Invincible Bloodline

"Five provinces, two barren lands. Three borderlands in chaos, as expected. This reward is not that easy to obtain!! " Yang Fann sighed in his heart. Jin Province. There was no need to talk about the two poor provinces in Bu Province. They could barely feed a Grade Eight Sect. How much resources could they have? They probably wouldn't be able to satisfy Invincible Emperor's normal cultivation. The other three provinces were similarly not a good place to go. The word 'chaotic' wasn't just a casual remark. Those foreign races were different from those who were completely suppressed by the Sect in Heavenly Desolate Domain. The foreign forces that could only hide in the southwest region, the huge Middle-earth. . . The strength of the foreign races was equivalent to the strength of the human race. At most, they were only slightly weaker.    

Even though it was only a small area of three prefectures, it wouldn't be able to match up to all of the outsiders. However, those outsiders wouldn't be weak either. Otherwise, the three prefectures wouldn't have been ownerless by now. There was probably no lack of Quasi-Emperor experts among the foreign races. One must know that the West Region and the other three prefectures. . . The resources were not small. In the 81 prefectures in the north. . . It could be said to be in the top 20, especially the Yang Province. It could even be ranked in the top ten, catching up to the eighteen Zhongzhou.    

The resources within were enough to move a Quasi-emperor Paragon.    

However, thinking about it carefully, this was also within expectations. There was a precedent for this. Taking the points to exchange for treasures as an example, in the end, how many people actually exchanged for treasures? Everything was just Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun's routine.    

Even Yang Fann had a feeling that. . . The state they were going to defend was very likely to be one of the three great borderlands, the Western Region.    

Could it be that Son Of Monarch, Shang Tianxun, wanted to use this to weaken the strength of the various Sacred Grounds?    

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Yang Fann's mind, and it was deeply rooted in his mind. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that Son Of Monarch and Shang Tianxun were obviously using Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle to weaken the strength of the various holy lands' Sect. Out of the twenty-eight thousand participating geniuses, more than twenty-five thousand had fallen. There were less than ten of them left, and many of the Sect had even been completely wiped out.    

One should know that these were the top geniuses of the younger generation, Monster Genius. They were the true future of the Sect. After this year's Hundred Sect Heaven's Pride Battle, most of the Sect had suffered great losses.    

If the three of them were ordered to guard the three provinces at the border. . . Would the Sect behind them just sit back and watch?    

This was obviously impossible. What about those foreign races? Would they be able to settle down in the three provinces?    

At that time, there would inevitably be a great battle.    

Moreover, this was a completely open plot. Even if Son Of Monarch was willing to give Jin Province to them and Bu Province to them, they were afraid that they wouldn't be willing.    

A province that couldn't even be satisfied with their own normal cultivation, what was the point of them coming here?    

. . .    

"It's not that easy to plot against me, Yang Fann!" Yang Fann sneered in his heart. He didn't care too much about it. All schemes and plots were useless in the face of absolute power. No matter how powerful those border clans were, a few Peak Quasi Emperor was their limit.    

As long as he didn't have the real Ancestor expert, he, Yang Fann, wouldn't be afraid of anyone.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Brother Yang, if we are given the imperial order to the three provinces at the border, I hope Brother Yang can help Little Sister when the time comes. " Feng Xianwu's red lips moved. She said with a sincere expression. Yang Fann could think of all of this. It was impossible for Feng Xianwu to not have any consciousness after studying it for so long.    

Although they were the number one holy land in Zhen Wu Holy Place, they were able to block the attacks of those foreign races. However, in his heart. . . He didn't want to borrow too much of the power of the holy land to gain something that was proportionate to the price he had to pay. That state could be considered her private land. She was in charge of everything, but once she asked for help from the Zhen Wu Holy Place, It was hard to say whether it would be hers or the Zhen Wu Holy Place.    

In comparison, she was more willing to borrow Yang Fann's help. At most, she would just compensate Yang Fann with the province.    

At that time, she was afraid that Yang Fann wouldn't be willing to accept it.    

"Brother Yang, and me, you can't forget my little sister. " Holy Virgin Yao Chi hugged Yang Fann's arm. The towering mountain kept rubbing Yang Fann's arm, causing Yang Fann to cry out in his heart. A demon, what a demon.    

"Pui! A shameless demon. " Bai Hua Fairy cursed in her heart, but asking her to shamelessly hug Yang Fann's arm and act like a spoiled child like Holy Virgin from Jade Lake had completely exceeded the bottom line in her heart.    

"That. . . Fairy Bi Yao. . . " Yang Fann smiled awkwardly and pulled his arm out from Bi Yao's hand. He wanted her to continue dawdling like this. He was only a Drunken martial arts, not the useless eunuch in the Imperial Palace. As long as it was a normal man, there would be a need and reaction.    

"Brother Yang, just call me Bi Yao. " With a charming smile, Holy Virgin once again wrapped her arms around Yang Fann's left arm. She was determined to take Yang Fann down. Only Peerless Evildoer was like this. Only this kind of Peerless Evildoer was worthy of being her, Bi Yao's, man.    

Every time she thought of Yang Fann on the Dragon Island, who was like a god, suppressing all the prospective Emperor in the Holy Land Of True Dragon, she felt as if her heart was firmly occupied by a mighty figure, and she could no longer hold a second person in her heart.    

"Bi Yao! That. . . That. . . " A faint blush appeared on Yang Fann's face. Although his combat strength was heaven defying and he had experienced hundreds of battles, in some aspects, he was just a newbie. Just as he was about to pull his arm out again.    

"Bang. . . "    

The door of the room was violently kicked open and countless pieces of wood flew in all directions.    

In the next moment. . .    

A man dressed in brocade clothes. . . Young Man, who was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, strode into the room with an arrogant and domineering expression on his face.    

Behind the young man were four handsome young men dressed in luxurious clothes. One could tell at a glance that they came from an extraordinary background, as well as ten powerful guards dressed in black Dragon Scale armor that emitted Invincible Emperor's aura.    

As soon as the young man entered the room, he started observing the internal conflict in the private room without any scruples. The main focus was on Bi Yao and the other two girls. As for Yang Fann and the other two girls, it seemed like they didn't exist at all.    

"Hahaha. . . Little De Zi, you really didn't lie to me. Sure enough, all of them were outstanding beauties, and they were all virgins. Luck, truly luck. . . " The eyes of the young man in embroidered clothing shone with a wolf's light. He laughed loudly, although there was no lack of stunning beauties in Nine Empyreans Palace that were comparable to the three girls. However, all of these girls had a bit of red lips that could be tasted by tens of thousands of people. How could these shoes be compared to the original ones?    

In the next moment. . .    

The youth in embroidered clothes turned his gaze and berated Yang Fann and the other two, "You three lowly peasants, why aren't you getting lost? Do you want to die?!!"    

"Get lost! Being able to be chosen by the Thirty-sixth Highness was a blessing that they had cultivated for eight lifetimes. "    

"What are you looking at? Such an outstanding beauty, can a lowly commoner like you not have it? Didn't you hear what His Highness said? Hurry up and get lost!!"    

. . .    

The four young men behind the young man in embroidered clothing ridiculed him one after another.    

"Thirty-six Royal Highness?"    

Xiang Tiange and the others' expressions changed when they heard this, as if they had thought of something terrifying.    

Yang Fann was the only one who had a puzzled look on his face. The current Great Sovereign of Grand Shang Empire had lived for nearly a million years, and there were countless beauties in his harem. There were also countless children in his harem, but apart from Son Of Monarch, Shang Tianxun, and eight other Son Of Monarch who had inherited his powerful Sovereign Bloodline. . . The status of the other princes and princesses in his heart was very limited. Some of the princes and princesses who were not valued were even worse than some counts and Viscount sons. Xiang Tiange and the others were, after all, the Holy Land's Son, Holy Virgin. They were about to be conferred a title of nobility. They were just a prince. Was there a need to be so afraid?    

At this moment. . . . . .    

Yao Chi, who was standing at the side, seemed to have noticed the doubt in Yang Fann's heart as she spoke in the Sound Transmitting. "Brother Yang, there's something you don't know. These thirty-six princes were different from the other princes, although they didn't have much talent in cultivation. His strength is average, but his younger brother has the highest talent amongst the eight great Son Of Monarch. Shang Tianci, who was reputed to be the number one youth in the imperial family's younger generation, was precisely relying on the might of the three Son Of Monarch. These thirty-six princes were lawless in Capital. He was cruel and bloodthirsty. He was simply the overlord of Capital. Every year, countless people die in his hands. "    

"You three peasants, why aren't you getting lost? Then don't leave. Men, come, chop them into minced meat!! " A hint of a cruel smile flashed across the face of the Thirty-sixth Prince as he spoke.    

"Trash who relies on his power, get the hell out of here. " The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed as he coldly shouted. Xiang Tiange and the others were afraid of the three Son Of Monarch behind the Thirty-sixth Prince, but he wasn't afraid of them. If they really pissed him off, he wouldn't hesitate to slaughter that so-called three Son Of Monarch.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

An imposing aura that was comparable to Lower Quasi-emperors's burst out from Yang Fann's body and enveloped the bodies of the thirty-six princes and the young men in luxurious clothes.    

Humans gathered together, and things were divided into groups. Those young men were able to mingle with the thirty-six princes. They were all useless playboys who relied on their family background to bully others. Although they were Top-Level Emperor, they had relied on the accumulation of a large number of spiritual medicines. Their true combat strength was not even comparable to martial artist warriors of the same level. Even Emperor might not be able to defeat him. How could he withstand the pressure of a quasi Sovereign? In an instant, he was pressed to the ground. Trembling in fear.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Ah, poof. . . "    

The Thirty-sixth Prince spat out a mouthful of black blood. His eyes widened as he lost all signs of life. His Soul was destroyed, and he was dead beyond recognition!!    

"Not good! I've been tricked!"    

. . .