Invincible Bloodline

Master Of The Nether Austin finally couldn't take it anymore. This Little Son Yang Fan really wanted to push their Nether Palace to the brink of death. Not only did he want their Nether Palace to hand over all their Primordial Purple Clouds, even he, the master of a palace, had to be his slave for billions of years. This was going too far, this was going too far.    

Master Of The Nether Austin didn't continue to hold back. Instead, he activated the Nether Palace's Divine Protecting Formation - the Great Nether Formation. He wanted to borrow the power of the divine formation to kill Yang Fann in one fell swoop. He would never give Yang Fann a chance to catch his breath, otherwise. . . Once he escaped, he would become a great threat to the Nether Palace. Yang Fann's talent was just too terrifying, causing his heart to tremble. However, he had never thought that with the help of the Netherworld Great Formation. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * Not only did the punch destroy his deadly punch - the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, it also completely destroyed the Nether Palace's defensive formation, the Netherworld Great Formation.    

Its strength was terrifying, and it was very likely that it had already reached seventeen Half-step Saint King Stage, or even eighteen Half-Step Saint King.    

This strength had far exceeded his imagination.    

It was simply not something he could deal with. Moreover, without the support of the Netherworld Great Formation, with his mere cultivation base of thirteen Half-Step Saint King, whether he could withstand Yang Fann's attack would be a problem. It was just that he had to submit to Yang Fann and become a lowly slave. He would never be able to do that.    

In the end, a trace of madness flashed across Master Of The Nether Austin's eyes. He didn't care about anything else, he was ready to use the last trump card of the Nether Palace to launch his final attack.    

. . .    

"Not good, he's going to use it! Master, quick, kill Ao Siding. . . " A billion miles away, Garfield's facial expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something terrifying. He anxiously reminded Yang Fann.    

"En? It seems like Ao Siding's trump card is really something. " Yang Fann frowned slightly. The technique that Ao Siding was going to use to make Garfield panic was definitely not simple. However, Yang Fann didn't listen to Garfield's words. He attacked and suppressed Master Of The Nether Austin. Instead, he looked at Master Of The Nether Austin calmly and let him do whatever he wanted.    

A man with great skill and courage.    

The Nether Palace had hidden trump cards, but Yang Fann didn't use all of his strength. Up until now, he had only used the power of the Body, Hung Meng Indestructible Body, boundless magic power, ten great Saint King Law and sixty-five Perfection Holy Sovereign Law. There was also the terrifying Holy Soul that was comparable to a Top-level Half-step Saint King, all of his trump cards, and all kinds of killing moves, but none of them had been used.    

His combat strength was one in ten thousand, let alone one in ten thousand. Even one in a million was far from being unleashed.    

Even if this Nether Palace really had some trump cards, Yang Fann was confident that he could suppress them.    

"Master, hurry up and attack. . . " Garfield's heart was burning with anxiety, but Yang Fann's will was not something he could shake.    

At this moment, he really wanted to leave just like that. As the supreme elder of Nether Palace, there was almost no secret that Nether Palace could hide from him. The terrifying foundation of Nether Palace could even kill High-level Half-step Saint King if he was careless.    

The Nether Palace was able to dominate the Cloudy Cloud Province and become one of the ten super powers. Their powerful means of saving their lives was one aspect, but more importantly, they had that trump card. Even Devil God Palace and the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall wouldn't dare to force them.    

However, when they thought that their lives were in Yang Fann's hands, they had no choice but to suppress that impulse.    

His life had long been tied to Yang Fann's. So what if he ran away? Once Yang Fann fell, he would die along with him.    

At this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

An aura that was a thousand times more terrifying and ten thousand times more terrifying than the Master Of The Nether that was supported by the Netherworld Great Formation erupted from the bottom of Abyssal Mountain, sweeping across the world. It was as if a terrifying ancient ferocious god was about to cross the river of time and revive in this era.    

The next moment. . .    

"Bang ~ ~"    

The heavens collapsed and the earth collapsed, the mountain collapsed.    

A giant figure that was over a hundred million zhang tall, its entire body in tatters, was emitting a thick aura of decay and decay. Its body was pitch black, and its eyes were empty. It had two black horns on its head, and its back was covered with black barbs. A terrifying Giant Beast rose from the ground.    

In an instant, a dangerous aura that caused one's soul to tremble spread out from the Giant Beast's body. Terrifying netherworld energy spread in all directions, turning the surrounding heaven and earth into black barbs. In a region of ghosts, one could vaguely see ferocious ghost beasts roaring and struggling.    

"That. . . That monster came out. It came out, it's over. . . It's over, it's all over. . . " Garfield's face was filled with despair, and he almost fell down from the Void.    

Although Yang Fann's combat strength was heaven defying, Garfield obviously didn't think highly of Yang Fann. He didn't think that Yang Fann had the strength to fight that monster.    

To be precise, this monster was a corpse, the corpse of a Nether Beast from the Ancient Era. It was said that this Nether Beast was an immortal demonic beast from the underworld. No one knew how this Nether Beast came to the Origin Continent, and no one knew who killed it. It was discovered by the first generation of the Nether Palace, Master Of The Nether, in a ruin.    

After being refined by the first Master Of The Nether for hundreds of millions of years, he was finally able to control the corpse of this Nether Beast. The reason why the first Master Of The Nether was able to lay down a huge foundation and establish the Nether Palace was because of the power of the Nether Beast's corpse.    

Although the Nether Beast had been dead for hundreds of millions of years and only had a broken body left, the strength it could exert was far less than one in ten thousand of its peak, but even so, it was still incomparable to an ordinary High-level Half-step Saint King. Back then, the first Master Of The Nether had used the Nether Beast's corpse to kill two High-level Half-step Saint King and establish a mighty power.    

Of course, the Nether Beast's corpse was an inanimate object after all. The energy in its body was just like the rootless water. If it was used a little bit less, it wouldn't be able to replenish its energy. Therefore, unless the Nether Palace was in a life and death situation, Master Of The Nether Austin wouldn't dare to use the Nether Beast's corpse at will.    

"Little Son Yang Fan, you have forced me to use the most powerful foundation of the Nether Palace. You will be able to rest in peace once you arrive in the Netherworld. " Master Of The Nether Austin had a ferocious expression on his face as he stared at Yang Fann. In this battle, the Nether Palace had suffered a great loss. Countless elites in the palace had been killed by the aftermath of the battle.    

"Roar ~ ~"    

A terrifying roar was heard.    

Countless mysterious curse seals appeared around the Nether Beast's corpse. That rotten right arm ripped open the space and slapped towards Yang Fann.    

"Bang ~ ~ Bang ~"    

Wherever the beast claw passed, space and time would be thrown into chaos. The world would collapse, and everything would be turned into nothingness.    

. . .    

"Master, be careful. . . " Garfield let out a sorrowful cry, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.    

. . .    

"If you were still alive, I might be afraid of you. A mere corpse is not enough. " Yang Fann raised his brows and revealed a cold smile. Although the power contained in this claw was terrifying and was thousands of times stronger than his previous punch, that was all.    

"Hung Meng Indestructible Body, activate!"    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Boundless purple qi kept bursting out from the pores of Yang Fann's body like purple dragons. The qi around his body was soaring crazily, ten times, a hundred times, and his body was also growing rapidly. In an instant, he had turned into a Violet Light giant that was thousands of meters tall.    

"Ah, my lord still has something to hide. Perhaps there is still hope for this battle. . . " Garfield widened his eyes. A glimmer of hope blossomed in his despairing heart. At this moment, although Yang Fann's aura wasn't as strong as the Nether Beast's corpse, it was only slightly weaker.    

"Roar! Break for me!"    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

A man and a beast collided like two enormous mountains.    

The terrifying power seemed to want to blow up the entire world.    

Countless disciples of the Nether Palace didn't even have the time to scream before they were completely vaporized by the energy.    

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"    

Yang Fann's legs moved more than ten steps in a row. Every step he took left a huge pit that was millions of miles in diameter on the ground. Tiny cracks could be seen on his right arm, but very quickly, under the scouring of the boundless purple qi, it was restored to its original state.    

On the other hand, the Nether Beast corpse only took nine steps back.    

It was obvious that Yang Fann had suffered a small loss this time.    

. . .    

"Hahaha! He blocked it, Master blocked it! . . . " Garfield suddenly burst out in joy. His heart was filled with the joy of surviving a disaster. It seemed like he wouldn't have to die anymore.    

On the other hand, Master Of The Nether Austin's face was scarily green, and his brows were tightly knitted together. When one's cultivation base reached the Half-step Saint King Stage, regenerating from a drop of blood was just a small matter. Such a small injury couldn't be considered anything, it wouldn't affect him at all.    

The Nether Beast's corpse had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and the consumption of energy was just a little bit less. If they couldn't kill Yang Fann with their absolute strength, they would be the ones who would be defeated in the end.    

However, the corpse of the Nether Beast was the strongest foundation of Nether Palace. Even if he wanted to help, there was nothing he could do.    

With his cultivation base of thirteen False Saints, he didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the battle.    

. . .    

"Ha, again. " A hint of excitement flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. The higher one's cultivation base was, the harder it was to find a worthy opponent. This Nether Beast corpse could be considered a decent opponent.    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Yang Fann's body moved, tearing apart the space and lunging at the Nether Beast corpse.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

The man and the beast collided with each other crazily. A huge mushroom cloud kept rising, as if it was the end of the world.    

. . .    

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

A man and a beast seemed to have the momentum of meeting a talented opponent in a chess match, and neither of them could do anything to the other.    

"Hahaha. . . Straightforward, truly straightforward. . . " He forced back the Nether Beast's corpse with a single punch. Yang Fann burst into laughter. How many years had it been? He hadn't had such a great battle since he arrived in Origin Continent. He had basically crushed all the enemies along the way, and none of them had been able to withstand two strikes from him. Suddenly, the Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed. He said, "It's almost time. It's time to end everything. "    

"What? Could it be that. . . Master Of The Nether Austin's heart trembled and a trace of uneasiness surged up, "No. What? Master Of The Nether Austin's heart trembled and a trace of uneasiness surged up, No, this is impossible. . . "    

At this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The ten great Saint King Law flickered on Yang Fann's body. The aura around his body once again soared wildly.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Heavens, I don't believe it. This isn't real, it's not real. . . "    

. . .