Invincible Bloodline

C1000 At the Last Moment



C1000 At the Last Moment

Time flowed like water. The day of the battle with the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple had finally arrived.    

    

Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Spiritual Martial Temple.    

    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord and the Committee Of Elders Master, Red Lotus Saint Mother, were sitting high up in the sky. Not only that, there were two seats on both sides of them. Two terrifying experts were sitting on each of them. They were so powerful that they were no less powerful than Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord and Red Lotus Saint Mother.    

    

Great Elemental Old Man, these four people were all Great Elemental Old Man from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, the previous generations of Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord.    

    

The next battle would determine the ownership of a major world, and the higher ups of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had no choice but to pay attention to it.    

    

Below the six of them were Half-step Saint Stage Senior Elder.    

    

There were so many of them. On both sides, there were fifty-four of them. Half a month ago, Yang Fann had fought with the First Young Master, Hao Gan.    

    

Apart from that, there were five seats between Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord and Senior Elder.    

    

One of them was wearing a long green robe with Sword Qi lingering around it. He looked like a Supreme Divine Sword that had been unsheathed from its scabbard. He was extremely sharp. Who else could it be other than the First Young Master, Hao Gan?    

    

The other four people were also Young Man, who was around thirty years old. All of them had arrogant expressions on their faces, as if they were born superior to others.    

    

Each and every one of them had an imposing manner, comparable to the number one young master, Hao Gan. They were only slightly inferior to the First Young Master.    

    

These four people were none other than the other four young masters of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

However, at this moment, in the vast Spiritual Martial Temple, there was an indescribable oppressive atmosphere.    

    

"Lan Sheng, is there still no trace of Yang Fann?" Red Lotus Saint Mother's red lips parted as she spoke in a somewhat worried tone. Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu was about to arrive. However, Yang Fann was still nowhere to be seen. Was this really going to make Hao Gan and the others fight?    

    

Sigh, this Heaven Prison Artifact Spirit is really something. This is a matter that concerns the ownership of a large world.    

    

How can he be so willful!!    

    

"Sigh, I've already searched the surrounding teleportation points in the Sacred Palace, but there's still no trace of Yang Fann. " Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord said somewhat helplessly, "I wonder where the Heaven Prison has transported him to. "    

    

It wasn't that he hadn't asked about the Artifact Spirit in the Heaven Prison. However, apart from saying that he had transported Yang Fann out of the Heaven Prison, the Artifact Spirit didn't pay any attention to him.    

    

Having a backer was a willful thing to do.    

    

Heaven Prison wasn't just one of the rare Heaven Prisons in Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Its owner, the Saint of Punishment, was one of the only three high grade saints in the Sacred Palace. It was the true pillar of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

The Artifact Spirit of the Heaven Prison didn't want to bother with Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord. Besides sending out more manpower to search for Yang Fann's whereabouts, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord had no other way.    

    

"Grand Elder Qing Yuan can at most delay Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu for an hour. What should we do? Could it be that we really have to send Hao Gan to fight the battle?" Not only was Grand Elder Qing Yuan in charge of leading the way for Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and the others, he was also in charge of stalling for time.    

    

However, the distance between the Spiritual Martial Temple and the central mountain range was limited. No matter how long he delayed, it wouldn't be long.    

    

"Ai! We can only take one step at a time. If Yang Fann still doesn't show up at that time, we can only let Hao Gan fight the battle. " Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord felt indescribably depressed. He was confident that he would succeed, but in the end, he ended up in such a miserable state. It was truly depressing.    

    

Yang Fann, oh Yang Fann. You really are the one who suppressed dozens of Half-Step Saint warriors! That's right, why are you so greedy?    

    

Also, the Artifact Spirit, even if you want to throw a tantrum and throw a tantrum, it depends on the situation and timing. Now, the cooked duck has flown away just like that.    

    

It's all my fault. Why did I agree to Yang Fann's request? If I could have rejected him back then and let him cultivate in Less Main Peak honestly, there wouldn't have been such a problem.    

    

"Now that things have come to this, this is the only thing I can do. "    

    

This matter concerned the ownership of a large world. Even if they knew that the number one young master, Hao Gan, wasn't a match for Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, they had no choice but to give it their all.    

    

A large world. Even if it was just the lowest level of a large world, the resources within were enough to support the cultivation needs of a few Saint Sovereign.    

    

If they could occupy the entire Heavenly Spirit Great World, they might be able to add a few more Saint Sovereign to their Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

To a world overlord like the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, the one who could truly enhance the foundation of the Sacred Palace was Saint Sovereign. As for the other experts, even the strongest Half-Step Saint wouldn't be able to do much in a real war.    

    

. . .    

    

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, an hour had passed.    

    

The atmosphere in the huge Spiritual Martial Temple had become extremely heavy.    

    

Whether it was Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord or the other Senior Elder, all of their hearts had sunk to the bottom.    

    

Could it be that after working so hard for so long, the Heavenly Spirit Great World still couldn't belong to the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts?    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Thump! Thump! Thump!" . . .    

    

Heavy footsteps could be heard from outside the hall.    

    

"Is the time finally here?" Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord and Red Lotus Mother looked at each other and smiled bitterly. What was supposed to come had finally come.    

    

Both of their eyes were filled with deep unwillingness. This battle. . . They should be the ones who won. With Yang Fann around, even if Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's combat strength had already surpassed an ordinary mid stage Half-Step Saint, he wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.    

    

What could he do? The will of the heavens was like a blade. It was truly the will of the heavens that was like a blade!    

    

In the time it took to breathe.    

    

Under the lead of Grand Elder Qing Yuan, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu slowly stepped into the Spiritual Martial Temple under the escort of a group of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple's Spiritual Martial Temples.    

    

Of course, it was impossible for all the Heavenly Witchcraft Temples of the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple to arrive in the Spiritual Martial Temple. Most of the Heavenly Witchcraft Temples were arranged by Grand Elder Qing Yuan in other places. Currently, there were only sixteen experts of the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple beside Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu.    

    

S of the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple, and the lowest grade was the peak Ancestral Witch. They were Peak Half Step Saints, and there were even four invincible Ancestral Witch who was comparable to Great Elemental Old Man.    

    

One had to admit that the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple attached great importance to Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu.    

    

Even if the current Heavenly Witchcraft Holy Lord came personally, it would still be nothing compared to this.    

    

"Wu Tianxing greets Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord. "    

    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu slightly bent his body and bowed to Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord.    

    

"Please take a seat. "    

    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu took his seat. Under his seat, the remaining sixteen top grade Heavenly Witchcraft Temples of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple, except for the four invincible Ancestral Witch who sat behind Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, the other twelve peak grade Ancestral Witchs stood quietly behind them like guards.    

    

"Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord, I wonder which senior disciple of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts will fight Tian Xing next?" Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu asked directly. As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Hao Gan and the other five young masters. Unknowingly, a smile that was difficult to conceal had appeared on his face.    

    

Although these few young masters of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts were the heroes of the world, the top geniuses of monster in a big world, they could be considered as the geniuses of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple even if they were placed in the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple. The leader of the young generation was a sheep, but to him, they were a little weaker.    

    

He was confident that he could defeat them easily, without even needing to fight back.    

    

It seems like after today, there will be more people under the rule of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple. It was a big world.    

    

"This. . . "    

    

A trace of hesitation flashed across Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's eyes. His reputation was not as good as what they had imagined. Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's strength was even greater than what they had imagined. His true combat strength could be considered as the top amongst all the mid stage Half-Step Saint. With the strength of Hao Gan and the other three, if they were to fight him, it would be like sending him to death. There was no chance of them winning at all.    

    

Furthermore, this was not a friendly match between fellow disciples.    

    

With the relationship between the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple and the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, once a war broke out, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu would most likely kill him.    

    

Whether it was Hao Gan or the other four young masters, they would at least become Peak Half Step Saints in the future. It was a pity that they were killed by Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu just like that.    

    

Yang Fann, Yang Fann, where are you?    

    

"Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord, don't tell me you haven't decided on a candidate yet? Why don't we just let these five young lords attack together?" Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu chuckled. His eyes were filled with contempt. A group of ants that didn't even have the combat strength of Ancestral Witch. No matter how many of them there were, he wouldn't put them in his eyes.    

    

"Damn it! This junior is really arrogant. "    

    

"If His Royal Highness Yang Fan was here, how could he be so arrogant?"    

    

"Damn it, there really are no tigers or monkeys in the mountain that call themselves kings. "    

    

. . . . . . . .    

    

All the elders glared at him angrily. This was too much, this junior was really too much.    

    

"Damn you, young man!"    

    

A hint of anger flashed across Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's eyes. This young man was simply stirring up trouble.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

He turned his gaze to Hao Qian, who was looking down, and said, "Haogan. Go down and fight this Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. "    

    

Although Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu had ordered the five young masters to attack together, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord couldn't really do that. Otherwise, he would lose all his face.    

    

At the end, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord added, "If you can't do it, just admit defeat. Otherwise, you will lose your life in vain. " Of course, these words were secretly given to Haogan by the Sound Transmitting. He knew that he would lose without a doubt, so it was better to not risk the life of the number one young master, Haogan.    

    

"Yes, Holy Lord. "    

    

Hao Gan's heart was uneasy, and he didn't have the slightest bit of confidence. From Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's body, it gave him the feeling of facing Yang Fann directly. However, at this moment, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack.    

    

He didn't want to argue with Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. He couldn't afford to lose the face of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

Even if they were to lose, they had to have a backbone.    

    

But at this moment. . .    

    

A loud and clear voice came from outside the hall, "Holy Lord, killing the chicken with a butcher's knife is not necessary. Leave this battle to me!"    

    

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