Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble rumble rumble!" "Rumble rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

Yang Fann's aura seemed to have become stronger. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

Endless hurricanes kept bursting out from all the pores and cells in Yang Fann's body. They swept across the world and tore the sky and the earth apart.    

Fortunately, Yang Fann was currently in the top tier Celestial Boat, Silver Light. The toughness of the space within it was comparable to some Quasi-Saint Tools. Moreover, it was a high-grade Quasi-Saint Tool.    

If it was any other Celestial Boat, even Yang Fann's previous ride, the Wind Cloud, would have been seriously injured by that terrifying hurricane.    

One should know that the terrifying hurricane was enough to kill a Great Sage expert with just a single strike. When countless of hurricanes gathered together, it would be enough to severely injure or even kill Holy Lord's expert.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

In the boundless World Center of Dantian, that terrifying Golden Core of Law that had swelled up to a size that was even larger than a Third Grade continent began to expand several times. One fold. . . Three fold. . . Five fold. . . Seven times. . Nine times. . .    

He had made a breakthrough! After devouring more than half of the Half-Step Saint Strength of Original Life, Yang Fann's cultivation finally took that crucial step and stepped into the Eight Stars Great Saint in one go.    

At this moment, in terms of cultivation base, Yang Fann had barely stepped into the ranks of the expert in the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent.    

. . .    

Two hours later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, two beams of divine light shot out. They were incomparably sharp, piercing through everything! Within it, one could vaguely see the birth and destruction of numerous terrifying gods. It was like the history of poetry, like a legend, and it could suck one's heart and soul, causing one to be immersed in it for all eternity!    

"Hu. . . "    

Spitting out a mouthful of impure air, Yang Fann's entire body erupted with an invincible aura and confidence.    

It was as if everything in the world was under his control. There was nothing that could make him take it to heart.    

"Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, I wonder how much power you can make me use. "    

Yang Fann no longer had any worries about the upcoming battle. After breaking through to the Eight Stars Great Saint, his power, which was already so vast that even Holy Lord's expert was shocked, had increased by more than ten times. At this moment, the vast and pure power in his body was even stronger than some Half-Step Saint warriors.    

Adding the Unparalleled Saint Physique and the three great Laws, Yang Fann had no idea where his limit was. However, there was one thing that he was sure of. Even amongst the many Senior Elder in Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, his strength was at the top.    

He was afraid that only the great elders of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts could suppress him.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique was circulated once again, and it continued to devour the remaining Strength of Original Life of the Half-Step Saint.    

Although he already had the intention to win, Yang Fann didn't want to waste the next four days.    

. . .    

Two hours later.    

"Puchi. . . "    

The Half-Step Saint was completely turned into ashes, turning into the purest Strength of Original Life that flowed through the Devouring Black Hole into Yang Fann's body.    

The breakthrough in his cultivation base caused Yang Fann's devouring speed to increase by several times.    

If it was Yang Fann from before, it would take him at least half a day to completely devour the remaining Strength of Original Life.    

The next moment. . .    

Another white light shot into the Devouring Black Hole. It was the second half-step early stage Saint.    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

As the pure Strength of Original Life was continuously devoured by Yang Fann, his newly stabilized cultivation base began to advance towards the Eight Stars Great Saint mid stage at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

. . .    

Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Spiritual Martial Temple.    

In Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's eyes, there was a trace of anxiety that could not be concealed. The battle with Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu of the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple was about to begin, but such a big problem had occurred. This Heaven Prison Artifact Spirit was really something! Even if you were dissatisfied with Yang Fann's actions, you could just send that Yang Fann out of Heaven Prison. Why did you lose him?    

It has been ten days, but you still haven't found any trace of Yang Fann. You are really anxious.    

Sigh! I can only hope that I can find Yang Fann in the next two days. Otherwise, this battle will be over.    

According to the latest information they had, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's true combat strength had not only reached the First Grade Ancestral Witch, but also the Half-step Saint Stage. Moreover, it wasn't as simple as just entering Ancestral Witch's combat strength. A hundred years ago, he had killed a early stage Ancestral Witch at the cost of light injuries.    

In the past few decades, Heavenly Witchcraft Temple had been cultivating him at all costs. It was likely that his strength had improved a lot, and his true combat strength had even surpassed the mid stage Ancestral Witch.    

The number one young master, Hao Gan, was no match for Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. Even if the five young masters joined forces, it would still be difficult for them to defeat Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu.    

. . .    

Two days passed slowly while Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord was anxiously waiting.    

In the sky above the central mountain range of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The sky was torn apart like a curtain.    

The next moment. . .    

A terrifying black Celestial Boat shuttled through space and appeared on the Void.    

On top of the black Celestial Boat stood numerous sturdy and sturdy experts that emitted terrifying auras.    

Each of them looked like Devil God, and the Body was able to crush everything. A single breath of time was enough to shatter the space.    

Their Qi was so strong that none of them were below the Eight Stars Great Saint. There were thousands of such expert, and some of them were even stronger than Holy Lord's expert. In fact, even a dozen of them were Half-Step Saint warriors.    

What a terrifying formation! In the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, except for the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there was probably no other force that could compare with him.    

Among the experts, there was a man who was surrounded by stars like a moon.    

He was a man over ten meters tall, Young Man. His entire population was like a sea of blood, his eyes were like the sun and moon, and his head was like a mountain. Anyone who looked into his eyes would fall into that terrifying wild world. His entire body was brimming with an indescribable confidence, as if he could control everything at any time.    

He was as motionless as a mountain, and that mighty pressure that was as vast as the ocean was simply about to overturn the entire world.    

"This. . . What exactly is going on?"    

"Terrifying! What a terrifying expert! He. . . Who are they?"    

"Why did they come to my Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts? Don't tell me they want to attack our Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts? "    

. . .    

In the central mountain range, countless disciples of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts were shocked. Each and every one of them were looking at the terrifying figures in the sky like Devil God, trying to guess their origin and identity. The battle with the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple, from top to bottom of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. . . Only the real higher ups knew that the rest of them. . . Even some Eight Stars and Nine Stars Great Saint Great Saints didn't know about it. What's more, these Quasi-Saint, and even those who weren't even Quasi-Saint, were Deacon's disciples.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying aura of a Half-Step Saint could be felt. The eastern horizon swept over, and soon, a brilliant blue light stopped a hundred miles away from the black Celestial Boat.    

In the next moment. . .    

An old man wearing a blue robe and with white hair and beard walked out from the brilliant blue light.    

He looked straight at the Celestial Boats in the black experts and said calmly, " I, Qing Yuan, Senior Elder of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, the Son of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple, and everyone else, please follow me. Holy Lord is waiting for you in Spiritual Martial Temple. "    

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