Invincible Bloodline

All of the Quasi-Saint were dumbstruck, their faces filled with confusion. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. That was a Half-step Great Saint! Four Seven Stars Quasi-saint warriors, six Six Stars Quasi-saint and nine Five Stars Quasi-saint warriors. . . Such a magnificent lineup was what an ordinary Eight Stars Great Saint wanted to take them down. It would take a lot of effort and effort to take them down. In fact, they might even have to pay a price and receive some minor injuries.    

Besides, he was such a young kid, and he could easily kill him. It was as easy as pinching a few ants to death. Was there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?    

Dream on! I must be dreaming!!    

At this moment. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze turned towards Ba Hong and the rest of the ship's boss Ying Junda's subordinates.    

Damn it, these accomplices are also going to die.    

"Ah! No, my lord, please spare my life. "    

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. "    

"My lord, we didn't want to either. It was that bastard Ying Junda who forced us to do this. "    

"Yes, yes, yes, Sir. It was that bastard Ying Junda who forced us. We are all innocent and innocent. "    

. . .    

Yang Fann's cold gaze touched. Ba Hong and the other three immediately reacted. This was not the time to be in a daze. They were different from the other passengers, but they were also killed by this little monster.    

In an instant, Ba Hong and the others all fell to their knees, crying and begging for mercy. They pushed all the sins onto the dead ship's boss, Ying Junda.    

If Ying Junda knew about this, he would be so angry that he would come back to life. These bastards used to live happily with me in the past. When drinking spicy food, why didn't he want laozi to force you?    

"Hur hur. . . . "    

Yang Fann smiled coldly. He naturally wouldn't believe the nonsense of these people.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

Another six dazzling fireworks exploded, completely ending the sinful lives of Ba Hong and the rest.    

"Thank you, my lord, for saving us. "    

It was only at this moment that the group of passengers finally came back to their senses. All of them expressed their thanks to Yang Fann.    

Although their hearts were filled with doubt and shock, how could a junior who was less than ten thousand years old possess such a heaven defying power? However, there was one thing that they were certain of. They were not dreaming. It was indeed this young man who had saved them.    

"Mm, nothing much, just leave!!!"    

Yang Fann waved his hand, indicating that they could leave now.    

A group of ants who were only at the Six Stars Quasi-saint Realm, Yang Fann did not have the time to bother with them.    

"Yes, sir. We will take our leave. "    

In an instant, the group of passengers felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They turned into rays of light and fled towards the Demon Bead City not far away.    

Although Yang Fann was their saviour, the feeling he gave them was just too dangerous.    

It was better to stay far away from such a dangerous person.    

. . .    

"Collect!!!"    

After sending away the passengers, Yang Fann's mind moved, and he stored the mahogany ship that was docked on the shore into his spatial zone.    

With this mahogany ship, even if he couldn't find anyone to lead him in the future, he would be able to pass through the Dead Blood River alone and return to the northern desolate plains.    

In the past ten days, Yang Fann had seen how Ying Junda handled the dangerous situations in the Dead Blood River. Although he wasn't as experienced as Ying Junda, he still had the confidence to go back alone.    

After all, he was different from Ying Junda. He was only a Seven Stars Quasi-saint. He could only avoid many dangerous situations. With Yang Fann's strength, he could ignore most of the dangers in Dead Blood River.    

It was precisely because of this that he killed Ying Junda so decisively.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze turned to look at the completely sealed Goat-Horned Tribe.    

In an instant, a terrifying Mental Energy that was comparable to a Peak Semi-saint charged violently into the Sea of Consciousness of the Goat-Horned Demon. He didn't care about the Sabbatic Goat alien's life or death at all as he violently searched his soul.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Streams of information flooded into Yang Fann's Sea of Consciousness like a torrential river.    

As the bits and pieces of Xing Yang's life appeared within Yang Fann's Sea of Consciousness, Yang Fann's face gradually turned ashen. In the end, his killing intent surged and the heavens and earth changed color.    

"This bunch of beasts!"    

"Bang! . . . "    

Xing Yang's goat horn head was smashed into pieces by Yang Fann's fist like a watermelon.    

Although he knew that the humans were having a hard time living in this foreign land, he never thought that it would be so miserable. Apart from those Quasi-Saint experts, which gave them a little bit of dignity in this foreign land, the rest of the humans were regarded as the lowliest slaves by these foreign races. They were no different from animals.    

For example, the Beauty Dog Competition that Yang Fann saw in the Sobbing Blood Continent's Heavenly Desolate Domain was just a child's play in this foreign land. There were even more inhumane things that could be found everywhere. In some restaurants and restaurants, there were even people who appeared openly as if they were barbecued, roasted human hearts, and other human dishes.    

"Hu. . . "    

After a long while, Yang Fann finally calmed down the anger in his heart.    

I will remember this debt for the time being. One day, I will make you all pay me back double.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann pretended to be deep in thought and began to carefully think about his upcoming journey.    

Half-step Great Saint's Xing Yang. . . In this foreign land, he could barely be considered a expert. Moreover, he had lived for tens of millions of years, so he could be said to be experienced and knowledgeable. At the very least, he knew some of the fundamental situations of the other side.    

In the Ancient Era, the foreign saints were high and mighty, and they ruled over billions of different races. This was only after the ancient war. The non-human saints were either killed by the human saints, or they were killed by the Blood River saints. In order to protect their race, their bodies turned into the Blood River's Sacred Seal, and they protected the entire non-human race.    

After losing the rule of the saints, the billions of non-humans had to recuperate for a while. After a short period of peace, another intense battle broke out. Even though the foreign side could be considered vast, no less than several dozen lesser continents, However, compared to the other half of the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent that the foreign race had occupied, the difference was not small. A little bit wasn't enough for so many foreign races to split the land.    

For the sake of survival and cultivation resources, a great war was naturally unavoidable.    

That battle truly caused rivers of blood to flow like rivers. Even if it was compared to the ancient battle, it was not much different. Conservatively speaking, hundreds of Half Saint expert had fallen. As for Holy Lord who was only a level lower, there were even more of them who were half a step below him. Countless of foreign races had been completely eradicated. Even five of the Saint Clan who possessed the bloodline of a saint had been annihilated. The overall strength of the foreign race had fallen by more than three grades.    

It was also at the end of the battle that the number one Saint Clan, the Asura Race, took the lead and joined forces with the remaining thirty saint clans to form the Saint Alliance and rule the entire foreign land. That was the end of the chaotic era, allowing the foreign land to once again return to peace.    

Although there was constant friction between the various races in the current foreign land, under the jurisdiction of the Saint Alliance, large-scale battles had never occurred.    

Moreover, compared to billions of years ago, the division of territories in the foreign land had undergone a tremendous change. It had changed from the original 72 prefectures to the current 420 prefectures. One of them was the Saint Prefecture, the upper prefecture was 31, the middle prefecture was 108, and the lower prefecture was 280.    

The only Saint Prefecture was located at the center of the foreign land, where the headquarters of the Saint Alliance was located. The true core of the foreign land, and the 31 Saint Clan each occupied one of the upper prefecture as their own great ability. The 108 prefectures were governed by the 108 King Clans, and the last 280 prefectures were the territories of the 280 powerful races.    

The Celestial Spider Manor that Yang Fann was currently in was one of the two hundred and eighty lower prefecture, and it was ruled by the powerful Heaven Spider Clan.    

The Heaven Spider Clan was the king of all the Spider Clan in the foreign land. Most of them lived in the foreign land, the Spider Clan.    

Just like the Spiders City not far away, it was the territory of Demonic Spider Clan, one of the thousands of Spider Clan.    

Yang Fann's ultimate goal - the foreign race's Ancestral Land - was located in the Saint Prefecture, controlled by the Saint Alliance.    

"It seems that if I want to enter the Ancestral Land, I have to enter the Saint Alliance first. But before that, I need to have a decent identity. "    

. . .