Invincible Bloodline

C1371 Beat up the Lord of Sanskrit



C1371 Beat up the Lord of Sanskrit

Sanskrit, 300,000 light-years away.    

    

Things were really full of twists and turns, making the Four Direction Holy King feel like he was at the top of the clouds, and then at the bottom of the netherworld.    

    

Initially, he thought that Master Of Sanskrit was willing to sacrifice The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei in order to resolve the grudge between him and Yang Fann. That world-shocking battle would probably become an extravagant hope.    

    

Unexpectedly, Yang Fann rejected Master Of Sanskrit's request for peace. Even his most beloved son was willing to give up just like that. This scheming was really too terrifying.    

    

It was better to kill such a dangerous man in the cradle as soon as possible.    

    

Yang Fann didn't want to regret it one day. Why didn't he kill Zhan Taifanyin back then?    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Void.    

    

Zhan Taifanyin finally tore off all her disguise and revealed her sharp fangs.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Terrifying auras of Sacred Kings continuously erupted from the Brahma's Sound Star and soared into the sky.    

    

One thousand three hundred and fifty-six. There were a total of one thousand three hundred and fifty-six Sacred Kings, and there were even nine Sixth Empyrean Saint King Sacred Kings. The strongest one was a Six Paths Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King who had merged two hundred and forty-nine Saint King Law.    

    

The strength of his foundation and the depth of his concealment had caused countless powers to tremble in fear.    

    

. . .    

    

"Soldiers, listen up, activate the Myriad Spirit Creation Formation. "    

    

. . .    

    

"The Lord decrees. "    

    

"The Myriad Spirit Creation Formation shall be activated. "    

    

. . .    

    

The Zhantai Clan in the surroundings started activating the formation. At some point in time, a blood-red flag with countless Runes of the Great Dao had appeared in the hands of over a thousand Saint Rulers. Blood and Qi were circulating around the flag. Just a glance was enough to make one feel as if they had fallen into a sea of blood. It was as if there were countless living beings roaring and struggling.    

    

In the next second. . .    

    

"Om ~ Om ~ Om ~"    

    

The blood red flags fluttered against the wind, and streams of mysterious Baleful Blood Qi spread out, seeming to sweep through the entire Brahma Voice Star.    

    

. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

An endless amount of life force erupted from the Sanskrit Star and frantically gathered towards Zhan Taifanyin.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

In an instant, the qi around Zhan Taifanyin began to rise at a terrifying speed, multiplying. Very quickly, she broke through to the intermediate Seventh Empyrean Saint King realm.    

    

At the same time, his body also started to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was 30 meters tall. 300 meters. 3,000 meters. . . Ten thousand zhang. . . Ten million feet. . . One million feet. . . One million feet. . . . . . . . . .    

    

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a Terrifying Giant Spirit over a hundred million feet tall.    

    

It was as if the chaotic god that created the world stood within the Void. Its aura descended upon the world, and it was extremely terrifying.    

    

Moreover, the aura around its body was still rising, as if it was about to break through to the higher level, Seventh Empyrean Saint King.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ This is Zhan Taifanyin's trump card?"    

    

"What a good Ten Thousand Spirit Creation Formation. This aura has increased by more than ten times. I'm afraid that even the intermediate Seventh Empyrean Saint King is only so-so. "    

    

. . .    

    

In all directions, all the Saint Kings and expert took in a breath of cold air. The current Zhan Taifanyin gave them the feeling that she was so powerful. Just the aura that she emitted made them feel like they could not breathe.    

    

"Gulp! Gulp! It was actually still not the limit. This time, I'm afraid that young man is in trouble. "    

    

. . .    

    

Astonishingly, What?    

    

"Not good, my strength?"    

    

"Damn it, the Ten Thousand Spirit Creation Formation can actually steal our power!"    

    

"What?! How could this be?! Damn the Zhantai Clan! I'm not done with you all!"    

    

. . .    

    

Soon, all the Sacred Kings were shocked, especially when they realized that a large number of their descendants were robbed of their power, causing their cultivation base to drop crazily. They even fell completely. All of them were furious. If Zhan Taifanyin's aura was not so terrifying in the air, she would be more than ten times, or even a hundred times stronger than the strongest among them.    

    

At this moment, they might have already rushed forward and torn Zhan Taifanyin and the entire Zhantai Clan into pieces.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

Numerous protective barriers continuously rose up from within the Fan Yin Star. Since they were not a match for Zhan Taifanyin, they could only retreat and think of a way to resist the invasion of the bloody mist.    

    

If they continued to let the blood fog continue to devour them, they, these old fellows, would be fine. At most, they would be slightly weaker, but their juniors would be completely finished.    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Void.    

    

"Hmm? Have you been discovered?" A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhan Taifanyin's eyes. Just a little bit more. His strength. . . He would be able to advance to the advanced Seventh Empyrean Saint King realm. Unfortunately. . . The energy of the living creatures that entered his body was suddenly reduced by nine layers and nine layers. The remaining life force was like a drop of water in a cart of firewood. It was difficult to help him cross the threshold of the higher Seventh Empyrean Saint King.    

    

"Sigh, the formation flags are still a little lacking. "    

    

The Ten Thousand Spirit Creation Formation, or to be precise, It should be the Ten Thousand Spirit Plunder Formation, directly plundering the life force of living creatures for its own use. The sea takes in all rivers. This was a terrifying evil formation he obtained from an ancient ruin. Along with it was the Twin Dragon God Slaughtering Formation. The Ten Thousand Creations Array at its peak also had the power to slaughter True Gods. It could instantly envelop a river and take away all the power of the living beings within it. Not to mention the Sacred King, it was also that Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign. Argh. . .    

    

Unfortunately, the refinement of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Banner was too difficult. Over the past tens of billions of years, after exhausting most of its resources, it only managed to refine 1356 Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Banner. Even the peak of the Ten Thousand Spirit Creation Formation, 999,999 Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Banner, was far from enough.    

    

Otherwise, how could these ants at the highest level of Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King be able to resist it?    

    

"It's all this junior's fault. " All of a sudden, Zhan Taifanyin's eyes flashed with a frightening fierceness. Originally, he. . . It is to prepare for the completion of the refinement of three thousand Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Banner, and then lay down this Ten Thousand Spirit Creation Grand Formation. . . He would seize the life force of all living beings outside of the Zhantai Clan on the Brahma's Sound Star, including the Sacred Kings. It had directly raised his cultivation base to Eighth Empyrean Saint King's level.    

    

However, because of this young man, all of his plans had been ruined.    

    

The gap between an intermediate Seventh Empyrean Saint King and Eighth Empyrean Saint King was more than a thousand times, ten thousand times.    

    

"Damn it! I have already given in, why are you forcing me? Damn it! Junior. . . You really deserve to die ten thousand times for your crimes!"    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The killing intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed. It shot up into the sky like a great river.    

    

"ROAR ~ ~ ~ Junior, let me die!"    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

    

Zhan Taifanyin's body moved. She threw a palm at Yang Fann's head.    

    

Zhan Taifanyin didn't hold back at all in this palm strike. The power of this strike had almost reached the limit of Seventh Empyrean Saint King.    

    

When this palm struck out, the entire Void seemed as if it was going to explode.    

    

The terrifying Cosmic Storm swept across the Nine Heavens And Ten Earth. Large pieces of stars were shattered and turned into dust.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hiss. . . This power. . . This power, it's terrifying! It's truly too terrifying! I am far from being a match for it. Even if all my Power of Saint King is combined, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to be a match for it. "    

    

"Gulp. . . Young Master, you must stop him. "    

    

"Block it, you must block it. "    

    

. . .    

    

Unknowingly, the hearts of the group of Holy Kings were in their throats. Many of them were secretly praying that once Yang Fann was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable. Zhan Taifanyin had exposed such an evil formation, would she let them leave the Fan Yin Star alive?    

    

Just thinking about it made them realize that it was impossible.    

    

Such an evil method. Once it was exposed, Zhan Taifanyin would definitely become the common enemy of many forces.    

    

. . .    

    

At that moment.    

    

A hint of disdain flashed across Yang Fann's eyes as he sneered, "This is your last reliance? Then you can die now. " His voice was flat, as if he was announcing a trivial matter.    

    

"What?" Zhan Taifanyin's heart skipped a beat. Vaguely, there was a trace of uneasiness in her heart, as if something bad was about to happen to him.    

    

Just at this moment. . .    

    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

    

Yang Fann straightened his body and similarly struck out with his palm.    

    

"A layer of strength. I'll blow you up. "    

    

. . .    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ How is this possible. . . " Zhan Taifanyin's eyes bulged and her face was filled with disbelief. That terrifying palm force was actually ten times, a hundred times stronger than his. That force was not something a Seventh Empyrean Saint King could possess. It had definitely reached the level of Eighth Empyrean Saint King.    

    

What was even more horrifying was what he had heard. The first level, that invincible power, was only the first level of that monster's power.    

    

Then, how heaven defying would his true power be?    

    

Top grade Eighth Empyrean Saint King? Or Ninth Empyrean Saint King?    

    

No. . . This is impossible. How could there be such a monster in this world? Roar. . . I don't believe it, I don't believe it!    

    

"Junior, don't try to act mysterious!"    

    

. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The two Heaven-Sheltering Big Hands collided.    

    

A terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy the entire starry sky.    

    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ How could this be?! An extremely despairing howl resounded through the starry sky.    

    

In the next second. . .    

    

"Bang ~ ~"    

    

Heaven and earth split apart.    

    

Zhan Taifanyin's terrifying body, which looked like Devil God, suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. In the vast starry sky, a rain of blood was pouring down.    

    

Explode! With just one strike, Master Of Sanskrit and Zhan Taifanyin, who had seized the power of countless living beings on the Fan Yin Planet, were mercilessly destroyed. They had no strength to fight back at all.    

    

. . .    

    


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