Invincible Bloodline

The seemingly tangible demonic energy clouds surged wildly, and terrifying demons with savage expressions appeared one after another. From within the cloud wave, there were numerous thirty feet tall great demon beasts, Demonic Commander. There was a black horn on his head, and even his skin was as black as ink. Their tendons were rolling and wriggling under their skin. The terrifying sound of raging waves hitting the shore echoed throughout their bodies. The bone spikes were piercingly cold, like hedgehogs full of barbs. No one dared to get close to them. A sharp tail that was ten feet long was pulled out from the back of their butts. It swung back and forth, blowing up the air!    

The substance-like demonic energys, with their bodies as the center, radiated in a radius of several acres, causing people to tremble with fear!!    

There were not many of them, just a few hundred of them!!    

The Sharphorn Bone Demon! - lower Demonic Commander! Although he didn't possess the bloodline of an ancient demon, his combat strength was far greater than an martial artist Demon. Not even an ordinary Intermediate Martial Marquis would be a match for him. If a hundred Sharphorn Bone Demons joined forces, even a half-step Senior Martial Master Stage Martial Sect Expert could die in their hands if he wasn't careful!    

However, to Yang Fann, these Sharphorn bone demons were really weak. He could easily kill them with just a breath of air. However, Yang Fann didn't do that. With a wave of his hand, a purple-black devouring moon appeared above the hundreds of Sharphorn bone demons. In an instant, the hundred Sharphorn bone demons were all devoured.    

The next moment. . .    

A bright light flashed across Yang Fann's eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. "This Demon Sealing Tower might be my blessed land!" A hundred Sharphorn Bone Demons was nothing to him. To his cultivation base, It was like a cup of water being poured on a cart of firewood. It was like swallowing thousands of them. It might not even be able to increase his cultivation base by a small realm, but don't forget. . . This was the lowest level of the Demon Sealing Tower, where the lowest level demons were kept. In the higher ups of the Demon Sealing Tower, not to mention Yao Jun, who was a great demon, There were even many Demon King level demons here. If he continued to devour them, what kind of realm would his cultivation base reach?    

High Martial Marquis? Top Martial Marquis? Or even the Vital Spirit Senior Martial Master Stage?    

He was even a little excited when he thought about it!    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

The demonic energy clouds in the sky surged once again, and the Sharphorn Bone Demons broke through the clouds once again. They were both lower Demonic Commander, but the number of them had doubled. It had reached two hundred of them, and their overall strength had more than doubled. Almost no one under the martial ancestor could be their match. Unfortunately, it was still useless. As soon as they appeared in the world, * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

"There's still one more wave. " Looking at the rolling demonic energy clouds in the sky, A trace of anticipation flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. According to what Gold Robe Deacon and Fang Hao had said, each level of the Demon Sealing Tower would have to withstand three waves of attacks. Only by passing through the baptism of three waves of Demon Sealing Towers would one be able to open the door to the next level and successfully enter the next level of the Demon Sealing Tower.    

At that moment!    

"Sou. . . Sou. . . Sou. . . "    

Horrifying Sharphorn Bone Demons charged down from the demon cloud once again, their numbers reaching a terrifying three hundred. Even if it was the martial ancestor First Layer, a single mistake could cost them their lives. Unfortunately, they had encountered Yang Fann. With a turn of the Ziyue, the three hundred horned bone demons were devoured like specks of starlight.    

"Rumble!"    

Yang Fann's body trembled slightly. A terrifying aura that terrified countless Suppress Martial Lord flashed across his body, and he broke through. He was already at the peak of the Late Marquess Third Empyrean, but with the help of the six hundred Sharphorn bone demons, a qualitative change finally occurred, and he broke through to the peak of the Third Level Marquess in one go!    

"Maybe I can break through to the Marquess Fourth Empyrean Stage in less than four levels. . . "    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's figure moved, and he soared into the sky. At this moment, the rolling demonic cloud had already dissipated, and was replaced by a three meter tall mysterious portal that was emitting a dazzling rainbow colored light. It was the portal that led to the second level of the Demon Sealing Tower.    

. . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

The second floor of the Demon Sealing Tower was emitting a bright light. On top of the pagoda, the Divine Imprintss and talisman characters were blinking, as if they were announcing something.    

. . .    

"Hiss. . . It has only been a short period of time, but thousands of people have already entered the second floor of the Demon Sealing Tower. As expected of the strongest batch in a thousand years, there were simply too many geniuses in the monster. Too many. . . "On the square, countless martial artist were looking at the second level of the Demon Sealing Tower, which was constantly flickering. They kept exclaiming in admiration. Every time the Demon Sealing Tower flickered, This meant that one of them had passed the first floor.    

The first level of the Demon Sealing Tower wasn't difficult. As long as Martial Sect Expert had the combat strength, he would be able to pass the first level. Basically, he would be able to pass the first level. The key was the time. It hadn't even been ten breaths of time since the opening of the Demon Sealing Tower. It was obvious that those people had killed a wave of demons with a single strike. This was somewhat frightening. Especially the three hundred lower Demonic Commander in the third wave. They could even fight an ordinary low grade martial ancestor. If they wanted to kill them in a single strike, they would need to have Top Martial Ancestor's combat strength at the very least. One should know that in the last round, Top Martial Ancestor's combat strength was close to twenty thousand Heaven's Pride Evildoer. It was enough for him to enter the top one thousand!    

. . .    

Second level of the Demon Sealing Tower.    

This place was no longer a boundless grassland like the first floor. Instead, it had turned into a world of ice and snow. Heavy snow poured down like goose feathers, the temperature was so low. It was definitely below thirty degrees Celsius. Fortunately, those who entered this place were all powerful martial artist warriors. If it was an ordinary person, he would probably have just entered this place. He would definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture.    

As soon as Yang Fann landed on the ground, a 300-feet-tall snow mountain in front of him exploded with a loud bang. Ice fragments shot out in all directions. Immediately, terrifying demons that looked like white bears but were dragging a black devil's sharp tail pounced towards him. The demonic energys filled the air like ice blades!    

There were not many of them, but there were also a hundred of them.    

Snow Region Ice Bear - Upper Demonic Commander level demon beast. It was born with the ability to control it. The power to control ice and snow, the strength of his combat strength, it was comparable to the power of ice and snow. Some of the half-step Martial Sect Expert and hundreds of Snow Region Ice Bears combined their strengths. It wasn't as simple as one plus one equals two. Even an ordinary High Level Martial Ancestor might not be a match for them.    

However, meeting Yang Fann was their biggest misfortune. The Ziyue soared into the sky and devoured the earth. The hundreds of ice bears didn't even have the strength to struggle before they were devoured.    

Very quickly, another snow mountain exploded. Two hundred snow region ice bears rushed towards Yang Fann with killing intent. They were ice blades. Like raindrops, they charged at Yang Fann. This joint attack, even an ordinary Top Martial Ancestor would be able to compete with it.    

Unfortunately, it was still weak in front of Yang Fann. Yang Fann didn't even move. All of his attacks, including the ice bears, were absorbed into the Ziyue and turned into the purest bloodline power, increasing Yang Fann's bloodline and cultivation base.    

. . .    

A few breaths later, the third floor of Demon Sealing Tower burst out with a bright light once again. On top of the pagoda, the Divine Imprints talisman characters kept blinking.    

The scenery changed. Yang Fann found himself in a desert. Before he could take a closer look at his surroundings, the yellow sand around him suddenly exploded. Horrifying Giant Beasts darted out from the yellow sand. Each Giant Beast was more than 30 meters long. It was shaped like a giant scorpion, and its back was full of barbs. The two scorpion claws were incomparably sharp, and the scorpion tail was dozens of meters long, swinging back and forth. It blew up the air in their bodies. Vaguely, ghostly wails and howls could be heard.    

The jade-green poisonous mist spread around them, and the yellow sand and the air around them were filled with poisonous mist. They were all corroded!!!    

The Great Desolate Demon! King Scorpion - lower Demon Marquis! The poison was extremely deadly. The poisonous mist that it spat out was so deadly that even Top Martial Ancestor's expression changed. With hundreds of Great Desolate Devil King Scorpions working together and Suppress Martial Lord not coming out, it could be said that Suppress Martial Lord rarely met his match!    

However, Yang Fann wasn't shocked at all. Instead, he was delighted. "Good job!" After devouring 600 ice bears from the Second Level of Demon Sealing Tower, his cultivation base had broken through to the Third Level Great Perfection Stage. He was only a step away from the Fourth Empyrean Stage. He had a feeling that as long as he could devour these hundred Great Desolate Devil Scorpions. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

In the next moment. . .    

The Profound Meaning Of Phagocytosis erupted. The Ziyue soared through the sky like a black hole in the starry sky, devouring everything in its surroundings. No matter how hard the Great Desolate Devil King tried to struggle, it was all in vain.    

One. . . Three. . . Eight. . . Twenty. . . Thirty. . .    

"Rumble!!"    

Yang Fann's body trembled, and his eyes flashed with joy. His cultivation had finally reached the limit of the third level of the Marquess, "Break it, Marquess Fourth Layer!!"    

. . .