Invincible Bloodline

Customers from all sides couldn't believe what they saw in front of them. Dead! Dead! The Ninth Young Master of the Shang Family, Shang Fei, died! Dead just like that. How is this possible, how is this possible?    

He. . . He. . . How dare he make such a ruthless move, how dare he?    

I can't believe it, I really can't believe it.    

Shang Fei didn't mind. He was merely Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign. Any one of them would be able to kill him a thousand times over. However, the Shang Family behind him was one of the top families in Yuanyang Holy City. Even the Yuan Yang Family, which controlled the family in Yuanyang Holy City, had to be wary of him.    

Even Holy Lord's expert could at most teach him a lesson for the sake of the Shang Family, but he wouldn't dare to kill him.    

This. . . This. . . This time, it was true. It was really going to pierce through the heavens.    

At this moment. . .    

"Young master Fei. . . " The Eight Stars Great Saint Silver Armor Divine Guard commander finally regained his senses and let out a heart-wrenching cry. It sounded as if he was mourning his parents' death, "Bastard, you are an unforgivable beast! Hand over your life!"    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Boundless killing intent burst out from the Eight Stars Great Saint's body. Damn it, young master Fei was right under his nose, and was killed by that beast. He would never be able to escape from Family Lord's punishment. There was only one possibility! That was to take down this group of Evil Thief and atone for his crimes.    

Perhaps, there was still a slim chance of survival.    

"A bunch of ants, how dare you act so impudently? Die!"    

The Cold Shine in the eyes of the white-clothed old man flashed once more.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Puchi!" "Puchi! Puchi!" . . .    

Including that Eight Stars Great Saint. All the Silver Armor Divine Guards of the Shang Family were annihilated without a trace, as if they had never appeared in the Emerald Jade Tower.    

. . .    

"Gulp. . . This. . . This. . . . " The customers were so scared that their faces turned pale. Those were dozens of Seven Stars High-grade Quasi-Saint. There was even a Eight Stars Great Saint who relied on his exquisite military battle formation. Even if they were to fight an ordinary Nine Stars Great Saint warrior, they wouldn't lose the ability to fight. He was instantly killed without even being able to resist.    

This strength had already far exceeded their imagination.    

Half. . . Half a step away from Holy Lord. And. . . Or was it Holy Lord's expert?    

Hiss. . . No wonder he dared to kill Shang Fei.    

. . .    

At the window seat.    

"Hiss. . . Sis Sisi, Yu. . . . Old Yu, he can't be Holy Lord, right?" Lu Xiaoman was still in shock as she carefully looked at the white clothed old man and asked.    

"Holy Lord?" A trace of contempt flashed across the eyes of the white-clothed woman. She smiled faintly and said, "Just treat him as you think he is. "    

"It. . . It really is Holy Lord. Then. . . That Xin. . . Elder Xin. . . Don't tell me he's the same? " Lu Xiaoman shivered and carefully looked at the black-clothed old man.    

"Xiao Man, what do you think?"    

"Gulp. Gulp. Sis Sisi. . . You. . . What is your identity? " Lu Xiaoman swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Holy Lord's expert was considered a top tier expert even in the entire Yuanyang Holy City. It was high and mighty. Even if it was the young master of the Yuan Yang Family, it was impossible for him to have such great face. He should be able to get two Holy Lord's expert to protect him.    

"Xiao Man, you will know about this in the future. " White-robed Maiden smiled mysteriously, "Come, take a seat. Don't let that small matter affect your mood. . . "    

. . .    

"Still not leaving? Aren't they afraid of the Shang Family's revenge?" The customers from all sides were shocked once again. A strong dragon could not suppress a local snake. This was the territory of the Shang Family, even if you had two Holy Lord guarding you. However, compared to the Shang Family, you were still far from being able to do so. In the entire Shang Family, there was no need to talk about the two Holy Lord. Even if there were five or ten of them. . . It wasn't as if there weren't any of them, not to mention there was still the old ancestor of the Shang Family, Demi-Saint Ancestor.    

However, some of them had their own opinions. With such a expert protecting her, White-robed Maiden's identity wouldn't be simple. It couldn't be said that the forces behind her were even more powerful than the forces controlled by the Yuanyang Holy City, the Yuan Yang Family. The people of the Shang Family wouldn't dare to make things too difficult for White-robed Maiden.    

After all, the one who died was the Ninth Young Master of the Shang Family, a hedonistic young master, and not the young master of the Shang Family.    

. . .    

Time passed bit by bit in the anticipation of all the martial artist warriors.    

Soon, the time for an incense stick to burn passed.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Who is it? How dare you harm my son? Quickly come out and face your death!!!" A roar that sounded like Devil God's roar came from outside the Jade Pavilion.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The terrifying aura of Holy Lord's expert instantly enveloped the entire Emerald Jade Tower, completely surrounding it.    

"Puff!" Puhwark!" . . .    

. . . In an instant, countless martial artist in the Emerald Jade Pavilion spat out blood. Many low grade Quasi-Saint even started bleeding from their orifices and collapsed to the ground, their lives unknown.    

The excitement was not something that anyone could see just by looking at. Without the strength to do so, one would only be courting death.    

. . .    

Sixth floor of Jade Tower.    

Similarly, the place was filled with grief. Countless martial artist warriors were coughing out blood.    

Only Lu Xiaoman and the other girl were unharmed under the protection of Old Yu.    

"Sis Sisi, what. . . What should we do? What should we do. . . " Lu Xiaoman's face turned pale and her eyes were filled with panic and panic. The patriarch of the Shang family was one of the top figures in the Yuanyang Holy City and even Yuan Yang Holy Lord had to show him some respect.    

"Xiao Man, don't be afraid. Trust Big Sister. Nothing will happen to her. " White-robed Maiden comforted Lu Xiaoman and turned to the two elders behind her, "Elder Yu, Elder Xin, let's go out and meet the patriarch of the Shang family. "    

"Yes, Eldest Miss. "    

. . .    

Ten breaths later.    

Under the protection of the two elders, White-robed Maiden and Lu Xiaoman slowly walked out of the Jade Pavilion.    

They could see that in all four directions of the Jade Pavilion, there was a peerless expert. Its aura was as terrifying as Holy Lord's expert.    

As for the man standing in front of the Emerald Jade Tower, he could vaguely see the shadow of a flying figure. Peak Holy Lord's cultivation base was also the highest amongst the four great Holy Lord's cultivation base. Obviously, it was Shang Fei's father, Shang Shun, who was a Acting head of the family.    

At this moment, Shang Shun was fuming with anger. His eyes were blazing with flames, and he seemed to want to eat someone.    

His ninth son, the ninth son who had always been doted on by him, had died just like that, and he had even died in the territory of the Shang Family in Yuanyang Holy City. He had gone too far, he had gone too far. If he didn't get his revenge, the Shang Family would become the laughing stock of the world, and they wouldn't be able to stand at the top of Yuanyang Holy City.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Terrifying spiritual waves appeared around the Emerald Jade Tower. These spiritual waves were like swimming dragons, drifting within ten thousand miles of the Emerald Jade Tower. How could those expert experts in the Yuanyang Holy City not sense the huge commotion caused by the four great Holy Lord of the Shang Family?    

Immediately, he unleashed his Spiritual Sense and came over to watch.    

Of course, those who could make it here. . . Those were all top grade Spiritual Senses in the Yuanyang Holy City, and the lowest grade was half-step Holy Lord.    

Ordinary Great Saint experts didn't have the qualifications to come here and watch. The dignity of the Shang Family wasn't something that anyone could challenge.    

"Who. . . Who are these people? They don't seem to be from Yuanyang Holy City. "    

"How dare they touch that little guy, Shang Fei? How dare they?"    

"He's forcing Shang Shun, Old Ghost, to go crazy. "    

"This is going to be a good show!"    

. . .    

The expert exchanged words with one another. They seemed to be rejoicing in the other's misfortune. It was obvious that they were just watching the show and did not want the matter to get out of hand.    

. . .    

"Old man, why are you looking for us?" White-robed Maiden took a step forward and glanced at Shang Shun with disdain.    

"Hiss. . . This little girl has guts. Who would dare to speak to Shang Shun in such a manner?" The surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated and was inexplicably shocked.    

Shang Shun was so angry that his entire body trembled. The magical energy in his body was on the verge of going berserk. In his long life, he had never been humiliated like this before. After killing his beloved son, he still dared to act as if nothing had happened. Asking him what was going on, he truly did not put Shang Shun in his eyes at all.    

"Bitch, you are courting death!!"    

"Little aphid, how dare you!"    

The black-robed elder, who had been silent all this time, roared angrily.    

"Rumble. . . "    

An invincible aura that made Holy Lord's expert unable to put up any resistance erupted from his body all of a sudden. It instantly enveloped the four great Holy Lord of Shang Family, including Shang Shun.    

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang!" . . .    

The four Holy Lord fell from the sky one after another. Like dead dogs, they were crushed to the ground. Blood continuously seeped out from their seven orifices.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . Half Saint, he's Demi-Saint Ancestor. . . "    

. . .