Invincible Bloodline

The Sacred Kings were so depressed that they almost vomited blood. They wished they could just rush forward and tie Master Of Sanskrit up and beat him up. Damn it, I even took off my pants! You're just letting me see this?    

This is infuriating! This is too f * cking infuriating!    

Zhan Taifanyin, Zhan Taifanyin, say it! Do you still have that bit of appearance as a man?    

That is your most beloved son. How can you just watch him being suppressed and remain indifferent?    

How dare you say that you want to kill him? I, the Zhantai Clan, have no complaints. I really don't know how you said such a shameless thing.    

Is this really the Zhan Taifanyin they knew?    

. . .    

"What a good Master Of Sanskrit. "    

"What a scheming man, what a scheming man. "    

"It seems like I have underestimated you. "    

. . .    

However, there were a few Sacred Kings whose eyes lit up. They sighed in their hearts, as if they had seen through Zhan Taifanyin's thoughts.    

The hatred for the death of their son was irreconcilable.    

Furthermore, it was his most beloved son, The Holy Prince Likes Peng Fei, whom he had always regarded as his successor. If Zhan Taifanyin said that she did not hate the mysterious young master, even ghosts would not believe it.    

But so what if she hated him? As the master of Zhantai Clan, he had to consider the millions of people in Zhantai Clan.    

Furthermore, not only did he look after his son, Tai Pengfei, He also could not ignore the safety of his other sons.    

Of course, the most important thing was his own life.    

Holy Kings like them were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of billions of years. They had long been indifferent to familial love. The only thing they truly cared about was their own lives.    

The person in front of him was not an aphid that he could easily suppress. In fact, his strength was terrifying. He was much stronger than the person who had just broken through to the Seventh Empyrean Stage Saint King realm.    

Even if he used all the resources of the Zhantai Clan, he wasn't completely confident that he would be able to stop this man.    

Furthermore, how could a major power like this monster not have any trump cards?    

He would never believe that even his sons had a lot of life-saving skills that he had bestowed upon them.    

Once he used those trump cards, he might be able to instantly turn the situation around and kill him from this world.    

He could not afford to take this risk, nor did he dare to take it.    

It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.    

Moreover, he was a Sacred King with endless Longevitys. It was not too late for him to wait for tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions. He could afford to wait.    

. . .    

In the Void.    

A hint of astonishment flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. He had never thought that Master Of Sanskrit would do something like this. He even suspected that he was hallucinating.    

But very quickly, his astonishment was replaced by a cold killing intent.    

The more this Master Of Sanskrit endured, the more he deserved to die.    

This scheming and forbearance really made one's heart palpitate.    

If this man didn't die, Yang Fann wouldn't be able to feel at ease even if he arrived in Guangling Realm Island.    

If he really found out about his background, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

If Seventh Empyrean Saint King really wanted to harm his family, his subordinates wouldn't be able to stop him. Even with the help of the Boundary Protecting Formation, * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

In the end, the only way was to escape from the other worlds through the few hidden hands he had left behind.    

Yang Fann did not want his hometown to be completely destroyed in this world after he returned.    

The next second. . .    

Yang Fann looked down at Master Of Sanskrit and a mocking smile appeared on his face. He said, "What a good Master Of Sanskrit. He is really an" invincible ninja. "It is a pity that I will never leave any hidden dangers for myself. So you better die obediently!"    

. . .    

"Hahaha ~ ~ Good! Good! Good! Zhan Taifanyin, oh Zhan Taifanyin, you want to give in. Unfortunately, I don't appreciate your kindness. " In all directions, many of the Holy Kings were laughing wildly in their hearts, trying to relieve their hatred. Why did they ask you to bear with it? Now, you must be dumbfounded.    

Retribution! This was retribution!    

. . .    

The Heavenly Rain, Master Control Room.    

"Huuu ~ ~ Huuu ~"    

Saint King Tian Yu and the elders of Heavenly Rain Pavilion all let out a long sigh of relief.    

They were really afraid that Yang Fann would be fooled by Zhan Taifanyin because of his young age. They would let the Zhantai Clan go just like that.    

At that time, Yang Fann would leave the Buddhist Sound Star Domain and Zhan Taifanyin might not dare to take revenge on Yang Fann, but the Heavenly Rain Pavilion would be in trouble. They would most likely become Zhan Taifanyin's target to vent their anger on.    

With Zhan Taifanyin's strength, it would not be harder to deal with the Heavenly Rain Pavilion than crushing an ant.    

. . .    

Within the Void.    

"Sir, are you really going to do something so absolutely impossible?" Zhan Taifanyin's eyes were filled with anger. She had even given up on her most beloved son and allowed him to be dealt with as he pleased, yet he still refused to give up and wanted to kill her. This was really going too far.    

She really thought that the Zhantai Clan was a fat piece of meat on the chopping board, and she couldn't allow him to slaughter her.    

"Don't say that I didn't give you the chance. Show me whatever you have. "    

With Seventh Empyrean Saint King and his geographical advantage, he should be able to warm himself up. Ai, an expert is lonely. As his strength continues to advance, the current him wants to find an opponent who is equally matched. It is really too difficult to have a good fight.    

It wouldn't be an easy task even in the Guangling Realm Island where Guangling Realm Islands were as numerous as the clouds.    

True God Sovereign was the pillar of the major powers. He wouldn't easily make a move. Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign was the strongest person in the Guangling Realm Island on the surface, and it wasn't easy for him to fight him.    

As for the ordinary Ninth Empyrean Saint King, if Yang Fann unleashed all of his combat strength, it would be unknown whether he would be able to withstand a single attack from him.    

"Good! Good! Good! All of this was forced by you. " A flash of ruthlessness flashed across Zhan Taifanyin's eyes. Finally, she completely cut off the thought in her heart.    

. . .    

"Alright! That's how it should be. "    

"How can the dignified master of Star Domain, the number one expert in Buddhist Sound Star Domain be so cowardly?"    

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I can't wait any longer. I wonder who will emerge victorious in this battle?"    

. . .    

In an instant, the entire Brahma's Music Star boiled up. The holy wills of the Holy Kings intertwined continuously, and they began to guess who the final winner would be.    

"It's hard to say. It's hard to say anything. That young master might have the combat strength of an intermediate Seventh Empyrean Saint King, but Zhan Taifanyin isn't a good match for that old fox either. "    

"Furthermore, this is the lair of Zhantai Clan. No one knows how many trump cards Zhan Taifanyin has left behind. "    

"The outcome of this battle is hard to predict. Whoever wins in the end will have a chance. "    

"At most, it will be sixty-four. That young master is six- and Zhan Tai's Old Ghost is four-. "    

. . .    

Within the Void.    

"Junior, you'll regret this. "    

Zhan Taifanyin glared at Yang Fann fiercely, her cold killing intent was flashing crazily.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Terrifying auras erupted from the Sanskrit Star, soaring into the sky.    

The weakest was comparable to an ordinary Sacred King, and there were more than a hundred intermediate Sacred Kings above the Fourth Layer. The strongest aura. . . Even Old Ying, who was suppressed by Yang Fann, was not much weaker. He had definitely reached the Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King.    

. . .    

"Hiss. . . There's actually another Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King. "    

"There are also eight other Sixth Empyrean Saint King warriors. "    

"What a good Zhantai Clan, what a good Zhan Taifanyin. She really hid herself well. "    

. . .    

In all directions, the hearts of all the Saint Kings froze. Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King was the highest grade expert in the Buddhist Sound Star Domain. Even if all the Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King in the entire Buddhist Sound Star Domain were to be added together, they wouldn't be able to surpass the number of hands. Initially, they thought that besides Zhan Taifanyin, there was only Elder Ying, a Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King in the Zhantai Clan. Unexpectedly, there was actually another Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King hidden in the Zhantai Clan.    

There were also those Sixth Empyrean Saint King, and they knew a lot more than they did.    

Many Saint Kings were secretly glad that they did not act recklessly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

A Top-level Sixth Empyrean Saint King, eight Sixth Empyrean Saint King, thirty-six Fifth Empyrean Saint King, and 142 Fourth Empyrean Saint King. With the addition of over a thousand low-level Sacred Kings, this force was far beyond their imagination. It could easily destroy the top ten factions.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

The flames of jealousy burned in the eyes of the Sacred Kings, and the transportation array in the Star Domain burned even hotter.    

What was the situation in the Zhantai Clan a hundred billion years ago? They only had a few Fifth Empyrean Saint King and a dozen Fourth Empyrean Saint King's first-rate families. Even among the many first-rate powers, they were only considered average. Compared to his expert, there were at least a few dozen of them. But now, in just a hundred billion years, his power had increased by more than ten times.    

All of this was because of the transportation array in the Star Domain.    

. . .    

"Junior, pay the price for what you said. " Zhan Taifanyin's face was ferocious as she said cruelly, "Activate the Ten Thousand Spirit Creation Formation. "    

. . .