Invincible Bloodline

C1771 End



C1771 End

Que Wu Mountain, Martial Arena.    

    

Yang Fann finally stopped holding back and unleashed his full strength.    

    

His terrifying combat strength was comparable to the top Rank Seven Top-level Domain God and the seven Devil Sons, Witch. Before she could react, she was mercilessly devoured by the Devouring Black Hole.    

    

. . .    

    

Silence! The huge Que Wu Mountain once again became silent, like a grave.    

    

Rumble! This. . . What kind of monster was this?    

    

It was numb, all of them numb.    

    

Not a human. This Yang Fann wasn't human at all.    

    

Many people even doubted whether this was Yang Fann's ultimate combat strength or not.    

    

Being slapped in the face time and time again, it really made them feel uncertain in their hearts.    

    

Monster, this Yang Fann was a monster.    

    

He was unfathomable, and his trump cards kept coming one after another. It was as if there was no end to it.    

    

Terrifying! It was truly too terrifying!    

    

If there was no need, they absolutely could not become enemies with him.    

    

No one dared to guarantee that. . . Did this Yang Fann have any other trump cards that could turn the tide?    

    

Damn it, his scheme was really too deep. Even they, these old fogeys who had lived for dozens of eras, were far inferior to him.    

    

. . .    

    

In midair.    

    

Hall Master Battlefield was also stunned.    

    

Yang Fann's monster had exceeded his expectations.    

    

It seems like I have underestimated this monster. Rank Seven Top-level Domain God, who has not even reached the age of an era, plus his birth. This talent, even His Majesty Holy Lord couldn't match up to him. As long as he doesn't die prematurely, surpassing His Majesty Holy Lord in the future would be a matter of time. It might even be possible for him to break through to the legendary Sovereign realm.    

    

Whether it was the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, the Green Devil Palace, or even the nearby Great Realm, the intermediate Sovereign was already the strongest. The Sovereign realm was a legend.    

    

. . .    

    

No wonder Yang Fann dared to ask the Seven Heaven's Pride of the Green Devil Palace to attack together. He was confident that he would be able to do so, causing me to worry for nothing.    

    

In the next second. . .    

    

Hall Master Battlefield was overjoyed. He smiled at Demon Marshall Peng Wing and said. "Peng Yi, what else do you have to say? If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, you should hand over the ten Intermediate God Crystals!"    

    

"Fight! Isn't it just ten Intermediate God Crystals? This sovereign can still afford to lose!"    

    

Demon Marshall Peng Wing coldly snorted, but his heart was bleeding. Those were ten Intermediate God Crystals, not Elementary Crystals, and not even divine stones.    

    

It wasn't as if he hadn't thought of going back on his word. However, as soon as this thought was born, it was snuffed out in the cradle.    

    

He was the dignified tenth person of Green Devil Palace and the leader of the thirty-six Devil Sovereign. He was a man who cared about his reputation. If he dared to go back on his word in front of so many people. . . Would he still want this old face of his?    

    

Most importantly, this was the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. If he really dared to act shamelessly here, the one who would suffer in the end would only be himself.    

    

"Hahaha! Hahaha! As expected of the Devil Sovereign of the first generation, he only had ten Intermediate God Crystals. It's just a drizzle of rain. "    

    

"Hmph! Don't get complacent too early in a battle. This sovereign will find this place sooner or later. "    

    

In the next second. . . . . .    

    

Demon Marshall Peng Wing's eyes were fixed on Yang Fann, who was standing on the stage, as if he wanted to carve a deep impression on Yang Fann in his mind. Usually, everything was the little girl's fault. Little Son Yang Fan, just you wait! This matter was definitely not over.    

    

After that, Demon Marshall Peng Wing's body moved and disappeared without a trace.    

    

He didn't have the face to stay here any longer. As for getting those Devil Son Witch back, this thought only flashed through his mind before he gave up.    

    

Hall Master Battlefield and the others had made it clear that they would let them go. If they continued to speak, it would only bring humiliation to themselves.    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Yang Fann seemed to have sensed something. He looked at where Demon Marshall Peng Wing was previously standing.    

    

This time, he was afraid that the old devil would hold a grudge against him. Even the entire Green Devil Palace wished they could get rid of him as soon as possible.    

    

However, Yang Fann didn't care too much about this.    

    

Even if he had to do it again, he would still choose to suppress Sons Of The Dragon and the other ten geniuses.    

    

It was just a matter of time before the war started.    

    

So what if he was hated by the Green Devil Palace? As long as he didn't leave the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai within a short period of time, no matter how much the Green Devil Palace hated him, there was nothing they could do about it.    

    

After that, as long as he could digest what he had obtained from this battle, even if he couldn't break through to the Domain God Stage, there wouldn't be much difference between him and the Green Devil Palace.    

    

His actual combat strength would be higher than a Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God, or even some Half-step Dominator.    

    

One should know that he was only a Second Grade Top Level True God, and his combat strength was comparable to a Rank Eight Top-level Domain God warrior.    

    

As long as it wasn't the Sovereign Lords personally attacking him, even a peak Half-step Dominator like Demon Marshall Peng Wing wouldn't have a problem saving his life if he couldn't defeat them.    

    

As for the nine great Palace Lord of Green Devil Palace, would they attack a junior like him?    

    

It was unlikely.    

    

Putting aside the fact that even the Sovereign Lords cared about their faces. . . This was also an unspoken rule of the various major powers. Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, kings against kings. If the Chief Sovereign was able to deal with him. . . If such a junior were to make a move against him, everything would be in chaos.    

    

Today, if the Sovereign of Green Devil Palace could attack a junior like me, tomorrow, the various rulers of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai would be able to kill the young geniuses of the Green Devil Palace.    

    

They were all major powers of the same level. Which of them didn't have a Master God? Who would be afraid of hurting each other?!    

    

. . .    

    

Not long after, the battle for the top ten continued.    

    

However, there was no longer any suspense as to who would be first.    

    

It was none other than Yang Fann. Even the nine great geniuses, including Crown Prince Cang Yun, couldn't defeat the Devil Son, let alone challenge Yang Fann.    

    

They were all people who cared about their face. There was no need for Yang Fann to step on the stage. He had already decided that he would take first place.    

    

To tell the truth, Crown Prince Cang Yun and the others were somewhat afraid of Yang Fann. He was a truly ruthless man. Look at the ten great geniuses of Green Devil Palace. Each and every one of them had been mercilessly suppressed by Yang Fann. They couldn't guarantee that Yang Fann would show mercy to them because they were all part of the The Great Thousand Realms Of The Emperor Of Thailand.    

    

The Taiyan Devil Seed and the other geniuses were right in front of them. They had no choice but to take precautions.    

    

Little did they know that Yang Fann really had that intention. Now that he had yet to join the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, there was no need for him to worry about the friendship between his fellow disciples. If they really wanted him to continue participating in the war, Yang Fann wouldn't be polite to them.    

    

. . .    

    

"Bang ~ ~ Bang ~"    

    

The nine geniuses struck out in pairs as they madly battled.    

    

Although they had lost the first place, the second and third place could still enter the Deity's Lake Heavenly Palace and cultivate. Each and every one of them had used all their strength to fight with all their might. Apart from not using the Forbidden Arts Forbidden Pill, they had also used all of their abilities.    

    

. . .    

    

One day later.    

    

The final ranking of the Nine Great Prodigies had finally come to an end.    

    

Among them, the second and third ranked were expected to land on Fairy Zixin and the Mystic Shadow Prince.    

    

It couldn't be helped. Of the nine chosen ones, only two of them hadn't fought with the geniuses of the Green Devil Palace.    

    

The other disciples of the Seven Heaven's Pride were all injured. Especially the Young Lord of the Heavenly Star Sect and Goddess Tian Yun, who had the most serious injuries. They couldn't even exert half of their combat strength, so how could they fight Fairy Zixin and the Black Shadow Prince at their peak?    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

"Boom ~ ~ ~"    

    

A stream of light cut through the Void, and the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai's Deacon, who was in charge of the final exam, once again appeared in the sky above the arena, and spoke in a clear voice.    

    

"Now, I declare that the final exam will end here. The first person in the exam, Yang Fann of Aima Realm. . . "    

    

. . .    

    


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