Invincible Bloodline

It was so quiet that it was scary. It was like a grave. The birds were silent, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard!!    

After a while, there were some whispers. . .    

"My God, I. . . Am I seeing things? One finger, just one finger, and Master Iron Sword was crushed to death? "    

"Gululu. . . This. . . . . . What in the world was going on? I'm not dreaming, am I? "    

"Hiss. . . Is he a human or a ghost? Is he a human or a ghost?"    

. . .    

This wasn't how the script should be played. It shouldn't be a fight to the death between the two of them. Yang Fann had to pay a painful price in order to defeat Master Iron Sword.    

. . .    

The onlookers were in disbelief. The Tianshu's Daoist Master and the other top Seven Stars Sects of the Seven Stars Sect were the same as well. "Winner. . . Winner? We won just like that?" All of them were stunned, as if they hadn't woken up yet. They had a deep understanding of how powerful Master Iron Sword was. He was a true Corroborating King, even if all of them combined their strength. Not to mention in Great Tang Dynasty. There was probably one person in the entire South Mountain Domain who could be his match. However, such a peerless expert couldn't stop Yang Fann's finger. What the f * ck! Could he still be a little more frightening?!    

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Arena # 1.    

"Ah! Fake! It must be fake! I don't believe it, I don't believe it. . . " Little Sword Lord Shen Lang shouted at the top of his voice. He seemed to have gone crazy. He had gone completely mad. He missed Shen Lang. . . He had admitted that he was no worse than Yang Fann, but what about the result? Master Iron Sword had forced him to kneel down and beg for mercy in humiliation, but he was easily killed by Yang Fann with a single finger. The gap between them was simply like a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud. A firefly and a bright moon could not be compared at all!    

. . .    

Of course, not everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. You Nuo shook her head in amusement when she heard the disbelieving exclamations around her. "You are really ignorant. It is just a puny lower King. There is no need for that!!"    

It was just a mere lower King, even if it was her. A casual breath of air could kill thousands of people. You Nuo, who had already begun to absorb Emperor's soul crystal, had already stepped into the Quasi Emperor Stage. She was only a step away from the Median Quasi Emperor, and her master. . . Compared to him, she was more than just a junior. Not to mention a king, it was Lower Quasi-emperor. It was far from enough to withstand a single palm from her master.    

. . .    

After a long time, everyone finally managed to accept this shocking reality.    

The next moment. . .    

"Hahaha! We've won, we've won!!"    

"There's no need to die, we don't have to die anymore!!"    

" Brother Yang Fann is invincible! "    

"Long live Brother Yang Fann!"    

. . .    

The entire Sunset Peak was filled with cheers. The cheers of long live Brother Yang Fann seemed to be able to overturn the heavens.    

. . .    

In the void.    

Yang Fann's expression turned odd when he heard the sound of a tsunami crashing in all directions. It was hard to describe it with words. This was really f * cking ridiculous. To those ordinary mortals, 'long live' meant nothing to them. That was their lifelong dream, but for the real martial arts expert. . . It was nothing. One should know that an ordinary Half-step King. . . The Longevity was close to ten thousand years old. If they could obtain some Longevitys that could prolong the Longevity's lifespan. . . It would be a piece of cake for him to live for more than ten thousand years. As for Golden Core Kings, they could live for at least fifteen thousand years. And with Yang Fann's heaven-defying talent, Verbal Emperor. . . It was a matter that was set in stone, even if it meant becoming a Sovereign. Long live Yang Fann! This was completely a curse that he would have died long ago!!    

However, Yang Fann could not blame them. They did not mean it. After all, their horizons were so low. Since the establishment of the Great Tang Dynasty, Apart from Master Iron Sword, the strongest experts were only Top Martial Lords warriors. Not even a Venerable Half-step King had appeared, not even a peak Top Martial Lords. Being able to live for seven to eight thousand years was already the limit. To them, living for ten thousand years was the limit. It's a complete legend!    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's figure moved and tore the space apart. In an instant, he arrived beside Han Qianye and the others. He asked, "Master. Ancestor, what should we do with them?" As he spoke, Yang Fann pointed his finger at the group of elders and disciples who were begging Master Iron Sword for mercy. Yang Fann wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible, but he still had to respect the Sect Chief and the others' opinion.    

"These ungrateful things, just kill them!! "A Martial Lord Supreme Elder looked at the traitors with disgust and said coldly.    

"That's right, these ungrateful bastards are not fit to live in this world!"    

. . .    

The other elders and old ancestors echoed in agreement as well. All of them were filled with killing intent. Compared to Master Iron Sword, many of them hated these ingrates even more. They had eliminated the Iron Sword Sect, and Master Iron Sword was the ancestor of the Iron Sword Sect. It was inevitable for them to seek revenge, but what was the big deal about these traitors? The Sect had spent a lot of resources to nurture them, but they were fine with it. When the Sect was in danger, he did not think about how to serve the Sect. Instead, in order to save their lives, they had to acknowledge thieves as their fathers. He deserved to die ten thousand times for his crimes!!    

"Although these people are heartless and heartless, the heavens are kind. Let's give them a chance to live. . . " After pondering for a moment, the Tianshu's Daoist Master still couldn't bear it. There were too many people who surrendered. There were nearly two hundred thousand of them. But soon, the Tianshu's Daoist changed the topic. He said, "The death penalty can be avoided. It's hard to escape death. Destroy their dantians. Receive their cultivation base and expel them from the Sect!! "    

If such a serious crime was not punished severely. . . In the future, the other disciples will be competing with each other, and I'm afraid the Seven Stars Sect will not be far from extinction!!    

"No! Old Ancestor, we were wrong! We really know we were wrong!!"    

"Wuwuwu! Old Ancestor, please spare us!!! "    

"Disciple doesn't dare to do it anymore!!!"    

. . .    

The elders and disciples of the Seven Stars Sect who knelt down and surrendered were filled with regret. They begged bitterly. Wuwuwu. . . 'Why am I so stupid? Why did I choose to surrender to that Master Iron Sword? How is it now? ' It's over. Everything is over. My Dantian is destroyed. Crippling his cultivation base was definitely more painful than killing a martial artist like them.    

. . .    

"Alright! I'll listen to the Old Ancestor!" Yang Fann slightly nodded his head. This punishment could not be said to not be heavy.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's Spiritual Sense moved and instantly enveloped all the traitors. Even if some of them were smart enough to hide in the crowd, they would not be able to hide under Yang Fann's Spiritual Sense!    

Almost at the same time, nearly two hundred thousand soft bones spat out blood and fell to the ground like a pile of mud.    

"Ah! My dantian, my cultivation!!"    

"Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu. . . "    

. . .    

In an instant, the entire Sunset Peak was filled with wails and wails. It was truly sad to hear the wails and tears of those who heard it. Unfortunately, none of the people present sympathized with them. They were the ones who brought this upon themselves.    

. . .    

"Sect Master, Old Ancestor. . . I'll leave the rest to you!!!" Yang Fann left a sentence behind, but he didn't wait for the Tianshu's Daoist Master and the others to say anything. In a flash, he disappeared into the air. He hated these trivial matters the most, and later. . . Who knew what kind of people would try to get on his good side? He didn't have that much time to bother with them.    

"Sigh! This Yang Fann. . . " Han Qianye shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Old ancestor, it seems like we have to work harder!" Although Master Iron Sword had already fallen, the remaining mess would not be let go just like that.    

"Hehe. . . No worries!" The Tianshu's Daoist chuckled. Wasn't it just to keep the tail? At most, it would only take a bit of effort. It wasn't a big deal.    

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"Er. . . Let's go. . . Let's go, Brother Yang Fann. . . Let's go just like that?" Fatty Zhu, who had just regained his senses, He patted his huge pig head and immediately started crying. "Wuwuwu. . . Fatty, Fatty, why are you so stupid? How can you not grasp such a good opportunity? Even if Brother Yang Fann leaks something casually, it will be enough for you to enjoy it for the rest of your life. Wuwuwu. . . Pig head, really pig head. . . "    

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