Invincible Bloodline

All of the Half-Step Saint King opened their eyes wide, like the eyes of a fish, as if they were going to burst out from their sockets. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.    

They. . . What did they just see? They. . . Exploded. . . Just like that, the Vital Treasure of the Taoism's Radiance Dharmaraja, the Glory Tower, was destroyed by Yang Fann with a single punch.    

Hiss. . . How could this be? The Radiant Pagoda was an upper grade Collimator, and it was one of the top amongst all the other upper grade Collimator. It was only a tiny bit away from being upgraded to a Top-grade Collimator.    

Even if it was a Top-grade Collimator, it would be very difficult to destroy this Radiant Pagoda, let alone blow it up like this.    

Difficult. . . Could it be that Yang Fann's Sacred Body had already surpassed the Top-grade Collimator?    

Gulp! Gulp! This. . . How is this possible? How is this possible? . . .    

One should know that even those Top-level Half-step Saint King who specialized in cultivating Top-level Half-step Saint Kings, after hundreds of millions of years of tempering, their Saint Physiques were only at the intermediate Collimator realm. It was extremely rare for them to be comparable to a high-grade Collimator. As for the Top-grade Collimator grade, there were only a few people in the entire Tiannan Realm River. All of them were old monsters that had dominated the Tiannan Realm River for hundreds of billions of years, let alone those who had surpassed the Top-grade Collimator.    

It had completely exceeded their imagination. Let alone seeing it, they had never even heard of it before.    

. . .    

In the starry sky.    

Yang Fann's expression did not change. It seemed like blowing up the Radiant Tower was just a trivial matter. There was nothing worthy of his praise, but this was the truth. After the Hung Meng Indestructible Body broke through to the Small Success Stage, Yang Fann was no longer on the same level as these Top-level Half-step Saint King warriors. Even if there were 36 Half-Step Saint King warriors, they would still need to control a true Dao Weapon. Only then would they have the qualifications to make him feel some fear.    

At this moment, once Yang Fann unleashed the Hung Meng Indestructible Body with all his strength, his defense would be terrifying. It wouldn't be any weaker than some Dao Weapons. In fact, it might even surpass some Dao Weapons.    

Without Dao Weapons, ordinary Half-Step Saint King warriors wouldn't be able to break through Yang Fann's defense.    

As for the current Yang Fann, although he didn't use the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, the power of the Body Defense wasn't something an ordinary Top-grade Collimator could compare with.    

Adding that terrifying brute force, it was perfectly normal for him to blow up a high-ranked Collimator with a single punch.    

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Old dog, take my attack as well. " A fierce light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. He moved his body and tore apart the starry sky, instantly appearing in front of Radiance Dharma King.    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Yang Fann moved his right arm and clawed at the Shining King.    

This grab was a casual one. There was no profound meaning to it at all, but in the eyes of the Radiant Guardian King, it was a completely different concept.    

That huge hand that fell from the sky was so terrifying, it made people despair. It was like the hand of a true god, bringing with it a supreme dignity. It instantly took away all of his consciousness, making him unable to summon any Resistance Thought.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

Yang Fann's large hand landed on the body of the Radiance Dharma King. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he grabbed the Radiance Dharma King. With a terrifying force, the Radiance Dharma King was completely sealed in an instant.    

. . .    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ . . . Suppress! The Radiant Guardian King was suppressed just like that?"    

"I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right? With just one move, he suppressed Radiance Dharmaraja with just one move?"    

"This. . . This. . . How is this possible? Or did I see a fake Radiant Guardian King? "    

. . .    

. . . On the banks of the Heavenly River, all the Half-Step Saint King were dumbfounded. They felt as if they were still dreaming. The King of Light was one of the top ten expert in the Taoism, the twenty Nine Taos Half-step Saint King. Among all the Half-Step Saint King present, he was the strongest. There were only a handful of them who could defeat him with ease.    

Even if the Vital Treasure was destroyed, He was severely injured, and that wasn't something an ordinary 28 Half-Step Saint King could compare with.    

Even if it was 31 Half-Step Saint King, they did not dare say that they could kill the Radiant Sacred King in one move.    

Could it be. . . Could it be that Yang Fann's true strength had already exceeded 31 Half-Step Saint King warriors?    

No, this was impossible. How old was he? How could there be such a monster in this world?    

. . .    

"Ah, stop. "    

"Little Son Yang Fan, what are you doing?"    

"Release Lord Fa Wang at once, or else, my Taoism will never forgive you!"    

. . .    

Heart-wrenching screams that sounded as if they had lost their parents erupted from an ancient star. In an instant, a terrifying aura soared into the sky.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

One Half-Step Saint King after another tore through space and charged at Yang Fann, wanting to save the Radiant Sacred King.    

This time, in order to take down Yang Fann in one fell swoop, the Taoism not only sent twenty Nine Taos Half-step Saint King, the Brilliant Saint King, but also four High-level Half-step Saint King warriors. Red Cardinal, 12 intermediate Saint King Stage Gold Cardinals.    

None of the four Red Cardinals and 12 Gold Cardinals dared to hold back. They even used the Arcane Art directly, not hesitating to use their own potential to forcefully increase their cultivation.    

The Taoism's rules were strict. Once a peak was in trouble, it would be a serious crime for these subordinates to remain indifferent or work without putting in any effort. Even if they were revered as golden-robed bishops and even the red-robed archbishops, the upper echelons of the Taoism, there was no way they would be punished severely.    

"Aphids, so noisy. " The Yang Fanns in Yang Fann's eyes flashed. A bunch of shameless things. People who did not know would really think that they were the victims.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann moved his right hand and struck out with another palm. His right hand suddenly enlarged, covering several light-years of land. It stretched across the starry sky and covered everything.    

"Ah, not good ~ ~ ~"    

"Yang Fann, the Sect Leader will not let you go. "    

"Yang Fann, you beast, you will die a horrible death. "    

. . .    

Amidst despairing wails, Heaven-Sheltering Big Hands fell from the sky. The four Cardinals and the twelve Cardinals were all suppressed by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"Ah, this isn't true. "    

"Instant. . . Instant kill, another insta-kill. "    

"This. . . This. . . This. . . Gulp. . . "    

. . .    

The Half-Step Saint King's hearts were beating wildly. They were so shocked that they couldn't speak, especially some of the Middle-level Half-step Saint King. The way they looked at Yang Fann was filled with faint traces of fear.    

Even the expressions of the five or thirty Half-Step Saint King warriors were unprecedentedly solemn. Both of their eyes were flickering with an unconcealable fear.    

One had to know that the four Cardinals and the twelve Cardinals were not weaklings. The four Cardinals. The weakest had a cultivation base of 25 Half-Step Saint King and the strongest was. . . They had almost reached High-level Half-step Saint King's limit, and only lacked an opportunity. He would be able to break through to the Top-level Half-step Saint King, and among the 12 golden-robed bishops. . . The weakest one was at the 15th Half-step Saint King Stage. If these sixteen bishops joined forces, they would be able to fight against twenty Nine Taos Half-step Saint King. Not to mention, they had also used the Forbidden Arts. They had forcefully increased their combat strength.    

Their combined combat strength was terrifying. They had definitely surpassed thirty Half-Step Saint King warriors. Even thirty-one Half-Step Saint King warriors might not be their match.    

However, what they saw still couldn't escape from Yang Fann's palm strike.    

What realm had this monster's strength reached?    

Thirty-two Half-Step Saint King? Or 33 Half-Step Saint King? Or higher?    

. . .    

Damn it, how could this Little Brute have such terrifying power?    

What should he do now? Do I really have to retreat with my tail between my legs?    

. . .    

In an instant, the eyes of many Top-level Half-step Saint King sparkled, and they hesitated. Yang Fann's strength had far exceeded their imagination. The bloody example of the Taoism was right in front of them. One on one, including the five great Half-Step Saint King warriors. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

Even if they gathered all of their subordinates, including Middle-level Half-step Saint King, they still wouldn't be able to defeat him.    

However, if they left just like that, they would be extremely unwilling. Once they missed this day, it would be very difficult for them to seize Yang Fann's fortune in the future.    

The Tiannan Realm River was vast and boundless. If a expert like Yang Fann wanted to conceal his whereabouts wholeheartedly, it would be very difficult for them to discover him.    

Besides, Yang Fann wouldn't necessarily stay in Tiannan Realm River all the time. With his current strength, he wouldn't be considered a weakling even in the entire Aima Realm.    

With Yang Fann's heaven-defying luck, it might only take him a million years, or even lower, to become a Holy King.    

At that time, it would not be them who would find trouble with him, but him taking revenge on them.    

At this moment. . .    

"Everyone, this child has already completely fallen into the devil path. We do not need to care about fairness and morality with him. Everyone, attack together. Suppress this devil!" The shout immediately attracted everyone's attention. The one who spoke was Young Man, who was dressed like a scholar. His entire body was like a sea of holy light, and his aura seemed to be compatible with the entire starry sky. His Dao was natural, and his entire body was covered in it. It was filled with traces of compassion, and it made people feel a sense of closeness towards him.    

"That's right, Lord Confucianist's words are reasonable. Why should we talk about fairness and morality with this devil? Let's attack together and get rid of this devil. "    

"Alright, let's attack together and suppress this devil. "    

. . .    

The other Half-Step Saint King's eyes immediately lit up. This was indeed a solution. They didn't believe that they wouldn't be a match for Little Son Yang Fan if they fought him alone. As for the great fortune that Yang Fann had, once he was suppressed. . . It wasn't too late for them to rely on their own means.    

"A bunch of hypocrites. Why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? This is really disgusting. " A hint of ridicule flashed across Yang Fann's face. "Isn't it just because you want the great opportunity in my body? If you have the ability, then come and take it. I'm just afraid that you won't have that life. "    

. . .