Invincible Bloodline

A hint of doubt appeared in the eyes of all the Top Level True God warriors. Could it be that this mysterious power of destiny really wanted Yang Fann, Dark Star, to take care of the other Rank 8 Top-Level True God warriors?    

First, it was that young master Nether Devil, and now, he had drawn a Rank 8 Top-Level True God warrior! It was the young city lord of the Azure Mysterious City, Qing Xuan Yi.    

Moreover, when the destiny staircase of Young Devil Lord Nether and Qing Xuan Yi was combined, it was a total of ninety-eight steps. It was just enough for Yang Fann to reach the ninety-nine steps of the destiny staircase.    

This matter was a bit too much of a coincidence.    

However, the remaining four hundred plus Examinee unknowingly revealed a trace of excitement in his eyes. Especially when he looked at the remaining two Rank 8 Top-Level True God, there was a deeper meaning to it. If the next few rounds were to really be carried out. . . It would be too wonderful to deal with those Rank 8 Top-Level True God experts.    

Fellow Daoist Death, I won't die. As long as I can keep my life, I don't care if they are Top-Level Heaven's Pride or not. So what if they are dead? 'Anyway, it's not like I'm the one who killed them. '    

Even if the major powers behind them wanted to take revenge, they would still go to Yang Fann, Dark Star.    

. . .    

Soon, as long as he could hold on for three rounds, he should be able to reach the top of the Destiny's Heavenly Palace.    

Currently, they were not far from the Destiny's Heavenly Palace. Many of them had already reached the 80th step of the Stairway of Destiny.    

. . .    

Facing the strange gazes of the crowd, Han Zhiyuan and Lu Wenyuan could only feel a chill running up their spines.    

Could it be that it was really as they said, the power of destiny was going to make Yang Fann suppress all of them?    

No. . . This was impossible, impossible! I have always been blessed with unparalleled luck, and I have had countless fortuitous encounters. I have been through danger after danger, so how could I die prematurely here? It's fake, this must be fake. . .    

But for some reason, There was a faint uneasiness in their hearts. It was also Top-Level Heaven's Pride. Putting aside the fact that Qin Wushuang was the publicly acknowledged number one person among them, what about Shi Huan and the others? Why did they go to Destiny's Heavenly Palace so early, leaving them on the Stairway to Destiny?    

Logically speaking, with their luck, they should have already passed the level of the Air Transport Assessment.    

. . .    

On the Void arena.    

"Roar ~ ~ ~"    

With a hysterical roar, Qing Xuan Yi completely erupted. His entire body was burning with raging Divine Fire. However, he directly ignited his potential and origin, unleashing his most terrifying attack. The most profound Great Dao was derived from every pore and cell in his body.    

The path of retreat had been cut off, and Yang Fann, this Dark Star, obviously wouldn't let him go. Since that was the case. . . Why not fight with all his might?    

Hmph, even if you are a Rank 9 Top-Level True God, if you want my life, I will bite off a piece of your flesh.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The divine spear in his hand was like a Demon Dragon that could destroy the world, destroying everything.    

This spear was a true life-risking spear. Either you die or I die!    

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything was so powerless. The Power Of The Void in Yang Fann's body moved and easily broke Qing Xuan Yi's fatal strike. The terrifying palm force continued to press down on Qing Xuan Yi like a hot knife cutting through butter.    

"Ah ~ ~ Little Son Yang Fan, you will die a horrible death. My Qing Xuan Clan will never let you go. . . "    

. . .    

Time passed very quickly, and it was Yang Fann's turn again.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A gray divine beam shot into the sky, shooting straight into the clouds.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ It's the All Creation Card. "    

"It really is the All Creation Card, this. . . This. . . "    

"Han Zhiyuan and Lu Wenyuan are probably really going to die this time. "    

. . .    

The surrounding Top Level True God looked at Han Zhiyuan and Lu Wenyuan, who were two of the eight great Top Level True God. There was a hint of emotion and playfulness in their eyes. Even the dignified Top-Level Heaven's Pride of Chengluo Mansion had such a day. The world was truly unpredictable.    

. . .    

"The Creation Card of All Things, it's really. . . Really the Creation Card of All Things. Could it be. . . Could it be that Dark Star's next target is really. . . No, this isn't real. . . It's going to be my turn soon. I will definitely reach the top of the Destiny's Heavenly Palace, I will definitely be able to. . . Ah ~ Seven colored Treasure Card. . . No, I don't want the Quasi-Domain Divine Artifact. Heavens, are you really not going to let me live? "    

If it was in the past, Han Zhiyuan and Lu Wenyuan would be overjoyed. Even if it was Top-Level Heaven's Pride like them, if he could refine a Quasi-Domain Divine Artifact, his strength would surely improve tremendously. At that time, he wouldn't lose the ability to fight Qin Wushuang.    

However, now, the supreme treasure that they had longed for in the past had given them a feeling of impending doom.    

So what if it was a quasi-Domain Divine Artifact? Even if it was a real Domain Divine Artifact, if it couldn't reach the top of the Destiny's Heavenly Palace, everything would be just a dream.    

Unless they could immediately refine the quasi-Domain Divine Artifact, but was that possible? Not to mention Rank 8 Top-Level True God like them, even a peak Rank 9 Top-Level True God would need thousands of years to completely refine a quasi-Domain Divine Artifact.    

. . .    

Two hours later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A streak of blood red light erupted from Destiny's Stairway 4444.    

. . .    

"Who is Dark Star's opponent this time?"    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ It's Han Zhiyuan, it really is Han Zhiyuan. "    

Han Zhiyuan and Lu Wenyuan, these two geniuses, are really going to die! "    

. . .    

Although he had already guessed that the opponents Yang Fann had robbed were most likely Han Zhiyuan and Lu Wenyuan, However, he truly believed that all of this would become reality. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. This was already the fourth Top-Level Heaven's Pride. If this was the Blood Fiend who died in the first stage, then it would be five Top-Level Heaven's Pride. One should know that in the Chengluo Mansion. . . There were only twelve of them in the first stage. Furthermore, Lu Wenyuan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape.    

Twelve Top-Level Heaven's Pride had been wrapped in half of the circle. It was truly brutal, and it made people's hair stand on end.    

At this moment, many of the Examinee felt somewhat fortunate that he wasn't that Top-Level Heaven's Pride. Otherwise, he might have died here today.    

. . .    

Void Battle Ring.    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Yang Fann, You beast, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! . . . . . . "    

There was no doubt about the curse of the Enmity. Han Zhiyuan was like a little chicken that was easily captured and suppressed by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"Am. . . Am I next? Could it be that I really can't escape calamity. . . " Lu Wenyuan's eyes were blank and his heart was filled with fear, "No. . . I still have a chance. I still have a chance. I'm only eighteen steps away. As long as I have a Carp Leaping to the Nine Heavens Card, no, no. Even if it's just a One Thousand Steps Card, I'll be able to clear the level. . . Ah ~ ~ ~ Six colored Treasure Cards. Six colored Treasure Cards again. Wuwuwuwu. . . Just what did I do to offend you, that you have to treat me so cruelly. . . Wuwuwuwu. . . "    

Lu Wenyuan had been through countless fortuitous encounters throughout his life. He had turned misfortune into fortune time and time again. How could he be a stepping stone for others? He was also a lowly River Aborigines. He was unwilling to accept this. He was truly unwilling to accept this.    

. . .    

"Sigh! Another Top-Level Heaven's Pride is about to die. "    

A Top-Level Heaven's Pride like this was a rare encounter in hundreds of millions of years. Every one of them had the potential to break through to Domain God Sovereign. It was sad that they died just like that! What a pity!    

However, the remaining hundreds of Examinee were all excited and almost burst into laughter. After seizing Han Zhiyuan's luck, Yang Fann was now on the sixty-eighth step of the Stairway to Heaven. As long as the next round was Lu Wenyuan, he would be able to clear the Stairway to Heaven's Destiny.    

Finally, they no longer had to be on tenterhooks. They were deeply afraid that if their luck wasn't good, they would have to face Yang Fann, Dark Star.    

. . .    

Time passed quickly. Another hour passed.    

The eleventh round of the Air Transport Assessment had begun. This should be the last few rounds of the Air Transport Assessment.    

There were less than a hundred Top Level True God warriors who were still in the midst of the assessment. Most of them had already reached the 90th step of the Stairway to Heaven. They were only a few steps away from reaching the top.    

. . .    

"Hahaha! I have reached the top, I have reached the top. "    

"I have reached 9cal, hahaha! Destiny's Heavenly Palace, here I come. "    

"Everyone, I'll take my leave first. I'll see you in Destiny's Heavenly Palace, hahaha. . . "    

. . .    

Although he had already expected that Yang Fann's next target would most likely be Lu Wenyuan, he would be able to escape the Sea of Misery first. That would be for the best. He wasn't afraid of ten thousand. He was just afraid of one in ten thousand.    

Fate was the most unpredictable. What if he gave Dark Star another All Creation Card to clear his own destiny?    

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Destiny's Heavenly Palace, I'm here as well. "    

"Hahaha. . . And me. . . . . . "    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

It was Yang Fann's turn again.    

As expected. Under everyone's gaze, the second blood-red divine light enveloped Lu Wenyuan in an instant.    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ Heavens, why are you so cruel. . . Wuwuwu. . . I don't want to die, I don't want to die. . . "    

. . .    

On the Void arena.    

Yang Fann stood proudly, while Lu Wenyuan no longer had the demeanor that Top-Level Heaven's Pride should have. His entire body was like a pile of mud as he collapsed onto the ground. He wailed, "Wuwuwu. . . His Excellency Yang Fan. . . Please, don't kill me. . . Don't kill me. . . I can acknowledge you as my master, I swear. . . I will pledge my loyalty to you, my lord. From now on. . . I am your dog, my lord, you are merciful. . . Please spare my little dog's life. . . Wuwuwu. . . "    

. . .