Invincible Bloodline

C1395 You Vile Disciple You dare to Cheat Me



C1395 You Vile Disciple You dare to Cheat Me

Guangling Realm Island, Crescent State, east of Broken Mountain City.    

    

All the Holy Kings were stunned. They looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a madman.    

    

They. . . What did they hear? This junior actually dared to speak to White Dragon King like that? This junior must be crazy.    

    

Or did he think that he was invincible and no one could stop him just because he had destroyed a tiny Zhong Family?    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Void.    

    

White Dragon King and Gong Zhiping's expression instantly turned cold, and a hint of anger flashed across their eyes. What a reckless junior! He had given White Dragon King a chance to free himself because of his young age. Putting aside the fact that he didn't appreciate White Dragon King's kindness, he still dared to speak such arrogant words. Great! It was really good!    

    

Don't you know that sometimes, death is also a kind of happiness?    

    

"Junior, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance. "    

    

The next second. . .    

    

White Dragon King waved his right arm and clawed at Yang Fann.    

    

In this grab, Gong Zhiping didn't use too much of his strength, he didn't even use a single level of his strength. He was just an ant in level 8, there was no need for him to make such a big fuss.    

    

But even so, the strength of this grab was comparable to the full strength of a low level Ninth Empyrean Saint King. Anyone below the Saint King's Ninth Empyrean would be invincible.    

    

"Chi ~ Chi ~ Chi ~"    

    

Where the big hand passed by. . . Crack ~ ~ ~    

    

. . .    

    

"Spatial Distortion. This is Ninth Empyrean Saint King's power. "    

    

"Terrifying. It's over. That junior is finished. "    

    

. . .    

    

In an instant, all the Holy Kings in the surroundings looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man. Ninth Empyrean Saint King, Eighth Empyrean Saint King, the difference between First Layer and First Layer, but the difference between them was the Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud. That power. . . It was not something that a single Eighth Empyrean Saint King could fight against.    

    

Potential was ultimately just potential. Before it was converted into strength, everything was fake.    

    

It was a pity that this kid's talent was not premature. If he didn't die prematurely, he might very well become a Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign in the future.    

    

. . .    

    

On the transportation array in Star Domain.    

    

"Hiss. . . What a terrifying Spatial Crystal Wall. " A trace of surprise flashed across Yang Fann's eyes, although he already knew how strong the Spatial Crystal Wall of the Guangling Realm Island was. It was far from what those great worlds could compare with. He never thought that. . . He had still underestimated him. It was comparable to the attack of a low-level Ninth Empyrean Saint King. It only caused the spatial zone to distort, let alone shattering it. Not even a crack had appeared on the surface of the spatial zone. It seemed like the spatial zone was going to collapse completely. What kind of mighty force was needed? Top-level Ninth Empyrean Saint King. . . Or was it Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign?    

    

While he was shocked, Yang Fann didn't slow down his movements. He threw out a backhand punch.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann didn't dare to be overly arrogant when facing a Ninth Empyrean Saint King. Besides, under the suppression of the power of the Island of Worlds, he couldn't unleash the full power of the sixth level.    

    

This punch, the tenth level of the power of the shell, didn't hold back at all. It was unleashed at full force, smashing all the way to the end.    

    

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"    

    

Wherever the punch passed, tiny cracks appeared in the Four Directions Space.    

    

. . . . . . . .    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ The Spatial Crystal Wall cracked. It cracked, this. . . How could this be possible? . . . " All around them, the Holy Kings were extremely shocked. Their eyes were about to pop out of their eye sockets and tear open the space. Even if it was just a tiny crack, it should at least be an intermediate Ninth Empyrean Saint King.    

    

That junior had middle-level Ninth Empyrean Saint King's power?    

    

What kind of joke was this? The number one monster in the Crescent State! That young master of the Eight Desolate Hall only had the strength of an intermediate Eighth Empyrean Saint King at such a young age.    

    

Not to mention the lower provinces, it was likely that there was not even a single intermediate Ninth Empyrean Saint King in the entire 360 Thousand Zhongzhou. Only those supreme inheritance divine children with true gods in the 36 upper provinces would possess such a heaven defying monster, the monster.    

    

However, very quickly, the faces of the group of Holy Kings changed once more.    

    

They. . . What did they see? They were forced back. White Dragon King and Gong Zhiping were actually forced back just like that.    

    

Not only was it as simple as a direct retreat, his right arm was covered with tiny cracks. Clearly, White Dragon King and Gong Zhiping had suffered some losses in this exchange.    

    

It was true. . . It was true. Everything was true.    

    

They had seen White Dragon King and Gong Zhiping's strength. Although they had underestimated their opponent and did not use much strength, it was still comparable to the full strength of a low level Ninth Empyrean Saint King. The strength that could completely suppress him and even cause him to suffer a loss was definitely at the intermediate Ninth Empyrean Saint King realm.    

    

Gulp! Gulp! When did our Crescent State produce such a monster monster?    

    

No. . . That's not right. This kid is definitely not from my Crescent State.    

    

A region of earth and water, a region of people. The Crescent State was only a lower province, and among the 1,800 lower provinces, they were ranked very low, and their resources were limited. Eighth Empyrean Saint King, who was less than a million years old, was ranked very low. It was still possible, but they couldn't nurture a A Peerless Monster like this.    

    

. . .    

    

This time, the Heaven's Edge Pavilion was probably going to suffer a huge setback. If one is not careful, one of the three pavilions in the Crescent State will become one with two pavilions.    

    

Although we don't know the exact origin of the monster, there is one thing that we can be sure of. The power behind it was not something a Heaven's Edge Pavilion could compare with.    

    

To put it bluntly, the Heaven's Edge Pavilion probably didn't even have the qualifications to guide him.    

    

. . .    

    

In the void.    

    

Gong Zhiping, who had stabilized his body, was no longer as calm as before. His eyes were filled with seriousness. Vaguely, There's a little bit of panic.    

    

Ninth Empyrean Saint King, who was less than a million years old. . . Such a monster could only be nurtured by those top powers that had True God Sovereign as their leader. Although their Heaven's Edge Pavilion was one of the four overlords of Crescent State, they were just a slightly stronger ant to those supreme inheritances.    

    

There was no need for True God Sovereign to do anything. One or two Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign might be able to annihilate the Heaven's Edge Pavilion.    

    

Saint Kings were divided into Nine Heavens, and Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign was the same. Heavenly Sovereign Tian Ya, the reliance of the Heaven's Edge Pavilion, was just an ordinary First Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign. In the Guangling Realm Island, amongst the many Heavenly Sovereigns, he was neither the weakest nor the strongest.    

    

Furthermore, he was also First Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign. The foundation of the Heavenly Venerates of those top powers was also far from enough. It was not something that a rogue Heavenly Venerate like Heavenly Sovereign Tian Ya could compare with.    

    

In the next second. . .    

    

Gong Zhiping turned his eyes and glared at Zhong Chuyun who was on the dragon's back. His eyes were filled with anger, as if he was interrogating him silently. Evil creature, you tricked me?    

    

Regarding the matter of Yang Fann, Zhong Chuyun didn't tell him the truth. He only told Gong Zhiping that Yang Fann had the power of Eighth Empyrean Saint King. When the Zhong Family was unprepared, he used a sneak attack to eliminate the Zhong Family. He didn't tell Gong Zhiping about Yang Fann's true strength and the fact that the ten great families of River City had been annihilated at the same time.    

    

Gong Zhiping didn't think that his treasure, Disciple, would trick him. After thinking for a moment, he agreed.    

    

Although it was rare to see Eighth Empyrean Saint King who was less than a million years old, he could still find a few people in Crescent State. With the strength of the Heaven's Edge Pavilion, they were still able to withstand it.    

    

If they knew that Yang Fann possessed such terrifying strength, Gong Zhiping would never have provoked him. A monster like this was not something they could afford to offend, let alone a high level Ninth Empyrean Saint King.    

    

This damned evil creature had completely tricked him, Master, and their Heaven's Edge Pavilion!    

    

It was a waste for me to value you so much and nurture you with all my strength. This is how you repay me.    

    

This ingrate was truly an ingrate that I didn't know how to raise.    

    

"Master, I. . . " Zhong Chuyun opened his mouth and wanted to explain something. This disciple didn't want all of this to happen, but if he were to speak the truth, Master, how could you agree to avenge your disciple?    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Suddenly, a ruthless look flashed across Gong Zhiping's eyes. Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being heartless.    

    

In the next second. . . . . .    

    

"Puchi. . . "    

    

Before Zhong Chuyun could finish his words, Gong Zhiping moved his right hand. Under Zhong Chuyun's disbelieving gaze, he grabbed Zhong Chuyun with his right hand.    

    

"Your Highness, all of this is the fault of an evil disciple. Today, I will hand him over to you. Whether you want to kill him or cut him into pieces will be up to Your Highness. My Heaven's Edge Pavilion will never complain about this. "    

    

. . .    

    


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