Invincible Bloodline

Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth fierce

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Great Barren State—one of the eighteen central states in the northern part of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Rage God Mountain, no less than a million feet high, stabs into the sky like a peerless divine weapon. It is the highest peak in the Great Desolation State, and it is also the home of the most powerful Rage God Sect in the Great Desolation State.

At this moment, the entire area of ​​the Rage God Mountain was covered with a terrifying shadow, and a depressive atmosphere of panic continued to spread in the Rage God Sect.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The fact that the Sword God Villa united with the True Dragon Holy Land, the Hundred Tribulations Sword Sect, and their Rage God Sect robbed and killed Yang Fan, a monster, is already known to everyone in the Rage God Sect. How can the young master Zong die in vain, but with the news of the destruction of the Sword God Villa and the True Dragon Holy Land, it will be a big deal.

If Huang Shen Mie is still alive, they have to tie him up and apologize to Yang Fan.

This idiot is really full of muscles after training. Can Yang Fan, that monster, be offended by our little Desolate God Sect? You can’t seek death by yourself, and the whole sect of my sect will make amends to you. You are simply a sinner of my desolate sect through the ages.

In the final analysis, martial arts sects are all the same, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Of course, this is also a common problem of human beings.

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Soon, many strong people directly announced their separation from the Rage God Sect. At this moment when the sect was alive and dead, abandoning the sect was definitely the biggest stain in life. It was basically impossible to join other sects afterwards. What sect likes such white-eyed wolves, but at this moment they don't care about so many, being that white-eyed wolf is better than losing their own lives, the world is big, and my life is the biggest! ! !

Besides, Huang Shen Mie's sins committed by that idiot, why should they pay the bill! ! !

Of course, leaving the sect is not that easy. The high-level officials of the Rage God Sect are also ruthless enough. Those who escaped in the face of the battle would be found and killed one by one. Unfortunately, they are still repeatedly banned. There is still a glimmer of life in escaping, but there is no chance of death if they stay. , How to choose, as long as you are not a fool, you will understand.

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In less than three days, the Rage God Sect has reduced its staff by almost one level, which doesn't seem like a lot, but you must know that most of them are the middle and high-level combat forces of the Rage God Sect, and even the top emperors. Yes, most of them are ordinary disciples of Wu Zong and Wu Jun. It's not that they don't want to escape, but because of their shallow cultivation, they can't escape from Huangshen Mountain at all. , but it is mainly aimed at quasi-emperor and above powerhouses, ants like them, as long as they don't run out to die by themselves, they don't even bother.

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It was noon this day.

"Boom..."

The space above the Rage God Mountain was torn apart like a curtain.

next moment.......

A flying boat shaped like a roc with a length of more than a thousand feet traveled through the space and stopped in the sky above Huangshen Mountain.

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Inside the temple on the peak of Rage God Mountain.

"What should come will always come!!!" Huang Shenyuan, the previous sect of Huang Shenzong and the master of Huang Shen Mie, smiled wryly, but there was a hint of relief in his voice. In the past few days, internal worries The foreign aggression, as well as the mountainous pressure, the torment, the sourness, were completely indescribable in words, and it made him physically and mentally exhausted.

At this moment, it's finally time to fully understand, whether their Rage God Sect will live or die depends on the present.

"Everyone, let's go and meet the number one evildoer in ancient and modern times!!!"

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After three breaths, nearly a hundred strongmen from the Rage God Sect appeared hundreds of miles away from Tianpeng Feizhou. Compared with the two holy places of Sword God Villa and True Dragon Holy Land, the lineup of Rage God Sect is simply weak and pitiful. With such an invincible emperor like Yuan, there are only a dozen or so top emperors at the next level. Among the remaining people, there are actually a few middle-ranking emperors making up the numbers.

"My lord, I, the Rage God Sect, is willing to surrender. From now on, only you, my lord, will follow the lead and have no second thoughts." Rage Shenyuan put his posture very low, and immediately asked to surrender as soon as he opened his mouth, even abandoning all his dignity, and knelt down In front of Yang Fan.

"You are clever!!!" Yang Fan looked at Huangshenyuan with a playful smile, but before Huangshenyuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Fan suddenly changed the subject and said, "It's a pity that you want to be my dog. !!!”

If you want to subdue this Rage God Sect, you don't need to wait until this day, you can agree to the Rage God Mie's begging on that day.

These four major forces, he is definitely going to be wiped out, and he can do a full set of plays, how can he give up halfway.

He just wanted to use this bloody lesson to warn the major forces that he, Yang Fan, is not easy to provoke, any force that dares to attack him, Yang Fan, or their idea of ​​the Holy Sect, must be prepared to be wiped out.

"My lord, don't, the small one is sincerely devoted to the big..."

Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently before the word "herringbone" was spoken.

"Boom..."

A round of engulfing black holes appeared out of thin air, engulfing the Abyss of Desolation and all the true biography of the elders behind it.

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Three hours later.

The former No. 1 spiritual mountain in the Great Barren State was completely reduced to ruins, and there was no trace of the sacred mountain.

Soon, the Tianpeng Flying Boat high in the sky tore through the space again, and headed for the last destination - the Hundred Tribulations Sword Sect.

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five days later.

The Hundred Tribulations Sword Sect was destroyed.

Sword cultivators would rather bend than bend. They have much more backbone than that of the Desolate God Sect. Many sword emperors even blew themselves up, hoping to be buried with Yang Fan. Unfortunately, backbone does not represent strength. In the face of absolute power, everything is false.

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Xingyang State, one of the five upper states.

Xingxiu Mountain Range - one of the top ten spiritual mountains in Xingyang Prefecture, and the Xinghe Holy Land, one of the Eight Great Holy Lands, is located here.

Star River Shrine.

Sitting cross-legged on a cloud bed alone, the surrounding starry sky is shining brightly, like the legendary Lord of Ten Thousand Stars who controls the starry sky.

This person is none other than the Lord of the Holy Land of Galaxy—Holy Lord of Galaxy.

Suddenly, Holy Master Xinghe stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Hiss...with the power of one person, the four major forces can be wiped out in a row, among which are the Sword God Villa and the True Dragon Holy Land. This...this...how is this possible? ?” You must know that whether it is the Sword God Villa or the True Dragon Holy Land, their strength is far above their Xinghe Holy Land, even if the True Martial Holy Land wants to destroy them, they will have to pay a painful price, let alone just one person.

But reason told him that all of this is true, Yin Xing is one of the people he trusts most, it is absolutely impossible to use this kind of thing to fool him, moreover, whether this matter is true or not, there is no way to hide it.

next moment........

"Huh...... What a Yang Fan, what a number one evildoer in ancient and modern times, I thought I had already overestimated you, but I never expected that I would underestimate you...Look It's going to be an eventful season again..." The Holy Lord of Xinghe sighed faintly, as if he had already foreseen that a bloody storm was about to sweep across the northern hundred states.

The rise of the sect is bound to step on white bones.

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Sun Palace - the place where the Holy Lord of Nine Suns practiced.

"Gululu...this....is this Yang Fan...really still a human?" Nine Suns Swallowed with difficulty. Leaving aside the two ninth-rank sects of Jiedao Sect and Rage God Sect, the Sword God Villa and the True Dragon Holy Land are both powerful holy lands with more than one quasi-emperor sitting in town, and have their own backgrounds. The so-called True Martial Lord is far from having this power.

"Hiss...... Could it be that Yang Fan's strength has surpassed that of the True Martial Lord?"

next moment.......

Nine Suns Holy Master had a trace of fear in his heart, and a touch of rejoicing, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't have a feverish head and listen to the old man Ye Gujue's nonsense, otherwise, I'm afraid that my Nine Suns Holy Land will not escape this catastrophe... ..." Among the eight holy places, their Nine Suns Holy Land is only ranked sixth, much worse than the Sword God Villa, and Yang Fan's desire to destroy them is not the same as playing.

Suddenly, a look of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Holy Lord of the Nine Suns, "It seems that the lineage of the Yang family can no longer be kept... Elder Yang, Elder Yang, don't blame this Holy Master for not remembering the old love, it is true This Holy Master can't afford to bet.... come..."

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Bailing Prefecture, Baihua Valley.

"What a Yang Fan, he is really a hero. From now on, I'm afraid that all the northern states will respect him..." The Lord of Hundred Flowers smiled bitterly, but soon, a flash of light flashed in his beautiful eyes. Yimang, "Maybe this is an opportunity for me in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass...The next step is to confer a title in the imperial capital. Shayer must be prepared...well, Relying on Shay'er alone may not be enough to tie Yang Fan's heart, when the time comes, let Shay'er bring the Eight Flower Fairy with him......"

"I heard that there is a lot of hatred between the newly promoted Dragon King Sect and the Holy Extreme Sect. I think Yang Fan will like this meeting ceremony."

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Zhenwu State, Zhenwu Sacred Mountain, Zhenwu Hall.

The Lord Zhenwu walked back and forth, his steps revealing an unspeakable heaviness, "Yang Fan, what a Yang Fan..."

In the end, thousands of words turned into a weak sigh.

No solution, this child is really no solution.

"How lucky is the Saint Extreme Sect, Yang Fan, Yang Fan, why didn't you come from my Zhenwu lineage..."

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The author, Xiaoyao Huanyu, said: Thank you, my friends, for the reward of Happy Life Goose Goose.

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