Invincible Bloodline

C435 Let's Go



C435 Let's Go

Without anyone knowing. Yang Fann only had one 'father', a mere First Intermediate Martial Ancestor, but he was able to become a true disciple of the Holy Ji Academy. This was too scary. Apart from having an enviable birth, he couldn't think of a second possibility.    

    

Although Yang Fann's name had already spread across the entire Holy Spirit Mountain, and there was almost no one in the Holy Ji Academy who didn't know his name, it was only limited to the Holy Ji Academy.    

    

After leaving the Holy Ji Academy and Holy Spirit Mountain, no one had ever heard of a figure like Yang Fann. This was the intentional control of the upper echelons of the Holy Ji Academy. As the saying goes, the best tree is the best tree. Not everyone in the Heavenly Desolate Domain wished for the Holy Ji Academy to have such a A Monster That Defies The Heavens!    

    

Although the strength of a Top-Level King was strong, he wasn't a quasi Sovereign, nor was he Most Powerful Emperor. If someone wanted to kill Yang Fann, it was very likely that they would kill him in the cradle.    

    

Of course, Dongfang Sheng and the others knew that there was no waterproof wall in this world. They could suppress him for a while, but they couldn't protect Yang Fann for the rest of his life. However, with Yang Fann's heaven defying talent, it was enough for him to protect Yang Fann for the time being!    

    

Right at this moment! . . .    

    

Yan Yueji's red lips parted, and she threw down another heavy bomb. "Furthermore, Brother Yang Fann came down the mountain this time because he was invited by little sister to represent the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty to participate in the Heaven's Pride Battle of the two countries. . . "    

    

"What? You. . . You said that the person you invited was Brother Yang?" Yan Juetian stared at Yan Yueji in disbelief, as if it was the first time he had met Yan Yueji. Was this still the third sister he knew? How could she do such a thing without knowing the severity of the matter?    

    

Not far away, the faces of Chi Xie, Li Ruohai, and The Eight Great Evildoers also changed. My good princess. . . There's no way you can fool people like this. You are totally cheating the country! So what if this Yang Fann was the illegitimate son of Dongfang Academy Lord? The Heaven's Pride Battle of the two countries. . . It depends on strength, not background. With his weak strength, let alone fighting against a heaven defying monster like Young Master Of Divine Water and Shui Wusheng. . . He was afraid that any one of the geniuses from the Beacon Empire would be able to kill him in an instant.    

    

In fact, it didn't matter even if he lost. After all, he had already lost five rounds in a row. At most, he would just give up and lose the last round. However, this Heaven's Pride Battle wasn't an ordinary sparring match. He was fighting with his life on the line. If he was not careful, he would have to leave his life on the arena. If Yang Fann's life was in vain because of this, the Beacon Empire would certainly be in danger of being destroyed. How could the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty escape the fury of Dongfang Academy Lord?    

    

When they thought of the fury of Most Powerful Emperor, they felt a chill run down their spines!    

    

"Third Sister, don't joke with eldest brother anymore. Brother Yang should just follow you here to watch the show, right?" Yan Juetian smiled bitterly, a glimmer of hope flashed across his eyes.    

    

"eldest brother, how can I joke with you about something like this? Don't worry, with Brother Yang here, the winner of this year's Heaven's Pride Battle will surely belong to our Great Yan Imperial Dynasty!"    

    

"Don't worry? Don't worry, my ass!" Yan Juetian rolled his eyes speechlessly. A mere Intermediate Martial Ancestor. Even if it was heaven defying, it was already his limit to fight a Half-step King. This kind of combat strength wasn't considered weak in the past, but in the Heaven's Pride Battle of the two kingdoms. . . The people gathered were the top geniuses of the two dynasties, the weakest of them all. Their combat strength was far above that of ordinary Kings, and they were chasing after Mid King.    

    

"eldest brother, when have I ever disappointed you, Third Sister? Brother Yang is not as simple as you think!" Yan Yueji chuckled. There were some things. . . She could not say it clearly, but for Yang Fann, She was very confident that Yang Fann would do something about it. It was definitely going to be a clean sweep of the entire Divine Water Palace, and it was none other than Peerless Evildoer from the Divine Water Palace. Meeting her, this monster, Senior Brother, was like floating clouds in the sky!    

    

"Could it be that Yang Fann is hiding something?" Yan Juetian's eyes lit up, but it quickly darkened. "So what if it's not simple? In the end, it's still not a First Intermediate Martial Ancestor. Breaking through the heavens is equivalent to fighting a lower King. . . But to Shui Wusheng. . . A lower King that died in his hands. . . Without a hundred, there should be at least fifty or sixty of them. . . "    

    

"Sigh! It seems like this year's Heaven's Pride Battle, my Great Yan Imperial Dynasty, will return in disappointment just like the previous years. . . . . . . "    

    

. . .    

    

"It seems like the Great Yan Crown Prince doesn't really believe me!" The corner of Yang Fann's mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He also understood that his cultivation was a major weakness. In terms of placing himself in Yan Yueji's shoes, it would be very difficult for him to believe Yan Yueji's words. Intermediate Martial Ancestor was really too inconspicuous. Putting aside everything else, just within Flaming Dragon City. . . However, Yang Fann didn't explain anything. There were some things that if he didn't see it with his own eyes. . . No matter how much he said now, it was all in vain. When everything was on the arena, they would naturally know how formidable they were!!    

    

. . .    

    

In next to no time, another ten minutes passed.    

    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . "    

    

A series of coughs suddenly rang out in a corner of the Crimson Dragon Square, quickly engulfing the entire square.    

    

The coughs were not loud, but faintly discernible, and even gave people a feeling that they were as thin as gossamer. However, the group of Great Yan Imperial Dynasty's Heaven's Pride Evildoer on the square seemed to have been struck by a layer 1 hammer in the depths of their souls.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

All the monster turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound. Unknowingly, a figure had appeared in the southeast corner of the square. It was a man with a hunched back and a sallow face. He was a sickly old man who looked like a pole. His body weight probably wouldn't exceed 80 jin, giving off a feeling of bones and craggy bones. It was as if a gentle gust of wind could hang him on the ground.    

    

However, what was shocking was that Yan Juetian and the other peerless geniuses of Great Yan Imperial Dynasty had never been so serious in the face of such a sick old man who seemed like he could step on his legs at any time. Some of them even had deep fear in their eyes. It was as if what they saw wasn't a weak old man, but a legendary Prehistoric Berserk Beast.    

    

"I didn't expect it to be this old ancestor. It seems like the Imperial Family has attached great importance to this generation of Heaven's Pride Battle!" Old Man With Tears In His Eyes was the number one consecrate of the Great Yan Royal Family's Offering Pavilion, a peerless Top-Level King warrior. In the past, Top High King was the one who led Heaven's Pride Battle.    

    

. . .    

    

"As expected of one of the ten great dynasties in Heavenly Desolate Domain, their foundation is extraordinary!" Yang Fann gave Old Man With Tears In His Eyes a deep look. A faint trace of fear flashed across his eyes. This old man's strength was not weak. Even amongst Top-Level King warriors, he could be called a expert. Even if he wasn't as strong as Top King, the Heavenly Saber King, he wouldn't be much weaker. If he were to fight this old man ten months ago. . . He would have to use all his trump cards in order to defeat this old man.    

    

. . .    

    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . " Old Man With Tears In His Eyes kept coughing. His gaze lingered on the group of geniuses. His aura was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind that had run out of oil. It was as if it could be extinguished at any moment.    

    

Suddenly, his muddy eyes lit up. His eyes were staring at Yang Fann, as if he wanted to see through Yang Fann.    

    

"There's something strange about this young man. Why do I sense traces of danger from his body? It seems like he can kill me at any time if he wants. This. . . How is this possible? "    

    

I am a Top-Level King, and I am ranked in the top amongst all Top-Level King warriors. A mere intermediate martial ancestor can kill tens of thousands of people with just a single breath of my breath. How can I be in danger?    

    

"Could it be that he has some kind of heaven defying treasure with him? Besides the geniuses of Great Yan Imperial Dynasty, Heaven's Pride Battle has also invited a true disciple of the Saint realm. It should be this kid. . . The Holy Ji Academy has a great business, it's not impossible for them to have a heaven defying treasure that could threaten me. . . Unfortunately. . . I can't afford to offend the Holy Ji Academy, otherwise. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

"Old man, you better not make a mistake!!" Yang Fann frowned slightly and cast a glance at Old Man With Tears In His Eyes as if he had sensed something.    

    

"Cough cough. . . This little guy has such keen senses!" Old Man With Tears In His Eyes was slightly shocked. He immediately turned his gaze and did not stay on Yang Fann for too long.    

    

. . .    

    

"Cough, cough, cough, cough. . . " Old Man With Tears In His Eyes coughed violently a few more times before his breath became weak. His half-dead voice once again swept across everyone's ears, "This is this year's participating genius? Cough, cough. . . Not bad. They're all a group of decent little fellows. Compared to the previous years. . . Cough cough. . . Among you all, there should be quite a number of people who know me. Later, I will lead you all to the border - Heaven's Pride City. Participate in Heaven's Pride Battle this time. . . "    

    

" Cough, cough, cough, cough. . . Alright. I won't say anything else. Let's go!!"    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

The rolling yellow clouds rolled under everyone's feet and directly dragged them up to the sky. Like a flash of light, in the blink of an eye, they left the Great Yan Imperial Palace and floated towards the Heaven's Pride City at the border.    

    

. . .    

    


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