Invincible Bloodline

Silence! The huge True Dragon Mountain was terrifyingly silent, like a grave.    

    

Although the countless experts could already tell that the True Dragon Chen Hai and the others were just putting up a desperate struggle, But when they were ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Fann, they still couldn't hide the shock in their hearts. That was all the top grade Holy Land Of True Dragons in Holy Land Of True Dragon, nearly 500 Top-Level Emperor. Twenty-eight Invincible Emperor and seven Quasi-emperor Paragon. They also had the strongest resources in the Holy Land Of True Dragon, and their combat strength was comparable to Peak Quasi Emperor's black dragon corpse. With such strength, even if it was the number one holy land, the Zhen Wu Holy Place, I wouldn't dare say I could take them down so easily!    

    

And now, they were being suppressed by a single person, and it was a Hair-raising Boy who wasn't even twenty years old. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, who would believe it if this was told to the public? Who would dare to believe it?    

    

. . .    

    

After a long while, The expert of the various forces finally reluctantly accepted this horrifying reality.    

    

"Hiss. . . Monster! What a monster!!"    

    

"The Most Powerful Monster of history, This Yang Fann deserves it!"    

    

"Such a heaven defying monster, we absolutely cannot make him our enemy. Otherwise, it will definitely be the greatest nightmare of our lives!!"    

    

. . .    

    

Looking at the three hundred zhang tall terrifying giant in the sky, everyone, including Holy Lord and Quasi-emperor Paragon, looked at it with reverence, as if they were looking at a legendary god. Countless experts made up their minds to never provoke Yang Fann, even if it meant provoking the various Son Of Monarch and Grand Shang Royal Family.    

    

S' faces were filled with indescribable excitement. The destruction of Holy Land Of True Dragon had already become a foregone conclusion, and their grand feast was about to begin.    

    

As the number one major power in the Wanxia Province, the land occupied by Holy Land Of True Dragon was a bountiful and bountiful land in the Wanxia Province.    

    

As long as they could bite off a small piece of fat, it would be enough for their power to make great progress.    

    

. . .    

    

Of course, the ones who were the happiest were Yue Tianpeng and the others who were on the Sky Peng Flying Boat. They were the true victors. They were the ones who ate the meat and the master of Holy Land Of True Dragon. The other forces would at most drink some soup and water. Moreover, before Yang Fann gave up the territory of Holy Land Of True Dragon, they didn't dare to act recklessly, lest they offend this Dark Star, Yang Fann, and bring disaster to Sect.    

    

In an instant, Yue Tianpeng and the others were rubbing their fists. Their eyes were filled with burning greed and greed. They waited for Yang Fann's order and charged into Holy Land Of True Dragon, killing and robbing crazily.    

    

Yang Fann didn't let them down. He quickly ordered them to attack the True Dragon Mountain. However, this time, Yang Fann didn't choose to stand idly by. Instead, he split out a Soul Duplicate and accompanied the Sect Chief and the others. Holy Land Of True Dragon was different from the Sword God Mountain Villa. They didn't have any defenses. Some of the experts were stationed outside, and they weren't above the Immortal Sword Mountain Range. The Holy Land Of True Dragon was different. After learning about the destruction of the Holy Land Of True Dragon, They were going all out to prepare for war. Not only were the top experts twice as powerful as the Sword God Mountain Villa, but they were also going all out to prepare for war. There were also many of them. Emperor, a conservative estimate. There were more than three thousand of them, and Lower Emperors had even more of them. If these Invincible Emperors were combined together, it would be enough to fight against a Invincible Emperor.    

    

Although it was still difficult to defeat Yue Tianpeng and the others, Yue Tianpeng and the others would have to pay a hefty price if they wanted to completely eliminate them. After all, the number of people Yue Tianpeng and the others had was limited. There were less than a hundred of them, and many of them. Their strength wasn't particularly strong. Most of those true disciples only had the strength of Middle Greade Emperor.    

    

With Yang Fann's Soul Duplicate, everything was different. Although the power of the Soul Duplicate wasn't as great as his true body, it was still a piece of cake for him to suppress some Lower Quasi-emperors.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann didn't care about anything else. He focused on refining the black dragon corpse. He also focused on refining the Holy Land Of True Dragons from the Holy Land Of True Dragon.    

    

Almost at the same time, Yang Fann's cultivation base and Body's strength increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Especially the power of the shell, it was truly frightening. In just a short period of time, it had already surpassed the strength of 100,000 trillion Laws. One had to know that even the slightly weaker Mid Quasi-emperors could only unleash 100,000 trillion Laws with a single strike.    

    

Furthermore, the corpse of the black dragon had yet to be refined. If it was completely absorbed and refined, Yang Fann's power of the shell would most likely break through a million trillion of the Law. It was truly frightening. At that time, even without using any trump cards, Yang Fann would still be able to fight the high quasi Sovereign.    

    

. . .    

    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

    

"Ah! No! Don't kill me!"    

    

" Spare me, my lord, spare me! I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender!! "    

    

" Ah! Fiends, you all will die a horrible death! I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!!!"    

    

. . .    

    

Wails of despair kept bursting out from the True Dragon Mountain. Under the watch of Yang Fann's Soul Duplicate, Yue Tianpeng and the rest of the expert from the Holy Ji Sect. . . They were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. They didn't have to worry about their own safety at all. They had killed their way to their hearts' content, and they had plundered everything they had. He truly perfectly carried out the rule of being three feet tall in the sky. He didn't even let go of the precious clothes he was wearing.    

    

Yue Tianpeng and the other disciples of the Holy Ji Sect were fighting over the expert. The True Dragon Mountains of all the major powers in the True Dragon Mountain were red with envy. It was hard to describe it with words. Helplessly, they could only suppress the greed in their hearts and watch Yue Tianpeng and the rest plunder the Yue Tianpengs.    

    

The figure of Devil God in the sky above the True Dragon Mountain was like a lightning pool in the legends. They didn't dare to take a step forward.    

    

. . .    

    

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

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The True Dragon Chenhai was completely refined by Yang Fann, turning into a Flying Ash. Yang Fann's cultivation base instantly rose to the peak of the Invincible Quasi-Emperor realm, but if he wanted to become the true Verbal Emperor. . . There was still a long way to go. Sure enough. . . It wasn't that easy for Verbal Emperor. Yang Fann had a feeling that. . . If he wanted the real Verbal Emperor, he would need to devour at least a few Peak Quasi Emperor. Or maybe a Invincible Quasi Emperor. Only then would that be possible.    

    

However, it was not easy to encounter that Peak Quasi Emperor. As the second holy land in Holy Land Of True Dragon, the strongest expert was only a quasi-Sovereign. It was imaginable, it was hard to say. Even in the vast Northern Bailiwick, it was hard to find a Peak Quasi Emperor. As for Invincible Quasi Emperor, he was the strongest expert below the Sovereign realm. Even in the central region of the Emperor Dynasty where experts were as dense as clouds, it was extremely rare to find a phoenix feather or a qilin horn. Only a few of the top Holy Lands had one or two of them.    

    

Of course, they cultivated step by step. It was just that the time was probably calculated over the years.    

    

He shook his head lightly. Yang Fann didn't think too much about it. When the time came, he would naturally be straightforward. He couldn't say for sure which day he would be lucky enough to meet a few Peak Quasi Emperor. Who could say for sure what would happen in the future?    

    

Currently, the most important task was to completely refine this black dragon corpse.    

    

. . .    

    

Soon, another incense stick of time passed.    

    

The Five Elements World slowly dissipated, and the black dragon corpse was completely refined. Just as Yang Fann had expected, the Pure Strength Of Body had, without exception, surpassed the power of one million trillion Laws, and it had even exceeded quite a bit. Nearly 1. 5 million Laws! Sure enough, swallowing and refining these inanimate objects that didn't have a trace of intelligence was the way to go. If he wanted to improve by swallowing the Zuolong Pearl, he would have to close up for at least half a year.    

    

Unfortunately, such a good thing could only be chanced upon by luck. Even if he turned the entire Middle-earth upside down, he might not be able to find even a few complete corpses like this.    

    

. . .    

    

One day later.    

    

The Sky Peng Flying Boat soared into the sky once again. All the true disciples of the Holy Ji Sect were beaming with smiles, and they couldn't stop themselves from grinning from ear to ear.    

    

Yang Fann didn't disappoint them, and he still didn't eat anything for himself. Just like the Sword God Mountain Villa, there were all kinds of treasures in the True Dragon Treasury. Yang Fann collected the seventh floor and handed the remaining three floors to the Sect Master. Yue Tianpeng would be the one to distribute the treasures. It had to be said that. . . Holy Land Of True Dragon was indeed worthy of being called the descendant of a true dragon. It had inherited the nature of a true dragon's treasure. The wealth of the treasure vault was comparable to the Sword God Mountain Villa. It was more than twice as strong as the Sword God Mountain Villa.    

    

. . .    

    

Looking at the Sky Peng Flying Boat that was gradually disappearing into the sky, The people of the Wanxia Province. . . Master Of Power wanted to cry but had no tears. Ruthless! This group of people were truly f * cking ruthless. Not only did they plunder the treasures of the Holy Land Of True Dragon for millions of years, they didn't even let go of the many Spiritual Bloodlines on the dragon island! From high-grade Holy Spirit Pulses to ordinary Spiritual Bloodlines, all of them were plundered. They really didn't leave a single hair behind for them.    

    

It directly caused the Dragon Island, the Myriad Dawn Province's number one land, to become the current land of death.    

    

Not only that, the Dragon Island was the center of the True Dragon Sea. More than half of the Spiritual Bloodline in the True Dragon Sea was gathered on it. In the past, Although most of the Spiritual Bloodlines released by these Spiritual Energys were sealed inside the Dragon Island, there were still some. They merged into the True Dragon Sea and nourished it. Now that the Dragon Island was destroyed, all the Spiritual Bloodlines were sucked out. It directly caused the spiritual energy of the True Dragon Sea to drop by several levels, and even the entire Myriad Dawn Province. The Spiritual Qi was greatly reduced. From the second-grade province to the most ordinary third-grade province.    

    

This Yang Fann was simply a huge disaster.    

    

Damn it, Little Son Yang Fan. You better not let me run into you again! Otherwise, I will beat you until your mother doesn't recognize you!!    

    

I'm so angry I'm going to die!!    

    

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