Invincible Bloodline

C1185 Crush



C1185 Crush

Mingyang Ancestor had lived for tens of billions of years, and he was a decisive man. Seeing that Yang Fann refused to leave their domain, he didn't hesitate any longer. He immediately ordered his men to activate the layers of Killing Formations to kill Yang Fann. Even if they couldn't kill Yang Fann, they had to severely injure this evil spirit.    

    

"Roar! Activate the Boundless Yin Yang Formation!"    

    

"Myriad Stars Overturning the Heavens Formation! Stars have fallen!"    

    

"Twelve Divine Evil Grand Formation, Devil God Slaughter the Heavens!"    

    

"Beast King Grand Formation, kill! Kill! Kill!"    

    

. . .    

    

In an instant, layers upon layers of arrays and Killing Formations were completely activated. Killing intent surged and filled the entire area.    

    

"Swish! Swish!"    

    

Taiji Yin and Yang, the fall of the stars, the death of all gods. The roars of all beasts! The phenomena were chaotic.    

    

Every formation was the trump card of the various ancient countries and empires. At the very least, it had the power to kill ten false sages, like the ultimate formation of the ancient countries - the Boundless Yin Yang Formation. Below the Yin Yang Taichi Diagram were the twenty-four Pseudo-Saints. It could destroy everything, including the Beast King formation of the Wan Shou Ancient Kingdom. Each of the summoned Beast King had the power of twelve Pseudo Saints. A few hundred Beast Kings were enough to deal a heavy blow to a single Beast King. Twenty-three of them were severely injured.    

    

The activation of dozens of killing arrays at the same time was not as simple as one plus one equals two. At this moment, even the twenty-six False Saints would be severely injured or even killed if they were not careful.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Space and time were in chaos, and the entire Yellow Dragon Gorge seemed to be on the verge of being completely wiped out.    

    

. . .    

    

"Die, evil spirit. "    

    

"Evil Spirit, your death has arrived. "    

    

"Kehkehkehkeh! . . . How dare you behave atrociously in my Yang Yun Domain! This is your outcome. "    

    

. . .    

    

Countless experts revealed a cold smile. They looked at Yang Fann who was in the layers of Yang Fanns as if he was a dead man. They didn't believe that so many Killing Formations wouldn't be able to eliminate an evil spirit from the outside world.    

    

. . .    

    

In a split second.    

    

"A firefly dares to compete with the bright moon, what a joke. " Yang Fann raised his eyebrows and drew a deep disdain. This strike was at most comparable to the deadly strike of a twenty Seven Taos Pseudo-saint, while the twenty-seven false saints were barely comparable to an Eighth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign.    

    

More than a hundred years ago, he had already regarded the Eighth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign in his eyes.    

    

Not to mention the current him. Out of the sixty-four laws, not only did forty-six of them successfully break through to the Holy Sovereign Law, eighteen of them had also broken through to the Great Perfection Stage. Of the remaining twenty-eight, nearly half of them had broken through to the Mastery, and with the help of the profound Hung Meng Indestructible Body, even Yang Fann himself had no idea where his limit was.    

    

It was hard to say who was a high grade Top-level Holy Sovereign, but Yang Fann didn't put any ordinary Middle Rank Top-Level Holy Sovereign in his eyes.    

    

"Break it!"    

    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

    

Yang Fann struck out with his palm. Eighteen Perfection Laws flashed, and a Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared, crushing everything in its path. What Yin Yang Taijitu? Twelve Devil God? All of them were destroyed.    

    

"Bang ~ ~ Bang ~"    

    

Countless Ancient Kingdoms and Empire's elites didn't even have the time to scream before they were crushed into powder by the backlash. Not even their bones were left behind.    

    

There was no better way to break all techniques with one force.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ How is this possible? Eighteen Pseudo Saints, you're only eighteen Pseudo Saints. How can you be so strong?" Mingyang Ancestor was dumbfounded and had a look of disbelief on his face. It wasn't that he had never seen eighteen heaven-defying false saints before. However, without using the resources of his clan, it was already his limit to fight a battle in the Three Paths.    

    

However, the combat strength that Yang Fann displayed wasn't just limited to crossing the Three Paths. Five of them, even those twenty-eight False Saints were nothing compared to him.    

    

Were these really 18 False Saints?    

    

He couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe it.    

    

Very quickly, a terrifying killing intent that couldn't be described with words flashed across Mingyang Ancestor's eyes.    

    

Die, this monster must die.    

    

Otherwise, it would be hard for them to escape death in the future.    

    

He had mastered eighteen Holy Sovereign Law before he was even ten thousand years old, and his combat strength was comparable to twenty-eight Pseudo Saints. If he was given some more time, how strong would such a monster become? It was not something that they could imagine.    

    

This time, it was definitely their last chance.    

    

If they failed, they would die.    

    

"Everyone, don't hesitate anymore. Bring out your strongest trump card. Today, this kid must die. " As he spoke, Mingyang Ancestor's hand movements were not slow. A black bone pearl appeared in his hand. In an instant, a terrifying Fiendish Qi spread out from within, as if some Peerless Berserk Beast was about to make a comeback.    

    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

    

A series of Dark Shines flickered, and the bone pearl transformed into a terrifying Giant Beast that was over ten million feet tall. Bone spikes stood all over its body, and the terrifying Fiendish Qi was enough to make many of the twenty-three Pseudo Saints tremble in fear.    

    

The Black Ancient Devil God - Clan Suppressing Treasure of the Mingyang Ancient Clan. It was a supreme treasure of slaughter that the early Great Sovereign of the Mingyang Ancient Kingdom obtained from an ancient ruin. Its combat strength was terrifying enough to rival a peak False Saint of 26 Daos. However, this Black Bone Devil God used the fiendish power as the source of his power. Every time he used it, He had to place it in a source of baleful energy, and nurture it for tens of millions of years. Only then could he use it again.    

    

Not only that, a black and white longbow appeared in Mingyang Ancestor's hand. He pulled the bowstring and drew the bow. There were no arrows, but that terrifying killing intent was enough to make those twenty-four false Holy Capital's hair stand on end.    

    

Yin Yang Divine Bow - Six Tribulations Saint Artifact. Mingyang Ancestor's Natal Saint Artifact. A billion years ago, he had used this bow to kill one of the 24 False Saints with a single arrow. It was truly unfathomable.    

    

"Alright, use Clan Suppressing Treasure to kill this brat. " The other ancient kingdoms and ancestors agreed. They were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of millions of years. How could they not understand the reason behind this? If they missed this opportunity, it would be very difficult to kill this monster in the future.    

    

"Soul Caging Bell, set out. "    

    

"Soul-Clock, kill. "    

    

"The Great Soul Seizing Art of the Heavens!"    

    

"The spirit of the progenitor, bestow me with power!"    

    

"Wake up, God of Beasts. "    

    

. . .    

    

Without any hesitation, all of the Old Masters began to use their own race's resources to unleash their most terrifying power.    

    

Terrifying, incomparably terrifying.    

    

At this moment, it was as if Yang Fann was fighting against the entire domain alone.    

    

The danger involved was so great that even the twenty-nine Pseudo Saints had no choice but to retreat, not daring to face him head on.    

    

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"    

    

The space within a radius of ten billion kilometers was completely destroyed, turning into nothingness.    

    

Fortunately, the Shining Sun Fleet had long since retreated to a light year away. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed by that terrifying energy tide.    

    

"Interesting. It's a pity that you still have a billion years before you can take my life. " Yang Fann smiled coldly. If it was a year ago, he would have used all his strength to resist this joint attack. If he was careless, he would have to pay a price. But now, things were different.    

    

Compared to when he first entered the Origin Continent, he was more than ten times stronger now.    

    

"All of them will be destroyed by me. "    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann no longer held back. Devour, Five Elements, Destruction. The forty-six Holy Sovereign Law exploded with a single blast.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ What's that? Four. . . Four. . . Forty-six false Sages, how is that possible? How can there be such a monster in this world? "    

    

. . .    

    


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