Invincible Bloodline

In the huge Martial Arena, there were tens of millions of martial artist warriors. From Emperor to the ordinary Martial Lord warriors, all of them were dumbstruck. Their throats were letting out cracking sounds. They wanted to say something, but it was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling their necks, preventing them from saying anything.    

    

No matter who it was, no one would have thought that the insufferably arrogant Hai Wuya of Third Brother would be slapped to the ground by Yang Fann just like that!    

    

This. . . What kind of monster is this? Was he really not some old monster pretending to be him?    

    

Verbal Emperor's Hai Wuya's true combat strength had already far exceeded that of an ordinary intermediate Peak-level Emperor. It could be said that it was rare for anyone below Highest Emperor to meet a worthy opponent, but in the end, he was unable to withstand a single palm strike from Yang Fann. This was absolutely shocking.    

    

Am I still awake? Otherwise, how could there be such a monster in this world?    

    

. . .    

    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat went up.    

    

"Hehehehe. . . Hehehehe. . . I knew it, I knew Little Junior Brother was the strongest, the number one monster in the eight courtyards. Compared to my Little Junior Brother, he doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes!" Dongfang Xue's face flushed red. She raised her small head high and the excitement in her heart surged. It was hard to describe with words and words.    

    

The geniuses of Northern Wasteland Courtyard behind him also stuck out their chests with pride on their faces. Did you see that? A bunch of trash. Even you all deserve to look down on our Northern Wasteland Courtyard. Although we aren't strong enough, we have Yang Fann. With all of you together, you can even compare to Yang Fann in terms of strength.    

    

. . .    

    

On the other hand, the geniuses of the Ji Yang Courtyard. . . They could no longer find any trace of their arrogance when they first entered the arena. They were in high spirits! Many people were cursing and cursing in their hearts. If you say you can't do it, then just say it. Why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? How are you doing now? Not only did you lose face, even we lost face together with you!!    

    

. . .    

    

In the VIP stands.    

    

"Good! Good! Good!" Dongfang Sheng was so excited that he could not control himself. He immediately said good three times. Although he had a feeling that Hai Wuya would not be a match for Disciple, he never thought that. . . It was actually such a crushing technique. The most important thing was. . . He knew that this precious disciple of his. . . He did not even use his full strength, nor did he even use his full strength.    

    

Hiss. . . Abnormal! He was really too abnormal! If he unleashed his full power, how terrifying would it be? Would Highest Emperor be at the peak or stronger?    

    

. . .    

    

"Trash! Truly trash. You still think you're the number one monster in the eight academies. You are so arrogant. I didn't expect you to be so useless. . . I actually placed my hopes on you, trash. I'm truly blind. . . " Sima Jingfeng and Ding Sanshi's faces were ashen. The hatred in their hearts. . . It was like a surging river, endless and endless. It was also like the Yellow River overflowing, unstoppable. They had thought that this Hai Wuya would avenge their Disciple, but never would they have thought that. . . It's such a spicy chicken!    

    

In just a single exchange, he was beaten to the ground by Little Brute. Why didn't you die? Save yourself the shame of coming out and making a fool of yourself!!    

    

. . .    

    

As for Jing Boyang, Hai Wuya and Master, their expressions were even crazier. They wanted to eat him alive. This was a direct slap to his face. Hai Wuya was different from Hai Wusheng. Regarding this disciple, He had always valued this disciple the most, before the Martial Meeting. He even told everyone what kind of monster Disciple, Hai Wuya, had. What kind of brilliant and mighty monster was that? It was the number one monster in this year's Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition. In the end, was this how you repay me? Humiliation! Humiliation! My reputation in this life has been ruined by you, this evil man with your bare hands!!    

    

. . .    

    

On the 66th ring.    

    

Yang Fann crossed his arms and looked down at Hai Wuya, who was coughing out blood. His expression was calm and indifferent. It was as if he had expected Hai Wuya to be knocked down with a single palm strike, but it was also true. That palm strike just now was comparable to that of an upper Peak-level Emperor. However, he didn't hold back at all. All of them were activated, and with the addition of the Acute Metal Profound Meaning. . . The terror of this palm strike was truly sensational. One should know that as the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body advanced by leaps and bounds, the Upanishads Of The Five Elements of Metal, Wood, Water and Fire also rose along with it. At this moment, although his Acute Metal Profound Meaning had yet to enter the Great Perfection Stage, However, it was still not far away.    

    

The power contained in this palm was close to the power of ten million laws. An ordinary attack from Highest Emperor, who had just entered the upper Emperor Stage, was only so-so. It was truly earth-shattering when it was struck out. The mountains and rivers were shattered. Although Hai Wuya was Peerless Evildoer, who was rarely seen, Verbal Emperor's combat strength was above many peak Middle Greade Emperor warriors. But even so, compared to Highest Emperor. . . If it wasn't for the fact that Hai Wuya had a dual body cultivation base, The Body was far above the martial artist of the same grade. This palm strike wasn't just a serious injury. It took his life!    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"You can't even take a palm from me. I really don't know where this trash got your confidence from to dare to talk nonsense with me, and even make me kneel and kowtow? Pah!!" The corner of Yang Fann's mouth twitched. He spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm accurately on Hai Wuya's face.    

    

"Ah! Yang Fann, I want you to die, I want you to die!!" Hai Wuya let out the terrifying wail of the Azalea Blooddripping Ape. His heart was torn apart, as if he was going to die. A line of blood tears flowed down from his eyes. His face was hideous, as if he was a ferocious ghost from the Nether Hell.    

    

Since he was born, he had never suffered such a great humiliation in the past thousand years. His dignity had never been trampled on like this!    

    

Die! This beast in front of him must die! He would not hesitate to pay any price!    

    

At this moment, his anger had completely destroyed his rationality!    

    

At this moment. . . . . .    

    

Hai Wuya waved his hand, and a strange pill as red as ink appeared in his palm. The Devil Qi on the pill was dense. Vaguely, one could see numerous ferocious and terrifying devils roaring and wreaking havoc within the pill.    

    

At the same time, as the Formation Barriers appeared, a nauseating stench erupted and spread in all directions. Even through the layers of Formation Barriers, one could still smell the disgusting stench!    

    

. . .    

    

On the VIP platform.    

    

"Ah! It's the Demon King Pill!" Ye Nantian's expression suddenly changed as he exclaimed. This Demon King Pill was even more terrifying than the Nine Solar True Divine Pill that Yin Jiuyang had consumed earlier. At most, the Nine Solar True Divine Pill could increase one's combat strength by a dozen or twenty times. However, the moment this Demon King Pill was consumed, it fused with the power of ten thousand demons. After transforming into an ancient Heavenly Devil, one's combat strength would immediately increase by dozens or even hundreds of times. With Hai Wuya's cultivation base, if he consumed the Devil King Pill. . . Not even an ordinary mid stage Emperor would be a match for him.    

    

. . .    

    

"What?! Demon King Pill?"    

    

"How dare he?"    

    

. . .    

    

The expressions of the other old ancestors changed when they heard this. It was as if they had encountered a snake or a scorpion. The effect of the Devil King Pill was heaven defying, but the side effects were equally terrifying. Once Hai Wuya fused with the power of ten thousand devils and turned into a Heavenly Devil, his Soul would completely rot and fall into the endless Devil Domain. He would become the killing puppet that only knew how to kill, and he would never be able to reincarnate!    

    

The price he had to pay was more than a thousand times more severe than his own death!    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Yang Fann, it was you who forced me, forced me. . . " Hai Wuya's voice was like a crazed beast on the verge of death.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Hai Wuya opened his mouth wide and swallowed the Devil King Pill.    

    

"Buzz. . . Buzz. . . Buzz. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ”    

    

In all directions, endless Devil Qis pierced through the barrier surrounding the arena and crazily gathered on Hai Wuya's body. The bright starry sky turned dark in an instant, especially the area of the arena. It was pitch black, like the Devil Domain!    

    

The roars of the ten thousand devils rose and fell, shaking the heaven and earth!    

    

. . .    

    

"Boom! . . . . . . . . . . ”    

    

Great Elder Ye Nantian stood up with a swoosh, his killing intent surging, "Evil creature, how dare you!!"    

    

. . .