Invincible Bloodline

True King Wan Lei's aura dominated the heavens. A terrifying Demonic God Phantom appeared behind his back. His aura was terrifying, as if the legendary World Destroying Lightning Emperor had been reborn in this era after a span of thirteen trillion years.    

He was the ruler of the world. He was unstoppable!    

Powerful. At this moment, True King Wan Lei felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful. It was as if as long as he wanted to, he could easily suppress or even completely destroy a top-tier world.    

This strength was probably the same as the legendary Saint King Sovereign.    

"Yang Fann, let me ask you one last time. Do you want to admit defeat or not?" True King Wan Lei's voice suddenly became muffled, as if he was trying his best to restrain something. A A Monster That Defies The Heavens like Yang Fann might not even appear in dozens of billions of years. Once he fell, it was afraid that it would be difficult for such a peerless demon to appear in Tiannan Realm River in the future. He really could not bear it.    

Wherever there were people, there would be fights.    

Countries, continents, worlds, and the same. There were also conflicts between the Boundary River and the Boundary River.    

If a Saint King or even a peerless expert that surpassed a Saint King appeared in a small Boundary River like the Tiannan Realm River. . . It would be extremely beneficial to their entire Boundary River, millions of worlds, and trillions of trillions of living beings.    

"There's no need to say anything. Let's do it. " Yang Fann shook his head lightly and said indifferently. Admit defeat? This word had never existed in his life dictionary.    

Although True King Wan Lei was stronger than Lord of the Nine Empyreans, who had fused with the remains of a Sacred King, there was still a big gap between him and the real Sacred King expert.    

"Yang Fann, good! Good! Good! All of this was caused by you. " A hint of anger flashed across True King Wan Lei's eyes. The second form of the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed, summoning the power of the World Annihilation Lightning Emperor, had increased his power by thousands of times, but at the same time, True King Wan Lei's Holy Soul and thoughts were also affected by the World Annihilation Lightning Emperor's erosion.    

This caused True King Wan Lei to become even more violent and angry.    

He was like a volcano that was about to erupt, erupting at any moment.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Endless thunder seals wildly flashed around True King Wan Lei's body. Finally, they transformed into a wisp of origin lightning.    

The lightning was like the first lightning in the world when it was born. It was like the ancestor of all lightning, and it controlled the great Dao of lightning. It was the law enforcer of the heavens and the ruler of all worlds. Its power was far beyond the imagination of the world. It was almost as powerful as a full-powered strike from Saint King Sovereign.    

Even the thirty-six peak Half-Step Saint King were like lowly ants under the lightning of the origin. They could be erased from the world in an instant.    

. . .    

"Hiss. . . This. . . This power is terrifying. It was truly too terrifying. It was unstoppable. It can't be blocked at all. . . " The old monsters of Four Directions Starry Sky sucked in a breath of cold air one after another. They had a feeling that. . . If the lightning of origin struck them, even if they used all their trump cards. . . They would do whatever it took to forcefully increase their strength. They would never be able to stop that destructive bolt of lightning.    

"He's dead for sure. Little Son Yang Fan is definitely dead this time. . . " However, for some reason, there wasn't a trace of joy on their faces. Little Son Yang Fan was dead, but True King Wan Lei was so scary. What could they use to compete with him for the secrets of Yang Fann?    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Boundless purple energy erupted from Yang Fann's pores like true dragons, engulfing the entire Four Directions Starry Sky.    

In an instant, Yang Fann's aura erupted like a tsunami. His strength, defense, endurance, speed. . . All of these increased exponentially.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ No, this isn't true. How could he still be hiding. . . " Miserable wails continuously sounded out from the Four Directions Starry Sky. Each and every one of the old monsters' eyes were as wide as a fish's eye, almost popping out from their eye sockets. Heavens, are you f * cking kidding me?    

He wasn't even two thousand years old, not even two thousand years old!    

"Extinguish!!"    

Yang Fann shouted and struck with his palm.    

There was no profound meaning to this palm strike. It was just a casual palm strike. It was like an ordinary person who did not know any cultivation path slapping a fly. It hit the source of lightning and instantly shattered it into pieces, disappearing without a trace.    

"BREAK! BREAK! BREAK! This Yang Fann actually broke my strongest attack just like that. True King Wan Lei's jaw dropped, and he trembled so hard that he couldn't even speak.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

The projection of the World Annihilation Lightning Emperor behind him completely collapsed and disappeared without a trace. His aura began to rapidly weaken at a terrifying speed. In just a breath's time, it had been weakened by more than a thousand times. In fact, it was even much weaker than before he had fused with the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed.    

He had just comprehended the second form of the Apocalyptic Lightning Seed not long ago. Not to mention completely mastering this form, he could not even be called skilled. He only had that one strike.    

If he failed, he would die.    

"True King Wan Lei, you've lost. " Yang Fann looked down at True King Wan Lei from above and said in a flat voice, as if he was announcing the most common thing.    

"I lost. I lost. " True King Wan Lei's voice was filled with indescribable desolation and bitterness. He thought about how he had bitterly cultivated for hundreds of billions of years, yet in the end, he was unable to defeat this young child who was less than two thousand years old. What was the meaning of all these years of bitter cultivation?    

"I am willing to bet and I am willing to admit defeat. You won't forget the bet between the two of us, right?" Yang Fann gave a somewhat playful smile. This was one of True King Wan Lei's choices. If he broke his promise, then don't blame him for being ruthless.    

"This. . . This. . . " True King Wan Lei's face stiffened. He had just remembered. . . He still had a bet with Yang Fann. If he lost, he would become Yang Fann's slave and be controlled by Yang Fann for the rest of his life.    

"What's wrong? Do you want to go back on your word?" The Cold Shine flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.    

"Forget it, forget it. . . " True King Wan Lei smiled bitterly in his heart. He was willing to bet and admit defeat. He, True King Wan Lei, was not the one who could not afford to lose. Furthermore, he was the meat on the chopping block. The current him didn't have the qualifications to go back on his word. Although freedom was important, compared to his own life. . . It was not worth mentioning.    

After living for hundreds of billions of years, True King Wan Lei had long seen through all of this. The most important thing was to live.    

Besides, it wasn't shameful to submit to Yang Fann.    

He was less than two thousand years old, and he already had the power to fight Saint King Sovereign. His future achievements would be incredible. It wasn't something he could imagine. It was only a matter of time before he surpassed the Saint King realm.    

Perhaps this was his chance. One day, he would be able to become a Holy King, or even surpass it. . .    

"Phew ~ ~ ~" True King Wan Lei felt much better after thinking about this.    

In the next moment. . .    

True King Wan Lei knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to Yang Fann, "Wan Lei greets the Lord. The Lord's life is boundless and eternal. "    

"Let go of your Holy Soul. " Yang Fann didn't give up on imprinting the Holy Soul because of True King Wan Lei's obedience. He didn't want to leave any hidden dangers behind. With the power that True King Wan Lei had displayed, if he suddenly rebelled and attacked his parents and relatives, no one would be able to stop him.    

"This. . . "    

A hint of hesitation flashed across True King Wan Lei's eyes, but he still let go of his Holy Soul.    

If he switched places with Yang Fann, he would definitely use some means to control Yang Fann's life and death.    

If he didn't even have the heart to defend himself, that kind of person wouldn't be able to live in this cruel world for long.    

Furthermore, with Yang Fann's strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill him. There wouldn't be too much of a difference whether he had this restrictive spell or not.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's terrifying Saint Soul Power that was comparable to a Saint King expert emerged from his body and surged into True King Wan Lei's Holy Soul. It was branded with the Holy Soul and completely controlled True King Wan Lei's life and death.    

. . .    

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

"He won, Fann won. . . " At this moment, Luo Yun finally felt relieved. Even though her precious son had the upper hand from the beginning to the end, she still felt uneasy before the outcome of the battle was decided.    

Perhaps this was the chaos caused by concern.    

. . .    

Four Directions Starry Sky.    

"This official. . . Has submitted. True King Wan Lei has really submitted. "    

"This. . . This. . . What should we do? What should we do?"    

"Could it be that. . . I really have to give up that great opportunity and return home?"    

. . .    

The eyes of the old demons of the Half-Step Saint King, filled with a deep sense of unwillingness, flashed across their eyes. They had witnessed Yang Fann's heaven defying performance just now. The fortune he had obtained was probably a thousand times more terrifying than what they had imagined. Ten thousand times, it was very likely to be the inheritance of a top-notch Saint King. Such a top-notch inheritance could be found in the entire Tiannan Realm River. It was likely that there was only one family that had no other names. Perhaps as long as they could obtain a portion, it might be able to let them take a look at the Holy King realm.    

It was just that Yang Fann's strength was there. Even if it was inferior to the real Saint King Sovereign, it was likely not much different either. It wasn't something they could fight against.    

Even True King Wan Lei was no match for them.    

At this moment. . .    

Yang Fann looked around. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything around him. He slowly said, "Everyone, since you are here, come out. "    

. . .