Invincible Bloodline

C728 The Strongest Battle



C728 The Strongest Battle

The seventh round of the final battle, as expected, The Artifact Spirit of Tenglong Imperial City was still the same as before, "Love" Yang Fann. He would never give up until he could last until the end. In an instant, the hearts of all the participating geniuses were in their throats. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be the last round of the final battle. After robbing Holy Son Of The True Dragon's points, Yang Fann's points had almost reached 470 billion. He only needed that 300 billion to break through the 500 billion mark. As long as it wasn't those unlucky few who didn't have 30 billion points, the battle would be over.    

    

It would depend on this time whether he would be able to enjoy spicy food in the future or eat salted vegetables after eating steamed buns.    

    

Under the gazes of the crowd.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Dazzling seven-colored Glazed Lights descended from the sky, instantly wrapping around the body of a young genius, carrying him towards the Dragon-breaking Platform.    

    

In an instant, the entire Martial Arena was in an uproar, and countless martial artist warriors cried out in alarm.    

    

"Ah! It's actually him!!"    

    

"Hiss. . . Could this be the destiny? The two of them are destined to have such a battle!!!"    

    

"I thought that this final battle would be a piece of cake. I didn't expect that it would actually be him. Good! Good! Good! This time, it will be another fierce battle! "    

    

. . .    

    

The person who was wrapped by the second seven-colored Glazed Light was none other than Son Of Genuine Force, who was called the number one Seeded Evildoer - Zhen Wuxuan.    

    

"This battle will not only determine the final destination of the 500 billion points, it will also decide who will be the number one youth in the Northern Bailiwick!"    

    

"Hiss. . . I can't wait to see this battle. I don't know who will be the last one to laugh. Will it be the first seed, Son Of Genuine Force, or the strongest dark horse of this year, Yang Fann? "    

    

"It's hard to say! It's really hard to say! Son Of Genuine Force's talent is unparalleled. He has been a Most Powerful Monster in the Zhen Wu Holy Place for millions of years. His talent is as high as the Founding Ancestor of the Zhen Wu Holy Place, Great Sovereign Zhen Wu. No one knew where his limit was. It was even rumored that. . . He already had the combat strength of a quasi Sovereign, but Yang Fann was also unfathomable. His combat strength was heaven defying, comparable to Quasi-emperor Paragon. This battle is very likely fifty-fifty!"    

    

" Indeed, both of them are top tier monsters in the current era, and their combat strength is not any weaker than some of the experts of the older generation. The outcome of this battle is really hard to predict! "    

    

. . .    

    

In an instant, in all directions. . . Countless martial artist's eyes widened as they stared at the Dragon-breaking Platform. They didn't even blink, fearing that they would miss out on a tiny detail. This was the strongest battle amongst the young generation, and it contained a lot of weight. It was absolutely not inferior to the battle between the two true Quasi-emperor Paragon, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was a rare encounter. Countless martial artist warriors would probably never see such a battle in their lives.    

    

. . .    

    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

    

The remaining 92 monster geniuses, including the Jade Lake Fairy and Seeded Evildoer. . . Fortunately, I wasn't the one who was drawn. That abnormal monster, Yang Fann, was the unlucky one. Even Holy Son Of The True Dragon, who had the combat strength of a Zuolong Pearl comparable to Quasi-emperor Paragon, was mercilessly killed by him, let alone these people. They were afraid that they wouldn't even be able to hold on for a single breath before being suppressed by Yang Fann with a wave of his hand.    

    

Among them, the two beauties, Fengxian Wu and the Jade Lake Fairy, had joyful expressions on their faces. Amongst the remaining geniuses, they had the highest points. They had never thought that they would be able to obtain Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle's second and third place so easily. It was as if they were dreaming.    

    

After all, with their true strength, they wouldn't even be able to get into the top five, let alone the top three. Putting aside the freak Yang Fann, Son Of Genuine Force, Holy Son Of The True Dragon, and Little Sword-god were all stronger than them.    

    

Not far away, Lu Wu and the others were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. They hated themselves for not meeting a stronger opponent in the top hundred qualifiers. As a result, they did not have the chance to be in the top three. The top three, top ten, and the reward were Heaven And Earth Cloud And Muds.    

    

. . .    

    

In the Eight Great Holy Lands' camp.    

    

At this moment, Zhen Wu Holy Lord's expression changed slightly. He frowned, "I didn't expect that. . . Xuan Er's expression changed slightly. " To be honest, he didn't want Zhen Wuxuan to fight that monster, Yang Fann. This Yang Fann was really too much of a monster. The scariest thing was that his trump card seemed endless. One after another, each time you thought that this was his limit. . . He could always unleash unexpected outbursts and turn defeat into victory. Although Son Of Genuine Force was a peerless demon that only appeared once in a million years in the Zhen Wu Holy Place, he still wanted to defeat Yang Fann. The chances of him winning were slim.    

    

Furthermore, everyone knew how ruthless Yang Fann was.    

    

The others would more or less give their Zhen Wu Holy Place some face, but if it was Yang Fann, he would give them some face. It was hard to say.    

    

Zhen Longwushuang, Ximen Piaoxue's bloody example, was right in front of him! This was a person who truly had no inhibitions!    

    

If it was possible, Zhen Wu Holy Lord really didn't want Zhen Wuxuan to fight with him. If anything bad happened to him, then Zhen Wu Holy Place would suffer a great loss.    

    

In any case, there was no difference between the first and second place. Apart from the difference in points, there was no difference between the other rewards. They were also the Prefecture's Guardian and a Marquis of the Imperial Court.    

    

The other Sect and Sacred Lands might lack top grade treasures, but the Zhen Wu Holy Place did not lack these treasures. As the only Sacred Ground in the Northern Bailiwick that had produced a Great Sovereign expert, the resources and reserves of the Zhen Wu Holy Place was not something the other seven Sacred Lands could compare with.    

    

. . .    

    

The Holy Ji Sect's camp.    

    

"Yang Fann will win this battle!" Yue Tianpeng gently pinched his chin. The rest of Ye Nantian and the others also had smiles on their faces. There was not a trace of nervousness or uneasiness. Yang Fann's shocking actions had completely subdued them. Many of the true disciples, like Luo Jiahui and the others, started to worship Yang Fann blindly.    

    

. . .    

    

On the Dragon-breaking Platform.    

    

Yang Fann and Son Of Genuine Force looked at each other from afar and were about to fight.    

    

Yang Fann was as calm as ever. There was not a trace of nervousness on his face. He had been through many battles and training. He had long developed the demeanor and aura of a peerless expert. He just looked at Son Of Genuine Force and Zhen Wuxuan indifferently.    

    

One had to admit that Zhen Wuxuan was indeed extraordinary to be regarded as the number one monster among the young generation. He looked to be around thirty years old. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his spine was straight and straight. It was as if there was a peerless divine weapon in his body that could pierce through the sky, and there seemed to be thousands of strands of auspicious qi flowing on his body, as well as tens of thousands of rays of light.    

    

He just stood there casually, like a high and mighty emperor that ruled the world. Besides that, there was a terrifying Divine Beast coiled around his body. It had a dragon head and a turtle body. It was the legendary Divine Beast Black Tortoise, the legendary Black Tortoise. The bloodline of Emperor Zhen Wu was the descendant of the ancient Divine Beast, the Black Tortoise. It was likely not baseless that he possessed the bloodline of the Black Tortoise!    

    

His gaze was even sharper than ever. It was as if it was a divine beam that had lasted for countless years. It was as dazzling as the scorching sun. It was as if he did not even need to make a move. Just by looking at a certain someone, that gaze would be able to melt a person and turn them into ashes!!    

    

However, in the depths of his eyes, there was a barely noticeable trace of helplessness and bitterness.    

    

Sigh! The battle prowess of a quasi Emperor who was not even twenty years old, just the thought of it made people despair!!    

    

How could there be such a monster in this world? It was completely the opposite of human nature!!    

    

Heavens, heavens, how unfair are you!!    

    

Thinking about Zhen Wuxuan, that was also Peerless Evildoer, who was rarely seen in the Zhen Wu Holy Place in a million years. He was still in his mother's womb, but he had been laid down by Holy Lord with a supreme secret technique. He had successfully condensed the Golden Elixir Of Life at the age of sixteen. He had broken through to the King Stage, and was less than thirty years old. He was already a Top-Level King at the age of a hundred years old. Verbal Emperor hadn't even reached two thousand years of age yet. He was already a true Top-Level Emperor, and he had a chance to reach that level before he was ten thousand years old. He would truly become a quasi Sovereign.    

    

Even though he was also Seeded Evildoer, Zhen Longwushuang and the others, he had never put them in his eyes. As the direct descendant of the True Martial Great Sovereign, he had always thought that they would be his opponents. Similarly, only those peerless demons who possessed the bloodline of the Great Sovereign, such as Shang Tianxun and Son Of Monarch, could be his opponent.    

    

However, Yang Fann's appearance had shattered all of his pride. Compared to Yang Fann, who was a monster, the so-called number one monster in the young generation was just an ordinary person.    

    

To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in this battle.    

    

Zhen Longwushuang's despairing wail was still lingering in his mind. No matter how conceited he was, he had to admit that. . . Zhen Longwushuang, who had used the Zuolong Pearl, was definitely not much weaker than him. The battle between the two of them would at most be a 40-60 match. Zhen Longwushuang was the 4th, and he was the 6th. Even if he could win this battle, he would have to pay a hefty price for it. As for Yang Fann, he had completely crushed him from the beginning until the end. Zhen Longwushuang was only able to parry the attack, and didn't even have the strength to fight back.    

    

If that was all there was to it, it would be fine. He would use all his trump cards and fight to the death. It wasn't that he didn't have the strength to fight back. However, the current Yang Fann was no longer the same as before. After absorbing and absorbing Zhen Longwushuang, his cultivation base had advanced by an entire major realm. The combat strength of an ordinary martial artist would surely skyrocket, let alone a monster like Yang Fann.    

    

It wasn't impossible for his combat strength to skyrocket by tenfold or tenfold!    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Phew. . . " Zhen Wuxuan let out a long breath. His mind was like a blade, and all the negative emotions in his heart were wiped out. At this point, he had no way out. He would not be the one to lose without fighting. Otherwise, his martial arts Heart would definitely leave a flaw, and it would be impossible for him to reach the peak of the martial arts and become a Sovereign in the future.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

In an instant, an invincible battle intent rose from the top of Zhen Wuxuan's head like a great river. It formed a twisted and violent wave above his head, and in the end, it turned into a huge word, 'Fight', which contained supreme dominance and battle intent.    

    

"Roar! Sword, come. . . "    

    

. . .    

    


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