Invincible Bloodline

In all directions, countless of foreign races were looking at Yang Fann with eyes full of cruelty and ridicule. Playing with that lowly human servant in front of this lowly human was absolutely interesting. They couldn't wait to see the beautiful scene of this lowly human struggling and wailing.    

In their point of view, since Yang Fann dared to offend Third Prince and stand up for that woman, he must have taken a liking to that woman. It was hard to say whether that woman was his woman or not.    

They were not related to each other. Who would dare to offend that woman? He would stand up for a stranger.    

Seeing injustice on the road, he pulled out his knife to help. Do you think it's that dozen or twenty something Hair-raising Boy?    

To be able to cultivate to the Sovereign and Quasi-Saint Stage, which one of them didn't live for tens of thousands of years? Even those old monsters that had lived for millions of years had long surpassed the age of impulse.    

. . .    

In the middle of the crowd.    

Yang Fann's expression didn't change, but there was an indescribable sorrow in his heart. He didn't care about these foreign races taking pleasure in their misfortune, but as humans, it was sad that you all had the same expression.    

After being a dog for so long, he really didn't know that he was a human anymore.    

Poor people must have their own detestable qualities.    

These words were truly not false at all.    

The reason why the foreign human race ended up in their current state was because they didn't live up to their expectations, willing to be enslaved.    

In terms of numbers, after billions of years of reproduction, the foreign human race wasn't much worse than this foreign race.    

In terms of strength, there might still be quite a large gap, but if they fought to the death, there was still a chance of victory.    

Take the people around for example, Human Expert's number wasn't much less than the number of non-humans. Unfortunately, all of them accepted the situation and didn't have the slightest intention to resist.    

The word 'blood nature' had long been wiped out in the long river of history.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Go, take down this human b * stard!" Third Prince waved his hand, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.    

Very quickly, four alien expert jumped out from behind Third Prince. All of them were Seven Stars Quasi-saint warriors, and the strongest amongst them was a peak Seven Stars Quasi-saint warrior.    

Although these foreign races looked down on humans and didn't treat them as humans, The female martial artist was a powerful peak six-star Quasi-Saint. Her combat strength was comparable to some Seven Stars Quasi-saint, and she could be regarded as their saviour. How could a man called a master be a weakling? It was very likely that he was also a Seven Stars Quasi-saint warrior, an outstanding one amongst the Seven Stars Quasi-saint warriors.    

"It's actually the four generals under His Highness that are personally taking action. Don't you think too highly of this lowly human?" The four alien Outsiders were slightly taken aback. This was too much of a fuss. With just this lowly human, any Quasi-Saint under His Highness could easily capture him.    

The highest grade among them was the Five Stars Quasi-saint. However, they couldn't see the female human lying on the ground. She was a peak Sixth Star Quasi-Saint who was thousands of times scarier than them. In their eyes, it was already considered pretty good that this human girl had a Quasi-Saint cultivation base.    

No matter if it was the human race or the alien race, this girl was in an absolutely vulnerable position, and she rarely had any experts.    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

At that moment.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's eyes flashed with killing intent. Two bright golden lights shot out like the light of the god of death. In an instant, they penetrated the bodies of the four Seven Stars Quasi-saint and shredded their bodies along with the Holy Soul.    

. . .    

Silence! The entire street was terrifyingly silent.    

It was as if there were pairs of invisible hands grabbing onto their necks, making them unable to utter a single word.    

Even the female martial artist who had witnessed Yang Fann's terrifying strength couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when she saw this terrifying scene once again.    

Seven Stars Quasi-saint, that was a total of four Seven Stars Quasi-saint warriors.    

To be killed in an instant just like that, this strength was simply terrifying to hear.    

What was the cultivation base of his lord, a peak Eight Stars Great Saint, or a Half-step Nine Stars Great Saint?    

As for the true Nine Stars Great Saint, or even the even more terrifying half-step Holy Lord, she didn't dare to dream about it.    

The Nine Stars Great Saint was the overlord of In The Spirit Martial Continent, the Nine Stars Holy City. At their level, it was rare for them to venture into this foreign land alone.    

Even the Eight Stars Great Saint rarely ventured into the foreign land.    

Normally, those who came to this foreign land to take a gamble. . . In other words, there were only a few middle and low Quasi-Saint and seven star high Quasi-Saint.    

. . .    

After a long while, the surrounding foreign races finally reluctantly accepted this horrifying reality.    

"Human race lowly peasants. . . You. . . You dare to kill my beloved general?" Third Prince pointed his finger at Yang Fann, looking at him in disbelief. Human beings had always been synonymous with lowly and cowardly beings. Even if there were a few humans who dared to resist, the most they could do was to push back and injure them, but none of them dared to kill Yang Fann.    

Strike, kill, injure. . . These were two completely different concepts.    

Especially when it came to the Jedi Spiders of the High-level Alien Clan like their Jedi Spider. This human lowlife! Could it be that he really wanted to lose all of his family and friends?    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Not only will I kill your beloved general, I will also kill you!!" A cold glint flashed across Yang Fann's eyes as he spoke coldly.    

"What? Criminals, what did you say. . . "    

The rest of Third Prince's words trailed off. No one knew when, but Yang Fann had already appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck.    

That terrifying force caused Third Prince to roll his eyes in pain, but he still couldn't believe it. He was the Third Young Master of Jedi Spider, how could this lowly peasant dare to do such a thing? Could it be that he isn't afraid of the Demonic Spider Clan's revenge?    

"Release. . . "    

He wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.    

At this moment, the remaining guards finally reacted.    

"Criminals, stop!"    

"How dare you! Criminals, do you want to lose all your family members?"    

"Despicable scum, quickly release my lord!"    

. . .    

Amidst the furious roars, a group of guards rushed towards Yang Fann. Third Prince was their lord's most beloved son. If anything were to happen to him, these guards wouldn't be able to escape death, and even their families would be killed.    

However, they had clearly forgotten that even the four strongest generals amongst them had been killed by Yang Fann.    

Furthermore, it was Six Stars Quasi-saint, a five-star genius.    

Before these guards could approach, the Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed.    

In the next moment. . .    

A terrifying scene appeared once again. Twelve five-star Venerables and Six Stars Quasi-saint were all destroyed. A gust of wind blew past and the fragments fell to the ground.    

"Hiss. . . Dead. . . Dead, dead again. . . "    

"Gulp. . . Again. . . Fortunately, he was a step too late. . . . Otherwise, hiss. . . "    

. . .    

All the foreign races in the surroundings took a deep breath and felt a lingering fear in their hearts. Many of them were preparing to attack just now. As long as they could leave a good impression in Third Prince's heart, they would be able to do whatever they wanted in the Spiders City.    

Everyone in Spiders City knew that the person Demon Spider King doted on the most was Third Prince.    

. . . . . . . .    

"Human, do. . . Do you know what you are doing?"    

No one knew when, but Yang Fann had already let go of Third Prince's hand. His voice was trembling and his eyes bulged out. He still found it hard to believe all of this. Was this still the cowardly human race that he knew?    

"I'm just stepping on a few ants. " Yang Fann did not care. "Soon, you will be going down to accompany them. "    

"Human, you. . . Don't do anything reckless. I. . . I am the third young master of Demonic Spider Clan. If you dare to harm my life. . . There is no place for you in the heavens and the earth. Even your nine generations will be completely annihilated by the Demonic Spider Clan. . . "    

At this moment, Third Prince was in a complete panic. The man in front of him really dared to kill someone. Could his identity really deter him?    

"Are you done? Then let's go on our way!"    

. . .