Invincible Bloodline

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"    

An ugly man no more than 1. 6 meters tall, as fat as a winter melon, strode towards Gui Ling under the protection of a group of Top-Level Domain God guards.    

Wherever he went, the Young Masters of the Realm God who were surrounding Gui Ling all backed away, as if the short winter melon was some sort of ferocious beast.    

"It's Eighth Prince - Yu Che. "    

"It's actually Eighth Prince. I'm afraid this spiritual beauty is going to suffer. "    

Sigh! A good flower will be ruined just like that. What a pity, what a pity. "    

. . .    

The expressions of the Domain Gods changed. Eighth Prince was the most arrogant and domineering prince in their Mi Yuan Divine Country. Sometimes, he wouldn't even give face to Great Sovereign Mi Yuan. It wasn't that Great Sovereign Mi Yuan loved Eighth Prince, it was just that his background was strong enough.    

It was all because of Eighth Prince's good mother. She was the only daughter of an elder of Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. The huge Divine Country had occupied a vast and fertile land in the central region of The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand. Even the ten overlords of the central region had to give Mi Yuan Divine Country some face. To a large extent, it was because of the influence of that elder of Holy Land Of Emperor Tai.    

That wasn't an ordinary elder. Even amongst the elders of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, he was considered one of the top. It was said that he was only a step away from breaking through to the Half-step Dominator.    

As for that elder, he only had one daughter. It was imaginable how much he doted on Eighth Prince.    

In the entire Divine Country of Mi Yuan, Eighth Prince had a very high status amongst the hundreds of princes. Even His Highness The Crown Prince, who was regarded as the heir to the throne, was inferior to him.    

This could be seen from the strength of his guards. A Rank Eight Top-level Domain God, four Rank Seven Top-level Domain God, and eighteen Rank Six Top-level Domain God were guarding him at all times. It was a grand scene, and the guards were very strict. It was the same for Great Sovereign Mi Yuan.    

Besides being arrogant and domineering, Eighth Prince's biggest hobby was his beauty.    

According to the legends, his harem could almost fill the entire Little World. It was truly unimaginable.    

Now that he had met a beauty on the Hundred Beauty Ranking like the Spirit Beauty Gui Ling, it would be strange for Eighth Prince to let go of such a lecherous devil.    

At this moment, many Realm Gods in the surroundings seemed to have seen the tragic scene of the Spirit Beauty being humiliated under the short wintermelon.    

The clan where the spirit beauty Gui Ling belonged to was considered a big clan in the Divine Country of Mi Yuan. It had a low grade Rank Eight Top-level Domain God and three Rank Seven Top-level Domain God. However, compared to the Mi Yuan Imperial Family. . . It was nothing. Putting aside everything else, just the strength of Eighth Prince's guards was enough to flatten the entire clan.    

In just a breath's time.    

Eighth Prince had already arrived at Gui Ling's side. He ignored Yang Fann, who was standing beside Gui Ling, and said in a gloomy manner, "Gui Ling, what are your considerations? Are you willing to become my 368th princess? . . . "    

His eyes were filled with greed. His Adam's apple kept moving, and he wished that he could swallow Gui Ling in one gulp.    

Beautiful! It was really too beautiful!    

Although he had slept with countless beauties, But among them, not a single one could compare to Gui Ling.    

This Gui Ling is mine, she must be mine.    

"Eighth Prince, just give up on this thought. Even if I die, I will not marry you. " Gui Ling had a disgusted look on her face. The cultivators of various clans continued to increase their cultivation. Whether it was their temperament or their looks, They all continued to improve. There were almost no ugly people. However, this Eighth Prince was the complete opposite. The longer he grew, the uglier he became. Just a single glance was enough to make people want to throw up.    

Marrying him was simply a fate worse than death!    

"Gui Ling, this is not up to you. Someone, bring her to This Emperor's room!" A lustful look flashed across Eighth Prince's eyes. He waved his hand and gave the order. As for the Yan family behind Gui Ling, he didn't put them in his eyes at all. The fact that I can take a fancy to your young lady is the fortune that your family has accumulated over the years. They wouldn't dare to complain.    

"His Royal Highness Yang Fan. . . "    

Gui Ling heard him and her pretty face immediately turned pale. She looked at Yang Fann pitifully.    

At this moment, the only one who could save her was Yang Fann. As for the few guards that the family had arranged for her. . . Not to mention that they didn't have the courage to resist Eighth Prince's atrocities. Even if they did, with their cultivation base, they would never be a match for Eighth Prince.    

"Get lost!"    

Yang Fann took a step forward and stood in front of Gui Ling, blocking her path with a cold voice.    

Since he had accepted the escort mission, Yang Fann would never allow his employer to be taken away and humiliated under his watch. If that was the case, he would not have to work so hard to cultivate. He would just find a place. He would not have to spend the rest of his life in shame.    

. . .    

Gulp. I. . . What did I hear? "    

"That Yang Fann actually dared to speak to Eighth Prince like that. "    

"Isn't he afraid of offending Eighth Prince?"    

. . .    

From all directions, the Domain Gods couldn't believe their ears. Although Yang Fann was a new core disciple of Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, and was rumored to be the strongest newcomer in history, his talent was unparalleled since the ancient times, but he had never grown up. There was still a big gap between him and the big shot behind Eighth Prince.    

Due to the fact that the higher ups of Holy Land Of Emperor Tai had deliberately sealed off the news, Yang Fann's combat strength had almost reached the Half-step Dominator. The news of him suppressing God Sovereign Zi Yu hadn't spread to the outside of the holy land. Even some of the major powers were only able to spread the news within a small range.    

"Who am I? So it's the strongest newcomer, Yang Fann. What? You want to stand up for that lowly servant?" Yu Che seemed to only see Yang Fann now. His voice was full of ridicule. Others were afraid of Yang Fann's identity as a core disciple of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. He wasn't afraid, let alone a newbie like Yang Fann. Even the top thirty core disciples, on the account of his grandfather. . . I wouldn't dare offend him.    

"I'll count to three. If you don't get lost, then die!"    

A cold killing intent flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.    

"Yang Fann, are you really going to stand up for me?"    

Yu Che's facial expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.    

"One. "    

"Yang Fann, my grandfather is Elder Qian Ying of Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. "    

"Two. . . "    

"Yang Fann, you have to think this through. For such a lowly servant, is it worth offending me and my grandfather?"    

"Three! If you don't want to get lost, then stay here!"    

"What a good Yang Fann, giving me face and being shameless, right? Go, take him down for me!"    

Yu Che was completely enraged. He immediately gave the order. Of course, he still had a trace of rationality in his mind. It was fine for him to capture and suppress a core disciple like Yang Fann, but if he really killed him, even his grandfather, Elder Qian Ying, wouldn't be able to protect him.    

What was a core disciple? That was the focus of Holy Land Of Emperor Tai's cultivation, the future of the Sacred Land.    

No matter who it was, if they dared to kill a core disciple of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, the higher-ups of the Sacred Land would definitely pursue this matter to the end.    

"Your Highness, this. . . "    

The guards hesitated. That was a core disciple of the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai. If they really wanted to attack him. . . If they provoked the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai, it wouldn't be good for them.    

"What are you afraid of? If something happens, I'll take responsibility for it. Go, take him down!"    

"Yes, Your Highness. "    

. . .