Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann sat on the throne, suppressing everything.    

Although Young Master Starlight, Xing Wuji, and his personal guards were not weak, They could easily wipe out a powerful race like the Heavenly Spider Clan. Unfortunately, they had encountered Yang Fann. Just the pressure from his aura alone was enough to crush the expert of the Starlight Clan like a dead dog.    

This was the result of Yang Fann showing mercy. Otherwise, the half-step Holy Lord of the Starlight Race would have been crushed to death long ago.    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann shifted his gaze and smiled evilly at Young Master Starlight and Xing Wuji, "Young Master Starlight, I want your identity. "    

"What?"    

Young Master Starlight and Xing Wuji cried out in shock. An extremely ominous feeling swept across his heart, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.    

"No. . . No. . . You. . . Don't do anything reckless. I. . . I am the young master of the Starlight Clan. If you dare to hurt me. . . I. . . The Three Light King Clans will definitely not divorce you. Even if you're the strongest Half Saint, you won't be able to escape death. . . " Young Master Starlight, Xing Wuji, said in a threatening manner. Of course, he wasn't trying to scare him.    

The combined strength of the three clans wasn't much weaker than the various saint clans. They indeed had the strength to suppress a Great Elemental Old Man from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

The evil smile on Yang Fann's face didn't fade. He gently shook his head and said, "No, no, you are mistaken about one thing. Your Starlight Clan will never find trouble with me, and you will even be proud of me. Because from now on, I am you, Xing Wuji. "    

"What? You are me? What do you mean? " An indescribable chill rushed from the bottom of Xing Wuji's feet to the top of his head, causing his hair to stand on end.    

"What do you mean? Literally. "    

The next moment. . .    

Without waiting for Xing Wuji to say anything, Yang Fann's terrifying mental energy, which could rival a mighty semi-sage expert, suddenly seeped out of his body and violently surged into Xing Wuji's Sea of Consciousness, forcefully reading Xing Wuji's Holy Soul's memories.    

"Ah! Roar. . . "    

Xing Wuji's face was extremely distorted. He let out a heart-wrenching cry. The pain that he felt when his memory was forcefully read was no different from using a blunt knife to cut his soul bit by bit. It was not any worse than the pain of turning his soul into a blade.    

"Roar! Bastard, how dare you!"    

"No, stop! Stop right now!"    

"Ah! Bastard! My Starlight Clan will never forgive you!!"    

. . .    

The group of Starlight expert were baring their teeth. They were so scared that their eyes could almost spurt out blood. If their eyes could kill Yang Fann, Yang Fann would have been chopped into meat paste by them.    

If they forcefully read the Holy Soul's memories, even if their young master wasn't reduced to a fool, he would still be a fool. The Holy Soul would be damaged, and its potential would be greatly reduced. In the future, not to mention breaking through to the Peak Semi-saint, even being able to reach the semi-sage realm would become an unknown factor.    

. . .    

Yang Fann sneered. He didn't pay any attention to the wails of these weak people. He focused on absorbing Xing Wuji's memories. In other words, Yang Fann's Saint Soul Power was more than ten million times stronger than Xing Wuji's. If it was him, the Saint Soul Power would be at least ten million times stronger than Xing Wuji's Saint Soul Power. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

Forcibly reading his memories was incomparably sharp. He could easily obtain everything he wanted to know. However, it was a double-edged sword. Without the support of powerful Holy Souls, he would only be harmed instead.    

. . .    

An hour later.    

Xing Wuji's face was extremely pale. No one could see his face at all. He was on the verge of death. It was as if he had just been fished out from the water. His entire body was drenched in sweat.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann opened his eyes and shot out a dazzling divine light. Soon, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.    

He had a general tour of Xing Wuji's memories. At this moment, although he didn't know much about the Saint Alliance, he had a general understanding of it.    

There was a chief in the entire Saint Alliance. There were two Deputy Chief, whether it was the chief or not. Both Deputy Chief and the Committee Of Elders were appointed once every 100 million years, and it was decided by a vote from the Committee Of Elders. However, they could be re-elected, just like the current Alliance Master of the Saint Alliance. He had been re-elected for three years, and he was now under the three great leaders. It was the thirty-first Great Elemental Old Man, who was usually elected by the thirty-first Saint Clan. Even the patriarch of the Saint Clan was elected directly after thirty-one Great Elemental Old Man. He was an ordinary senior elder, and his number should be no less than three hundred. All of them were Demi-Saint Ancestor.    

Adding the hidden strength of the Saint Alliance, Yang Fann estimated that the number of Demi-Saint Ancestor in the entire Saint Alliance wouldn't be less than five hundred. As for the total number of half-step Saints, it would definitely be more than a thousand, or even more than two thousand. The thirty-one Saint Clan would usually have a half-step expert join the Saint Alliance. There were also 108 royal families, and there were a few half-step Saints guarding the place.    

The top ten royal families, Demi-Saint Ancestor, were almost all ranked in the top ten. For example, the Starlight Clan had eight great Demi-Saint Ancestor.    

As expected, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. No wonder he was able to compete with the human race in Ancient Era, and even suppress the human race. He had a strong foundation.    

Compared to the current Sea Clan, it was much stronger.    

Currently, the Sea Clan was like a cat or two. The so-called ten great Sea Clan could barely be compared to the ten great royal families of the foreign race.    

However, this was normal. The Sea Clan didn't have the protection of the Blood River.    

It was as if every few tens of millions of years, the foreign human race would be massacred by the foreign race. The Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts didn't treat the Sea Clan well either.    

The Sea Clan could exist, but it would never allow them to threaten the position of the human race.    

Of course, Yang Fann had also gotten what he wanted to know the most. The Saint Alliance had no seals, and it would open once every ten thousand years, and the next time it would open. Twenty years later, not much time had passed. S of the Saint Alliance were qualified to enter.    

This was an extravagant hope for Young Master Starlight in the past.    

Although he was the rare Heaven's Pride Evildoer of the Starlight Clan and could be considered a top grade monster even in the Saint Alliance, compared to the top grade monsters of the saint clans, he was somewhat inferior. Let alone 10 great monsters, even reaching the top 100 was somewhat difficult.    

But now that it was Yang Fann, that was another matter altogether.    

Yang Fann didn't believe that those ten great Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Artss of the other races could be even more powerful than the Great Elemental Old Man of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

"Twenty years, and I can still reach the level 1. "    

Yang Fann pondered for a moment. If he had to wait for another one or two thousand years, Yang Fann might have to find another way.    

He didn't have that much time to waste in this foreign land. If he really did have one or two thousand years, even if he didn't have any fortuitous encounters, he would still have the confidence to break through to the Semi-saint Stage, or even break through to the Saint realm.    

At that time, how could he still be interested in this Saint Doro's Treasure?    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze turned to look at the dying Young Master Starlight. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, "You can still maintain your mind. I have somewhat underestimated you. " After forcefully reading his memories, Xing Yang had foam coming out of his mouth, and he had completely turned into a white idiot.    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . You. . . You actually dare to search my Holy Soul. . . Beast, you'll die a horrible death!!" After saying this, Young Master Starlight started to pant heavily, as if this sentence had exhausted all of his energy.    

"I don't know if I will die a good death or not, but you are going to die soon. " Yang Fann smiled evilly. Soulsearching was just the beginning. If he wanted to disguise himself as Young Master Starlight, he wouldn't just need to have his memories.    

As he spoke.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole appeared out of thin air and swallowed Young Master Starlight in an instant.    

In an instant, countless power of devourings exploded out, crazily devouring Young Master Starlight's Strength of Original Life.    

. . .