Invincible Bloodline

Thunderclap Sword - Doke Min Standing high up in the sky, he looked down at Yang Fann from above. His eyes were cold, showing that he was superior to Yang Fann in every aspect. He had never put Yang Fann in his eyes. However, it made sense. A mere half-step High Grade King ant could be easily killed by him. What right did he have to look up to him? Being able to spare his life was already a great fortune for him!    

However, right at this moment. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .    

"Puchi. . . " Yang Fann, who was treated as a fat piece of meat on the chopping block by Doke Min, laughed out loud as if he had just heard a funny joke. In the end, he laughed even more exaggeratedly, "Hahaha. . . Hahaha. . . I'm dying of laughter, I'm dying of laughter! . . . Hahaha. . . . . . "    

It was like an ant threatening an elephant with its head held high. Moreover, that elephant was a legendary beast from the ancient era - a primeval ancient elephant. Was there anything more funny than this in the world?    

However, Dokemin clearly did not know about this. Looking at Yang Fann who was laughing loudly, Dokemin's expression instantly turned cold. With a gloomy face, he said, "Junior, what are you laughing at!?"    

"Hahaha. . . . You. . . You are just a trash. How dare you threaten me? I am dying of laughter. I don't have any treasures at all. Even if you do, is it something a piece of trash like you can think of? " Yang Fann laughed, his voice was full of sarcasm.    

He wanted to rob Yang Fann's belongings. Who did he think he was? Quasi-emperor Paragon, or Holy Lord from the Sacred Land?    

"Junior, you. . . You. . . You. . . " Dokemin was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She had been merciful enough to let this little brat live. Not only did this little brat not appreciate her kindness, he even dared to mock her. This was simply going too far!!    

At this moment. . . .    

Yang Fann's expression turned cold all of a sudden. He said coldly, "What are you talking about?! I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you anymore. Hand over the points card! Get lost!!" Yang Fann spoke calmly, as if he was forgiving an inconspicuous servant.    

But in Doke Min's ears, it made him so angry that one Buddha had appeared and two Buddhas had ascended to the heavens. Who was he, the Lightning Alarm Sword Doke Min? He was a true disciple of the Sword God Mountain Villa, a holy land. Even some Grade Nine Great Sects Lords had to call him Young Hero Du when they saw him. They didn't dare to offend him. Who was this little brat that dared to speak to him in such a manner?    

"Good! Good! Good! Junior, you have successfully infuriated me. No one in the world can save you anymore. Today next year will be the day of your death!! Du Keming was so angry that he laughed and said good three times in a row.    

The next moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A towering killing intent burst out from Dokemin's body like a raging river! In an instant, a thousand miles of land was filled with wind and clouds. It was Thunderclap from all directions!    

"I spared your life out of kindness, but you don't appreciate it. What? Do you want to die?" Yang Fann furrowed his brows slightly. The joy of breaking through to the Huge Perfection with the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body was instantly washed away.    

"What a reckless young man! He still doesn't know when he's going to die!" The killing intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.    

As soon as he finished speaking.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Du Keming's body shook. A sword light suddenly rose from his body. The moment this sword light appeared, it was like the Nine Heavens Lightning had cut through the Void. Within it, a supreme and terrifying concept that enforced the law on behalf of the heavens was faintly spreading out!!    

This was the Thunder God's Sword of Destruction!!    

Wherever the sword beam passed,. . . Space in all directions, There seemed to be cracks everywhere, as if it could collapse at any moment!!    

Horrifying. One had to know that Demonic Space was different from other places. The spatial zone within it was so sturdy that even Highest Emperor would find it extremely difficult to tear it apart!    

"Junior! Pay the price for what you said!" A cruel smile flashed across Du Keming's face, as if he had already seen the bloody scene of Yang Fann being sliced into pieces.    

. . .    

At that moment!    

"You want to take my life with just a piece of trash like you?! Break!!!" The corner of Yang Fann's mouth curled up, and a trace of deep disdain flashed across his face.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying force that was both desolate and mighty burst out from Yang Fann's body. Although he had only used the Body and the Power Of True Essence, Yang Fann was still extremely terrifying. After the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body Huge Perfection, the Pure Strength Of Body had surpassed the power of ten thousand Laws. In addition to the enhancement of the Chaotic Power Of True Essence in his body, this power was terrifying. Compared to many Highest Emperor, it was even stronger. Wherever the Human-shaped Real Hou went, Voids from all four directions would appear. They're all destroyed!    

"Puchi!" "Puchi! Puchi! . . .    

In less than a breath's time.    

The peerless sword beam unleashed by Dokemin was completely shattered, turning into dust!!    

. . .    

"Ah, how. . . How is this possible. . . " Dokemin was horrified as if she had seen a ghost. This sword attack, he, who had attacked in anger. . . But he had no intention of holding back. With the support of the Thunder Laws, It was definitely not weaker than Highest Emperor's full force attack, even if it was slightly weaker. If he didn't have the protection of a supreme treasure, he would have died under this deadly strike. Even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin. A mere half-step High Grade King, not even a half-step Emperor was an ant. How could He De block his deadly strike?    

Impossible! This was absolutely impossible!!    

They couldn't accept it, they really couldn't accept it. Even their Sword God Mountain Villa's His Highness The Holy Son was only able to fight a Middle Greade Emperor when he was at the half-step High Grade King. Even a slightly stronger Middle Greade Emperor could make him blind. A difference of one word between Middle Greade Emperor and Highest Emperor, but the gap between them was more than a thousand times.    

Even Son Of Monarch, who possessed the bloodline of a Great Sovereign, couldn't possibly have such a monster!    

At this moment. . . .    

"Puchi. . . "    

Yang Fann's body moved and tore apart the Void. In an instant, he appeared in front of Du Keming. His pupils kept enlarging, like a god that had walked out of a legend, like an epic or a myth. In an instant, he had taken away all of Du Keming's attention!    

At that moment!    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann raised his right hand and struck down with his palm. If he didn't roll away, then don't blame me for being ruthless.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Doke Min's head exploded like a watermelon. A terrifying palm energy spread across his entire body. In an instant, Doke Min's body exploded into pieces. Blood splattered everywhere and her bones shattered!    

The next moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole appeared out of thin air and swallowed Du Kemin's broken body. His broken Soul had just left his body when it was completely swallowed by the terrifying power of devouring!    

. . .    

One breath later. . .    

Yang Fann burped in satisfaction. A intermediate Peak-level Emperor was quite impressive. Especially a Peerless Evildoer like Du Keming, whose life source energy was as strong as some Highest Emperor's. This allowed Yang Fann's cultivation base to improve a little!    

If he could devour dozens of experts like Du Keming's, then it would be only a matter of time before he became an upper King Stage!!!    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann flipped his right hand and a palm-sized white Jade Plate appeared in his hand. The white Jade Plate was very simple. Other than the number 12863658 on it, there was no other mark on it.    

"There are actually close to 13 million points, not bad! Truly not bad!!" Yang Fann chuckled. One had to know that an ordinary lower Demon Emperor would only be worth 10,000 points. Close to 13 million points meant that there were close to 1,300 lower Demon Emperors.    

Indeed, plundering was the fastest method. If he relied on hunting demons, even with Yang Fann's strength, he would have to work for a long time.    

As he spoke.    

Yang Fann's left hand moved, and a palm-sized white Jade Plate appeared in his hand. However, compared to the white jade token in his right hand, the number on the white jade token was a bit pitiful. There was only a three-digit number - 998. It was still two points away from 1000.    

This was Yang Fann's points plate. As soon as he entered the Demonic Space, he hurriedly found a place to enter secluded cultivation. The points he obtained were really pitiful!    

Very quickly, the two white jade cards were placed together by Yang Fann.    

The next moment. . .    

Something strange happened.    

The white jade plate on his right hand began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. What changed was that the number of one thousand two million eight hundred and sixty-six thousand six hundred and fifty-eight also rapidly fell. Although the size of the white jade plate on his left hand did not change in the slightest, that pitiful speed of nine hundred and eighty-eight began to rise at a terrifying speed. Ten thousand. . . Thirty thousand. . . One hundred thousand. . . Three hundred thousand. . . Three million. . .    

. . .    

Tenglong Imperial City, Martial Arena, Holy Ji Sect camp.    

A feeling of despair spread across Yue Tianpeng and the others. It had been twenty days, but Yang Fann still hadn't made a single sound.    

"Yang Fann, Yang Fann, please don't let anything happen to you. I, the Holy Ji Sect, can't be without you!"    

"Oh heavens! As long as Yang Fann can return safely, I'm willing to live for 100,000 years! "    

. . .    

At this moment. . . .    

A joyful cry suddenly sounded out from the mouth of an elder of the Holy Ji Sect, "Look! Sect Master, look! The scoreboard, look at the scoreboard! Yang Fann, Yang Fann, he. . . "    

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