Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann cherished the last three years of his life.    

Even his cultivation seemed to have been thrown to the back of his mind. Every day, he would stay by Yang Yunfeng And His Wife's side and listen to the teachings of the two old men.    

After he left, he would probably return a thousand years later.    

While Yang Fann was accompanying the two elders, a large number of experts were transmitted to the Lingwu Mountain Range through the interstellar transportation array. Among them, the lowest was Demi-Saint Ancestor. Most of them were at the Perfection Semi-saint, and there were also many Pseudo Saints who had comprehended the Holy Sovereign Law.    

Especially during the last few months, the Interstellar transportation array flickered even more frequently.    

The Origin Continent had only appeared once every hundred million years. It was the only chance for countless Half Saints to become Saints. Not only were the Half Saints from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts's headquarters heading to the Origin Continent to fight for the chance to become a Saint, but the four intermediate Great Worlds and forty-two Primary Major World Half Saints under the rule of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts were also heading there.    

The real reason was that the expert were everywhere, and the Half Saints were as numerous as dogs.    

. . .    

Soon, another three months passed.    

The deadline that Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign had agreed on had finally arrived.    

Under the reluctant gazes of Yang Yunfeng And His Wife, Yang Sifan, and the other girls, Yang Fann gritted his teeth and suppressed the reluctance in his heart. He led his group of Perfection Semi-saint warriors towards the Martial Saint Continent that was floating above the Spiritual Martial Mountain Range.    

This time, it wasn't just Yang Yunfeng And His Wife. Even Yang Sifan and the other girls, Yang Fann, weren't planning to take them away. This was the trip to the Origin Continent. Countless Tiannan Realm Rivers from the millions of worlds in Tiannan Realm River would be gathered, including Top Saints. It wasn't as if he didn't even have a Half-Step Saint King, but with his current strength. . . High-level Holy Sovereign could still fight him, but if it was a Top-level Holy Sovereign. . . Let alone a fight, it was still unknown whether he could escape or not. Not to mention the Half-Step Saint King who had just stepped into the Saint King Stage.    

He alone was enough to handle the storm outside.    

He had been cultivating day and night just to create a shelter for his parents and friends.    

How could he bear to let them take the risk with him?    

Before he left, Yang Fann directly transferred half of the four thousand Demonic God Battle Puppet army under his command to guard Sixth Young Master Peak and protect his parents' safety.    

Amongst them, there were 36 Ninth Rank Perfection Semi-saint Demonic God Battle Puppets. Although they didn't have the support of the Demon God's Sacrificial Altars, with the power of Devil God's battle formation, even a Fourth Order Saint would have to bleed if they wanted to attack Sixth Young Master Palace.    

As long as their parents didn't leave Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, it could be said that the world was huge, and they could do whatever they wanted.    

. . .    

Martial Saint Continent, Sky City.    

A large plaza that covered an area of a million acres of farmland.    

At this moment, it was already densely packed with people. Each and every one of them had a powerful aura, like an abyss or an ocean.    

There were millions of them. There were hundreds of thousands of Perfection Semi-saint experts, and there were even more than a hundred Pseudo Saint experts. Moreover, this was only a portion of them. There was still nearly half of them left, and they were guarding the various worlds. It was simply terrifying.    

However, after thinking about it, it was understandable. Even the Heavenly Star World had over twenty thousand Half Saints and nearly two thousand Perfection Semi-saint warriors. As a high level major world, the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts had a hundred times more resources than the Heavenly Star World. It was perfectly normal for them to have a few million Half Saints and two hundred thousand Perfection Semi-saint warriors. Besides, it also had four intermediate Great Worlds and forty-two Primary Major World.    

Before this, most of the Half Saint Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Artss in Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had been sent out to guard the major subordinate worlds, which made Demi-Saint Ancestor seem like he didn't have many of them.    

It wasn't as simple as conquering these worlds.    

He still needed a large number of experts to oversee them. Otherwise, it would not be long before. . . It would be seized by the other great worlds.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Look, it's Yang Fann. His Royal Highness Yang Fan is here. "    

An exclamation immediately attracted the attention of all the Half Saints in the square.    

"He is His Royal Highness Yang Fan? The Peerless Evildoer of our Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts that has never existed in history?"    

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ With my cultivation base, I can't even see through his cultivation base. No wonder he is the legendary monster of our Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. "    

"According to the legends, even a Ninth Grade Saint is no match for him. His abnormal behavior is truly frightening. "    

"It's precisely that 30 billion years ago, the unrivalled monster of the Star God Great World, the Star Luo Holy Sovereign, was far from being able to match him. "    

. . .    

All the Half Saints, including the false Saints, looked at Yang Fann with eyes filled with unconcealable respect.    

All these years, Yang Fann's slave business wasn't just limited to the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. It had opened up all the major worlds under the rule of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. As the expert of the three major worlds entered the other major worlds, Yang Fann's name had also spread across the major worlds. He had suppressed the three major worlds, and the magnificent feat of being a Heavenly Sovereign had spread far and wide.    

But soon, everyone revealed a trace of regret on their faces.    

With Yang Fann's strength, he would definitely sweep across the entire Origin Continent. Even those saint sons of the The Supreme Palaces, the monster, were no match for him.    

At that time, not to mention a hundred Thousands Primordial Purple Cloudss, even ten thousand Primordial Purple Cloudss would not be impossible.    

As long as one could enter the door, even if one did not have ten or ten levels, they would still have a chance of reaching the third or fourth level.    

Unfortunately, they had missed this great opportunity.    

In these three years, it wasn't that there weren't any Half Saints who wanted to become Yang Fann's disciple. On the contrary, there were countless of them. However, Yang Fann, who was wholeheartedly accompanying his family, didn't have the mood to pay attention to them.    

And to be honest, with his current cultivation base and strength, He really didn't think highly of these Half Saints and Perfection Semi-saint. Even those Pseudo Saints couldn't catch Yang Fann's eyes. None of them were as talented as the Star Luo Holy Sovereign. He was only able to control one Holy Sovereign Law even though he was only at the ninth level. The strongest of them only managed to control two Holy Sovereign Law. He barely had the power to fight a First Grade Saint.    

Furthermore, they also needed a huge amount of Primordial Purple Cloudss. Even if they destroyed all the Origin Continents in the Origin Continent, he still felt that it was not enough. When the time came, he would send out a few hundred Primordial Purple Cloudss to let Fan An and the others become Saints. That would be the limit.    

After all, following him in the expedition to the three worlds, he would have to work hard even if he did not make any contributions.    

It was better to recruit new subordinates. If the saints were willing to pledge their loyalty to him, that would be more like it.    

. . .    

Looking at the envious gazes of the Half Saints and False Saints on the square, Fan An and nearly a thousand Perfection Semi-saint raised their heads high, their pride indescribable.    

Now, they were envious. Regret? What had they been doing for a long time?    

In the past, there were many Perfection Semi-saint who were proud of their status and refused to join Yang Fann. They even mocked Fan An and the others. All of them were living a life worse than death.    

A dignified Perfection Semi-saint, the strongest expert below the Saint realm, had actually joined a junior who hadn't even grown a hair yet. It wasn't shameful at all.    

Now, looking at these people's regretful faces, he felt relieved. It was truly his mother's relief.    

. . .    

A quarter of an hour later.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

49 beams of light cut through the Void.    

Above each beam of light stood a peerless expert whose aura was more than a thousand times stronger than a Perfection Semi-saint's.    

Holy Sovereign, these forty-nine people were all Saint Sovereign.    

In the center of the rainbow was a young man in green.    

This was Young Man, who looked to be in his twenties. He looked very young, and there was not a single trace of magic surges coming from his body. He gave people a feeling that he was an intelligent man who stood aloof from worldly affairs. He looked like an ordinary man who didn't know any martial arts.    

Strangely, his majestic aura far surpassed the surrounding Holy Sovereign.    

He was none other than the number one expert of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign.    

"Ancestor's life is boundless, and his life is equal to the heavens. "    

"Ancestor's life is boundless. It is the same as the heavens. "    

"Ancestor's Saint's longevity is boundless. His longevity is equal to the heavens. "    

. . .    

In an instant, everyone in the square knelt down.    

"As expected of the number one expert of our Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Even with my current combat strength, I'm still far from being a match for it. . . " Among the crowd, Yang Fann's heart slightly tightened. If he wanted to truly defeat Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign, he would have to be able to control a dozen more Holy Sovereign Law, or the strength of the Body to reach the High-level Holy Sovereign realm.    

"All of you, get up. "    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign looked down at the group of experts below. He moved his right hand, and immediately, a mysterious force wrapped around everyone, lifting them up.    

After that, Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign's eyes fell upon Yang Fann. There was gratification and shock in his eyes. S in a row. Three great worlds. This was something he did not even dare to think about before, but sometimes, conquering too quickly was also a headache.    

They couldn't let Yang Fann leave just like that.    

In order to guard the three new worlds, they had no choice but to change their original plan and send a large number of experts into them.    

Shaking his head lightly, Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign did not think too much about it. In the end, this was also a matter of happiness.    

Something that others could not even beg for.    

In the next moment. . .    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign smiled lightly and said, "Everyone is here. Then prepare to set off. This time, I will personally lead the team and send all of you to the center of the river. "    

. . .