Invincible Bloodline

"Long Worm, come in!!"    

A fierce light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. He threw out a fist, and the Law of Swallowing, the Upanishads Of The Five Elements, crazily erupted.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Five Elements World instantly ripped apart the Void, and rushed towards Holy Son Of The True Dragon to devour him.    

"Roar! Block it! Block it! Holy Son Of The True Dragon shouted at the top of his voice. He didn't hesitate to damage his own foundation. He used all his strength to activate the Zuolong Pearl above his head. He struggled with all his might, trying to block the Five Elements World's crushing and devouring force.    

He couldn't care less about that. His life was about to be lost, so what was the point of talking about potential?    

However, the current Yang Fann was no longer the same as before. His cultivation base had broken through to the peak of the Top-Level King. With this strike, the power of devouring had more than doubled. Holy Son Of The True Dragon, who had just barely managed to resist the attack, could no longer resist it.    

Half a breath's time, just half a breath's time.    

The Five Elements World crushed down and sucked Holy Son Of The True Dragon and the Zuolong Pearl into the world.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The incomparably terrifying power of devouring completely erupted, crazily devouring Holy Son Of The True Dragon's flesh and blood essence. In an instant, waves of extremely pure Strength of Original Life flowed into Yang Fann's body through the black hole, causing his cultivation base, which had just broken through, to stabilize at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

. . .    

"It's over! Holy Son Of The True Dragon would probably not be able to escape this time!"    

"Meeting this Yang Fann is definitely the biggest misfortune in Holy Son Of The True Dragon's life!"    

"Is this Yang Fann really not some old monster pretending to be him? How could a little kid who is not even twenty years old be so fierce!?"    

. . .    

. . . In all directions, countless martial artist were terrified. Their jaws almost fell to the ground. After using the ultimate treasure of Holy Land Of True Dragon - Zuolong Pearl. . . Holy Son Of The True Dragon's combat strength was so terrifying that it shocked the entire world. Even the slightly weaker Quasi-emperor Paragon might not be a match for him. Such a expert was actually suppressed by a little devil like Yang Fann, who was less than twenty years old. Was there anything more absurd than this in this world?    

If this was told to the public, who would believe it? Who would dare to believe it?    

. . .    

The Eight Great Holy Lands.    

"How could this be? This isn't true. It's not true. . . " Holy Lord True Dragon's entire body trembled, as if he had lost his soul all of a sudden. He could only repeat one sentence and could not believe it. He couldn't accept it either. How old was that kid? He wasn't even twenty years old. Even if he started cultivating when he was in his mother's womb. . . He shouldn't be so perverted.    

"Sigh! Brother Heaven Defeat. . . " Nine Yang Saint opened his mouth and tried to persuade him. However, in the end, his words turned into a helpless sigh. If he was Holy Lord True Dragon, he wouldn't be any better now. This blow was truly too great, too great. It was already considered not bad if he didn't go crazy.    

In the next moment. . .    

A trace of hesitation and uneasiness flashed across Holy Lord's eyes, "Is it really worth it to go against such a monster for the sake of Yang Jiutian?"    

Different from Holy Land Of True Dragon and Sword God Mountain Villa, not only did several Secondary Evildoer die in Yang Fann's hands, even Seeded Evildoer, who was regarded as the future of the holy land, had fallen in Yang Fann's hands. This was the grudge between the Nine Solar Holy Land and Yang Fann. It was just one Yang Jiutian. Although Yang Jiutian was the second monster of the Nine Solar Holy Land, it was not indispensable.    

Furthermore, after calming down and thinking about it, the death of Yang Jiutian could not be blamed on Yang Fann. Those who killed would always be killed. He could not just stand there obediently and not resist, and let others eat him like fish!    

He was afraid! Holy Lord of Jiuyang was truly a little scared!    

He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and had seen a lot of things. However, he had never even heard of a monster like Yang Fann.    

Most importantly, Yang Fann had grown up. Although he was still no match for him, if he wanted to leave, it would be very difficult for him to keep him alive.    

Such a heaven defying monster, if he couldn't kill it with a single strike, what would the Nine Solar Holy Land be waiting for? Just the thought alone was enough to send shivers down one's spine.    

Sigh! Forget it! Forget it! If you want to blame someone, blame Nine Heavens for not being good at learning!!    

. . .    

Ten minutes later.    

"Ah, Wuwuwu. . . I, Zhen Longwushuang, am a rare genius that only appears once in a million years, but I'm going to die here! Roar! I am not willing to accept this! The heavens are unfair! The heavens are unfair! . . . " An extremely despairing and unwilling wail resounded through the heavens and earth.    

The Seeded Evildoer of the first generation had completely collapsed and turned into a Flying Ash. The Zuolong Pearl could heal injuries and replenish the Blood Essence's origin. However, it wasn't omnipotent. Everything had its own speed. When Yang Fann's devouring speed surpassed that speed, Holy Son Of The True Dragon's fate was already determined.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's body trembled. The aura around his body surged wildly, and he was unable to restrain himself any longer.    

Invincible King! He was right, he was an invincible King Stage!    

Under the continuous replenishment of the Zuolong Pearls in the Zuolong Pearl, although Yang Fann had only swallowed one Holy Son Of The True Dragon, the Strength of Original Life he swallowed was no less powerful than the weaker Quasi-emperor Paragon.    

Five minutes ago, Yang Fann's cultivation base had already broken through to the Top-Level King Great Perfection Stage and entered the half-step invincible King Stage.    

. . .    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

"Rustle. . . No. . . Invincible King, can I really. . . Really defeat this monster?" Son Of Genuine Force Zhen Wuxuan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. A trace of bitterness emerged in his heart, but he was only at the peak of the Top-Level King. He had the power to suppress Zhen Longwushuang, who possessed the Zuolong Pearl. Now, he had advanced to the Invincible King Stage. His combat strength would surely increase by several times, or even dozens of times. Perhaps even some of the older Quasi-emperor Paragon might not be a match for him.    

Sigh! How could there be such a monster in this world?    

This was the biggest bug in the world. Oh my god! Are you going to give us ordinary people a way out?    

. . .    

The Eight Great Holy Lands.    

"Roar! Wushuang, my Wushuang Disciple!" Holy Lord True Dragon's eyes dripped with blood. He let out a heart-wrenching cry as if he had lost his parents. "Yang Fann! You beast! You're going to die a horrible death!!" However, there was still a trace of rationality left in him. It still forced him to suppress the surging killing intent in his heart. The few of them had wanted to kill Yang Fann again and again. This had completely touched the bottom line of Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun. At this moment. . . If he dared to make any unusual movements, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill Yang Fann, Little Brute. He would be mercilessly killed by Son Of Monarch, Shang Tianxun, and the four quasi Emperor experts under his command.    

. . .    

In the Holy Ji Sect's camp.    

"Hahaha. . . We won, we won! Good! Good! Hahaha. . . " Yue Tianpeng was so excited that it was difficult to add. He was like a Kids, jumping and jumping. This battle was not as simple as defeating Holy Son Of The True Dragon. It also proved that Yang Fann had the power to fight Quasi-emperor Paragon. It wasn't because he was borrowing the power of a supreme treasure. It could also be a piece of trash that had reached the combat strength of a quasi Sovereign in a short period of time through the Forbidden Arts, but the true combat strength of a quasi Sovereign.    

Apart from the fact that the Longevity was inferior to Quasi-emperor Paragon, it could be said that it was no different from a true quasi Sovereign.    

As for the Sect, if they wanted to advance to Holy Land Of Martial Arts, the first requirement was to have a Quasi-emperor Paragon.    

Now, this first and most difficult condition had already been achieved by Yang Fann. Would the Holy Ji Sect, who had transcended the Rank-9, still have a long way to go before advancing to the Holy Land?    

The Sect would regain its former glory and become Holy Land Of Martial Arts once again. This was the goal that all of them had been working so hard for for for millions of years!    

. . .    

On the Dragon-breaking Platform.    

"Hu. . . Yang Fann slowly let out a breath of foul air. A bright light flashed across his eyes. This time, he had really gained a lot. He thought that it would be pretty good if Holy Son Of The True Dragon could help him break through to the Top-Level King Great Perfection Stage, but he didn't expect that Holy Son Of The True Dragon could actually break through to the Invincible King Stage in one go.    

At this moment, he was truly extremely powerful. His combat strength had increased by tenfold all of a sudden. Not only that, just the Pure Strength Of Body alone had surpassed the power of ten million Laws. With a wave of his hand, he could blow up a peak upper-level King. If he used his full strength and used all of his trump cards, it would be unimaginable. He was afraid that all the Sacred Lords would be able to fight him.    

Among the Eight Great Sacred Lands, apart from the newly risen Blue Lotus Sacred Land, the other seven Sacred Lands had been passed down for millions of years. For example, the number one Sacred Ground, Zhen Wu Holy Place, was founded in the Ancient Era tens of millions of years ago. Its foundation was deep and immeasurable. Those who could become the master of the Sacred Grounds were all the expert of Quasi-emperor Paragon.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's eyes turned and looked at the Five Elements Worlds trapped in the Five Elements World. An indescribable surprise flashed across his face. This was the greatest harvest of this battle. Compared to this Zuolong Pearl, Zhen Longwushuang could only be considered as an extra. The dragon power within was truly vast and terrifying. The energy he had just devoured was only a small part of it. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a drop in the ocean.    

"Such a precious treasure is like a pearl thrown into the open and hidden by that trash Zhen Longwushuang. It's better to obediently become my nourishment for my growth!"    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann moved his right hand and directly extended it into the Five Elements World, grabbing towards the Zuolong Pearl.    

. . .    

"F * ck! What did Yang Fann want to do?    

"Sss. . . He. . . He can't possibly want to keep the Zuolong Pearl, right?"    

"Playing with fire, he's playing with fire!"    

. . .