Invincible Bloodline

A brilliant golden light cut through the Void, transforming into a divine golden pagoda that shone with a boundless light, crushing down on Cyan Beast Emperor.    

"Not good ~ ~" Cyan Beast Emperor's facial expression changed dramatically. If he was at his peak. . . That little bit of suppression was nothing to him. He was confident that he could break free from the suppression of the golden pagoda, but now. . . He had lost count of how many times his arm had been regenerated, and his Vitality had plummeted to its lowest point. He couldn't even exert half of the power of the tenth level. It was actually hard for him to break free from the suppressive force in such a short period of time.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole crushed through space and slammed into Cyan Beast Emperor's body.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Devouring Orb shone with a brilliant light, causing the power of devouring to instantly double in size. Not only that, it also forcefully swallowed Cyan Beast Emperor into the black hole.    

"Roar ~ ~! Break for this emperor! Damned aphids, this emperor is going to kill you! Kill you!"    

Cyan Beast Emperor attacked frenziedly. His hands moved quickly, and his sharp beast claws tore through everything. Unfortunately, it was useless. Even when he was at his peak, it was extremely difficult for him to escape after falling into the Devouring Black Hole, let alone after his vital energy had been severely injured.    

. . .    

Silence! The Four Directions Space was terrifyingly silent for a moment.    

Suppress. . . Suppress. . . If Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts was suppressed, would he. . . Be suppressed just like that?    

I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right? Did Yang Fann really. . . Really suppress that Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts?    

Although Yang Fann had already gained the absolute upper hand, Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts's defeat was already decided. However, when they saw him being devoured and suppressed by Yang Fann, everyone still found it hard to believe. That was Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts who was comparable to a Half-Step Saint King, the Old Ancestor of the Monarch God, the second strongest man in the Holy Heart Domain. None of them were a match for him. If he didn't use the strongest Forbidden Arts, the Great Reversal of Bloodline, It was unknown whether he would be able to withstand Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts's attack.    

Among Cyan Beast Emperor, he would probably be able to enter the top ten, or even the top five, even in the entire Origin Continent.    

Such a Peerless Berserk Beast was easily suppressed by Yang Fann just like that.    

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

It made him feel like he was dreaming.    

. . .    

"I lost. . . I lost, His Majesty lost, His Majesty lost. "    

"How is that possible? How could there be such a expert among those ants?"    

"Not good! That guy is targeting us! No, I don't want to die! Run! Run!"    

. . .    

In an instant, other than the top ferocious beasts that didn't have Sagacitys, the hundreds of King Of Vicious Beasts scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.    

As for the emperor who saved them, what kind of joke was that? Whoever was willing to go would go. In any case, I won't accompany them.    

Regarding Cyan Beast Emperor, the King Of Vicious Beast didn't have much loyalty. In fact, many of them even had some complaints in their hearts.    

The process of Cyan Beast Emperor subduing them was not so good. Basically, they were all beaten up and forced to submit to him.    

. . .    

"Doxorubicin, suppress the heavens. "    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The terrifying power of suppression surged like a tidal wave, sealing the heavens and sealing the earth.    

These King Of Vicious Beasts. . . Although the Strength of Original Life alone was far inferior to that Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts, and even the first layer was far inferior, with over a hundred King Of Vicious Beasts combined together. . . That was a huge difference. Compared to Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts, it was even more powerful.    

"No ~ ~ No! Sir, please spare my life! Please spare my life!"    

"This little beast is willing to surrender! I'm willing to listen to Sir's orders! I'm willing to listen to Sir's orders!"    

"As long as my lord doesn't kill this little one, this little one swears that I will always serve my lord for the rest of my life!"    

. . .    

Many King Of Vicious Beasts let out mournful wails and begged bitterly. Among the various large alien races, there were many people who were afraid of death. These King Of Vicious Beasts were similarly not much better.    

Perhaps this was the common problem of the Intelligent Lifes.    

With intelligence, there would be fear, and with fear, there would be fear of death.    

"Be obedient and become my nourishment for my growth. " Yang Fann wasn't moved by it at all. Compared to keeping these King Of Vicious Beasts for his own use, Yang Fann wanted to devour them and increase his own strength.    

After all, he was just using external forces. His own strength was the king.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole descended from the sky, swallowing all of the King Of Vicious Beasts along with the hundreds of top-grade vicious beasts.    

Finally, it turned into a black crystal pearl. Vaguely, one could see the silhouettes of the ferocious beasts.    

Now was not the time to go into seclusion and devour these deadly beasts.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze shifted and fell upon the group of Monarch Gods from the Monarch God Alliance, revealing a trace of malicious intent.    

This was a great opportunity for him to unify the Holy Heart Domain. The Golden Dragon Alliance existed in name only. If he could take down the Monarch God Alliance, the top combat strength of the Holy Heart Domain would be reduced to about seventy to eighty percent.    

Considering the fact that the Emperor God Clan had treated him well these days, Yang Fann didn't mind giving them a chance to live, but if they didn't know how to cherish it, then don't blame him for being ruthless.    

A Top-Level Pseudo-saint with long azure hair and a faint blue light around his body fell to his knees decisively. " Azure Mountain thanks His Excellency Yang Fan for saving my life. I, the Azure Water Clan, am willing to submit to you and serve you. I hope that you can fulfill my wish. "    

"Alright, let go of the Holy Soul. " Yang Fann nodded slightly and gave the Azure Mountain Sage a meaningful look.    

"Yes, my lord. "    

Although the Azure Mountain Sage was extremely unwilling, he did not dare to show any hesitation on the surface and directly let go of his Holy Soul.    

He was the meat on the chopping block. So what if he was the meat on the chopping block? Unless he did not want to live anymore.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's Saint Soul Power, which was comparable to a Half-Step Saint King, pierced through his body and entered the Holy Soul of the Azure Mountain Sage, leaving behind his own Spiritual Brand, completely controlling his life and death.    

Unless, one day, the Spiritual Power of the Azure Mountain Saint could surpass Yang Fann's, otherwise, he would never dream of escaping Yang Fann's slave for the rest of his life.    

However, Lord Azure Mountain obviously did not have that chance.    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's gaze swept across the group of false saints.    

"My Scarlet Flame clan is willing to be the blade of your hands. I hope that you will take us in. "    

"My Blue Eyes Saint Clan is willing to submit to you and serve you wholeheartedly. I hope that you will fulfill my wish. "    

"My Evergreen clan is willing to submit. I hope that you will give us a chance. "    

. . .    

Everyone present was an old monster who had lived for tens of billions of years. They naturally understood the situation they were in. If they did not submit, it was likely that they would not be able to leave The Great World Of Vicious Beasts alive today. As they spoke, they consciously let go of their Holy Souls and let Yang Fann plant a spiritual imprint on them, allowing him to be their slave for the rest of his life.    

Of course, there were exceptions to all of them. Some of them couldn't recognize who they were just by relying on their own strength.    

For example, the Bei Feng Family was one of the top families in the Monarch God, second only to the Monarch God. They were ranked among the top ten families in the Holy Heart Domain. Even among the top ten families, they were ranked fourth. Even the Three Great Overlords had to show some respect to the Bei Feng Family. They didn't dare to provoke the Bei Feng Family.    

As for Old Ancestor Bei Feng, he was the only one present. He was the only thirty-fifth Pseudo Saint who was bargaining with Yang Fann, "His Excellency Yang Fan, I am very grateful to you for saving my life. I will never forget your great kindness. How about this? When I return, I will definitely give you three Thousands Primordial Purple Cloudss as a token of my gratitude for saving my life. "    

"Three Thousands Primordial Purple Cloudss? What a generous offer! What a pity! Not only do I want your Primordial Purple Clouds, I also want the land of the Six Paths that your Bei Feng Clan has occupied! " Yang Fann sneered coldly. This old thing was truly shameless. He was the one who surrendered to Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts just now. Furthermore, he was the one who knelt down the fastest. Now, facing him. . . Damn it, he even put on airs. Does he really think that I am young? Is he easy to bully?    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

With a flick of Yang Fann's right hand, a Devouring Black Hole descended from the sky and flew towards the four experts of the Northern Wind Clan.    

"Ah, no! Sir, please spare me! I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender. . . " The North Wind Ancestor wailed in anguish. He had never imagined that Yang Fann would be so decisive. Without saying a word, he immediately attacked.    

"Die!"    

Yang Fann's expression was cold. He had given you a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it. It was too late to regret it now.    

"Puchi! Puchi!"    

In less than ten breaths of time, three out of the four Pseudo Saints of the Bei Feng Clan had fallen. Only the thirty-third Pseudo Saint and the old ancestor of the Bei Feng Clan were left, struggling to hold on.    

As Yang Fann devoured the Strength of Original Life, he turned to look at the remaining Pseudo Saints of the Bei Feng Clan.    

"Sir, the Xuan Qing Clan is willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender!"    

"My Gold Scale Clan is willing to serve you, sir. Please accept it. "    

"Sir, the Feiyun Clan is willing to pledge our loyalty to you. We will never be disloyal to you. "    

. . .    

At this moment, how could the ancestors of the various tribes still dare to put on airs? Didn't they see the miserable fate of the North Wind Ancestor?    

Rejecting was akin to courting death. In fact, they could already see it. The Northern Wind Clan probably wouldn't have many days left.    

Soon, the Monarch God was the only clan that hadn't submitted to Yang Fann.    

"Yang Fann, on account of our friendship, can you let the Monarch God go?" Emperor God Lord's face was full of bitterness and helplessness. It was hard to predict what would happen in the world. Who would have thought that the Hundred Clan Congress would completely overturn the position of the Emperor God Clan's overlord?    

"Brother Monarch God, let's not talk about this openly. If we put ourselves in their shoes, will you let go of this once-in-a-hundred-million chance?" Yang Fann didn't answer Emperor God Lord's question directly, but asked him instead.    

"This. . . This. . . This. . . "    

Emperor God Lord stuttered for a long time, unable to say anything. In a word, as long as it was a normal person, they would never let go of such an opportunity.    

A mere personal friendship was nothing compared to the opportunity to rule over all clans. Not to mention that Yang Fann did not have a deep relationship with him, even the Three Eyed Saint and the other close friends who had been friends with him for hundreds of millions of years had no face to speak of at this moment.    

At most, they could just let them leave by themselves.    

At this moment. . .    

The only thirty-four false saints of Emperor God Clan spoke, "Ye Er, don't say anymore. His Excellency Yang Fan is right. The winner is the king and the loser is the thief. We can only blame ourselves for being weak and we can't blame anyone else. His Excellency Yang Fan, the Monarch God has surrendered. I only hope that Sir can treat the Monarch God well in the future. "    

"Don't worry about that. I have always treated my own people equally. "    

. . .