Invincible Bloodline

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Before meeting Yang Fann, both True King Chiyang and Demon God Of Slaughter didn't put him in their eyes, thinking that he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They never thought that he would be so easily slaughtered by them. This was a wolf in sheep's clothing. They were the weak sheep.    

    

At the moment of life and death, the two of them no longer cared about their past grudges, and decisively joined forces. The heavens and the earth were huge, and their lives were the greatest.    

    

Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately used their trump cards.    

    

The Slaughter Blood River was a supreme treasure forged by Demon God Of Slaughter's blood sacrifice to an ancient country. It was a supreme treasure forged from billions of life spirits. Every single bloody Devil God within it was comparable to the Power of Half-step Saint King of the Three Paths. With the combined strength of hundreds of bloody Devil God, they were able to borrow the power of the supreme treasure, the Slaughter Blood River. It wasn't like even ten Half-Step Saint King warriors didn't have the strength to fight it.    

    

The scariest thing was that as long as the Slaughter Blood River was not destroyed, those Bloody Devil God would have an indestructible body, which was even more terrifying than a Saint Body that was reborn from a drop of blood.    

    

It was Demon God Of Slaughter's true trump card.    

    

The Scarlet Dragon Halberd wasn't bad either. It was one of the hidden forces of Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, a mighty intermediate Collimator. It was said that the first generation of the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Hall Lord, had killed a Middle-level Half-step Saint King realm crimson dragon and refined it.    

    

Collimator was an excessive amount of holy weapons and dao weapons. It was not as complicated as a holy weapon, and it was divided into nine tribulations. He was only an Extreme, Upper, Middle, and Lower Four Tribulations. His rank was higher than that of a Saint Weapon. It was entirely up to the Dao Rune that it nurtured to be complete. At the beginning, the Dao Rune that it nurtured was the lowest grade, the Low-grade Collimator. Once the complete Dao pattern was formed, it would be the Top-grade Collimator. If he could survive the tribulation of the Great Dao, he would be able to transform into a true Dao Weapon.    

    

He would have unparalleled power that could rival Saint King Sovereign, even if no one was controlling him or a Dao Weapon. It was not something a Half-Step Saint King could imagine. However, it was still unknown whether the Tiannan Realm River could find a true Dao Weapon or not.    

    

The intermediate Collimator was only ranked at the second level amongst the numerous Collimator, but it didn't mean that he wasn't precious anymore. One should know that many Half-Step Saint King and above wouldn't be able to find a intermediate Collimator.    

    

In the entire Origin Continent, there wouldn't be more than twenty intermediate Collimator. Every single one of them was the ultimate treasure of every major power.    

    

With True King Chiyang's cultivation base and the help of the Scarlet Dragon Halberd, the power of this halberd was comparable to the full power of a Tenth Dao Half-Step Saint King.    

    

When the two of them joined forces, the power was not one plus one equals two. Even if it was eleven Half-Step Saint King warriors, they would still be at a disadvantage if they were not careful.    

    

In less than a breath's time.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand destroyed everything. The crimson red halberd that was like a swimming dragon let out a mournful cry. Numerous bloody Devil God were continuously blasted into pieces, and they were once again born from the Slaughter Blood River, causing the blood of the Slaughter Blood River to evaporate at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

The bloody Devil God was immortal and indestructible, but every time he was reborn, he would also need to consume a significant amount of energy from the Blood River.    

    

. . .    

    

Three breaths later.    

    

The Slaughter Blood River shrunk by a level, causing Demon God Of Slaughter's heart to bleed. He didn't know how many creatures he needed to sacrifice in order to restore the damaged Blood River's origin. The Scarlet Dragon Halberd's divine light was also dim. Faintly, thin and dense cracks appeared on the halberd's body. It was obvious that it had suffered a serious injury as well.    

    

Fortunately, Yang Fann's deadly palm had allowed them to successfully block it.    

    

No, I have to go now. I have to leave now.    

    

Demon God Of Slaughter and True King Chiyang looked at each other. They could see the intention of retreating in each other's eyes. With just one palm strike, they had severely wounded the most powerful treasure in their hands. If they attacked again, it would be completely destroyed. Without the protection of the treasure, they would not be able to fight Yang Fann.    

    

"You can actually take a palm strike from me? You do have some foundation. Looks like I have to show you my true abilities. " Yang Fann looked at Demon God Of Slaughter and True King Chiyang with a teasing look in his eyes. From beginning to end, Yang Fann had never put them in his eyes.    

    

"What? He still has something to hide? No. . . This is impossible! "I can't believe it, and I'm even more unwilling to believe that he has the power to fight Middle-level Half-step Saint King before he's even ten thousand years old. This is something that has never happened before. If there's still a way to hide it. . . Is he still human?    

    

At this moment. . . . . .    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Boundless purple energy erupted from Yang Fann's fur like purple Yang Fanns, engulfing the world.    

    

In an instant, Yang Fann's Qi increased exponentially at a terrifying speed. His body also grew rapidly, turning into a purple giant that was thousands of meters tall. He pointed his finger at the sky and stepped on the ground, covering the sky and covering the earth.    

    

"Bang! Bang!"    

    

The space that had just begun to heal collapsed once again, turning into powder.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ah, there's. . . There's really. . . A monster. . . He's a monster. . . " True King Chiyang's voice was on the verge of collapsing. Demon God Of Slaughter, who was beside him, was also not much better. It was not that their mental fortitude was poor, but Yang Fann was just too scary. At this moment, the aura unleashed by Yang Fann was terrifying. Compared to his Great Senior Brother, the number one person in the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall (his master - King Of Devil God), It wasn't much different.    

    

His Great Senior Brother (Lord) was ranked in the top three of the Origin Continent, or even the number one expert. A mere young man who had lived for less than ten thousand years could actually be compared to them. Was there anything more absurd than this in this world?    

    

They had gone through hundreds and thousands of dangers in the past tens of billions of years, and they had been cultivating with painstaking effort. What was the purpose of this?    

    

In the end, they were still not as good as a little brat who had lived for less than ten thousand years.    

    

A sense of defeat, a feeling of defeat that was difficult to describe with words, surfaced in the minds of the two of them.    

    

Vaguely, even their Dao hearts seemed to become unstable.    

    

. . .    

    

Above the Void.    

    

"Come here obediently. " He let out a ferocious laugh. Yang Fann's big hand moved, and another palm struck towards the two men.    

    

"Ah, not good. . . " The terrifying and invincible palm force made the two of them regain their senses. Now was not the time to let their imagination run wild. Everything else was useless. It was more important to protect their own lives first.    

    

"Swoosh ~ ~"    

    

A bloody light cut through the Void and fell into True King Chiyang's mouth.    

    

In an instant, an ancient and majestic aura, that was the combination of poetry and legends, erupted from True King Chiyang's body.    

    

True King Chiyang was really going all out. The legendary forbidden medicine of the Ten Thousand Spirit True Blood Pill, once consumed, his combat strength would increase by a huge level. At this moment, True King Chiyang's aura had risen to twelve Half-step Saint King Stage, but the side effects were also terrifying, causing people to feel despair.    

    

The Ten Thousand Spirit True Blood Pill was also known as the Road Breaking Pill. In other words, once consumed, it meant that the road ahead was cut off.    

    

In this life, True King Chiyang's cultivation base was just like this. He would never dream of making any progress.    

    

. . .    

    

"Blood River Inverted Immersion, Merge! Merge! Merge!"    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

The endless Blood River water transformed into a boundless blood dragon that crazily surged towards Demon God Of Slaughter. In an instant, the countless Blood Rivers of slaughter that stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers had completely dried up.    

    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

    

The white robe on Demon God Of Slaughter's body exploded, and he began to rise at a terrifying speed.    

    

The Qi around his body was terrifying, and it was only slightly weaker than True King Chiyang, who had consumed the Ten Thousand Spirit True Blood Pill.    

    

This wasn't a normal Blood River that was fused into his body. Instead, it ignited the full power of the Blood River in one go. After this battle, the Slaughter Blood River, this supreme treasure of slaughter, was completely destroyed.    

    

"Break for me! Great Slaughter Divine Palm!"    

    

. . .    

    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

    

The huge purple hand came crashing down, and a terrifying energy wave seemed to want to destroy the entire world.    

    

In the time it took for a single breath.    

    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

    

Blood waves and crimson dragons were all destroyed, not a single drop was left. Even Demon God Of Slaughter and True King Chiyang had disappeared without a trace, leaving only Yang Fann standing proudly on top of the Void.    

    

They had lost. Demon God Of Slaughter and True King Chiyang had been completely defeated. There was no doubt about it.    

    

The power of the Hung Meng Indestructible Body had been fully unleashed. Yang Fann's strength had increased by more than a hundred times. The power of that palm strike had almost reached the threshold of fifteen Half-Step Saint King. It was not something that a mere two Half-Step Saint King warriors could resist.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hahaha! We won, we won. "    

    

"Powerful, truly too powerful. My Lord is invincible. "    

    

"What Nine Empyreans Divine Hall? Devil God Palace also wants to cause trouble for our Lord. They really don't know their own limits. "    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, a deafening cheer erupted from the Diancai Mountain. The confidence of countless false saints began to swell. Their Lord was the strongest person in the Origin Continent, and the strongest one was the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. Devil God Palace and the rest had to stand aside.    

    

. . .    

    

Time flew by. Soon, a year had passed.    

    

True King Chiyang had completely turned into a Flying Ash, becoming Yang Fann's nourishment for his growth.    

    

. . .    

    

Another year passed.    

    

"Puchi. . . "    

    

Demon God Of Slaughter followed in True King Chiyang's footsteps, and in the end, Yang Fann's five Holy Sovereign Law successfully transformed into the Saint King Law. Adding the first five Saint King Law, Yang Fann had successfully mastered ten of them. Although these ten of them were a lot of water, just these ten Saint King Law alone was enough for him. Yang Fann also had the ability to suppress the five Power of Half-step Saint King. Once all 75 of them were unleashed, he would be able to break through to the next level. He could even fight any ordinary High-level Half-step Saint King.    

    

Although the Holy Sovereign Law wasn't as powerful as the Saint King Law, the change in quantity had caused a qualitative change. Besides, at this moment, out of the remaining 65 Holy Sovereign Law, half of them had broken through to the Great Perfection Stage, and the rest were at least at the Mastery.    

    

. . .    

    

After devouring Demon God Of Slaughter, Yang Fann continued his secluded cultivation and refined the remaining Primordial Purple Cloudss. Time passed just like that.    

    

Three years. Five years. Ten years. . . Fifty years. . .    

    

. . .    

    

Unknowingly, a hundred years had passed.    

    

Initially, Yang Fann thought that the revenge from the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and Devil God Palace would come very soon. He even prepared to have a good taste of Middle-level Half-step Saint King.    

    

However, he just waited and waited. He just didn't see the expert of the two major powers.    

    

It was as if these two major powers had completely forgotten about his great enemy.    

    

. . .    

    

Ten years later.    

    

At the border of the Origin Continent, in the Senluo Region, a ten thousand miles long Chinese Warship soared into the sky and headed towards the center of the Origin Continent - the Central Sanctuary.    

    

. . .    

    


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