Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann's voice was like the ringing of a bronze bell. Devil God's voice swept across the world.    

"Damned bastard, how dare you bully me like this?" Zhao Zheng and the other ten true disciples glared at him. Their eyes were blazing like the eyes of an enraged beast. They wanted to eat him, but the Golden Core of Law in their bodies erupted crazily. He tried his best to resist the terrifying pressure that was like the might of heaven. He could not kneel. He could not kneel even if he died. Once he surrendered, he would kneel. They were truly finished. They would live under the shadow of Yang Fann for the rest of their lives. There would never be a day when they could transcend worldliness.    

"Puny dog! How dare you resist! Kneel!"    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann took a step forward, and the aura around his body instantly soared.    

"Ah! No! . . . . . . "    

The disciples cried out in despair and almost at the same time, their knees went soft. They kneeled down on the Lightning Spirit Pool. In the blink of an eye, except for Zhao Zheng and the other three true disciples who had proven Highest Emperor's position, the other seven true disciples all knelt down.    

"You three are just a bunch of spicy chickens, yet you still want to resist until the end!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Fann's Qi rose to its peak. It was as if Ancient Devil God had come back to life, looking down on the world and invincible.    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

With Yang Fann as the center, The space within a thirty meter radius was completely destroyed, turning into the primal chaos!    

"ROAR! How could a mere kid make me yield? I can't kneel, I can't kneel! Zhao Zheng and the other two Highest Emperor roared in their hearts. Their faces were twisted to the extreme. They looked like ferocious and terrifying ghosts from hell.    

They were unwilling to accept this! Unwilling! They were the strongest amongst the young generation of Holy Ji Sect, the lowlifes who hadn't even grown a single strand of hair. How could they possibly make A Peerless Monster submit to them?    

One breath. . . Two breaths. . . Three breaths. . .    

Zhao Zheng and the other two's straight backs gradually hunched down. So what if they were unwilling? In the face of absolute power, everything was a lie.    

. . .    

Ten breaths later.    

"Bang. . . . "    

The weakest of Zhao Zheng's group, Sun Yang, was the first to fall to his knees.    

The next second. . . . . .    

The second true disciple, Zhou Kun, was also unable to resist. Under Yang Fann's power, only the first true disciple, Zhao Zheng, was still struggling.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Trash! Kneel before me!" Yang Fann let out a ferocious laugh. The pressure from the surroundings condensed into a single force that crushed toward Zhao Zheng.    

"Ah, no. . . " The terrifying pressure that had increased by several times instantly exceeded the limit that Zhao Zheng could bear. It caused him to let out a miserable cry before the beast died.    

The next moment. . .    

"Bang. . . "    

None of the ten great true disciples were able to stand in front of Yang Fann anymore. All of them were kneeling at Yang Fann's feet.    

"Get lost! Get the hell out of Lightning Spirit Pool!" Yang Fann didn't kill them. In the end, they were all disciples of the Holy Ji Sect. It was fine if they were from the same sect and dominated Lightning Spirit Pool, but killing them was too much.    

Of course, the main reason was Zhao Zheng and the others. They only wanted to suppress Yang Fann, but they didn't really want to kill him. Otherwise, Yang Fann wouldn't care about his fellow disciples!    

"You. . . " The ten great true disciples glared at Yang Fann with hatred. Finally, they retreated from Lightning Spirit Pool with their tails between their legs. This time, it was really like stealing a chicken and losing the rice. Initially, they wanted to expel this monster, Yang Fann, out of Lightning Spirit Pool, so that they could share Lightning Spirit Pool with him. Never had they thought that this Yang Fann would be so heaven defying. Even with the combined strength of the ten great true disciples, they were still far from being a match for him!    

If they had known this would happen, they would have never gone to find trouble with Yang Fann!    

Wasn't it just a little bit of influence? At most, they would have secretly repaired it at the edge of the Divine Pond. Although the effect was a little worse, it was still better than nothing.    

Now, not to mention eating meat, he didn't even have a mouthful of soup to drink!!    

. . .    

After sending away the ten great true disciples, Yang Fann continued to cultivate in seclusion. The Devouring Black Hole soared through the sky like a giant whale sucking in water. It crazily swallowed the Thunder Soul's water, refining it into the purest heaven and earth Spiritual Energy, and then merged into Yang Fann's Golden Elixir Of Life.    

"Heavens, why are you so unfair?"    

"Could this little brat be your illegitimate child? Why are you so biased towards him?"    

. . .    

Looking at Yang Fann who was crazily refining Yang Fanns in the center of the divine pond, the ten great true disciples were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. They truly wished for the heavens to send down a bolt of lightning to kill this detestable bastard!    

. . .    

In the center of the Lightning Spirit Pool.    

Yang Fann's eyes were tightly shut, as if he didn't notice the jealous gazes of the true disciples. As long as they didn't come and provoke him, Yang Fann wouldn't have that much time to bother with them!    

. . . . . .    

Time flowed like water. In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The five-colored divine light around Yang Fann's body expanded, and his mountain-like body expanded by several meters once more. He had made a breakthrough! Yang Fann's cultivation base had successfully broken through a small realm, and he had broken through to Mid King's mid stage!    

"Damn brat, you're going to die a horrible death!" Zhao Zheng's eyes were filled with Enmitys. At this moment, even if he hadn't broken through to the mid stage, Emperor. . . However. . . All of this had been destroyed by that little devil. Without the help of the Lightning Spirit Pool. . . During these three months, he didn't need to mention breaking through to the next realm. It was unknown whether he could make another advancement in his cultivation base.    

This grudge was absolutely irreconcilable!!    

. . .    

Soon, another week passed.    

The three thousand feet deep Lightning Spirit Pool had only crossed eight thousand feet!!    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's aura rose steadily once again and crazily!    

Mid King was a Late Stage!    

. . .    

One month later.    

The Lightning Spirit Pool once again became three thousand feet shallow, only five hundred feet deep.    

Yang Fann's cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of Mid King's cultivation base.    

The Qi around his body was more than twice as strong as when he had just broken through to the Mid King realm. If the ten great true disciples were to attack Yang Fann at this moment, he was afraid that they wouldn't even be able to get within thirty feet of him. They would be crushed to the ground by that terrifying and invincible Qi, and wouldn't be able to move at all!    

. . .    

Two months later.    

The last drop of Deity's Lake Water was devoured by Yang Fann. The entire Lightning Spirit Pool had dried up and there was not a single drop of water left.    

"Gulp. The Deity's Lake Water was refined. The entire pool of Divine Water of the Thunder Soul. . . Was completely absorbed and refined by him. How. . . How long has it been?"    

"Two. . . Two months. In such a short period of two months, is he. . . Still human?"    

"Strange. . . . Monster!!"    

. . .    

The ten great true disciples were dumbstruck. They were extremely shocked. This pool of Thunder Soul Divine Water was specially prepared for the eleven of them. If it were the ten of them, forget about the short two months, even if the three months were up, whether or not they would be able to completely absorb and refine it was still a great mystery!!    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann slightly opened his eyes. Vaguely, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes. Just a little bit more and he would be able to break through to the King Stage. However, at this critical moment, the Divine Lightning Water was gone.    

Without the help of the Divine Water of Thunder Soul, he would have to wait for the last step. Without eight or ten years, he would have to wait.    

"Sigh! Forget it! One has to be content with what they have. This time, I already obtained enough benefits!!" These two months of bitter cultivation had saved him dozens of years of bitter cultivation. Compared to those unlucky fellows, he was already very lucky.    

After comforting himself, Yang Fann's mood became much better.    

Very soon, Yang Fann began his hard work again. Even though he didn't have the Lightning Spirit Divine Water, there was still a month left. Yang Fann didn't want to waste it, but he didn't continue to increase his cultivation. Instead, he took out all kinds of top grade spirit items and began to upgrade the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body. If he only relied on the Spiritual Crystal to cultivate step by step, it would only take him a short month. It was already considered not bad that his cultivation base could improve by a little bit, but the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body was different. As long as he had enough top grade Five Elemental Spiritual Essences, he would be able to cultivate for a month. It was enough for him to take a big step forward.    

In this place, Yang Fann had to thank Hai Wuya and the others for their selfless contribution. Each of them was worthy of being called the top grade monster of the young generation. Their combat strength was comparable to Emperor Sovereign's master. Their wealth was even greater than that of the Divine Water Palace, especially Hai Wuya, who was ten times more powerful than the Divine Water Palace. This had caused Yang Fann's dried up bag to swell up.    

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .    

Three months later, the doors of the Divine Hall slowly opened.    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . Little fellows, each and every one of you have gained a lot in these three months. . . . " Before the Undying Elder could finish his sentence, his turbid old eyes suddenly opened wide. It was as if he had seen a ghost from the legends, "Bastard! You. . . You. . . You angered me to death! Cough, cough, cough, cough. . . "    

. . .