Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann stood in the sky, his eyes were filled with an indescribable shock.    

Although he knew that the Origin Continent was the Origin Continent of the Tiannan Realm River, and its abundant spiritual energy was far from what the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts could compare with, he never thought that it would be so rich. It was more than a hundred times stronger than some of the blessed lands in the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent.    

And this was only an ordinary place. If it were those spiritual mountains, how terrifying would they be? A thousand times, or ten thousand times stronger than the Lingwu Mountain Range?    

As long as one possessed some talent, it was likely that they would be able to obtain the Quasi-Saint Position in less than a hundred years. It was not difficult for those with extraordinary talent to obtain the Ban Sheng position within ten thousand years.    

It seems like the strength of the natives of Origin Continent has exceeded my imagination.    

In fact, the number of these indigenous residents has exceeded the number of outsiders like us.    

However, Yang Fann wasn't worried about this at all. With his current cultivation base, those half-Saints and pseudo-Saints were just a bunch of ants, no matter how many of them there were. Unless there were forty pseudo-Saints and a few ordinary pseudo-Saints, Yang Fann could easily kill a thousand of them with a wave of his hand.    

It was obviously impossible for them to be so abnormal.    

For trillions of years, there was no need to talk about forty pseudo-saints. Even if 30 or even 20 Pseudo Saints did not appear, the number of Pseudo Saints could be counted on one's fingers. Especially in the last few tens of billions of years, there had never been a Pseudo Saint with more than 10 of them. Otherwise, the Star Luo Holy Sovereign, who only controlled the Nine Holy Sovereign Law, would not have been transported for so many hundreds of millions of years.    

As for the real High-level Holy Sovereign, or even the Top-level Holy Sovereign, that was even more impossible. One should know that the natives of Origin Continent would immediately break the Void and leave Origin Continent once they successfully refined the Primordial Purple Clouds, just like the outsiders.    

In the Tiannan Realm River, many of Holy Sovereign had ascended from the Origin Continent. In fact, these natives had even established a considerable force.    

. . .    

"En. . . What a powerful Spatial Barrier. " Yang Fann's expression turned serious. This Spatial Barrier of the Origin Continent was extremely strong. Compared to the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent, it was more than ten million times scarier. This also meant that the destructive force of these martial artist warriors was. . . In the starry sky of the universe, A First Grade Holy Sovereign could blow up a star with just a casual strike. In this place, it was already considered not bad to be able to destroy a mountain that was tens of thousands of meters tall. Even if it was him, he would still use all of his combat strength. A palm with all of his strength would probably be able to destroy billions of li of land.    

As for those Emperor and Ancestor, they were even more pitiful. They weren't much stronger than those Marquess and martial ancestor warriors in Sobbing Blood Continent. One strike was enough to blow up a hill that was over a hundred meters tall.    

This would be a little difficult to deal with.    

The powerful Spatial Barrier had limited their destructive power and speed.    

The Origin Continent was no less than a top world, a hundred times larger than the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Even if he were to travel at full speed, it would take him at least a hundred years or even longer to travel from the east to the west of the Origin Continent, let alone his subordinates.    

Even with the help of the Brilliant Sun Warship, it would be very difficult for him to travel across the entire Origin Continent within eight hundred years.    

It seemed like it was impossible for him to capture all those Primordial Purple Cloudss in one fell swoop.    

Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time. There will always be a path ahead of us.    

As long as he could plunder tens of thousands of Primordial Purple Cloudss, and then break through to the Holy Sovereign Law with his sixty-six Laws, he would be able to do so. At that time, he would have the strength to fight an ordinary Half-Step Saint King or two.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Human aphids, let Lord Hank send you on your way. " A sinister laugh came from the eastern horizon.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A door sized Saber Qi tore through the Void and slashed towards Yang Fann.    

"Mm? Ant, you are courting death!" Yang Fann turned his head slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. A mere Five Stars Quasi-saint dared to attack him? He really didn't know what death was.    

"Puchi ~ Puchi ~"    

In an instant, the Saber Qi and Hank were all shattered into pieces, turning into Flying Ashs. It was as if they had never existed in this world.    

. . .    

"Dead. . . Dead, Hank died just like that?"    

"This. . . How is this possible, how is this possible?"    

"Eight. . . Eight Stars Great Saint? Or even Nine Stars Great Saint?"    

. . .    

Ke Ji and the other Blue Horn Clan's experts were dumbfounded. An indescribable panic was spreading through their bodies. Hank was a Five Stars Quasi-saint, and he was only a step away from breaking through to Six Stars Quasi-saint's position. Even some Half-step Great Saint's Half-step Great Saints would not be able to destroy him with a single glance.    

Only a true Great Saint had such mighty power.    

As for the Holy Lord expert above the Great Saint realm, they didn't dare to imagine it. In the entire Cang Yun Mountain, amongst the billions of humans, only the old ancestor of the Cang Family, Holy Lord, had such a powerful expert.    

In just a breath's time.    

Yang Fann's eyes looked back and forth between them, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. "It's actually a human!" But soon, he understood. In the Tiannan Realm River, there were more than just humans in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Many great worlds were dominated by humans. Every hundred million years, they controlled the entire major world. There were many half-Saints and pseudo-Saints amongst the living beings that entered the Origin Continent. There were tens of millions of them.    

Although it was difficult for a Half Saint or Pseudo-saint Stage to have children, there were always some lucky ones among the hundreds of millions of Human Expert who had given birth to children in the past eight hundred years.    

Some of these people had left Origin Continent with their ancestors, but most of them had established their roots in Origin Continent.    

Besides, many Human Expert didn't leave the Origin Continent after eight hundred years. Instead, he chose to stay in the Origin Continent. The resources in the Origin Continent were even worse than some of the top worlds. Besides, they could also set up a better plan. I hope that I can take the Primordial Purple Clouds for a hundred million years.    

A hundred million years was an extremely long period of time for Yang Fann. It was completely unimaginable. It would be better to kill him than to let him stay in a certain place for a hundred million years. However, for many Half Saints and False Saints, a mere hundred million years was nothing.    

Over the past few thousand years, there were many humans in Origin Continent.    

In terms of numbers, it could even be said to be the most numerous race.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze turned towards the group of foreign races. Meeting them was fate. As humans, he would help them today.    

Besides, these aphids dared to extend their claws at him. They deserved to die.    

"Ah! Not good! That human has decided to kill us!" Ke Ji's face suddenly changed. He put on a fierce front, but he was scared inside. He said, "Human beings! What. . . What are you trying to do?! I am a direct descendant of the Blue Horn Clan. Don't tell me you want to become enemies with my Blue Horn Clan? "    

" Die. "    

Yang Fann said coldly. He had never heard of the Blue Horn Clan before. In the entire Origin Continent, there were only those Saints from the The Supreme Palaces. Holy Virgin was able to make him feel some fear. As for the others, Yang Fann treated them like grass.    

"Bang ~ ~ Bang ~"    

Nearly three hundred Blue Horn Clan experts, including Ke Ji, were all destroyed and turned into powder.    

. . .    

"Dead. . . Dead, all dead. . . "    

"Gulp. . . This. . . This. . . "    

. . .    

Cang Yue and the others were extremely shocked. These were six Quasi-Saint, dozens of Half-Step Quasi-Saint, and more than two hundred high level Sovereign Lords. Even a Nine Stars Great Saint wouldn't be able to do nothing and just kill them all.    

Could this be a half-step Holy Lord Stage peerless expert?    

Their hearts were filled with shock, but Cang Yue and the others didn't slow down at all.    

"Bang ~ ~ Bang ~"    

In an instant, they knelt on the ground and thanked Yang Fann, "Blue Cloud City's Cang family's Cang Yue thanks senior for saving our lives. Senior's great kindness is something that our Cang family will never forget. "    

Yang Fann gently waved his hand and lifted Cang Yue and the others up. He looked at Cang Yue with some doubt and said, "Blue Cloud City? Where is this place?"    

. . .