Invincible Bloodline

Numerous super powers of Tiannan Realm River besieged Yang Fann. Initially, they thought that Yang Fann was just a junior who had lived for less than ten thousand years. No matter what kind of monster it was, its actual combat strength wouldn't be able to reach the Top-level Half-step Saint King. They could easily suppress Yang Fann, but the real problem was. . . How could they escape from the numerous major powers? Yang Fann was the only one who had successfully brought Yang Fann back. No major power would easily give up such a great opportunity. Unexpectedly, Yang Fann's combat strength. . . It was beyond their imagination. Not to mention 28 Half-Step Saint King, even 33 of them might not be a match for this monster.    

In desperation, they could only temporarily put aside their old grudges and choose to join forces to fight the enemy. They would gather all of their strength and suppress Yang Fann first.    

Today, if they allowed Yang Fann to escape, he would certainly become a great threat to them.    

If he was focused on hiding his whereabouts, it would be virtually impossible to find him in the vast sea of people and the boundless starry sky.    

Given Yang Fann's monstrous talent, it would probably take him less than ten thousand years to completely surpass Saint King Zheng Dao.    

Facing the joint forces of the various major powers, Yang Fann's facial expression didn't change. There wasn't even a trace of panic on his face. In fact, there was even a hint of ridicule on his face, as if he was competing with them.    

Although all the major powers had gathered more than two hundred Half-Step Saint King and more than ten thousand Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors, which was a force that even thirty-six Half-Step Saint King warriors would have to be wary of, it was still far from enough to make him feel fear.    

. . .    

"What an arrogant young man. He dares to talk nonsense when he is about to die. "    

"Devil, don't be so arrogant! We, the Saints, are here. We won't allow you to be so impudent. Today is the day of your death, devil. "    

"You really think you can look down on others just because you have a fortuitous encounter? Junior, you are still far from enough. Today next year will be your death anniversary. "    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Terrifying auras erupted from the surrounding ancient stars. It was as if numerous Peerless Berserk Beasts had descended from the heavens, their imposing auras dominating the heavens.    

In the next second. . .    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

One terrifying expert after another tore through the sky and appeared in the starry sky around Yang Fann, completely surrounding him.    

In just a breath's time.    

Yang Fann was standing in the center. Around him were numerous Half-Step Saint King warriors, followed by a large number of Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors. They were three levels in the inner and outer layers, surrounding Yang Fann. Each of them had blood spurting out of their eyes, as if they were enraged beasts that wanted to eat him.    

They bared their teeth and roared furiously, but strangely, none of them dared to attack first.    

The example of Radiance Dharma King and the others from Taoism was right in front of them. They didn't want to sacrifice themselves for someone else.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"A bunch of chickens and dogs. " Yang Fann drew a mocking smile and sneered. Suddenly, his gaze shifted and landed on Sage Monarch Tian Ru, "You were the one who was jumping around the most just now, right? I'll send you on your way first. "    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and the aura around his body rose steadily and crazily.    

Vaguely, he could see a terrifying purple-clothed Devil God appearing behind him. It was a terrifying divine shadow with his hands behind his back. It was hard to see his face clearly, but he was incomparably domineering. He had the power to devour mountains and rivers, control the universe, and dominate the heavens. He was the only one who could dominate the world.    

Every single move he made seemed to contain a supreme power that could easily shake the galaxy and crush the sun and moon.    

In all directions, especially the Confucianist Lord who bore the brunt of the attack, his heart trembled. Vaguely, there seemed to be an extremely ominous omen that swept across his heart.    

"Die. "    

"Swish!"    

The space was torn apart like a curtain, and in a fraction of a second, Yang Fann had already appeared in front of Sage Monarch Tian Ru.    

"Rumble. . . "    

His right arm moved. He struck out with his palm towards the Skybreak Saint Sovereign.    

"What?"    

In all directions, the faces of all the Half-Step Saint King warriors changed. Their faces were filled with disbelief. They had never thought that Yang Fann would launch an attack first in this "absolutely disadvantageous" situation. In their point of view, what Yang Fann said just now was exactly the same as before. It was just a verbal attack.    

How could they have the time to rescue him?    

"Damn it. . . "    

Sage Monarch Tian Ru's pupils constricted, and a trace of panic flashed across his face. The surrounding space had already been sealed by Yang Fann's power, and it was impossible for him to dodge. He could only face it head on.    

"Swoosh!"    

A Silver Light flashed, and a silver talisman brush appeared in Sage Monarch Tian Ru's hand.    

Spring and Autumn Brush - Upper Grade Collimator, the ultimate treasure that made Sage Monarch Tian Ru famous.    

"Yu. "    

The Spring and Autumn Brush moved like a dragon and snake, and a huge "Yu" rose from the sky, instantly expanding to the size of ten thousand miles.    

Although it was only a single word, it was the essence of Sage Monarch Tian Ru's Great Dao, and its defense was unparalleled. Even if it was thirty-one Half-Step Saint King, they wouldn't be able to easily break through this "Imperial" word's defense.    

Unfortunately, he had encountered a monster like Yang Fann. This palm strike was different from the palm strike that suppressed the Radiance Dharma King. Yang Fann had used a layer of power of the shell, and its power was more than ten times stronger than before. It had directly surpassed 34 Half-Step Saint King, and it seemed to be able to catch up to 35 Half-Step Saint King.    

"Bang ~ ~"    

In less than an instant.    

The ten thousand li word, 'Yu', shattered with a loud bang, turning into bits and pieces that turned into ash.    

In the next moment. . .    

A terrifying palm force landed on Sage Monarch Tian Ru's body.    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

In an instant, the internal organs of Sage Monarch Tian Ru's body exploded, and the terrifying sound of bones cracking could be heard.    

"ARGH ~ ~"    

Sage Monarch Tian Ru let out a miserable howl. He was filled with endless unwillingness and regret. If time could be reversed, he would definitely not be the one to stand out.    

"Bang!"    

The Heavenly Confucianist Lord's entire body exploded, turning into a mist of blood.    

"Rumble. . . "    

An undying power surged forth, and a human figure rapidly took shape. Compared to those ordinary Half-Step Saint King warriors from the Origin Continent, this figure was much more powerful. It was obvious that Sage Monarch Tian Ru, who possessed the true body of a saint, was much more tenacious.    

However, before he could truly revive, a terrifying sealing force enveloped the starry sky around him, completely sealing off all of Sage Monarch Tian Ru's flesh and blood.    

All of this took a long time to describe. In fact, it had not even been an instant since Yang Fann had attacked and sealed the Heavenly Confucian Lord.    

By the time the surrounding expert reacted, Sage Monarch Tian Ru had already been completely suppressed by Yang Fann.    

In an instant, the entire starry sky became silent.    

Sage Monarch Tian Ru was one of the strongest among them. His Spring Autumn Great Dao was unfathomable. Even if he was a thirty-three Half-Step Saint King, he wouldn't be able to suppress him so easily.    

Thirty-four Half-Step Saint King. Little Son Yang Fan's strength had definitely reached thirty-four Half-step Saint King Stage.    

Could we really deal with such a monster?    

Many Half-Step Saint King started to have thoughts of retreating. If all of them were to give it their all. . . Even the 36 Half-Step Saint King didn't lose their ability to fight. It was enough to suppress 34 or even 35 Half-Step Saint King. However, there was one condition, and that was that the 34 Half-Step Saint King warriors were willing to fight to the death with them. If he wanted to leave, it would be very difficult for them to stop him with their strength.    

Furthermore, if Yang Fann really wanted to fight to the death, he would definitely be able to drag a large number of experts along with him before he died. The most dangerous among them was none other than the middle and low grade Half-Step Saint King.    

Furthermore, even if they could capture Yang Fann and seize his great fortune, would that great fortune be theirs?    

The force behind them was one of the top powers in the Tiannan Realm River.    

However, there was still a considerable gap between them and the supreme sects and super holy palaces like the Myriad Saints Palace, Taoism, and the Confucian-Saint Palace.    

It was just that if they wanted to retreat, Yang Fann had to agree.    

There was no reason to push the fat meat out of their mouths.    

After sealing the Heavenly Confucianism Saint King with his palm, Yang Fann struck out with his palm again, covering the remaining 13 Half-Step Saint King and the hundreds of Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors behind them.    

"Roar! Damn it! Yang Fann, you beast! You have gone too far! " The expert of the Ru Sacred Palace kept roaring, like a beast that had been completely enraged. They were going too far! They had really gone too far! They had suppressed the Sage Emperor of the Ru Sacred Palace! Not only that, they had even taken the initiative to kill them! This was clearly not putting their Confucian Saint Palace in their eyes.    

"Little Son Yang Fan, I'll fight you to the death!"    

"Roar! Little Brute, go to hell! "    

. . .    

The experts of the Ru Sacred Palace fought back with their lives on the line. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, everything was futile.    

"Puchi ~ Puchi ~ Puchi ~"    

The invincible palm force completely destroyed them, and then sealed off all of their flesh and blood.    

If it wasn't for Yang Fann wanting to devour the many Holy Kings they controlled, these people would have died a long time ago.    

"Everyone, we can't hesitate anymore. Let's attack together. Today, either he dies or I die. " Seeing that Yang Fann didn't stop after suppressing the Saints of the Confucian Saint Palace, he continued to extend his evil devil claw toward the other Half-Step Saint King. After the Top-level Holy Sovereign, the other major powers couldn't sit still any longer.    

If he continued to attack recklessly, all of them would be killed by Yang Fann.    

"Kill! Great Slaughter Art!"    

"Coffin of Death, open"    

"The Great Daos of the Five Elements, suppress the Heavens"    

"The Dao of Destruction, bury the Star River!"    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

A group of Half-Step Saint King and tens of thousands of Top-level Holy Sovereign warriors attacked one after another. All kinds of ultimate skills rushed towards Yang Fann like a surging torrent. Millions of divine beams, endless holy light, endless cycle, thousands of Laws, dazzling and infinite killing intent.    

"Puchi ~ Puchi ~"    

Large. . . Large. . . The starry sky and the boundless stars were all destroyed, turning into nothingness.    

The terror of this strike was enough to shock all 36 Half-Step Saint King warriors.    

. . .    

"Little Son Yang Fan, your death has come. . . " Seeing that Yang Fann had no intention of dodging, The faces of the Half-Step Saint King warriors gradually revealed traces of pride, but very quickly. . . The smiles on their faces froze, replaced by indescribable shock. Faintly, there was also a hint of despair. "Ah ~ ~ ~ This. . . How is this possible, he. . . He is not human. He's not human. . . "    

. . .