Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann continued to press forward. Finally, he ignited the fury of the Blackwater Sword Sect's Great Elder, Qi Feihu. His first move was a killing move. He wanted to teach this arrogant kid a painful lesson, so that he could understand that the Blackwater Sword Sect wasn't a place that anyone could bully!    

A palm strike was truly imbued with the power of Vajra Subduing Devil. The power contained within it far exceeded the hundred million ding divine force. Even the slightly weaker Half-step Martial Lord didn't dare to underestimate it. Any ordinary Martial Master would die instantly if they were to touch it!    

In an instant, all the elders and disciples of Blackwater Sword Sect were gloating over Half-step Martial Lord's misfortune. Little Son Yang Fan, you are being arrogant. Now you know how powerful my Blackwater Sword Sect is!    

Along the way, except for the twenty core disciples at the beginning, The rest of the people who blocked Yang Fann's path, whether they were core disciples or not. . . Although all the elders and disciples of Blackwater Sword Sect knew that Yang Fann had the power to kill nine Empyrean Martial Master, they were still shocked. But I don't know exactly what it is. If they knew that Yang Fann could kill a few high grade elders with just the word 'scram', How could nearly a hundred low grade Martial Master be so optimistic? Even Qi Feihu didn't dare to attack without permission!    

That power was not something they could match. Even the Sect Leader of Qi Feilong's faction, the strongest person below Blackwater, did not have that kind of power. With just a shout, he could instantly kill so many experts!    

Of course, it was not as if no one present understood all of this. The three of them from the Yu Family had watched Yang Fann slaughter his way to Black Dragon Peak. However, they had already shed all pretenses of cordiality with the Blackwater Sword Sect. Naturally, they wouldn't be so kind as to remind the people of the Blackwater Sword Sect. They couldn't wait for both sides to fight to the death. Otherwise, how could they have the chance to live?!    

At that moment!    

"You're courting death!!" Yang Fann roared, and the terrifying power of the shell moved slightly. In an instant, with his body as the center, A desolate and terrifying power erupted from his body, like the fury of Ancient Devil God. With the power to destroy the heavens and earth, he could easily destroy the stars. The power of slaughtering Immortals and Gods, wherever it went. . . In all directions, in large patches of space. . . It would instantly crumble into dust. The terrifying aura of the Human-shaped Real Hou. . . It directly shattered the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand, completely disintegrating it!!    

This was not the end of it. The incomparably violent energy continued to sweep towards Qi Feihu like a monstrous wave. The benevolence of the enemy was the cruelty of the enemy. This was a truth that even the five-year-old Kids knew. Since he had made up his mind to kill Blackwater, he was destined to become the enemy of Blackwater Sword Sect and Qi Family!    

Outer sect disciple didn't have much to do with the other Pulse Opening Stage warriors, but these core disciples, especially the Qi Family disciples, had to die!    

"Ah, no. . . "    

An extremely ominous omen instantly enveloped Qi Feihu's soul, causing him to let out a shrill cry before a wild beast died. The Spiritual Energy in his body surged crazily, and the Vajra Subduing Devil God skill was circulated to its maximum. Unfortunately, it was useless. In the face of absolute power, everything was futile!    

Under the terrifying power that could even kill numerous Third Empyrean Marquess, how could a puny Martial Master like him be able to resist it?!    

Less than half a breath's time!    

"Puchi!"    

Without any suspense, the Blackwater Sword Sect's Great Elder Qi Feihu was minced into nothing by the Human-shaped Real Hou. Not even a single fragment was left behind. It was as if he had never appeared in this world.    

Silence! The huge Black Dragon Peak was as silent as a ghost land! The group of Blackwater Sword Sect's elders and disciples looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a ghost from the legends. Even Yu Canglong and the other two who knew Yang Fann was powerful widened their eyes. They couldn't believe what they saw. That was the Great Elder of the Blackwater Sword Sect, Qi Feihu! Ten years ago, he had condensed a total of 360 pieces of the Spirit Bones, a peak Martial Master expert, and the Vajra Subduing Devil God skill. He had swept away everything in his path for dozens of years in the Tianshui County. It could be said that he had rarely met his match. It was just that he had to face some half-step Patriarch Wu Hou. He didn't even lose the ability to fight. Such a expert. . . Even if they couldn't defeat Yang Fann, they should at least be able to withstand a few attacks. But in the end, he was instantly killed on the spot. What was even more frightening was that Yang Fann had never really attacked. With just a cold shout, Yang Fann had crushed him into pieces. This power was brutal. It was too ferocious! Even some of the Patriarch Wu Hou were far from being able to match it!    

"The Old Ancestor really. . . Really can! . . . Can he defeat this Little Brute?" The three men from the Yu Family, who were already having doubts, were completely shaken this time. Although Blackwater was strong, he was afraid that he could kill Qi Feihu, the third disciple of the Blackwater Sword Sect, with just a shout. It was a big mystery.    

"No, how old is this Little Brute? How could he possibly be a match for the old ancestor? The old ancestor would surely win in the end. It must be the old ancestor. . . " But soon, Yu Canglong and the others began to console themselves. Blackwater was their last hope. Their lives had long been tied to Blackwater's. Once Blackwater was defeated. . . The old ancestor would never lose. And they would never lose. . .    

"Flying Tiger!!" All of this happened too suddenly. Furthermore, Qi Feilong had never thought that Qi Feihu would lose. There was no time to rescue Qi Feihu. By the time he realized what was going on, Qi Feihu had already been minced into pieces. Qi Feilong let out a heart-wrenching cry, as if he had just lost his life. "Roar! Yang Fann! What a ruthless heart! You will not die a good death! You will not die a good death!"    

Qi Feilong was so angry that his guts were cracking. Tears of blood flowed out of his eyes. In recent years, for the development of the Sword Sect, the two brothers had some disagreements. However, that was only for the sake of the Sword Sect's development. It did not affect their brotherly relationship at all!    

Furthermore, even if their relationship was weak, they were still his half-brother. The same blood flowed in their bodies. This grudge was irreconcilable!!    

"Don't worry, Qi Feihu won't be alone on the Yellow Springs. Soon, you two will go down and be his companions!!!" Yang Fann licked his red lips, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.    

"Roar! Little Brute, I will kill you. Kill you. . . "Qi Feilong no longer suppressed the killing intent in his heart. Even he, Second Brother, the Great Elder of Blackwater Sword Sect, could kill him as he wished. Obviously, Yang Fann didn't have the slightest intention of easing his killing intent. " Great Stars Extinguishing Sword Formation, activate! "    

In his heart, he wished he could eat Yang Fann's flesh and drink his blood. He tore Yang Fann into a thousand pieces, but Qi Feilong didn't completely lose his mind. He knew that with just their strength alone, they were no match for Yang Fann. Although Half-step Martial Lord and Patriarch Wu Hou were only half a step away from each other, there was a fundamental difference between them. Even if there were close to a thousand elders from the Blackwater Sword Sect, they only had the strength to fight an ordinary First Layer Patriarch Wu Hou. With Yang Fann's terrifying strength, even an ordinary Second Layer Marquess might not be a match for him.    

Therefore, he decisively activated the Blackwater Sword Sect's mountain protection formation - the Great Universal Sword Extinguishing Formation!    

"Rumble!"    

The heavens shook and the earth shook. The entire Black Dragon Mountain Range seemed to have been plunged into endless darkness. All four directions of the world were silent. It was as if they had fallen into the terrifying Nether Hell!!    

Astonishingly!    

"Rumble!"    

The sky shook once again. Thousands and thousands of Brilliant Sword Lights soared into the sky. It was as if the sky was filled with stars as they cut through the Voids. The terrifying killing intent was faintly discernible. It was like the Prehistoric Berserk Beast that was lying dormant in the darkness. It could reveal its sharp fangs at any moment, ready to devour anyone!!    

"Little Brute, you can die under our sect's great mountain protection formation. You should be able to rest in peace!" Qi Feilong's expression was ferocious, like a ferocious ghost from the netherworld. The Great Universal Sword Extinguishing Formation - Blackwater had obtained a killing formation from an ancient ruin. It was one of the three supreme treasures of Blackwater Sword Sect - the low-grade profound artifact - Profound Water Divine Sword. It was the eye of the formation. Eighteen supreme-grade treasure weapons as branches, and over ten thousand low-grade treasure weapons as nodes. Once the ultimate killing formation was activated. . . When ten thousand swords were unleashed at the same time, it would be like an ordinary Fourth Layer Patriarch Wu Hou did not have any precious treasures to protect himself. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

Of course, the price that was needed to be paid was far beyond the imagination of the world. Every time it was activated, it would consume a Low-grade Spiritual Bloodline Spiritual Energy. In the entire Black Dragon Mountain Range, there were only six Low-grade Spiritual Bloodlines. Each Low-grade Spiritual Bloodline was extremely precious to the Blackwater Sword Sect!    

However, Qi Feilong could not care about that anymore. If he did not use the mountain protection formation, all of them would die at Yang Fann's hands!    

"Little Brute, go to hell and repent. Ten Thousand Swords Absolute Kill. . . "    

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