Invincible Bloodline

Great Saint Mo Yun swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, his whole body was filled with shock, "This. . . How is this possible? He. . . He. . . What kind of cultivation is. . . No. . . It can't be him. . . One. . . It must be someone else, it must be. . . "    

He couldn't believe it, Illusionary God Island No. 84, Even a half-step Six Stars Emperor Sovereign could die in it if they were not careful, let alone a mere First Four Stars Emperor. Even the high and mighty Holy Sovereign wouldn't have such a powerful Strength Of Soul with his current cultivation base.    

No matter how powerful the will of the martial arts was, it still had its limits. It was impossible for it to resist the power of the illusionary realm without limit.    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

Qin Yulian's red lips parted as he said, "He's the only one left with the Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian. Other than him, who else do you think is the Devil Cloud Senior Brother?" His voice was still as graceful as ever, like a trickling stream, giving people a strong sense of trust.    

The difference between a tier six Emperor Meridian and a tier one Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian was a qualitative difference. One must know that reaching Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign in the future was the limit, and the other was. . . As long as he didn't die, he would at least have a chance of breaking through to the Quasi-Saint Stage. It wasn't a matter of the same level at all. Since the ancient times, There were countless young geniuses who participated in the Illusionary God Island trial, but they were able to reach the sixth grade of the Sovereign Bloodline. It was unprecedented for someone to step into the 84th Illusionary God Island. Even those who were able to step into the 80th Illusionary God Island could be counted on one's fingers.    

"But. . . But. . . But this. . . This is the last person with the cultivation base of Four Stars Emperor. " Great Saint Mo Yun said helplessly. If the remaining Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian was like the other geniuses of the same level, it would be Seven Stars Emperor. He naturally wouldn't have any doubts. But that was a Four Stars Emperor! A difference of three major cultivation realms wasn't a joke.    

"What?! Four Stars Emperor?"    

Qin Yulian's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. Amongst the 29 upper-grade Sovereign Bloodline experts, what she really paid attention to was. . . It was the two Rank-9 Sovereign Bloodline experts and the nine rank 8 Sovereign Bloodline experts. As for the remaining 18 Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian, to be honest, She only knew the number of Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian warriors. As for who they were, and what cultivation base they had. . . She wasn't sure.    

"This. . . How is this possible?"    

A Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian should be a six-star Emperor at the very least, a Four Stars Emperor. Even those fifth-grade Sovereign meridians had far more cultivation base than this.    

"It's absolutely true. This kid should be a disciple of a small clan. His natural talent isn't bad, yet he's a burden to the clan. " Great Saint Mo Yun's voice carried a trace of pity. He didn't know much about Yang Fann, and he didn't even know his name. However, it wasn't difficult to tell from the martial artist that his background wasn't any better. Otherwise, it was impossible for all his companions to be apart from him. There wasn't even a single person who had passed the test.    

In this world, although the talent of a martial artist was important, what was more important was resources. It was hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without resources, not to mention Seventh-rank Emperor Meridians, there was no need to talk about Seventh-rank Emperor Meridians. Even grade seven Holy Bloodlines were worth a hundred pieces.    

As for martial artist cultivation, the first thirty years were the golden years that allowed him to advance by leaps and bounds. These two years were enough to increase the distance between him and other Seventh-rank Emperor Meridian practitioners. It would be difficult for him to chase after them in the future, and it might even affect his final potential.    

Originally, he had the confidence to break through to the Quasi-Saint, but now, there was only a possibility of him breaking through to the sixth or even the fifth level.    

"If that's the case, it really isn't him. " Qin Yulian pondered for a moment. The number eighty-four Illusionary God Island wasn't something that a First Four Stars Emperor could play around with. It might be even lower than the number of Sixth Grade Sovereign Lords that had entered the number eighty-four Illusionary God Island.    

But soon, Qin Yulian asked doubtfully, "Then who is the one in the Illusionary God Island No. 84?"    

"It's hard to say, really hard to say!"    

Migraine, he had presided over so many years of the freshmen assessment, but he had never encountered such a thing as burning his brain like today. He was completely confused and did not have any clues.    

"Sigh! It would be great if that boundary spirit could open up the Illusionary God Island!!"    

However, Great Saint Mo Yun also knew that it was just a thought. That old stubborn World Spirit of the Illusionary God Island was famous for being inflexible.    

The most tragic thing was that he was still not a match for the World Spirit of Illusionary God Island.    

He couldn't even force his way in.    

. . .    

Time passed like water. Soon, another four hours passed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The last wisp of gray mist was devoured by Yang Fann. His eyes glittered with golden light. Faint traces of excitement flashed in his eyes. Soon. He was just a little bit away from transforming his Emperor Soul into a Nine Star Emperor Soul. At that time, his strength would surely improve by leaps and bounds, even if he moved his fingers just now. A Eight Stars Emperor Sovereign who could crush him to pieces, he had full confidence that he would be able to fight him. He might even be able to defeat him in a battle.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann took a step forward. Through the teleportation Light Door, he instantly teleported to Illusionary God Island No. 87.    

. . .    

"Hiss. . . I broke through. It hasn't even been a day and a half yet. Tang Lin had entered Illusionary God Island No. 87. This Soul. . . This will, at the same age. . . Even His Highness The Holy Son was no match for it. Old Tang, This time, I'm afraid I'm going to wake up laughing even in my dreams. " Great Saint Mo Yun's voice carried a trace of envy. Rank-9 Sovereign Bloodline. Coupled with his shocking performance in Illusionary God Island, it was inevitable that he would attract the attention of the Sacred Palace's upper echelons. If there was another shocking performance in the following test. . . He might even be able to break the rules and become a Young Lord and enjoy the treatment of a Son. It was not impossible.    

At that time, even a Great Sage like him would have to address him as Your Highness.    

"Sigh, Old Monster Tang has never done anything good in his life. Why is he so lucky. . . "    

. . .    

"Boom!" "Bang!" Boom!" . . .    

Numerous geniuses were thrown out of the Illusionary God Island by the boundary spirits. Up until now, there were less than ten people who were still in the Illusionary God Island persisting. Among them, there was one person from Illusionary God Island # 87, two from Illusionary God Island # 84, four from Illusionary God Island # 70, and the last two were in Illusionary God Island # 70. One was in Illusionary God Island # 65, and the other was in Illusionary God Island # 60.    

"Gululu. . . There are only nine people left. Could it be. . . " Great Saint Mo Yun swallowed his saliva with difficulty. A shocking thought once again crawled into his mind. Over a hundred rank six Sovereign Bloodline experts. . . Currently, only four of them remained in Illusionary God Island. With the cultivation base of a rank six Sovereign Bloodline expert, The 70th Illusionary God Island was almost their limit. And now, in the 70th Illusionary God Island. . . How could there be such a coincidence in this world?    

"No. . . Impossible. He is only a Four Stars Emperor, a puny Four Stars Emperor. It would be great if he could reach the 60th Illusionary God Island. That's right. Illusionary God Island No. 60. The man on the 60th Illusionary God Island must be him. . . . "    

It was not that he had to deny Yang Fann, it was just that the incident was too shocking. However, for some reason, there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that he was wrong, really wrong.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A figure flew out from Illusionary God Island No. 60.    

"Ah! It's not him, it's not him. . . " Great Saint Mo Yun's body trembled and his heart began to waver, "It's difficult. Could it be that he. . . He really. . . Really is. . . Here. . . "    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

Soon, another day passed.    

At this moment, in the Illusionary God Island, only four people were still persisting.    

Among the remaining four people with grade six Sovereign Bloodline, another three were eliminated. However, what disappointed Great Saint Mo Yun was that Black-Clothed Youth, whom he wanted to see, wasn't among them.    

"Is. . . Is it really him?"    

At this moment, Great Saint Mo Yun was completely shaken. Illusionary God Island # 70 Even a Three Stars Emperor Sovereign would be mercilessly suppressed if he wasn't careful. For a Four Stars Emperor, there wasn't much difference compared to the Illusionary God Island No. 84. It was also a place that they couldn't set foot in.    

"I'm afraid it's really him. " Qin Yulian nodded his head in agreement. Although he couldn't believe it, all the signs pointed to that person. If it was said that he had already fallen in the Illusionary God Island, his body would have already appeared above the clouds.    

"If it's really him, I'm afraid that this kid will be recorded in the history books and be recorded in the annals of history. "    

Being able to ascend to the 84th Illusionary God Island with a mere Four Stars Emperor cultivation base was something that had never happened before in history.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, three minutes had passed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A white figure flew out from the seventy Illusionary God Island and landed in the clouds.    

"It's. . . It's really him. . . . " Although he had already expected all of this, Great Saint Mo Yun still couldn't help but curse when he saw that it had all become reality. Monster! What a monster!!"    

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