength. . . Among all Heaven's Pride Evildoer, he could be considered to be above average. He could barely make it into the top one thousand. According to the old rules. . . He was lucky to be in the arena. It was not impossible for him to kill his way into the Cyan Cloud Ranking when he encountered a few weak opponents. However, if he changed the rules, he would definitely be eliminated!    

    

"Oh? Doesn't conform to the rules of the finals?" Gold Robe Deacon and Fang Hao narrowed their eyes. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed across their eyes. "Here, my words are the rules!"    

    

"What?" The young genius was slightly startled, but he didn't give up and said, "Senior, you can't do this! . . . " It was not easy for him to make it to the finals, so how could he be willing to be eliminated just like that?    

    

However, before the young genius could finish his words, Fang Hao raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion in the air.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed the young genius' neck and dragged him into the air.    

    

"AH!!!"    

    

The young genius let out a miserable cry as he struggled, but he was unable to resist at all. He was like a tiny ant being dragged into the air.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble!!"    

    

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