Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann's heart trembled slightly as he looked at the 108 floating islands below. His eyes were filled with seriousness. The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was the ruler of the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent. It was the ruler of all holy cities, above the Sovereign City. Apart from those Quasi-Saint Quasi-Saints that had stepped into Holy Sovereign's realm, even Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign. . . His understanding of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was limited, let alone a one-star Sovereign Venerable like Xiao Tianfeng. He wasn't much stronger than an ordinary Emperor.    

However, the name of the Illusionary God Island was like a thunderclap to Xiao Tianfeng's ears.    

In the past recruitment tests of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, other than the first round, the bloodline test, which determined the talent and potential of all the geniuses, the other tests were different.    

And in those endless tests, the Illusionary God Island could definitely be ranked in the top five. Even the top three were enough to make people tremble in fear, and their expressions changed when they talked about it. Once the trial of Illusionary God Island appeared, the geniuses of the trial would surely suffer a great loss. The cruelest one was the one that tested hundreds of millions of geniuses. In the end, there were less than a million people who left the Illusionary God Island alive. There was really less than one in a hundred.    

. . .    

"The second trial is actually the Illusionary God Island trial. "    

"Are you for real? The second trial is the Illusionary God Island trial. "    

"This. . . This is the rhythm of playing us to death!!!"    

. . .    

Apart from a few geniuses who were still able to remain calm, most of the young geniuses were already wailing in pain. In fact, there were even some who were filled with intense resentment. Just what kind of grudge was it that they wanted to torture us like this?    

One should know that the test for the new disciples of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was usually difficult to pass. For example, the trial of the Illusionary God Island was always the last hurdle in the past.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"I believe that all of you have some understanding of the situation in the Illusionary God Island, so I won't be explaining too much. For the 108 Illusionary God Island, all you need to do is pass 54 of them. Even if you pass, you can still continue to use Illusionary God Islands. The more you pass through the Illusionary God Island, the greater the benefits you will get after entering the palace. . . "    

Qin Yulian's voice was soft and weak, and it was pleasant to hear. However, it sounded like a thunderclap in the ears of all the geniuses, and it was frightening.    

"What?! Only after passing fifty-four Illusionary God Island can one pass?"    

"As expected, these examiners won't stop until they kill us!"    

. . .    

The first round of the bloodline test had already been set up by them. The difficulty had increased by more than a hundred times, and they had actually come. At this moment, many of the young geniuses really wanted to leave without caring about anything.    

Could a person pass the fifty-four Illusionary God Island?    

One hundred and eight Illusionary God Island, one island, one island, one checkpoint on six islands, fifty-four Illusionary God Island. Apart from those true Sovereigns, whether or not the Half-step Ancestor who had stepped into the Emperor Sovereign Stage could pass the test was still a matter of life and death.    

Although they were all Top-Level Heaven's Pride in the present world and would at least be a Four Stars Emperor Sovereign in the future, their future was not the same as the present. Currently, their cultivation base was still weak. Most of them were at the Five Stars Emperor realm, so it was their limit to challenge Nine Stars Emperor who was a higher realm than them.    

Besides, the main test of Illusionary God Island was the Strength Of Soul of all martial artist warriors. However, compared to the real Nine Stars Emperor. . . Among them, most of the geniuses' Souls were inferior. In fact, many of them were even slightly inferior to Eight Stars Emperor.    

It would be even more difficult to pass the test.    

It was very likely that there would be less than a hundred chances of success.    

Different from the first stage, the Illusionary God Island would truly be dead.    

The Illusionary God Island was filled with endless killing intent. It was definitely not a joke.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

Qin Yulian's gentle voice rang in the ears of the geniuses once again. " I will give you three breaths of time. Do you want to forfeit, or do you want to continue with the test? Everyone, please consider carefully. There is only one chance. Once the Breakthrough competition starts, you are not allowed to withdraw halfway before you succeed. . . "    

"This. . . This. . . "    

The geniuses scratched their ears and cheeks, feeling conflicted. Should they give up or continue?    

Continue?    

They were not confident that they could pass fifty-four. This was a hopeless situation.    

However, if they were to give up just like that. . . They were extremely unwilling to give up. The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts only had one chance to recruit students. Once they gave up, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.    

With their talent and potential, they would at least be a Four Stars Emperor Sovereign in the future. However, with just the family backing them, it would take at least tens of thousands of years for them to reach Four Stars Emperor Sovereign. The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was different. They would probably develop all of their potential in less than a few hundred years.    

It wouldn't be difficult for them to improve their talent and bloodline. The natural treasures that could allow them to advance their intermediate and low grade Sovereign Bloodline were rare even in thousands or tens of thousands of years. However, they were nothing in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

Even the treasures that could transform the upper three grade Sovereign meridians were not rare.    

Was it for the sake of his own life, to let go of this great opportunity to leap into the Dragon Gate, or for the sake of his own bright future?    

How could he be so conflicted?    

. . .    

Of course, that was just an ordinary genius. The true monsters all had the same expression on their faces. Among them, the ones with the upper three rank Sovereign Lineage were the strongest. In their eyes, Even though their cultivation was. . . They were not much higher than the other geniuses. Apart from the two Rank-9 Sovereign bloodline experts who had reached Eight Stars Emperor's level, there were also some who were eager to give it a try. The rest of them were all Seven Stars Emperor. Eh, Yang Fann was an exception. But in terms of actual combat strength, it was far beyond the imagination of the world. Even the weakest one had the strength to fight against a Two Stars Emperor Sovereign like Silver Light Emperor.    

Surpassing the fifty-four Illusionary God Island was like playing a game. What they really needed to worry about was how far they could go.    

The head examiner would evaluate each stage of the examination. The final result would determine their status in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts in the future, and the treatment they would enjoy.    

As disciples of the Sacred Palace, the treatment of the Outer Sect and Inner Sect was more than a hundred times worse, let alone the core disciples, direct disciples, and true disciples of the Inner Sect.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye. . . Three breaths had passed.    

None of the 800,000 participants stepped forward and chose to forfeit.    

In the end, the greed in their hearts had overcome their fear of the Illusionary God Island.    

What if he was lucky enough to pass? At that time, I'll be rich.    

. . .    

"Time's up. It seems like no one has chosen to forfeit. Alright, everyone is ready now. . . . " Qin Yulian's voice was as calm as ever, as if he didn't care about the lives of the geniuses.    

They had chosen their own path. Even if they really died in Illusionary God Island, they could only blame themselves for not having good skills and could not blame others.    

"Hu. . . "    

In all directions, a large number of geniuses took a deep breath.    

Anxiety, anxiety, curiosity, anticipation and excitement. . . . All kinds of emotions were lingering among the 800,000 geniuses.    

Yang Fann looked left and right before his gaze finally stopped on the largest floating island at the very front.    

"How many Illusionary God Island can I pass? Eighty should be a problem. It's not a big deal. Ninety of them should be a problem. "    

As for clearing the 108 Illusionary God Island, Yang Fann had never thought about it. The last eight Illusionary God Island, even if Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign was careless, he might die in it. Although he was confident, he wasn't so arrogant as to be able to compare with Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign.    

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that any random Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign could destroy him with a single blow.    

"The examination begins. All candidates, go to Illusionary God Island No. 1!"    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

The 800,000 candidates turned into rays of light and flew across the sky. They shot toward the largest floating island in front of them at lightning speed.    

In less than a breath's time.    

Yang Fann had already arrived at Illusionary God Island No. 1.    

"It's gone, it's all gone. " Yang Fann looked around and his heart immediately froze. In all directions, there were 800,000 geniuses in the examination. None of them had been seen. It was as if they had never appeared.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A hazy gray fog suddenly appeared around Yang Fann. Even with Yang Fann's senses, he could not sense it at all. It was as if the gray fog was there to begin with. In an instant, it completely wrapped around Yang Fann.    

The next moment. . .    

The scenery in front of Yang Fann changed. Unknowingly, he returned to the Fengyang City where he grew up.    

It was still that familiar courtyard.    

"Fann, you're back. Let mother see that you have lost weight. You must have suffered a lot during this year. Listen to mother, don't go back to the Seven Stars Sect. It's not like you won't have to eat less at home. If you don't wear more, why do you have to suffer that. . . "    

. . .