Invincible Bloodline

"What?"    

"Yang Fann? What happened to Yang Fann?"    

"You. . . You better not scare me. "    

. . .    

Yue Tianpeng and the others were shocked when they heard that. They subconsciously looked at the scoreboard in the air and saw a glowing word suddenly appear. It shot up from the lowest level of the scoreboard and entered the top five hundred in one go. Finally, it stopped at four hundred and twelve.    

The next moment. . .    

The bright light dispersed and revealed a line of big words - Yang Fann of Holy Ji Sect, one thousand two million eight hundred and sixty-six thousand six hundred and fifty-six.    

"Ah! It's Yang Fann! It really is Yang Fann!"    

"Good, good! Good! Yang Fann was fine! Great! This is great!"    

" Hahaha. . . God bless, God bless!!! "    

. . .    

In an instant, Yue Tianpeng and the others were crying tears of joy. The despair in their hearts was swept away. Although they didn't know why Yang Fann had been silent until now, it wasn't important. As long as Yang Fann was fine, it would be their Holy Ji Sect's greatest blessing.    

"Wuwuwu. . . I knew that cousin would be fine. . . "    

"Phew. . . It's good that Master is alright!!"    

. . .    

In the Sword God Mountain Villa camp.    

A white-haired old man with a face like that of a baby suddenly changed his expression and cried out in alarm, "Not good! Something has happened to Senior and Junior Du Kmin!!" The top 500 of the scoreboard had always been the focus of everyone's attention. Not long after Du Kemin's name disappeared from the scoreboard, she was discovered by the slender old man.    

Those who were ranked at the bottom of the scoreboard might be surpassed by others and squeezed out of the scoreboard. However, with Du Kemin's ranking, it was impossible for her to fall out of the scoreboard and disappear completely from the scoreboard. It was obvious that something had happened. Her scoreboard had either been snatched away or she had fallen completely.    

No matter which possibility it was, it was not something they wanted to see. More than 26,000 participating geniuses, each of their scoreboard corresponded to each other. Once they were robbed, it usually meant that the competition would end ahead of time and they would be eliminated. As for snatching another points card, it was useless. If they died, it would be even more serious.    

"Who is it? Who is it that dares to attack a disciple of my Sword God Mountain Villa?"    

"Could it be him? The Holy Ji Sect - Yang Fann! "    

"It must be him. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence in this world!"    

" What a daring dog! I hope that this little thief only snatched Junior Disciple Ke Min's points card. Otherwise, no one in the world can protect you!!! "    

. . .    

Although Du Keming wasn't the top Monster Genius in the Sword God Mountain Villa, he was still one of the true disciples. The top fifty geniuses in the Sword God Mountain Villa were the geniuses of the Sword God Mountain Villa. As long as they didn't fall, Quasi-emperor Paragon wouldn't have much of a chance. However, a Top-Level Emperor could still be at the seventh or eighth level.    

Although the Top-Level Emperor wasn't a Peak Combat Power, it was still the mainstay of a holy land. It was the backbone of a holy land. As the strongest combat strength of the Sacred Land, Quasi-emperor Paragon was more of a deterrent. The ones who truly attacked were mostly Top-Level Emperor.    

Most importantly, Yang Fann was merely a First Grade Grade Nine Great Sects. If he was a disciple of another Sacred Land, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, he was merely a First Grade Grade Nine Great Sects. How could he dare to touch the tiger whiskers of their Sacred Land? Did he really think that the Sword God Mountain Villa was a pushover?    

. . .    

In the demon Secret Realm.    

"Close to 13 million points, I can barely exchange for a intermediate High Grade magic treasure. But it's still not enough, I still need to work hard!! " He put away the Points Jade Plate. A bright light flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. After the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body Huge Perfection. . . Just the Body Defense alone had reached the first grade of a high-grade magic treasure, and amongst all the other high-grade magic treasures. . . Once he used all of his strength, he would be able to use the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body. Even if it wasn't as good as a top-grade magic treasure, it wouldn't be much different. For the current him, let alone a intermediate treasure. . . Even a high-grade magic treasure was somewhat of little value. It was a pity that food was useless, and it was a pity to abandon it. Only top-grade magical equipment, or even top-grade magical equipment, were left. Only then would he be able to use it.    

As for top-grade magical equipment, their value was not low. At the very least, they would exceed a billion points. The better ones would directly exceed several billion points. As for the higher-grade top-grade magical equipment, their points were in the tens of billions. His current worth of points was not even enough to be the leader.    

In the next moment. . . .    

Yang Fann's terrifying spiritual energy that was chasing after Quasi-emperor Paragon instantly penetrated his body. He started to search his surroundings, hoping to find another genius participating in the competition. Unfortunately, the Demonic Space was just too big. It was so big that it was almost as big as an ordinary Zhongzhou. It seemed like there were a lot of geniuses participating in the competition, but they were randomly assigned to the Demonic Space. It was like a pearl left behind by the sea, wanting to find one. It was not an easy task, not to mention. . . The Demonic Space still had a great suppressive force on the Spiritual Sense. With Yang Fann's terrifying Spiritual Sense that was chasing after Quasi-emperor Paragon. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

In the end, he could only take one step at a time and slowly search for it. During this period of time, Yang Fann did not let go of all the demons he encountered within the range of the Spiritual Sense. No matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat. Furthermore, if he encountered some upper Demon Emperor, or even some top Demon Emperor, his harvest would definitely not be any less than robbing a participating genius. In fact, it might even be better than that.    

Unfortunately, these top demon beasts were not so easy to encounter!    

. . .    

On a plain hundreds of millions of miles away from Yang Fann.    

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

Young Man, who was wearing a green robe, was moving forward at a speed that was ten thousand times faster than the speed of sound. A hundred miles behind him. . . There was also a ray of light chasing after him. The distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter. Eighty miles. . . . Fifty li. . . . Thirty li. Ten kilometers. . . . . . Five kilometers. . . . . . One mile. . . . . . . . .    

"Yuchi Jing, are you really going to kill us all? I am the young master of the Qing Xuan Sect. If you dare to hurt me. . . My father will never let you go. Just wait for my Qing Xuan Sect to hunt you down!! " The young man in the green robe said in a threatening tone.    

"Hahaha. The Azure Mysterious Return to One, you don't need to waste your time and effort. I'm not scared. Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle's life and death are determined by fate. Today, you will die without a doubt. No one can save you from the heavens and the earth!! " Wei Chijing, who was over ten meters tall and looked like the God of Barbarian, let out a ferocious laugh.    

" No. . . No, don't kill me. I can give you the points. . . . "    

"I asked you to pay just now, but you refused. It's too late now! Die!!"    

As she spoke, Yuchi Jing waved her large hand, and a black divine flame descended from the sky. It instantly wrapped around that Azure Profound Convergence.    

"Ah. Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Yuchi Jing, you won't die a good death, you won't die a good death! My father will definitely avenge me and annihilate your entire Barbarian Sovereign Sect. . . . "    

. . .    

Demonic Space, in a valley with jagged rocks.    

A mighty young man wearing golden armor and holding a golden divine spear, who looked like a legendary Golden Armored Godly General that had descended to the mortal world, was slowly pushing a white-clothed young man to a dead end.    

"Jin Senior Brother, our Qingfeng Sect has always been on good terms with your Vajra Sect. Please spare my life on account of our friendship!"    

"Alright! On account of our friendship, hand over the points token and I will spare your life!"    

"Yes. . . Yes. . . Yes, Jin Senior Brother, I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over immediately. . . "    

"Hmph! At least you know what's good for you. . . "    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A black arrow that was as black as ink directly shot out from the sleeve of the white-clothed young man, and directly shot towards the Golden Armored Godly General's chest.    

"Not good, it's the God Slaying Arrow!!" The Golden Armored Godly General's facial expression suddenly changed, and his voice was filled with an indescribable fear. The God Slaying Arrow was a terrifying arrow that could even kill gods. Of course, that was an exaggeration. However, if an ordinary Highest Emperor's body was pierced by the God Slaying Arrow, he would basically die.    

He wanted to dodge, but he didn't have the time.    

"* Hong Long. . . . . . *"    

The God Slaying Arrow had already pierced through the chest armor of the Golden Armored Godly General, and through his heart.    

In the next moment. . .    

The Golden Armored Godly General's body, including his Soul, began to decay at a terrifying speed.    

"You. . . You're despicable. . . . "    

"Despicable? No, no, no, that's because you're too stupid. . . . Jin Senior Brother, I'll gladly accept your points, hahaha. . . . " The young man in white laughed. He wasn't afraid anymore.    

"Roar! I'm not willing, I'm not willing. . . Beast, you won't die a good death, you won't die a good death! . . . "    

. . .    

Demonic Space, in a vast wilderness that stretched as far as the eye could see.    

A white robed A Peerless Swordsman suddenly moved the corner of his mouth and an evil smile flashed across his face, "It's almost time. It's time to harvest. En, the first target is them. . . "    

. . .