Invincible Bloodline

"Wh. . . What? Black Demon Zhao Yu, he's Black Demon Zhao Yu?"    

"How could it be this devil? What should we do? What should we do?"    

" Quickly, inform the old ancestor. Quickly inform the old ancestor. "    

. . .    

In an instant, endless panic and uneasiness spread among the tens of thousands of Devil Warlocks in Demonic Yin Sect. The Twelve Devils were one of the many evil Warlocks who had caused chaos in the World Of Warlocks in the past month. Black Demon Zhao Yu was one of the twelve most representative devils. He was even one of the best among the Twelve Devils, and could be said to be in the top three. Many sects even viewed him as the number one devil, the Heaven Ghost Sect. They had all been destroyed by this demon.    

He was so fierce that he could almost stop children from crying.    

"Can our Demonic Yin Sect really stop this Black Demon Zhao Yu?"    

. . .    

Although the Demonic Yin Sect was not much stronger than the Heavenly Ghost Sect, it was impossible for them to destroy the Heavenly Ghost Sect overnight. However, this Black Demon Zhao Yu had killed the entire Heavenly Ghost Sect in one night.    

At this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A powerful aura that was comparable to a Low-grade Half-Step Saint King rose from the Yin Demon Wonderland. It rolled like a tidal wave, covering the sky and covering the earth.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ It's the Old Ancestor. "    

"The Old Ancestor is here, the Old Ancestor is here. "    

"With the Old Ancestor here, we will definitely be able to defeat that Black Demon Zhao Yu. We will definitely be able to do it. "    

. . .    

In an instant, the low morale of the Demonic Yin Sect was shaken. The old ancestor was one of the top ten experts of the Great Xia Empire's Devil Dao. Three thousand years ago, he was already a Warlock King. He hadn't fought for three thousand years. The old ancestor's strength must have improved a lot. Even if he hadn't broken through to the second grade, he wouldn't be much weaker.    

Plus, this was the lair of Demonic Yin Sect. Even the Second Grade Warlock King wouldn't be a match for their old ancestor.    

. . .    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

The Void began to distort.    

A black-robed old man walked out from within, tall and thin. It could even be said that he was as thin as firewood. Could he weigh sixty kilograms? It was all a big mystery, as if he had just casually blown a gust of wind. However, his entire body. . . It radiated terrifying Devil Qis, corroding the Voids in all directions. With just a thought, he was able to destroy the surrounding heaven and earth. It was a world of Devil Qis.    

. . .    

"Black Demon Zhao Yu, my Demonic Yin Sect will never interfere with your business. If you leave now, my Demonic Yin Sect can pretend nothing happened. "A trace of fear flashed across Yinmo Ancestor's eyes as he spoke in a deep voice. If possible, he would never want to have any conflict with Black Demon Zhao Yu.    

Although he had successfully broken through to the Second Stage Warlock King Realm, he still did not have much confidence to take down the Heavenly Ghost Sect in one night. Even if he could succeed, he would have to pay a hefty price. Although the Heavenly Ghost Sect had declined, as one of the Twelve Great Sects of the Ghost Dao, its foundation was not much weaker than the Demonic Yin Sect.    

If he did not use the Sect's foundation, it would be very difficult for him to be a match for Black Demon Zhao Yu.    

"Black Demon Zhao Yu. "    

Yang Fann mocked himself in his heart. Damn it, what kind of name is this? Just because I am used to wearing black clothes, he gave me this nickname. If I were to change into a set of silver shirts, wouldn't I immediately become that "perverted devil Zhao Yu?"    

However, on the surface, he said in a cold voice, "After I destroy your Demonic Yin Sect, I will leave. "    

"Black Demon Zhao Yu, don't you go too far. My Demonic Yin Sect isn't a place to be trifled with. " Yinmo Ancestor's voice was cold. He forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. Did this Black Demon Zhao Yu really think that he could defeat the Demonic Yin Sect?    

I just don't want to use the resources of the Sect, not because I'm afraid of you, Black Demon Zhao Yu.    

As his voice faded.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The terrifying Qi of Three Paths rose from behind Yinmo Ancestor. Finally, it transformed into three terrifying devils. They stared at Yang Fann like tigers eyeing their prey. It seemed like as long as Yinmo Ancestor gave the order, they would swarm forward and tear Yang Fann into pieces.    

The strongest devil among them had a strong Qi that was no weaker than Yinmo Ancestor's. Although the other two devils were not as strong as Top Saints, they were not any weaker than him.    

These were the three strongest demons in Yinmo Ancestor's hands. Two of them were peak First Grade Heavenly Devils and the other one was a low Second Grade Heavenly Devil.    

"These are the reliance of your Demonic Yin Sect. They are much stronger than the Heavenly Ghost Sect. However, it still won't change your fate. " A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of Yang Fann's mouth. If this was the first time he had come to the Aqua Blue World. . . He would definitely run as far away as he could from this group. However, the gap between them was just too great. Two low level Half-Step Saint King and two Top Saints wanted to scare him, a intermediate Holy King, away. What a joke!    

"Today, everyone in the Demonic Yin Sect will die!"    

The next second. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Without waiting for Yinmo Ancestor to speak again, Yang Fann moved his right arm. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

A terrifying Qi that was a hundred times stronger and more than a thousand times stronger than Yinmo Ancestor instantly erupted from Yang Fann's body, sweeping in all directions. The three wild and unruly Heavenly Devils that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws looked like mice that had just seen a cat. Their eyes were filled with fear.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ This power. . . This power. . . Third. . . A Tier 3 Warlock King, you are a A Tier 3 Warlock King. . . " Yinmo Ancestor's expression suddenly changed. He let out a sorrowful cry as if he had lost his parents. This aura. . . It was even more terrifying than the peak second grade Warlock King he had encountered before. A Tier 3 Warlock King, this was a power that only A Tier 3 Warlock King could possess.    

Dammit! How could this be? How could this be?! A A Tier 3 Warlock King, even in the Association Of Warlocks where Association Of Warlockss were as common as clouds, could be considered a major power.    

"Roar ~ ~ The Yin Demon Grand Formation is activated, the combination of ten thousand demons! "    

" Rumble ~ ~ ~ "    

Countless black devil light burst out from the Yin Devil Cave, and tens of thousands of devils roared out. Yinmo Ancestor was like a black hole in the universe, crazily devouring the countless devils, including the three Heavenly Devils behind him, and merging into Yinmo Ancestor's body.    

In an instant, Yinmo Ancestor's aura rose exponentially.    

His skinny body also grew rapidly.    

Three meters. . . Three meters. . . Ten feet. . . 30 meters. . . . . .    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

A single black horn that was three meters tall shot out from the top of his head, its devilish flames surging to the heavens.    

It directly transformed into a One-Horned Devil man over a thousand feet tall, and he pointed his finger at the heavens and the earth as he descended upon the world.    

His aura was so terrifying that it almost caught up to some Top-level Half-step Saint King warriors.    

"Roar. . . Break for me. . . "    

A roar that sounded like the roar of a wild beast was heard. Yinmo Ancestor threw out a punch.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The fist and palm collided, and a terrifying energy wave surged out, as if it was going to blow up the entire Yin Demon Wonderland.    

In less than a breath's time.    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

First, Yinmo Ancestor's right arm was torn apart inch by inch, and then the three hundred meter tall devil body was completely shattered.    

Top-level Half-step Saint King, intermediate Saint King, they were on completely different levels.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . . . . "    

Yang Fann's aura was like a huge river, soaring up rapidly. The benefits that Yinmo Ancestor had brought him. . . It was much more than what he had been busy with in the past month. It had helped him break the seal and reach the Saint King Holy King Realm. He was even approaching the peak of the Saint King Realm.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ No, how could it be like this. . . Old Ancestor, he. . . Ancestor, he. . . "    

"No. . . This isn't true, it's not true. "    

"Illusion, this must be an illusion. "    

. . .    

In the Yin Demon Wonderland, the tens of thousands of demon practitioners from the Demonic Yin Sect opened their eyes wide and let out heart-wrenching wails. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. The old ancestor was one of the top ten devil experts, and he was also one of the top hundred expert of the Great Xia Empire. How could he possibly be defeated?    

No, they didn't believe it, they didn't believe it!    

. . .    

"Next, it's your turn, aphids. "    

. . .