Invincible Bloodline

C3107 Could It be That He Was Hiding Something?



C3107 Could It be That He Was Hiding Something?

Profound Blue Marquis Palace, Central Square.    

    

"Sss. . . I didn't see it wrong. Suppress! Suppress! The Silver Qi Supreme was really suppressed. . . "    

    

Many of Great Tao Sovereign's body trembled as he regained his senses.    

    

The combat strength of a Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. This Yang Fann must have the combat strength of a Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign.    

    

Otherwise, it was impossible for him to suppress Supreme Yin Qi with just a single strike.    

    

Gulp. Gulp. This Yang Fann had really concealed himself too deeply.    

    

No wonder he dared to speak so arrogantly and challenge everyone.    

    

The combat strength of a Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign warrior was indeed qualified to do so.    

    

Even if the other eleven young masters and all their followers attacked together, the outcome would still be fifty-fifty.    

    

. . .    

    

Above the Empty Grandstand.    

    

"What a good Yang Fann, if I have the chance in the future, I can get closer to him!"    

    

The elders of the level 8 were looking at each other, deep in thought.    

    

They naturally didn't put low grade Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign in their eyes. These reverends. . . Which elder wasn't a Low-grade level 8 and above? Which one of them could match Yang Fann's true cultivation? * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

    

Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, low grade Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. As long as Top-Level Heaven's Pride didn't die, he would have a high chance of becoming a Nine Heavens Great Tao Sovereign in the future. It would definitely be worth investing in him in advance and befriending him!    

    

Even the usually calm Marquis Xuan Cang took a deep look at Yang Fann at this moment!    

    

. . .    

    

High platform number eight.    

    

"Ah. . . Eight. . . The combat strength of a Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign warrior. . . Brother Yang, he. . . He actually had the combat strength of a Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. Hahaha! Good! Good!"    

    

Young Master Xuelin suddenly stood up. His face was filled with excitement and excitement. He was somewhat incoherent, as if this was the only way he could vent the excitement in his heart.    

    

He had thought that under Yang Fann's recklessness, the position of Marquis had nothing to do with him. In the future, he would be able to become Deacon of the family and wait for him to break through to the Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign and become the elder of the Marquis Palace. He had never thought that there would be such a huge turnaround.    

    

Yang Fann wasn't fooling around. He really had the power to challenge everyone.    

    

At this moment, Young Master Xuelin had never felt that the position of Marquis was so close to him. It seemed that the position of Marquis was right in front of him.    

    

Not only Young Master Xuelin, but the group of Seventh Layer and Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign behind him were also extremely excited.    

    

Hahaha! They had made the right bet, they had made the right bet!    

    

With His Excellency Yang Fan's Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign combat strength, he would definitely be able to sweep away everything, and Young Master Xuelin's final victory would be within his grasp.    

    

Once Young Master Xuelin ascended the position of Xuanhuang, all of them would surely rise along with him.    

    

They seemed to have seen the Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign and waved at them.    

    

. . .    

    

Some were happy, some were sad.    

    

The other eleven young masters did not look so good.    

    

Especially the eldest young master, Xuan Jian, he looked like he had just swallowed a fly. He looked extremely disgusting.    

    

Initially, he thought that with the help of the three invincible Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, he would be able to sweep across the entire region and take the position of Marquis easily. Who would have thought that a monster like Yang Fann would appear? Wasn't it said that the natives of Small Chaos were weaker than the Great Chaotic Supreme?    

    

There were very few people who could fight with their Great Chaotic Supreme with the same cultivation base. How could such a monster appear?    

    

One should know that even in the Qin Lin Great Chaos, it was rare to see a challenger who could surpass the First Layer.    

    

At least, there was not a single person in their Profound Firmament Prefecture.    

    

Even the number one youth in the young generation of the Marquis's Estate could only challenge someone a higher grade. With his current Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign cultivation base, he wouldn't be much stronger than some invincible Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. At most, he would be able to protect his life under the hands of a low grade Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign.    

    

Motherf * cker! I wonder what kind of luck this old bastard has gotten to be able to recruit this Yang Fann.    

    

What should I do? Should we just watch Eighth become a Marquis?    

    

I can't accept this! I can't accept this!    

    

How could I, the Lord of the Marquis's Estate, fall into the hands of such a lowly servant's son?    

    

However, this Yang Fann was like a pillar that supported the heavens, pressing down on their hearts and making them unable to breathe.    

    

A low grade Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign wasn't an invincible Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, and it wasn't something that could be won in a battle of attrition.    

    

That tiny bit of energy consumption could be recovered in less than a thousandth of a second.    

    

Unless. . . . . .    

    

Unknowingly, the gazes of Young Master Xuanjian and the other eleven Young Masters of the Marquis' Estate intersected.    

    

"Weng ~ ~ Buzz. . . . . . . . . "    

    

A strange light flickered, as though it was communicating with something.    

    

"Didn't this Yang Fann say he wanted to challenge all of us? Alright, we'll do as he says. "    

    

"That's right, let's do it that way. He asked for it. "    

    

"Right, he asked for it. No wonder. "    

    

. . .    

    

Although it was somewhat embarrassing to attack in a group, at this moment, they could not care less. This was their only chance.    

    

Unless they were willing to give up and hand over the position to Young Master Xuelin.    

    

However, how could they be willing to give up the position? Once they gave up the position, they would have the highest achievement. A quasi-Nine Heavens Great Tao Sovereign would never have any hope of breaking through to the Nine Heavens Great Dao Sovereign Stage.    

    

The Profound Blue Marquis Palace had a heritage of one thousand two hundred Nan Ji eras. Not including the first generation Xuanhuang, the other Nine Heavens Great Tao Sovereign were all promoted by Xuanhuang. They could not take the position of Marquis. This also meant that they had no fate with Nine Heavens Great Tao Sovereign.    

    

This had nothing to do with talent or resources. It was all because of resources!    

    

Profound Firmament Prefecture was said to be very big. It was more than ten thousand times bigger than the top Small Chaos. It was also said to be small, but the resources were limited. Every generation was only enough for one person to break through to the Nine Heavens, Great Tao Sovereign.    

    

Without resources. . . No matter how good one's talent was, it was just a decoration!    

    

"Everyone, attack together. "    

    

"Right, let's focus our strength first and eliminate this Yang Fann!"    

    

. . .    

    

"Sou. . . Sou. . . Sou. . . "    

    

Very quickly, under the orders of the Eleventh Young Master and the Profound Sword Young Master, the followers behind them all turned into streams of light and charged towards the arena.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ah. . . We've joined forces. Young Master Xuan Jian and the others have joined forces. "    

    

"As expected. If we don't join forces, they won't be able to defeat Young Master Xuelin!"    

    

"It seems like there is still some suspense in this battle. "    

    

. . .    

    

All around the square, the spirits of the group of Great Tao Sovereign shook. With thousands of Seventh Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign and over a hundred Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign warriors working together, it was enough to fight a Low-grade Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign.    

    

"Good! Good! Good! This is interesting. "    

    

"I can't wait any longer. I want to watch the battle. "    

    

. . .    

    

A battle without any suspense, what's there to watch? Every battle between marquises was filled with blood. Just suppressing one person like this was a bit lacking. It was not satisfying to watch!    

    

. . .    

    

"Damn it, you dare to bully others with numbers?"    

    

Young Master Xuelin was furious. He thought that victory was within his grasp, but he didn't expect that these guys would be so shameless. They didn't care about face at all and joined hands.    

    

"Old Eight, this is your fault. Didn't Yang Fann say that he wanted to challenge all of us?"    

    

"That's right. We have good intentions in fulfilling his request. How can you not recognize a good heart?"    

    

"Eighth brother, we are doing this for Yang Fann's good. We are doing everything we can to satisfy his request. It's fine if you are grateful to us, but why are you still insulting us?"    

    

. . .    

    

"All of you! All of you. . . "    

    

Young Master Xuelin was so angry that he was glaring at them. This bunch of bastards, could they still be more shameless?    

    

They were clearly the ones bullying the weak with numbers. Yet, it was as if they were doing a good deed.    

    

After giving Young Master Xuan Jian and the others a fierce glance, Young Master Xuelin didn't say anything more. He just said, Heaven Breaker. These guys won't give up on joining forces. It's just a waste of words.    

    

The next second. . . . . .    

    

Young Master Xuelin waved his hand at the Seventh Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign warriors behind him and urged them, "Quick, go and help Brother Yang!"    

    

Although these people were weaker than him, and together, they wouldn't be a match for an invincible Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, they could at least help Yang Fann block some of the attacks, and share some of the pressure with him.    

    

"Young master, this. . . . . . . . . "    

    

Hearing this, none of the Seventh Layer, Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, and God Lord Xuan Jiao immediately stepped onto the stage. Instead, hesitation flashed across their eyes.    

    

Next, this battle would be devastating. With their meager strength, they would almost die under the siege of so many Seventh Layer and Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign warriors.    

    

Although the cultivation technique of the dragon was important, if they were to risk their lives for it, they would have to consider it carefully.    

    

If they lost their lives. . . Even if Young Master Xuelin won in the end, it had nothing to do with them.    

    

Given Young Master Xuelin's heartless personality, they didn't think he would remember their kindness after they died.    

    

"Dammit! What are you all waiting for? Hurry up and attack!"    

    

Young Master Xuelin was flustered and exasperated. He had never imagined that this group of people would fail him at such a critical moment.    

    

"This bunch of bastards. If anything happens to my position as Marquis, I won't let you off easily. "    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Looking at the thousands of Seventh Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign and hundreds of Quasi Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign swarming forward, There wasn't a trace of panic in Yang Fann's eyes. There was only excitement that couldn't be described with words.    

    

In fact, there was even a faint flash of wolf light, as if a hungry wolf was looking at a fat lamb.    

    

"Hahaha! Hahaha! . . . Good! Good! Since all of you are here, then all of you can stay behind. "    

    

. . .    

    

". . . Hiss. . . I. . . Did I hear it wrong? What does Yang Fann mean by that?"    

    

"Gulp. Could it be. . . Could it be that he still has something to hide?"    

    

"No. . . How is this possible? How is this possible? I've been thinking too much. I must have been thinking too much. "    

    

. . .    

    


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