Invincible Bloodline

C807 His Spirit Soared



C807 His Spirit Soared

Fengyang City, in front of Cloud Peak Garden.    

    

"Child, this year has been tough on you. Listen to your mother and don't return to the Seven Stars Sect. So what if you don't cultivate the martial arts? You can still eat less at home. If you don't, why do you have to suffer that hardship and suffer that sin. . . "    

    

"What do you know about women? A man is a man, how can he just stay at home like that?"    

    

"Yang Yunfeng, what did you say? What's wrong with staying at home? Look at his fourth uncle's children. They are all at home. Fann, listen to your mother. From now on, stay at home obediently for your mother. In a few days, your mother will tell you a few wives and give birth to a few chubby kids for your mother. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

All of this was so realistic and vivid that no one could tell what was real and what was fake.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Thank you for letting me see my parents again, but in the end, what is fake is fake. Disperse!!" Yang Fann sighed slightly.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

A spiritual sword burst out from between Yang Fann's eyebrows, slashing towards the "parents" who were asking for warmth in front of him. It slashed towards the illusory Cloud Peak Garden, and towards the Fengyang City.    

    

The number one island of Illusionary God Island could only trick a one-star Emperor. How could it deceive Yang Fann? In terms of Strength Of Soul, Yang Fann wasn't any weaker than the five-star Ancestor.    

    

It was just that the longing for his parents in his heart made him somewhat reluctant to destroy this warm scene.    

    

It had been five years since he left the Northern Barren State and headed to Holy Ji Sect. This was the longest period of time he had left his parents.    

    

Father, mother, Fann will not keep you waiting. I will return to Sobbing Blood Continent as soon as possible. I swear!    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

After the sword strike, the illusion realm shattered with a loud bang.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The space in front of Yang Fann distorted, and a mysterious Light Door the height of a man appeared. It was the portal that led to the Second Illusionary God Island.    

    

However, Yang Fann didn't immediately use the teleportation Light Door to go to the second Illusionary God Island. Instead, he looked at it with some doubt. The hazy gray fog that had retreated three meters away from him seemed to have recalled something.    

    

"This grey fog seems to be similar to the Death Mists that I encountered in the Golden Lion Imperial Palace. Moreover, it also has the effect of attacking Souls. One is focused on suppressing the Corrosive Strength Of Soul while the other possesses the effect of creating an illusionary realm. I wonder if devouring and refining this grey fog can also increase one's Spiritual Power like the Death Mists. . . "    

    

With this thought, Yang Fann immediately took root in his heart and germinated. Even his heartbeat began to accelerate. In the Golden Lion Imperial Palace, the Death Mists he encountered was another great fortuitous encounter in his life. If not for absorbing a large number of Death Mistss, causing his Soul to increase explosively and his combat strength to increase by leaps and bounds, he would have died in Golden Lion Emperor's hands that day.    

    

If the gray fog had the same effect, then the 108 Illusionary God Island would not be a dangerous place for him. Instead, it would be a great opportunity for him.    

    

Furthermore, once he passed the 108 Illusionary God Island, it would surely shake the higher ups of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. At that time, he would be a step closer to his home.    

    

Since ancient times, countless geniuses had entered the Illusionary God Island, but none of them had passed the one hundred and eight Illusionary God Island. Not to mention passing the trial, even the number of people who had passed the trial to the 90th Illusionary God Island could be counted on one's fingers.    

    

The Illusionary God Island was one of the six islands. If one wanted to pass the ninety ninth Illusionary God Island, the Strength Of Soul would have to be infinitely close to the Six Stars Emperor Sovereign.    

    

Before the age of 25, one could almost rival the strength of a Six Stars Emperor Sovereign. Since ancient times, there were only a few people who could match the strength of a Six Stars Emperor Sovereign.    

    

As for relying on the power of the Soul Defense Treasure to pass through the Illusionary God Island, it was simply courting death. Although the Illusionary God Island was called an island, it was actually a world of its own. Whoever dared to use the Soul Defense Treasure here would instantly be killed by the boundary spirit of the Illusionary God Island.    

    

In the Illusionary God Island, as long as it wasn't Holy Sovereign who personally attacked, even the Great Sage expert would be mercilessly suppressed by the boundary spirit, or even killed.    

    

The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts wanted to choose the real Monster Genius, not those fake geniuses who relied on the power of treasures.    

    

This was also the most terrifying place in the Illusionary God Island, otherwise. . . It was impossible for there to be such a large number of casualties during the previous trials of the Illusionary God Island, and it had become a place where people would tremble in fear. Thinking about the sons of those high rank Great Sovereigns, which one of them didn't have a few soul defense Spiritual Treasures on them? Especially those Quasi-Saint sons who came from the various Sacred Cities, let alone the top fifty four islands of the Illusionary God Island? It would be a piece of cake for him to pass through the 108 Illusionary God Island.    

    

"Whether it's useful or not, we'll know after a try. . . " A hint of expectation flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. In any case, there wouldn't be any loss if he tried, but once he succeeded. . . That would be. . .    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

The vast amount of magic power within Yang Fann's body that could rival Two Stars Emperor Sovereign's surged like a tidal wave. He unleashed the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique with all his might.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A Devouring Black Hole immediately rose from Yang Fann's head, devouring everything.    

    

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .    

    

The hazy gray fog in the surroundings crazily surged towards the Devouring Black Hole. In the blink of an eye, all of the gray fog was devoured.    

    

. . .    

    

Three breaths later.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. A bright golden light burst out from Yang Fann's eyes, shining brightly and illuminating the Nine States.    

    

"Yes, I really can. . . "    

    

Yang Fann's voice was slightly trembling, and he couldn't describe the excitement in his voice. This grey fog was just like the Death Mists, it could increase his Spiritual Power. Moreover, its effect was so great that it was millions of times stronger than the Death Mists. It wasn't just that, it was a completely different level of item!    

    

The grey fog that covered a radius of less than 30 meters had caused his spiritual energy to increase by nearly a level. One should know that his Spiritual Power was no less than a five-star Ancestor, and it could even surpass it. If he cultivated according to the rules, it would be very difficult for him to increase his spiritual energy by a level even after a few months.    

    

Most importantly, this was only the first Illusionary God Island. There were still 107 more Illusionary God Island below.    

    

Moreover, each of them was stronger than the last. If he could pass this Illusionary God Island, what kind of realm would his Strength Of Soul reach?    

    

He was afraid that even some high rank Ancestor Realm experts were inferior to him.    

    

At that time, he would be able to rely solely on the Emperor Soul. He would be able to fight against a High Ancestor.    

    

Once he used all of his trump cards, there wouldn't be many people in the The Ancestor Realm who would be his match.    

    

Hiss. . . It really happened.    

    

. . .    

    

After a while. Yang Fann finally managed to suppress the excitement in his heart. It felt like he was in a dream. How long had it been? His combat strength was actually comparable to Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign's.    

    

With Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign right in front of him, would the combat strength of a Quasi-Sage still be far from him?    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann's figure moved, and he couldn't wait to enter the teleportation Light Door.    

    

Everything else was fake, and what he ate was the real thing.    

    

. . .    

    

In between breaths.    

    

Stellar Transposition.    

    

Yang Fann found himself back in the Seven Stars Sect. Two familiar figures appeared in front of him.    

    

They were his good brothers, Brother Hu and Brother Manniu.    

    

"Ah, Junior Brother Yang Fann, you have finally returned. Let's go. Today, the three of us brothers must have a good drink. We will not return until we are drunk!"    

    

"Brother Manniu is right. Tonight, the three of us will not return until we are drunk. Junior Brother Yang Fann, you cannot escape from the battlefield. "    

    

. . .    

    

When they saw Yang Fann, Qin Hu and Manniu greeted him warmly.    

    

However, Yang Fann, who was in a hurry to refine the gray fog and increase his mental strength, did not have the time to play the trick of "reuniting with his brothers. "    

    

In the blink of an eye!    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A terrifying spiritual sword shot out from between Yang Fann's eyebrows, instantly piercing through the bodies of Qin Hu and Manniu. This wasn't too late, the spiritual sword had even destroyed the entire Seven Stars Sect.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Another round of Devouring Black Holes rose from the top of his head, crazily devouring the surrounding grey fog. Compared to the Illusionary God Island No. 1, the grey fog on the Illusionary God Island No. 2 was more than several times larger, reaching almost a hundred meters in size.    

    

. . .    

    

Ten breaths later.    

    

All of the gray fog was completely absorbed and refined by Yang Fann, causing his mental energy to almost double.    

    

At this moment, Yang Fann's spiritual force was so terrifying that it could be considered as the top of all the five-star Ancestor.    

    

Yang Fann had a feeling that. . . As long as he swallowed another three or four more of the grey fog on the Illusionary God Island, his spiritual force would undergo a true transformation and advance to the Six Stars Emperor Sovereign.    

    

Blessed land! This Illusionary God Island is truly Yang Fann's blessed land.    

    

With excitement and excitement in his heart, Yang Fann took a step forward and entered the Light Door. . .    

    

. . .    

    


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