Invincible Bloodline

The purple-clothed Saint Ambassador of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall looked down at Yang Fann and spoke with confidence. He didn't put Yang Fann in his eyes at all. It was as if Yang Fann, a peerless overlord who wanted to rule the western part of the world, was like a subordinate force of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. He allowed the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall to do whatever they wanted.    

Hall Lord was the one who gave the order. He wanted Yang Fann to give up on conquering the western region, and even the 200 large regions that he had worked so hard to conquer.    

. . .    

"Asking me to stop the conquest and return to Holy Heart Domain? Who do you think you are?" Yang Fann raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Fei as if he was looking at an idiot. He didn't know where this idiot came from, but he actually said such nonsense and got kicked in the head by a donkey.    

"Yang Fann, you dare to disobey the Holy Symphony of the Temple?" Anger flashed across the eyes of the purple-clothed Saint Messenger Cheng Fei. The evil spirit of this world was simply courting death. Did he really think that he could disregard the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall just because he had occupied the Hundred Western Domains?    

He was incomparably foolish. He really thought that the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall was a small power in the western region of the Origin Continent that could be compared with the Desolate Land of the western region.    

The Central Sanctuary was the biggest domain in the Origin Continent. Although the Holy Heart Domain was also one of the top ten domains in the Origin Continent, there was no comparison between it and the Central Sanctuary. The difference between the two domains was like the difference between a middle grade domain and the Holy Heart Domain. It was more than ten times.    

The Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, on the other hand, was the strongest overlord of the Central Sanctuary. It was said that the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall was the center of the most fertile land in the Central Sanctuary. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was the number one power in the Origin Continent. It had always been known as the guardian of the Origin Continent.    

S in the hall, and experts were pouring down like rain. The once number one person in the Holy Heart Domain - Jin Yuan - was placed in the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. Whether he could make it into the top hundred or not would be a big problem. Shen Xiao, Qing Xiao, Bi Xiao, Red Sky. Jing Xiao, Yu Xiao, Zhen Xiao, Violet Palace and Tai Xiao. All of them were Half-Step Saint King warriors who had mastered the Saint King Law. And above the Hall Lord of the Continent of the Nine Clouds, there were also the Highnesses. Their strength was unfathomable.    

Even though he knew that Yang Fann might have also comprehended the Saint King Law, Cheng Fei still wouldn't put Yang Fann in his eyes.    

It was just an evil spirit from outside the heavens, and the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall was the supreme ruler of the Origin Continent.    

"You dare defy the sacred decree? So what? If you offend me, I will destroy your Nine Empyreans Divine Hall in one fell swoop. " Yang Fann smiled coldly, as if the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall was a third-rate power that he could easily destroy.    

Cheng Feijian raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "Destroy the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall? Yang Fann, with just you. "    

Tu Bao was Tu Bao. He actually wanted to destroy their Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, but he didn't even want to take a piss. Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he had comprehended the Saint King Law?    

"Is the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall very strong?" A hint of disdain flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.    

"The ignorant are fearless. Yang Fann. . . Listen carefully, my Nine Empyreans Divine Hall is the number one power in Origin Continent. All nine of them were half-step Kings who had mastered the Saint King Law, and above all of them. . . And a lot of them. . . " Cheng Fei looked at Yang Fann with a mocking expression. He thought that Yang Fann had something to rely on. It turned out that Yang Fann was just a young man who did not know anything. Now, he knew that he was afraid, right?    

It's too late to tell you.    

However, Cheng Fei was destined to be disappointed. He saw Yang Fann with a calm expression and said, "You are bragging so much. I thought that your Nine Empyreans Divine Hall had a Holy King. "    

"What?" Cheng Fei stared at Yang Fann in disbelief. There were more than a dozen Half-Step Saint King warriors, and they weren't fake Saints. This Little Son Yang Fan! How could he not be afraid?    

"Get lost. I will spare your dog life for today. Go back and tell Hall Lord that they will come to Diancai Mountain to kowtow and apologize for their crimes. This matter will be settled just like that. Or else, your Nine Empyreans Divine Hall will no longer exist. "    

"You. . . You. . . You. . . Cheng Fei's eyes widened like the eyes of a fish when he heard this. He looked at Yang Fann as if he was looking at a madman. His voice trembled, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a complete sentence. What did he just hear? This Yang Fann actually wanted Hall Lord to atone for his crimes.    

Crazy! He must have gone crazy!!    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such crazy words. Even King Of Devil God, the overlords of Central Sanctuary, and the True God Sect Master wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.    

"What's wrong? Get lost!" A trace of impatience flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. If it wasn't for him sending a message, Yang Fann would have killed him long ago.    

"Yang Fann, how dare you insult my Hall Lord? You have committed a heinous crime. Surrender immediately and follow me back to the Sacred Hall to await your punishment. " Upon hearing this, Cheng Fei finally reacted and said angrily.    

"You don't know how to cherish the opportunity I gave you, so just stay here obediently. " Yang Fann's eyes flashed with killing intent. A little aphid had provoked his dignity time and time again. It was truly a way to seek death.    

"Yang Fann, what are you trying to do? I am the Saint Messenger of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. "    

Cheng Fei's heart trembled. He could tell that Yang Fann wasn't just talking to him, he was really going to kill him. Damn it, how could this beast dare? However, he still pretended to be calm on the surface.    

"Aphids are your last words. Go to hell then. " A fierce light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. He moved his right hand and sent a palm strike towards Cheng Fei. It was a swift and decisive strike.    

"Yang Fann, you really want to die. "    

Cheng Fei let out a roar that sounded like a wild beast dying. The magic power in his body surged crazily. Thirty-six Holy Sovereign Law appeared around his body like peerless Divine Dragons.    

"Purple Gold Token, protect!"    

"Rumble. . . "    

With a flash of the Violet Light, a violet token instantly swelled up, transforming into a massive shield that blocked Cheng Fei's path.    

The Purple Gold Token - the Purple Robed Saint Envoy's identity. At the same time, it was also a powerful Nine Tribulations Saint Artifact. It was both offensive and defensive. With Cheng Fei's 36 False Saints' cultivation base, this Purple Gold Token was enough to block the attack of a Ninth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign.    

However, to the current Yang Fann, it was weak. Even if it was just a Holy Soul Avatar, it was still the same.    

Ten years ago, the Holy Soul Avatar had been able to rival many of the two Power of Half-step Saint King. After ten years, Yang Fann's strength had once again skyrocketed. Currently, the Holy Soul Avatar could be considered a expert even amongst the two Half-Step Saint King warriors.    

In less than a breath's time.    

"Bang ~ ~"    

The purple-gold token exploded, exploding into countless purple fragments. The terrifying Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand grabbed Cheng Fei in its hand.    

Cheng Fei struggled with all his might, constantly threatening Yang Fann, "Yang Fann, don't make a mistake. You have killed the purple-clothed Saint, the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall will never let you go. " At this moment, the only person who could save her was the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall's backer.    

"Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, I will soon marry into the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. " Yang Fann didn't care. If he was really afraid of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, he wouldn't dare to say such ruthless words.    

"Yang Fann, I am the Saint Messenger of Purple Robe. If you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you in the entire Origin Continent. . . "    

"Aphids, die!" The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed. He was too lazy to waste any more time talking to Cheng Fei.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole appeared in Yang Fann's palm, crazily devouring Cheng Fei's Strength of Original Life.    

"Ah, Yang Fann, you dare. . . " Although he could feel Yang Fann's killing intent, Cheng Fei still found it hard to believe that Yang Fann really wanted to kill him. Killing the Purple Robed Saint Envoy without permission was akin to declaring war with the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall.    

. . .    

Ten breaths later.    

"Spare me, Yang Fann! Spare me! I was wrong, I was really wrong. . . " At the moment of life and death, The pride of the Purple Robed Saint Ambassador, the glory of the Temple. . . They were all thrown out of Cheng Fei's mind. His life was the greatest, and at the same time. . . Unexplainable regret lingered in his heart. He knew that Yang Fann was most likely a Half-Step Saint King. He just had to return to the Sacred Hall and ask the Sacred Hall to send out the expert. Why was he pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? How was he doing now? He had sacrificed his life for nothing.    

It was a pity that there was no medicine for regret in this world.    

. . .    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.    

"Ah! Yang Fann, you beast, the Temple will not let you go. I will wait for you downstairs. . . . "    

With a despairing wail, the purple-clothed Saint Messenger Cheng Fei exploded and turned into a Flying Ash.    

. . .    

Within the Monarch God Palace.    

"It seems like besides the Primordial Purple Clouds, the only way to quickly increase my strength is through those Half-Step Saint King warriors. . . " Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of regret flashed across his eyes. No matter what, the Purple Robed Saint Messenger Cheng Fei was a fake 36 Paths Saint, but the increase in his strength was negligible.    

. . .    

In the center of the Central Sanctuary, there was a vast palace.    

It was unknown how many hundreds of millions of miles it covered, but it was glittering with divine light and filled with the sound of immortal music.    

"Boom ~ ~ Boom ~"    

Suddenly, a profound ringing sound rang out from the center of the palace complex.    

It was as if the sound of the soul had entered one's soul, ringing six times in a row.    

"Ah, it's the Life Soul Divine Bell. "    

"The Divine Bell rang six times. This is the death of the Purple Robed Saint Envoy. "    

"How is that possible? Who dares to harm the Purple Robed Saint Envoy of the Sacred Hall?"    

. . .    

Countless disciples of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall were shocked. The Purple Robed Saint Envoy was a top Saint Envoy, just below Hall Lord and the elders. Each of the Purple Robed Saint Envoys had a minimum of thirty-four False Saints. Even in the Central Sanctuary where there were countless Central Sanctuarys, they were all top grade experts, and they even had the Sacred Hall as their backing. Who would have the guts to kill the Purple Robed Saint Envoy?    

"It's Saint Messenger Cheng Fei. "    

"Saint Messenger Cheng Fei has fallen. How is this possible?"    

"Impossible. Saint Messenger Cheng Fei is one of the top experts among the Purple Robed Saint Messenger. He is definitely in the top thirty of all the Purple Robed Saint Messenger. How could he have fallen?"    

. . .    

"Revenge, you must take revenge. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to harm the Saint Messenger of my Temple will die. "    

. . .