Invincible Bloodline

The second round of World Heaven's Pride Battle had finally arrived - Tower Of The Dead.    

In an instant, all 220,000 geniuses had conflicted expressions on their faces.    

Should they continue to participate in the competition, or should they give up just like that?    

Conflict! He was truly conflicted.    

It was not easy for him to gather the complete Divine Talisman and successfully advance to the second stage. He gave up just like that. Wouldn't all of their hard work during the competition for the Divine Talisman be in vain? In the end, it was just giving up. Why would they take such a risk? It would be great if they could sit on the viewing platform and watch the battle in World Heaven's Pride Battle. Putting aside all the risks, they would be able to meet many Heaven's Pride Battle.    

However, if they continued to participate in the competition, they wouldn't have the confidence to pass the level smoothly.    

In every Tower Of The Dead, only one person could leave alive. In other words, out of all of them, only two hundred people could survive.    

This probability was really too low.    

Even those Heaven's Pride Ranking didn't have full confidence that they could survive.    

A chaotic battle of a thousand people could happen at any time.    

They could fight ten or even dozens of people, but it was impossible for them to fight a hundred or even a thousand people.    

Besides a few lucky people, the vast majority of those who were able to pass the first round of the test successfully relied on their true ability.    

Even if it wasn't the real Domain God Sovereign, his combat strength wouldn't be much weaker than a First Grade Domain God. At least, he had the ability to escape from a First Grade Domain God.    

Of course, there were also a few people who were as stable as Mount Tai, like the Crimson Dragon Prince and the other top ten geniuses on the Prodigy Roll.    

All of them basically weren't worried, as long as they didn't run into the other top ten geniuses, or if they were unlucky enough to run into the top thirty geniuses of the Prodigy Roll. They had basically passed this trial.    

Ordinary First Order, Rank Two Domain God. . . In their eyes, they were like grass. They did not care even if hundreds or thousands of people were to surround and kill them.    

Yang Fann, on the other hand, wasn't worried at all. He even felt that there were too many people in Tower Of The Dead.    

If there were only twenty or even a few in the Tower Of The Dead, it would be really satisfying.    

Fortunately, no one knew what Yang Fann was thinking. Otherwise, he would have been scared to death.    

Motherf * cker! I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy people.    

Twenty or even a few Tower Of The Dead, how could he have thought of that?    

Wasn't he afraid that the boat would capsize in the sewers?    

Under the siege of tens of thousands of domain gods or Domain God Battle Forces, even someone as strong as Prince Chiyang would be surrounded and killed.    

. . .    

"I wonder how many people will choose to give up?"    

"My son, I hope you can make the right choice. The most important thing is to live. "    

"Only by living to the end will you be the final winner. Everything else is useless. Ye'er, you must not show off your abilities! "    

. . .    

In the stands, and even in the small hollow, the hearts of many Domain God Sovereign were raised. Many of them were praying in their hearts. Their own son (disciple) He was able to suppress the greed in his heart and choose to give up.    

One in a thousand, the mortality rate was simply too high.    

He wanted to remind them, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he made them swallow it down.    

In World Heaven's Pride Battle, no one was allowed to interfere, including the Spiritual Sense Sound Transmitting.    

God Lord Tai Shu and the other 36 Divine Generals didn't dare to challenge Aima Domain Lord's dignity, which made them even more afraid.    

. . .    

One breath. . . Three breaths. . . Five breaths. . . Seven breaths.    

Time passed, one second at a time. Very quickly, ten breaths later.    

. . .    

"Alright, time is up. Abandoned people, hand over the Divine Talismans in your hands! "Aima Domain Lord's cold voice once again swept in all directions.    

. . .    

" Your Majesty, I. . . I forfeit!"    

A Quasi-Domain God stepped forward. With his cultivation base and strength, he was almost at the bottom of the 220,000 geniuses present. The possibility of him coming out of the Tower Of The Dead alive was infinitely close to zero.    

"I give up. "    

"I forfeit as well. "    

"His Majesty, and me. "    

. . .    

The power of a role model was boundless. Very quickly, Quasi-Gods and even Domain God Sovereign stepped forward and handed over the Divine Talismans that they had painstakingly obtained.    

They finally understood. This World Heaven's Pride Battle was not something a small figure like them could participate in.    

Furthermore, this was only the second stage, not the final stage.    

Among them were the three Domain Gods and Quasi-Domain Gods of the Shengluo Alliance.    

. . .    

However, there were also quite a number of them who remained. In fact, they were even far more powerful than those who had abandoned their authority. There were nearly 160,000 of them.    

Everyone had the mentality of being lucky. What if they were lucky enough to pass the test?    

In such a chaotic battle, although strength was important, what was more important was luck.    

If one's luck was not good, even the top one hundred geniuses on the Prodigy Roll might die.    

They might even die faster, like a bird that stood out from its nest. These Heaven's Pride Ranking were definitely the first targets to be surrounded and killed.    

If they didn't get rid of these Top-Level Heaven's Pride, these ordinary geniuses would have a chance to live.    

As for luck, they had never been afraid of anyone. To be able to cultivate to the Quasi-Domain God or even the Domain God Realm in a short period of an era, every single one of them had great luck.    

. . .    

"No one has forfeited? Alright! I hereby announce the start of the second round of the examination. "    

The next second. . .    

" Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

A profound energy instantly enveloped the remaining 160,000 geniuses.    

. . .    

"The second stage, Tower Of The Dead is about to begin. I wonder which 200 people will come out alive in the end?"    

"Prince Chiyang, that monster Yang Fann and the other nine geniuses will surely emerge victorious. As for the others, it's hard to say. "    

"Indeed. The danger level in Tower Of The Dead is too high. Apart from those few monsters, no one has absolute confidence in winning. "    

"Sigh, I hope that stubborn kid of mine can pass the trial smoothly. "    

. . .    

The Realm Gods and Quasi-Realm Gods were discussing among themselves from all directions. Of course, there were also many who were secretly worried. However, at this point in time, they had no other choice but to pray in their hearts.    

. . .    

One breath later.    

Yang Fann discovered that he had already appeared under the silent starry sky. Around him, there were 796 other geniuses.    

"Hmm?"    

Unknowingly, Yang Fann's brows had knitted together.    

It was not that his opponent was too strong, but it was the exact opposite. Weak! Too weak!    

Among the 796 geniuses, not to mention Prince Chiyang and the other top 10 geniuses, not even a single one of the top 30 geniuses like Zuoqiu Xian had appeared.    

The most formidable one was. . . Speaking of which, this person was somewhat related to Yang Fann. He was precisely the eldest brother of Zhuge Liuyun whom he met in the Qingyun Building all those years ago. He was the number one youth of the Zhuge Family, the young master of the Zhuge Family.    

Apart from that, the strongest ones were Shangguan Yun, who was ranked 129 on the Prodigy Roll, and Duo Meng Jin, who was ranked 167 on the Prodigy Roll. As for the remaining seven hundred and ninety-two ordinary geniuses, they didn't stand out either. Rank Four Low-level Domain God. Not a single one of them. There were only 22 Third Grade Low-level Domain God geniuses. More than half of them were Quasi-Domain Gods.    

Disappointment! Truly disappointing!    

However, the other Chosen didn't think much of it, especially the ordinary Chosen. They almost cursed out loud.    

Out of the 360 Heaven's Pride Ranking, only 288 remained after the first round of eliminations.    

If two of them were to be split into two hundred Tower Of The Dead, they would be considered unlucky. On the contrary, there were four Heaven's Pride Ranking among them.    

Among them, there were two who were ranked in the top sixty of the prodigy roll, Top-Level Heaven's Pride. Even if they combined all their strength, they might not be a match for one of them. Two of them appearing at once was not giving them a chance to live!    

Fortunately, due to Aima Domain Lord's prohibition, they didn't know about Yang Fann's true strength. They didn't want to curse at Yang Fann, but they just collapsed.    

Even if they had twice the number of monsters on the prodigy roll, they were still far from being a match for the monster in the top three of the prodigy roll.    

What was there to fight? He would just directly slit his throat to avoid suffering the pain.    

Right at this moment. . .    

A young man who was wearing a brocade robe and had an immortal aura, as if he could ascend to the Immortal Realm at any time, turned his gaze to Yang Fann and suggested, "Brother Yang, let's work together to get rid of this bunch of trash. After that, we will have a fair battle to decide the outcome of the battle. How about it?"    

. . .