Invincible Bloodline

Crown Prince Liu Xiu, the burly man, looked down at Yang Fann like a high and mighty king, calling him a b * tch. Yang Fann did not want to be outdone, and he confronted him with equal harshness. He said that Liu Xiu was a mad dog, and that he should be respected. This was Yang Fann's personality; he would give others a foot's worth of respect. If Liu Xiu wanted to show off his dignity as the Crown Prince in front of him, it could only be said that he was thinking too much. Others were afraid of the Darkhan Dynasty, but they were afraid of this A Monster That Defies The Heavens. Yang Fann didn't have so many concerns!    

However, these words were heard by everyone in the crowd. Each and every one of them was dumbfounded and terrified. Many of them even started to curse, "What the f * ck?! This kid. . . Could it be that he has gone mad? He actually dared to speak to Liu Xiu in such a manner. . . "    

Crown Prince Liu Xiu was one of the Most Powerful Monster of the three great dynasties. His combat strength was heaven defying, and he was comparable to Top Martial Ancestor. Furthermore, he had the Hulk Royal Family as his backing. Even some Suppress Martial Lord would have to show him some respect when they saw him!    

"Who is this kid? He really has guts. It's a pity that he's a little stupid! "    

. . .    

"Good! Good! Good. Little Brute, let's see how you die this time!" In a corner of the viewing platform. . . Several people were looking at Yang Fann with Enmitys in their eyes. They were the people from the God Of Heaven Sect who had an irreconcilable grudge with Yang Fann. A bitter smile could be seen on their faces. Damn it! If they knew that Little Brute was so capable of courting death, they wouldn't have spent so much effort to scheme against him.    

. . .    

"Sigh! Yang Fann, he. . . "Not far from the God Of Heaven Sect, Supreme Sect Head Han Qianye from the Seven Stars Sect smiled bitterly. Yang Fann's potential was unparalleled. No one could match him, but his ability to cause trouble was also a decisive factor. It had only been a short period of time, but he had already provoked a powerful enemy like Liu Xiu. No one knew if it was a blessing or a curse for the Sect to have such a heaven defying monster.    

. . .    

In a corner of Central Ring, several Silver Robed Deacon looked at Xu Baichuan curiously, "Brother Xu, what is the background of this kid? How dare he go against Liu Xiu?"    

Even the other seven monster wouldn't dare call Liu Xiu a mad dog. Since that brat dared to speak such arrogant words, it was either that he really was a brainless fool. Or he really did have some reliance. In their point of view, In their opinion, it should be the latter. Those who could pass the preliminary round. . . They were all the top geniuses of their respective countries. Such a young genius. . . Almost none of them were simple.    

However, Xu Baichuan didn't answer the questions of the other Silver Robed Deacon. Instead, he smiled mysteriously. Yang Fann was his trump card, how could he reveal it so easily?    

. . .    

In the center of the arena.    

"Rumble!!!"    

Violent killing intent gathered on Liu Xiu's body. For dozens of years, no one had dared to speak to him in such a manner, death! This lowly bastard must die!    

The next moment. . .    

"Good! Good! Good! Little. . . Seed, this sovereign will remember you. This sovereign will shatter all the bones in your body one by one, and let you taste what it means to be unable to live, unable to beg for death!!! " Liu Xiu's voice was extremely ruthless. It sounded like the howl of a ghost from hell, causing one's hair to stand on end!    

"I would like to see who broke all the bones in your body!" Yang Fann showed no signs of weakness. His eyes were full of provocation and disdain. They were competing with each other!    

"Good! Good! Good! Little. . . I hope your bones are as sharp as your tongue!" After giving Yang Fann a cold glance, Liu Xiu turned around and left. Even though he was the crown prince of the Holy Ji Academy, he would never dare to disobey the order of the Holy Ji Academy.    

"Brother Yang, I. . . " Li Xiuning looked at Yang Fann apologetically. This time, Yang Fann and Liu Xiu had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality, and this was all because of her.    

"Your Highness, it's not your fault. You don't need to do this!" Before Li Xiuning could finish his words, Yang Fann waved his hand and interrupted him. It was not only because of Li Xiuning, but also because of Liu Xiu's words. Even if he wanted to reconcile, Yang Fann would not let him go!    

At this moment. . .    

"It's the Grand Sui Dynasty's team!"    

"The geniuses of the Grand Sui Dynasty are here!"    

"Is that the number one monster of the Moonfall Sect, Luo Yuesheng?"    

"That should be Li Huan. He is truly a peerless genius, a dragon and phoenix among men!"    

. . .    

The cheers immediately attracted everyone's attention. They saw a group of people walking towards the arena under the lead of Silver Robed Deacon.    

In the group, there were two people who were surrounded by the crowd like stars surrounding the moon. One of them had an expression on his face. He was very proud and his gaze was high and mighty. He looked down on all living beings. In every cell of his body. . . Thunder was flashing, like the ancient Thunder God who had come to the mortal world. Every step he took left a dent in the ground. Every move he made seemed to give birth to an instinctive fear!    

This kid was none other than the Sect's Peerless Evildoer from the Grand Sui Dynasty, the Sect's Wind Lightning Sect. - - Wind Lightning Saint Son Luo Yuesheng.    

The other man was also around thirty years old. He was wearing a long green robe, and his face looked like a jade statue. He was extremely handsome, and his eyes were filled with embarrassment. There were traces of golden blade light flashing in his eyes. It was as if he was born with the ability to attract light. Occasionally, there would be traces of Qi bursting out from his body. It was as if a high and mighty god had descended to the world, and he was invincible!    

The concept that dominated everything in the world soared into the sky!!    

In all directions, the world of the saber kept appearing and disappearing. Vaguely, one could see countless of Sabersman praying and worshipping within it!    

Li Huan - the number one saber cultivator among the young generation of the Grand Sui Dynasty. Once the flying sabers were thrown out, who would be able to compete with him?    

Compared to the line-up of the Darkhan Dynasty, the team of the Grand Sui Dynasty was slightly better. There were 480 Heaven's Pride Evildoer. Even the weakest of them in the Great Tang Dynasty had the power of a second tier monster. Seeded Evildoer, Heaven's Pride. There were almost fifty of them, and eight of them were even higher than Li Xiuning!    

Ten breaths later, the entire center of the Martial Arena started boiling. Countless Spectator stood up from all directions and shouted at the top of his lungs. . .    

"Jing Ke, Jing Ke, the king of the dark night!!"    

"Wu Hen, Wu Hen, the peerless Guqin Dao!!!"    

"Meng Yi, Meng Yi, invincible!!"    

"His Highness The Crown Prince, invincible under the heavens!!"    

. . .    

The home ground was the home ground. The sound waves seemed to want to flip over the entire Martial Arena, causing the expressions of the countless geniuses on the arena to change. They were in a state of panic!!    

Soon, a group of five hundred and sixty Heaven's Pride led by a Silver Robed Deacon slowly walked towards Central Ring. These people were very young. There were both men and women. Their eyes were as deep as the starry sky, glowing with an extraordinary radiance, as if they were born superior to others.    

Among all the geniuses, four of them were as dazzling as the bright sun in the sky, causing the people of the world to cast a sidelong glance at them.    

One of them looked like he was in his mid-thirties. His face was pale and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. However, there was a trace of aura that came out of him by chance. He looked like a god that had descended to the mortal world. People couldn't help but kneel on the ground and worship him!    

This man was the number one monster of the Star Moon Sect, the Six Fingers Qin Devil Qin Wuhen, who was famous for his sonic killing technique!    

Another man was wrapped in a black robe. No one could see his face clearly. He only revealed a pair of cold eyes, as if with just one look, he could make people fall into hell forever!    

The Sovereign of the Eventide - Jing Ke, the king of the night, the synonym of death!!!    

The third person was a man over ten meters tall. He wore a blood-red devil armor, and his face had a somewhat sinister old look. His footsteps were light, and he seemed to be taking a stroll in the courtyard. However, every step he took was like stepping on the hearts of everyone present, making them feel as if they were suffocating. His aura was so powerful that it caused one's heart to tremble. The space in all directions. . . Boom! It seemed like every pore and cell in his body was responsible for the danger of stirring up trouble. The most bloody and savage killing aura. . .    

He was the young man of Great Qin Empire, Warlord, and also the peerless God of Slaughter, the Qilin son of the Meng Family, Meng Yi!    

However, whether it was the peerless God of Slaughter, Meng Yi, the Sovereign of the Eventide, Jing Ke, or the peerless Qin Devil, Qin Wuhen, none of them were the true core. The true focus was only one person, and that was the number one monster in Great Qin Empire - the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng.    

He looked to be in his thirties, and he was wearing a Five-clawed Golden Dragon robe. He had his hands behind his back, and his steps were neither fast nor slow. He seemed very calm, but he was slow and dignified. It was as if the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with a domineering aura!    

This was an innate Emperor who had the power to make countless geniuses submit. As soon as he stepped onto the arena, many of the geniuses felt their knees go weak, and they could not help but want to kneel down.    

"No, I can't kneel. I can't kneel. . . " The geniuses screamed in their hearts, the Spiritual Energys in their bodies were surging crazily. As geniuses of their generation, how could they just submit to someone else? Even if that person was the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, it was the same. However, the cruel reality. . . It wasn't something that could be changed by a strong will. As Ying Zheng continued to move forward. . . Many of the geniuses bent their knees, as if they were about to touch the ground. "No, get up. Get up, get up. . . Roar. . . "    

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