Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann stood quietly within the Void, looking at the gigantic divine tower that spanned hundreds of millions of miles, deep in thought.    

Even his protective divine artifact had nearly been destroyed. It could be imagined how tragic that battle had been. That mysterious Heavenly Venerate probably did not even give him the time to carefully arrange his tomb. He simply replaced it with the divine pagoda.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble! . . . "    

The space in front of Yang Fann distorted, and an old man in a green robe appeared.    

"Artifact Spirit?" Yang Fann frowned and said. Even the Ancestor Spiritual Treasure had a trace of spirituality. If one was lucky, they could even produce a Artifact Spirit, let alone a divine tool. It was extremely normal to have a Artifact Spirit. However, before this, Yang Fann thought that the Artifact Spirit had suffered severe injuries and had fallen into a deep slumber.    

Now, it seems like the injuries that this divine tower has suffered are a little lighter than I had imagined.    

"That's right. I am the Artifact Spirit of the True Void Tower. Before my master, Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan, set the rules. As long as the latecomers can pass the nine tests that he set up, they will be able to obtain his inheritance. Of course, even if they can't pass the nine tests. . . After every stage, they will obtain a treasure. "The azure-clothed old man lightly nodded and spoke confidently.    

"It is indeed the place of inheritance of the First Tianzun. " A flash of understanding passed through Yang Fann's heart, but his expression didn't change at all.    

However, this scene had a different meaning in the eyes of the old man in green. The natives of the outer domains were the natives of the outer domains, and they had limited knowledge and experience.    

"Young man, it seems you don't know what a Celestial Venerable represents. Demigod, who had surpassed the Saint Ruler, waved his hand. As for my master, Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan. . . He was a top existence among the Heavenly Venerates, and he was able to enter the inheritance of my master. That was the greatest fortune in your life. As long as you could pass the three stages. . . It's enough for you to enjoy it for the rest of your life. . . "    

As for passing the ninth stage of the test, he never even thought about it.    

Even those Top-Level Heaven's Pride in the Guangling Realm Island might not be able to pass the test successfully. Not to mention a native from the outer domain.    

It was the barbarian's luck that allowed him to pass the three trials.    

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"Initially, I wanted to pass the nine trials, but now. . . " Suddenly, a cold glint flashed across Yang Fann's eyes, "I want to directly refine this True Void Divine Pagoda. "    

An ownerless Low-level Divine Artifact, and a Low-level Divine Artifact that was on the verge of collapsing, with less than a hundred percent of its power remaining, actually dared to look down on him like this. He did not want to let him see how powerful he was, and he really thought that he was a piece of cake.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

The corner of Yang Fann's mouth curled up, and a cold smile flashed across his face. "There's no need to go through so much trouble. Let me refine you. "    

"What?" The Artifact Spirit glared at him, completely unable to believe his ears. What did he just hear? This junior actually wanted to refine him?    

A little brat whose hair was not even fully grown, using some unknown method to get through the Black Fiend Extinguishing Mist, did he really think that he was invincible under the heavens?    

In order to preserve his divine force, he had been sleeping all this time. Only when someone approached the pagoda would the Artifact Spirit wake up. He had no idea that Yang Fann had completely ignored the Black Evil Mist and rushed over with his powerful Body.    

In his point of view, this native from the outer domain must have gotten some kind of luck that allowed him to pass the Black Evil Mist.    

Back then, when his master had escaped from that great enemy, he had specially chosen this remote Star Domain.    

With the scarce resources in the Star Domain, it was unknown whether or not a intermediate Saint King would be born.    

He still wanted to rely on his own ability to pass through the Black Evil Mist. What kind of joke was that? The Black Evil Mist was a type of Black Death Mist that his master had spent a lot of effort to collect. It was the High Level Heavenly Sovereign. Without the protection of a top tier Semi-Divine Artifact, he wouldn't be able to pass through the Black Evil Mist.    

. . .    

"Foreign Language Indigenous Being who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, I would like to see how you are going to refine me. " The corner of Artifact Spirit's mouth curled up, and a wisp of ridicule flashed across it. Even though the battle back then had caused him to suffer a heavy injury, and his main body was on the verge of collapsing, it was still not something that an ordinary Heavenly Venerate could easily refine.    

Yang Fann sneered, "Don't worry, you will soon see my means. "    

"Hmm? "The Artifact Spirit frowned. It seemed like there was an uneasy feeling in his heart.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's terrifying mental energy, which could rival a Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign, pierced through his body and enveloped the tower.    

"Argh! How is this possible? How is this possible?! The Artifact Spirit's expression suddenly changed, and a look of disbelief appeared on its face. The terrifying Spiritual Power gave him the feeling that it was not much weaker than his fellow clan member, Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan.    

But was this possible? Who was his master, Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan?    

He was a Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign expert, one of the most outstanding amongst all the other Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign experts. However, the person in front of him was just a native from another domain. Looking at his life force, How could he have such a terrifying Spiritual Power?    

An illusion. This must be an illusion.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The terrifying Spiritual Power instantly enveloped the entire tower, breaking through everything in its path like a hot knife through butter.    

"Ah, not good! Really, everything was real. Monster, how could there be such a monster in this world? . . . " At this moment, the artifact spirit of the True Void Tower finally understood the cruel reality. That junior really possessed a terrifying spiritual force that could rival his master, Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan.    

. . .    

"Roar ~ ~ ~ You want to refine me? Junior, I won't let you succeed. " The True Void Tower's artifact spirit roared furiously, its eyes flashing with a fierce light.    

"Kill ~ ~ Kill ~"    

Transparent Void True Dragons surged out from the center of the Void True Tower, crashing towards Yang Fann's Spiritual Power like a surging tide.    

"You're still resisting, break it!" A hint of disdain flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. Although the flood of true dragons was terrifying, it could only threaten some Seventh Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign. It was simply wishful thinking to resist his Spiritual Power.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The terrifying spiritual force instantly turned into numerous spiritual blades, like the Dragon Slaying Sabre, crazily slaughtering the True Dragon Tide.    

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"    

A surging torrent of dragons appeared. The flood of True Dragon started to retreat, and it was completely unable to organize an effective resistance.    

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the heavy injuries from that battle, An would be able to make this brat so arrogant. . . " The artifact spirit of the Nihility True Tower gritted its teeth. If it was still at its peak and unleashed the full power of the Nihility True Tower, it would definitely be able to resist the refinement of that junior, or even severely injure that junior's Holy Soul in one go.    

. . .    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. . .    

The amount of Spiritual Energys in the pagoda had been completely suppressed by Yang Fann in the core space of the divine weapon.    

As long as Yang Fann could refine this core space, the divine weapon of the pagoda would change its surname to Yang.    

. . .    

Outside the core space of the divine weapon.    

Artifact Spirit, release the core and let me plant the Spiritual Brand. I will spare your life. "Yang Fann's spiritual form, his voice is so high and mighty.    

"This. . . " A conflicted look flashed across the Weapon Spirit's eyes. As long as it was a Intelligent Life, there would be fear. The divine weapon, Artifact Spirit, was no exception. However, he couldn't disobey the orders of his master, Heavenly Sovereign Xu Yuan. Only by passing the nine tests set by his master would he be able to obtain all of his master's inheritance.    

Do you think it's that difficult for you to participate in my master's test?    

In any case, with your monstrous strength, you will definitely be able to pass all of my master's tests and obtain my master's inheritance.    

Why must you use such a violent method?    

This way, if you obtain all of Master's treasures, I won't have to go against Master's orders.    

Little did he know that it was all because of his initial contempt that caused Yang Fann to give up on the Breakthrough competition and choose to refine it by force.    

. . .    

Artifact Spirit, don't challenge my patience. Are you going to surrender or not? "Yang Fann's voice was filled with impatience," You understand. I just don't want to waste too much time. I will count to three. If you still don't open the core space, don't blame me. I am ruthless. . . "    

One. . . "    

"Master, what should I do?"    

"Two. . . "    

Sigh, master, it's not that the void is afraid of death, but that monster is too much of a monster. Even if the void doesn't descend, it won't be able to hold on for long. . . . Master, don't blame the void. The void is helpless too! "    

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