Invincible Bloodline

C370 Fate Demon Art



C370 Fate Demon Art

"Rumble!"    

    

The fury in Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes's heart was completely ignited, and he didn't hold back at all. He attacked with his full strength. The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand looked like Devil God had destroyed the world, and the power contained within it was far greater than the three thousand Power Of True Essences. Even a slightly weaker High Level Martial Ancestor Almighty would be suppressed by it with a single palm if he didn't have a supreme treasure protecting his body!    

    

"Bang!" "Bang!, Bang!" Boom!" . . .    

    

Wherever the big hand passed, demonic energys would move in all directions. Explosions could be heard everywhere. Countless mushroom clouds were rising continuously. Large pieces of Voids were exploding layer by layer like mirrors. Even the space was covered with tiny cracks, as if it could break at any time!!    

    

It was easy to break through everything in the world from the inside. The same was true for the Spatial Barrier. In the outside world, even some low-level Suppress Martial Lord would need to spend some effort to break the Spatial Barrier. However, in the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, it was much easier to break the Spatial Barrier. As long as one was at the Half Step Martial Lord or even slightly stronger, Top Martial Ancestor could break the Power Of Space!    

    

"Little aphid, pay the price for your words. Kekeke! Kekeke! Kekeke! . . . " Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes's face was ferocious and his eyes were filled with bloodlust. This palm. . . Even if he couldn't kill this aphid, he would still be severely injured by it!    

    

At that moment!    

    

"Three-eyed Old Devil, don't you know what it means when a man is separated from the world for three days, he should be treated with respect?" The corner of Yang Fann's mouth moved, and a trace of a cold smile appeared on his face.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann moved his right arm and pointed out with his finger. This finger was just an ordinary finger. It was casual and ordinary, without any profoundness. However, this ordinary finger easily pierced through the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand. The surging demonic energys were swept clean, and the endless demons howled in pain as they disappeared without a trace!!    

    

"Ah. . . How. . . How is this possible? How is this possible. . . " The ferocious smile on Three-eyed Old Devil's face disappeared without a trace and was replaced with deep disbelief. Although he had only recovered two layers of his injuries, And that palm strike just now. . . He had used the strength of twelve layers, and it wasn't any weaker than the full-force strike of Martial Sect Expert from the level 8. Even a Seventh Layer Martial Sect Expert was severely injured. So, what kind of monster was this brat using? Even if this palm strike couldn't break all the bones in his body, it was still a First Grade Third Empyrean Marquess. Never would he have thought that. . . Yang Fann had easily blocked this attack with his full strength, and it was just a casual finger attack.    

    

Very quickly, an ominous feeling surged into his heart. Even someone as powerful as Top Martial Ancestor would find it very difficult to break his full-strength palm with just a finger attack.    

    

Could it be that this brat had Top Martial Ancestor's combat strength? No. . . No, this was impossible. Impossible, how old is he. . . Furthermore, there was a gap of seventeen major realms between the third level of the Marquess and Top Martial Ancestor. A few dozen minor realms, even the legendary Third-rank Profound Vein user shouldn't be this heaven defying. . . He must have cultivated a powerful secret finger technique. Furthermore, he had cultivated it to the acme of perfection. It must be so. It must be so. . .    

    

He did not want to believe it, he did not dare to believe it. He could not believe that Yang Fann had Top Martial Ancestor's combat strength, and that he was at his peak. One Top Martial Ancestor wasn't a big deal. He relied on the powerful bloodline of the Three-eyed demon race. It wasn't that he didn't have the strength to fight, it was just that he was fighting against a half-step Martial Lord who had just stepped into the Suppress Martial Lord realm. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he was confident that he would be able to escape from the heavens. But now, he was seriously injured. If he couldn't unleash his full strength, he wouldn't be a match for Top Martial Ancestor!    

    

After a round of self-hypnosis, Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes felt slightly relieved in his heart.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Kehkehkehkeh. . . What an aphid! I almost fell for your trick. Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you have mastered a Transformation Stage finger technique. Today, you must die!! " Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes turned his evil demonic eyes and said, as if he had already seen through Yang Fann.    

    

"Transformation Stage Finger Technique?" A puzzled expression appeared on Yang Fann's face. When had he practiced Finger Technique before? He was not very interested in finger techniques that were famous for their dexterity and strangeness.    

    

At this moment. . . .    

    

"Stop pretending! Die! Great Demon Technique - Great Slaughter Palm Seal!! " Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes's eyes were filled with killing intent. The demon essence in his body was surging like a tidal wave. In an instant, in the sky, a Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand that was condensed with a boundless murderous aura appeared!    

    

This huge hand was as black as ink, and it was filled with murderous aura. It was like the hand of the ancient Demon God Of Slaughter, and it was also like the call of the god of death from hell. It blotted out the sky and swept away everything in its path!    

    

"It's this move again. It's a pity that I'm no longer the same as I was before!" The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed. He would never forget that he had been defeated by the Slaughter Palm that day.    

    

"Break for me!!"    

    

"Rumble!!"    

    

The terrifying power of the shell that even Suppress Martial Lord was terrified of was raised to the 8th layer. In an instant, with Yang Fann's body as the center, a terrifying and desolate energy erupted. Wherever this energy went, the Void would collapse, and the Human-shaped Real Hou would roar. The four directions instantly shattered the Slaughter Palm, completely disintegrating it!    

    

"It. . . It's broken. You. . . You actually broke my Great Demon Art. This. . . How is this possible. . . "Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes was so shocked that his heart, which he had just relaxed, was about to explode. Once again, it rose to his throat. The power that this kid had just unleashed. . . It was not much weaker than when he was at his peak. Wrong. . . Wrong. Top Martial Ancestor's combat strength. This brat in front of him was definitely Top Martial Ancestor's combat strength.    

    

Vaguely, Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes had a hint of wanting to retreat. Top Martial Ancestor's expert was definitely not something he could deal with now.    

    

Three-eyed Old Devil, use all of your means! Otherwise. . . Wait for me to attack, and you won't have a chance!" Yang Fann looked at Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes calmly. He wasn't in a hurry to attack, he just killed this old demon with a single finger. That was letting him off too easily, ruining his confidence. He would trample on his dignity and let him slowly die in despair. Only then could he vent the hatred in his heart!!    

    

"Damn brat, do you really think you can defeat me!!?" Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes gritted his teeth while surging killing intent surged within his eyes, and his rage directly destroyed the trace of retreating.    

    

"Human Boy, pay the price for your arrogance! Roar!!"    

    

All of a sudden. . . The closed vertical eye on Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes's forehead opened slightly!    

    

"Buzz. . . " "Buzz. . . Buzz. . . Buzz," Buzz. . . "    

    

The demonic energys rolled in waves. S surged out from Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes's body like a huge river, spreading in all directions. In an instant, the area within ten miles of him turned into darkness. The light and the bright spots disappeared bit by bit!    

    

The terrifying roar of hundreds of millions of demons resounded through the world!    

    

"Have you opened your eyes? Let me see what is so mystical about the legendary demon Royal Family - the Three-Eyed Demon Clan!!" Yang Fann stood there quietly, showing no intention of making the first move. He was bold and skilled. No matter what kind of trump card Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes had, Yang Fann had absolute confidence that he could kill him without mercy.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The vertical eye between his brows finally opened. In all directions, the sky and earth seemed to have turned into the beginning of chaos. The vertical eye between Demon Lord Of The Three Eyes's eyebrows was like the origin of light, illuminating everything!!    

    

"Die, Light of Death!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

A strange demonic light shot out from the vertical eye between his eyebrows, disappearing in a flash. Its speed far exceeded the imagination of the world. It was hundreds of times faster than sound. Even Yang Fann could not react in time. Wherever the light passed. . . The world was in chaos. Not a single blade of grass grew. All the materials were sucked out. Everything was turned into nothingness. The air currents were chaotic, collapsing. In all directions, there were traces of Hull!!    

    

"Kid, you can die in peace now that you've fallen under my natal demon skill!!!"    

    

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