Invincible Bloodline

There were tens of thousands of disciples from the Blackwater Sword Sect who wanted to slaughter them all. It was obviously unrealistic, and Yang Fann had never thought of doing so. There was only one purpose of his trip. That was to kill Blackwater and destroy the Qi Family. One should know that the Qi Family was the only family that had a close relationship with the Yu Family. Furthermore, Blackwater had established the Blackwater Sword Sect to serve the Qi Family. Therefore, whether it was the person in charge of the Blackwater Sword Sect or the real top expert, Most of the time, they came from the Qi Family. As for the other elders. . . In other words, they were the elders of a sect. It would be better to call them the elders of the Qi Family. As long as Yang Fann killed Blackwater. . . After eliminating the Qi Family, the Blackwater Sword Sect would only exist in name!    

    

As long as the others weren't hot-headed and attacked him, Yang Fann wouldn't mind being a good person and letting them live!    

    

However, sometimes, not everyone could understand Yang Fann's good intentions, just like this person in front of him. His eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Yang Fann as if he was looking at a madman. This young man must have gone crazy! Otherwise, why would he say such crazy words?    

    

As the number one sect in Tianshui County, the Blackwater Sword Sect was not an undeserved reputation. There were close to a hundred thousand disciples under their tutelage, and thousands of Bone Forging Martial Master disciples. There were dozens of High Level Martial Master experts, and Sect Leader and the Great Elder were the best among the top Martial Master disciples. Furthermore, with the presence of Blackwater, this Patriarch Wu Hou, he was like an ordinary Intermediate Martial Marquis. No one would dare to claim that they could destroy the Blackwater Sword Sect in one fell swoop, let alone Hair-raising Boy, who was not even eighteen years old yet. Besides going crazy, what other explanation could he have!?    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Lei's expression turned cold instantly, and he shouted, "Where did this madman come from? How dare he wreak havoc in our Blackwater Sword Sect? Everyone, Junior Brother, capture this madman at once, interrogate him severely, force out his family, and then kill him with a single strike. Such a reckless thing that doesn't know the difference between life and death and the three families. Does he really think that there's no one in our Blackwater Sword Sect who can stop him?!"    

    

At this moment, Yang Lei no longer cared about the relationship between this young man and their young lady. He actually dared to speak such arrogant words. He truly deserved to die. Even if this matter was exposed to the Sect Leader, it would still be a meritorious deed for him!!    

    

However, Yang Lei did not notice that Yu Canglong and the other two were looking at him. It was as if they were looking at a dead man. The ignorant were truly fearless. Yang Fann was a peerless killing god who had killed nearly a hundred Martial Master warriors with a single glance. His combat strength was terrifying. Blackwater was the only one in the Blackwater Sword Sect who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. As for the rest of the people. . . Even the Sect Master, Qi Feilong, who had just broken through to the Marquess Stage was no match for him. This Yang Lei was merely a First Grade Fourth Layer Swordmaster. Any High Level Martial Master could teach him how to behave like an ant. How dare he speak to Yang Fann in such a manner? The ignorant were truly fearless!    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed and he sneered, "The sins of the heavens can still be lived! You deserve to die! " The opportunity had been given to them, but they did not know how to cherish it. Instead, they even shouted at him to fight and kill, and even kept saying that they wanted to eliminate the three clans. They truly did not know the difference between life and death!!    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann released a trace of the terrifying power of the shell that even Martial Lord was afraid of. Although it was only a tiny trace, it was still incomparably terrifying. In an instant, the terrifying aura of devouring the Nine Prefectures and sweeping across the world erupted with Yang Fann's body as the center!    

    

In an instant, Yang Fann's aura turned from calm to gorgeous. His entire person became incomparably fierce, as if an ancient ferocious beast had descended to the world, wanting to eat people, as if it was possessed by the Heavenly God, looking down on all living beings!    

    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

    

Endless hurricanes raged out from Yang Fann's fur, rising from the sky, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere, and the sun and moon to lose their splendor!    

    

With Yang Fann's body as the center, the surrounding space was constantly twisting and trembling, as if it was going to collapse at any moment. Sparks of light were flashing in Yang Fann's eyes, and it was breathtaking. With just a glance, it caused countless martial artist warriors to tremble from the depths of their souls!    

    

"Argh!" Ah! Ahhhh!" . . .    

    

. . . At almost the same time, the dozen or so black robed Swordmaster from the Blackwater Sword Sect turned into soft prawns and crawled on the ground. He held his head with both hands and wailed bitterly. Yang Lei, who bore the brunt of the attack, was foaming at the mouth and bleeding from all his orifices. Even if he was lucky enough to survive today, he would become a cripple who could not even truss a chicken in the future!    

    

He was a level four swordsman, and he was almost at the Small Completion, Ice Sword Yi. Yang Lei's true combat strength was not below that of some Sixth Layer Martial Master, even if he were to fight a Seventh Layer expert. Even if he was no match for them, he was confident that he would be able to escape unscathed. However, to Patriarch Wu Hou, he was just a slightly stronger ant. Not to mention a heaven defying monster like Yang Fann, it was just a trace of Qi. I'll torture him to death!    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann didn't even look at Yang Lei and the others who were wailing on the ground. He took the lead. As they headed towards the peak of Black Dragon Peak, hesitation flashed across the eyes of Yu Canglong and his family. In the end, they still followed him. Yang Fann didn't restrict their cultivation base, the Spiritual Energy. He also didn't restrict their limbs. But could they escape? With their cultivation base, Trying to escape from the eyes of Half-step Martial Lord and the real Patriarch Wu Hou was simply an extravagant hope. Besides, they still had Yu Siming as a burden. At this moment, all their hopes were placed on Blackwater.    

    

"Swoosh!" Swoosh!" Swoosh!" . . .    

    

Not long after, another dozen Brilliant Sword Lights descended from the sky. Black Dragon Peak was the main peak of Black Dragon Sword Sect, and Blackwater was in secluded cultivation. It was heavily guarded. Although it was not as big as the imperial palace, it was still a dangerous place.    

    

However, this time, Yang Fann obviously didn't want to waste any more time talking to them. His cold gaze swept across the group of Swordmaster, and he blurted out, "Get lost!"    

    

This shout was like the furious roar of Devil God and the roar of the God of Thunder. It shook the entire world and caused the heavens and the earth to collapse!    

    

Wherever the sound wave passed, everything within a radius of a few hundred meters, including mountain rocks, trees, flowers. . . Would be destroyed and turned into dust. In all directions, there were traces of destruction everywhere!!    

    

The group of Martial Master sword cultivators that bore the brunt of the sound wave were not spared as they followed the footsteps of Yang Lei and the others. All of them were bleeding from their eyes, nose, and mouth as they held their heads and wailed incessantly!!    

    

"Who is it? How dare you come to my Black Dragon Peak and behave atrociously!!!" A loud roar could be heard as a dense number of sword glows tore through the air, numbering in the hundreds.    

    

Each sword light represented a Martial Master sword cultivator. Among them, there were eight High Level Martial Master warriors, and the leader was a Nine Heavens Swordmaster. His body was so powerful that he was not weaker than any ordinary peak Martial Master warrior!    

    

"An ant dares to jump around in front of me again and again? Do you really think I won't kill you?!" In front of these ants again and again. . . After three more provocations, Yang Fann finally lost his patience. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and Martial Lord's dignity. It was sacred and inviolable. Although Yang Fann's cultivation base had yet to reach Suppress Martial Lord's level, However, his actual combat strength far exceeded Suppress Martial Lord's, who was on the ninth and ninth floor. He was chasing after some Unparalleled King, and his dignity was not to be provoked!    

    

"Die!!"    

    

A loud shout sounded like the wrath of a heavenly duke. The terrifying Human-shaped Real Hou swept across everything. This power could be said to be invincible. It could easily destroy mountains and rivers, destroy continents, kill ghosts and gods, and sweep across the universe. Even a low level Marquess would only have a fate of despair under the rolling sound waves!    

    

"Ah, no!"    

    

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"    

    

. . .    

    

The mournful cries of the wild beasts before they died resounded across the horizon, mixed with unwillingness and resentment. They were either core disciples of Blackwater Sword Sect or Sect Elder, who held a high position in the world. Any one of them would be able to dominate the land in the mortal world. Each of them had a bright future ahead of them. How could they just die here?!    

    

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang!" . . .    

    

However, it didn't matter how unwilling they were. Under the absolute power, everything was futile. There were nearly a hundred core disciples of the Blackwater Sword Sect, including several High Level Martial Master elders. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

    

"Dead. . . Dead. All of you. Dead. . . " Behind Yang Fann. . . Yu Canglong. . . The family of three was dumbstruck, and the determination in their hearts was slightly shaken. " The old ancestor. . . Can he really defeat this Little Brute, Yang Fann?"    

    

None of the nearly one hundred sword cultivators were weak. Among them, there were eight High Level Martial Master warriors. The Eighth Elder in the lead is a Nine Heavens Swordmaster. Once, he had fought a peak Martial Master warrior for three days and three nights with his sword alone. It was a draw, and he had the combat strength of a peak Martial Master. It was one of the top tier Blackwater Sword Sects in the Blackwater Sword Sect, and it was all by itself. With the addition of the other core disciples and Sect Elder. . . The overall strength of his opponent was that of Half-step Martial Lord, who was slightly weaker than him. They wouldn't lose any of their strength, but such a magnificent line-up. With just a cold shout, Yang Fann had killed all of them. Not a single one of them was left alive. How terrifying was Yang Fann's true combat strength? It was definitely much more terrifying than what they had expected!    

    

. . .    

    

Ignoring the shock and panic of Yu Canglong and his family, Yang Fann continued forward. His steps were neither fast nor slow. He had a leisurely stroll, but he did not hold back. Whether it was Sect Elder, the ordinary core disciples, or the people of the Blackwater Sword Sect, anyone who dared to block his way up the mountain would be killed without mercy!    

    

The sword cultivator of the Blackwater Sword Sect were frightened and frightened by the direct killing. Blood flowed like a river!    

    

. . .    

    

". . . "Dong, Dong, Dong!" . . .    

    

The Black Dragon Divine Bell at the top of Black Dragon Peak resounded in all directions. In a row, it rang nine times. The Black Dragon Divine Bell was a supreme-grade treasure weapon refined by Blackwater. It was one of the supreme treasures inherited from the Blackwater Sword Sect. Only when something big happened in the sword sect could the Black Dragon Divine Bell be rung. Nine was the limit. The bell rang nine times. This meant that the life and death of the sword sect had come to an end. Any disciple or elder of the Blackwater Sword Sect. . . As long as one was within a thousand miles of the Black Dragon Mountain Range, they would gather at Black Dragon Peak at the fastest speed possible!!    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Xiu!" Swish! '" Swish!" . . .    

    

The densely packed sword lights cut through the Void at a speed faster than the speed of sound, breaking through the air and arriving. . .    

    

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