Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann looked at ninth elder of Golden Dragon Clan with a mocking expression, Jin Ge, and said, "Seeing that I have returned, Are you very disappointed?"    

Hearing this, Jin Ge's pupils contracted slightly, and a trace of panic flashed across his eyes. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Yang Fann. . . You. . . What do you mean by that? "    

"Are you trying to play dumb with me? Don't tell me that old man Jin Yuan brought people to intercept and kill me. You old thing, don't you know?" Yang Fann said with a cold smile.    

"What? Jin Yuan actually brought people to kill Yang Fann?" The expert's heart trembled, but on second thought. . . It wasn't impossible. In the Holy Heart Domain. . . Everyone knew that the Golden Dragon Clan wished they could get rid of Yang Fann as soon as possible. During the period of the Hundred Clan Congress. . . No private fights were allowed. Those who disobeyed the order would be attacked by the hundred clans. These words could fool the ordinary families, but they wanted to restrict the Golden Dragon Clan. That was purely wishful thinking.    

Furthermore, there were countless ferocious beasts in The Great World Of Vicious Beasts. If someone really had doubts, they could simply find an excuse to push that ferocious beast. That was right. Could it be that there were some other powers who dared to cause trouble for the Golden Dragon Clan because of this?    

In the past years, countless expert of different races had been seized by the Golden Dragon Clan to kill all of them in the The Great World Of Vicious Beasts. It was just that none of them wanted to expose the truth so that the Golden Dragon Clan wouldn't hold a grudge against them.    

"Yang Fann, don't you slander us. " Jin Ge's eyes were burning with anger. Although what Yang Fann said wasn't false, the Golden Dragon Clan couldn't accept this blame no matter what.    

Some things were one thing, but it was another when it was said.    

At that time, even if the Hundred Races didn't want to seek revenge, they wouldn't be able to do anything to the Golden Dragon Clan. Otherwise, the ban on the Hundred Races would be a joke.    

"Blaming others? Whether it's right or wrong, you know it in your heart. " All of a sudden, Yang Fann changed the topic and said, "But today, I am not here to reason with you. "    

"Yang Fann, you. . . What do you mean by that?" Jin Ge glared at him. An extremely uneasy feeling swept across his heart.    

"I never reason with a dead person. "    

Just as he finished speaking.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's right hand moved, and a palm struck out towards the golden spear.    

If you can attack, then don't blindly compare yourself. This is Yang Fann.    

"Roar ~ ~ Little Son Yang Fan, you dare to make a move?" Jin Ge roared furiously. His eyes were filled with disbelief. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this Yang Fann was clearly provoking the Hundred Races.    

However, his movements weren't slow. Dragon Power circulated crazily in his body as he threw out a punch.    

The dragon roared and the golden dragon roared.    

However, to Yang Fann, the thirty-four Pseudo-saint Stage golden spears weren't worth mentioning.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

Yang Fann's large hand shattered the golden dragon and grabbed the golden spear, while Old Eagle grabbed the chicken.    

"Little Son Yang Fan, how dare you ignore the prohibition? You are provoking all the major powers in Holy Heart Domain. " Jin Ge struggled with all his might, and kept roaring.    

Before Yang Fann could speak, a cold laugh drifted over, "Jin Ge, you don't have the ability to represent Holy Heart Domain. "    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

One Escape Light after another descended from the sky, revealing twenty-six peerless experts.    

They were the people from the Monarch God who had submitted to Yang Fann.    

"It's the elder of the Emperor God Clan, the Feng Family, who has returned. "    

"Strange, why are there only these people? Where are the others?"    

. . .    

Very quickly, the eyes of everyone in the surroundings revealed a hint of doubt. On the other hand, those people from the Monarch God Alliance were even more worried. When they left, there were more than 200 of them, but only 26 of them returned. Could it be that something had happened?    

No, it was impossible. Old Ancestor Yu was a False Saint of 36 Paths. Besides that, there were also a large number of Old Ancestors accompanying him. How could a mere vicious beast harm them? They probably only felt that with the help of Elder Feng and the others, they would be able to resolve the crisis of the fortress.    

Yes, it must be so.    

However, at this moment, a terrifying scene appeared.    

"Master. " Monarch God's Feng and the other twenty-six men bowed to Yang Fann in unison and said respectfully.    

"What? This. . . How is this possible?"    

"Are they crazy? They actually recognize Yang Fann as their master?"    

. . .    

The surrounding expert were shocked. They looked at Monarch God's Feng and the others as if they were looking at a madman. Apart from madness, they really couldn't think of a second possibility. They could forget about the other Monarch God's alliance's expert, but Monarch God's Feng and the others were from the Emperor God Clan.    

"Third Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" The old patriarch of the six major families, the Monarch God, who was guarding the stronghold shouted. Could those two words be said casually?    

"Shut up, Sixth Brother. I haven't seen Master yet. I, the Emperor God Clan, have sworn my loyalty to Master. "    

"What?! That's impossible, the Old Ancestor won't agree to it. . . "    

"Old Sixth, Old Sixth. . . . . . The Old Ancestor. . . He has already become a guest of the heavens. . . " The Monarch God's Feng had a sorrowful expression and his eyes were filled with tears.    

"No, this is impossible. How could the old ancestor. . . You lied to me. You must have lied to me. The Monarch God was in a frenzied state and could not accept all of this. The old ancestor was the pillar of the Monarch God. The pillar that held up the sky and also had the protection of the Nine Tribulations Sacred Artifact - the Eon Disk. Unless a Half-Step Saint King attacked personally, no one would be able to kill their old ancestor.    

"It's true. All of this is true. We were ambushed by those bastards. In order to protect us, the old ancestor used the reversing technique of the holy pulse and eldest brother. . . . " As he spoke, Monarch God's Feng waved his right hand and released the eighteen Emperor God Clans of the Emperor God Clan that were stored in his spatial saint artifact.    

"All of you. . . You are. . . " Monarch God's Cang stared blankly at the 18 people whose cultivation had been crippled. It was as if he had lost his soul all of a sudden. "It's true. . . It's true. Everything is true. The Old Ancestor, the Old Ancestor, he. . . . . . "    

"Sigh! It wasn't just us who suffered such a great calamity. The Silver Phoenix Clan's Ancestor and the others were completely annihilated as well. "    

"What? Old Ancestor and the others? . . . No, Monarch God Feng, you are lying. This is impossible. . . " The two elders of the Silver Phoenix Clan who were watching the show stared at the Monarch God's Feng, like a completely enraged beast.    

"We have witnessed it with our own eyes. There is no way we can be wrong. That Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts's combat strength is comparable to a Half-Step Saint King, and he also has the help of a large number of King Of Vicious Beasts. If our master didn't help us in time and suppress that Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts, all of us would have been killed. Do you think that with the strength of your Silver Phoenix Clan, you will be able to escape from that Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts?"    

"No. . . That won't happen, that won't happen. . . " Reason told that everything Old Feng of the Silver Phoenix Clan said was true. Compared to the Monarch God Alliance, the Silver Phoenix Alliance was obviously weaker. Even the Monarch God Alliance was almost wiped out, let alone the Silver Phoenix Alliance. However, she really couldn't accept it. This was the top combat strength of the Silver Phoenix Clan that was close to the ninth level. There was also the old ancestor, the number one expert, who was going to be wiped out. To the Silver Phoenix Clan, this was simply a devastating disaster.    

"Hahaha ~ Good death, good death. The Holy Heart Domain belongs to the Golden Dragon Clan, Little Son Yang Fan. Your death is about to come! . . . " A wild laughter sounded out from Jin Ge's mouth. At this moment, Jin Ge had already cast aside his own life and death. Since he had fallen into Little Son Yang Fan's hands, there was no way for him to survive. There was nothing to be afraid of.    

"What are you so proud of? Do you think your Golden Dragon Clan is better?" Yang Fann looked at the golden spear in his hand with disdain.    

"Little Son Yang Fan, what do you mean by that?" Jin Ge's laughter stopped, and a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart once again.    

"Old man Jin Yuan dares to bring people to kill me? Do you think I will let them go?"    

"Little Son Yang Fan, you alone are a match for my old ancestor. It must be you, kid. What kind of life-saving method did you use? Fang Cai was lucky enough not to die. . . " The Silver Phoenix and the Monarch God were practically living in name only. What else did he have to worry about? However, he had clearly forgotten that the Monarch God's Feng had said that Yang Fann would appear in time. He had only saved them after suppressing Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts. As for Emperor Of The Vicious Beasts, he was a Half-Step Saint King, and he was alone. He had the power to fight their Golden Dragon Clan alone, and Yang Fann was able to defeat him. What a terrifying power.    

"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly. "    

"Rumble. . . "    

A brilliant golden light rose from Yang Fann's head, transforming into a three hundred meter tall tower. On the top floor of the Doxorubicin, a terrifying figure could clearly be seen.    

His entire body was pierced through by the energy grid line chains, and he was trapped in prison.    

If it wasn't that Jin Yuan, then who else could it be?    

"Ah! Suppress him! Jin Yuan! He was really suppressed!" Although Yang Fann had already said that he had suppressed Jin Yuan and the others, when they saw this scene, the experts in the surroundings were still shocked. That was Jin Yuan, the number one person in Holy Heart Domain.    

. . .    

"Old ancestor, Little Son Yang Fan, you will die a horrible death. . . "    

"So noisy. "    

"Boom ~ ~"    

A Devouring Black Hole appeared in Yang Fann's palm, crazily devouring the Strength of Original Life of the golden spear.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann turned his gaze and looked at the experts around him.    

"What. . . What does he want to do? Difficult! Could it be that he wants to subdue us?" The Top-Level Pseudo-saint panicked when they saw Yang Fann's gaze.    

"Do you want to die or live?" Without beating around the bush, Yang Fann went straight to the point. A group of aphids that were no stronger than thirty-four Pseudo-saint Stage warriors, Yang Fann didn't have much time to waste with them.    

If they didn't surrender, then they would die.    

"Yang Fann, aren't you being too overbearing. . . " A Top-Level Pseudo-saint was furious. Just as he was about to argue, a Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared and swallowed him.    

"His Excellency Yang Fan, the Tian Yu Family is willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender. "    

"What clan is willing to pledge loyalty to you, my lord? We are willing to serve you. "    

"My Saber Mantis clan is willing to submit to Sir and serve Sir. "    

. . .    

All the expert trembled in fear. How could they still dare to hesitate? F * ck, this Yang Fann completely didn't play by the rules. Without saying a word, he directly killed without giving them the slightest chance to argue.    

. . .    

"Let go of your Holy Souls, don't resist. "    

. . .