Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble. . . "    

Space distorted, and three terrifying figures walked out. Like Isabella, the three of them all had different blue hair, and their auras were terrifying and invincible. They looked down at Yang Fann and the others like high and mighty gods.    

"That's Prince Te Lunsi of the Blue Charm Clan. "    

"There's also Duke Dennis and Duke Cullen. "    

"It's over. That human and his subordinates are completely finished this time. "    

. . .    

Around the square, the disciples of the other major families were looking at Yang Fann and the rest with pity in their eyes. It was as if they were looking at the man who was about to die. The Blue Mei Clan was one of the top clans in the Central Sanctuary. These high rank titles were not exaggerated at all. All of them had the strength to match them. In the Blue Charm clan, the various archdukes. . . At the very least, they had to be Top-Level Pseudo-saint, who controlled 28 Holy Sovereign Law, and above that, the King Rank. Only those who had mastered more than 30 Holy Sovereign Law had the right to be bestowed the title.    

Prince Te Lunsi was one of the best among them. He had already comprehended the thirty-third Holy Sovereign Law hundreds of millions of years ago. He was known as the one who had the highest chance of advancing to the Sovereign realm among all the Kings of Lan Mei.    

In the Blue Mei Clan, a intermediate Top-Level Pseudo-saint could be called a king. If he broke through to the thirty-fourth Pseudo-saint Stage, he would be conferred the title of Sovereign, and become the true ruler of the Blue Mei Clan. He would be the ruler of the life and death of billions of the Blue Mei Clan's people.    

Right at this moment. . .    

Isabella quickly walked to Prince Te Lunsi's side and pointed at Yang Fann and the others. She said coldly, "Uncle Te Lunsi, it was them who killed Prince Lauren. "    

Bu Laiannuo and Glades, you asked for it.    

"What a human b * tch! How dare you harm our honored guests? You are truly audacious. Today, not only you b * stard, but all your friends and family will die as well. " Te Lunsi's eyes were filled with killing intent as he spoke in a cold tone.    

"The Blue Mei Clan is finished. . . " Bu Laiannuo and Gladiator's eyes dimmed and they closed their eyes in despair. After all, they had known Isabella for millions of years. They really couldn't bear to see her walk into a dead end. Unfortunately, they had no other choice. They were just two insignificant maids beside their master. They couldn't affect their master's decision at all, much less plead for mercy on behalf of the Blue Mei Clan. Although the relationship between sisters was important, it was not enough for them to take the risk.    

However, this scene was another meaning in Isabella's eyes. Now that she knew she was afraid, she would have gone to do something a long time ago.    

Today, you will pay the price for what you just said.    

"Haha ~ ~ So, your Blue Charm Clan is going to fight me to the death?" Yang Fann narrowed his eyes, and a mocking expression flashed across his eyes.    

"Fight to the death? Do you think a lowly human like you is worthy of this?" Prince Te Lunsi seemed to have heard a funny joke. He looked at Yang Fann with disdain. Putting aside the fact that this lowly human didn't represent the entire human race, it didn't matter even if it was a puny second-rate race. How could they want to fight to the death with their race? What a joke!    

"Hahaha. . . This is too funny. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in all these years. "    

"A puny little lowly race, you want to fight to the death with the Blue Mei Clan?"    

"Humans! One needs to know their own limitations. "    

. . .    

The surrounding large clans began to mock and ridicule him. They really had no idea where this human got his confidence from to dare to say such a thing. Human race was a small race that didn't even have a single expert in the thirty-four false Holy Capital. Any Great Sovereign of the Lan Mei Race would be able to eliminate them from the Origin Continent.    

. . .    

"Lan Mei race, you will regret it. " Yang Fann smiled coldly.    

"Regret? I want to see how you will make me regret this. " A hint of disdain flashed across Prince Te Lunsi's face.    

Yang Fann didn't pay any attention to Te Lunsi. Instead, he waved at Master God-crane who was behind him and said indifferently, "He Lin, I'll leave them to you. "    

"Yes, Master. "    

Behind Yang Fann, Master God-crane, who had an ordinary Qi and looked like a humble old servant, responded respectfully.    

"Haha! With just this ant?" Te Lunsi laughed loudly, totally not putting Master God-crane in his eyes. What kind of power could a lowly human servant have?    

Right at this moment. . .    

A terrifying and fierce light burst out from Master God-crane's eyes. In an instant, it was as if a Peerless Berserk Beast had completely awakened. The 36 Holy Sovereign Law were like 36 bright pillars of light that shot up into the sky from his body. The terrifying Qi of 36 Perfection False Saints had completely erupted, engulfing the entire world.    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ 3. . . 36 Holy Sovereign Law, he. . . He is a False Saint?"    

"This. . . How is this possible, how is this possible? Isn't this old man just doing it once? "    

"He. . . Just what kind of monster is he, to be able to slave such a expert?"    

. . .    

In all directions, the alien races were all horrified, their figures continuously retreating. The terrifying pressure of 36 Perfection False Saints was not something they could withstand. Even though most of Master God-crane's pressure was directed at Prince Te Lunsi and the others, it was still the same. A few of the foreign races who couldn't react in time were severely injured, and they kept spitting out blood.    

Some of them who wanted to suck up to the Lan Mei Family and mock Yang Fann. Each of them had a pale face and a face full of despair.    

How could he be so despicable? Why didn't he just watch the show? Why did he have to butt in?    

Now that he had offended that kind of monster, how could he still live?    

Moreover, his death would be in vain. A monster that could slave 36 Pseudo-Saints. It was not something that the forces behind them could afford to offend. One had to know that most of them were second-rate races like the human race. Even if there were a few first-tier races born, they were merely ordinary first-tier races.    

A False Holiness of 36 Paths was enough to easily wipe out their entire race.    

. . .    

"Damn it, just what kind of monster did that bastard Lauren provoke to be able to enslave 36 False Saints of the Holy Capital?" Te Lunsi's facial expression changed dramatically. At this moment, if Lauren wasn't dead yet, he would surely slap that bastard to death with his palm. Could a useless prince like him offend such a monster?    

Thirty-six false saints were the strongest experts below the Half-Step Saint King. As long as there was a single one of them, they would immediately become one of the best among the first grade clans. Even the Lan Mei Clan only had two of them. The scariest thing was that the thirty-six false saints were actually human slaves.    

One should know that even if it was just one, two Half-Step Saint King might not necessarily have a thirty-six false saints slave.    

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Te Lunsi's mind. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Yang Fann and said in fear. "You. . . You are an evil spirit! Master Of Evil Spirits. . . Yang Fann. . . "    

"What? Evil? . . . Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan? "    

In an instant, many of the non-humans shivered. The people of the other major domains didn't know Yang Fann's name, but the Senluo Domain was the closest major domain to the western region of the central continent. How could they not have heard of the name of the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan? It was a peerless man who had unified the two hundred and forty large domains in the west! It was said that even the two overlords of the Central Sanctuary, the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and Devil God Palace, had suffered a great loss in his hands.    

"That's right, it's me. " Yang Fann sneered and admitted frankly that he had no intention of hiding his whereabouts during this trip.    

"It's. . . It's really the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan. No wonder, no wonder it can enslave 36 Pseudo Saints. . . " Those foreign races who knew about Yang Fann's background all revealed a look of understanding. That was a peerless overlord who had unified the two hundred and forty large regions in the west. Countless large expert families had been destroyed by his hands. So what if he could enslave 36 Pseudo Saints?    

The next moment. . .    

Everyone looked at Te Lunsi and the rest of the Blue Mei Race's expert with pity in their eyes.    

This time around, it was not only Te Lunsi and the rest who could not escape death, even their Blue Mei clan would likely be wiped out.    

The Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan was a ruthless character. Ever since he arrived in Origin Continent, he had wiped out more than one or two large families.    

Unknowingly, everyone had retreated a lot. It was better for them to stay away from these God of Plagues so as to avoid being implicated by them.    

. . .    

"Ah, how could this be? How could this be? . . . " Isabel's body swayed, and she almost fell to the ground. Her eyes were lifeless, and there was no focus in them. She had heard of the name of the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan before, but she never expected that she would offend such a legendary existence.    

When she thought of Bu Laiannuo and the other girl's strange behavior, could it be that they were. . .    

Isabella vaguely understood that they had fallen out with her because they were trying to save the Blue Succubus Clan.    

Unfortunately, it was all too late.    

. . .    

"Grug ~ ~"    

The space around Te Lunsi twisted, and a man and a man appeared from it. There was also a handsome youth with blue hair.    

He was also from the Lan Mei Clan, but his cultivation base was far above Te Lunsi and the others, and he had reached the thirty-fifth Pseudo-saint Stage.    

Heavenly Emperor Jialou. One of the twelve Great Sovereigns of the Blue Mei Clan. He was also the true manager of this Lights.    

However, the current Heavenly Sovereign Jialou had already lost his usual calm. Large beads of cold sweat kept dripping down from his forehead. He wished that he could skin Prince Te Lunsi alive. Who could not be offended? How could he offend the Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan? Was this something that the Blue Mei Clan could afford to offend?    

You are completely bringing billions of our Blue Mei Clan members to a dead end.    

The next moment. . .    

Heavenly Emperor Jialou looked at Yang Fann carefully and apologized. "His Excellency Yang Fan, all of this is the fault of Te Lunsi and the others. My Lan Mei clan has no intention of offending you. Please bear witness to this, my lord. Master, you can punish them however you want. If you want to kill them, cut them. My Blue Mei Clan will not interfere. . . "    

. . .