Invincible Bloodline

The nine great Hall Lord of Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, many great elders, and a group of supreme elders were gathered together. It could be said that all the Half-Step Saint King in the Purple Cloud Province were gathered together.    

The number one expert of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Lord of the Nine Empyreans, was also the true leader of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. He was sitting on the throne.    

However, from Lord of the Nine Empyreans to the Great Elders, there was a solemn expression on their faces, as if a storm was coming.    

An invisible pressure was spreading in the Nine Cloud Palace, making it hard for them to breathe.    

And the one who caused all of this was the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan.    

In the beginning, whether it was Lord of the Nine Empyreans or Hall Lord, basically no one cared about Yang Fann. How much capability could a Cosmic Evil Spirit that was less than ten thousand years old have? It was only after the death of the Four Great Sovereigns, True King Chiyang, that they started to pay attention to Yang Fann.    

Although the Four Great Sovereigns, True King Chiyang, was not the strongest expert in Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, he was still ranked in the top ten expert. Furthermore, his foundation was extraordinary. It was easy to defeat him. However, if he really wanted to kill True King Chiyang, even some of the twelve Half-Step Saint King experts might not be able to do it. Yang Fann was powerful enough to keep True King Chiyang alive. This showed how big the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall was. Except for Lord of the Nine Empyreans, no one else had the confidence to do so. To be able to defeat Yang Fann with ease, there was no way they could kill Yang Fann with ease.    

The difficulty of defeating and killing Yang Fann was several times greater.    

If a monster like Yang Fann didn't have the confidence to kill him, it would be difficult to deal with him if he didn't alert the enemy and send him away.    

Initially, they wanted to make preparations and attack Yang Fann, hoping that they could kill him in one fell swoop. Never did they expect that before they could finish their preparations, they would receive the news that the Nether Palace had been destroyed by Yang Fann.    

It shocked the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall so much that they could see stars in their eyes. All of their previous preparations had become useless.    

In the eyes of the other major powers, the Nether Palace was ranked last among the ten major powers. In fact, they didn't even deserve to be called the Nether Palace. Master Of The Nether Austin was the master of a palace. He wasn't as powerful as some of the supreme elders of the other major powers. However, only these ancient powers understood the terror of the Nether Palace. As long as that terrifying corpse was present, no major power would dare to plot against the Nether Palace.    

Even Lord of the Nine Empyreans, the number one man in Origin Continent, wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to trample the Nether Palace all by himself.    

However, Yang Fann had done it.    

The scariness of his strength had already surpassed their imagination, and it wasn't impossible for him to even surpass Lord of the Nine Empyreans.    

Currently, the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan's Carrier was rapidly approaching their Purple Cloud Province. Clearly, it was heading towards their Nine Empyreans Divine Hall.    

. . .    

Lord of the Nine Empyreans sat on the purple-gold throne and looked down at the Half-Step Saint King from above. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "With the speed of the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan. . . We will arrive at Nine Empyreans Divine Hall in ten days at most. What do you all think?"    

"This matter is a little tricky. Since Master Of Evil Spirits came to our Origin Continent. . . He is the one who destroys the entire clan when he makes a move. He is a man who does not fear anything. Our Nine Empyreans Divine Hall first sent the Great Elder of Jade Heaven Palace, Fei Le, to take his life. After that, a Fourth Elder of the Supreme Elder tried to seize his inheritance. With the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan's vengeful personality, there is no way the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall will be able to reconcile with it. " One of the nine half-step Saints in black frowned and said. If it was anyone else, there would naturally be nothing. He dared to harm the Purple Robed Saint Envoy of the Sacred Hall. If he didn't kill him, he wouldn't let him continue to live in this world.    

However, he didn't expect Yang Fann to be so heaven defying. It was very likely that Yang Fann had already reached the High-level Half-step Saint King realm. If he wasn't careful, it was very likely that this would be the greatest crisis the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall had ever faced.    

"Actually, it's easy to defeat this Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan, but the difficult part is how to get rid of this man. " As soon as the words of a white-clothed Grand Elder came out of his mouth, the entire Nine Cloud Palace fell silent. Everyone's faces turned gloomy to a frightening extent.    

This was what they were most worried about. With the foundation of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, they were more than ten times stronger than the Nether Palace.    

Putting aside Lord of the Nine Empyreans, who had already surpassed Master Of The Nether, who was a Half-Step Saint King, There was also another person who was at the same level as him. Middle-level Half-step Saint King, who was slightly weaker than him, also had four people who were at the same level. Then, there were ten of them who were below the Half-Step Saint King. There were forty-two of them, not to mention. . . No one knew how many deadly attacks were arranged in this place. Even some intermediate High-level Half-step Saint King who dared to cause trouble in the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall would have to pay a hefty price. He might even be killed.    

Defeating the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan was definitely not a difficult task, but they were not confident in killing Yang Fann.    

According to their speculation, the terrifying corpse of the Nether Palace definitely had the combat strength of a low grade High-level Half-step Saint King. Yang Fann was able to completely suppress it, and even if he wasn't a intermediate High-level Half-step Saint King, he wouldn't be much weaker than him.    

Unless Yang Fann was determined to fight to the death, it would be very difficult for them to keep him alive.    

There were many trump cards that could only be used in the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. As long as Yang Fann saw that the situation wasn't good and quickly retreated from the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, their strength would drop by more than a level.    

Continue to chase after them? It was not certain who would kill who.    

With Yang Fann's monstrous talent, it wouldn't take long for him to make another breakthrough.    

At this moment, Lord of the Nine Empyreans felt some regret in his heart. He shouldn't have sent the Fourth Elder, True King Chiyang, to seize Yang Fann's fortune. If he could pay a small price to repair his relationship with Yang Fann, he might not have ended up in such a situation.    

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret now.    

Finally, Lord of the Nine Empyreans said helplessly, "We can only take things one step at a time. It's best if we can reconcile with that Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan. Otherwise, we can only use all our strength to kill that Yang Fann. We absolutely can't let him leave Nine Empyreans Divine Hall alive. . . "    

. . .    

Time flowed like water. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.    

A million miles away from the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Void twisted, and a 10,000 mile long luxurious Chinese Warship emerged from within.    

A ray of netherworld light flashed, and Garfield flashed out from the battleship. Eight terrifying auras of Half-Step Saint King burst out from his body, crushing towards the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall in front of him.    

"Lord of the Nine Empyreans, my master, Yang Fann, has come to your Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. Quickly come and receive me. "    

Garfield's voice was full of arrogance, as if he didn't put the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, who was once the number one man in the Origin Continent, in his eyes.    

He felt even more delighted in his heart. Once upon a time, whenever the Nether Palace encountered the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, they would always be shorter than them, and wouldn't dare to offend the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall.    

Who would have thought that one day, they would be able to ride on the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall's head so arrogantly?    

Awesome! This was really f * cking awesome!    

It seemed like there was nothing bad about becoming the master's slave.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Streaks of light descended from the sky. Led by Lord of the Nine Empyreans, forty-nine Half-Step Saint King warriors descended from the sky.    

Each of their eyes were cold and filled with an indescribable anger. Since the establishment of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, it had been hundreds of billions of years. When had they ever been looked down upon like this? And it was because of this tiny eight Half-Step Saint King. Although they wished they could burn Garfield's bones and scatter his ashes, they couldn't help but suppress the fury in their hearts. Garfield was nothing, but behind him. . . Standing was Master Of Evil Spirits - Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Within the Lights.    

"As expected of the greatest power in the Origin Continent. It's not something the declining Nether Palace can compare with. " Yang Fann squinted his eyes. A blazing light flashed across his eyes. It was an eighteen Half-Step Saint King. One of them was an eighteen Half-Step Saint King, and the other two were thirteen. Two of them were half-step Saints with twelve Daos and ten Daos. Eleven Dao Half-Step Saint King, one each, and forty-two low level Half-Step Saint King. This power was much stronger than the Nether Palace.    

If they could be completely devoured and refined. . . He was afraid that more than half of his seventy-five Holy Sovereign Law would be able to break through to the Saint King Law.    

At that time, his combat strength would increase by more than two folds.    

. . .    

Above the Void.    

"Lord of the Nine Empyreans, how dare your Nine Empyreans Divine Hall send someone to attack our master? This dog is truly audacious, he deserves to die ten thousand times over! However, our master is merciful. He is willing to give you a chance to live even if you are offended. [Now, kneel down and surrender to my Lord. ] Only then will you have a chance to live. Otherwise. . . Next year, today is the anniversary of your death. " The suffering of Lord of the Nine Empyreans and the others had directly boosted Garfield's arrogance. He looked down at Lord of the Nine Empyreans from above. His voice was so aggressive.    

"Damn it, a dog that uses his power to bully others. " Killing intent flashed across Lord of the Nine Empyreans's eyes, but in the end, he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. He took a deep breath and no longer looked at Garfield. He was deeply afraid that if he couldn't hold it any longer, he would kill this dog. He shouted at the Lights that was a million miles away, "Yang Fann, can you come out and meet me?"    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

A Dark Shine cut through the Void. Yang Fann's figure appeared in front of Garfield. He looked down at Lord of the Nine Empyreans and said coldly, "What do you have to say? Speak!"    

"Hu. . . Damn it, as expected, a lackey has a master. . . " Lord of the Nine Empyreans cursed in his heart. He said, "Yang Fann, The assassination of Fei Le and True King Chiyang was their own idea. They have nothing to do with our Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. We are willing to hand over all their immediate relatives to you. You can do whatever you want with them. We will never ask about it. Also, we are willing to compensate you 50,000 Nine Empyreans Divine Halls. 10 billion Exquisite Holy Crystalss, 10 Collimators from Collimator. What do you think? "    

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