Invincible Bloodline

"Swoosh ~ ~"    

A three-story warship was traveling through the starry sky at a speed several thousand times faster than a top-grade World River warship.    

This three-story ship was none other than the Carrier that Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu had once used.    

This was a third-grade Saint King Warship. In the Tiannan Realm River, there were usually Star Grade, Star Grade, and World Grade warships. However, in the Guangling Realm Island, there were not so many divisions. Whether it was a Star Grade warship or a World Grade warship, they were all classified as ordinary warships. Above ordinary warships were Saint King Warships, which were the experts of Saint Kings.    

Among them, there were Rank-9, the lowest grade, and the highest Rank-9. Above them were the celestial warships used by Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign and True God Sovereign. Each of these supreme warships had the power to destroy the heavens and earth, and could easily wipe out a World River from this world.    

However, that was not something Yang Fann could imagine at the moment. Even some of the top Wu King might not have a Heavenly Sovereign Warship of the lowest grade.    

The grade three Saint King Warship under Yang Fann's hand could only be considered ordinary amongst the many Saint King Warships. However, even so, it was still incomparably terrifying to existences below the Saint King realm. It could be considered a supreme treasure.    

Its speed was not inferior to a Saint King Third Empyrean expert. The eight energy towers around the ship were able to severely injure a Second Empyrean Saint King with a single strike. The eight energy pagodas had all their combat strength, and that was Third Empyrean Saint King. If one wasn't careful, one wouldn't be able to bear the consequences. Once the Defensive Barriers around the ship were activated. . . Even Fourth Empyrean Saint King would have to put in a lot of effort in order to break through. He was definitely not weaker than a Third Empyrean Saint King, and could even be considered the top amongst the Third Empyrean Saint King.    

If it wasn't for Yang Fann's heaven defying combat strength, which was comparable to a Sixth Empyrean Saint King, it would be the same for the other Fourth Empyrean Saint King. It was really hard to deal with Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu.    

Of course, if it was any other Fourth Empyrean Saint King, he would have been killed by Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and Wu King's guards a long time ago.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, thirty years had passed since Yang Fann arrived in Seven Stars Mountain Range.    

After wandering around the Seven Stars Mountain Range with waning interest, Yang Fann returned to the Yang family.    

Thousands of years had passed, and with the help of the In The Spirit Martial Continent's main family, the Yang family of the Sobbing Blood Continent had also advanced by leaps and bounds.    

It could be said to be the third major power in the Sobbing Blood Continent, second only to the Seven Stars Sect and Holy Ji Sect.    

It had occupied nearly three levels of the Northern Barren State, and countless Sect forces had become its vassals.    

There were countless experts in the clan, including saints. There were twelve of them, and the strongest one had even reached the lowest level of the Ninth Grade Sage Stage. He was only a step away from becoming a intermediate saint.    

As for the small city, Feng Yang, it had expanded and expanded, and its scale was even bigger than some of the high grade holy cities in the In The Spirit Martial Continent.    

This time, Yang Fann was not angry.    

Thousands of years had passed, and Yang Fann had finally gotten over it. After all, blood was thicker than water. They were all his clansmen, and the big family that had a grudge with him, including his big uncle Yang Yunlei, had died many years ago. No one knew how many meters tall the grass was.    

That year, Yang Fann's fury had completely frightened Old Man Yang. There was also a group of people from the Yang family.    

How could he dare to carry Yang Fann behind his back and support the big house? In any case, the old man had a lot of sons, so there was no need for such a son.    

And after losing the support of the main family. . . Yang Yunlei, who had been expelled from the Yang family, couldn't protect the family with just the cultivation of a mere lower King, especially Yang Yunlei, who was a Golden Core King. He had relied entirely on the accumulation of pills, and his actual combat strength might not even be comparable to a Top Martial Lords.    

In the beginning, due to the reputation of the Yang family, no one dared to take the lead. However, as time passed, no one from the Yang family had contacted them.    

The four major powers finally couldn't hold it any longer. On a dark night, a group of powerful experts invaded Yang Yunlei's home and slaughtered all of their people. All the treasures in their homes were robbed.    

A man was innocent, but having a treasure was a crime.    

That year, although Yang Fann expelled their family from the Yang family, he didn't take back the treasures that the old man had secretly given them.    

Unexpectedly, it had become the reason why they were destroyed.    

One had to admit that everything was decided by the heavens.    

. . .    

After staying in Fengyang City for a few days, Yang Fann had seen many disciples of the Yang family. Some of them were good and some were bad. Relying on the power of the Yang family, they bullied men and women, and there were many arrogant and despotic people.    

If it wasn't for Yang Fann and his group hiding their tracks, some of the silkpants young masters from the Yang family might have come over to tease them.    

Dongfang Xue and her group's beauty was not something to joke about.    

However, although Yang Fann was somewhat dissatisfied with this, he didn't make a move immediately.    

When the forest grew bigger, there would be all kinds of birds.    

The Yang family was no longer the small family that they used to be. With the addition of many branches, there were no more than ten thousand people in their family. After thousands of years of development, they had started to spread their branches and leaves. The Yang Consortium alone had more than ten million direct descendants. With the addition of many branch families, there were even billions of them. It was normal for some profligate sons to appear.    

Of course, not interfering right away did not mean that Yang Fann would really let it go.    

He cultivated bitterly, conquered thousands of worlds, and plundered resources. He didn't just let these unfilial descendants squander and tyrannize.    

Furthermore, if this continued, sooner or later, their Yang family would be ruined by these unfilial descendants.    

Very quickly, a Law Enforcement Unit was born in Martial Saint Realm, and it was specially used to deal with those profligate sons. Once it was discovered, it would definitely be severely punished, including those who were close to Yang Fann, such as Saint's Peak and Seven Stars.    

Not only that, Yang Fann also established an inspection department to conduct an inspection of those powers that were close to him. Only by passing the examination could they receive all the resources. Otherwise, he could only receive a basic portion of the resources.    

Some things were too easy to obtain, and would usually not know how to cherish them.    

From now on, the good days of the Yang family, Holy Ji Sect, Seven Stars Sect, and other forces that Yang Fann was close to had come to an end. There had never been any tests in the past. All kinds of resources were allocated to them.    

Compared to them, it was like heaven and earth.    

During this period of time, many people were naturally dissatisfied. When Yang Fann treated them well, it had become a habit. Many people had long forgotten what gratitude was. They only felt that it was only right and proper for Yang Fann to give them everything.    

However, Yang Fann would not spoil them. These people who did not know how to repay him would end up in a miserable state.    

At the very least, they would be crippled of their cultivation and sent to a small world where birds did not poop. They would be left to fend for themselves. At the most, they would be destroyed by the Flying Ash.    

In his life, he had already killed enough people, so he was not afraid of killing more.    

. . .    

After returning to the Martial Saint Realm, Yang Fann didn't immediately set off for the Guangling Realm Island.    

Instead, he had accompanied his parents for nearly thirty years. This time, he really did not know when he would be able to return.    

It was easy to say that he had the power to fight against the Witch Clan. However, Yang Fann knew that this wasn't something that could be done in a short period of time.    

It was the same even if he had a heaven-defying fortuitous encounter. The True God's Battle Force wasn't something that could be obtained so easily.    

One should know that a True God was the ultimate expert that stood at the peak of billions of living beings in the Guangling Realm Island.    

For the past thirty years, Yang Fann hadn't been cultivating much. He was only focusing on accompanying the two old men.    

Originally, Yang Fann was prepared to leave behind a Holy Soul Avatar and stay by his parents' side to perform filial piety.    

However, in order to condense the Heart of Saint King, he needed to ensure that the Holy Soul was complete, so Yang Fann had no choice but to give up on this idea.    

Of course, before he left, Yang Fann did his best to prepare for his parents and the others.    

Although he didn't think that the news of him suppressing Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu and the others would spread to the Witch Clan in a short period of time, he wasn't afraid of ten thousand, he was just afraid of what might happen.    

Over the past few hundred years, the formation grandmasters under Yang Fann's command had been constantly reinforcing the Martial Saint Realm and Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

Currently, the Boundary Protecting Formation in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts was enough to defend against the attack of Third Empyrean Saint King, and the Martial Saint Realm was even more terrifying. Even if the intermediate Wu King of the Witch Clan came here, he wouldn't be able to gain any benefits from it.    

Also, True King Wan Lei and the others had all broken through to the First Layer and Saint King realm under Yang Fann's guidance. Furthermore, there were also 36 Half-Step Saint King who had successfully condensed the Heart of Saint King, and Saint King Zheng Dao had become the new leader.    

At this moment, Yang Fann had forty-two Saint King experts under his command. Among them, there were nine First Layer Saint Kings, and the strongest among them, the God Lords, had even stepped into the ranks of high-level First Layer Saint Kings.    

With forty-two Saint Kings guarding Martial Saint Realm, and with the help of the Boundary Protecting Formation, unless the high-level Wu King came personally, they would not be able to touch them.    

Furthermore, if it was really impossible, they would be able to escape in time.    

How could Yang Fann not know that a cunning rabbit had three holes?    

In the huge Tiannan Realm River, Yang Fann had prepared many hiding places for his parents and the others.    

In fact, Yang Fann had thought of bringing his parents along with him.    

It was just that the road ahead was unknown. Yang Fann couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't encounter any danger. Furthermore, the Space Treasure wasn't omnipotent. If he encountered a strong enemy, he would be destroyed immediately. It would be too late for regrets.    

In comparison, the Tiannan Realm River was safer.    

As long as the news didn't leak out, his parents and the others wouldn't be in any danger.    

. . .    

Soon, three months passed.    

The three-story ship appeared in front of a dark starry sky. The entire starry sky was dead silent. Other than the abandoned stars, there were no signs of life at all. Even the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy had disappeared without a trace.    

It was as if they had entered a forbidden place.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The third floor of the ship. In an exquisite room, Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened, and in an instant, a brilliant golden light burst forth. It was like the first ray of light that had just appeared in the world, and it destroyed all darkness.    

"En, this is the Deathly Silent Star River?"    

. . .