Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann was truly unscrupulous. He moved like an ant, leaving no survivors. In any case, Saint King Hong Yu had already left, and even if he was here, it wouldn't be a big deal. He was a dignified Ninth Empyrean Saint King, and even the supreme Demigod. How could he possibly care about such a small thing? Moreover, it was to help a poor person like him. He would just treat it as a waste to use him.    

Not only the 108 Divine Floating Island, even the First Grade Climbing Ladder, Yang Fann, wasn't spared.    

One had to know that this Climbing Ladder was one with the Divine Floating Island. Once it was destroyed, its power would drop by hundreds of thousands of times.    

Take the first layer of the Climbing Ladder for example. Previously, even if Holy Lord was careless, he might not be able to pass the 99th step of the Climbing Ladder. Now that it was combined, it could affect Nine Stars Emperor Sovereign. It was a complete Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud.    

Even the last level of the Climbing Ladder was only slightly useful to ordinary Saint Kings. Any First Layer Saint King could easily pass through the Climbing Ladder.    

It could be said that this supreme treasure had been completely destroyed by Yang Fann.    

However, Yang Fann did not care about this at all. He held the treasure in his hand. That was his own treasure! Otherwise, no matter how powerful it was, he wouldn't be able to use it. Everything was in vain, and to be honest, Even if the power of the Climbing Ladder was less than one in ten thousand, it was still enough for them to use.    

One had to know that the strongest among Yang Fann's subordinates was only 36 Perfection Semi-saint. It wouldn't be a matter of time before he became a Saint King, let alone stepping into the First Layer Saint King Stage.    

Not only was Yang Fann unwilling to let go of this Climbing Ladder, even in the Ancient Karmic Path, Yang Fann had taken it as his own. He used a great amount of magic power to store it into his Space Treasure.    

Although the power of the Thunder Tribulation in the Ancient Karmic Path had fallen to its lowest point after he had devoured it without restraint, the power of the nine layers of Thunder Tribulation had fallen drastically. It would take him billions of years to fully recover.    

However, it was also an excellent place for many lightning cultivators to train, and it could also help him measure the strength of his luck.    

In the vast Tiannan Realm River, there were very few Arcane Art that could measure one's luck.    

. . .    

He looked around and saw nothing. The only thing that was left in the sky was the starlit First Ancestor Tomb. Yang Fann then brought Divine Dragon King and the others out of the First Ancestor Tomb with satisfaction.    

If it wasn't for the fact that these stars were no different from the stars in the outside world, Yang Fann wouldn't even let go of these stars.    

According to Yang Fann's original intention, he hoped that he could take them away with him. However, with his current means, even the Divine Floating Island had to be taken away in batches, let alone the whole of the tomb.    

The means of Ninth Empyrean Saint King was far beyond his imagination. If he wanted to take away the ancestral tomb, he would have to wait until his cultivation base broke through to the Seventh Empyrean Saint King realm.    

. . .    

Yang Fann had entered the ancestral tomb in a hurry for half a year.    

In the entire Blue Moon Continent, there was a constant bloodbath. Countless experts had fallen.    

Regarding Yang Fann's order, none of them dared to disobey. That was an invincible expert that could destroy three thousand kings with a single palm, not to mention that all of their lives were in Yang Fann's hands.    

Very quickly, a large number of cities and cities were conquered. If they didn't surrender, they would die without mercy.    

In just half a year, more than half of the huge human territory was taken down. One should know that nearly three thousand human kings had already occupied all of the human kings' 8th layer, or even more. If it wasn't for the fact that a few old monsters stood out at the last moment and managed to stabilize the situation, the human territory would have been taken down long ago.    

However, the progress of the foreign territory wasn't very good. Nearly three thousand of their king warriors had been killed by Yang Fann. The remaining two hundred or so of them didn't have much of an advantage against the other king warriors, and they were even at a disadvantage. The group of non-human Kings had done their best to take down nearly three layers of the non-human territories in half a year's time.    

After briefly understanding the situation, Yang Fann immediately sent Divine Dragon King and the other six great experts out.    

Not long after, the stalemate was broken.    

Divine Dragon King and the other three were as weak as ants in front of Yang Fann. With just a simple finger, they could crush a thousand of them. However, above the Blue Moon Continent, there was an indisputable number of expert. Very few people could compare with them. The combined strength of the five kings and one Great Saint was enough to sweep across the entire Blue Moon Continent.    

. . .    

One year, just one year.    

The entire Blue Moon Continent was unified by Yang Fann. The imperial cities and the major families surrendered obediently, but they still dared to resist. Those who went all the way to the end would be demoted to the Slave Clan and become the slaves of the other races. In the worst case, they would be killed by the other races, and the inheritance that had been passed down for hundreds of millions of years would be turned into a shadow.    

Regarding these people who stubbornly resisted, none of Divine Dragon King's group dared to show any mercy.    

. . .    

Blue Moon Continent, Divine Dragon King City, within a luxurious dragon palace in the center.    

Yang Fann opened his eyes. In an instant, a terrifying aura that could make First Layer Holy Kings tremble erupted from his body, wreaking havoc in all directions.    

At this moment, if an ordinary Saint King dared to appear in the Dragon Palace, they would instantly be crushed by the terrifying pressure, and not even their bones would be left behind.    

For the past year, Yang Fann did not interfere in the expedition to the Blue Moon Continent. He had given everything to Divine Dragon King and the other six great experts.    

This could also be considered a kind of test for them. If they couldn't even do such a small thing. . . What was the use of such a waste?    

He himself had always been in charge of the Dragon Palace, cultivating in seclusion, refining the various high grade Holy Herbs he obtained from the Ancestral Tomb.    

No matter how precious the Holy Herbs were, if he did not use them or convert them into his own strength, it would be just a decoration.    

Yang Fann could not be clearer about this in his heart.    

However, those Holy Herbs were indeed top grade experts that could greatly benefit even a Sacred King's expert. Even if Yang Fann refined them with all his strength, he only managed to refine ten of them in a year. Moreover, the grade of these Yang Fanns was relatively ordinary. If he wanted to refine all the top grade saint herbs in his hands, it would take him at least a few hundred years or even longer to do so. It was practically an extravagant hope.    

Of course, even if that was all, it was enough to make Yang Fann's strength increase by a lot.    

If one were to say that his previous combat strength had been fully unleashed, he would be able to compare to Fourth Empyrean Saint King. There's still a little bit of a difference. At this moment, he was absolutely the true combat strength of Fourth Empyrean Saint King.    

With this strength, he could barely be considered a mighty figure even in the Guangling Realm Island. In some third-rate powers, he could be considered a guest elder.    

In the next second. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's spiritual energy, which was not any weaker than Fourth Empyrean Saint King's, immediately seeped out of his body. He contacted Divine Dragon King, who was in charge of Divine Dragon King City, and understood the current situation.    

"En, have we already taken down Blue Moon Continent? I have been here for more than a hundred years. It's time for me to return. " Yang Fann's thoughts turned slightly, and traces of returning emerged in his mind. His objective for this trip had long been completed. The treasure of Saint King Hong Yu, or more accurately, the two-star Blue Moon Medallion, was a chance to enter the Blue Moon Palace and become a dragon that had jumped over the dragon gate.    

However, before he left, there were some things that he had to settle.    

Since he had already taken down the Blue Moon Continent, Yang Fann naturally wouldn't just let it go.    

Although the Blue Moon Continent only had a circumference of 10 billion miles, even the size of the Middle World was much larger than it.    

However, the resources were so abundant that not to mention the Middle World, even the top worlds were far inferior to it.    

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the strength to teleport the Blue Moon Continent back, Yang Fann really wanted to move it back to the Martial Saint Realm.    

As for these kings of the Blue Moon Continent, Yang Fann was prepared to bring most of them back to the Martial Saint Realm.    

The so-called limit of the Longevity was nothing. Although these kings didn't cultivate the Tao of Law, it was just that the Blue Moon Continent didn't have the inheritance of the Tao of Law. In fact, with the strength of their Holy Soul, it wouldn't take long for them to comprehend the Holy Sovereign Law. For example, if Divine Dragon King and the other King Of The Fourth Order knew the method of cultivation, even the Saint King Law would be a piece of cake.    

At that time, with another Primordial Purple Clouds, it would only take a moment for them to attain the Dao and become a Saint.    

Although Yang Fann lacked Primordial Purple Cloudss, it was just a small matter for him to produce tens of thousands of them at the same time.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Very quickly, a large number of human and alien kings from the Blue Moon Continent began to gather towards Divine Dragon King City.    

In the end, apart from King Of The Fourth Order, ten Rank 3 King, fifty King Of The Second Order and three hundred First Grade Kings, most of them were taken away by Yang Fann.    

S, there were also thirty-eight King Of The Fourth Order, one hundred and sixty-three Rank 3 King, eight hundred and forty-two King Of The Second Order, and three thousand seven hundred and thirty-one First Grade Kings. This strength was almost equivalent to three layers of top grade Rank 3 Kings under Yang Fann's command.    

It couldn't be said that it wasn't terrifying. One should know that. . . This was only the strength of a continent. After a year of fierce battles, the number of kings who had fallen was no less than 2,000, but 1,000. This didn't include the nearly three thousand Kings that Yang Fann had killed.    

Ninth Empyrean Saint King's means was indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He was able to do it with ease. The power he created could almost sweep across the entire Tiannan Realm River.    

. . .    

Half a year later.    

The Spatial Barrier of Martial Saint Realm.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Like a curtain, it was easily torn apart. Yang Fann's figure suddenly appeared.    

In an instant, the entire Martial Saint Realm boiled up.    

"Ah, it's the Lord. "    

"The Lord has returned, the Lord has returned. "    

"Quick, quickly report to the Old Master, my lady, Eldest Miss. . . "    

"This lowly one greets the Lord, the Lord's longevity is boundless, his longevity is equal to the heavens. "    

. . .