Invincible Bloodline

None of the surrounding Domain Gods thought that Yang Fann wouldn't give Monchizole face.    

Right Prime Minister of Heavenly Gold Divine Kingdom, Monchizole. That was the top five, or even the top three expert of the Heavenly Gold Divine Kingdom.    

He had already reached the Rank Four Middle-level Domain God a few eras ago. Although he hadn't taken that crucial step to break through to the High Level Domain God, his cultivation base and strength were extremely profound. He was definitely one of the top Rank Four Middle-level Domain God warriors, and few could match him.    

Even if he were to fight a High Level Domain God, he was confident that he would be able to escape safely from his grasp.    

No matter what kind of monster Yang Fann had, there was still a big gap between him and an old Rank Four Middle-level Domain God like Monchizole. It was likely that he would not give Monchizole face.    

. . .    

Qingyun Building, third floor.    

The corner of Yang Fann's mouth curled into a cold smile. His hands did not stop moving. With irresistible force, he pressed down on Tian Jinguiyi.    

A mere Rank Four Middle-level Domain God wanted me to give him face? Who does he think he is?    

Not to mention a Right Prime Minister of the Heavenly Gold Divine Kingdom. Even if it was God Lord Tian Jin, he wouldn't have the qualifications to do so.    

In the entire Aima Realm, there was only one person who could make Yang Fann give him face, and that was the master of Aima Realm - Aima Domain Lord.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Don't. . . "    

An extremely despairing wail. Third Prince and Tian Jinguiyi of the Heavenly Gold Divine Kingdom were mercilessly suppressed by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Silence! In an instant, the entire Qingyun Building was terrifyingly silent.    

The Domain Gods and Quasi-Domain Gods all widened their eyes in disbelief.    

Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Tian Jinguiyi was suppressed just like that?    

Gulp! I. . . Am I seeing things?    

He. . . How would he dare? How dare he?    

. . .    

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept all of this. Right Prime Minister Monchizole had already pulled down his face and pleaded for mercy on Tian Jinguiyi's behalf, but Yang Fann still refused to give up and continued to suppress Tian Jinguiyi. This was a direct slap to the right Prime Minister Monchizole's face!    

Or did he really think that no one could cure him just because he had the strength of a Rank Four Middle-level Domain God?    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ "The Right Prime Minister, Monchizole, suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry as if he had lost his parents. His eyes were blazing like a billion volcanoes erupting. He had never thought that Little Son Yang Fan would be so ruthless and not give him any face. He had just suppressed the three His Highness The Crown Prince. He wanted to save them, but it was too late.    

"Yang Fann, release the three His Highness The Crown Prince immediately. Or else, I will fight you to the death!" Right Prime Minister Monchizole stared at Yang Fann with his eyes full of killing intent. As long as Yang Fann dared to say no, he would fight him to the death.    

Third Prince, Tian Jinguiyi, was one of the Divine Children that their Divine Master doted on the most. He was also a member of the Heavenly Gold Imperial Family's highest grade monster. If he couldn't save the three His Highness The Crown Prince, even if he was God Lord Tian Jin's trusted subordinate, he would still be severely punished, and even his family would be implicated.    

"You won't rest until you die? With just an ant like you?"    

Yang Fann gave a disdainful smile, his face was full of disdain. 25 million years ago, he could easily suppress a High Level Domain God. Besides, he had no idea who gave him the courage to say such words to a puny Rank Four Middle-level Domain God.    

However, sometimes, the truth was the hardest to believe.    

The surrounding Domain Gods widened their eyes, as if they were competing with the goldfish's eyes.    

F * ck, could this Yang Fann still point it out in such a crazy manner?    

Ants! He actually called Monchizole an ant!    

Both of them were Rank Four Middle-level Domain God warriors, but Monchizole was an ant. Then what was Yang Fann?    

. . .    

"Good! Good! Good! All these years, I have been cultivating my body and spirit, to the point that the world has already forgotten the name of my Asura Blade. Even a child like you dares to ridicule me, good! Really good! " Monchizole is so angry that he laughs instead.    

The next second. . .    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

The Void twisted, and an evil blood-red scimitar appeared in Monchizole's hand.    

The blood-red scimitar was extremely strange, and its aura was extremely evil. It was as if the source of evil was able to attract the attention of the heavens and the earth. Anyone who had a weak will and evil aura would be corroded by the Soul with just a glance, turning them into a devil that only knew how to kill.    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

"Hiss. . . What a good Asura Demon Blade! The numerous Domain God Sovereign sucked in a breath of cold air, especially those First Grade Low-level Domain God. They still had lingering fear in their hearts. With just a single glance, it actually caused their hearts to tremble. The Soul was about to leave their bodies.    

If they hadn't shifted their line of sight away in time, perhaps the Soul would have been corroded by the Asura Demon Blade and become a devil puppet in Monchizole's hands, forever and ever under his control.    

"This time, Monchizole is serious. "    

"I'm afraid that Yang Fann is in danger. "    

"But who is to blame? He asked for it. "    

. . .    

. . . "A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well. The strength of me, Brother Yang Fan, is not something you all can imagine. " Most of the Domain Gods don't think highly of Yang Fann, but there are exceptions. That is, Sovereign Xuanyuan and the other Shengluo Alliance Domain Gods have caused such a huge commotion. If Sovereign Xuanyuan and the others didn't notice it, their cultivation base would really be gone.    

Others might not know about Yang Fann's background, but they knew it all too well.    

That was a heaven defying monster who had the combat strength of a Rank Four Middle-level Domain God warrior less than eight million years ago. Now that twenty-five million years have passed, what kind of realm had he grown to? It was beyond their imagination.    

However, there was one thing that was certain. Yang Fann's actual combat strength had definitely broken through to the High Level Domain God.    

Not to mention, Monchizole was only a Rank Four Middle-level Domain God. Even his master, the Rank Two High-level Domain God God Lord Tian Jin, wouldn't be a match for Yang Fann, that monster.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

With the saber in hand, Monchizole's aura began to rise rapidly.    

The terrifying aura shattered the space around him.    

. . .    

"Not good, activate the defensive formation. "The person in charge of the Qingyun Building changed his expression and hurriedly activated the defensive formation. Otherwise, their Qingyun Building would have been torn apart by Monchizole.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Rays of brilliant green light erupted from the surroundings of the Verdant Cloud Brothel, blocking Monchizole's wildly soaring momentum.    

. . .    

"Little Son Yang Fan, today, I will use your blood as a sacrifice to my Asura Blade. "Monchizole's voice was extremely evil, like the voice of an evil god, causing one's hair to stand on end.    

"Ant-like thing! Who gave you the guts to pull out your blade at me? Die now!"    

" Rumble! . . . "    

The inner world inside his body, which was even larger than many of the High Level Domain God's dimensional realms, began to spin. Yang Fann sent a palm strike towards Monchizole, not giving him any chance to speak.    

Yang Fann didn't use much of his Strength Of World in this palm strike. It was just a layer of power, but even so, He had cultivated bitterly for 25 million years. After successfully stepping into the peak of the Second Grade Middle Level True God, he had absorbed and refined nearly 7,000 Inferior Low-level Domain Divine Artifact. Yang Fann's Body's strength was terrifying, and it had already surpassed many First Grade Middle-level Domain God. Nearly 50,000 middle grade Strength Of Worlds, under the support of the first layer of Strength Of Worlds. . . This palm strike was equivalent to some First Grade High Level Domain God. If one was not careful, they might be severely injured by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ How is this possible, you. . . You're not a Middle-level Domain God. . . High. . . High Level Domain God. You are a High Level Domain God. . . "Monchizole's facial expression changed dramatically, and he let out a hysterical wail. This strength had far exceeded the limit of a Rank Four Middle-level Domain God. It even gave him the feeling that it was more powerful than his master, God Lord Tian Jin. It wasn't the slightest bit inferior.    

As for his master, God Lord Tian Jin, he was a Rank Two High-level Domain God!    

"Damn it, Tian Jinguiyi! You bastard! Why didn't his master shoot you into the wall? This time, he really screwed me over! . . . . . . "    

This kind of ultimate expert, even your father, God Lord Tian Jin, wouldn't dare to offend it. You, a puny little Rank Four Low-level Domain God, have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard. Or is it something else? How dare you offend him?    

Or, is it because you can challenge a First Grade Middle-level Domain God with a cultivation base higher than yours? Or is it because you can do whatever you want just because you are able to challenge a First Grade Middle-level Domain God?    

. . .    

"High. . . High Level Domain God, Yang Fann. Yang Fann, he. . . He's actually a High Level Domain God? Gulp! Did I hear it wrong?"    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Yang Fann, I'm going to fight you to the death. Asura World, open, Asura Puppet, explode! Explode! Explode!"    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Terrifying mushroom clouds constantly rose up as one powerful Asura puppet after another directly exploded.    

None of the Asura dummies that could be suppressed by Monchizole were simple. The lowest grade was a First Grade Low-level Domain God. The strongest Asura Puppet had even reached the Rank Four Middle-level Domain God.    

More than a hundred Asura dummies exploded at the same time. The power of the explosion was so terrifying that even some High Level Domain God warriors had to avoid it.    

However, Yang Fann didn't try to dodge. The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand continued to crush him.    

Although the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body hadn't reached the Fifth Transformation Huge Perfection, Yang Fann's pure Body Defense was infinitely close to the High-level Domain Divine Artifact.    

Although the power of these Asura dummies' self-destruction was terrifying, it was still far from enough to break through Yang Fann's defense.    

. . .    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ How is this possible!? . . . No, don't. . . "    

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