Invincible Bloodline

Yang Yi stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open. He had the urge to curse. It was such a lousy place, but it was actually able to produce a perverted monster like his master. How could those Saints, Holy Virgin, endure this? She wanted them to be born one by one. They would enjoy the best spiritual medicines in the world, and the most excellent nurturing. But in the end, they were not even comparable to a wild child like Yang Fann, who had come out of a poor valley. In fact, it was far less than one in ten thousand.    

How could there be such an absurd thing in the world?    

Could it be that we were wrong? The worse the environment, the more true the monster geniuses could be nurtured?    

Otherwise, how could their master explain it?    

At this moment, Yang Yi's worldview seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind them, interrupting Yang Yi's thoughts, "Are you also here to participate in the recruitment ceremony held once every three years in Seven Stars Sect? Me and my sister are the same. How about we go up the mountain together? We can take care of each other. . . . "    

The four of them turned around and saw a man and a woman striding towards them.    

"I didn't expect the Seven Stars Sect to hold a disciple ceremony as well. . . " Yang Fann murmured softly, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. Such a large-scale disciple ceremony, in the vast Northern Barren State. . . Only some top forces would hold it. Ordinary Sect forces. . . Usually, they would go to their cities to choose their disciples. Or, they would recruit disciples from the various servant disciples, like the Seven Stars Sect. Most of the disciples were made from servant disciples, one step at a time.    

"It seems like the Sect has been developing well these years!"    

. . .    

One breath later.    

The siblings arrived in front of Yang Fann and his group.    

They were both seventeen or eighteen years old. One of them was dressed in white, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He had an imposing appearance, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He could not help but feel a sense of intimacy, while the woman was dressed in a light blue muslin dress. She was wearing a white muslin dress, and a gentle breeze blew by. She gave off a feeling of floating immortals, and her long black hair casually hung around her waist. Her small face was slightly soft and delicate, without any makeup on it.    

It was devastatingly beautiful. Even when compared to You Nuo and the other girls, she was only slightly inferior.    

Moreover, both of their talents were considered pretty good, a Third Grade High Grade Profound Veins. The other was a Second Grade low grade Profound Veins. If it was in the In The Spirit Martial Continent, it would be hard to say what the Ancestor would do. However, there was still a high possibility of a high grade Emperor. As long as he was carefully nurtured in the Sobbing Blood Continent, Verbal Emperor still had a lot of hope.    

After glancing at the two siblings, Yang Fann waved at Lin Yi and the other three. Then, he turned around and walked towards the stairs of the Spirit Stone.    

Perhaps because he was afraid of his hometown, or perhaps because he wanted to experience the changes in the Seven Stars Sect over the years, Yang Fann did not directly teleport to his parents. Instead, he chose to walk slowly.    

"Brother, don't walk so fast. Wait for us. . . " Yang Fann did not want to pay too much attention to the siblings, but someone obviously did not have that awareness. He shouted loudly and quickly chased after them.    

"Brother, slow down. "    

A bitter smile appeared on the corners of the mouth of the woman in blue behind him. This brother of his, no matter if it was his character or talent, he was one of the best in the family. It was this familiar personality that made people unable to bear it, and he wasn't afraid of scaring others.    

However, she still chased after him.    

. . .    

"Brother, my name is Bai Ye. This is my younger sister, Bai Xiu. I wonder how you should address me. . . Brother, you must be here to participate as well. Forgive me for being blunt, but your age is a bit too old. Oh right, brother, have you heard that this year's disciple ceremony is the grandest one in the past ten years? Even in the ten great Superior Field, there are many heaven's pride experts rushing over. . . And there will be a Grand Elder of the Seven Stars Sect personally attending the ceremony. I don't know if it's true or not. . . These are all top figures in the South Mountain Domain, and even the entire 81 regions of the Northern Barren State. I don't know if I'm lucky enough to be under the tutelage of a supreme elder. . . With my talent, Brother, don't worry. When the time comes, I will definitely do as you say. . . "    

He looked at the young man in white who kept talking like a chatterbox. The blue-clothed girl at the side was truly unable to continue listening. Her beautiful brows furrowed as she pulled on the sleeve of the young man in white, hinting him not to continue speaking. He was not afraid of losing face either.    

"Xiu-Er, why are you pulling me?"    

"Brother, that's enough. Stop talking. "    

"What? Brother and I are having a good chat. . . "    

"What do you mean we are having a good chat? You are the one who keeps talking, but I am too lazy to talk to you. " The girl in blue rolled her eyes speechlessly. She was really drunk to have met such a great brother.    

"Alright, be good. Don't disturb brother and brother's conversation. " She gave the blue-clothed girl a gentle smile. The white clothed youth turned his gaze and prepared to continue chatting with Yang Fann.    

But at this moment. . .    

The young man in white felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there in a daze. No. . . He was gone, brother. Brother and the others were not. . . Gone. How. . . How could this be? "    

" Gulp. . . . Brother, this. . . What the hell is going on? How could a few living people suddenly disappear? You. . . Tell me. . . We didn't. . . We didn't see each other in broad daylight. . . We saw that thing. . . " The blue-clothed girl swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, and a chill went straight into her heart.    

Although they weren't very old, the two of them were siblings. Their cultivations weren't very profound. No matter what, they still had the cultivation base of a high-rank martial ancestor. It was those kings who wanted to leave right under their noses. No matter what, they should have a feeling about it.    

"Ying. . . I don't think so. . . It's impossible. It's broad. . . In broad daylight. How. . . How could there be that thing?"    

. . .    

Soaring Peak.    

As the place where Yang Yunfeng And His Wife lived, a tremendous change had occurred in the past ten years.    

Compared to the Tianquan, Tianshu, and the other Seven Main Peaks, this Flying Peak was more like the main peak of Seven Stars Mountain Range. It was filled with Spirit of Heaven and Earth, and even above the Seven Main Peaks, the spiritual energy had almost condensed into a fog. Even some half-step quasi sovereigns were greatly beneficial to this Flying Peak.    

In order to prevent anyone from disturbing Yang Yunfeng And His Wife's cultivation, Sect Master Han Muyang had imposed a ban on the entire Seven Stars Sect. Seven Stars Sect! From top to bottom, from elders to ordinary disciples. No one was allowed to casually step into the Flying Peak. Those who disobeyed the order would be expelled from the Sect.    

. . .    

Below the Flying Peak.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The space was like a curtain that was forcefully torn apart.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann and his group of eight walked out of the Spatial Fissure.    

Vaguely, they could still feel their hearts palpitating.    

These words were truly frightening. Even with Yang Fann's mental state, he still felt that he could not endure it. There were simply millions of headless flies roaring by his ears.    

Furthermore, this person had come to participate in the recruitment ceremony of the Seven Stars Sect. In the future, he might even be a disciple of the Seven Stars Sect. It wouldn't be good for him to kill him.    

In the end, there was no other way. Yang Fann had no choice but to change his mind and teleport to the foot of the Flying Peak.    

This young man called Bai Ye could also leave his name in the annals of history.    

There were not many people in the world who could force Yang Fann to retreat, and there was no one in the Sobbing Blood Continent who could do so.    

And with his mouth tightly shut, he caused Yang Fann to "flee in panic. " It was simply a huge miracle.    

. . .    

"Who is it? You actually dare to trespass on the Flying Cloud Peak?"    

. . .    

"Ah! It's the young master!"    

"The young master is back! The young master is back!"    

"Quick! Quickly inform the old master's wife, quickly inform the old master's wife. "    

. . .    

Very quickly, the huge Soaring Peak started to boil with excitement and cheers.    

. . .