Invincible Bloodline

Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun were sitting on the throne, scanning the entire palace hall with their eyes.    

Around his body was a dazzling golden light. Countless ancient Runes were flickering and disappearing continuously. His Qi was as powerful as a divine god. Both of his eyes were shining brightly. All of a sudden, both of his eyes lit up. They were as bright as stars, piercing through everything.    

Just his gaze alone seemed to contain the aura of an ancient legend and a historical poem. It was as if there were ancient gods that were born in his eyes. They were breathtaking.    

At that instant. . . . . .    

A fragrant wind blew past his face, and a peerless figure knelt at Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun's feet.    

A perfect face with a plump waist. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiangling who persuaded Yang Fann to join the Martial Emperor Pavilion?    

"How's the matter? Did Yang Fann agree to it?" Son Of Monarch's voice was like an aluminum bell. Vaguely, Yang Fann's talent. . . This was definitely the first time in his life that he had seen it. Even the first Shang Heavenly Emperor of Grand Shang Empire couldn't compare with it. It was certain that he would step into the Emperor Sovereign Stage in the future. Even Great Sovereigns, and even the legendary supreme Holy Sovereign. It was not impossible. If he could take him under his tutelage. . . Even if it was just a silent announcement, it would still be very beneficial to him.    

At that time, who else would be a match for him? The future position of the Shang Heavenly Emperor would still be in his grasp, and it would be easy for him to obtain it!    

"Master, please forgive me. This servant is incompetent. . . " Xiangling's lovely body trembled slightly, and she pleaded for forgiveness. The conditions offered by Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun could not be said to be neither generous nor tempting. Especially the quota for the cultivation of the Nine Dragon Heavenly Lake, it was enough to make countless monster go crazy over it. Even Zhen Wuxuan, the number one seed, would gladly accept it. There was no way he would refuse it.    

That was the chance to become a Sovereign. One should know that even the son of an Ancestor like Shang Tianxun only had one chance, and that was to step into the final step and attain the position of a Sovereign. A fake Son Of Monarch like Son Of Genuine Force only had half a chance to become a Sovereign.    

Any chance to become a Sovereign would make countless quasi Sovereigns pay any price.    

Unfortunately, their opponent was Yang Fann. The Nine Dragon Heavenly Lake could move any Peerless Evildoer, but it couldn't move Yang Fann. Was it very difficult to become a Sovereign? Perhaps it was 99%, 99%, 99%. . . To Heaven's Pride Evildoer, that was indeed the case. Unless the sun rose from the west, there was no possibility at all.    

However, to Yang Fann, the bottleneck of the Ancestor Realm was nothing. It was nothing. With the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Technique, as long as he continued to devour, not to mention the Ancestor Realm. . . Even the legendary Holy Sovereign was only a matter of time!    

For the sake of a mere Ancestor position that he could easily obtain, he would have to sell his freedom unless his head was squeezed by a door. Even if Shang Tianxun had already promised to let him do one thing every ten thousand years, it would still be the same.    

To put it bluntly, Yang Fann's one move was not that cheap!    

Therefore, no matter how Xiangling talked about it, Yang Fann remained unmoved.    

"Hmph! Useless trash! What do I need you for!?"    

The Cold Shine in Son Of Monarch's eyes flashed. With a wave of his long sleeve, a magic power whip instantly appeared out of thin air. It fiercely whipped Xiangling's jade back, one whip after another. The whip directly whipped Xiangling until her flesh was torn open and blood flowed out.    

"Ah! Master, please spare my life! Master, please spare my life. . . " Facing the whip of the magic power whip, Xiangling only begged bitterly, not daring to have any thoughts of dodging at all. She did not even dare to circulate her magic power. She understood in her heart that it was fine if she accepted the punishment honestly. Otherwise, what awaited her would only be even more miserable. It was not impossible for her body to die and her soul to be destroyed.    

A Top-Level Emperor was present. In the eyes of the others, he was an unreachable figure. He had a high status even in the various holy lands, but in Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun's eyes, he was nothing. The only thing that could attract his attention was the Quasi-Emperor expert, or A Monster That Defies The Heavens, who was like Yang Fann.    

As for her peerless face and charming body, it was nothing to her. To a great figure like him, a woman. . . They were merely insignificant playthings. Let alone her. . . Even if it was those Heaven Immortals on the Heavenly Immortal Ranking, as long as Shang Tianxun nodded his head, someone would immediately obediently send them to Shang Tianxun for him to have fun with!    

. . .    

Three breaths later, Xiangling was already on the verge of dying from the beating! She wasn't the body cultivator that cultivated body cultivators, and she couldn't use her magic power to defend herself. It was his good fortune that she wasn't killed by the whip.    

"Bang. . . "    

Another whip landed on Xiangling's bloody jade back, and Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun finally calmed down.    

The next moment. . .    

The magic power whip slowly dispersed.    

"Phew. . . "    

Xiangling could not help but let out a long breath. She had finally made it through this stage. Accompanying a king was like accompanying a tiger. How could these His Highness Son Of Monarch not be like this?    

"Did you tell Yang Fann all of my promises?" Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun were still unwilling to give up. They had never seen Peerless Evildoer like this since ancient times. He really didn't want to give up so easily.    

"Master, this servant has already told that Yang Fann and even raised his condition to level 1, but that Yang Fann still remained unmoved. He firmly rejected this servant. . . "    

"Looks like this Yang Fann still needs to be polished properly. . . Let the True Dragon Rotten Heaven and the others play with you first. When you are in a desperate situation, there will be a time when you need to beg for mercy. . . "    

. . .    

Heavenly Dragon Inn, Heavenly Mansion Number Three.    

In a flash, half a month had passed.    

After rejecting Xiangling that day, Yang Fann closed his eyes and started absorbing the Zuolong Pearl with all his might. However, due to the natural resistance of the Zuolong Pearl, the efficiency of Yang Fann's absorption was greatly reduced. After half a month, he still hadn't absorbed and refined the first layer of Dragon Qi in the Dragon Clan. In fact, it was even less than 1%.    

If he wanted to completely absorb and refine the Dragon Qi, it would take him at least one to two years. This was even after Yang Fann's cultivation base had made a huge breakthrough and his strength had skyrocketed.    

But even so, the effect was still not to be underestimated. It was even greater than the effect of devouring ten Quasi-emperor Paragon!    

This caused Yang Fann's cultivation base to jump by three grades. He had already reached the limit of Invincible King, and was only a step away from the Quasi Emperor Stage. This was because he had used most of his energy to cultivate the Myriad Beast Holy Body. Otherwise, his cultivation base would have taken that step a long time ago, and he would have truly stepped into the Quasi Emperor Stage.    

Of course, it was the peerless Body Refinement Heart skill that allowed him to fight Holy Sovereign in close combat. The Myriad Beast Holy Body didn't disappoint Yang Fann. The current him. . . He couldn't even be considered a beginner, but the power of the Body was terrifying. It had already far surpassed the power of 100 million Laws. The current him. . . Even if he didn't use any trump cards and only relied on the power of the shell. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

It was simply a human-shaped Divine Beast!    

. . .    

In the center of Tenglong City, in a grand hall.    

Two great figures with auras as strong as the ocean were standing in the hall, as if they were discussing something.    

One of them was over ten feet tall and his face was carved out of jade. His eyes were like the eyes of a heavenly king. As his eyes opened and closed, a golden light shot out. Vaguely, there seemed to be waves of Dragon's Roars roaring around him. He looked like the legendary king of dragons. His aura was too powerful and terrifying.    

The other man was wearing white clothes that were as white as snow, and his body was completely untainted by dust. In his eyes, there was a Sword Qi that could topple cities. It seemed that with just a glance, he could shoot out the terrifying Sword Qi that could slaughter immortals and gods, and cause people's bodies to explode with a single sword strike!    

These two people were none other than Holy Lord of Holy Land Of True Dragon, the True Dragon defeated by the heavens, and the master of Sword God Mountain Villa, Jian Shenyegujue.    

"It has been a month, an entire month. Little Brute and those bastards of Holy Ji Sect have been staying in the Heavenly Dragon Inn all this time, showing no signs of leaving the Tenglong City. " Holy Lord True Dragon gritted his teeth. The killing intent in his heart was surging like tidal waves. He wished he could rush into the Heavenly Dragon Inn and shred Yang Fann and the people from the Holy Ji Sect into pieces, turning them into ashes.    

However, he had to care about Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun's face. Whether Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle lived or died depended on the heavens. No major power was allowed to take revenge after the incident. This was strictly prohibited by the Grand Shang Empire. Leaving the Tenglong City was one thing. If they really made a move in the Tenglong City, it would be a direct slap to the Grand Shang Royal Family's face. Even if Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun didn't want to suppress them, it would be hard for them to do so. It would be difficult to stop the people from talking.    

"No, we can't just wait and see. Otherwise, everything will be over once Little Brute completely refines the Zuolong Pearl!" Suddenly, a wisp of resolution flashed in Holy Lord True Dragon's eyes. A month of waiting had completely exhausted his patience. He absolutely couldn't afford to lose the Zuolong Pearl.    

"Brother Wutian is right. We absolutely can't wait like this. " Ye Gujue agreed. They had witnessed Yang Fann's heaven defying ability with their own eyes. The longer they waited, the harder it would be for them to deal with Yang Fann.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A bright golden light pierced through the air and shot toward Holy Lord True Dragon. Holy Lord True Dragon casually grabbed and revealed a golden Jade Talisman the size of a palm.    

The next moment. . .    

"Hahaha. . . Brother Gu Jue, good news. . . That Little Brute and those bastards from the Holy Ji Sect finally lost their patience and left the Tenglong City. "    

"Brother Bai Tian, what are you waiting for? Don't let that Little Brute escape!"    

" Don't worry, Brother Gu Jue. That Little Brute won't be able to escape. . . "    

. . .