Invincible Bloodline

As Yang Fann and his group flew past the Void, the entire Holy Spirit Mountain was in an uproar.    

There were people who praised them, but there were also people who were shocked by them. There were those who admired and those who were jealous. . . But most of them were Yang Fann's admirers. This is the world, when people are stronger than you. . . You will be jealous and even jealous. But if that person is stronger than you by a thousand, ten thousand times, Even if you spend your whole life looking up to him, most people will only worship and look up to him. Yang Fann was exactly that kind of person. He was not even twenty years old. He had already killed a Quasi-Emperor At Peak. Such a heaven defying monster. Let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it before. Even if they struggled their entire lives, they wouldn't be able to kill Yang Fann with a single finger. Jealousy and hatred were a complete joke!    

To put it bluntly, they did not even have the qualifications to be jealous of Yang Fann!    

. . .    

He didn't pay too much attention to the exclamations that sounded by his ears from time to time. Yang Fann brought Luo Jiahui and the other two to the Prime Yang Peak. This Prime Yang Peak was indeed worthy of being one of the 36 Great Spirit Peaks in Holy Spirit Mountain. The abundance of spiritual energy was rare in this world. Just by taking a casual breath, it was no weaker than swallowing a supreme grade Profound Core. As long as an ordinary martial artist did not have the Heavenly Life Heavenly Meridian congestion. . . Those who couldn't practice the martial arts would be able to stay in the Prime Yang Peak for dozens of years. Even if they didn't cultivate hard, they would be able to reach the Martial Lord with ease.    

. . .    

At the peak of the Holy Spirit Peak on the main peak of Holy Spirit Mountain. . . There was an incomparably magnificent hall that was resplendent and magnificent. It was engraved with endless Divine Imprintss and Talismans. Vaguely, there seemed to be a gentle divine light that was emitting from it. At a glance, it was sacred and solemn, and it caused one to feel deep respect for it!!    

The entire palace occupied almost half of the peak of the Sacred Spirit Mountain. It was no less than a hundred thousand acres of farmland. However, all of this was just on the surface. There was another world within it. The specific space was more than a hundred times larger than what the outside world could see. However, what was strange was that. . . Such a huge space, apart from the central area. . . There was an area of a hundred acres of farmland with countless ancient Talismans engraved on it. Apart from the mysterious Altars that emitted a strong aura of time, there was nothing else. It was extremely spacious!    

At this moment, dozens of young men and women stood beneath the enormous ancient Altar. They were all proud and arrogant, and their auras were as strong as an ocean. It was as if any one of them could suppress a dynasty with just a thought, and they could control the life and death of tens of thousands of creatures!!    

Among the young men and women, there were two people who attracted the most attention. They stood out like cranes among chickens, and they attracted the attention of others!!    

One of them was about 30 years old! His face was as clear as jade. The lines on his face were very gentle, and his hands were empty. However, his entire body was filled with a terrifying domineering aura, as if he was a natural Emperor, causing the world to prostrate under his feet and bow to him!    

In his eyes, there seemed to be a world of swords flickering and disappearing. It seemed that as long as he was willing, he could unleash a terrifying Sword Qi that could slaughter all immortals and gods with a single thought, killing everything in its path!    

The Heavenly Absolute Sword King - Dugu Jue! Northern Wasteland Courtyard One of the thousands of true disciples of the three giants. He even had the title of the number one true disciple!    

The other man was wearing a black warrior uniform, and his face was cold. His body was emitting a terrifying cold energy that seemed to be absolutely zero degrees Celsius. He was like a peerless ice god that controlled the world's cold, and he could freeze everything!!    

None of the surrounding young geniuses dared to approach him. It was as if that was a forbidden area. Anyone who dared to take half a step out of the lightning pool would be completely frozen!!    

Tianshuang Fist King! Qin Shuang was the same as Dugu Jue, also a core disciple of three giants. His strength was not any weaker than Dugu Jue's.    

Compared to Dugu Jue and Qin Shuang, the cold faced Death God of the three giants, Bu Jingfan, was much weaker. It was unknown whether he had walked out of the shadow of Gongsun Jue, the Slaughter Saber King, or what he looked like. It gave people the impression that Bu Jingfan was obviously weaker than Dugu Jue and Qin Shuang.    

Right at this moment. . .    

The Void trembled slightly, and a man and a woman appeared in the sky.    

It was a middle-aged man in his early forties. His appearance was ordinary, and he was barely above average. He was wearing a purple-golden robe, and his aura was oppressive, as if he was born to be an expert. However, his aura was ordinary. Looking from afar, he looked ordinary. It was like a royal family who had no martial arts in the mortal world.    

However, what was surprising was that although this middle-aged man didn't give off any Vital Spirit fluctuation, no one could tell what it was. However, this vast hall was filled with a mysterious and mysterious power. Furthermore, between his brows. . . There was a peerless dignity that he could not conceal. It was as if he had just thought of something. . . A terrifying aura was about to burst out. It was a terrifying aura. It was as if it wasn't formed by some cultivation technique, the Arcane Art. Instead, it was the aura that this middle-aged man possessed. It was as if every cell in his body was filled with an irresistible and terrifying pressure. It made people kneel down on the ground and kowtow to him!    

The woman beside him was a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years of age. She was dressed in red, like a ball of passionate flames. She was 1. 6 meters tall, capable of igniting everything. He looked a little short, but with the baby face that had a little bit of baby fat. . . He looked so cute and cute, like an elf who had walked out of the forest. It made people's hearts beat faster!!    

In the time it took to breathe.    

This man and woman had already arrived in front of the group of young men and women.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Greetings, Academy Lord. Academy Lord has a boundless lifespan!" The group of young men and women knelt down on one knee and saluted the middle-aged man.    

The middle-aged man in purple was none other than the leader of Holy Ji Academy - Dongfang Sheng. Today was the day that they would mobilize their forces to Middle-earth.    

"No need for formalities!" Dongfang Sheng gently waved his hand, then looked around and scolded with a smile, "This lazy kid actually wants me, Master, to wait for him. Later, I must teach him properly. No. . . "    

Although he said that, everyone present could hear that he didn't have the slightest intention of blaming them. In fact, there was an indescribable pride and pride on his face. However, it was also true that with such a heaven defying disciple, many people would probably wake up laughing even in their dreams.    

. . .    

Soon, the time for another incense stick to burn passed.    

"Crack. . . "    

The door of the hall slowly opened, and Yang Fann, who was wearing a long black robe, walked out.    

The next moment. . .    

Everyone in the hall looked over at him. Their eyes were filled with admiration. Many of them even secretly gave him a thumbs up. Yang Fann was really Yang Fann. Not only did he make Lord Academy Lord wait for him, he even brought his family along with him. They really couldn't accept this!    

Yang Fann wasn't the only one who entered the hall. He even brought a large group of people with him. It wasn't just Luo Jiahui and the other two. Jun Haoran and the other three, who had just completed their mission, also asked him to bring them here. He even brought along Chun Lan and Xia He, two maids from the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition of the Holy Ji Sect. It only happened once every five hundred years, and it had gathered the top geniuses of the eight great academies, the monster. It could be said that this was a grand feast for the young generation. It would be a pity if they missed it.    

"You lazy brat, do you really think we're going to have fun?!" Dongfang Sheng could not help but smile bitterly. It was not the first time that he had brought his team to the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition, but it was definitely the first time Yang Fann had brought his family along.    

"Hehe. . . " Yang Fann scratched his head awkwardly. He also knew that it was a little exaggerated.    

"Alright, since you are here, then all of you can stay!"    

Hearing this, the rest of the Heaven's Pride Evildoer from Northern Wasteland Courtyard immediately felt envious. Master Academy Lord really pampered this Yang Fann. If it were them. . . Not to mention bringing his family along, he would just bring one person along. After all, it was extremely difficult. For such intercontinental transportation arrays, the cost of each person's teleportation was. . . It was a sky-high price for an ordinary Top-Level King. Even if they took out all their belongings, they might not even be able to afford it once.    

"Thank you, Master!"    

Dongfang Sheng waved his hand gently, then pointed to the red-dressed girl who had been curiously looking at Yang Fann and introduced her. " Come, let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Dongfang Xue. In the future, your senior sister and brother will be closer to each other. . . "    

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