Invincible Bloodline

The atmosphere became extremely tense.    

Millions Primordial Purple Clouds, 100 Exquisite Holy Crystals meridians, and three Top-grade Collimators. These conditions were really generous. Many super powers might not even be able to gather so much wealth.    

Unfortunately, Yang Fann did not agree to this condition. Although there were many treasures, compared to the wealth that Myriad Saints Palace had accumulated over the trillions of years, the difference was not small.    

"Yang Fann, don't go too far. My Myriad Saints Palace isn't easy to bully. " Palace Master Wan Sheng gritted his teeth. I have already lowered my voice and admitted defeat, but this Little Son Yang Fan still doesn't know what to do. Does he really think that there is no one else in the Myriad Saints Palace?    

"So you are saying that you are going to resist until the end?" A fierce light flashed across Yang Fann's eyes as he said in a mocking tone.    

"Humph! I would like to see what kind of ability you have today. Activate the Myriad Saint Grand Formation. " Palace Master Wan Sheng coldly harrumphed and didn't say anything else. It was absolutely impossible for Myriad Saints Palace to submit to Yang Fann. Although they were afraid of Yang Fann's strength, it was only because they were afraid of him. It wasn't to the extent where they were afraid of him.    

As the inheritance of the Sacred King, the greatest power in the Tiannan Realm River. . . The foundation of the Myriad Saints Palace was incomparable to any other power.    

Even the real Saint King Sovereign would have to be prepared to bleed if he wanted to attack the Myriad Saints Palace.    

As his voice faded.    

"Awooo ~ ~ ~"    

Waves of soul-stirring beast roars and phoenix cries erupted from the Myriad Saint Great World Center, sweeping across the entire Four Directions Starry Sky.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

An ancient, savage and majestic aura soared into the sky, covering the entire Myriad Beast World.    

One terrifying Holy Beast after another rose into the air. There were dragons, phoenixes, Qilins, white tigers and black turtles. There were countless of them, covering the entire World of Saints.    

Vaguely, there was a mysterious connection between these Holy Beasts. They were mysterious and unfathomable.    

The Myriad Saint Great Formation - Myriad Saints Palace's Boundary Protecting Formation, one of the ten great divine formations in Tiannan Realm River. When the grand formation was combined, it would merge with the energy of billions of Holy Beasts. The strength of these Holy Beasts was average, which meant that they were only at Top Saints's realm. It was still the weakest Top Saints, a random Top-level Half-step Saint King. A single strike with his full strength was enough to blow up thousands or tens of thousands of Holy Beasts. Even if there were hundreds of millions of Holy Beasts, with the strength of a Top-level Half-step Saint King. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

If the Myriad Saint Grand Formation only had a tiny bit of power, then the ten divine formations of the Boundary River would be too weak. The truly terrifying thing was that even though the billions of Holy Beasts were different individuals, Their injuries were split apart. Even if it was a 36 Half-Step Saint King attack, it would still be split into billions of portions in an instant. The final attack on each Holy Beast would also have a limited amount of energy.    

Even if it was the real Saint King Sovereign, it wouldn't be an easy task for him to break this divine formation.    

"Myriad Saint Grand Formation? The Ten Great Divine Formations of the Boundary River, let me see if you are as powerful as the legends say. " Yang Fann's eyes lit up. He was eager to give it a try. The reputation of the ten great divine formations of the Boundary River had been known to him for a long time. Today, he finally saw the truth.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Master, there is no need to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife! Leave this Ten Thousand Sacred Array to me. " True King Wan Lei, who was standing quietly behind Yang Fann, asked him to fight.    

Yang Fann nodded slightly when he heard this. He wanted True King Wan Lei to test the depth of this grand formation.    

"Thank you, Master. " He respectfully thanked Yang Fann.    

"Rumble. . . "    

True King Wan Lei took a step forward, crossing several light-years.    

His body grew with the wind, instantly transforming into a terrifying Thunder God that was more than a million feet tall. Lightning coiled around his body, annihilating everything.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Two streaks of light, one black and one purple, flashed past. The Indestructible Lightning Divine Armor and the Violet-Platinum Thunder Dragon Halberd appeared in his hands.    

"Kill!!"    

True King Wan Lei roared out as he slashed down with his halberd.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying world of lightning suddenly appeared, carrying with it a power that could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth as it crushed down towards the Myriad Saint World.    

"Awoo ~ Awoo ~ ~"    

Billions of Holy Beasts roared out repeatedly as the beasts of the world danced about chaotically, resisting with all their might.    

In an instant, a horrifying scene appeared. The terrifying lightning that could kill Half-Step Saint King experts in the world of lightning struck the Holy Beast's bodies, as if it was tickling them. Not to mention severely injuring them, they didn't even suffer any minor injuries.    

"What a great formation!" True King Wan Lei's expression changed slightly, but he wasn't too surprised. If this grand formation couldn't even withstand a single strike from him, then he would surely be dead by now. That wouldn't be the ten great divine formations that shook the entire Tiannan Realm River.    

"Apocalyptic Lightning Seed, come out!"    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

In an instant, countless Lightning Strikes flashed around True King Wan Lei's body, and the imposing aura around him rose steadily. It crazily rose, and there was no way to stop it.    

. . .    

"As expected, the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed is in True King Wan Lei's hands. Beneath the grand formation, killing intent flashed across Palace Master Wan Sheng's eyes. The ancestor of Myriad Saints Palace. . . His grandfather. . . It was because of the World Destroying Lightning Emperor, who had suffered an indelible Dao injury because of the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed, that he had died from his injuries. Otherwise, if his grandfather was still in Myriad Saints Palace, a mere Little Son Yang Fan would have dared to bully him.    

Under the new and old grudges, if not for Yang Fann holding the line for True King Wan Lei not far away, he really wanted to rush out and get rid of this True King Wan Lei and destroy the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed.    

. . .    

"Second form, open!"    

After fusing with the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed, True King Wan Lei did not immediately attack. Instead, he directly activated the second form of the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed.    

Just by fusing with the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed, he still didn't have the slightest confidence that he could break this grand formation.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying projection of the World Annihilation Thunder Emperor appeared behind True King Wan Lei. He was the sole ruler of the world.    

. . .    

"This True King Wan Lei really deserves to be killed. . . " Killing intent exploded in Palace Master Wan Sheng's eyes. The World Destroying Lightning Emperor was a mortal enemy of the Myriad Saints Palace. Without him, How could the Myriad Saints Palace be reduced to such a state?    

. . .    

One breath later.    

True King Wan Lei's aura finally reached its peak, chasing after Saint King Sovereign.    

"Roar! Break it up!!"    

"Whoosh. . . Whoosh. . . Whoosh. . . "    

A halberd slashed out. A total of eighty-one lightning worlds crushed apart the Void, crushing down towards the World of Ten Thousand Saints.    

This was not as simple as one plus one equals two. Each lightning world was more than ten times stronger than the previous one. The crushing power of the eighty-one lightning worlds was simply unimaginable.    

. . .    

"This halberd. . . " A trace of seriousness flashed across Palace Master Wan Sheng's eyes. Under this halberd strike, he could feel faint traces of death Qi. Under this lethal strike, even he had to use all of his strength to block it.    

If he was careless, he might suffer a great loss.    

But very quickly, a trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of Palace Master Wan Sheng's mouth, "It's just that you are still far from breaking my grand formation. "    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

Under the crushing pressure of the eighty-one lightning worlds, tiny and dense cracks appeared on the Divine Beast's body. However, that was all. It was far from enough to truly cause billions of Divine Beasts to explode.    

"Damn it. . . " An awkward blush appeared on True King Wan Lei's face. Initially, he wanted to perform well in front of his master, Yang Fann. In the end, he turned into an idiot instead of pretending to be 13. He wanted to continue attacking, but the strike just now. . . He had used up most of his strength. In a short period of time. . . It was impossible for him to use the second form of the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed unless he was willing to sacrifice his potential. He had to use his source energy to forcefully activate the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed.    

Was it really worth it to waste his foundation and potential just for a bit of face?    

At this moment. . .    

"Wan Lei, you can withdraw first. " Yang Fann's voice drifted over from behind. True King Wan Lei had even used the second form of the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed. Clearly, there was no way for him to break through the grand formation and allow him to continue attacking. It was just a waste of time.    

"Master. . . " True King Wan Lei didn't dare to look at Yang Fann. This time, he had truly lost all his face.    

. . .    

"Yang Fann, are you finally going to attack?" Looking at Yang Fann who was walking in the sky, Palace Master Wan Sheng and all the supreme elders of Myriad Saints Palace felt their hearts skip a beat. That True King Wan Lei was just the appetizer, and this Yang Fann was the real test. Whether or not Myriad Saints Palace could survive this tribulation would depend on this moment.    

. . .    

"Hung Meng Indestructible Body, activate!"    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Boundless purple qi burst out from Yang Fann's fur, as if countless true dragons were wreaking havoc in the starry sky.    

The Qi around his body was rising at a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had surpassed True King Wan Lei, who was in his second form.    

His body was also growing at an incredible speed. He was now 30 meters tall. 300 meters. . . 300 meters. . . 3,000 meters. . . Ten thousand zhang. . . Ten million feet. . . One million feet. . . One million feet. . . . . . . . . .    

Very quickly, it transformed into a Terrifying Giant Spirit that was a hundred million feet tall. The surrounding stars didn't seem to be as tall as a single leg of his. It was truly terrifying to the extreme.    

. . .    

"Hiss ~ ~ Good ~ Such a terrifying aura. It's more than ten times, a hundred times stronger than this seat. A Holy King definitely possesses the strength of a Holy King. . . " At this moment, Palace Master Wan Sheng was completely certain that Little Son Yang Fan was really a Holy King.    

. . .    

"Break it!"    

Yang Fann's voice was like a rolling Sound of Great Tao, engulfing the entire starry sky.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A massive violet hand that seemed to be able to envelop the entire World of Saints descended from the sky, shattering the endless starry sky as it crushed down towards the World of Saints.    

. . .