Invincible Bloodline

C1873 Dare to be Cannon Fodder



C1873 Dare to be Cannon Fodder

Immortal Spirit World, Blood Plains.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A Dark Shine descended from the sky. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of a corpse and disappeared without a trace.    

    

The next second. . . . . .    

    

The dead body suddenly opened its eyes.    

    

"Good! Good! Good! It was truly an ownerless world. . . . "    

    

The expert of the Eternal Great World often used possession and rebirth techniques to disguise itself as an Eternal Creature Of The World. It hid its true form and conquered the Eternal World. The corpse of a young man who had died several days ago was the target of Yang Fann's rebirth.    

    

Using the Great Heaven-Devouring Earth Devouring Technique, he would devour the corpse of this young man and inherit his incomplete memories.    

    

Yang Fann had gained quite a bit of understanding about the Eternal World. At least, he had a basic understanding of the situation.    

    

If this Eternal World had a master, the name of the Realm Lord would spread across the entire world. It was impossible for this young man to not have any impression of him.    

    

"Immortal Spirit World, is the Immortal Sect ruling the world?"    

    

The Immortal Spirit World was the name of the Eternal World. There were many dynasties in it, and above them were the various Immortal Sect. This was the true power that the Immortal Spirit World controlled. Even if it was the lord of a dynasty, he was still in the Immortal Sect. His status was far inferior to an elder in the Immortal Sect, Deacon.    

    

He was like a young man who had reincarnated. His background was also extraordinary. He was the son of Xue Yi, the Southern Marquis of the Tianfeng Kingdom, Xue An. As a result, he was sent to the Tianfeng Kingdom's Hurricane Stronghold to become a new recruit because he had offended a core disciple of the Aeolus Sect who was in charge of the Tianfeng Kingdom.    

    

What kind of place was Death Camp? It was a real cannon fodder camp. Every battle had to be fought by Xue An, who was the son of Xue Yi, the Southern Marquis of Tianfeng Kingdom. Out of the hundred new recruits of the Death Camp, it was considered not bad that one of them survived.    

    

In the Death Camp, most of them were sentenced to death in the empire. Sending Xue An to the Death Camp was not giving him any chance to live.    

    

He had just participated in the battle, and Xue An, who had just reached the Third Grade martial artist, was killed.    

    

If Yang Fann hadn't borrowed the corpse to revive himself, it wouldn't have taken him long to do so. This Xue An would become the food of those birds and beasts, and he would die without a burial place.    

    

"This Eternal World is a world of the Immortal Dao. The path of cultivation is not the path of cultivation. Here, I am not allowed to use the Strength Of World as I wish. "    

    

Yang Fann frowned slightly. Previously, he had only released Huangfu Xun from his inner world and was almost locked onto by the World Will. Once a large amount of Strength Of World erupted, his identity as an outsider would be exposed. At that time, he would have no other choice but to leave the Immortal Spirit World in time.    

    

The World Will of the Eternal World could even suppress the Universe Sovereign. Although he was strong now, there was still a big gap between him and the Universe Sovereign.    

    

Looks like the only thing I can rely on in the Immortal Spirit World is the Body Divine Power.    

    

However, Yang Fann wasn't too worried. After breaking through to the Superior Half-step Dominator, the strength of his Body had increased by a lot, and it was comparable to some High Level Dominator warriors. Once he used the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, his Divine Power would increase by 8,640 times. No one below the Top Dominator would be a match for him.    

    

This was the heaven-defying part of the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Technique, it had devoured Xue An. Right now, he was Xue An, and there wasn't a single flaw in his technique. As long as he didn't expose the power and divine abilities outside of this world, he would be able to perfectly disguise himself. Even the World Will wouldn't be able to detect anything out of the ordinary. This was also the reason why Yang Fann dared to conquer the Eternal World, unlike the expert of the other Eternal Great Worlds. He didn't dare to casually use any of his main body's strength. He could only use this barbaric method. Step by step, he would cultivate and improve himself.    

    

Even with the memories of his main body, it would not be easy for him to rise rapidly. Many of the experts of the Eternal Great Worlds had died prematurely in the process of their growth.    

    

Or, he could use the power of his true self to expose himself to the World Will and be forced to leave Eternal World. All of his plans would go down the drain.    

    

"In Eternal World, the Spatial Barrier is ten million times more powerful than in Great Realm. The destructive power of the cultivators dropped dramatically. Xue An, a Third Grade martial artist, attacked with all his strength in the Immortal Spirit World. However, the energy contained within his body could only shatter a rock that was as tall as a man. A martial artist Rank-9. The lowest grade was First Grade, and the highest grade was Rank-9. The third grade was a threshold, and so on and so forth. Seventh grade martial artist should have the power to fight against low-level Saints, and above them were Grandmasters. Grandmaster, Jindan Immortal Master. Old Ancestor Celestial Infant. . . "    

    

And in the various Majestic Empires, Grandmasters could be conferred the title of Marquis. For example, Xue An's old son, Zhennan Hou, was a Grandmaster expert, and he was also one of the best amongst the Grandmasters. A full-powered strike could blow up a small mountain that was a hundred meters tall. Based on Yang Fann's calculations, his strength should not be any weaker than some of the top Saint Rulers. The higher ranked martial grandmasters were most likely Demigod's combat strength. Jindan Immortal Master, Old Ancestor Celestial Infant, who was above him. . . She should be comparable to a True God or a Domain God.    

    

Of course, whether it was true or not could only be confirmed after seeing the real person. After all, the various dynasties. . . The strongest was a Martial Grandmaster, and could be called the pillar of a country. Jindan Immortal Master and the above experts were basically all cultivating in seclusion in the various Immortal Sect, and they were so secretive that they could not be seen.    

    

Not to mention Xue An, even Xue Yi, the Southern Marquis of the Tianfeng Kingdom, had never seen Jindan Immortal Master before.    

    

"I wonder if Old Ancestor Celestial Infant is here? Are there any more Xue Ans after this? Otherwise, it would be easy to conquer the Immortal Spirit World. " Xue An's knowledge of the Marquis's manor, Crown Prince, was still a little shallow. Before he could determine the strength of the expert in the Immortal Spirit World, it was better to not be too high-profile, lest he capsize in the sewer.    

    

After all, the current him was not at his peak. His combat strength was severely suppressed, and not even one in ten thousand remained.    

    

The next second. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann's gaze shifted, and his eyes shone with a bright light. It was as though he could see through countless spaces.    

    

"My first target is you!"    

    

. . .    

    

Hurricane Stronghold was built in a huge canyon - Hurricane Canyon, spanning three thousand miles. A single man was able to hold off ten thousand men. It was the northern gate of Tianfeng Kingdom.    

    

One of the six main troops of Tianfeng Kingdom - the one million soldiers of the Hurricane Corps. They were stationed here to defend the Tianfeng Kingdom from the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty's attack time and time again, and protect the dynasty's safety.    

    

There was a special camp near the wall of Hurricane Stronghold.    

    

At first glance, It was dirty, just like the beggar's nest.    

    

Thousands of people were wearing tattered clothes, and their bodies emitted a disgusting smell. They were either lying or sitting, and in their eyes, there was only numbness and despair.    

    

Compared to the elite soldiers of the Hurricane Corps who were wearing green hurricane armor, the morale of the soldiers in Hurricane Stronghold was soaring.    

    

This camp was none other than where the Death Camp was located.    

    

Although, as long as the Death Camp could survive the ten rounds of war, They would be able to become a member of the Hurricane Corps and enjoy the benefits of the Hurricane Corps. However, it was easier said than done. It was almost impossible. Since the founding of the Tianfeng Kingdom, It had been more than ten thousand years since the Death Camp had existed. It was not much shorter than the history of the Tianfeng Kingdom, but in the end. . . Less than ten people had survived the ten rounds of war. It was truly a rare encounter that happened once every thousand years.    

    

At this moment. . . . . .    

    

A man slowly walked over from the Death Camp, attracting the attention of many of the Death Camp's cannon fodder.    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ It's him!"    

    

"How is this possible? I saw him get stabbed in the chest with my own eyes. "    

    

"But this guy is also a bit stupid. He could have faked his death to escape, but he actually came back to die. Did he really think that the God of Luck would bless him every time?"    

    

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