Invincible Bloodline

Battle Demon City Lord Qi Yue was relying on his Quasi-Saint expert and his young master, Liu Shenfeng, to back him up. He didn't put Yang Fann, Alternate Young Master, in his eyes at all, as the commander of the vanguard army. He just gave Yang Fann a fierce blow, putting Yang Fann in his place. However, no matter what, Qi Yue had never thought that Yang Fann would have such a monster.    

    

The mistake of a single son was a total loss.    

    

And the price of failure was his life.    

    

. . .    

    

In the City Lord's Mansion of the Battle Demon City.    

    

After completely devouring Battle Demon City Lord and Qi Yue, Yang Fann turned his gaze and swept across the upper echelons of the vanguard army with his cold gaze, causing their scalps to go numb. Their hearts almost jumped out of their throats. Whether they were alive or dead, it all depended on Yang Fann's decision.    

    

As for resistance, they had never thought that Qi Yue's bloody outcome would be right in front of them. Even if all of them combined, they were still no match for Qi Yue, let alone Yang Fann who had killed Qi Yue in a single strike. Resistance was simply because they felt that their death wasn't fast enough.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Speak! Do you want to die or live?" Yang Fann thought for a moment and decided to give these people a chance. With Battle Demon City Lord, Qi Yue alone would be enough to establish his prestige. A single strike to suppress a peak First Star Quasi-Saint was enough to deter billions of soldiers in the vanguard army. Furthermore, these people were the true higher ups of the vanguard. If they were all slaughtered, The vanguard army would probably fall into a situation where there would be no leader, even though Yang Fann was the commander of the vanguard army. However, he had never thought that he would personally lead this one hundred million vanguard army.    

    

He was a martial artist, not a true general on the battlefield. His role was not to command the army and fight with the One-Horned Devil army. As the vanguard army's top combat strength, it was his mission to take care of the Demon Emperor level One-Horned Devils in the One-Horned Devil army.    

    

It was necessary to leave these generals behind.    

    

Of course, it was also a big reason why he didn't like a mere Half-Step Quasi-Saint. Even Battle Demon City Lord, Qi Yue, who was a one-star peak-level commander, was only able to improve his cultivation by a little. Even if he absorbed and refined all of these Half-Step Quasi-Saint warriors, it wouldn't increase his cultivation by much.    

    

"Hu. . . "    

    

Hearing this, the group of Half-Step Quasi-Saint heaved a long sigh of relief. What they feared the most was that Yang Fann would kill all of them without even saying a word. Fortunately, the worst-case scenario didn't happen.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Your Highness, I am willing to live! I am willing to live!!"    

    

"I am willing to live! I want to live!!"    

    

. . .    

    

The group of Half-Step Quasi-Saint spoke out one after another. Who would be willing to die if they didn't die? With their Half-Step Quasi-Saint cultivation base, who would be willing to die? There were still at least a few million years of Longevity left. If they could make a breakthrough during this period of time and obtain the Quasi-Saint Position, the Longevity would be able to grow to more than 50 million years.    

    

"If you want to live, then let go of the Emperor Soul. Let me carve a spiritual curse mark on your Emperor Soul and become my, Yang Fann's, slave. I will spare your dog lives!" Yang Fann's voice was cold and emotionless.    

    

"You. . . " Anger flashed in the eyes of the Half-Step Quasi-Saint warriors. They were all Half-Step Quasi-Saint warriors. Even in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, which was as strong as the clouds, they were still considered as expert. They had never been humiliated like this before.    

    

However, they were the meat on the chopping block. No matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only endure it.    

    

When they thought of Yang Fann's words again, all the Half-Step Quasi-Saint felt conflicted in their hearts. They were unwilling to accept this. The Emperor Soul was the foundation of martial artist. Once Yang Fann planted a spiritual curse in their Emperor Soul, From now on, their lives would no longer belong to them. As long as Yang Fann was slightly dissatisfied with them, he could kill them with a single thought.    

    

"What's wrong? Are you unwilling? Then go to hell!!! "    

    

Killing intent flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. He hoped that these people would be more tactful and not force him to start a massacre.    

    

Although losing them would cause the combat strength of the one hundred million vanguards to drop drastically, it didn't mean that he couldn't leave them. To be honest, he was the one who truly relied on himself to conquer the Horned Devil Realm. The one hundred million vanguards could only be considered as support. To the real expert, the number of people was useless.    

    

For example, if the One-Horned Devil Lord was willing, he could easily wipe out the 100 million vanguard troops from this world.    

    

He sensed the killing intent that flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. All the Half-Step Quasi-Saint quivered and came back to their senses. Their lives were still in Yang Fann's control, and they wanted to bargain with him. They had to have the right to do so.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"I'm willing! I'm willing to let go of the Emperor Soul!!"    

    

As they spoke, all the Half-Step Quasi-Saint released their Emperor Soul. It was better to die than to stay alive. Freedom was precious, but compared to their own lives, it was nothing. If they died, there would be nothing left.    

    

Furthermore, thinking about it carefully, becoming Yang Fann's slave didn't seem to be a bad thing. With Yang Fann's heaven defying talent, almost no one among the young lords could compare with him. Five million years later, it was very likely that he would become the new Holy Lord of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

At that time, these slaves would also benefit a lot. Not everyone could become Holy Lord's slave. Even many Quasi-Saint wouldn't have the chance to become Holy Lord's slave.    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

He coldly harrumphed and gave everyone a knowing look. As long as they dared to hesitate, Yang Fann would not mind sending them down to see Qi Yue.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann moved his Emperor Soul and instantly planted a spiritual curse on the thirteen Half-Step Quasi-Saint Emperor Souls. In the future, as long as Yang Fann was willing, he could take their lives with a single thought.    

    

Unless one day their spiritual energy could surpass Yang Fann's, they would have a chance to remove the spiritual curse.    

    

However, this was simply impossible. The spiritual curse was not ordinary. Its power was not unchanging. It would follow Yang Fann's breakthrough in the spiritual realm. With their talent, would it be possible for them to catch up to Yang Fann's breakthrough efficiency?    

    

At this moment. . . . . .    

    

"Bang!!"    

    

Suddenly, a person fell to his knees in front of Yang Fann. It was Liu Feng.    

    

"Your Highness, please plant a spiritual curse on my Emperor Soul. "    

    

"Deputy City Lord Liu, why are you doing this?" Yang Fann said with a puzzled expression. To be honest, Yang Fann had never thought of planting a spiritual curse on Liu Feng, who had taken the initiative to surrender.    

    

"Please plant a spiritual curse on me, Your Highness. " Liu Feng continued to plead.    

    

"F * ck, is Liu Feng stupid?"    

    

All the Half-Step Quasi-Saint looked at Liu Feng as if they were looking at a fool. They had no choice but to accept the challenge. If they didn't accept the challenge, they would die. They had no choice but to let Yang Fann plant a mental curse on them. Liu Feng, on the other hand, had taken the initiative to send himself to their doorstep. Was he stupid?    

    

But soon, some of them realized what was going on. This old fox was really an old fox.    

    

Although they had lost their freedom and their life depended entirely on Yang Fann's will, they had become Yang Fann's true friends. Although Liu Feng was the first one to seek refuge with Yang Fann, without the spiritual curse seal, it would be very difficult for him to truly gain Yang Fann's trust. Their final position might not be as good as theirs.    

    

However, now that he had taken the initiative to release the Emperor Soul and requested Yang Fann to plant the Spiritual Curse Seal, everything was different.    

    

In the future, they would probably be suppressed by him for the rest of their lives.    

    

"Deputy City Lord Liu, you really don't have to do this. " Yang Fann didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time that someone had forced him to plant a mental curse and acknowledge him as his master. Where had your backbone as a Half-Step Quasi-Saint gone to? Could it be that you were eaten by a dog?    

    

"Your Highness, please fulfill my wish! !! "    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Since Liu Feng had already said so much, what else could Yang Fann say?    

    

In any case, it was not him who was at a disadvantage.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

A terrifying spiritual force that could rival a three star Quasi-Saint suddenly emerged from his body and planted a spiritual curse in Liu Feng's Emperor Soul.    

    

. . .    

    

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Unihorn Clan has launched an attack!"    

    

"West Orchid Castle has been attacked by the Tenth Legion of Azure Sky Demon Region! Requesting assistance!!"    

    

"Dragon Thorn Castle has been attacked by the Ninth Legion of Azure Sky Demon Region. Headquarters, please provide support as soon as possible!!"    

    

"Kun Shan Castle has found traces of the Eighth Legion of Azure Sky Demon Region!!!"    

    

"The defense line of Demon Sealing Castle is in a hurry. . . "    

    

"Light God Fort's defensive line has been broken. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

Numerous loud and clear alarms and cries for help burst out from the City Lord's Mansion. It seemed like it would sweep across the entire Battle Demon City. Almost at the same time, the ten fortresses near the Battle Demon City were attacked, especially the Demon Sealing Fortress, which was located at the front. The situation was precarious, as if the Unihorn Clan could break through at any time.    

    

"What is Azure Sky Demon Emperor trying to do? Could it be that he wants to start a full-scale war with my vanguard army?" Liu Feng and the others' expressions changed suddenly. Their eyes were flashing with indescribable anger.    

    

Right at this moment. . . .    

    

"Warning! Warning! Found traces of the Janissary Guard in Azure Sky Demon Region! Detecting the tracks of the Janissary Guard!"    

    

. . .