Invincible Bloodline

C659 The Final Ranking



C659 The Final Ranking

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart!!    

    

Everything was destroyed!    

    

Hai Wuya, who was hundreds of meters tall and looked like an ancient Devil God who had descended from the heavens, was instantly blown into pieces. All the Devil Qis were gone. It was not only the sixty-sixth ring that Yang Fann and the others were in, but also the dozens of rings nearby were all destroyed. Countless mushroom clouds kept rising, and large areas of space were directly transformed into the most primitive chaos!    

    

Yang Fann, who had unleashed the Upanishads Of The Five Elements of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth was too terrifying. Compared to the Acute Metal Profound Meaning alone, he was much more terrifying. Its power had increased by more than ten times, a hundred times. Even the full-force attack of Highest Emperor, who was slightly weaker than him, wasn't much weaker. Although Hai Wuya was strong after entering the devil realm, he was only comparable to an ordinary mid stage Emperor. Compared to Highest Emperor, who was at the peak, he was more than ten times weaker. How could he block this deadly punch!?    

    

. . .    

    

"Dead. . . Dead, Hai Wuya who has fallen into the devil path. . . Died just like that?" In all directions, countless of Spectator were shocked. They looked at the blurry figure in the dust cloud, as if they were looking at the legendary god!    

    

Brutal! It was too cruel!    

    

At this moment, even the half-step Top-Level Emperor Great Elder Ye Nantian was extremely excited. "Good! Good! Very good. . . " There was even a hint of worship in his eyes. He possessed the strength of an upper Peak-level Emperor before the age of twenty. The word 'monster' was not enough to describe him. Compared to him. . . What Monster Genius? A peerless genius? They were all trash, trash among trash. . . Even the legendary Son Of Monarch of the Grand Shang Empire was far from being able to match up to ten thousand of them!    

    

One had to know that this was the strongest genius of the human race. He possessed the Ancestor Bloodline, which was comparable to the bloodline of the Divine Beast, and possessed a great divine ability!    

    

Most importantly, was this Yang Fann's strongest combat strength?    

    

He erupted again and again, challenging the bottom line of the world time and time again. Yang Fann had hidden his true strength, like an endless ocean, so deep that no one could see the bottom. When you thought that this was his limit time and time again, you were shocked to find out that you were just blindly thinking about it!    

    

Perhaps even if I were to personally take action, I might not be able to take down this child?    

    

. . .    

    

In the VIP stands.    

    

"Hehehehe. Hehehehe. . . . . . " The voice of an owl burst out from Academy Lord's throat. His eyes were fixed on the ring. It was as if the vocal cords had been cut off. He was so excited that he could not utter a single word!    

    

How could this junior disciple Yang Fann be so fierce? Hai Wuya, who had fallen into the devil path, was a peak Middle Greade Emperor like him. He might not even be a match for him, but in the end, he couldn't even block a single punch from Yang Fann. Just thinking about it made one shiver in fear.    

    

"Ai! Brother Dongfang, what kind of luck did you get? How could you accept such a monstrous disciple?!" In just a short day, Mo Wuxie had no idea how many times he had envied Dongfang Sheng. If he had known that such a heaven defying monster would appear in Northern Wasteland Courtyard, he would have fought with Dongfang Sheng no matter what. What was ten thousand years of suffering? It was a hundred thousand years of suffering. It was worth it.    

    

Fortunately, I am a close friend of Brother Dongfang. Brother Dongfang ate meat. Old devil, let me drink some soup and water. It was still alright. It was hard to say. Old Devil, I also have a chance to see the secrets of the Ancestor. ❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

. . .    

    

"Immeasurable! It was truly unfathomable. One trump card after another, it was as if they would never see the bottom. This scheming! This method! Terrifying! It's truly too terrifying!"    

    

" Yang Fann, this child, you absolutely must not become his enemy. Otherwise, you will definitely die without a place to be buried!! "    

    

"It is a pity that Hai Wuya has such a talent. Even in the Total Faction, he is considered the top talent. If he doesn't die, he will at least become a Highest Emperor in the future. Even if he breaks through to the Top-Level Emperor, it is not impossible. . . "    

    

"Humph! What a pity! He was such a heartless and crazy man, and he deserved to die!! "    

    

"That's right! Even when it comes to the Martial Arts Competition, he can do whatever it takes to turn into a demon. Once he gets the upper hand, there's nothing he can do about it. He might even destroy our Holy Ji Sect!! "    

    

" Furthermore, Yang Fann is more than ten million times better than him. As long as Yang Fann is here, Hai Wuya is nothing to talk about! "    

    

. . .    

    

"Defeated. . . Defeated! Still defeated. . . " Sima Jingfeng looked at the ring in a daze. His expression was gloomy and he was no longer as high-spirited as before. His heart was filled with indescribable bitterness. "Revenge? Now it seems like it's just a joke. . . Forget it, forget it. . . "    

    

At this moment, Sima Jingfeng's interest waned. He could no longer arouse any thoughts of revenge. Yang Fann was too terrifying. He had such combat strength even though he wasn't even twenty years old. If he was given a few more years, how terrifying would that be? Even the ancestors of the Sima Clan might not be able to suppress him. Such a heaven-defying monster. . . It was absolutely not something that mortals like them could provoke. If their Ancestor were to find out. . . He was determined to find trouble with Yang Fann. Perhaps, not only would he not back him up, he would also do so. * Hong Long. . . . . . * What was the use of keeping such a brainless person alive!?    

    

Now that the magical equipment was gone, he could practice it again. His disciple was gone. He could look for it again, but if he was dead. . . It was all over!    

    

Soon, however, a trace of melancholy flashed across Sima Jingfeng's eyes. He had given up on revenge, but it did not mean that others would be willing to turn the conflict into an agreement. Over the years, he had suppressed Dongfang Sheng in both the open and in the dark, and used himself to judge others. If it were him, with such a monstrous disciple, he would never give up so easily.    

    

Sigh! It was useless to think so much now. When the soldiers came, they would block the water. When the earth came, they would block the water. One step at a time, they would see!    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

    

"Little Junior Brother, you are really amazing!" As soon as Yang Fann returned to his seat, Dongfang Xue pounced over. She was in high spirits and could not contain her joy.    

    

The rest of the people from Northern Wasteland Courtyard had also gathered around Yang Fann. They were like stars surrounding the moon. All of them were filled with emotion and passion!    

    

Fang Qingxue, who was not far away, looked at Yang Fann who was in the crowd. Her expression was complicated and inexplicable. There was self-mockery and shame. There was bitterness. . . Of course, there was more regret. Regret for the past. If he could not be so proud at that time, with the relationship between his Master and Dongfang Academy Lord. . . Yang Fann was already his good friend, Junior Brother. At that time. . . With Yang Fann's care, his future would be smooth sailing. Unfortunately, all of these made her give up just like that. If there was a medicine for regret in this world, how good would that be!?    

    

. . .    

    

The Arena Match did not end with Yang Fann's victory. Although the first place had already been decided, the specific ranking of the remaining geniuses had to be further divided. This was related to the final ranking of the eight courtyards. One must not be careless. Of course, it could only be divided into the top 30. As for after the top 30. . . It wasn't that important anymore.    

    

After some reorganization, the first thing to start was the second place battle.    

    

From the Starry Courtyard's Absolute monster, Situ! The Star Duel! Yin Jiuyang, the young master of Sunrise Courtyard, Nine Suns.    

    

The result was obvious. Yin Jiuyang was still in a coma due to serious injuries, and he couldn't be saved. It was still unknown. How could he still fight? Situ Xingchen won without even fighting!    

    

After that was the battle of the top four of the top eight. However, because Hai Wusheng had been killed by Yang Fann in one move, the remaining two people were only ordinary monsters. Compared to Seeded Evildoer, who was like Fang Qingxue, they were much weaker. Without any exception, Fang Qingxue had won two battles and had locked onto the fourth position.    

    

. . .    

    

Six hours later, the Arena Match finally came to an end.    

    

. . .    

    

"After a day and night of bitter fighting, the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition has finally come to an end. Now, I will announce the final ranking of the top 30. . . " Great Elder Ye Nantian flashed and arrived at the center of the arena. He announced with a loud voice, "The champion of this year's Martial Meeting - Yang Fann of Northern Wasteland Courtyard. Reward: 1 million Low Grade Spirit Crystals, one spot in the Lightning Spirit Pool, and second place - Starry Courtyard's Situ Xingchen. Reward: 1 million Low Grade Spirit Crystals, third place: Sunrise Courtyard's Yin Jiuyang, reward: 1 million Low Grade Spirit Crystals. Fourth place: Holy Demon Courtyard's Fang Qingxue, reward: five hundred thousand Low Grade Spirit Crystals. . . Eighth place: Ji Yang Courtyard's Luo Chen. Reward: 200,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. Ninth place - Long Yang Courtyard's Ye Feng. Reward: 200,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. Tenth place - Divine Sword Courtyard's Jian Jingyun. Reward: 1,000,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. 20th - Holy Demon Courtyard's Qiu Feng. Reward: 20,000 Low-grade Low Grade Spirit Crystals. 21st - Starry School's Lin Mu, reward: 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. 22nd - Sunrise Courtyard's Yang Wuji, reward: 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. . . 25th - Qing Yang Courtyard's Xiao Lin. Reward: 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. Twenty-sixth - Northern Wasteland Courtyard's Dongfang Xue. Reward: 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystal. Twenty-seventh - Northern Wasteland Courtyard's Dugu Jue. " Reward: 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Crystals. . . "    

    

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