Invincible Bloodline

C673 Ten Seedlings



C673 Ten Seedlings

Sky Dragon Inn, first floor lobby.    

    

"Yue Tianpeng, you. . . You. . . Bully. . . Bully others too much! . . . " The Sect Master of the Dragon King Sect, Long Qinghua, gritted her teeth in anger. She couldn't even speak properly. One should know that the Dragon King Sect was the one who was at a disadvantage right now, but this Yue Tianpeng didn't even give up and let them go. This was completely trampling on the dignity of the Dragon King Sect.    

    

S, it wouldn't be enough for a Emperor to cultivate for a day. However, if they were to admit defeat just like that, it would really be a huge disgrace to the Dragon King Sect! How would the people of the world view their Dragon King Sect in the future?!    

    

"What's wrong? Are you unwilling?" Yue Tianpeng raised his eyebrows and said aggressively.    

    

"Yue Tianpeng, don't. . . " Before he could finish his words, Long Qinghua's voice suddenly stopped. He noticed the flash of pride in Yue Tianpeng's eyes, and his heart immediately trembled. This Yue was plotting something. . . . . . . . . . . .    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Long Qinghua glared at Yue Tianpeng and said, "Alright! Yue Tianpeng, you win. I'll give you the top ten courtyards. The green mountains will never change. Let's ride our donkeys and watch. We'll wait and see! "    

    

" Let's go. With a turn of his body, Long Qinghua sped towards the inner courtyard and continued to stay there. He was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the anger in his heart and would fight to the death with that Yue guy. Since his debut, Long Qinghua had never suffered such anger.    

    

. . .    

    

Looking at Long Qinghua who was leading the disciples of Dragon King Sect away, a trace of seriousness and disappointment flashed across Yue Tianpeng's eyes, "What a pity! Just a little bit more! This Long Di can endure it! "    

    

The reason why Yue Tianpeng was so unforgiving and aggressive when he had the upper hand. . . All of this was his scheme to force Long Qinghua to make the first move. Today, it wasn't just one of the supreme elders of Dragon King Sect. Dozens of true disciples had fallen in his hands, including the son of Long Qinghua. He had also died in the hands of his disciples. It was absolutely irreconcilable. Yue Tianpeng was not a pedantic person. Since both sides had already shed all pretenses of cordiality, he naturally hoped that he would be able to get rid of the major threat of Dragon King Sect. However, this Dragon King Sect wasn't an ordinary Sect. It was one of the top hundred Sect in the Grand Shang Empire, and it only killed a few elders of the Dragon King Sect. It was just a true disciple, and that was nothing. If Yue Tianpeng dared to kill all the elders of the Dragon King Sect, it would be too late for Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle to start. The Dragon King Sect would be removed from the list, and that would be a completely different story. The Grand Shang Empire would surely be furious and punish the Holy Ji Sect severely.    

    

This was not something Yue Tianpeng wanted to see. Although the Holy Ji Sect was strong, it was just a slightly stronger ant to a colossus like the Grand Shang Empire. With just a wave of his hand, the Holy Ji Sect would be erased from this world!    

    

Of course, if Long Qinghua attacked first, it would be another situation. No matter how overbearing the Grand Shang Empire was, Yue Tianpeng had no choice but to defend himself.    

    

Unfortunately, everything failed in the end!    

    

Long Qinghua's forbearance made people look at him in surprise!    

    

"Consider the Dragon King Sect's good luck!" After whispering softly, Yue Tianpeng did not think too much about it.    

    

A mere Dragon King Sect could not stir up any trouble. It was not too late to wait for Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle to deal with them after that!    

    

One could see the entire leopard just by looking at it. A mere Sect Master was only a mere Top-Level Emperor Late Stage. Even if the Dragon King Sect had some strength, it wouldn't be much stronger!    

    

Different from the major sects in North Wasteland, the Sect Master was also a top expert. But the real expert was the supreme elders. The Old Ancestor of the Sect, however, was in the Middle-earth. Each of the Zong masters, even if they weren't the strongest masters of the Sect. . . He was at least one of the top three in the sect. Otherwise, he would not be able to secure his position as the Sect Master!    

    

Compared to the North Wasteland, the major powers of the Middle-earth were more aware of the mantra of respecting strength!!    

    

. . .    

    

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Three days passed very quickly.    

    

Heavenly Dragon Number Three, Courtyard.    

    

The Sect Master of Holy Ji Sect, Yue Tianpeng, gathered Yang Fann and the other participating geniuses together to discuss the upcoming meeting of Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle three days later.    

    

Ye Nantian and the other Great Elders also brought the information of the geniuses they had gathered during the past few days.    

    

"Elder Nan Tian, tell Yang Fann and the others about your harvest these past few days!" Yue Tianpeng nodded slightly at Ye Nantian, who was at the bottom of the line, and said.    

    

"Yes, Sect Master!" Ye Nantian nodded and looked at the three hundred participating geniuses, including Yang Fann. "Everyone, we have gained a lot these few days by running around. Now, I will tell you some useful information. I hope that it will be helpful for your upcoming battle. . . "    

    

"This year's Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle is the most influential one in the recent dozens of years. There are a total of eight Sacred Grounds, fifty-two Grade Nine Great Sects and forty rank 8 Sect participating in the competition. . . "    

    

"What? Fifty-two Grade Nine Great Sects?"    

    

Many of the rumors said that their bodies couldn't help but tremble. The number of Sacred Lands didn't change at all, and there were still eight of them. However, the number of Grade Nine Great Sects warriors was just too many. It had actually exceeded the number of rank 8 Sect warriors. One should know that in the previous batch, Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle only had 29 disciples from the Grade Nine Sect. Now, the number of Grade Nine Great Sects warriors had doubled.    

    

No wonder it was said to be the most powerful batch in the past dozens of years, and the number of geniuses participating in the competition. However, it was directly related to the grade of the Sect. Every rank 8 Sect. There were a hundred slots for the competition, Grade Nine Great Sects. It was doubled, reaching 300. As for the Sacred Land, it would be 1,000 participants. Of the Eight Great Sacred Lands, 52 were Grade Nine Great Sects. Out of the 40 rank 8 Sect, there were a total of 27,600 participants. Compared to the previous years, there were a few thousand more people participating in the competition!    

    

This time, Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle would be incomparably cruel!    

    

Many of the weaker core disciples started to think of retreating in their hearts. Especially the top ten disciples of the eight academies who had made an exception to fight, they were even more worried. They did not have the slightest confidence in their strength. Compared to the true expert, they were still far from being able to match up to it. Even Fang Qingxue, Sima Xingchen, and the rest of Seeded Evildoer were among the true disciples. If it was Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle. . . It was very likely that he would not even make it into the top twenty thousand!    

    

To be honest, Fang Qingxue and the others were still too young. All of them were not even a thousand years old. Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle's limit was three thousand years old. If they were given two thousand years, even if they were not as good as Zhao Zheng and the other ten great true disciples, they would not be much weaker. They would at least be Xiao Ziyuan's first grade expert.    

    

If they were lucky, they might really be able to stand out from the tens of thousands of participating geniuses!    

    

. . .    

    

"This year's Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle, a group of peerless geniuses with formidable strength have emerged from all the major sects. Among them, the weakest one has the ability to rival an upper-grade The Power Of The Emperor. The outstanding ones among them are even not inferior to us. . . . . . . . . "    

    

At this moment, even Zhao Zheng and the other ten true disciples' expressions changed slightly. Amongst the ten true disciples, most of them only had mid stage upper grade The Power Of The Emperor. Even the first true disciple, Zhao Zheng, only had the strength to fight a peak Highest Emperor. Compared to Ye Nantian and the other Great Elders, there was still a huge gap.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Zhao Zheng and the others looked at Yang Fann with resentment. If Yang Fann hadn't dominated Lightning Spirit Pool, their cultivation base would have advanced by at least a small realm. At that time, they wouldn't be much weaker than Ye Nantian and the other Great Elders.    

    

All of this was Yang Fann's fault!    

    

It was him who robbed them of their opportunity. It was him who made them waste their last bit of preparation time!    

    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

    

Ye Nantian moved his lips and threw another heavy bomb. " But these aren't the strongest. . . "    

    

"What? These aren't even the strongest?"    

    

"This. . . How is this possible? Could it be that someone's combat strength has reached the Top-Level Emperor?"    

    

. . .    

    

Top-Level Emperor. That was a peak Grade Nine Great Sects expert. Every one of them was an old ancestor. Even among the Holy Lands, they were second only to Quasi-emperor Paragon. Under one person, there were millions of people above him. Could such a terrifying power be achieved by a youth who was less than three thousand years old?    

    

However, not everyone was the same. No one knew when Zhao Zheng and the other ten great true disciples saw this, but the resentment in their eyes had turned into a bitter smile. Was it really difficult to reach the Top-Level Emperor at three thousand years old? Do you all know that monster already possesses the strength of a Top-Level Emperor before reaching 20 years old?    

    

To be crushed by a newbie like Yang Fann, such an embarrassing matter. . . Zhao Zheng and the others were not trembling. Of course, it was impossible for them to spread rumors everywhere. Apart from Yue Tianpeng and the higher ups of Sect who had heard about Yang Fann's true strength through the mouth of the elder, in the eyes of other true disciples, Yang Fann's actual combat strength was only comparable to some of the peak Highest Emperor.    

    

Of course, even so, it was still enough to make all the true disciples feel intimidated! He was as respectful as a god!    

    

. . .    

    

"In these three thousand years, several heaven defying monsters have appeared in the Eight Great Sacred Grounds. Among them, the weakest one has a strength that is infinitely close to the Top-Level Emperor. The strongest ten among them can even be considered as Top-Level Emperors in the Top-Level Emperor. And they are also called the Ten Great Seeded Evildoer by the busybodies. . . "    

    

" Their combat strength is considered a expert even amongst Top-Level Emperor warriors? Ten Great Seeded Evildoer, interesting! Looks like I won't be bored from now on! "    

    

. . .    

    


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