Invincible Bloodline

C340 The Final Madness



C340 The Final Madness

0Square View.    

    

A flash of understanding appeared on the faces of countless Spectator. No wonder the combat strength of the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, had increased dramatically. It turned out that it wasn't because he had some trump card that he hadn't used yet, but because he was going all out. He had ignited the Profound Meaning that he had painstakingly comprehended, but this Ying Zheng was truly ruthless. If he was replaced by an ordinary person, it would be very difficult for him to make this decision. If a swordsman didn't have the Sword Intent and Profound Meaning. . . It was like a tiger without its claws and claws, its combat strength dropping by more than nine levels!    

    

. . .    

    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

    

The eyes of the Six Finger Qin Devil, Qin Wuhen and the other two monster sparkled brightly. Faintly, traces of excitement could be seen in their eyes. Although the power of luck was very useful, it was very likely that it could repair the Profound Meaning that Ying Zheng had used up. However, the amount of luck required was definitely not a small amount. Even if Crown Prince Ying Zheng managed to obtain the first rank of the Cyan Cloud Ranking, It could be said that. . . In this year's The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky, the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, had worked for nothing. However, they were different. Under the baptism of the power of luck. . . His cultivation base would surely improve tremendously. At that time, he might be able to overtake Crown Prince Ying Zheng in one fell swoop.    

    

No one wanted to be below others, especially Qin Wuhen and A Monster That Defies The Heavens. It was the same even for the Crown Prince who was riding on top of them.    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Crown Prince Ying Zheng's voice was like the howl of a ghost, causing one's hair to stand on end. Both of his eyes were filled with the light of Enmity. It was this little b * stard who had trampled on his dignity and forced him to take the risk of his Profound Meaning being completely destroyed and burn his Profound Meaning. This hatred was absolutely irreconcilable. If he didn't skin him and pull out his tendons, cut him into a thousand pieces, and cut him into a thousand pieces, it would be difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Little. . . Seed, pay the price for your words!!" The words that were filled with killing intent came out from the Crown Prince Ying Zheng's mouth. It sounded like the voice of the god of hell, causing people to tremble uncontrollably from the depths of their souls!    

    

"Myriad Sword Secret Art!!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The Soaring Heavens Sword in his hand moved, and a brilliant sword beam shot up into the sky once again. In an instant, it transformed into ten thousand sword beams, which combined into a profound formation, and rushed towards Yang Fann!    

    

After igniting the Profound Meaning, the Profound Meaning of Crown Prince Ying Zheng increased rapidly. Although it was not as powerful as a Fourth Grade Small Success Stage, it was only a tiny gap. With the same Ten Thousand Sword Technique, its power had increased by several times!    

    

This sword strike was like the crushing of the world of swords. Its speed was more than a hundred times faster than the speed of sound, making it impossible to guard against. There was no other way other than to face it head on. Wherever the sword light passed, the world would be thrown into chaos. Not a blade of grass grew. All matter. Everything was sucked out. Everything turned into nothingness. The entire arena. Withering marks could be seen everywhere!!    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Heterospatial Space.    

    

"Hiss! What a terrifying sword strike! It's unstoppable! It can't be blocked either!!" The Martial Lord Ancestor's faces were filled with shock, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air. They could feel the thick aura of death from this sword strike. Even they couldn't withstand this deadly sword strike. It would be a situation of ten deaths without any chance of survival, even if it was the group of Silver Robed Deacon. Each of them had a solemn expression on their faces. This sword strike. . . It had already made them feel a trace of deadly Qi.    

    

"This time, Yang Fann will be in deep trouble!"    

    

"He will most likely die, or even die without a chance to live!"    

    

"Such a monster is going to die prematurely here. What a pity! What a pity!!"    

    

. . .    

    

At this moment, almost none of the Martial Lord Ancestor had high hopes for Yang Fann. Many of them were looking at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man. The strike of the Crown Prince Ying Zheng was just too terrifying. It was so terrifying that none of them, Martial Lord, could afford to have a lot of Resistance Thoughts!    

    

. . .    

    

"Directly igniting the Profound Meaning. This is the price we have to pay! Sigh!!" The emperor of Great Qin, Ying Yuan, secretly sighed. In this battle, the price his son had paid was too great. Even if he was able to ascend to the top of the Cyan Cloud Ranking and obtain the blessing of his great luck, he would at most be able to maintain his reputation.    

    

However, when he thought of Yang Fann, this monster monster, a resolute look flashed across Ying Yuan's eyes. As long as he could kill Yang Fann, this monster monster, it would be worth it. Everything would be worth it. Otherwise, as long as Yang Fann was here, their Great Qin Empire would never be able to unify the entire South Mountain Domain!    

    

. . .    

    

"Xu Baichuan, victory and defeat have been decided. Give me ten million Highest Grade Spiritual Stones!"    

    

"Brother Yan, Brother Yin, it seems like I'm still slightly better than you. I won't be polite with the twenty million Highest Grade Spiritual Stones!!" Xiao Quan and Xie Xiaofeng were pleased with themselves. From time to time, they winked at Xu Baichuan and the other two. The way that little guy had achieved success made them want to punch him.    

    

However, Xu Baichuan didn't seem to hear them. He just stared at the ring and kept muttering to himself, "Yang Fan Kid, don't push yourself too hard. As long as you live, you don't have to worry about not having any firewood to burn. You are still young. So what if you lose to Ying Zheng today? It is only a matter of time before you surpass him in the future. . . . "    

    

Like the others, Xu Baichuan didn't think highly of Yang Fann. However, at this moment, he didn't care about winning or losing. He only hoped that Yang Fann would wisely choose to admit defeat. At that time, even if he lost the ten million Highest Grade Spiritual Stones, he would still have a huge turn of his head. The reward for the Cyan Cloud Ranking's second monster was more than ten million Highest Grade Spiritual Stones!    

    

Furthermore, with Yang Fann's Monstrous Talent, let alone Unparalleled King, even Most Powerful Emperor's path would be filled with fear. It was also highly possible. As long as he could grow and pull something out from his nails, it would be enough for him, the leader, to enjoy it for the rest of his life!    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Crown Prince Ying Zheng kept grinning hideously. His eyes were filled with Yang Fanns as he looked at Yang Fann, "Little b * stard, go to hell for this Crown Prince!"    

    

However, right at this moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann's body trembled slightly. The several dozen meter tall Destruction Demonic God Phantom behind him was instantly destroyed. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

    

"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

    

In an instant, Yang Fann's aura skyrocketed once again. It was as if the supreme Devil God had come back to life. An extremely powerful and terrifying aura swept out from his body. It swept across the entire world and suppressed everything in its path. He was the sole ruler of the world!    

    

All living beings in the world felt their hair standing on end, and their blood was freezing cold!    

    

"Boom!" Hong!" Boom!" . . .    

    

Black holes kept appearing from all directions. Vaguely, one could see the ancient Devil God chanting and worshipping their king!    

    

. . .    

    

"Turning the void into reality, this. . . This is the true Profound Meaning of destruction. Damn it, this Yang Fan Kid. . . Could he really be the illegitimate child of the heavens?" Within the Heterospatial Space, Martial Lord was violently swallowing his saliva. He kept cursing, and even Fang Hao, the Gold Robe Deacon. . . He had seen this kind of abnormal behavior before. He had never seen a pervert like this before. He was only fifteen years old. He was only fifteen years old, not to mention dual cultivation in the True Body. He had even comprehended one of the supreme profound mysteries, the Profound Truths of Destruction. Such a monster. . . Not to mention a remote place like the South Mountain Domain, even in the Heavenly Desolate Domain, the number one domain in the North Wasteland. . . They couldn't even find a single person in the Holy Ji Academy.    

    

"Ai, it's not that Ying Zheng doesn't have the monster, it's that Yang Fann is too abnormal!" At this moment, the crowd of Martial Lord looked at the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, with pity. This Crown Prince Ying Zheng was truly a tragedy. In order to defeat Yang Fann, he didn't hesitate to bet his future and burn his own Profound Meaning. Unfortunately, the result was still useless!    

    

Although the difference between a half-step Profound Meaning and a Beginning Profound Meaning was only one step, it was still a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud. In this battle, Crown Prince Ying Zheng had absolutely no chance of winning!    

    

. . .    

    

At that moment!    

    

Yang Fann took a step forward and threw out a punch. It was the same Godly Fist, but compared to it, This punch. . . It was like the legendary destructive force that Devil God had used to destroy the heavens and earth. S, let alone those ordinary Martial Lord. Even the Silver Robed Deacon, apart from Xie Xiaofeng, Xu Baichuan, and other outstanding figures. . . Each of their faces changed dramatically. Under this punch. . . They could feel the thick Qi of death. They had to use all of their trump cards. Only then could they defend against the deadly punch!!    

    

"Roar! How could this be? Why was this little b * stard hiding something? The heavens are unfair! The heavens are unfair!!" The ferocious smile on the Crown Prince Ying Zheng's face instantly froze, and it was replaced by a hoarse howl.    

0

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The third time the Godly Fist of Sun confronted the Myriad Sword Formation!    

    

The result was the same as before. Under this attack that was almost as powerful as a Top Martial Lords, the Brilliant Sword Formation did not even last for the time for a single breath before it was shattered into pieces!    

    

"Rumble!!"    

    

The violent and invincible force continued to sweep towards Crown Prince Ying Zheng!    

    

"Ah, not good!" The extremely dangerous Qi finally made the Crown Prince come back to his senses. He wanted to dodge, but there was no time for him to do so. As he was forced into a corner, he could only slash out once more.    

    

"Ah! Pooh! Pooh! Crown Prince Ying Zheng threw his head back and spurted out a huge mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards like an arrow leaving the bow. Small mushroom clouds kept rising from his body. Finally, he fell to the ground and created a huge human-shaped pit!    

    

. . .    

    

Silence! For a moment, the huge Central Martial Arena was as quiet as a ghost land. After a while, there were whispers among the crowd. . . .    

    

"Lost. . . Lost, His Highness The Crown Prince. I. . . I lost just like that, how did this happen, how did this happen!!"    

    

"This isn't true. This isn't true. His Highness The Crown Prince is the number one of the young generation. He is the strongest of the young generation in South Mountain Domain. How could that Yang Fann, a disciple of a small sect, be a match for His Highness The Crown Prince? How could he possibly be a match for His Highness The Crown Prince?!"    

    

"Illusion, this must be an illusion. How could His Highness The Crown Prince lose?!"    

    

. . .    

    

Countless martial artist were shocked and almost went crazy. In the hearts of countless martial artist in Great Qin Empire, the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, was the indisputable number one monster in South Mountain Domain. In the past, no one was his match, and in the future, no one would be his match. It was the undefeatable legend in their hearts. Now that this legend had been broken, the shock in their hearts could be imagined.    

    

. . .    

    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.    

    

All the geniuses, including Meng Yi and A Monster That Defies The Heavens, revealed shocked expressions, "Even the Burning Profound Meaning's Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, was defeated by him. How could there be such a monster in this world? Is he really still human? Could it be some ancient Divine Beast?"    

    

According to the legends, in ancient times, some powerful Divine Beast could transform into human form. As long as they didn't reveal their true form, they would be no different from a human!    

    

Then, a wave of sadness followed. Being in the same generation as these monster monsters was their greatest sorrow!    

    

. . .    

    

The Seven Stars Sect's camp had now turned into a sea of joy.    

    

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I knew Cousin Yang Fann was the strongest. So what if he is the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng? He was still defeated by my cousin's fist!" As she spoke, Luo Jiahui waved her little fist with all her might. It was as if she was the one who had defeated Ying Zheng. She could not be more excited.    

    

"Hahaha. . . Did you see that? This is my master, my master!!" Chun Lan and Xia He's faces were flushed red as they shouted loudly for their master, as if they were afraid that others would not know that Yang Fann was their master.    

    

Han Qianye, on the other hand, was so excited that he could not say anything other than laughing foolishly. The Cyan Cloud Ranking was number one, and that was the Cyan Cloud Ranking's number one. Damn it, they were going to send it to the Seven Stars Sect! This time, it was a complete and thorough release, restoring the glory of the past! That was only a matter of time, surpassing the peak of their lives. He had fulfilled the dream that his ancestors had failed to achieve, and had made the Sect a fifth-grade sect. It would no longer be an extravagant hope.    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

"Damn it! How could this be? How could this Little Brute be so strong? How could he be so strong? The heavens are unfair, the heavens are unfair!!" God Of Heaven Sect's face was filled with unwillingness and despair. Dugu Yifang and the others weren't any better either. Their faces were gloomy, as if their parents had died.    

    

"I. . . We. . . Do we really. . . Really have the possibility of taking revenge?" The combat strength that Yang Fann had displayed was comparable to their Founding Ancestor. He was afraid that he would not be much weaker. With just one person, He had the strength of Tu Mie and the rest of his family, and he wanted to take revenge! It was just one word, and it was extremely difficult. There was almost no hope at all!    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Yang Fann moved and arrived in front of the human-shaped crater. He looked down at the battered Crown Prince Ying Zheng from above and sneered, "You're still alive? Ying Zheng, you're lucky, but your life has come to an end. Go to hell obediently!"    

    

"Roar! Kid, what are you trying to do?! Stop! Stop right now!" The Emperor of Great Qin, Ying Yuan, could no longer care about anything else. The Vital Spirit in his body was crazily surging, and he was about to forcefully attack. The Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, was the number one monster in the Great Qin Imperial Family, and it was also the future of the Imperial Family. As long as he didn't die, he would have a high chance of breaking through to the Unparalleled King Realm in the future. He couldn't afford to lose this chance!    

    

However, before he could attack, an extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky like a huge mountain, crushing him. "Ying Yuan, do you want to die as well?"    

    

The ice-cold killing intent extinguished the fire in his heart like a bone-piercing icy water. It allowed him to regain some of his rationality. Finally, he swept a glance at Yang Fann with his Enmity and sat back down quietly.    

    

"Humph!" Fang Hao gave Ying Yuan a cold warning. He did not kill Ying Yuan. Great Qin Empire was different from the Lu family and True Lord Lie Yang. They had a lot of influence in Holy Ji Academy. It would be better if they did not completely fall out with each other. It would be better if they did not fall out with each other!    

    

"Die! Ying Zheng!" With a hideous laugh, Yang Fann struck out with his palm.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

The Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, who had his eyes tightly shut, suddenly opened his eyes. His face was twisted like a devil from hell. "Roar! It's you who deserves to die!!"    

    

The Silver Light in his hand flashed, and a sword-shaped Talisman with countless profound Talismans engraved on it appeared in his hand.    

    

. . .    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.