Invincible Bloodline

A hint of hesitation flashed across Hall Master Battlefield's eyes. He had lost three matches in a row, which was totally out of his expectation. If there wasn't a great victory to calm the hearts of the people, the following battles would be very difficult. And now, he had to say that he had the confidence to defeat his opponent. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

However, he wasn't willing to send Yang Fann out just like that. That was the trump card he used to deal with Rank Seven Top-level Domain God. He had exposed Yang Fann's strength too early. Basically, it represented the end of the bet. That was a total of ten Intermediate God Crystals. Even if he was the master of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai's First Palace, he wouldn't eat or drink it. He had to struggle for a few Era Of The Years to accumulate ten Intermediate God Crystals.    

Unwilling, truly unresigned.    

Wait a minute. Perhaps there was still a turning point in this matter.    

I just lost three matches and still have a chance. I can't lose myself.    

. . .    

Soon, the third round of challenges ended.    

As everyone expected, the one who lost in the end was Goddess Tian Yun. The Soul had been severely injured, and it had almost shaken her foundation. Without tens of thousands of years or even longer to nurture her divine soul. . . Of course, Heavenly Enchantress was able to defeat Goddess Tian Yun. It was also not that easy, although there were no injuries on the surface. However, the Strength Of Soul was able to remove seventy to eighty percent of the energy within a short period of time. There was no way to continue fighting.    

Heavenly Enchantress did not continue to put on a brave front, and directly stepped down from the arena.    

In this Challenge Competition, the victor did not have to fight to the end. He could completely retreat midway and hand the battlefield over to other heaven's pride experts. Furthermore, after recovering his vitality, he could still continue to fight on the arena. Only after he was officially defeated would he lose the qualification to participate in the competition.    

In the fourth round, the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai's representative was the Nine Serene Devil Son, while the Green Devil Palace's representative was the Devil Son, Tunming.    

The Ninth Underworld Devil Son cultivated the Netherworld Great Art and controlled the Netherworld Realm. It was just like the king of hell, who controlled the life and death of all living creatures. The Battle Force was no longer weaker than the other seeds and chosen ones. It chased after some of the higher ranked Rank Six Top-level Domain God. That Devil Son's cultivation was not much stronger than that of the Nine Serene Devil Son. His combat strength was also at the intermediate Rank Six Top-level Domain God level. Unfortunately, the Tun Ming Devil Clan was just as its name implied. Having the ability to devour the netherworld was the natural enemy of all Ghosts. The devil arts of the Nine Serene Devil Son were completely suppressed by the Devouring Ming Devil Son.    

His cultivation was ordinary and his strength seemed to be able to suppress him. The result was self-evident. He had lost! The Nine Darkness Devil Son did not even last for a quarter of an hour before he was defeated by this devil son. If he had not reacted in time and admitted defeat in time, he might have been completely devoured by this devil son and turned into nourishment for his growth.    

To the Devouring Ming Devil Clan, the Ninth Underworld Devil Son was an almighty expert that specialized in the Dao of the Netherworld. He was the best tonic in the world.    

. . .    

The fifth round. The sixth round. . . Seventh round. . . . . .    

. . .    

Soon, another three rounds of the Arena Match arrived.    

Hall Master Battlefield and the elders of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai all had ashen faces. The surrounding Domain Gods were all silent.    

Defeated! Defeated! Defeat!    

It was not because Crown Prince Cang Yun and the others were not strong enough, but because they were too inferior to these Devil Son Witch.    

Speaking of which, apart from that Rank Seven Top-level Domain God, both of them were geniuses of the same level. Even if there was a gap in their strength, there was still a limit to it.    

For example, although Hong Wang had unparalleled brute force and pure strength, which was no less than a high level Rank Six Top-level Domain God, his weakness was also obvious. For example, the young master of Heavenly Star and the young master of the former Yang didn't recklessly compete with him in terms of strength. Instead, they used the Strength Of Soul to attack his Soul.    

At that time, the victor would be the loser, and the loser would be the loser. It was hard to say.    

The real reason for their defeat was the same as the Nine Darkness Devil Son. The Cangyun Crown Prince and the other two's strength were completely suppressed by the opponent, and they were unable to unleash the full strength of a 8th layer.    

It was obvious that knowing oneself and knowing the enemy was the best way to win a hundred battles. For the sake of this challenge, the Green Devil Palace had long prepared for it. They had already gathered the information about the ten great seed geniuses.    

On the other hand, they. . . Regarding the specialty of these Devil Son Witch. . . They knew very little about it.    

When their strengths were similar, information was especially important.    

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for them not to suffer a loss.    

. . .    

"Damned Old Devil Peng Yi, you have guts. "    

Hall Master Battlefield viciously sliced Demon Marshall Peng Wing's body. If he still didn't understand that he had fallen into Demon Marshall Peng Wing's trap. . . Then he lived for nothing.    

"Battle, it seems like your Holy Land Of Emperor Tai really doesn't have any successors. Out of the seven battles in the Arena Match, not a single one of them won. What a pity! In my opinion, there is no need for the Arena Match to continue with the remaining three matches. That would save us ten battles and ten defeats. That would be really ugly. " Demon Marshall Peng Wing cast a glance at Hall Master Battlefield and teased.    

"Peng Yi, don't get complacent too early. It's still uncertain who will win and who will lose!" Hall Master Battlefield gave Demon Marshall Peng Wing a cold glance. No matter how Hall Master Battlefield felt in his heart, he would not be able to turn the tables. He must not be afraid.    

As for admitting defeat, that was even more impossible.    

They could lose, they could lose, but they could never admit defeat without even having the courage to fight.    

Otherwise, they wouldn't want the face of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai anymore.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

Hall Master Battlefield turned to Yang Fann and said. "Yang Fann, you go for the next battle!"    

Since the defeat had been decided, he couldn't care less about his trump card. No matter what, the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai had to win this battle and break the deadlock.    

Ten battles and ten defeats. This sad ending couldn't be allowed to happen, let alone appear under Hall Master Battlefield's hands.    

"Yes, Hall Lord!"    

When Yang Fann heard this, he was instantly delighted and answered respectfully.    

It's finally my turn. He had waited for this moment for far too long.    

However, it was not too late. Out of the ten Devil Sons, Witch had yet to lose, so there was no need to worry. He needed to hand over the benefits that he had obtained to the nine of them.    

In addition, the reward for the first place in the examination was ten thousand years of cultivation time in the Deity's Lake Heavenly Palace. That would be twenty thousand years. At that time, even if he couldn't break through to the Position of Domain God in one go, he would at least reach the Rank 9 Top-Level True God. Thinking about it, he could easily defeat any ordinary Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God.    

Thinking about it, it was really exciting!    

Of course, right now, it was better to take care of these aphids first.    

A bunch of chickens and dogs had made them jump around for so long. They really thought that there was no one else in Emperor Tai's domain.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

With a movement of his body, Yang Fann stepped onto a stage.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ It's Yang Fann!"    

"Yang Fann finally made his move, but he made me wait. "    

"With Yang Fann's help, I'm sure he will be able to defeat those devil bastards. "    

. . . . . . . . . . . .    

In an instant, the low-spirited atmosphere in the surroundings was swept away. Many Domain Gods even stood up and shouted loudly.    

. . .    

"Aphids, which one of you is here to die?!"    

. . .    

. . . "Hahaha! As expected of Yang Fann, domineering! This is too domineering! "    

" Devil brat, your good days have come to an end! "    

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