Invincible Bloodline

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu was no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before. His eyes were filled with unconcealable panic. The only thing he could rely on now was his identity and background. He hoped that the illustrious reputation of Witch Clan could scare Yang Fann and make him feel afraid, so that Yang Fann wouldn't dare to kill him.    

"The Red Cloud Tribe of the Witch Clan?" Yang Fann frowned slightly when he heard this. Although he had already expected that Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu had an extraordinary background, it was impossible for him to have so many Saint King experts protecting him. It was impossible for him to become a Saint King expert in just a few thousand years, but he had never thought that he would be related to the Witch Clan.    

One must know that the Witch Clan was one of the top three superpowers in the Guangling Realm Island, and only the Great Xia Dynasty could suppress it. Even the Blue Moon Palace, where Saint King Hong Yu was from, was slightly weaker than them.    

There were countless experts inside, and the experts were like rain. Not to mention Saint King Holy King who was at the Seventh Layer or above, even Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign and True God Sovereign were not few in number. They were far from being someone he could fight.    

However, after thinking about it carefully, it wasn't impossible. Those hundreds of Saint Kings were all famous for their powerful Bodys. In the battle just now, almost no one used the Saint King Law. Among the tens of millions of forces in Guangling Realm Island, in terms of the body cultivator Dao alone, none of them used the Saint King Law. In terms of number two in the Witch Clan, no one would dare to claim to be number one.    

"Yang Fann, it seems like you have heard of my race's reputation. " In an instant, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's nervous heart calmed down. He was really afraid that Yang Fann, a bumpkin, wouldn't know anything. He had never heard of the name of Witch Clan. That would be bad news.    

It couldn't be helped. The Luo He Star Domain was too remote. Almost no major power knew about the Guangling Boundary River. The Tiannan Realm River didn't even have a Holy King before this. They were even the country bumpkins among the country bumpkins. They had never heard of the reputation of the Witch Clan. That was a very normal thing.    

Take him for example. If he didn't coincidentally pass through an ancient transportation array and arrive at a secret realm of the Witch Clan in Guangling Realm Island, he wouldn't have known about the Witch Clan, and he wouldn't have even known that the Heaven Witch Clan was formed by a drop of Blood Essence from a big shot of the Witch Clan.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "If you know what's good for you, release my guards as soon as possible. I promise you, this matter will end here. I won't cause you any more trouble, or else. . . Offending the Witch Clan will not bring you any good results. In the sky and in the earth, the Guangling Boundary River was huge. You will no longer have a place to stay. "    

Besides those ignorant fools, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu believed that no one in the vast Guangling River System would dare to not give face to the Witch Clan. Little Son Yang Fan was no exception.    

Those who knew about the Witch Clan knew that the Witch Clan was the most protective of their people. Anyone who dared to touch me would be exterminated by me.    

Even the other nine superpowers of Guangling Realm Island wouldn't dare to offend the Witch Clan unless it was necessary.    

"Let you go, and this matter ends here? Hehe. . . " Yang Fann sneered coldly, and a trace of ridicule flashed across his eyes. Did he really look like an idiot?    

If I really let you go, would I be better off? At that time, it would be a question whether I would be able to die a quick death.    

The hatred between his parents was irreconcilable. Not to mention, his subordinates had even destroyed the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple and enslaved the entire Heaven Witch Clan. It would be strange if Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu could let this matter go just like he had said!    

In any case, Yang Fann would never let go of this blood feud. As long as he could escape this calamity, he would definitely call for the expert in his clan and shred him into pieces. He wouldn't hesitate to burn his bones and scatter his ashes.    

"Yang Fann, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that you really want to become the enemy of my Witch Clan?" Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's face darkened, and he couldn't believe it.    

" It's not that I want to make the Witch Clan my enemy. It's because your Witch Clan won't let me go. You should just stay in your Witch Clan. Why did you come back?" Yang Fann shook his head and sighed. The Cold Shine in his eyes flashed. He moved his right hand and clawed at Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu.    

"Damn it! Yang Fann, how dare you! . . . Roar, the Witch Clan won't let you go. . . "    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann remained unmoved. The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand continued to crush down on him. They had already completely shed all pretenses of cordiality. What was there to hesitate about? Being cautious and hesitating was not Yang Fann's personality.    

"Puchi. . . "    

The three-story ship's Defensive Barrier was like a piece of paper as it was crushed by Yang Fann's claw.    

In the next moment. . .    

Under Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's despairing and unwilling gaze, he grabbed it in his hand.    

"Yang Fann, stop! Stop right now! . . . You are playing with fire! My race is so powerful! It is not something you can imagine. . . "    

"Witch Clan, I hope you won't make a mistake. Otherwise, I'm not someone to be trifled with. " A fierce light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. Although he was far from being a match for the Witch Clan, any high-ranked Wu King sent by the Witch Clan could wipe him out from this world. However, this didn't mean that Yang Fann was afraid of the Witch Clan.    

Since his rise, he hadn't cultivated for more than six thousand years. Compared to the Witch Clan that had been passed down for hundreds of billions of years, he was still too young.    

In less than a few hundred thousand years, Yang Fann was confident that he could surpass the Witch Clan in one fell swoop.    

As long as he could hide it from them for a period of time, it was still uncertain who would take care of who at that time.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

With a thought, Yang Fann completely suppressed Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and Xing Zhan Shaman King within the Devouring Black Hole.    

After instructing True King Wan Lei and the others to deal with the aftermath, he strictly sealed off the news of Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and the others. He prohibited everyone from talking about it, in case the news was leaked to the Witch Clan, which would attract the expert of the Witch Clan ahead of time.    

Of course, there was no need for the Heaven Witch Clan to stay any longer. Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu was able to go to the Witch Clan. It was unknown what kind of connection the Heaven Witch Clan had with the Witch Clan. This hidden danger must not be left behind.    

This matter was related to their life and death. They must not leak any information about this matter, otherwise, he would have no choice but to flee with his family.    

Furthermore, with the Witch Clan's means, whether they could escape successfully would be a problem.    

True God Sovereign's divine ability was absolutely powerful. True God Sovereign's ability was definitely not something that a Half-Step Saint King like him, who was not even a Saint King, could imagine.    

. . .    

Martial Saint Realm, Martial Saint Palace.    

Yang Fann sat cross-legged in the main hall. Things had already come to this point, so there was nothing he could do even if he thought about it.    

It was nothing more than using weapons to block the water and earth. Putting aside the matter of Witch Clan, Yang Fann began to count the gains from this battle.    

Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and the others were all Sacred King experts, and they were the second largest faction in the Guangling Boundary River, the Witch Clan. It was likely that their collection would not disappoint him.    

Very quickly, a low level Wu King's Space Treasure was opened by Yang Fann.    

In an instant, Yang Fann's eyes lit up. He had struck the jackpot. This time, he had really struck the jackpot.    

In that spatial zone, the number of Exquisite Holy Crystalss piled up like a mountain was no less than a hundred trillion.    

It was simply terrifying. It was like the once greatest power in Tiannan Realm River - the Myriad Saints Palace. Even if all of their belongings were combined, they might not even have a hundred trillion Exquisite Holy Crystalss.    

Apart from the mountain-like Exquisite Holy Crystals, all the other natural treasures, Holy Herbs, and Dao Weapons combined were worth more than a hundred trillion Exquisite Holy Crystalss, or even more.    

Of course, what really excited Yang Fann was that he found 22 divine stones in the Space Treasure. This was the currency used between Demigod and the True God expert. The energy contained within it was pure and vast, and it was far from what the Exquisite Holy Crystalss could compare with. A single ordinary low-grade divine stone was equivalent to 1 trillion Exquisite Holy Crystalss, and it was often priceless.    

And in the Tiannan Realm River, and even the entire Luo He Star Domain, there were tens of thousands of World Rivers. God Stones were practically a legend. Even in the Guangling Boundary River, it was hard for an ordinary Second Empyrean Saint King to possess a divine stone.    

One had to admit that the disciples of the Witch Clan were disciples of the Witch Clan. They were far from being comparable to the disciples of other major powers.    

Not long after, another low level Wu King's Space Treasure was broken by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

Apart from Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, who was the young master's Space Treasure, all the Xing Zhan Shaman Kings that Wu King carried with him in the Witch Clan, including Xing Zhan Shaman King, had been taken away by Yang Fann.    

13,672 low grade divine stones, a total of 13,672 low grade divine stones. It was simply unimaginable. Even some Seventh Empyrean Saint King might not be able to accumulate so many low grade divine stones. If he could absorb and refine all of them, it would be enough to make Yang Fann's combat strength soar. He had once again broken through to the First Layer, or perhaps even more. One should know that every single low grade divine stone. . . The amount of energy contained within each God Stone was no less than that of a First Layer Saint King. The only thing missing was the comprehension of the Tao of Law.    

As for the Exquisite Holy Crystalss that were one level lower, they were close to a hundred thousand trillion. All of the Tiannan Realm Rivers in the entire Tiannan Realm River combined might not even have that many Exquisite Holy Crystalss.    

There were also thousands and tens of thousands of Holy Herbs. Although most of them were low tier 7 Holy Herbs, they were of limited use to the current Yang Fann.    

However, if they were used to train his subordinates, it would be enough to nurture dozens of Sacred King experts within a short period of time.    

This time, it was really a huge profit. If he were to develop it step by step. . . He did not know how long it would take for him to accumulate such a rich fortune.    

"Swoosh. . . "    

A ray of light flashed past, and Yang Fann's eyes suddenly lit up with a blazing light.    

The group of guards had already obtained such a huge harvest. What about Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, the young master?    

He would definitely not let him down.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying mental energy that could rival a Sixth Empyrean Saint King instantly erupted from Yang Fann's Sea of Consciousness, and swept towards the pagoda shaped Space Treasure in his hand.    

. . .