Invincible Bloodline

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the ten thousand feet Aeroginseng shrunk slightly. Yang Fann's aura rose steadily and crazily. Terrifying hurricanes burst out from his fur, wreaking havoc in the sky and sweeping across the world!    

Fortunately, the 120 Cyan Cloud Ranking geniuses each occupied an arena. Each arena was separated by layers of Formation Barriers. They were blocking the spreading of the terrifying aura. Otherwise. . . The rest of the geniuses were in a miserable state. They simply couldn't concentrate on absorbing the luck Spiritual Energy that had entered their bodies. In the end, they could only watch helplessly as the Fate Spiritual Energy continuously dissipated, dissipating between the heavens and the earth!!    

"Rumble rumble rumble!"    

Yang Fann's body trembled slightly. The final Spirit Bones had finally been condensed. His cultivation base had finally broken through to the tenth level of the Martial Master Great Perfection Stage, and he was only a step away from opening the Dantian Acupoint. At the same time, he would truly break through to the Marquess Stage of the True Acupoint. Yang Fann's Black Iron Battle Body also took a big step forward under the pressure of the Boundless Fortune Spiritual Energy. The Pure Strength Of Body had nearly 100 Vital Spirit Force. Even without using any martial skill secret technique, just the power of the shell alone was enough. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

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

The endless amount of Fate Spiritual Energys poured down like a surging river, pouring into Yang Fann's body and accumulating crazily. This was the final preparation to open his Dantian Acupoint and break through to the Marquess Stage.    

. . .    

"Damn it, Martial Master Great Perfection Stage! Could it be. . . Could it be that this sovereign is going to watch helplessly as Little Brute refines this Aeroginseng?" Within the Heterospatial Space, the Emperor of Great Qin, Ying Yuan, had an anxious expression on his face. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and resentment, and he wanted to interrupt Yang Fann's progress. It would be great if he could kill Yang Fann in one fell swoop. However, the golden figure standing proudly in front of him was like a dormant Prehistoric Berserk Beast. He was certain that he wouldn't dare to take half a step beyond the lightning pool. Once he made a move, what awaited him would be Fang Hao's lightning suppression!    

. . .    

Soon, two hours had passed. The ten thousand feet long Aeroginseng had clearly shrunk by one size. Yang Fann's cultivation base had finally reached the limit of Bone Forging stage.    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

The Dantian Acupoint trembled violently and the Four Direction Barrier distorted and cracked, as though it could collapse at any moment!!    

"Just a little bit more, roar! Open for me!!"    

"Rumble!"    

The terrifying Spiritual Energys that were as vast as the starry sky in his body surged wildly. They were like ferocious peerless True Dragons that charged at the barrier of his dantian, which was about to shatter, again and again!!    

One breath. . . Three breaths. . . Five breaths. . .    

"Kacha!" Crack!" Crack!" . . .    

More and more cracks appeared and became more and more obvious. In the end, the cracks were completely shattered!!    

"Phew! I've finally broken through to the Marquess Stage. This accumulation. . . This accumulation, there really is no one else!" Martial Lord Ancestor and the others all let out a long breath. If Yang Fann continued to devour and refine them, they would doubt their lives. To be able to become Suppress Martial Lord, which one of them wasn't the monster in the monster? But even so, when they were suddenly at the Marquess Stage. . . The amount of Spiritual Energys they consumed was far less than one in ten thousand of Yang Fann's Yang Fanns.    

. . .    

On the Central Ring.    

"Boom!" "Bang! Bang ~!" Boom!" . . .    

An endless amount of luck Spiritual Energys poured into Yang Fann's body and into the Dantian Space. It turned into pure true qi that rushed in all directions. It caused the one-foot square Dantian Space to rapidly expand at a visible speed. Three feet square. . . Eight feet square. . . Ten feet square. . . Three feet square. . . Three hundred feet square. . . One mile square. . . Three miles square. . . Eight miles square. . .    

Ten miles, a full ten miles in circumference before it finally stopped expanding. Fortunately, no one could see through his Dantian. Otherwise. . . He would have been scared to death. One should know that an ordinary Patriarch Wu Hou. . . Opening the Dantian Space was the size of three feet. To be able to create a radius of three feet, he could be considered a genius. For example, Li Xiuning and the other second grade monsters, Pu Yi had broken through to the Marquess Stage. It had only created a space with a radius of 30 meters. Even a fifth-grade Spiritual Bloodline like the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, was only able to create a space with a radius of 30 meters. The Dantian Space that he opened up for the first time was only 10 miles wide. Compared to Yang Fann, it was more than a hundred times worse!    

It had to be said that every sip and peck was determined by the heavens. Yang Fann's accumulation was incomparably strong. Every time he broke through, The consumption of Spiritual Energys was thousands of times higher than martial artist warriors of the same level. However, once he broke through to the martial artist, the benefits would be beyond the imagination of the world. The Dantian Space within a ten mile radius far exceeded the terrifying true qi of martial artist warriors of the same level by tens of millions of times. Even if he didn't use any trump cards, just the True Qi alone was enough to crush him. Terrifying. Truly terrifying to the extreme!!    

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .    

Boundless fate Spiritual Energys continued to pour down like a surging river. However, their speed had clearly increased by more than double. If the fortune Spiritual Energys he drank before were like a small river, then now it was a great river. In an instant, Yang Fann's delusions were shattered. Initially, he was thinking of breaking through to the Marquess Stage. The efficiency of absorbing and refining increased dramatically, and he was ready to stop absorbing the Black Iron Battle Body. If he could increase his martial arts cultivation base to the next level, he would be able to break through to the liquefied Qi Condensation stage in one go. It would be best if he could step into Martial Sect Expert's realm in one go. However, his plan could not keep up with the changes!    

He did not want to waste his luck Spiritual Energys, so he had no choice but to continue raising his Black Iron Battle Body!    

. . .    

"Damn it, such a heavenly opportunity. . . Am I going to miss it just like that?" Ying Yuan's face was full of Enmitys, and his fists were clenched tightly. At this moment, Yang Fann was focused on refining the Aeroginseng, and he didn't have the slightest bit of preparation. If he attacked, he would surely be able to succeed in one strike. Even if he couldn't kill this Little Brute with a single move, he could at least prevent him from refining the Aeroginseng. If he missed this great opportunity, he would have to know that once the Aeroginseng started refining. . . S. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

However, with Fang Hao around, even if he could kill Yang Fann. . . Although, in the Heterospatial Space. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * He knew that he was not qualified to do so. Although he was the king of a country, However, he couldn't order these Martial Lord Ancestor around, not to mention that most of them were his elders and ancestors!    

As for those Martial Sect Expert, he was able to command them, but the four corners of the arena were sealed in a hurry. It wasn't something a martial ancestor could destroy. It would be a waste even if he went up!    

. . .    

As Ying Yuan hesitated, time slowly passed. Soon, another two hours passed. The Aeroginseng, which was thirty meters thick and ten thousand meters long, had shrunk to nearly three hundred meters long.    

"What a pity. If I didn't increase my Black Iron Battle Body. . . This Aeroginseng can at least help me break through to Top Martial Marquis's realm, or even to Martial Sect Expert's realm. It's not impossible, but now. . . Whether or not I can break through to the Marquess Fourth Layer is still unknown! " At this moment, he had almost refined a level of the Aeroginseng. However, his cultivation base was only at the Marquess Second Layer and Great Perfection Stage. He was still one step away from the Third Empyrean. After splitting a small portion of the fortune Spiritual Energy, his Black Iron Battle Body's speed increased by leaps and bounds. He was only a step away from stepping into it. At the peak of the Mastery Stage, the physique of his flesh shell was more than ten times stronger than before. As a result, the amount of luck Spiritual Energys consumed by each stage increased by more than ten times.    

. . .    

"Damn it, this kid's refining speed has increased once again. If this continues. . . In at most six hours, I'm afraid he'll be able to completely refine that Aeroginseng!!" The heart of the Great Qin Emperor tightened slightly. He wanted to interrupt Yang Fann's refinement, but he was afraid that he would be mercilessly crushed by Fang Hao.    

The revenge of killing his son must be avenged, but Ying Yuan also cherished his own life. As the ruler of a country, he had unparalleled power and authority. There were three thousand beauties in the three palaces and six courtyards, and there was still a great life waiting for him to enjoy. How could he be willing to die!?    

While he was hesitating, a strand of spirit light suddenly appeared in his mind. "Look at this brain of mine. This Little Brute has been arrogant and despotic all along the way, and he runs amok without restraint. It isn't just him who wishes for nothing more than to annihilate his entire clan! I'm the only one. . . "    

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