Invincible Bloodline

Sixth Young Master's advancement ceremony had gone beyond everyone's expectation time and time again. It was already shocking enough that the young master of Shenfeng, Liu Shenfeng, had sent out the young master's letter of challenge on such a big day. No one would have thought that Yang Fann would accept it so openly.    

    

No one could understand what was going on. It was really confusing.    

    

Could it be that Yang Fann really thought that he could defeat Liu Shenfeng?    

    

Stop joking around. The two of them were not on the same level.    

    

A difference of a million years, how could it be wiped clean just like that?    

    

In this battle, Yang Fann had absolutely no chance of winning.    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The surging killing intent flashed in Liu Shenfeng's eyes. His terrifying aura was like a surging river, endless and endless. Even the surrounding space was distorted by his violent aura. Faintly, one could even see the traces of cracks.    

    

Terrifying!    

    

Spiritual Martial Temple was different from other places. The space in the Spiritual Martial Temple was very stable. Even if some Five Stars Quasi-saint attacked with their full strength, they wouldn't be able to completely shatter the space in the Spiritual Martial Temple. However, Shenfeng's young master's Qi had actually caused the Four Directions Space to show signs of cracking.    

    

His strength was so strong that even if he wasn't as strong as a true Five Stars Quasi-saint, he wouldn't be much weaker.    

    

In an instant, all the lords of Emperor City and Saint City looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man. Even if this Yang Fann was the rare Peerless Evildoer of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, who was rarely seen in hundreds of millions of years, he wouldn't be any weaker than Peerless Evildoer. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Die!!"    

    

Shenfeng's eyes flashed with killing intent. He took a step forward and punched out. A terrifying hurricane like a peerless evil dragon wreaked havoc in the heaven and earth, swallowing Yang Fann in an instant, as if it was going to annihilate Yang Fann.    

    

"What a good young master Shenfeng! This attack. . . Even a Four Stars Quasi-Saint would be severely injured or even destroyed if he was careless. I'm afraid Yang Fann is finished this time. " The faces of the Great Saints and expert turned serious. This strike was in their eyes. It was nothing, it could be broken with a wave of their hands. However, to Yang Fann, it was just like the call of the Death God. It was enough to take his life.    

    

"Not good. . . " Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's expression changed slightly. His eyes were fixed on Yang Fann on the arena. As long as Yang Fann's life was in danger, he would immediately stop the battle. As for whether or not he would violate the Sacred Palace's law, he could not care less.    

    

No matter what, Yang Fann couldn't let anything happen to him.    

    

. . .    

    

In the blink of an eye!    

    

"You want to take my life with just this little bit of strength, you really don't know what's good for you. " Yang Fann curled his lips in disdain.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!" . . .    

    

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth. The Five Elemental Divine Light burst out from Yang Fann's fur and soared into the sky. His aura rose steadily and crazily.    

    

The Void in all directions was forcefully torn apart by the terrifying Qi, causing Yang Fann's Qi to soar. In an instant, he had reached the peak of his ten thousand feet tall majestic body. His finger was pointed at the sky and the earth, and he seemed to be dominating the world.    

    

"Puchi! Puchi!" "Puchi!" . . .    

    

The terrifying hurricane that could heavily injure and destroy a Four Stars Quasi-Saint was like the sharpest divine weapons as it slashed at Yang Fann's Body.    

    

However, what was terrifying was that the hurricane couldn't even leave shallow wounds on Yang Fann's body, let alone destroy his body.    

    

During these three months, although Yang Fann was in a hurry to return to Sobbing Blood Continent, his cultivation didn't slow down at all. Sixth Young Master's ten billion Contribution Point was exchanged for Quasi-Saint Beast. Not only that, but also. . . As Sixth Young Master's personal guard, he had sent three thousand Quasi-Saint and even Lin Yi's Great Saint expert to capture Quasi-Saint Beasts for him.    

    

If he had the right to not use it, it would be invalid after the expiration.    

    

Yang Fann was not a pedantic person who did not know how to change.    

    

In just three months, Yang Fann had absorbed a large amount of Quasi-Saint Beasts, causing his Myriad Beast Holy Body to rise exponentially. Although he hadn't broken through to the Mastery, he was still close to the peak of the Small Completion. The Pure Strength Of Body had exceeded the power of 100 million Quasi-Saint Law. With just a wave of his hand, he was able to blow up a peak two-star Quasi-Saint.    

    

The scariest part was his Body Defense. It seemed to have the potential to surpass a high-grade Spiritual Treasure. Especially after unleashing the Myriad Beast Holy Body with all his strength, the Body Defense had increased by hundreds or thousands of times, and it was no longer any weaker than an ordinary top-grade Spiritual Treasure. Although Shenfeng's attack was powerful, it was still far from enough to destroy a supreme grade Spiritual Treasure.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hiss. . . Good. . . . . . What a terrifying Body Defense, this. . . Could this Yang Fann be a Divine Beast Transformation? "    

    

"Strange. . . No wonder he dared to accept Young Master Shenfeng's challenge. "    

    

"Looks like there's still a suspense in this battle!"    

    

. . .    

    

At this moment, the hearts of the countless experts in the surroundings trembled slightly, as if they understood Yang Fann's plan. With this terrifying Body that was comparable to a supreme-grade Spiritual Treasure, It can be said that he was born undefeatable, Even if young master Shenfeng's combat strength was heaven defying, and he could fight a Five Stars Quasi-saint warrior, he wouldn't be able to break through Yang Fann's defense.    

    

Although it was shameless to do so, it was understandable.    

    

And if one were to talk about shamelessness. . . It was also Liu Shenfeng who was the first to be shameless. He didn't care about Yang Fann's age at all. He forcefully submitted the young lord's letter of challenge and challenged Yang Fann.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Shenfeng's eyes. "Yang Fann, is this what you rely on? I have underestimated you, but you still have to die today. "    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A green light tore through the Void, and an ancient green sword appeared in Liu Shenfeng's hand.    

    

This was a green sword, long and long. It was surrounded by a green light, and it was an ancient sword that had existed for countless years. Countless ancient Divine Imprintss and Talismans were engraved on it, and it explained the civilization of the human race.    

    

Shockingly, the Sword Qi was raging on the arena, and a violent storm was wreaking havoc on it. It made the entire arena seem as if it was shaking. Sand and stones were flying everywhere, and it made people feel as if they were in a trance.    

    

At this moment, Yang Fann was like a lone boat in the middle of a stormy sea, with the power to destroy everything at any moment.    

    

. . .    

    

"Not good! How could I forget Liu Shenfeng's Divine Storm Sword?" Great Saint Mo Yun's expression changed. His heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly became tense again. The Storm Divine Sword was a top grade Spiritual Treasure Divine Sword that Liu Shenfeng had chosen after he had become a Young Master. It could even be said that it was a sword drawn from a top grade Spiritual Treasure.    

    

With the sharpness of the Storm Divine Sword, it wasn't impossible for it to rip apart Yang Fann's Body.    

    

Without the Body Defense as his only trump card, with Yang Fann's cultivation base and strength, it was impossible for him to be a match for Liu Shenfeng.    

    

. . . . . . . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

"Yang Fann, you can rest in peace now that you forced me to use the Storm Divine Sword!" Liu Shenfeng held the hilt of the sword in his hand and said with a serious expression.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

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

    

Endless green light shone above Liu Shenfeng's head, making him look ethereal and ethereal. One after another, terrifying hurricanes that could destroy everything rose from his body. There were 360 of them. Each of them was like a peerless evil dragon, roaring ferociously.    

    

The entire arena seemed to have turned into an ocean of hurricanes, and he, Liu Shenfeng, was the legendary God of Storms that controlled storms.    

    

. . .    

    

"Sigh! Looks like we were wrong. There's still no suspense in this battle. "    

    

"Indeed, miracles are not so easy to come by. "    

    

"What a pity! A Peerless Monster had yet to fully mature, and he was going to die here. What a pity! What a pity!"    

    

. . .