Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 964: The Holy Lord is coming

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Greed is the original sin of all wise beings.

If it weren't for the eight great royal clans who were greedy and wanted to try to seize the secret key of the saint in Yang Fan's hands, how could they end up with such annihilation.

Even like the blue imperial family, a little bit of sensibility, staying behind a half-step holy lord sitting in the imperial capital, even if it still can't escape the fate of the collapse of the empire, but at least it can retain a bit of vitality for his own ethnic group.

Of course all this is a funeral, Yang Fan doesn't know it, and it has nothing to do with him.

Even if they knew all of this, Yang Fan would not have the slightest sympathy and pity, and would only applaud. This was all they asked for and the blame was for themselves.

It is their greatest fortune that he did not slaughter them personally.

In a flash, three days passed.

The top hall of Tianhai.

The three and half-step holy masters of the Giant Whale Empire have been completely swallowed by Yang Fan. Although the three and half-step holy masters are the strongest, they are the peak and half step holy masters. The comprehension on the avenue of devouring is far less than that of the giant whale elders. The ancestor, but the three of them together, they are not much worse than the giant whale ancestor, directly causing Yang Fan to break through a small realm in the Great Perfection Swallowing Law, reaching the late stage of the Great Perfection.

The swallowing speed more than doubled all of a sudden.

Yang Fan waved his hand, and a mid-half-step holy master appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Without waiting for that half-step, the Holy Master opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but the swallowing black hole suddenly appeared and swallowed it into it.

In an instant, the endless swallowing power gushes out, frantically swallowing the life origin power of the half-step holy master.

Three hours, just three hours short, the mid-stage half-step holy master completely turned into ashes.

It is truly cruel to the extreme. You must know that the vastness of the life origin of a mid-half-step holy master is by no means less than a supreme immortal crystal vein, or even worse.

And a fairy crystal vein, replaced by a few eight-star great sages, without a few million years of years, can't even think of completely refining it.

This speed is almost bound to scare countless warriors to death.

A white light flashed by.

Another half-step saint master appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Seven days later.

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan's body shook, and the whole person seemed to rise up infinitely, covering the sky and the sun, like a towering mountain.

The aura of horror, like a landslide and a tsunami, breeds, exploding exponentially, and will never be contained.

Broke through.

Yang Fan's cultivation successfully broke through to the realm of four-star quasi-sage.

The half-step holy master is the half-step holy master. Even if the power of the nine-layer nine life origin is absorbed by Yang Fan's body, the remaining energy is still terrifying, even with Yang Fan's The accumulation of terror, which was billions of trillions times thicker than the quasi-sages of the same level, was a natural breakthrough after swallowing more than ten half-step holy masters.

At this moment, even regardless of talent, combat power, and cultivation base alone, Yang Fan can still seek the position of an ordinary law protector in the Lingwu Sacred Palace. If he is lucky, he can't be released to the middle world and become a land tyrant. .

Ten days later.

Of the twenty-eight half-step holy masters in the blue sea, apart from the three top half-step holy masters such as Cang Lantianze, there are only five peak half-step holy masters that have not been swallowed and refined by Yang Fan.

After devouring twenty half-step holy masters, Yang Fan not only reached the four-star quasi-sage late stage, but the power of the pure flesh shell also skyrocketed several times, faintly rivaling the half-step holy masters.

terrible! Even some half-step holy masters who specialize in physical cultivation of the flesh~body, without the help of the power of the law, only relying on the flesh shell, can suppress the general nine-star saint is the limit.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed.

The five peak half-step holy masters did not stay, and they all followed the 20 half-step holy masters.

As a result, Yang Fan's cultivation level reached the pinnacle of the four-star quasi-sage, and the power of the pure flesh shell more than doubled again.

Twenty days later.

"Ah! Yang Fan, you beast, you are not good to die!!!"

With a very resentful curse, Cang Lan Ze, the first strongest in the blue sea, completely turned into fly ash.

"Rumble..."

An extremely pure force of life origin rushed into Yang Fan's body through the swallowing black hole.

A cup of tea time passed.

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, the golden light was shining, like an unsheathed peerless soldier, shattering everything.

Soon, a satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fan's face, and he finally reached the pinnacle of Ten Thousand Beast Eucharist. Although it only broke through a small realm, compared with the later stage, his power has increased tenfold. , At this moment, even if he didn't use any other means, Yang Fan had full confidence in suppressing an early half-step holy master.

Once the three laws are all out, Yang Fan will be the strongest master of the pinnacle, and Yang Fan will have the confidence to fight.

We must know that among the twenty-eight half-step holy masters, there happened to be one peak half-step holy master who took the path of destruction, swallowing and refining him, making Yang Fan comprehend the weakest law of destruction and directly crossed the realm of great achievement. In one fell swoop, he stepped into the realm of Dzogchen, barely keeping up with the five elements and devouring the two great laws.

This result is another qualitative leap in Yang Fan's combat power.

The law of destruction of the quasi-sage of Xiaocheng is like a chicken rib for today’s Yang Fan. It can hardly increase his power, but the law of destruction of the Great Perfection is different. Even if it’s just the first time to enter the Great Perfection, it can still increase significantly. The power of Yang Fan.

Just thinking of the next practice, the smile on Yang Fan's face disappeared without a trace. Twenty-eight half-step holy masters were just enough to make his ten thousand beast Eucharist break through a small realm, and want to break through again and reach the limit of great achievement. The environment, the required resources, are at least ten times the previous ones, not to mention breaking through the big bottleneck and reaching the realm of Dzogchen.

The resources are simply desperate. There are not a few hundred holy masters, or even more, that is something you don't even think about.

I don't know if it is enough to put together all the holy master-class quasi holy beasts in the entire Lingwu Great World.

Sure enough, wanting flesh ~ Being holy is not that simple.

Unknowingly time, two years have passed.

The Sky Sea Fleet had already left the blue waters, and even the adjacent Profound Spirit waters had passed more than half of it.

In the past two years, Yang Fan has once again returned to the state he had when he first went out to sea. Except for taking a few hours to practice routinely in the evening, most of the time, he stayed with his parents or teased Xiao Sifan.

After enjoying the high speed of devouring a half-step holy master, and then using that fairy crystal to cultivate, it really tastes like chewing wax, so that Yang Fan can't take much interest.

Moreover, with his current combat power, as long as it is not for those sea clan bosses who have survived from the ancient times, he is not afraid of anyone, and does not need to race against time like before and keep retreating.

The two-year voyage cannot be said to be calm and calm, but it is not much worse. I will not say anything about the blue waters. Almost all the half-step holy masters have asked Yang Fan to calm down. There are some small fishes left, which can not be achieved at all. What kind of climate, and Xuanling Sea as the blue sea adjacent to the sea, those top sea clan forces, which do not know, the news that the entire army of the twenty-eight half-step saints in the blue sea is annihilated, although I don’t know the specific passage, but It is enough to know that the twenty-eight half-step holy masters have destroyed Yang Fan and his party's hands.

A total of twenty-eight half-step holy masters, even if they gathered the power of their entire Profound Spirit Sea Area, they might not be able to destroy them, but in the end the entire army was wiped out by Yang Fan and his party. The horror of it is imaginable.

Where would you dare to stroke Yang Fan's beard lightly, although the sage's secret key is good, it must be used for life.

At that time, I still think about how to scrape an extra piece of meat on this fat sheep in the blue ocean.

There was no need for Yang Fan to take action, and even the Great Sage of Yuan and Ming Dynasty and other nine-star great sages did not do anything. Just a few eight-star great sages such as Thunder Great Sage easily solved the invading enemy.

In front of Tianhai No.1 Manor, Yang Fan took Xiao Sifan's little hand and strolled on the man-made beach.

Three years later, Xiao Sifan was also seven years old, but it looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, faintly having some kind of demon of a peerless beauty~ Lao.

Originally, Xiao Sifan looked like a porcelain doll. During Yang Fan’s years of life, he would wash his marrow and cut his veins with the original mana, and he became even more perfect, with almost no flaws visible.

And his talent is even more terrifying. In less than a year of cultivation, he has successfully condensed the life golden core, the king of proving the way, the actual combat power, and it can crush the average intermediate emperor, the level of enchantment is no less than a few. The saint son and saint woman, it is even worse.

There is no saint Lao Tzu, but a good elder brother is not bad either.

Suddenly Yang Fan stagnated, raising his head and looking at the void ahead, his eyes flashed, as if he could see through everything.

It's too late to say, then soon.

"Boom..."

A terrifying coercion that is thousands of times more powerful than the giant whale ancestor fell from the sky and enveloped the Sky Sea Fleet.