Invincible Bloodline

Apart from the mournful wails of the 862 Examinee, the entire square was filled with silence.    

Each and every one of them had their eyes wide open. Their eyeballs were about to fall out of their eye sockets. There was no doubt on their faces. The cultivation base of the 862 Examinee had been erased. His billions of years of hard work had been wasted. How could this be? Shouldn't the Air Transport Assessment be able to pass the second trial so easily?    

Many of them had indescribable fear in the depths of their eyes. To a Top Level True God like them, wiping out their cultivation base was even more unbearable than killing them.    

Furthermore, they could clearly see that not only had Examinee lost his cultivation base, his foundation had also been completely erased, and he wouldn't even be able to cultivate again in the future.    

Perhaps those high and mighty Domain God Sovereign had a way, but this tiny bit of hope could basically be ignored.    

Putting aside the fact that he didn't have the qualifications to come into contact with Domain God Sovereign, even if he was lucky enough to meet a Domain God Sovereign who wasn't related to him, what right did Domain God Sovereign have to help him? Did he really think that every single one of Domain God Sovereign was that selfless good person?    

This Rank 6 Top-Level True God was finished. He was completely finished.    

. . .    

On the Stairway to Fortune 4444.    

"What a powerful cultivation level card, this is a nightmare! Yang Fann's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, "If I draw the cultivation level card as well. . . " Could it be. . . "    

Once the Void World was destroyed, one's cultivation base would be erased. Although he wouldn't be reduced to a cripple like that Rank 6 Top-Level True God. . . With the help of the powerful Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, he would still be crushed. . . He could even fight a Rank 9 Top-Level True God warrior, but there was no Void World that was the foundation of a cultivator. Once the Void World was completely wiped out, he would never be able to attain the Dao and become a god for the rest of his life. Not to mention advancing to the Domain God Realm, or even surpassing the Domain God Realm. He would truly stand at the peak of the universe.    

"No. . . That's not right. . . "    

Suddenly, Yang Fann frowned slightly. This was the Stairway to Fate. In the end, it was just a small trick that Domain God Gui Yi had come up with. With his current strength, it would be very difficult for Domain God Gui Yi to kill him. At most, he could suppress him. It was basically impossible to erase his cultivation base, let alone a small test.    

I'm afraid I have somewhere I want to cross.    

Thinking about it carefully, the power of that demonic light. . . It was at most comparable to a full-force attack from a Top-level Rank 9 Top Level True God, and wiping out a Rank 6 Top-Level True God was a small matter. However, was it really that far from being able to deal with him? Even if his strength was ten times stronger, he still wasn't qualified to do so.    

He must have thought too much. No matter how profound the Dao of Destiny was, it couldn't possibly surpass Domain God Gui Yi's limit. Furthermore, it wasn't the Dao of Destiny that he controlled. It was just a small branch of it, the Dao of Divination.    

With this thought, Yang Fann's tightly furrowed brows eased up a lot.    

. . .    

"Number 863, Examinee, draw the Fortune Divine Card. "    

"My luck is not bad at all. This time, it will not be an exception. It will definitely not be an exception. Number 863 comforted himself. He gritted his teeth and the Strength Of Soul emerged from his body. It wrapped around a Fortune Divine Card.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying Dark Shine shot into the sky.    

"Ah, not good. . . " The heart of number 863, Examinee, immediately trembled. Wasn't that the same person who exploded with a strange Dark Shine and his cultivation was forcefully erased? Could it be that I will also become a cripple from now on?    

No, this is impossible. I have always been blessed with great luck. How can I be so unlucky?    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Number 863, Examinee, possessed by the God of Misfortune, the Heavenly Tribulation has descended, and the end of the Falling Stars has come. "    

"No, that's impossible. How could I have possessed the God of Misfortune? It's fake. It must be fake. . . "    

All of a sudden, Examinee's mournful wails came to a halt. His entire person had already arrived at a desolate wasteland.    

The next second. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The meteors that were over a hundred kilometers in diameter were like raindrops, tearing through space and smashing towards Examinee.    

Each and every one of these meteors was as powerful as Rank 7 Top Level True God's full-powered strike. Countless of them rained down on those Rank 8 Top-Level True God warriors. It was the end of the world.    

Furthermore, Examinee was only a Quasi-Rank 6 Top-Level True God warrior.    

He barely managed to take one of the meteors, and his entire body exploded. After that, he was completely wiped out, and his Soul was completely destroyed.    

. . .    

"What a terrifying apocalyptic meteorite. If I were to encounter it, I'm afraid. . . " The surrounding Examinee sucked in a breath of cold air. Both of his eyes were filled with fear. At this moment, they no longer had any thoughts of looking down on the Air Transport Assessment.    

Monogamy wasn't wrong at all. There were countless opportunities in the Air Transport Assessment, but the dangers were equally terrifying. If one wasn't careful, one would be in danger of dying.    

. . .    

"Number 864, Examinee, is full of bad luck. He has been reborn from a calamity. Three calamities and nine calamities are hard to come by. . . . "    

. . .    

"Number 869, Examinee, has lost all of his luck. He has been possessed by the God of Decay. Under the Apocalypse of Doomsday. . . "    

. . .    

It was unknown whether it was really luck or whether number 862, Examinee, was truly a jinx that had descended upon the world. The people behind him were all influenced by him. His luck had plummeted, and there were 81 Examinee in a row. None of them were lucky, and they were the luckiest. His cultivation base had also been cut off from the first grade. His hundreds of millions of years of hard work had become useless. Luckily, his foundation was still there. If he wanted to rebuild it, it would take at most millions of years. If he was willing to spend more resources, it might even shorten the time. Unlike the 862 Examinee, who couldn't even do it.    

The most unfortunate one among them wasn't even facing a tribulation. He was directly killed by a Death Card.    

It was simply too terrifying. At least, the others had resisted even if they died. However, he didn't even have the time to resist. He silently turned into ashes, as if he had never appeared in this world.    

He was truly unable to die in peace!    

At this moment, even Yang Fann felt his scalp go numb. He didn't know if he could withstand it.    

However, Yang Fann had made up his mind in his heart. If he was unlucky enough to hit the killing card, he would immediately activate the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body with all his strength without saying anything. It would depend on whether his mysterious killing power could kill him or not.    

As for whether he would expose his true strength, Yang Fann couldn't care less.    

He was about to lose his life. Who had the leisure to care about whether he would expose himself or not?    

. . .    

"No, I'm not participating, I'm not participating. Sir, I forfeit, I forfeit. Examinee, number 944, let out a hysterical wail. He was afraid, he was truly afraid. What did it mean to become a disciple of one palace, three palaces, and six sects, and become the personal disciple of the Domain God? All of these would be like going to hell.    

The world was vast, and he was the one who had the biggest life. Anyone who was willing to join the Air Transport Assessment would be the one to participate. In any case, he wasn't going to accompany them any longer.    

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"Number 944, Examinee, forfeit the examination! Forfeited, stripped of all strength. "Unfortunately, sometimes, you can't give up just because you want to.    

" Ahh ~ ~ ~ What?! No, no. . . "Examinee, number 944, let out a miserable wail. His cultivation base had fallen dramatically. Rank 5 Top-Level True God. . . Rank 3 Top Level True God. . . First Grade Top Level True God. . . . . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ I won't give up, I won't give up. I'll take it, I'll take it. Unfortunately, everything was over. The exam wasn't something that you could go back on your word just because you wanted to. High Level True God, you can't go back on your word just because you want to. Middle Level True God. . . Low level True Gods. . . Empyrean. . . . . .    

Not only had his cultivation base dropped to the Worldly realm, but his Strength Of Divine Body had also been extracted and taken away. In the blink of an eye, he had aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

"Puchi. . . "    

The white-haired 880 Examinee, whose face was covered in wrinkles, had completely turned into a Flying Ash.    

A dignified Rank 5 Top-Level True God with countless Longevitys, yet he had died due to the exhaustion of Longevitys. This was a great irony.    

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"Phew. . . Not bad. Luckily, he was the first to arrive. Otherwise. . . What?" Many of the Examinee felt a lingering fear, especially the number 945 Examinee. He had a look of relief on his face. He was the one who had almost died.    

The number of people who wanted to give up was not limited to 945.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A dazzling golden light shot into the sky.    

"Ah. . . It's not black light, it's not black light. Examinee, number 881, immediately jumped up. The Dark Shine represented an unknown. All the black light that appeared on Examinee's body, none of them were not unlucky.    

" Let's go in two. . . "    

"Wuwuwu. . . I don't need to die anymore. I don't need to die anymore. . . " At this moment, the dignified Top Level True God actually had tears in his eyes. However, no one in the surroundings laughed at him. In fact, all of them couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. The devil curse had finally been broken.    

If this continued, they would surely collapse.    

. . .    

Time slowly passed. One by one, Examinee continued to draw luck cards. There were lucky ones, those who drew Treasure Cards, and even those with great luck. The Roc was ten thousand miles away, reaching the clouds. With just one step, they had reached the 981st step of the Stairway to Fortune. They were only a step away from reaching the top, but there were also many unlucky ones.    

From time to time, some people's cultivation would be wiped out, or they would be completely wiped out. Under all kinds of disasters.    

However, in general, there were no more eighty-one cards that appeared in a row. At most, there were only 10 people who were unlucky at the same time, which was barely acceptable in the hearts of everyone.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed. It was Examinee's turn to draw the Fortune Divine Card from No. 4443.    

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