Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble. . . "    

With a flash of light, Yang Fann left the arena and returned to his seat.    

Under the third level of his Strength Of World, Native Chosen couldn't put up much of a resistance, and was mercilessly suppressed by Yang Fann.    

At this moment, Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat had already sat on top of many people. There were nearly a thousand of them.    

Most of them were Native Chosen.    

As Yang Fann sat down, many of the Native Chosen's eyes were focused on Yang Fann, but they quickly retracted their gaze.    

A mere native of Dimensional Domain wasn't worth their attention.    

Their attention was focused on the other arenas, but they didn't see the scene of Yang Fann forcefully suppressing the yellow-robed sword cultivator. Otherwise, they wouldn't have ignored Yang Fann like this.    

A quasi-Rank Four Top-level Domain God's combat strength was amongst the ten thousand of them. He could be called a High Grade, and he had the strength to break through to the top thousand.    

. . .    

Time passed by slowly.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Streaks of light shot into the sky as the various Chosen quickly left the arena and returned to their seats.    

An hour later, the first round of the Arena Match had come to an end.    

Out of the 89,638 geniuses, only 88,963 remained. Yang Fann wasn't the only one who had attacked ferociously.    

Of course, most of them stopped at the right time. After all, there wasn't any enmity between the two sides that would never end until one of them died, so why would there be a need to kill in vain?    

Among the eliminated geniuses, Native Chosen only occupied a very small number of places. There were only two hundred and ninety-six places, and most of them were eliminated by killing each other. Only a few dozen of them had died in the hands of the geniuses of Dimensional Domain.    

Compared to the geniuses of Dimensional Domain, these geniuses of The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand, whether it was their foundation or strength, were much stronger.    

What made Yang Fann relieved was that Crown Prince Suan Ni and Princess Bai Yu's luck was pretty good. Both of them had passed the first round of the test successfully.    

. . .    

A few breaths later.    

"Weng. . . "    

Another mysterious force enveloped Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

In the blink of an eye, the 44,819 geniuses disappeared from their seats.    

. . .    

"Hmm? To think that they wouldn't even give the Suanni any time to rest. It was likely that the two of them would be in danger. "Yang Fann frowned slightly. Although both of them were lucky enough to break through to the next stage in the Arena Match, they had consumed a lot of energy. Crown Prince Suan Ni was even injured badly, and his combat strength couldn't be unleashed to the 8th layer.    

Now that the second round of the Arena Match was about to begin, the possibility of advancing to the next round wouldn't exceed the third level.    

Sigh! They could only leave it up to fate. It all depended on their luck.    

In this final exam, everything depended on their own strength. He couldn't help them even if he wanted to.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

Yang Fann turned around and looked at his opponent.    

This time, his opponent was also a Native Chosen from The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand.    

However, it wasn't a sword cultivator, but a body cultivator. Just like Devil God, the Body could crush everything. With just a breath's time, it could shatter the air.    

"Little aphid, watch me break all the bones in your body! . . . "    

"Who gave you the face to pretend to be 13 from me? Die! "Before the body cultivator could finish its sentence, it was ruthlessly interrupted by Yang Fann.    

"Rumble! . . . "    

With a single movement of his body, he ripped apart the Void and crushed it towards the body cultivator.    

Although this body cultivator's cultivation base was slightly stronger than the previous sword cultivator, it was only a minor level stronger. It had just barely broken through to the Rank Two Top-level Domain God. Its strength was limited. It was a fourth-tier Strength Of World. That was enough!    

"Bang ~ ~"    

The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart.    

The divine body that was comparable to a High-level Domain Divine Artifact was instantly shattered. Before it could recover, it was ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

Yang Fann had just returned to his seat when a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.    

That Princess Bai Yu actually went back to Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat before him.    

It had to be said that Princess Bai Yu's luck was quite high today. She had actually gotten the only empty slot for him, allowing her to advance to the next round.    

However, Crown Prince Suan Ni wasn't that lucky. He had encountered a genius from the Dimensional Domain. He was a Top-Level Domain God. Fortunately, the genius of Dimensional Domain didn't have a strong desire to kill him. Of course, it was also possible that he didn't kill him because of Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Two hours later.    

The third round of the Arena Match began.    

He didn't know if he was going to offend these geniuses from the The Great Thousand Realms Of The Emperor Of Thailand or something. Yang Fann, the third opponent, was still Native Chosen from the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand.    

This was a devil cultivator, and his cultivation base was much stronger than the previous two. He had already reached the Rank Three Top-level Domain God, and his actual combat strength was comparable to Rank Four Top-level Domain God.    

If it was any other genius from the Dimensional Domain, they would only be eliminated if they encountered him. If they were unlucky, they might even lose their lives.    

Unfortunately, he had encountered a monster like Yang Fann. One palm strike, and one palm strike. He was suppressed by Yang Fann, and his strength was completely sealed. He didn't even have the time to say the word 'admit defeat' before he was sucked into his inner world.    

From this moment on, Yang Fann had gradually entered the line of sight of the geniuses of The Great Thousand Realms Of The Emperor Of Thailand.    

Being able to instantly kill the young master of Thousand Devils, even amongst them, there was a high chance that he would be able to enter the top hundred. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be no lack of disciples from the Inner Sect.    

However, in this round, Princess Bai Yu's luck wasn't very good. It was as if she had used up all her luck in the last round. She had actually encountered a seed of heaven. Fortunately, that seed of heaven disdained to attack, otherwise, Princess Bai Yu would have died.    

. . .    

The fourth round. The fifth round. . . Sixth round. . . . . .    

. . .    

Soon, another four rounds of the Arena Match passed.    

Without any surprise, Yang Fann had successfully made his way into the top one thousand, and was only a step away from becoming a disciple of the Inner Sect.    

At this moment, nearly eighty thousand geniuses of the Middle Thousand Worlds had been eliminated.    

Amongst them, there were less than ten people who had successfully entered the top three thousand, and had become official disciples of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. There were only five of them, and the rest were all Native Chosen from the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand.    

If it wasn't for Yang Fann's support, this result would have been too horrible to bear. No wonder Native Chosen disdained him so much.    

At this point, Yang Fann had completely entered the line of sight of all the geniuses.    

Even the geniuses of the top ten seeds were slightly surprised.    

In the sixth round of Arena Match, Yang Fann's opponent - Young Master Seven Eventide - was a Rank Four Top-level Domain God. His actual combat strength was comparable to Rank Five Top-level Domain God. Amongst the ten thousand Native Chosen, he could be considered as one of the top hundred geniuses. But in the end, he was still suppressed by Yang Fann with a single palm strike, without any ability to resist.    

Apart from the ten great seedlings and a small number of Top-Level Heaven's Pride, there weren't many people who dared to say that they could kill Young Master Seven Eventide with a single strike.    

This power had almost the potential to become a core disciple.    

As for Kui Jin, Deacon, he was even more delighted. This time, he had really picked up a treasure. If Yang Fann could really advance to the top 30 and become a core disciple. . . He would be rich! A million Elementary Crystals! That was a total of a million Elementary Crystals! Even if he didn't eat or drink, he would need dozens of eras to accumulate such a large amount of Divine Crystals!    

. . .    

"Om ~ ~"    

. . .    

Another mysterious force covered Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

The eighth round of the Arena Match began.    

. . .    

"F * ck, look at that dark horse Yang Fann, his opponent! . . . His opponent was actually. . . It's actually. . . "    

"Taiyan Devil Seed! Yang Fann's opponent is actually Seeded Evildoer - Taiyan Devil Seed! This time, there will be a good show to watch! "    

"Damn it! I can't wait any longer!"    

. . .