Invincible Bloodline

In the battle between Yang Fann and Purkazide, under Yang Fann's almost invincible defense, Purkazide was able to fight evenly with Yang Fann in the beginning. However, after an hour, he was only able to parry and didn't have much strength to fight back. Up until now, he was in an even more miserable state. His natal spirit god was almost destroyed, and there wasn't a single part of his body that was still intact.    

If this continued, he wouldn't be able to turn defeat into victory, but he would be able to save his own life. It was still a big mystery.    

Looking at the crazy look on the monster's face, it was obvious that it wanted to kill him completely.    

Yang Fann was really determined to keep Purkazide here, even if it meant paying a price.    

A peak Fourth Grade Domain God. If he could devour and refine this peak Fourth Grade Domain God. . . The bountiful harvest would probably be comparable to what he had obtained from the Divine Herb World.    

For this, it was totally worth it to pay a little price.    

At the last moment, Purkazide finally made up his mind. He would use the Forbidden Arcane Art that he had obtained from some fortuitous encounter, which was also his trump card to protect his life.    

Spatial banishment - this was the legendary spatial secret technique. It involved the most powerful and mysterious spatial Great Dao. Once it was used, it would be able to banish his opponent into a certain mysterious spatial zone. If he was unlucky, he would die if he ended up in a hopeless space and time. Even if he managed to save his own life, it would be very difficult for him to return to his original world.    

It could be said that it was the Arcane Art that could kill, imprison, and save one's life.    

Of course, the side effects of the Forbidden Arts were equally shocking.    

As long as he used the Space-Time Imprisonment Technique, his cultivation base would drop by at least one grade, or even two or three grades. It was not impossible.    

The current him was not like when he had just started cultivating. His cultivation base had dropped by a few grades, and it would not take long for him to cultivate it back.    

Even if he had only dropped by one level, it would take him a hundred trillion years to return to his original cultivation level. If he was unlucky and his cultivation level dropped by two or three levels, he would not be able to return to his original cultivation level without a few Eras.    

In the World Of Cultivators, experts were respected. If his cultivation base fell by three grades or Rank Two Low-level Domain God, he would lose the position of Deputy Palace Lord of the Cloud Floating Palace.    

Furthermore, he had lived for so many years, how could he not have some enemies? Once they found out that his cultivation base had fallen, he was afraid that he would have to hide in the Cloud Floating Palace and not come out. Only then would he be able to guarantee his own life.    

This was also the reason why he was hesitant. But now, he couldn't care about that anymore.    

Those were things that would happen in the future. At most, he would hide in the Cloud Floating Palace for the next few months.    

It was better than losing his life now.    

At this moment, his condition wasn't that good. The thousand worlds in his body were in turmoil. A large number of Creature Of The Worlds had been destroyed, and the damage to his Origin Root had begun.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying spatial domain appeared out of thin air, directly enveloping Yang Fann.    

"Ah, not good. . . " Yang Fann's expression changed. In the Wormhole of Time and Space, he could feel a terrifying aura of danger. A flash of understanding emerged in his heart. Once he fell into the mysterious Wormhole, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

Yang Fann's reaction speed couldn't be described as slow, but it was still a step too late in the end. The speed of the Wormhole could be said to be heaven defying. As soon as Yang Fann reacted, he had already enveloped the starry sky where Yang Fann was.    

"Damn it, break it for me! . . . . . . . . "    

The Void World inside Yang Fann's body started shaking violently. Seven hundred and ten light pillars of Law shone brightly, bursting forth with endless power.    

Even though Yang Fann didn't hesitate to use the Forbidden Arts to forcefully increase his strength, he was still as powerless as before in the Wormhole. He could only watch helplessly as Yang Fann slowly moved towards the Wormhole.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

Half of Yang Fann's majestic body had already fallen into the Wormhole.    

He was like a mortal who had sunk into the mud and mud, unable to extricate himself.    

. . .    

Half an hour later.    

Half of Yang Fann's body was devoured by the Wormhole.    

. . .    

An hour later.    

"Roar! I will definitely return! Old man Pu Kai, and the Cloud Floating Palace, just you wait! Wait for the day I return! It will be the day your Cloud Floating Palace is destroyed! Yang Fann's voice was filled with Enmitys that were difficult to describe with words, causing one's hair to stand on end!    

In just a few more years, he would be able to see his beloved family again, and he would be able to console the pain of missing them.    

And yet, he had killed so many people to stop him. Now that time and space had been banished, when would he be able to reunite with his parents and the others?    

If anything were to happen to his parents during this period of time, and if anything were to happen to them, he would regret it for the rest of his life.    

All of this was because of the Cloud Floating Palace, and it was all the fault of this old man, Pu Kai. If he didn't destroy the Cloud Floating Palace, it would be hard to dispel the anger in his heart.    

. . .    

"Puchi! . . . "    

Yang Fann's entire body was devoured by the Wormhole.    

In the next second. . .    

The Wormhole distorted and disappeared without a trace.    

. . .    

"Phew. . . " Purkazide let out a long breath. He had finally exiled this monster.    

In just an hour, his cultivation base had dropped by a huge level. It was a few small realms, and he had almost reached the boundary of the Third Grade Domain God Realm. If he delayed any longer, he would definitely become a Rank Two Low-level Domain God.    

However, when he thought about the Enmity that Yang Fann had said before he was exiled, Purkazide felt a wave of panic in his heart. With the Monstrous Talent, once he successfully returned from that foreign dimension, he was afraid that he would really have the ability to destroy the Cloud Floating Palace.    

A disaster, a disaster.    

Sigh, why did A Monster That Defies The Heavens have to be a disciple of the Shengluo Alliance? It would be great if he was a disciple of the Cloud Floating Palace.    

When the time came, there wouldn't be so many things happening. Perhaps all these old men would be able to benefit from it.    

. . .    

Forget it, forget about the fact that the foreign space-time wasn't something that could be returned so easily. Even if that monster really did return alive, the sky would collapse and the tall man would be there to support it.    

I should still think about how to recover my cultivation strength. This time, I really suffered a great loss.    

Sigh, I don't know how many billions of years it will take to recover to my peak.    

. . .    

"A Aphids dares to peep at me? Die!"    

All of a sudden, the Cold Shine in Purkazide's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand to suppress the Interdimensional Space.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Not good. "    

"No, my lord, please spare my life, my lord, please spare my life!"    

"My lord, please understand. This has nothing to do with us. It has nothing to do with us. "    

. . .    

The 36 Top Level True God howled in pain and begged for mercy.    

Unfortunately, Purkazide wasn't affected by it at all. The terrifying Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand crushed down and crushed the Interdimensional Space, which was on the verge of collapse.    

First, he took the opportunity to vent the anger in his heart, causing his cultivation base to drop by a whole grade, almost to the point of falling to Third Grade Low-level Domain God. The grievance in Purkazide's heart was not something that could be described with words.    

Of course, the most important thing was to erase his traces.    

Keeping this Interdimensional Space would only expose the fact that he had exiled Yang Fann.    

Once the news reached the ears of the higher ups of Shengluo Alliance, he couldn't guarantee that Shengluo Alliance wouldn't go to war with Cloud Floating Palace. However, there was one thing that he was sure of. The supreme beings of Shengluo Alliance would never let him go, the main culprit behind this. They would definitely fight him to the death.    

Currently, his cultivation base had fallen to the Third Grade Low-level Domain God. Any random Rank Four Low-level Domain God from the Shengluo Alliance would be able to suppress him mercilessly.    

It was better to not provoke this powerful enemy, and just let him become a headless corpse.    

. . .    

Chengluo Mountains, the main peak, Luo Feng, in a world halfway up the mountain.    

In a grand divine palace, a Rank Two Low-level Domain God with an aura as deep as the ocean sat cross-legged.    

"Ah, who is it? How dare he destroy the Interdimensional Space? Suddenly, a voice rang out. The Interdimensional Space was under his control. Now that the Interdimensional Space was destroyed, he immediately sensed it.    

Very quickly, his expression changed once again, "Not good. Yang Fann. . . "    

However, he remembered that Yang Fann had just used the dimensional transportation array to leave the Chengluo Mountains and head to the Interdimensional Space. Calculating the time, Now, he had arrived at the Interdimensional Space.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

He didn't dare to show any neglect. He tore open the space and rushed towards the Chengluo Divine Hall.    

Yang Fann was the hope of the Shengluo Alliance. He was the key to becoming a Middle-level Domain God or even a High Level Domain God. They couldn't afford to lose him.    

. . .    

Chengluo Divine Hall.    

"What? Interdimensional Space was destroyed?" Asgard Master Xu Yuan's voice suddenly rose, "Ah! That Yang Fann! . . . . . . "    

The Interdimensional Space was nothing. Its value was not even comparable to a high-grade Low-level Domain Divine Artifact. If it was destroyed, they could just rebuild it.    

However, Yang Fann was different. If anything bad happened to him, the Shengluo Alliance would not be able to bear the consequences.    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Asgard Master Xu Yuan's hands moved quickly, turning into countless phantoms. This was the Arcane Art that they had communicated with Yang Fann about.    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ They couldn't even sense Yang Fann's Qi. It's difficult. . . . . . Could it be that Yang Fann. . . He. . . He. . . "Asgard Master Xu Yuan's heart sank. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.    

The Great Dao, how unfair are you? It wasn't easy for the Shengluo Alliance to produce a true genius of the monster. Why are you so cruel? Why did you take away our hope?    

Wuwuwuwu It was my fault. Everything was my fault. I shouldn't have let him leave. I really shouldn't have let him leave.    

Regret, incomparable regret. If he had known this would happen, he would have stopped Yang Fann from leaving the Chengluo Mountains no matter what.    

Right at this moment. . .    

A bright light flashed within Asgard Master Xu Yuan's Sea of Consciousness. As if he had thought of something, a glimmer of hope blossomed in his originally despairing heart.    

Yang Fann's natal Soul Lamp hadn't been broken.    

He was still safe and sound. This was great, this was great!    

He was unable to contact him, so he should have been trapped in some strange place and had his connection cut off.    

No, we can't just sit and wait for death. Although Yang Fann is fine now, it doesn't mean that he will be fine in the future. We have to find a way to find him.    

. . .    

"Boom ~ ~ Boom ~"    

Very quickly, the sound of the bell was transmitted from the Chengluo Divine Hall, and it swept through the Chengluo Mountains.    

. . . . . .