Invincible Bloodline

C1365 Sir You've Screwed Us over



C1365 Sir You've Screwed Us over

Rain, Rain Hall.    

    

Yang Fann didn't even put in much effort. He just casually struck out a strike without even using the power of the shell. However, in the eyes of the Skeleton King and the others, it was like the judgment of the gods. Devil God's furious strike made them tremble and feel despair.    

    

At the moment of life and death, the Skeleton King no longer cared about hiding anything. It directly brought out the person behind it, hoping to scare Yang Fann away.    

    

. . .    

    

"That's right. We still have Holy Prince. . . "    

    

"We are Holy Prince's men, if you know what's good for you, let us go!"    

    

. . .    

    

In an instant, the despairing Sacred Kings of the Black Skull Slave Group seemed to have found a ray of light in the Limitless Darkness, and they started clamoring once again.    

    

Holy Prince, this title was nothing in the mortal world. It could be said that there were countless of them. Many of the princes were called Holy Prince.    

    

However, in the Buddhist Sound Star Domain, especially in the mouth of the Skeleton King, there was only one person who could be called Holy Prince. He was the son of the master of Buddhist Sound Star Domain, Zhan Taifanyin, Xun Tai Pengfei. He was also the number one monster in the Buddhist Sound Star Domain. According to the legends, The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei's talent was even higher than Master Of Sanskrit's. He had successfully condensed the Heart of Saint King less than eight million years ago.    

    

Currently, he was only a little over a hundred million years old, but he had already stepped into the realm of Fourth Empyrean Saint King. There was a high chance that he could become Saint King Holy King before the age of one billion.    

    

Adding the fact that Master Of Sanskrit was a Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King as his backing, even some Sixth Empyrean Saint King wouldn't dare to offend Holy Prince. This mysterious Sixth Empyrean Saint King wouldn't be an exception.    

    

. . .    

    

In front of the Heavenly Rain Palace.    

    

Saint King Tian Yu and the other Holy Kings' expressions changed when they heard this. According to the legends, the reason why the Black Skull Slave Group could run amok in the Buddhist Sound Star Domain was because they had some unclear relationship with Master Of Sanskrit. They thought it was just a rumor, but they never expected it to be true.    

    

Although it was only The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei, everyone in the Buddhist Sound Star Domain knew that The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei was the appointed successor of Master Of Sanskrit. To a certain extent, The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei represented Master Of Sanskrit.    

    

Hiss. . . This was going to be troublesome.    

    

In the Buddhist Sound Star Domain, Master Of Sanskrit was the heavens. Offending The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei was akin to piercing the heavens.    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Void.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand showed no signs of slowing down. It continued to crush down, smashing all the way to the end.    

    

What Holy Prince? He had never even heard of him before.    

    

Could it be that he was even more terrifying than the Witch Clan, one of the two clans of the Guang Ling River?    

    

Even the people of the Witch Clan were suppressed by Yang Fann without mercy.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ No. . . Spare us, spare us. "    

    

"Bastard, you're going to die a horrible death. Holy Prince won't let you go. "    

    

"Roar ~ ~ ~ I'll wait for you downstairs, Holy Prince will definitely avenge us. "    

    

. . .    

    

Amidst the wails of despair, the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand suppressed the hundred Saint King Warships, as well as the Black Skull Slave Group within.    

    

. . .    

    

"Sigh ~ ~ ~ I knew this would happen. . . My lord, my lord, you've really screwed our Heavenly Rain Pavilion. " Saint King Tian Yu's heart was filled with bitterness. He had already expected this. The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei could scare them, but in the eyes of a monster like Yang Fann. . . It was worthless, not to mention The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei. It was his father, Master Of Sanskrit. It was nothing. He was just an ant. When the skeleton king brought out The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei, it was useless.    

    

It was just that Yang Fann didn't put Tai Pengfei in his eyes, but it didn't mean that the Heavenly Rain Pavilion had the qualifications to do so.    

    

On the contrary, in The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei's eyes, the Heavenly Rain Pavilion was also worth a penny.    

    

If he really wanted to vent his anger on the Heavenly Rain Pavilion. . . They were afraid that they wouldn't even be able to leave the Buddhist Sound Star Domain.    

    

This time, it was truly a disaster.    

    

At this moment, Saint King Tian Yu really wanted to take advantage of the fact that The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei wasn't aware of the fact that the Black Skull Slave Group was completely wiped out and turn the boat around to leave the Buddhist Sound Star Domain and return to the Luo He Star Domain.    

    

The Buddhist Sound Star Domain was The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei's territory, but it would be different if he went to the Luo He Star Domain.    

    

The sky was high and the emperor was far away. A strong dragon would never be able to suppress a local snake. With the foundation of the Heavenly Rain Pavilion, with the help of their geographical advantage, even Fifth Empyrean Saint King might have the strength to fight them.    

    

Furthermore, The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei might not send his men to attack the Heavenly Rain Pavilion just for the sake of the Slave Trapping Group. He would travel across several Star Domain to deal with the Heavenly Rain Pavilion.    

    

Saint King Tian Yu only dared to think about this in his heart. The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei and the Heavenly Rain Pavilion couldn't afford to offend him. Yang Fann and the Heavenly Rain Pavilion couldn't afford to offend him either.    

    

At this moment, not only could he not express any dissatisfaction or complaints, he also had to apologize to Yang Fann with a grateful expression and thank him for saving his life.    

    

. . .    

    

Heavenly Rain, Master Control Room.    

    

The atmosphere became extremely solemn.    

    

"Pavilion Master, what should we do now?" The Holy Kings frowned. This time, the Heavenly Rain Pavilion had completely offended The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei. Although it was only the Slave Trapping Group, it didn't really matter to them. For example, the Black Skull Slave Group, which had several Fourth Empyrean Saint King guarding it. It was absolutely an indispensable force under The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was his right-hand man.    

    

Destroying the Black Skull Slave Group was equivalent to severing one of Tai Pengfei's arms.    

    

"Let's take one step at a time. Let's wait and see. When Sir is sent to the Fan Yin Star, we will return immediately. I only hope that the news of the Black Skull Slave Group's destruction won't reach his ears so quickly. " Saint King Tian Yu sighed. As for the cargo that filled the entire fleet, he could only bring it back.    

    

He was about to lose his life. How could he have the time to deal with the goods?    

    

Sigh! This time, our Heavenly Rain Pavilion really suffered a huge loss.    

    

Not only did they not gain any benefits, they even caused such a huge trouble.    

    

After spending a lot of resources and resources, the Buddhist Sound Star Domain market that was finally opened with great difficulty was completely ruined this time.    

    

This loss was simply immeasurable.    

    

"Pavilion Master, actually, there is no need to be so pessimistic. As long as we can establish a relationship with the Lord, a mere The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei is nothing. Even if we borrow ten of his courage, he wouldn't dare to make a move against our Heavenly Rain Pavilion. . . " A First Layer Saint King said indifferently.    

    

In his opinion, Pavilion Master and the elders were simply worried for nothing.    

    

With their master as their backing, what were they afraid of? They would not cause trouble for The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei. That would be his luck. If he still wanted to take revenge on the Heavenly Rain Pavilion, then the Zhantai Clan wouldn't be a match for him.    

    

Hearing this, Saint King Tian Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly. Who didn't know about this? But the key was that they had to be able to get in touch with their master.    

    

Look at all these years. Apart from secluded cultivation, his master was also in secluded cultivation. Obviously, he didn't want to get too close to the Heavenly Rain Pavilion. However, this was their only chance to turn the tables. If it was possible, Saint King Tian Yu really didn't want to give up the huge market in Buddhist Sound Star Domain. The loss was too great.    

    

After pondering for a moment, Saint King Tian Yu said. "It would be best if we can succeed. However, we can't force anything. Let nature take its course. "    

    

The scene in front of the Heavenly Rain Hall still had some lingering fear. If they deliberately forced it, it would only bring about the opposite effect. They had already offended The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei. If they annoyed Yang Fann again, there would be no way for them to live.    

    

Sigh! If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come this time. I shouldn't have drawn a large number of Saint King Warships and Sacred King experts.    

    

With the size of the merchant group, even if they were to be completely wiped out, the most they could do was to injure the Heavenly Rain Pavilion with some Vital Energys. It wouldn't be enough to shake the foundation of the Heavenly Rain Pavilion.    

    

. . .    

    

It was raining, the Heavenly Rain Hall.    

    

Yang Fann didn't pay any attention to the conversation between Saint King Tian Yu and the others, and he didn't know what Saint King Tian Yu and the others were worried about. After completely suppressing the Black Skull Slave Group, Yang Fann began to carefully count his gains. Thinking about it. . . With so many Sacred King experts, he wouldn't be disappointed.    

    

. . .    

    


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