Invincible Bloodline

The noble disciples of the Great Qi Sacred Dynasty laughed and cursed, their eyes filled with contempt. They called Yang Fann and the other two peasants, and did not take them seriously at all. Many people's eyes were filled with traces of lascivious light. If it was not in front of An Jinyue, perhaps they would have already started to touch You Nuo. Such a beauty, even with their status and identity. It was not something that they could take as long as they wanted.    

Especially when they noticed An Jinxuan's pale and colorless face, Gongzi started cursing even more fiercely. From top to bottom, everyone knew that the two young ladies of the An family did not get along well. An Jinxuan was unhappy and An Jinyue became happier. As An Jinyue's suitors, they naturally wanted to think of ways to please An Jinyue and step on the young lady of the An family to take the position. It was undoubtedly the best choice.    

Little did they know that An Jinxuan was not angry at all but was scared. Others might not know how terrifying Yang Fann was, but she knew. He was the master who could enslave King At Breaking Space Stage. He wasn't someone Ann Clan could afford to offend. It didn't matter if he was courting death for this bunch of ignorant fools. If they let Yang Fann vent his anger on their family because of this, the consequences would be. . . Hiss! Just the thought alone made her shudder.    

"Brother Yang, all of this is. . . " She carefully looked at Yang Fann. An Jinxuan opened her mouth and wanted to say something. No matter what, they had to pluck the An family out first. However, when she saw Yang Fann's cold and emotionless eyes, she immediately trembled. It was as if he had fallen into a dead ice zone, and he couldn't say the rest of his words.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann said coldly. Old Wu, kill them all. Leave no one alive. Don't let the most arrogant one die too quickly. Cut 18,000 blades and let him die. With your saber technique, it shouldn't be difficult!! "    

"Master, don't worry. Forget 18,000 cuts, even 36,000 cuts would be a piece of cake for me with my saber technique!!!" Wu Chengkong replied respectfully.    

These people were not ordinary people. Each and every one of their vitality was incomparable to ordinary people. Combined with his Blade Dao cultivation base, it was really too easy to cut them into pieces. If he used some secret medicine, it would be difficult for these people to die even if they wanted to!    

"What a daring dog! Just a few lowly peasants like you want to kill us? You simply don't know the difference between life and death!!" A young master wearing a blue robe let out a ferocious laugh. Then, he suddenly exploded, and lunged at Wu Chengkong with his finger.    

"Ant, you are courting death!" The Cold Shine in Wu Chengkong's eyes flashed, and his body moved. Immediately, a blade beam shot up into the sky, and slashed towards the blue-robed noble young master.    

"Rumble!!"    

The blue-robed noble young master didn't even have the time to scream before his entire body was minced into pieces. Blood and flesh splattered all over the ground.    

"Dead. . . Dead, Liu Feng. . . Died just like that. This. . . How is this possible, how is this possible!!" An Jinyue and the rest of the noble disciples were horrified. Although Liu Feng was not Heaven's Pride, he was heaven defying and enchanting. However, he was also a slightly famous genius in their circle. In addition, he was nurtured by the Liu family with all their strength. He had already stepped into the Martial Grandmaster realm a few years ago, even if he was a peak Martial Grandmaster. It was impossible for him to kill him so easily with just a single strike.    

This old fellow was a half-step Almighty? Or was he a true Heaven and Man Supreme Elder?    

But very quickly, the shock in An Jinyue's eyes was replaced by surprise, "Hahaha. . . An Jinxuan, these lowly peasants are dead for sure. No one can save them, hahaha. . . "    

To her, as long as she could strike An Jinxuan down, everything else was unimportant. It was just a pursuer. If he died, then so be it. She had nothing by her Second Miss's side except that she did not lack suitors.    

In the Great Qi Sacred Dynasty, the hierarchy was clear. Killing a noble without permission was a serious crime. Even those Half-step King who had one foot into the King Stage would die if they dared to slaughter a noble.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Pa!!!" A loud slap landed on An Jinyue's face.    

"An Jinxuan, you. . . You dare to hit me?" An Jinyue covered her face with one hand and looked at An Jinxuan in disbelief. Although the two of them did not get along since they were young, they could at most scold each other. They had never really fought before and this was the first time An Jinxuan had attacked her.    

The next moment. . .    

Raging flames of anger surged within An Jinyue. In her long life, she, the Second Miss of the An family, had never been beaten up by anyone. Moreover, the one who beat her up was An Jinxuan, who had always been an eyesore to her. "Ah! An Jinxuan, you actually did it for the sake of these lowly peasants. . . "    

"Pa!!!" In response to her loud and clear slap, "Ah, An Jinxuan, I'll fight you to the death!!" At this moment, the fury in An Jinyue's heart completely erupted, like a billion volcanoes erupting, it could not be stopped.    

"An Jinyue, shut up. Do you really want to drag our An family along with you?"    

"Wh. . . What?" An Jinxuan's words were like the heavenly thunder that struck An Jinyue, causing her to be stunned on the spot. The anger in her heart dissipated in an instant.    

"An. . . An Jinxuan, you. . . Don't talk nonsense here. . . " Their An family was one of the Top Families of the Great Qi Sacred Dynasty. There were many experts in the family, and the experts rained down like rain. King At Breaking Space Stage alone was more than the number of hands he had, and he was blessed with honor. Who could overturn their An family so much? But looking at An Jinxuan's serious expression, The following words unknowingly paused. The person who understood him the most was none other than his old enemy. Sometimes, these words were not without reason. In the huge An family, if one were to say that the person who understood An Jinxuan the most was. . . She, An Jinyue, recognized number two. It was afraid that no one would dare to acknowledge number one.    

An Jinxuan's serious look told her that those words just now were not a joke.    

"Just. . . Just based on this alone. . . These few lowly peasants, this. . . . . . How is this possible? . . . How is this possible. . . "    

At this moment. . .    

Wu Chengkong took a step forward, and with a grab of the Void, a handsome young master wearing a golden robe was caught in his hand.    

"Peasant, what. . . What do you want?" The young master struggled with all his might and shouted.    

"You were the one who shouted the loudest, weren't you?" A fierce light flashed across Wu Chengkong's eyes, and he let out a ferocious laugh.    

"You. . . You better not mess around. Let me tell you. . . I. . . My father is the Northern General, Zuo Youhe. If you dare to touch my hair, my father will definitely not let you off. . . The thought of eighteen thousand cuts sent chills down his spine.    

"Gulp. . . This. . . This lowly commoner. . . Won't come for real, right?" The remaining princes swallowed their saliva with great difficulty. This Zuo Zhijie was different from Liu Feng. His father, Zuo Youhe, was one of the four generals of the Holy Empire. He was a Rank Two official. He was a marquis, and he was one of the top figures in the entire Great Qi Dynasty.    

"Northern General? What a big name!!" Wu Chengkong smiled coldly, his eyes filled with disdain. He had even killed the prince of the Wuwei Divine Court. A mere Northern General was truly a joke.    

"Don't worry, Master told you to have enough of 18,000 blades to die, so you won't have one more blade, and you won't have one less blade. Young man, enjoy the feast I prepared for you!"    

"Ah! Don't, let me go. I beg you, let me go. I know I was wrong. I really know my mistake. . . "    

It was a pity that Wu Chengkong wasn't moved by it at all. How dare he scold the three of them like that? He only wanted to cut them into pieces by cutting them into pieces. In his opinion, it was still a light punishment.    

The next moment. . .    

A cold light flashed in Wu Chengkong's eyes. An abstruse chain appeared out of thin air and pierced through Zuo Zhijie's shoulder blade, nailing him to the ground.    

"Puchi!" "Puchi! Puchi! . . .    

One saber light after another tore through the Void, slashing at Zuo Zhijie's body. It sliced his flesh and blood into pieces. In an instant, extremely miserable wails kept sounding out from Zuo Zhijie's mouth, causing one's hair to stand on end.    

"It's. . . It's really happening. He. . . How dare he, how dare he. . . " Even though they had witnessed all of this with their own eyes, the descendants of the noble families were still in disbelief. The Northern General, Zuo Youhe, was the real King At Breaking Space Stage, and he held a large number of troops in his hands. Wasn't this peasant afraid of the Northern General's revenge?    

At this moment. . .    

Wu Chengkong's gaze turned, and his cold gaze swept towards the remaining scions.    

In an instant, all the scions shivered, and their souls almost left their bodies. They recalled what Yang Fann had said earlier. This lowly peasant wouldn't even let go of Zuo Zhijie, let alone the sons of count like them.    

"Don't, don't kill me! Don't kill me!!"    

"Lord, we know our mistakes, we really know our mistakes!!"    

" Wuwuwu. . . I just turned 30. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"    

. . .    

Collapse. All of the noble disciples felt their guts rupturing and their minds collapsing. Resist? What a joke. Zuo Zhijie had the highest cultivation among the ten of them. In the end, he was still easily captured and resisted by the other party! That was because he felt that his death was too slow.    

Wu Chengkong sneered, and killing intent flashed across his eyes. "Go to hell and repent!"    

"Stop! This is the An Public House. Who dares to kill someone here?!" Along with a deafening roar, a terrifying Half-step King aura burst out from the An Public House and soared into the sky.    

. . .