Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann circulated the Heaven and Earth Devouring Method to the maximum. The Chaotic True Essence ocean started violently surging, causing huge waves to surge. The power of devouring instantly increased by more than ten times. In just a breath's time, it had devoured all the remaining fog that was thin to the extreme.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's eyes moved and a bright golden light shot out. It was as if Devil God had created a world, and wherever he went. . . In all directions, countless spatial zones exploded like mirrors. Terrifying! Unparalleled scariness! One should know that this was the Golden Lion Imperial Palace, and the Spatial Barrier was extremely solid. Compared to the outside world, it was more than thousands of times stronger. A Lower Quasi-emperor like Yan Zhantian was just using all his strength. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that. . . If an ordinary Top Quasi Emperor dared to stand in front of Yang Fann's eyes. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

"Hu. . . "    

After exhaling a mouthful of foul air, a hint of surprise flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. This time, he had really made a huge profit. After absorbing all the mist, his Strength Of Soul instantly increased by more than ten times. Almost eleven times. At this moment. . . The scariness of his Soul had already far exceeded the scope of Lower Emperors. It was afraid that it would not be much weaker than those Middle Greade Emperor Paragons!    

If he had such a terrifying Strength Of Soul before, how could he let the four great Emperor be so arrogant? A single Soul arrow was enough to teach them how to behave. But now, it was not the end. They could run away from the monk, but not the temple. He believed that it would not be long before they met again. At that time. . . . . .    

Right at this moment. . . .    

The noise caused Yang Fann's good mood, which had skyrocketed, to dissipate. However, many of the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty's Kings didn't dare to go any further. They kept shouting and wanting to turn around and go back. They were really scared. How long had it been? They didn't even see the shadow of the treasure, but they had already lost nearly three hundred experts. One must know that when all of them were together. . . It was only a few thousand. If this continued. . . Who knew how many more people would be lost? It might even be possible for all of them to be wiped out!!    

Of course, it was nothing much if they just went back. From the beginning, Yan Zhantian had told them to go or stay. It was all up to them to decide. Now that they were in danger, it was fine if they did not want to continue walking. However, they wanted to push their luck. They actually wanted Yang Fann and the others to escort them back.    

It had to be said that they were truly scared out of their wits. Although they didn't encounter any danger when they came here, they weren't afraid of ten thousand, but what if that terrifying fog of death appeared on the road?    

One had to know that the appearance of the fog of death just now was without any warning at all. It suddenly appeared on the ancient path.    

. . .    

"You actually want me to escort them back?" Yang Fann sneered. Look at how spoiled they are. Do you really think I'm their nanny?    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann coldly glanced at those kings of Great Yan Royal Family who were arguing about going back. His voice was somewhat cold as he said, "Those who are willing to continue forward, come with me. Those who are unwilling, go back by yourself. . . "    

As soon as his voice faded, Yang Fann didn't even look at them. He took a step forward and strode forward. You Nuo and Wu Chengkong looked at those people who were shouting the loudest with amusement. What kind of public coercion was this? What a joke. After that, they moved and caught up with Yang Fann's pace.    

"Old Ancestor, let's hurry up and leave as well. . . " Yan Yueji smiled helplessly. These uncles were really good. They didn't even look at who Brother Yang Fann was. Can you do whatever you want with him?    

"Hey, you guys. . . Forget it! I don't care about you guys. Those who are willing to continue on the road, follow me. . . " Yan Zhantian shook his head in disappointment. Why didn't these people know his position? Do they really think that Yang Fann owes you all? If they really owe you, it would be our royal family who owes Yang Fann.    

The next moment. . .    

Yan Zhantian couldn't be bothered with these unworthy descendants. He led Yan Yueji, Yan Yueji, and a portion of the royal family's kings, who were willing to continue forward, and chased after Yang Fann with large strides.    

. . .    

"How. . . How could this be? How could this be. . . " The hundreds of Great Yan Royal Family experts who were shouting and wanting to return were instantly dumbfounded. This shouldn't be the script. As the saying goes, good. It was hard to go against the will of the masses, and the minority would obey the majority. There were more than five hundred of them here, and they took up more than seven levels of the remaining people. Shouldn't Yang Fann obediently compromise and escort them back?    

"Third Imperial Uncle. If that Yang Fann doesn't escort us, what should we do now?"    

"That's right! Third Imperial Uncle, can you make a decision? Should we continue to leave, or should we return immediately? "    

. . .    

Very quickly, all the gazes of the Great Yan Royal Family were focused on a middle-aged man. He was a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe. He looked to be in his mid-thirties. His face was as clear as jade, and his facial lines were very gentle. His hands were empty, but every move he made was emitting a magical charm that could capture one's soul. It made people believe in him.    

The Flaming Dragon King, Yan Yunlong, was the Third Uncle of the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty's Emperor. He was one of the top expert in the royal family. A thousand years ago, he was already a Top-Level King, and he was also the fiercest person who had shouted just now.    

"This. . . This. . . " Yan Yunlong opened his mouth, and hesitated for a moment. If he continued forward, he might encounter some danger, and it would definitely be a narrow escape. However, if he went back now, without Yang Fann's protection, if he encountered that Death Mists again. . . It was very likely that he would be completely wiped out.    

After a long silence, a ruthless look flashed across Yan Yunlong's eyes. "Hmph, I don't believe that our luck will be that bad. . . "    

The next moment. . .    

Yan Yunlong's expression changed, and he said with a righteous expression, "The Golden Lion Imperial Palace is filled with danger. If we are not careful, we will most likely die. My royal family has left enough blood today. We must leave behind the Vital Energy for my royal family. Let's go! Let's go back!! "    

"Yes, we must leave behind useful bodies to repay the royal family's kindness!!"    

"Third Imperial Uncle, we'll listen to you, we'll go back immediately!!"    

. . .    

After finding a good reason for their cowardice, the group of Great Yan Royal Family Kings didn't stay any longer. They turned around and left, not knowing if it was their luck or not. On their way back, they didn't encounter the Death Mists again. However, they encountered a terrifying hurricane. Apart from a few dozens of people who were lucky enough to survive, The rest of them were torn into pieces by the hurricane. As a result, they might as well follow Yang Fann on his journey. Of course, this was a matter of the future. Let's not talk about it for now.    

. . .    

After Yang Fann and the others continued on their way, they were obviously more vigilant than before. None of them dared to leave a hundred meters away from Yang Fann in case they encountered the fog of death again and Yang Fann would not be able to save them in time.    

Regarding this, Yang Fann shook his head with a bitter smile. There was really no need for this. The fog of death was his best spiritual food. It was no longer a threat to them. One should know that after devouring a large amount of the fog of death, Yang Fann found that he seemed to have become immune to the fog of death. It had all kinds of strange effects. It had no effect on him anymore.    

Unfortunately, his words did not have much effect. As usual, no one dared to leave a hundred meters away from Yang Fann. It seemed that this was the only way to give them a sense of security!    

. . .    

Soon, another half an hour passed.    

Yang Fann and his group advanced tens of thousands of miles on the Ancient Starry Sky Path once again. However, the Ancient Starry Sky Path seemed to be endless, and they still couldn't see anything from afar. During this period of time, they had also encountered an attack. However, what disappointed Yang Fann was that it wasn't the Death Mists that he was looking forward to.    

As for the others, whether they were humans or non-humans, they still hadn't encountered them. It was unknown whether they had already fallen on the ancient path, or they had already passed through the ancient path.    

Suddenly, Yang Fann's figure paused for a moment. The hearts of the people behind him tightened. Every time Yang Fann stopped in his tracks, nothing good would happen.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

In the south-western direction, an unknown distance away in the distant void, a star suddenly burst forth with a brilliant light. Precious light shot out in all directions. It was a marvelous sight, and endless starlight flickered. It was unimaginably beautiful. It could not be described with words!    

At that moment!!    

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

The starry sky in front of them seemed to be torn apart as the bright star exploded with a terrifying sound. Countless starlight and dust shot out in all directions. It was as if the world had gone extinct, the world had fallen, and all living things had gone extinct. It was as if a supreme voice had descended from the sky, like the judgment of the Heavenly Dao. . . .    

"Devastating Star Tribulation!!"    

. . .