Invincible Bloodline

This time, it wasn't like the time when Yang Fann and the First Young Master, Hao Gan, fought. It was an endless starry sky, filled with stars and stars.    

Instead, it had turned into a wild and boundless world.    

It was emitting an ancient and primitive aura.    

There was also a hair-raising sense of danger.    

There were huge mountains that were millions of meters tall, endless mountain ranges that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and lakes and rivers filled with spiritual energy.    

At this moment, Yang Fann and Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu stood proudly on top of the Void. They looked like two statues that had been standing there since the Ancient Era. They were facing each other from thousands of miles away.    

. . .    

"The war is about to begin. Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's death has arrived. "    

"He has been cultivating for a million years, but he is only a Divine Lord. I wonder where his sense of superiority comes from. How dare he look down on our Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts?"    

"Let's just wait and see. His Royal Highness Yang Fan will definitely teach this junior how to behave. "    

. . .    

The elders of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts communicated with each other in high spirits. They were full of disdain towards Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. They, His Royal Highness Yang Fan, had reached the Eight Stars Great Saint before the age of fifty. If he was given a million years, not to mention Holy Lord, he would have already attained the Dao and become a Saint. Even surpassing the Saint realm and becoming the legendary Saint King was not impossible.    

Compared to them, His Royal Highness Yang Fan. Compared to His Royal Highness Yang Fan, the number one monster in the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple was nothing but trash.    

"Even I have to wait. I can't wait to see His Highness torture this Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu!"    

. . .    

"Ignorant junior, pay the price for your arrogance. " Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu looked down at Yang Fann from above, his voice was extremely cold.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's right index finger moved, and he pointed it towards Yang Fann.    

He didn't use much of his strength in this attack. Not to mention the martial skill skill of Heaven Witch Clan, he didn't even use a single level of the Pure Strength Of Body. How much strength could a mere Eight Stars early stage have? He didn't believe it. This little devil was even more heaven defying than the number one monster in the history of Heaven Witch Clan.    

At this moment, Yang Fann seemed to have been scared silly by that terrifying power. He allowed Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu to point his finger at his body.    

"I thought you had some ability, but it turns out to be a silver wax spear. . . " But before the last word left his mouth, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's expression suddenly changed, "How is this possible. . . "    

Although he had only used half of the power of the shell, the Heaven Witch Clan. . . They had always been famous for their powerful Bodys. This half of his strength. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * In the end, he only managed to wear the clothes of this ant, not even the skin of this ant could be torn apart. This Body Defense was comparable to some of the Senior Magi Heaven Witch Clans of the Heaven Witch Clan. It was not inferior at all, in fact, it was even better than the Body Defense.    

Was this still the human who was known for his weak Body?    

It couldn't be some ancient Divine Beast pretending to be something, right?    

"Trash, is this all you have? It's not even enough to tickle me!!"    

"Pa. . . " As he spoke, Yang Fann backhanded slapped Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, who had a dumbfounded look on his face, did not even have the time to react. He was slapped right on the face, and his entire body was sent flying in an instant.    

. . . . . . . . . . . .    

"It's a slap to the face! Good! Good! His Highness' slap was very good. "    

"You are so arrogant, you must have been slapped in the face. "    

"This is so f * cking satisfying. "    

. . .    

The elders of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts were cheering. This slap had hit their hearts, making them feel really comfortable.    

. . .    

In the arena.    

"Roar! Little brat, I want you dead!!!"    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's eyes were spitting fire, like an enraged beast. Although Yang Fann didn't use much strength in this palm strike, It didn't cause any injuries to him, but the damage it did to him. . . It was absolutely not a physical injury that could be compared to this. He was the dignified Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. He was slapped by a Heavenly Witchcraft early stage ant! This was a humiliation that he would never be able to wash up with in his entire life.    

"What's wrong? One slap wasn't enough? I'll give you another one. "    

Yang Fann raised his eyebrows and moved his body. In an instant, he appeared in front of Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and threw out another slap.    

"Pa!!"    

"Ah! How could this be, how could this be. . . "    

This slap had completely stunned Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. Because he had been lost in thought during the previous slap. . . It was fine that he didn't react in time, but what about this slap? It was completely impossible that he had not reacted to the slap. . . Even though he hadn't revealed his true form yet. . . The strength of a Senior Magus' body wasn't even at its peak. However, he was still comparable to a early stage Ancestral Witch in every aspect. Could it be that this little devil had already surpassed him in speed? early stage Ancestral Witch, was this possible?    

Heavenly Witchcraft early stage, he was only a Heavenly Witchcraft early stage!    

"Still not satisfied? You are really willful!"    

Yang Fann shook his head helplessly, and then his hands started dancing, opening the bow from left to right.    

"Papapapa. . . Papapapa. . . Papapapa. . . "    

"What do you think you like? Why do you like big slaps? Sigh! Who asked me to be kind? I'll satisfy you today and let you enjoy yourself. " Yang Fann kept shaking his head and sighing as he whipped crazily.    

. . .    

"Hahaha. . . I never thought that Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu would have such a hobby. "    

"The world is huge, and there are all kinds of strange things in it. Today, I have gained a lot of experience, hahaha. . . "    

"But His Highness is still kind and generous. This big slap. . . And this sound really makes my bones melt. "    

. . .    

All the elders started their discussions and laughed loudly to vent their anger. This was too f * cking satisfying.    

"Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, are you satisfied? Satisfied?"    

"Your Highness, don't give us face. Whip him to your heart's content. "    

. . .    

Compared to the laughter of the elders of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, the faces of the expert of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple were all ashen, as if they had lost their parents. If their eyes could kill Yang Fann, Yang Fann would have been cut into pieces by them by now. This was going too far! This was going too far!    

The slaps that landed on Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's face were also slapping their faces and Heavenly Witchcraft Temple's faces.    

"Roar! Little Brute, I want you to die, I want you to die! "    

Blood spurted out from Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's eyes and his voice was frenzied. The fury in his heart had completely destroyed his rationality.    

At this moment, he couldn't be bothered to shock Yang Fann's speed anymore. He wanted to think about how a mere Heavenly Witchcraft early stage ant could have such heaven defying speed. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind. It was to shred this Little Brute into a million pieces and burn his bones to ashes.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's aura erupted like a tsunami. It rose crazily and steadily.    

Countless terrifying power was unleashed from his body, and the surrounding mountains and forests were completely destroyed.    

His body started to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. 30 meters. . . 15 meters. . . 30 meters. . . Three hundred meters. . . Ten thousand meters. . . Ten thousand meters. . . Ten thousand meters. . . . . . . . . . . . .    

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a Terrifying Giant Spirit that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall!!    

His entire body was covered in a layer of earthen yellow color, and his entire body was emitting a strong aura of the earth. The airflow around his body was spinning, and he looked like an ancient existence that had existed since the ancient times. He had transcended the long river of history and revived in this era, and his aura was extremely ancient.    

In the next moment. . .    

The muscles on his body twisted once again, and inch by inch, his skin seemed to have turned into a layer of earthen yellow armor that covered his body. Countless ancient Shaman Markings were flickering and lingering around his body.    

The furious Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu finally showed no restraint. He unleashed his true form - the true form of a Senior Magus.    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

In all directions, countless spaces seemed to be unable to withstand his violent pressure. Like glass, it kept exploding.    

"Roar! Little Brute, if I don't turn you into ashes, my name won't be Wu Tianxing! "    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's voice was like a Enmity. It was like the roar of a malicious ghost, echoing between heaven and earth.    

. . .