Invincible Bloodline

"What? You. . . How is that possible?"    

The hearts of Divine Dragon King and the other three Great Saints trembled, and their eyes widened. Especially Great Sage Mo Lin, his face was filled with horror. The Sound Transmitting skill. . . However, he had obtained the Ancient Arcane Art from an ancient ruin. Even those who were one realm stronger than him wouldn't be able to detect his Sound Transmitting.    

Although the strength of the person in front of him was incomparably terrifying, and even someone as strong as Great Saint Golden Roc wouldn't be able to match his strength, he should only be a realm stronger than them.    

Could it be that the person in front of them was two great realms stronger than them, or perhaps even higher?    

This. . . How could this be possible?    

This era was different from the Primordial Era and the Primordial Era. There were countless resources. Any random weed. . . They were all ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, even top-grade natural treasures. It was not a rare item, but even so. . . With their cultivation base and strength, in the Ancient and Ancient Era. . . They were the top tier experts in the entire continent. They rarely met their match, and those who surpassed them were in two different realms. In the history of the Blue Moon Continent, there were only a handful of them.    

It was none other than the ancient Sacred Spirit that had been born when the heavens and earth had just been created. It was like the source of the bloodline of the Molin Clan - the ancestor of the Qilin.    

But was this possible? How could there be such a monster in this era?    

Looking at the inexplicably frightened Great Sage Molin and the others, Yang Fann found it funny. Sigh, aboriginals are aboriginals, it's truly strange to be ignorant of such things.    

Wasn't it just to intercept your secret technique, the Sound Transmitting? What's there to be surprised about?    

Not to mention me, in the Tiannan Realm River, any one of the 36 Half-Step Saint King could easily intercept Great Saint Mo Lin's secret technique, Sound Transmitting.    

A secret technique like this was more important than the Spiritual Power. As for this Great Saint Mo Lin, his combat strength was very strong. In terms of pure strength, even a supreme expert like True King Wan Lei would be able to defeat him. If he didn't use the Annihilation Lightning Seed, he wouldn't necessarily be a match for him. However, in terms of Holy Soul realm, it was comparable to an ordinary Middle Rank Top-Level Half-Step Saint King. Compared to the 36 Half-Step Saint King, he was not just a little bit weaker.    

The next second. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze shifted and his gaze lingered on Divine Dragon King's group of five. With a playful smile, he said, "Everyone, what are your considerations? Do you want to join forces with them and fight me, or do you want to submit to me?"    

In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on Divine Dragon King and the other three kings.    

Especially the human kings. Each of them had a complicated expression on their faces. They were unwilling to submit to Yang Fann just like that, but many of them were even more unwilling to cooperate with the other races.    

Those bunch of non-human trash! It was their luck that I didn't kill them, and they still want me to cooperate with them? Pah!    

. . .    

"What do you guys think we should do?"    

Divine Dragon King glanced at the other four kings, trying to find an answer from them. Unfortunately, just like him. . . Lei Bao and Sun King were also in a dilemma. The power of Golden Roc. . . They knew very well that amongst the five of them. . . Divine Dragon King was the only one who could suppress him. At most, they were on par with him, but with such a expert. . . It couldn't even withstand a single strike from Yang Fann. Its power was terrifying. One could only imagine.    

One on one, amongst them. Would anyone be able to survive against him? It was still an unknown.    

There was only one way to defeat Yang Fann. That was to gather all of their strength and fight him.    

However, in the end, they were extremely hesitant. In the end, Yang Fann was also a member of their human race. Was it really good to ally with their mortal enemy to deal with him?    

If that was really the case. . . Their reputation, which they had painstakingly built up, was completely ruined.    

Of course, the most important thing was, would they be able to defeat that monster by joining forces?    

They truly did not have much confidence in this point. From the beginning to the end, they didn't see the slightest trace of fear in Yang Fann's eyes. In fact, there was even a trace of disdain in his eyes.    

. . .    

Within the Void.    

Yang Fann gave Divine Dragon King and the others a meaningful look. He did not continue to force them. No matter what, these people were all from the human race, and they were from the same race as him.    

In the next second. . .    

Yang Fann turned his gaze to the three of them and said coldly, "Let me ask you one last time. Do you want to surrender or die?" Yang Fann wasn't so polite to these unusual creatures.    

"You want me to surrender to you? Dream on! Let's attack together and kill him. I don't believe that with so many of us here, we won't be able to do anything to him. " A flash of ruthlessness flashed across Great Sage Mo Lin's eyes as he urged.    

"Right! He's alone, what's there to be afraid of him for!?"    

"Kill! Even if my Heavenly Wolf Clan dies, we won't submit to the human race. "    

. . .    

The group of foreign race kings behind Great Sage Mo Lin roared furiously. Their killing intent surged, and the gloominess in their hearts was swept away in an instant. The monster that Great Sage Mo Lin spoke of was formidable, but he was able to fight ten or a hundred of them. Could it be that he's able to fight over a thousand Kings at the same time?    

There were more than a thousand Kings amongst the Xeno-race present, and there were only a few more than the Human Race, and there were almost three thousand of them.    

Among them, King Of The Fourth Order had fifty-two of them, and he had over three hundred Rank 3 King warriors. With so many king warriors, even if it was just a pile, it would be enough to kill him.    

"Kill! Qilin Great World. "    

Great Sage Mo Lin took the lead and charged towards Yang Fann.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Endless profound seals flickered around his body, transforming into a wild world. Within it, one could vaguely see countless Qilin Divine Beasts surging and roaring.    

As expected of the number one person in Blue Moon Continent. The power of Great Sage Mo Lin was more than double that of Great Sage Golden Roc.    

Even some 36 Perfection Half-Step Saint King would be severely injured or even explode under the suppression of the Qilin World if they were not careful.    

. . .    

"Roar! Kill!"    

"Thaumaturgy - Falling Stars"    

"Die! [Heaven and Earth Shattering]"    

"Look at this king's Thaumaturgy - - Mountain Shift and Sea Filling"    

"Kill! Netherworld Godly Light"    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The Kings of the Outlander Race erupted with power and attacked. Boom! Boom! Boom! One after another, the Kings of the different races unleashed their most powerful attacks, aiming to kill Yang Fann with a single strike.    

However, a small number of them stood still and didn't attack together with Great Saint Mo Lin and the others. There weren't many of them, and they weren't even at the first level yet. Amongst them was the Heavenly Fox Great Sage, one of the four great Saints of the non-human race.    

Just as the Heavenly Fox Great Sage was about to attack, an ominous omen of collapse instantly surged into her Heart Sea. It seemed that as long as she dared to attack, she would die a graveless death in the next second.    

Even so, the joint attack of all the foreign kings was still extremely terrifying. It could easily kill the five kings and four great saints, including the expert.    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

Falling stars, lightning, mountains, divine light. . . Wherever it passed. . . In all directions, countless spaces were completely destroyed, turning into nothingness.    

. . .    

"Hiss ~ ~ What a terrifying power, it's unstoppable, it can't be blocked either. . . " A trace of seriousness flashed across Divine Dragon King's eyes. If they switched positions, they definitely wouldn't be able to block this deadly attack. In fact, they wouldn't even be able to escape from it. They could only wait for death obediently.    

In the next second. . .    

Divine Dragon King and the other five kings looked at each other. Vaguely, they seemed to have made a decision. " Mm ~ ~ Let's just wait and see. If this joint attack of the alien race is unable to do anything to him. . . It's not that we can't accept submitting to him. . . "    

. . .    

Above the Void.    

"A bunch of ants trying to overturn the heavens? Today, I will let you all understand that no matter how many ants there are, they are just ants. " Yang Fann's expression remained unchanged. His voice was calm, as if he was announcing a trivial matter.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand descended from the sky once more. Wherever it passed, all the attacks, including the world of meteors, lightning, mountains and divine light. . . Were all shattered into pieces.    

The combined attack of all the foreign kings could barely match the all-out attack of the previous ordinary Saint King. However, thirty years ago, Yang Fann's Body's strength was already comparable to a First Layer Saint King. After thirty years, Yang Fann had swallowed another million Primordial Purple Cloudss, and the Body's strength had once again increased by several levels.    

The power of the power of the shell was enough to fight against a First Layer Saint King who had fused 40 Saint King Law.    

An ordinary Saint King's all-out attack was nothing. Even Yang Fann did not use all of his power of the shell techniques.    

. . .    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ How is this possible. . . " Great Sage Mo Lin completely did not dare to believe that he and the others would deliver a fatal blow. This was a combined attack of nearly three thousand kings. Even the ancestor of the Molin Clan, the Qilin Ancestor, wanted to resist this attack. It was almost impossible, even if they didn't die! Boom!    

At this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand continued to crush downwards, shattering the vacuum as it slammed into Great Sage Molin's body.    

"Bang!"    

The body of Great Sage Mo Lin could be considered strong, comparable to the peak high-grade Collimator. However, under the might of the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand, it was like porcelain, instantly shattering into powder and extinguishing the Soul.    

"Ah, no. "    

"Sir, please spare my life. This lowly one is willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender. "    

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender!"    

. . .    

In an instant, mournful wails erupted from the group of foreign race kings. Unfortunately, it could not change anything. From the moment they attacked, their fates had already been decided.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

The mushroom clouds continued to rise.    

One palm. Nearly three thousand Xeno-race Kings. Not a single one was left alive.    

. . .    

"Dead. . . Dead, all dead. . . How is this possible, how is this possible. . . "    

. . .