Invincible Bloodline

C663 Horror



C663 Horror

"Rumble. . . "    

    

With a loud sound, the door of the huge hall slowly opened!    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

The supreme light, brilliance, holiness, and mysteriousness all shot out from the door!!    

    

Streams of extremely pure Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energys sprayed out in all directions. In just a breath's time, Yang Fann felt that his cultivation base had improved by a tiny bit. It was shocking and incomparably shocking. One should know that after stepping into the King Stage, refining an ordinary Quasi-Emperor would only give him a tiny bit of improvement!    

    

In other words, in just a breath's time, the Spiritual Energy he had absorbed was almost the same as refining a Lower Quasi-emperor!    

    

Hiss. . . Was this the strongest foundation of the Holy Ji Sect? Terrifying! Truly terrifying!!    

    

Currently, they were only standing outside the main hall. They had yet to truly enter the Lightning Spirit Pool, yet they were already able to achieve such a heaven-defying effect. If they were to cultivate in the Lightning Spirit Pool, how terrifying would that be?    

    

An opportunity! An enormous opportunity!    

    

Mid King, or even the upper and upper King Stage, was not impossible!    

    

At this moment, Yang Fann was so excited that he could not control himself. He wished he could immediately rush into the Lightning Spirit Pool and start cultivating.    

    

. . .    

    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . The door of the Divine Hall has been opened. Remember. . . You have three months to cultivate in seclusion. After three months. . . I will open the door to the Divine Hall to welcome you back. . . I hope you can cherish this rare opportunity and don't let me do it. Let the Sect be disappointed. . . Cough, cough, cough. . . " As he spoke, a trace of envy could be faintly seen in the eyes of the Eternal Elder. Even if it was them, a Top-Level Emperor Supreme Elder, they would only have a chance to enter the Lightning Spirit Pool once every thousand years. Furthermore, there were only seven days left!    

    

Although these true disciples were far weaker than these Great Elders, the strongest amongst them was only at the Emperor Stage. But with so many of them together, the resources consumed every day. . . It was an astronomical figure, and they had been cultivating in seclusion for three months. The amount of resources consumed was immeasurable. It would be enough for a Top-Level Emperor to return to the days before liberation!    

    

"Alright! All of you can go in now!"    

    

Hearing this, his heart had long been itching. How could the patient crowd still be stunned? With a shout, after Elder Xie, they all turned into streaks of light and cut through the Void, shooting towards the Thunder Soul Divine Hall!!    

    

. . .    

    

In the time it takes to breathe.    

    

Eleven Holy Ji Sect Heaven's Pride Evildoer entered the Thunder Soul Divine Hall one after another.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

The door of the Divine Hall closed once again, as if it had never been opened before.    

    

. . .    

    

The situation in the Divine Hall could be seen at a glance. Other than the lake in the center of the hall, which was about a thousand feet in diameter, there was nothing else!    

    

However, the lake was not calm at all, as it would occasionally stir up layers of waves. The raging waves hit the shore. What shocked Yang Fann and the others was that the waves, and even the entire surging lake, were the purest energy. Any drop of energy that was the size of a bean could contain as much energy as the Vital Spirit of a lower King.    

    

Needless to say, that lake was the Holy Ji Sect's most powerful foundation, the Lightning Spirit Pool!    

    

A golden light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. His body moved, and he couldn't wait to rush towards the Lightning Spirit Pool.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he had entered the Lightning Spirit Pool.    

    

"Eh? This little devil is so fast!" A true disciple was slightly surprised. Yang Fann's speed was no slower than some of Lower Emperors's. He was just a king warrior.    

    

"Eh?! He actually wasn't torn apart by that violent power of the Thunder Soul? This little brat seems to have some skill!! "    

    

" F * ck, f * ck. . . This kid is actually going in. . . Deep. Does he think that he didn't die fast enough?" A thousand feet into the Lightning Spirit Pool. The closer he got to the center, the purer his energy became. The benefits one could get from it would also be greater. However, there were pros and cons to everything. The closer they got to the center, the more power of the Thunder Soul. . . It also became more and more violent. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was ten feet in length.    

    

"Haha. . . Isn't this better? There aren't many people who want to compete with us!!" A core disciple wearing a black robe let out a sinister laugh. Although a puny lower King might not be able to compete with them for the power of the Thunder Soul, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat!!    

    

"That's right, this little brat's greed is not enough to swallow an elephant. He deserves to die, so he can't blame us!!"    

    

. . .    

    

"Hmm? It's already deep. It's already 30 meters, but this kid is still alive. . . " Soon, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of a blue-robed true disciple. 30 meters in Lightning Spirit Pool was the limit of some Lower Emperors, and anyone below Emperor would die without a doubt. Could it be that there was no way for him to survive? This little devil has a Emperor's Power?    

    

. . .    

    

"Twenty zhang. It seems like we have underestimated this brat. His cultivation is not much, but the Body is quite extraordinary!!" Most of the true disciples revealed a solemn expression. An ordinary Middle Greade Emperor. If they were to venture deeper into this place. . . They would only focus on resisting the impact of the Thunder Soul, and wouldn't be able to cultivate at all.    

    

"Being able to obtain the number one position in the academy is indeed a bit strange!!"    

    

. . .    

    

Three breaths later.    

    

The seriousness in the eyes of the Core disciples had been replaced by deep fear. It was already thirty meters. The little devil had already gone thirty meters deep into the Lightning Spirit Pool. This place was close to their limit. However, what was their cultivation base and what was that little devil's cultivation base?    

    

. . .    

    

"Three. . . Thirty five meters. Gulp. . . This. . . How is this possible? How is this possible?" All the true disciples were extremely shocked. Even the white-clothed true disciple, who was surrounded by the true disciples like a moon surrounded by stars, had a slight change in expression. He no longer had the same calm as before. An ordinary intermediate Peak-level Emperor, let alone cultivating in this place. Whether he could reach this place or not was still unknown. In other words, the strength of the little devil in the lower courtyard. He had already slightly surpassed some intermediate Peak-level Emperor!    

    

This was simply shocking. Each and every one of them were the best monster geniuses in the world, and they had been nurtured by the Sect since young. However, when I was in the King realm, not to mention surpassing intermediate Peak-level Emperor, I was even a lower Peak-level Emperor. They were far from being a match for me.    

    

. . .    

    

"Four. . . Forty-two Zhang. He. . . Is he a human or a ghost? Is he a human or a ghost?" Many true disciples' eyes revealed traces of panic. Lightning Spirit Pool. The closer one got to the center of the Divine Pond, the more changes there were in the power of the Thunder Soul. If it was said that at the beginning, every depth was ten feet. If the power of the Thunder Soul was several times greater, then after forty feet. . . It would increase exponentially, every zhang. . . It would be a heaven and earth. The Divine Pond was forty-two zhang in length. The power of every Lightning Spirit. . . They were all comparable to a half-step above. Emperor's all-out attack, even if it was them. . . Apart from the top five Core disciples, the others. . . This was the only place they could reach. As for cultivation. . . It was almost impossible.    

    

He was enduring the impact of half a step upwards, Emperor's advancement, and his cultivation at the same time. The strength of a late stage Emperor was just wishful thinking!    

    

However, the little devil from the lower courtyard still didn't stop. He continued to advance steadily, as if he was forty-two Zhang away from Lightning Spirit Pool. It was far from his limit.    

    

In other words, the little devil's strength might have already surpassed theirs.    

    

In an instant, endless bitterness surged into the hearts of the true disciples. To think that all of them, who were known as the rare Peerless Evildoer, would end up cultivating bitterly for thousands of years. How could they not be compared to this Hair-raising Boy? This was a huge blow to their hearts. It wasn't something that could be described with words.    

    

. . .    

    

After forty five zhang, Yang Fann's speed gradually slowed down. At this moment, the impact of each wave was almost as strong as a early stage Emperor's full-powered strike.    

    

"Hu. . . Has he finally reached his limit?" The ten great true disciples, including the white-clothed true disciple, all let out a long sigh. Their mother, if this monster continued to advance, they would surely collapse completely. The Lightning Spirit Pool was forty five zhang tall, and among them, there was only one thing that they were afraid of. The three giants was the only one who had the strength to enter this place and cultivate in seclusion.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

The ten great true disciples moved. They didn't waste any more time and rushed towards the Lightning Spirit Pool.    

    

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

    

"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! . . .    

    

Metal, wood, water, fire and earth. . . The Five Elemental Divine Light burst out from all the pores on Yang Fann's body. The shell defense instantly increased at a terrifying speed. The speed that it had just slowed down immediately increased again.    

    

. . .    

    

"That little brat actually still has a secret!!" At this moment, the core disciples could no longer hold it in any longer. Including the two ladies and the core disciples, they all burst out. The attack was rough. My god, are you trying to give me a chance to live? In this world, there was no justice!!    

    

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