Invincible Bloodline

It was extremely difficult for Third Empyrean Saint King to reach the top, but he wasn't qualified to stop Yang Fann.    

Just by forcing Yang Fann to use the seventy-two Saint King Law, Yang Fann had successfully passed the last level of the Climbing Ladder and reached the one hundred and eight Divine Floating Island.    

The last island was only ten miles wide. With just a glance, it could capture everything on the island.    

In the entire Divine Floating Island, apart from the glorious Divine Hall at the center, there was nothing else that could be seen at a glance.    

However, the top grade Yang Fanns that Yang Fann was looking forward to were nowhere to be seen. Yang Fann couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.    

One should know that the top grade Holy Herb in the Divine Floating Island was. . . It gave Yang Fann the feeling that the source energy contained within it. . . It was not much weaker than the Thunder Tribulation in the Ancient Karmic Path. It had devoured him. It was enough to double Yang Fann's strength. Initially, he was thinking about the last Divine Floating Island. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

Unfortunately, it was truly a pity. Otherwise, his strength would have increased by a lot.    

"Hu. . . "    

After letting out a breath of foul air, Yang Fann strode towards the Divine Hall in the center of the island. The Divine Hall wasn't very big, it could even be said to be small. It covered an area of less than three miles. Its height was only about 30 meters. Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts Many saint sacred palaces were ten times grander and a hundred times grander than this.    

However, this small Divine Hall made Yang Fann feel like he was on a pilgrimage.    

It wasn't simple, it really wasn't simple.    

This technique wasn't something a Third Empyrean Saint King could possess. The current him, even if the Holy Soul was weaker than Fourth Empyrean Saint King, it wouldn't be much different. If it could affect him, then Cang Yue would at least be a Fourth Empyrean Saint King, or perhaps even Fifth Empyrean Saint King.    

Unknowingly, a trace of seriousness climbed into Yang Fann's eyes. However, his footsteps didn't stop, and he continued walking towards the Divine Hall.    

Since he had already reached this place, how could he just leave like this? Otherwise, it would surely become a knot in his heart, and it would affect his martial arts.    

After all, it was unknown whether Great God Cang Yue was still here even after trillions of years had passed. If such an uncertain person could make him shrink back, then what was the point of cultivating the martial arts? What was the point of being invincible in the world? He could just wash up and sleep early.    

Furthermore, even if that Great God Cang Yue was really Fifth Empyrean Saint King. . . He wasn't a match for her, but if he wanted to stay alive in her hands, Yang Fann was confident that he would be able to do so.    

The terrifying indestructible property of the Hung Meng Indestructible Body was enough to ensure that he would use all kinds of forbidden techniques without any worries.    

. . .    

"Crack ~ Crack ~ Crack ~"    

There was a spirit in the Divine Hall. As soon as Yang Fann approached the gate of the Divine Hall, the tightly shut gate slowly opened.    

In the next second. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Rays of supreme divine light seeped out from within the Divine Hall. The light was resplendent and magnificent.    

"Great God Cang Yue, I would like to see what other methods you have. " A bright light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. He took a step forward and entered the Divine Hall without any hesitation.    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Suddenly, Yang Fann felt a strong force wrapping around his body and dragging him somewhere.    

This force was very powerful. Even with Yang Fann's strength, he was still unable to break free from it.    

. . .    

One breath later.    

"Un?" Yang Fann's feet were steady. The force that bound him had disappeared without a trace.    

Looking around, Yang Fann's face was filled with shock. The interior of Divine Hall was a small world with a radius of no less than ten thousand miles. Of course, it was nothing. With Yang Fann's abilities, he could easily create a large world, let alone a small world. What truly shocked him was the World Center, the Medicinal Garden.    

S planted in it. The lowest grade Holy Herb contained the source energy that was no less than the supreme grade Yang Fanns that Yang Fann had picked in the 90th Divine Floating Island. The best of them were the source energy that was several times greater than the saint tribulation.    

It had struck the jackpot. This time, it had truly struck the jackpot.    

Looking at the Medicinal Garden, Yang Fann's eyes lit up. It was as if the evil ghost had seen the most beautiful woman in the world. That blazing hot gaze seemed to be able to burn everything.    

If he could devour and refine all these hundreds of top-grade Holy Herbs, the power of his Body would definitely step into the Saint King Third Empyrean Realm. It was not even a low grade Saint King Third Empyrean. It was at least a medium grade, or even a high grade Third Empyrean Saint King. At that time, his overall combat strength would surpass most of Fourth Empyrean Saint King's.    

Even if he faced Fifth Empyrean Saint King, even if he wasn't a match for him, he would be able to escape easily.    

The next second. . .    

Yang Fann's figure moved, and he wanted to pluck the numerous high grade Holy Herbs.    

These Holy Herbs are all mine, mine. . .    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Void began to distort.    

A middle-aged man descended from the sky. He was in his forties, and he was dressed in white, floating like a cloud.    

The aura on his body was unfathomable. At a glance, it was as if he had never cultivated any sort of cultivation technique. His entire body had traces of returning to its original state. Following his appearance, the entire small world was filled with an immense pressure.    

"You are Great God Cang Yue?" Yang Fann's face froze. His eyes were filled with deep fear. He was able to appear in front of him without anyone knowing. This man was definitely not an ordinary person. Moreover, that terrifying pressure actually caused his heart to palpitate. This expert was definitely a expert that was not any weaker than him. In fact, it might even surpass him.    

"It has been 3800 billion years. Finally, someone has arrived. . . " The middle-aged man looked at Yang Fann and laughed softly, "Little fellow, my Blue Moon Palace's Hongyu. . . "    

"Blue Moon Palace's Hongyu? You are Saint King Hong Yu?" Yang Fann exclaimed. He had already denied that Saint King Hong Yu was the Great God Cang Yue. The difference between their cultivation base and strength was too great. He never thought that the two of them would really be the same person.    

"Oh, little guy, you know me?" Without waiting for Yang Fann to speak, The man in white seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes lit up. "Eh, I didn't expect that the secret map I casually left behind at that time would be in your hands. Little fellow, you and I are really fated. . . "    

"En? His bone age is not even two thousand years old yet, but he has actually successfully grasped one hundred and sixteen Saint King Law. Eh, and he even cultivated a Body Refinement Divine Art. His Saint Body is extremely powerful, and he isn't any weaker than a First Grade Holy Beast King. His overall strength wasn't any weaker than Third Empyrean Saint King's. No wonder he was able to pass through the 107th level of the Climbing Ladder. . . " The man in white continued to speak confidently. In just a few breaths' time, He had already seen through Yang Fann.    

"Damn it, how could this be?" Yang Fann's facial expression changed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.    

The scariness of this Saint King Hong Yu had exceeded his imagination. With just a glance, he had already seen the situation in front of him in seven or eight layers. This was not something that Fourth Empyrean Saint King could possess, not even Fifth Empyrean Saint King could possess it. If this Saint King Hong Yu wanted to harm him, he wouldn't even have the chance to escape.    

Could it be that I, Yang Fann, am going to die here today?    

"Little guy, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you. You have the strength to fight a high-level Third Empyrean Saint King before you are even two thousand years old. Such talent, even in the Guangling Realm Island, it is hard to meet Peerless Evildoer in a hundred million years. . . Little guy. . . This is the Blue Moon Medallion, in the future. . . You can rely on this token to join my Blue Moon Palace. Become a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Blue Moon Palace. . . " There was a trace of regret in Saint King Hong Yu's eyes. He was less than two thousand years old. And in a barren land like the Tiannan Realm River, he actually possessed the power of a high-level Third Empyrean Saint King. His talent was no less than that of the few God Children of the Blue Moon Palace. Such a monster, it wouldn't be an exaggeration for him to directly advance to the true disciple level. Unfortunately, he didn't have the qualifications to bestow the highest grade Five Star Blue Moon Order.    

In the next second. . .    

"Sou. . . "    

A blue light flashed and landed in Yang Fann's hand. It was a blue crescent-shaped token. On one side, there were two ancient divine words written by Cang Yue. On the other side, there were two mysterious stars.    

A two-star Blue Moon Token. With this token, one could directly advance to become a disciple of the Blue Moon Palace - Inner Sect.    

"This Blue Moon Medallion contains the complete star map of the Guangling River System, as well as some basic information about the Blue Moon Palace. You can use your Divine Sense to find out. . . . Alright, it's time for my clone to return to my main body. Little fellow, goodbye to the Blue Moon Palace. . . "    

In the next second. . .    

Saint King Hong Yu's sacred body twisted and he disappeared into the Void as if he had never appeared before.    

"What? This is just a clone? How is this possible?" Yang Fann's face was filled with horror. Just this clone alone. . . If he really wanted to attack. . . He was most likely not a match for this clone. In fact, he even wanted to save his own life in this clone's hands. However, such a expert. . . It was merely a clone. How terrifying would his true body be?    

Saint King's Ninth Empyrean? Or was it the stronger Demigod's expert, or even True God Sovereign?    

. . .    

"Little fellow, the Holy Herbs in the herb garden are still useful to you. If you need them, you can take them all away. Just treat it as a gift for you. . . "    

. . .