Invincible Bloodline

Billions of miles away from the Extreme Saint Mountain Range, a dragon-shaped flying boat with a length of more than ten thousand feet cut through the Void. Its speed was ten times faster than the speed of light. It was truly terrifying.    

It had to be known that the speed at which a peak quasi Emperor unleashed his full strength was only so-so. In fact, it was even slightly inferior.    

. . .    

Within the luxurious Master Control Room, the dragon-shaped flying boat.    

Yang Fann was distracted while controlling the flying boat. At the same time, he was holding the Zuolong Pearl with one hand. He did not forget to absorb the vast and pure True Dragon Qi in the Zuolong Pearl. Waves of extremely pure True Dragon Qi continuously erupted from the Zuolong Pearl and flowed into Yang Fann's body. It strengthened all the muscles and cells in his body, causing the strength of his Body to slowly increase.    

Unknowingly, the one year period that he had promised Son Of Monarch, Shang Tianxun, was approaching. There were only three short months left. Yang Fann had no choice but to set off for Grand Shang Empire's Capital, Morning Song. Although he didn't care about the rewards anymore. Whether it was the title of Viscount of the Empire or the rank of the rank four guardian of the province, It was of little value to him now. It would be a pity to give up on the useless food.    

The Viscount of the Imperial Empire was only a rank 7 noble in the Grand Shang Empire. The third rank was barely considered a middle-class noble in the Empire. It could scare an ordinary Lower Quasi-emperors, but for those who were at the peak or even Invincible Quasi Emperor. . . It wasn't a big deal. They really wanted to kill the Viscount of Emperor Dynasty. After that, they only needed to give in a little and compensate the Emperor Dynasty with something. The Emperor Dynasty would just turn the big matter into the small matter and leave it at that.    

In this era where the Ancestor lived in seclusion, the peak and Invincible Quasi Emperor were practically the highest grade experts in the current world. It was impossible for the Emperor Dynasty to do so. For the sake of a small Viscount, they had gone to great lengths to besiege a supreme expert.    

As for the rank four guardian, it was even more unnecessary. If they were to lead a large province, it would still be worth mentioning. How many resources could a small province have? Even if they risked their lives to plunder for tens of thousands of years, it would still be less than half of a Grade Nine Great Sects, let alone a Grade Nine Great Sects, let alone a rank four guardian. Compared to a Holy Land Of Martial Arts.    

After harvesting the resources of two great Holy Land Of Martial Arts and two peak Grade Nine Great Sects level seven experts, he truly did not care about the resources of a small province.    

Yang Fann didn't accept the resources of the Qing Xuan Sect and the other five major sects. It wasn't that Yue Tianpeng couldn't bear to part with those resources, but that Yang Fann had rejected them. The strength of the five major sects of Qing Xuan Sect wasn't weak, but their foundation was a little lacking. After all, a million years ago, they were the Sect, a subsidiary sect of the Holy Ji Sect. Compared to the independent Sect like the Desolate God Sect, a large amount of resources had to be given to the Holy Ji Sect first. The combined resources of the five major sects were not even comparable to the resources of the Sword God Mountain Villa.    

This was the result of the five major sects using all their resources to harvest the resources. Otherwise, the resources would be even lesser.    

. . .    

However, regardless of whether he looked up to them or not, Yang Fann still had to make a trip to the Morning Song. Otherwise, it would be the same as looking down on the Grand Shang Empire. Currently, he didn't have the qualifications to look down on the Grand Shang Royal Family. Not to mention anything else, any Ancestor would be enough to teach him how to behave properly.    

A Sovereign, a quasi Sovereign. The difference of a word was the Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud.    

In the eyes of an Ancestor, even Invincible Quasi Emperor was merely a slightly stronger ant that could be killed with a wave of his hand.    

The Grand Shang Royal Family was able to suppress the universe for tens of millions of years, so how could there be only one Ancestor?    

. . .    

The Capital of Shang Dynasty - Morning Song - was located in the center of the Grand Shang Empire - Tian Province. It was also one of the five hundred and ten provinces in the Grand Shang Empire. The only province that surpassed the previous province was the Saint Province, which was a total of sixty-nine provinces away from the Saint Province. Five of them were in the upper province, while the other nineteen were in the Zhongzhou. Forty-five provinces was a huge distance.    

An ordinary Emperor, even if he flew for a thousand years, might not be able to reach the Heavenly Province. If Emperor was already in such a state, there was no need to mention the fact that Emperor was in such a state. To them, the Heavenly Province in the center of the Imperial Empire was just a legend. They would never be able to reach the Heavenly Province in their entire lives.    

Even with the speed of the Sky Peng Flying Boat, it would take nearly a year for them to reach the Heavenly Province. And this was under the effect of using a supreme-grade Spiritual Crystal during the entire process. Otherwise, it would be impossible to reach the Heavenly Province in just a few years' time.    

Fortunately, Yang Fann found a top-grade flying boat in Holy Land Of True Dragon. To be precise, it was a Quasi Boundary Boat that possessed a portion of the Boundary Boat's power. Its speed was more than twice as fast as the Sky Peng Flying Boat, especially under the effect of the supreme-grade Spiritual Crystal as a source of energy. Its speed was more than ten times faster than the speed of light.    

In at most two months' time, they would be able to reach the Capital's Morning Song.    

Otherwise, Yang Fann could only bitterly fly to the Capital's Morning Song with his own cultivation base. His speed was several times faster than the black dragon flying boat, but this was only a bad idea.    

He was living in the open, so how could he be as comfortable as the flying ship? Besides, he could also cultivate and travel at the same time.    

On this trip, Yang Fann did not bring anyone with him. He did not even bring Luo Jiahui, Dongfang Xue, and You Nuo, who were the closest to him, to the Capital's Morning Song. He only received a reward and a noble title. After that, he would return to the Sect and continue his seclusion. After he had completely refined the Zuolong Pearl, there was no need for them to suffer the same fate as him.    

. . .    

Soon, a month and a half passed.    

The Black Dragon Flying Ship had finally arrived at the Heavenly State. As expected of the only holy state. The Sacred Land in the hearts of countless martial artist warriors was so vast. It was almost ten times bigger than the previous province. As for the Spirit of Heaven and Earth. . . It was dozens of times bigger than the normal upper province, even the most advanced one. The Zhongzhou in the Holy Extreme State was similar to the Holy Extreme State. There was no comparison at all. In this place. . . Even those three or four year old children had the strength to crush martial ancestor. A true king was inferior to a dog. Emperor walked all over the ground. Only the Quasi-Emperor's side had the true expert.    

Along the way, he didn't meet anyone who was blind, which made Yang Fann's trip less fun.    

. . .    

Another half a month passed, and the Capital's Morning Song was already in sight.    

Yang Fann had seen a lot of things along the way, and he had seen a lot of majestic cities. However, when he saw the Capital's Morning Song in the distance, his heart couldn't help but tremble.    

The entire city was enveloped by a golden divine light. The divine light was dazzling, and the weather was majestic. The city walls were over three thousand meters tall, as if they were piercing through the clouds.    

Especially the Shang Dynasty Imperial City located in the center. It was floating in the clouds with 36 dragon-shaped clouds. From afar, it did not look like a city in the mortal world at all. It looked more like the Heavenly Palace where the ancient god lived, the Divine City.    

It made people feel respectful and instinctively wanted to worship it.    

. . .    

Ten thousand miles away from the Morning Song, Yang Fann slowly put away the Black Dragon Flying Ship and walked towards the Morning Song.    

The Capital was different from other cities, it had strict orders. Apart from the nobles who were conferred the title of emperor, only Quasi-emperor Paragon could fly in the sky. If anyone else dared to violate this rule, they would be imprisoned at the very least, and their Dantian would be shattered and their cultivation would be crippled.    

Although Yang Fann was a Viscount of the imperial court, he had not been conferred the title yet. As for his strength, he had the combat strength of a quasi Sovereign. However, his actual cultivation base was only a quasi Sovereign. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that a mere quasi Sovereign had the combat strength of a quasi Sovereign.    

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to keep a low profile and walk.    

The closer he got, the more shocked Yang Fann became. A wisp of deep fear faintly flashed across his eyes. What a peerless Divine City! Ordinary martial artist might not be able to sense it, but he could. There was a mighty force hidden in the Morning Song of Capital, just like the slumbering Divine Beast. Once the force was activated, it would certainly be earth-shattering. Even the high and mighty Ancestor would be ruthlessly suppressed.    

The Grand Shang Empire was indeed worthy of being called the number one major power of the human race. Its foundation was unfathomable, and it was far from being comparable to the Holy Land Of Martial Arts of the other major powers.    

. . .    

Yang Fann's steps seemed slow, but every step he took was several hundred miles.    

Less than three breaths later.    

He had already reached the city gate.    

Looking at the mighty and tall guards dressed in Silver Armors, Yang Fann couldn't help but be startled. Lower Emperors, no matter which Grade Nine Sect he was in. . . He was an existence that stood above all humans. Even in the most supreme holy land, he was still a direct disciple with an extraordinary status. However, in this place, it was only a single glance at the city guards guarding the city gates.    

An ordinary gatekeeper was Lower Emperors. What kind of cultivation were those trump cards? And how terrifying were those so-called strongest imperial palace guards?    

It was rumored that those Imperial Palace Guards were all at the Top-Level Emperor, so it was not baseless.    

Hiss. . . It was truly terrifying.    

Even the current him might not be a match for an army of 100,000 palace guards. The army was different from the martial artist warriors of the Sect. In a one-on-one fight, they might not be as strong as the expert of the Sect, but in a group fight, the ones who died were usually the expert of the Sect.    

What they were best at was the joint attack technique, the Army Dao Killing Formation.    

. . .    

At this moment. . .    

Accompanied by a burst of hurried rushing sounds, an extremely arrogant and domineering voice sounded from behind Yang Fann, "A group of lowly peasants, get out of the way for this young duke. "    

"Ah! It's the son of Marquis Wei Wu, Wei Yu! Quickly get out of my way!"    

In an instant, countless martial artist warriors who wanted to enter the city, from Invincible Emperor to ordinary Kings and Quasi-Sovereigns, scattered like birds and beasts and retreated to the side.    

In an instant, Yang Fann was the only one left standing at the entrance of the city. It was so sudden and dazzling.    

"You lowly commoner! How dare you block my path!"    

"Pah. . . "    

A supreme-grade magic treasure grade whip directly tore through space and whipped towards Yang Fann.    

. . .