Invincible Bloodline

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

Under the lead of the group of pseudo-saints and sages, Holy Lord and the half-Saints turned into rays of light and rushed into Sky Magi Great World like locusts.    

"Kill! Master has ordered us to kill them all. "    

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"    

"Die. "    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Large tracts of mountains were destroyed, continents were shattered, and countless people of the Heavenly Witch Clan were turned into Flying Ashs.    

"Don't be so arrogant! Die now!"    

"Roar! My Heaven Witch Clan isn't someone to be trifled with. All of you, die! "    

"Bastard! Stop! I'm going to kill you! Die! The Indestructible Heavenly Witchcraft. "    

. . .    

In the Heaven Witch Clan, countless Senior Magi, Heavenly Witchcraft, and Ancestral Witch, under the lead of the Holy Witchcraft, rose into the sky and fought back with all their might.    

In the nearby Star Domain, the Heaven Witch Clan was famous for their bravery.    

However, in the face of absolute power, everything was futile. In order to take down the Sky Magi Great World in one fell swoop, Along the way, not only did the Expeditionary Forces have the four Middle-level Half-step Saint King, the Azure Star Venerable, overseeing the situation, there were also four low grade Half-Step Saint King, over a hundred Top-level Holy Sovereign, and even more high grade, intermediate, and low grade Saints. There were thousands and tens of thousands of them.    

Even with the suppression of the Strength Of World, Everyone's strength had been suppressed by a Great Secret Stage. That wasn't something a mere Heaven Witch Clan could fight against.    

In the huge Heaven Witch Clan, except for the First Saint, King Pan, the Ninth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign, Apart from that, the strongest was a Third Grade High-level Holy Sovereign. There were also more than thirty intermediate Saints, over a hundred Low-grade Saints, and a few hundred Pseudo Saints who controlled a few Holy Sovereign Law. This power. . . It was already considered not bad to be able to fight against two High-grade Top-level Holy Sovereign, but against the Expeditionary Forces. . . There was no comparison at all, there was a huge gap between them and the Expeditionary Forces.    

The massacre was a one-sided slaughter.    

The Pan-King Holy Shaman and the other senior Holy Shaman of the Heaven Witch Clan were killed by Azure Star Venerable before they could even kill one of them. Even under the suppression of the Strength Of World, Middle-level Half-step Saint King, who was like Azure Star Venerable, was killed by Azure Star Venerable. * Hong Long. . . . . . * Middle-level Half-step Saint King was able to unleash a low grade Power of Half-step Saint King, not to mention a high grade Saint Magus like the Saint Magus Pan Wang. Even a Ninth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign was in his hands. He was just a slightly stronger ant.    

The nearly two hundred Holy Shamans were also slaughtered before long.    

"Dead. . . Dead. All the Holy Shamans are dead. This. . . This. . . This. . . "    

"Wuwuwu ~ ~ How could this be? How could this be? What should we do? What should we do? "    

" No, don't kill me, don't kill me. "    

"Lord, this lowly one has surrendered, surrendered. "    

. . .    

Collapse. Countless Sky Magi completely collapsed. Large. . . Large. . . The Sky Magi kneeled on the ground and begged to surrender. Even the Saint Magi were suppressed easily. They were all Senior Magi. Ancestral Witch, what right did he have to fight with them?    

Although the Heaven Witch Clan was brave, it did not mean that they were not afraid of death.    

. . .    

Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Sixth Young Master Palace.    

In an exquisite palace, Yang Fann sat opposite Yang Sifan, who was wearing a purple dress.    

Between them, there was a huge chessboard.    

In the chessboard, every chess piece was a small world. There were countless living creatures inside, either cultivating the martial arts or cultivating other cultivation techniques. Every time the chess pieces collided, it would be a collision between two small worlds. They would fight, defend against the invasion, and fight for a chance to live.    

The world chessboard - Yang Fann had obtained a unique piece of Collimator from Origin Continent. It didn't have much destructive power, and was specifically used for the entertainment of Half-step Saint King Stage peerless experts.    

There were a total of three sets of chess pieces, big chess pieces. Chess, small chess pieces. The small chess game was a battle between countless small worlds. The chess game was a battle between the Middle World. The big chess game was the most terrifying. It was an attack from a big square world, and it was extremely mysterious. The evolution of countless Great Daos, and even some high-level and Top-level Holy Sovereign experts would be able to obtain great benefits from it.    

Of course, those big worlds were all in Primary Major World. Although the Half-Step Saint King who refined the chessboard of this world was strong, they could only imprison Primary Major World. Otherwise, this world's chessboard would be of great help to many Half-Step Saint King.    

And now, the brother and sister were playing the lowest level game, the world board was a chess piece. Each chess piece was a world. Moving a chess piece was moving a world. Yang Sifan was extremely talented, especially in recent years. Under the baptism of a huge amount of natural treasures, her talent and bloodline improved by leaps and bounds. She had already surpassed Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign, the number one person in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, and was one of the people who had broken through to the rank 8. However, he had only cultivated for a short period of time, unlike Yang Fann. With the help of the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique, his cultivation base was only at the Perfection Semi-saint.    

Moving the small world was still fine. If she wanted to control the Middle World, just a chess piece would be enough to consume more than half of her magic power. As for the big chess piece, she didn't even need to think about it.    

Even if it was some intermediate Holy Sovereign, they would only be able to move a portion of the Primary Major World at the cost of their lives.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The black and white twin continued to collide with each other. In a small square world, countless cultivators were madly killing each other. A large number of experts fell, and rivers of blood flowed.    

There was no right or wrong, and there was no good or evil. Everything was for the sake of survival.    

If they really wanted to say it, they could only blame themselves for being too weak. Being weak was their original sin.    

. . .    

From the beginning when Yang Sifan could not bear it, to the current calm treatment, it caused her Dao heart to stabilize at a terrifying speed.    

Compared to Yang Fann who had gone through countless battles, whether it was Yang Sifan, Luo Jiahui, or the other girls, they were like flowers in a greenhouse. They had grown up under his protection. Although they had reached the Perfection Semi-saint, their mental state was weak, especially their understanding of the dark side of the world. Only You Nuo had a slightly better understanding of it.    

The world chessboard could not only entertain them, it could also help them stabilize their Dao hearts. It was killing two birds with one stone.    

Although Yang Fann wouldn't be unwilling to let the girls fight for him, he alone would be enough for the wind and rain in the outside world. However, he didn't want them to have obvious shortcomings.    

As long as his parents could attain the Dao and become saints, the Longevity would be enough. Yang Fann didn't have any other extravagant requests. If he wanted to continue cultivating, he would cultivate. It didn't matter if he didn't want to cultivate. However, the girls, Yang Fann, had a lot of expectations. Their destination shouldn't be just a mere saint.    

A Saint King, or even a True God, was their future.    

"Mm? Disappeared?"    

Suddenly, Yang Fann frowned slightly.    

He had mobilized a large number of people to send this Middle-level Half-step Saint King to Sky Magi Great World to prevent any accidents from happening. He wanted to kill Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu so that the secret of Saint King Hong Yu's treasure wouldn't be leaked out. Otherwise, why would he need to make a trip here? It was just a high grade world. Any low grade Half-Step Saint King under his command would be able to take him down with ease.    

However, he didn't expect that there would be an accident. He didn't find any trace of Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. He even searched all the subordinate worlds of Heavenly Witchcraft Temple, but still couldn't find any trace of Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. It was as if he had completely disappeared.    

"eldest brother, what's wrong?" A trace of worry flashed across Yang Sifan's beautiful eyes.    

"Si Si, it's nothing. It's just an aphid that ran away. It's not a big deal. Let's continue playing chess. . . "Yang Fann chuckled and said casually. It was no big deal if he ran away. The current him was no longer the him of the past. So what if the news of Saint King Hong Yu's treasure was spread out? With his current strength. . . Could it be that he could not protect the treasure of a mere Saint Ruler?    

. . .    

Time flowed like water. Soon, a month passed.    

During that month, Yang Fann didn't continue to work hard. It was as if he had forgotten all about cultivation. Every day, he would either spend time with his parents, or play chess with the girls to improve their mental cultivation bases.    

During this time, Yang Fann also took some time to visit Qin Hu, Manniu, and other good friends. He visited Master, Dongfang Sheng, and the Holy Ji Sect. There were still a few families in the Seven Stars Sect.    

It was good to enjoy the cool breeze under a big tree. With Yang Fann's strong support, Over the years, there were still a few big families in the Holy Ji Sect, Seven Stars Sect, and so on. He didn't want his life to be too good. He didn't know how many people were jealous of him. Why didn't he have any? He was such a good friend, and also a good disciple.    

Currently, the Holy Ji Sect and other major powers had established their roots in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Amongst all the major powers in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, they could be considered as a first-rate major power. Dongfang Sheng, Qin Hu, Manniu, and the others who were close to Yang Fann had all reached the Perfection Semi-saint, and they had all started refining the Primordial Purple Clouds.    

It wouldn't take long for them to enter the ranks of the higher ups of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts and take control of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

After all, they had a good relationship with Yang Fann. If Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts wanted to maintain a good relationship with Yang Fann, it would be inevitable for Dongfang Sheng and the others to become the higher ups.    

Compared to Dongfang Sheng and the others, the relationship between the other people of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts and Yang Fann was much worse. Without someone close enough to Yang Fann as a link, it was hard to say when the relationship between them and Yang Fann would be broken.    

For so many years, Yang Fann had given their Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts too much. Comparatively speaking, the favor given to Yang Fann by the Sacred Palace was not worth mentioning at all.    

If one were to really talk about the debt, it would be the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts that owed Yang Fann.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, another half a month had passed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Suddenly, a terrifying aura that was thousands of times more terrifying than Lord of the Nine Empyreans descended from the sky, enveloping the entire Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

The next moment. . .    

A voice that sounded like Devil God's voice. . . It came from all around the world, boiling and boiling, engulfing the entire great world.    

"Yang Fann, do you dare to come out and fight me?"    

. . .