Invincible Bloodline

The true disciple, Fang Ming, had a solemn expression on his face. Although he didn't know who was sitting inside the palatial carriage, there was one thing he was sure of. He was definitely a big shot he needed to look up to. Just the nine pure-blooded Suannis that were pulling the carriage had unintentionally unleashed their aura. It was so oppressive that he couldn't even breathe. It was as if those pure-blooded Suannis were just casually waving their claws. Die!    

Right at this moment. . .    

A calm voice came from the grand palace, "Heavenly Despair Sect's Gongsun Jue has come to seek guidance from the Holy Ji Academy's true disciples!"    

"What? Gongsun Jue of the Heavenly Despair Sect?"    

"Could it be him?"    

. . .    

The expressions of Fang Ming and the rest of the Holy Ji Academy's personal disciples changed upon hearing this. It was as if they had just recalled something terrifying.    

The Heavenly Despair Sect was one of the overlords of the eastern region of the Heavenly Desolate Domain. It was a powerful sect. It was no longer under the influence of the Water Divine Palace. Gongsun Jue was the young master of the Heavenly Despair Sect. It was known as the Slaughter Blade, and it was known as the Most Powerful Monster of Heaven's End Sect for nearly a hundred thousand years. His talent was so high that it was comparable to the grandmaster of the Heaven's End Sect. The cultivation level of the Blade Dao was shocking. It possessed unfathomable power, and was faintly discernible. The number one saber user of the young generation in Heavenly Desolate Domain. Even many of the expert of the older generation had been defeated by his Slaughter Saber.    

Ever since Gongsun Jue stepped onto the path of cultivation three hundred years ago, he had challenged all the geniuses of the major sects in Heavenly Desolate Domain. Up until now, he had never lost a single battle. It could be said that he had stepped on the geniuses of all the major sects to rise to the top. Now that Gongsun Jue, the Slaughter Saber, had taken the initiative to challenge the Holy Ji Academy, it naturally caused the expressions of the disciples of Holy Ji Academy to change drastically, as if they had encountered a snake or a scorpion.    

Once Gongsun Jue publicly defeated all the true disciples of the Holy Ji Academy, their reputation in the Heavenly Desolate Domain would surely be tarnished, and their reputation in the Heavenly Desolate Domain would drop to the lowest point. It wouldn't be impossible for them to shake the position of the number one Holy Land Of Martial Arts in the Heavenly Desolate Domain!    

After a moment of shock, Fang Ming said slowly, "Please wait for a moment. I will go and inform them!" Gongsun Jue came to challenge. This was a big matter in the courtyard. Should he accept the challenge or reject it? It wasn't something a mere true disciple like him could decide.    

However, thinking about it, it was impossible for the higher ups of the courtyard to reject the challenge. As the number one Holy Land Of Martial Arts in Heavenly Desolate Domain, if they didn't even dare accept the challenge from someone else, it would only make them lose even more of their face!    

Sure enough, it was the same. After half the time it took to make a cup of tea, Fang Ming returned to his original spot and said to the luxurious palace carriage, "Young Master Gongsun, this way please!"    

In the next moment. . .    

The palace door slowly opened and a handsome young man with fair skin walked out. He was less than thirty years old and wore a dark blue warrior uniform. He carried a single saber on his back and had a cold expression. However, his imposing manner was ordinary, as if he did not have any profound cultivation.    

"This is Gongsun Jue? The number one monster of the Heavenly Despair Sect?"    

"He doesn't look like much. His aura is very weak!"    

"That's not right! His aura has been completely restrained. That's why his aura doesn't seem strong!!!"    

"Returning to simplicity! He actually cultivated to the realm of returning to simplicity. Hiss! Truly terrifying!!"    

. . .    

Fang Ming did not look down on Gongsun Jue like the other direct disciples. Instead, in his eyes, The shadow of a tree. . . The name of a man. This Gongsun Jue was able to defeat thousands of geniuses of Sect. How could he be like what they had seen? He was just an ordinary man with a weak Qi. Obviously, his realm had far exceeded their imagination. He had reached the state of returning to his original self. All of his essence, energy, and spirit had been restrained. He was like an ordinary person.    

. . .    

The main peak of Holy Spirit Mountain - inside a grand palace on the Holy Spirit Peak.    

A man sat on the main seat. He looked like he was in his forties, with a square face. He wore a yellow robe, and his entire body exuded a domineering aura. He was obviously a person who had been in a high position for a long time.    

Gu Yifeng was one of the four great deputy Academy Lord of the Holy Ji Academy. Although Gongsun Jue had a prestigious status, he was the young master of the Heaven's End Sect. However, he didn't have the qualifications to let Dongfang Sheng, the Academy Lord, receive him personally. If it was his elder son, Gongsun Yu, it would be more appropriate. Even if the deputy Academy Lord, Gu Yifeng, came personally, it would be an exception!    

Below Gu Yifeng were six elders of Holy Ji Academy, but they were only Top-Level King elders, not the ten great elders who held high positions.    

Below the six elders, there were young men and women standing on both sides of the hall. These people were the true disciples of the Holy Ji Academy, and they weren't ordinary true disciples. They were the best of the true disciples, and the weakest among them were High Grade King warriors. In terms of actual combat strength, they were strong enough to fight an ordinary Top-Level King.    

However, at this moment, all the true disciples were looking at Gongsun Jue with a serious expression in their eyes.    

Since this Gongsun Jue was able to challenge them so brazenly, he must have made thorough preparations. He was very confident that he could bring shame to the Holy Ji Academy! They couldn't afford to look down on him!    

"Junior Gongsun Jue greets Senior Gu. I have long heard that the Holy Ji Academy is the number one Holy Land Of Martial Arts in the Heavenly Desolate Domain. Each of the true disciples is the number one genius in the world, Heaven's Pride. Junior had been looking forward to this for a long time. Today, I hope that senior disciples Senior Brother won't be stingy with the challenge. Give this junior a pointer and see the gap between me and Senior Sister Senior Brother!" Gongsun Jue bowed slightly. He bowed to Gu Yifeng and said.    

His voice was very humble and his attitude was very low, making it impossible for Gu Yifeng to find any chance to refuse.    

"Hu Hao, go down and spar with Gongsun Jue. Remember to stop at the right time! "Gu Yifeng's voice was calm as he spoke to a Blood Cloth Saber Guest whose blood energy rushed into the heavens.    

The Blood Knife King was Hu Hao, one of the three great blade cultivators of Holy Ji Academy. Currently, he was ranked ninth among the ten great true disciples of Holy Ji Academy. He had already stepped into the Top-Level King a sixty years ago. After a sixty year cycle of bitter cultivation, his Blade Dao cultivation had advanced. His strength was so strong that even the ten great elders did not dare to look down on him.    

"Yes!"    

Hu Hao strode out from the side. His eyes were filled with seriousness. According to the legends, this assassin had once killed a Lower Quasi-emperor, and his strength was. . . He knew very well that even if he used all of his trump cards. . . He was only slightly stronger than some of the Quasi-Emperor expert. There was still a big gap between them. In this battle. . . I'm afraid the odds won't exceed one level.    

However, right at this moment. . .    

"Senior Gu, in junior's opinion. . . You are still called the Heaven's End Sword King, Dugu Jue, and the Skyfrost Fist King, Qin Shuang. The cold-faced Death God Bu Jingfan had made a good move. As for this Brother Hu. . . Forget it, I'm afraid he won't be able to block a junior's saber! "Gongsun Jue gave Hu Hao a contemptuous look. That disdainful look really made people want to rush forward and give him two big slaps. Damn it, he wasn't afraid that the wind would blow his tongue. Hu Hao, Senior Brother, can't block your blade? Who do you think you are?    

"Dugu Jue, Qin Shuang has yet to return from his training. This way, as long as you can defeat Hu Hao, I will let Bu Jingfan fight you! "Anger flashed across Gu Yifeng's eyes, but his words were calm.    

"What? Dugu Jue and Qin Shuang are not here. . . " Hearing this, Gongsun Jue's heart skipped a beat. A trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes. Heaven's End Sword King Dugu Jue. The Heavenly Frost Fist King, Qin Shuang, and the cold-faced Death God, Bu Jingfan, were the three strongest true disciples of the Holy Ji Academy. They were the representatives of the young generation of the Holy Ji Academy. Only the three of them had won. Only then would they be able to trample the young generation of the Holy Ji Academy under their feet, causing them to lose face for the Holy Ji Academy. He had never thought that he would bring a blow to the reputation of the Holy Ji Academy. With only Bu Jingfan here, there was no way to cover up the changes in his plan. "Forget it, there's a Bu Jingfan here. Better than nothing!"    

With a thought, Gongsun Jue opened his mouth and said, "Senior Gu, As long as I defeat this Hu Hao, you will let Bu Jingfan fight me! "    

The next moment. . .    

Gongsun Jue turned his gaze to Hu Hao who was not far away. He was a little impatient and said, "That person, quickly attack and finish you off. I will fight Bu Jingfan! "    

"Good! Good! I want to see how you are going to defeat me with one slash!! "Hu Hao's eyes were red as he gritted his teeth. He, Hu Hao, was the ninth true disciple of the Ten Great Elite Disciples. He had never been looked down upon by anyone before.    

Today, we will have to make Gongsun Jue pay the price for what he just said!    

"Die! Blood Imbibing the World!"    

. . .