Invincible Bloodline

C1505 Alarm the Myriad Treasure Hall Master



C1505 Alarm the Myriad Treasure Hall Master

Marlboro Pavilion, seventh floor.    

    

The surrounding young masters and young ladies, Demigod's expert, and the guards of Marlboro Pavilion. Just like Dong Fei, no one believed that Yang Fann was a god level expert.    

    

Although they couldn't see through Yang Fann's cultivation base, they could easily sense that Yang Fann was very young, much younger than all of them.    

    

It was very likely that he wouldn't be over a million years old. At such a young age, even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he would still be able to step into Demigod's realm.    

    

Confirming the Dao and becoming a god? What kind of joke was that?    

    

Did he really think that the Divine Mirror could be broken through so easily?    

    

According to the legends, the old ancestor of Violet Mansion Sect, Divine Master Purple Mansion, had also spent nearly a billion years to take that step and break through to the Deity Realm.    

    

This little devil, who had appeared out of nowhere, could actually obtain more Purple Mansions than their old ancestor, Divine Master Purple Mansion?    

    

This was truly a pipe dream. How could there be someone in their Purple Mansion River system that had a monster that was even more powerful than their ancestor?    

    

At this moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann looked at Dong Fei who was still laughing maniacally with disdain and sneered. "My Yang family doesn't have a filial son like you. "    

    

"Brat, you. . . " Dong Fei's eyes turned red, like an enraged beast. Damn it, this little devil had gone too far. If it wasn't for the fact that this was the Marlboro Pavilion, he would definitely let this little devil know what it meant to live a life worse than death.    

    

However, very soon, the fury in Dong Fei's eyes was replaced by endless horror.    

    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

    

Yang Fann unleashed a trace of Qi pressure, although it was far from even a ten-thousandth of Yang Fann's Qi. However, with Yang Fann's current strength, even so. . . This trace of Qi pressure was far from what Rank 1 Low Level True God could compare with. Even a low Rank Two True God couldn't compare to him. How could he possibly match up to a low Rank Three True God? In Purple Mansion World Island, one could be considered a Second Layer Divine Lord.    

    

"You. . . You. . . You. . . No! This is impossible. Impossible. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

"Godly. . . Godly State, he. . . He really is a Godly State expert, and. . . Furthermore, he's not even an ordinary Godly State. "    

    

"Gulp. Gulp. This. . . . . . How was this possible? How old is he?"    

    

" The world. . . . How can there be such a monster in the world?"    

    

. . .    

    

Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded and horrified. The Godly State was really a Godly State expert. All of them were either Divine Masters or elders. They were extremely clear about the aura of the Divine Master expert. It was impossible for them to mistake it for something else.    

    

The pressure was so terrifying that it could be said to be at the peak even amongst Second Layer God Lords.    

    

. . .    

    

In front of the passageway on the eighth floor.    

    

"I can go up now. " Yang Fann asked the Marlboro Pavilion guard.    

    

Hearing this, the Marlboro Pavilion guard shivered and finally reacted. Now was not the time to be in a daze.    

    

"Senior, please. " There was a hint of respect in his voice. This was not an ordinary Second Layer Divine Lord, but an Second Layer Divine Lord who was less than a million years old. This was a completely different concept. With this monster's Monstrous Talent, as long as it didn't die prematurely, it would only be a matter of time before it advanced to the Tenth Heaven God Lord realm.    

    

It was just like the Purple Mansion God Lord, when breaking through to the Tenth Heaven. It wasn't anything difficult.    

    

. . .    

    

Not long after Yang Fann left, the entire seventh floor of Marlboro Pavilion boiled up.    

    

"A Second Layer Divine Master who is less than a million years old, a monster, what a monster!"    

    

"No wonder he dares to ignore young master Dong. "    

    

"This time, Young Master Dong must have kicked an iron plate. "    

    

. . .    

    

How could a monster like this monster not have any background? It could be said that it was the disciple of a hidden Tenth Heaven God Lord.    

    

The Purple Mansion River System, on the surface, only had Violet Mansion Master and Palace Lord Wan Bao, two Tenth Heaven God Lords. However, those with some status knew that this couldn't be considered true.    

    

As for these Tenth Heaven God Lords, even the Violet Mansion Sect had to be wary of them. They didn't dare to provoke them, not to mention that the Dong Clan didn't represent the Violet Mansion Sect.    

    

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"Hmph, so what if you're a Second Layer Divine Lord? This is the Purple Mansion Divine City. Even if you're a dragon, you have to coil around it. "Dong Fei's face turned green and red. Leaving behind a few words, he led the four guards and left the Marlboro Pavilion dejectedly.    

    

As for the matter of finding Yang Fann for revenge, he never mentioned it again.    

    

It was true that he was a hedonistic young master, but it didn't mean that he didn't have a brain. He knew very well what a Second Layer Divine Master that was less than a million years old represented.    

    

At least, before he could figure out the background of that brat, he wouldn't dare to take revenge.    

    

The Dong Clan was strong, and they had more than two Divine Masters, including their patriarch, a Seventh Layer Divine Master. However, that didn't mean that they were invincible under the heavens.    

    

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Marlboro Pavilion, eighth floor.    

    

This was a small space with an area of less than a hundred miles. Compared to the previous seven floors, this was a small space with an area of less than a hundred miles. The number of customers here was obviously much lesser. There were only a few hundred of them.    

    

That was true. Ten million intermediate God Stones was not much. Compared to those Godly State experts and those rich and powerful disciples, ordinary Demigod experts were not necessarily able to bring out such a huge sum.    

    

Just as Yang Fann was looking around, an old man with white hair and a youthful face wearing a green robe quickly walked towards him.    

    

In an instant, the entire eighth floor fell silent, and disbelief flashed across each of their eyes.    

    

"Ah ~ ~ It's Lord Qian Xiu. "    

    

"Why is Lord Thousand Cultivator of True Virtue here?"    

    

"Didn't Lord Qian Xiu always stay on the top floor of Marlboro Pavilion? Why is he on the eighth floor?"    

    

. . .    

    

"Second Grade High Level True God. " Yang Fann's eyes flashed. He could tell the cultivation level of this old man with a single glance.    

    

He must be the person in charge of Marlboro Pavilion.    

    

Soon, a hint of understanding emerged in Yang Fann's heart. Although the Marlboro Pavilion of Purple Mansion was the first floor under the jurisdiction of His Highness Wanbao, and was also known as the second headquarters, it wasn't the headquarters of Wanbao Palace after all. It was almost the limit to have a Second Grade High Level True God guarding it.    

    

A High Level True God wasn't an ordinary True God. Even if the Myriad Treasure Palace was the second largest power in the island, it would be very difficult for them to have more than ten High Level True God.    

    

In just a breath's time.    

    

The old man had already arrived in front of Yang Fann. He said politely, "This young friend, I, Qian Xiu am the person in charge of this Marlboro Pavilion. " A Second Layer Divine Master worth millions of years worth of time was worth his careful treatment.    

    

. . .    

    

"It can't be. Lord Qian Xiu is here to find this brat?"    

    

"Just who is this brat? He can actually work for Lord Qian Xiu?"    

    

. . .    

    

However, when this scene was seen by the crowd, it was another layer of meaning. Who was Lord Qian Xiu? He was a Divine Master of the level 8. Even some high level Divine Masters might not be able to receive such courtesy. Furthermore, he was just a junior who hadn't even grown a strand of hair.    

    

It was hard to understand. It really was hard to understand.    

    

. . .    

    

"Greetings, God Lord Qianxiu. " Yang Fann nodded his head lightly. His voice was extremely casual, as if the person in front of him wasn't a Divine Master of level 8, but an ordinary Demigod.    

    

. . .    

    

"Dammit! This kid doesn't know what's good for him! He actually dares to speak to Lord Thousand Cultivator of True Virtue like this?"    

    

. . .    

    

"I wonder if little friend is selling or buying treasures?" God Lord Qian Xiu's tone remained unchanged. He did not show any signs of anger because of Yang Fann's' rudeness'. It was normal for a Second Layer Divine Lord who was less than a million years old to be a little arrogant. Furthermore, the Myriad Treasure Palace was talking about harmony and prosperity.    

    

If he was angry at any time, what business did he have?    

    

. . .    

    

"It can't be, is this really Lord Qian Xiu that I know? Isn't it a bit too polite to this junior?"    

    

. . .    

    

"Sell them first, then buy some God Tools. " As he spoke, Yang Fann handed over a Dimensional Ring. These were all God Lord Ming Yuans that he had plundered from God Lord Ming Yuan. Of course, this also included the value of nearly ten thousand Demigod in Mingyuan Divine City. These things were placed on his body. Just some garbage.    

    

He might as well sell them and exchange them for some Divine Stones. Perhaps, he could even obtain a intermediate Divine Weapon.    

    

"Little friend, please wait for a moment. " God Lord Thousand Cultivator of True Virtue smiled apologetically and began to count the treasures in the Dimensional Ring.    

    

At the beginning, God Lord Qian Xiu's expression didn't change at all. All of God Lord Ming Yuan's belongings, together with the value of nearly ten thousand Demigod, could be said to be a lot of treasures. Combined, they were enough to match the total wealth of a Fourth Layer Divine Lord, but in the eyes of a level 8 Divine Lord like God Lord Qian Xiu, this was the same thing.    

    

Any Superior Intermediate Divine Weapon he took out was much more valuable than this.    

    

However, when he saw the Radiance Pagoda that was about to break, his body trembled, and a hint of disbelief flashed across his eyes.    

    

God Lord Ming Yuan could be considered a veteran Divine Master, and he had seen him a few times before. He was naturally no stranger to God Lord Ming Yuan's Vital Treasure, the Radiance Pagoda.    

    

"It's said that God Lord Ming Yuan died at the hands of a Black-Clothed Youth. Could it be this kid?"    

    

"Gulp. Gulp. I'm afraid I have underestimated him. This kid. . . "    

    

According to the legends, God Lord Ming Yuan was suppressed by a single strike, and it was in his own base camp, the Divine City of Mingyuan. Even if this kid's true strength was inferior to a Fifth Empyrean Divine Master, it wouldn't be much different.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he had sufficient confidence in his cultivation base, a Fifth Empyrean Divine Master wouldn't have been able to escape his eyes. He would have thought that Yang Fann was some old monster that had cultivated some kind of secret technique and concealed his true age.    

    

"A Fifth Empyrean Divine Master who is less than a million years old! Hiss! What kind of monster is this? . . . No, I have to inform Hall Lord about this immediately. . . "    

    

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