Invincible Bloodline

A heaven-shaking war had finally come to an end. The super forces of Tiannan Realm River had sent out a total of two hundred and forty-three Half-Step Saint King warriors, which was a total of two hundred and forty-three Half-Step Saint King warriors. The combined force of over ten thousand Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors was almost enough to destroy them. Any super force other than the Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and the Confucian-Saint Palace.    

Capturing a junior who was less than ten thousand years old like Yang Fann. However, the changes in the situation were so unexpected.    

Not only did the group of Half-Step Saint King warriors not harm Yang Fann, but also all the Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

"Rumble. . . "    

Rays of purple light flashed, and the remaining thirty-eight Half-Step Saint King and close to a thousand Top-level Holy Sovereign vanished without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.    

Unknowingly, a satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fann's face. This time, he had made a huge profit.    

Two hundred and forty-three Half-Step Saint King and over ten thousand Top-level Holy Sovereign. Even the Myriad Saints Palace, the Confucian Saint Palace, and the other ten major powers couldn't take out so many experts to devour and refine them. Yang Fann was confident that he could increase his Saint King Law to over a hundred, and at the same time, increase the eighty-six Saint King Law he had mastered to a whole new level.    

This wasn't as simple as one plus one equals two, it was more than enough to increase his combat strength by several folds.    

Besides, these Half-Step Saint King and Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors were different from those useless people in the Origin Continent. Refining one Primordial Purple Clouds was equivalent to refining one Primordial Purple Clouds. With over ten thousand Yang Fanns, it was enough to make Yang Fann's Hung Meng Indestructible Body advance by a small step.    

"Mm ~ ~ ~"    

Suddenly, a divine light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. It was as if the first light in the world could pierce through everything.    

. . .    

On a hidden star 3,000 light-years away from Yang Fann.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

A one-man-tall divine mirror suddenly exploded, exploding into powder.    

"Ah ~ ~ Not good, he found us. "    

"We're dead, we're dead this time. "    

. . .    

In an instant, the five high-level saints in front of the divine mirror collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud. Their eyes were filled with despair and fear.    

As soon as Yang Fann appeared, the few middle-level and high-level saints immediately realized that a world-shaking battle was about to begin. Most of them ran as far as they could, not daring to stay in the nearby Star Domain. One should know that a world-shaking battle like this was not something that intermediate and advanced Saints like them could interfere with. They did not even have the qualifications to watch the battle. The lingering aftertaste was not a joke.    

A casual trace of the aftertaste was capable of annihilating them into pieces, and it completely wiped away the trace of inextinguishable characteristics within their Saint Physiques, causing them to be unable to be reborn even with a drop of blood.    

However, there were exceptions to everything. In a battle at the pinnacle like this. . . They might not even be able to encounter it once in billions of years. The deduction of the endless Laws and Great Daos within it. . . It was a deadly temptation to intermediate and high-level Saints like them. As long as they could comprehend something from it. . . It was enough for them to make great progress in their cultivation, and Half-Step Saint King wouldn't dare to dream about it. However, it wasn't impossible for them to see the position of Top-level Holy Sovereign in the future.    

As for a Top-level Holy Sovereign, he was a mighty figure in many top great worlds. Even in the ten great super powers, he was the elder who held a high position.    

This was their chance.    

These five high-level Saints were one of them, and in the surrounding Star Domain. . . There were also some people who were hoping for luck.    

Separated by a few thousand light years, those lords probably wouldn't care too much about ants like them.    

Almost at the same time, those intermediate and Advanced Saints all collapsed onto the ground, as if they had lost all their strength.    

An indescribable sense of regret surged like a surging tide in their Heart Sea.    

If they knew this would happen, they wouldn't have dared to stay in this Star Domain for too long. Although the Top-level Holy Sovereign position was tempting, they still had to have the life to break through.    

Furthermore, with their intermediate and High-level Holy Sovereign's cultivation, they were all in high positions in their respective great worlds, and they controlled the fate of billions of lives. There was no need for them to take such a risk.    

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. The law of endless time was the most profound. Not to mention saints like them, even the high and mighty Saint Kings would find it difficult to control them. Perhaps, the legendary True God Sovereign might have the ability to control time.    

One breath. . . Three breaths. . . Ten breaths. . . Ten breaths. . .    

Time slowly passed. Every breath was an invisible torture to them. Other people's days were like years, but they were like years every second, or ten thousand years per second.    

However, the strange thing was that after a hundred breaths of time, the death that they had expected did not descend upon them.    

Could it be. . . Could it be that the Lord had let us go?    

Even Top-level Holy Sovereign and Half-Step Saint King were merely a bunch of ants that could be easily killed by that lord. Besides, these intermediate and high-level Saints were probably even worse than those lowly ants. If that master wanted to kill them, even if they were thousands of light-years away, it would only be a matter of a thought.    

A supreme existence like that. . . The scariness of their methods was simply not what they could imagine.    

. . .    

Another hundred breaths of time passed.    

Looks like that lord really let us go. In other words, ants like us would not even bother to attack.    

At this moment, the group of intermediate and Advanced Saints didn't know whether to rejoice or laugh at themselves. They relied on their 'weak cultivation' to preserve their lives. How ironic would that be?    

However, most of them felt lucky. No matter what, their lives were saved.    

. . .    

"Huuu ~ Huuu ~ Huuu ~"    

The sages panted heavily and slowly got up from the ground. Unknowingly, the clothes on their backs were completely soaked, and they were all drenched in sweat.    

That invisible pressure was not something that could be described with just a few words. It was so oppressive that they almost couldn't breathe.    

Very soon, all of their faces changed.    

This time, the Tiannan Realm River is going to change.    

That was a total of 243 Half-Step Saint King and over 10,000 Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors. They were almost the top combat strength of the first level of the Tiannan Realm River. Now that they had been completely wiped out, countless major powers had suffered great losses, and even their foundations had been shaken.    

Moreover, how could those large factions let go of such a huge loss?    

At this moment, they seemed to be able to predict that an even greater war was brewing.    

. . .    

No, we have to inform the Sacred Palace immediately to make preparations. That kind of war is definitely not something we can participate in.    

Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, Confucianism Sacred Palace, and other super holy palaces were not to be trifled with. However, that monster, Yang Fann, was not someone easy to deal with. He could easily suppress 243 Half-Step Saint King and over 10,000 Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors. The scariness of this power was something that few people in the entire Tiannan Realm River could compare with.    

. . .    

Very quickly, the news of a group of Half-Step Saint King and Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors being wiped out spread to the surrounding starry sky like a sudden clap of thunder.    

"There are so many Half-Step Saint King warriors here, but none of them are a match for Yang Fann, and they were even suppressed by him instead! This. . . How is this possible?"    

"How could this be? That Yang Fann is only a junior who is less than ten thousand years old. How did he do it?"    

"Cruel, this is too cruel. It seems like our Tiannan Realm River is going to have another round of bloodshed. "    

. . .    

Countless holy palaces and great sects were shocked. Many big shots, including Holy Sovereign, couldn't believe what had just happened. There were more than two hundred Half-Step Saint King and more than ten thousand Top-level Holy Sovereign. They were not some random people on the roadside who could be slaughtered as they pleased. Even the thirty-six strongest Half-Step Saint King below the Saint King realm could not suppress so many Half-Step Saint King and Top-level Holy Sovereign so easily.    

Furthermore, Yang Fann was a junior who was less than ten thousand years old. It was just a rumor. This rumor must be exaggerated.    

But even so, Yang Fann's name was known by countless Holy Sovereign.    

. . .    

In the center of Tiannan Realm River, in a glorious divine palace.    

A middle-aged man in white sat cross-legged around him. Circles of divine light lingered around him. Among these divine lights, there were dancing Dao patterns, holy light, the sky, the scorching sun and the fiery trees and silver flowers. There were also various rivers and seas, mountains, and Divine Palace. Auspicious vapors were rising and auspicious clouds were dense.    

One could also see countless living beings worshipping and chanting in the divine lights.    

It made the divine lights look like the supreme gods, as if they didn't care about the mortal world at all.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and endless truths of the Great Dao began to flash within them. It was like a sea of the Great Dao, causing people to feel as if they were in the middle of a sea. With just a single glance, one would be completely immersed within it, unable to extricate themselves from it.    

"What a good devil Yang Fann. It seems like I have to do it myself. "    

. . .    

In the center of Tiannan Realm River, there was an imperishable Thunder Sea.    

Even a Half-Step Saint King wouldn't dare to casually step into it. If they were careless, they would be turned into ashes by the inextinguishable divine lightning.    

Within the Thunder Sea, countless thunder dragons, thunder phoenixes, thunder snakes and lightning lions were roaring, attacking, and playing.    

In the center of the Thunder Sea sat a giant of lightning that was over a million feet tall. In just a breath's time, endless lightning was swallowed and swallowed by it. It was as if the indestructible divine lightning, which could even severely injure or even kill Half-Step Saint King warriors, was the best food in front of it. It was extremely terrifying.    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Suddenly, countless profound seals appeared out of nowhere and disappeared into his head.    

In the next moment. . .    

The lightning giant slowly opened his tightly shut eyes. There were traces of blazing Heat Light flickering in his eyes, "He is less than ten thousand years old, but he is able to suppress many Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors and Power of Half-step Saint King warriors. This Yang Fann must have had a great fortuitous encounter. The opportunity for me, Saint King Zheng Dao, to become Saint King Zheng Dao might be with him. "    

. . .