Invincible Bloodline

Little Sword-god and Ximen Piaoxue were in a frenzied state. Their hearts were pounding, and they were crazily detonating a huge amount of their natal Sword Qi. They couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe that Yang Fann was unharmed. It was Invincible Emperor. Once he detonated all of his natal Sword Qi in the Sea of Consciousness's spatial zone, only the Soul would be destroyed, let alone a puny Top-Level King like Yang Fann.    

Little Brute must be deliberately mystifying them, he must be deliberately mystifying them.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

Yang Fann stretched his neck, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. "Alright, after spending so much time with you, it's my turn now. "    

The next moment. . .    

The Profound Meaning Of Phagocytosis was unleashed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared in Yang Fann's boundless Sea of Consciousness.    

The terrifying power of devourings completely erupted, shooting towards Ximen Piaoxue. All of the natal Sword Qi that entered his Sword Qis were swallowed like a whale swallowing water.    

"Ah. . . "    

Suddenly, Ximen Piaoxue let out a wail like a pig being slaughtered. He held his head with both of his hands and fell to the ground. He rolled back and forth without any image. His handsome face was twisted into a ball and looked extremely ferocious. He looked like a ferocious ghost from the Nether Hell. It was painful! A thousand cuts was less than ten thousand cuts.    

Every single Sword Qi contained a trace of the Strength Of Soul. In order to defeat the enemy with a single strike, Ximen Piaoxue shot out more than ten million Sword Qi into Yang Fanshihai's body. It was completely immeasurable. With such a huge amount of natal Sword Qi, one could imagine that it had almost condensed into the 8th layer, or even close to the ninth level of the Strength Of Soul.    

Now, such a huge amount of the Strength Of Soul was like a turtle in a jar. It was swallowed and refined by Yang Fann in an instant. The result could be imagined.    

One should know that compared to the physical pain, the pain on the Soul was a thousand, ten thousand times greater.    

What was a thousand cuts and ten thousand bugs eroding the bones? At this moment, everything was child's play.    

Not immediately foaming at the mouth and turning into a white freak, that was already Ximen Piaoxue cultivating the Sword Dao with a firm will.    

"En. . . Great supplement. As expected of Seeded Evildoer. This Strength Of Soul. . . Sure enough, it's pure. . . " Yang Fann said in a comfortable tone. It felt good, it felt really good. Compared to the Soul that he absorbed from True Dragon Wu Mie and the others, it was more than twice as good.    

. . .    

In the stands.    

"It. . . It's swallowed. More than half of Little Sword-god's Soul was swallowed just like that. . . "    

"A trap! This is Yang Fann's fucking trap!"    

"Hiss! What a good Yang Fann, what a scheming man!"    

. . .    

At this moment, if they still did not know that Ximen Piaoxue had fallen into Yang Fann's trap, they would have lived in vain for so many years. All of this was done on purpose by Yang Fann. It was all for the sake of devouring Ximen Piaoxue's Soul in one fell swoop.    

"Damn it! Pitiful! Ximen Piaoxue was one of the ten great Seeded Evildoer, one of the top geniuses of the young generation, the monster. How could he end up like this? Pitiful! What a pity!"    

" This Ximen Piaoxue is completely useless. From now on, the ten great Seeded Evildoer will be changed to nine great monsters. "    

. . .    

The Soul was the foundation of a martial artist, and he had lost more than half of his Soul. Even if Yang Fann did not kill him, Ximen Piaoxue's life would be over. His talent and potential would decrease again and again. In the future, not to mention comparing him to Zhen Wuxuan and the other Seeded Evildoer, even compared to ordinary geniuses, he would be far inferior.    

. . .    

The Eight Great Sacred Grounds.    

"Roar! Little Brute! What a ruthless heart. . . " Jian Shenyegujue's eyes spewed out blood, and her courage was shattered. The premature death of Ximen Feixue and the other two was enough to make him feel extreme grief. Never would he have thought that his precious disciple, Ximen Piaoxue, whom he had always been proud of, would also be defeated by Yang Fann. This was the true hope and future of the Sword God Mountain Villa. It was unlikely that there would be such a disciple in a million years. Little Son Yang Fan was cutting off the roots of the Sword God Mountain Villa.    

All of a sudden, Jian Shenyegujue's facial expression changed once again, and she let out a heart-wrenching cry. She wailed as if she had lost her parents, "Little Brute, what are you trying to do? Stop, stop. . . "    

On the Dragon-breaking Platform, Yang Fann struck out with his palm. A Devouring Black Hole descended from the sky and swallowed Ximen Piaoxue, who was rolling on the ground while holding his head.    

In an instant, the power of devouring exploded, crazily devouring Ximen Piaoxue's Strength of Original Life.    

Yang Fann wasn't satisfied with just Ximen Piaoxue's Strength Of Soul. His flesh and blood magic power were also great tonics.    

. . .    

Three breaths later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's body shook, and his mighty body seemed to have grown a little taller. His cultivation base broke through another small realm, and he reached the Top-Level King Late Stage.    

This wasn't the end. Yang Fann's cultivation base was still rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Seeded Evildoer was Seeded Evildoer. Compared to Ximen Feixue and the other Secondary Evildoer, he wasn't just slightly stronger. He was able to devour and refine three Ximen Feixue by himself, or even more.    

. . .    

"Roar! Yang Fann!!" At this moment, Jian Shenyegujue could no longer suppress the killing intent in her heart. The sword intent in her body roared like the sea, and the killing intent surged. "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"    

Ye Gujue was obsessed with the way of the sword. He had never married anyone in his life. He had always regarded Ximen Piaoxue as his own. He doted on Ximen Piaoxue dearly, but now, he had to watch helplessly as his white hair turned black. The fury in his heart was like the eruption of billions of volcanoes, instantly destroying his rationality.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Enough! Ye Gujue, do you really think I won't dare to suppress you?" Son Of Monarch Shang Tianxun's face was full of malice. He seemed to be on the verge of exploding. This was the third and last time.    

In an instant, a few terrifying pressure enveloped Ye Gujue's body, waking him up. He looked at Yang Fann who was sitting on the Dragon-breaking Platform and sat down without saying a word. In his eyes, some evil schemes were brewing.    

. . .    

Ten breaths later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Within the Devouring Black Hole, Ximen Piaoxue was completely destroyed and turned into ashes. Yang Fann's cultivation base had finally stabilized at the peak of the Late Top-Level King, and was only a step away from the peak of the Top-Level King.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's figure moved. He silently withdrew his Dragon-breaking Platform and walked towards his seat.    

The entire Martial Arena fell into a momentary silence. Discussions immediately broke out one after another. . . .    

"Wonderful! Truly wonderful! The suspense can be said to have been preserved to the last moment!!! "    

" It wasn't in vain that I didn't travel hundreds of millions of miles, crossing mountains and crossing rivers to come to Tenglong City!!! "    

" This trip was not in vain. It was truly not in vain!! "    

. . .    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat went up.    

At this moment, even the usually calm and indifferent Son Of Genuine Force, Zhen Wuxuan, was looking at Yang Fann with a serious expression. Not only was his physical defense comparable to an ancient Divine Beast, even his Strength Of Soul was terrifying. He was simply an undefeatable monster.    

Even he himself would have to spend a lot of effort to defeat this monster!    

Seeded Evildoer, like Blue Lotus Saint Son Li Taibai, looked at Yang Fann with a trace of fear. He was truly frightened by this monster.    

How old was he? Judging from the life force waves emitted by Yang Fann. . . He was no more than twenty years old, but his combat strength had already surpassed Seeded Evildoer's. If he was given some more time, it would be even worse. They were afraid that they didn't even have the qualifications to look at him. Compared to Yang Fann, who was a monster. . . Seeded Evildoer was just a name at most.    

Being in the same generation as such a monster was definitely the greatest tragedy in their lives!    

. . .    

The final battle continued.    

Soon, three breaths later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A seven-colored Glazed Light descended from the sky. In an instant, it enveloped Yang Fann, who had just returned to his seat not long ago. It wrapped around his body and flew towards the Dragon-breaking Platform.    

Regarding this, there was nothing that the ten million martial artist present could say. Now, even an idiot could tell that the Artifact Spirit of Tenglong Imperial City had taken a fancy to Yang Fann. If it wasn't for Yang Fann, they would have been dead by now. That's weird!    

The most important thing right now was who Yang Fann's opponent would be in this round.    

In an instant, the hearts of the Heaven's Pride Evildoer jumped to their throats. They were deeply afraid that they would be struck by the seven-colored Glazed Light if they were unlucky. Even the Jade Lake Heavenly Fairy and the other Seeded Evildoer averted their gazes.    

Even Son Of Genuine Force, Zhen Wuxuan and Holy Son Of The True Dragon's breathing became rapid. They weren't as calm as they appeared to be. It wasn't because they were afraid of Zhen Longwushuang, but because they were afraid that they would be struck by the Glazed Light and end the battle in an instant.    

After devouring Little Sword-god's Points Jade Plate, Ximen Piaoxue's total points had already exceeded the 400 billion mark, nearly 42 billion. He only needed 800 billion more points to fully accumulate 500 billion points. Among the geniuses, there weren't many who had this score, but there were still a few who had it.    

Under the gazes of the crowd.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Another seven-colored Glazed Light descended from the sky, enveloping a mighty figure.    

In the next moment. . .    

An extremely wild laughter was transmitted from the seven-colored Glazed Light. It was boiling and boiling, engulfing the entire world.    

"Hahaha! Hahaha! . . . The heavens have eyes. It's finally my turn! Little Brute, how do you want to die?! "    

. . .