Invincible Bloodline

"Puchi ~ ~"    

The Seven Taos Pseudo-saint was instantly destroyed, turning into the purest Strength of Original Life that flowed into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole.    

In the blink of an eye, four months had passed since the Army Of Yang Family unified the Yang Yun Domain.    

Just a few days ago, Yang Fann had once again comprehended five Laws. This allowed him to comprehend a terrifying sixty-nine Laws. If this were to spread out, it would definitely shake the entire Tiannan Realm River. Sixty-nine Laws. Just thinking about it was shocking. Even if they were only half-step Saint Law Sets, it was not something that a Half-Step Saint King could comprehend. Not to mention that there were sixty-four Law Sets among them, and they had already advanced to the Holy Sovereign Law.    

However, at this moment, Yang Fann's potential had almost reached its limit.    

If he wanted to comprehend a new Law, he could only continue to increase the potential of his bloodline.    

During these four months, the Army Of Yang Family didn't continue to expand towards the four large domains. Yang Fann needed time to digest the benefits of unifying the entire Yang Yun Domain. Yang Fann and his men also needed time to improve their cultivation base and expand the army of the Army Of Yang Family.    

At the same time, they needed to fortify their foundation. The Origin Continent was different from the Tiannan Realm River. They had to conquer a large world. As long as they built the Black Star transportation array, the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts's elites would be sent over to take charge of the large world for him. In this Origin Continent, he could only rely on himself.    

If his foundation was unstable and he blindly expanded, a single mistake would cause him to suffer a huge setback.    

Furthermore, there was no reason for him to expand his territory as he wished. It was very easy for him to incur public wrath. As outsiders, they had already been hated by the natives of the Origin Continent.    

Although Yang Fann was strong now, he wouldn't be afraid of any major power if he fought alone. However, once he incited public anger, it would be hard to say what would happen.    

A mere Yang Yun Domain alone had the power to fight thirty False Saints. In a top grade domain like Holy Heart Domain, if all the major powers were to gather their strength and unleash their power, it would surely shake the heavens and earth. It was afraid that the Ninth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign might suffer a great loss if he was not careful.    

If there were a few more large domains, it was not impossible for them to be completely suppressed.    

The current Yang Fann was no longer the little white that he was when he first entered the Origin Continent. The depth of the water in the Origin Continent had far exceeded his imagination. Even if he was a Half-Step Saint King, if he wanted to sweep across the entire Origin Continent, he might end up with a head full of blood.    

Although there was no real Holy Sovereign here, it was a paradise for false saints. There were countless of High-level Pseudo-saint, and even if there were 28 Top-Level Pseudo-saint and above, there were still many of them.    

In the end, the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was still a little weak. In the Origin Continent, an ordinary one and two false saints could barely be considered a powerful force. It was alright for them to roam around the duchies and Hou Countries, but if they encountered a slightly stronger kingdom, they would have to rest. Their understanding of the Origin Continent was extremely limited, and many things were just hearsay.    

For example, the legendary monster from 30 billion years ago, the Star Luo Holy Sovereign, had swept across the Origin Continent with the power of nine false saints and seized several Thousands Primordial Purple Cloudss. From the looks of it, this matter was probably exaggerated. In fact, the rumors were just like the clouds. Many of them could not be taken for real.    

Even though there were nine false saints in their hands, the fact that they could challenge a First Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign was already their limit. Any one of them could suppress them with just thirty false saints. It was still possible for them to roam freely in an ordinary domain like the Yang Yun Domain. However, if they wanted to run amok in a top grade domain like the Holy Heart Domain, they would have to believe that a Top-Level Pseudo-saint warrior would come and teach them how to behave in an instant.    

Fortunately, Yang Fann wasn't in too much of a hurry. Knowing that these major powers had a large amount of Primordial Purple Cloudss, he was confident that he could gather all the Yang Fanns needed for the Hung Meng Indestructible Body before returning to the Tiannan Realm River.    

S. It wouldn't be too late to deal with them after he had completely refined those false saints and devoured 1,366 Primordial Purple Cloudss.    

In at most three to four years, after devouring so many false saints, Yang Fann's Holy Sovereign Law had improved a lot. He had successfully broken through to the Mastery, and his speed of absorption had doubled. At this moment, he only needed half a day to devour a single Primordial Purple Clouds.    

Unfortunately, the trees wanted peace, but the wind didn't stop.    

"Little Son Yang Fan, come out now and face your death!"    

A roar that sounded like Devil God's was heard.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Four terrifying auras that made Mingyang Ancestor, who was once the number one person in the Yang Yun Domain, tremble in despair descended from the sky. They enveloped the entire Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force, completely sealing it, and not even a drop of water could leak out.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

The space above the Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force was ripped apart like a curtain, revealing the terrifying figures of four Devil God.    

"Ah, it's the four great Dragon General of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. "    

"What? The four great Dragon General of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan?"    

"It's over, it's all over. "    

. . .    

Many false saints wailed in despair. After unifying the Yang Cloud Region. . . Many of the Mutated Tribe Pseudo Saints surrendered to the Army Of Yang Family, and there were seven of them. Eight of them were Pseudo Saints. The most powerful one had even reached thirteen Pseudo-saint Stage. Yang Fann didn't devour these people who had pledged their loyalty to him. He also didn't use the edifying technique to edify them. Instead, he treated them the same way he treated Fan An and the others, asking them to hand over a strand of their natal Holy Soul. He would take them in if he could control their life and death.    

Origin Continent was different from those Primary Major World. Some countermeasures had to be changed. If one blindly edified them and enslaved them, it was very likely that they would become the public enemy of all the natives in Origin Continent.    

The four Dragon General from the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan were all notorious. They were the peerless expert that was second only to the Dragon Emperor in the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. Each of them had thirty false saints. Furthermore, these four Dragon General were proficient in joint attacks. The four Dragon General had joined forces. Even the 33 Pseudo-Saints may not be their match.    

Although their master, Yang Fann, had once suppressed the strongest ancestors of the seven ancient countries, 24 empires, and hundreds of kingdoms, in their point of view, he was still much weaker than the future of the four great dragons that had been famous for billions of years.    

At this moment, only Fan An and the other direct descendants of Yang Fann could remain calm. So what if they were the four great Dragon General? Their Lord was invincible. Not to mention the four great Dragon General, even the strongest ancestor of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being suppressed by their Lord.    

Just wait and see. These four long worms wouldn't be able to be arrogant for long.    

At that moment.    

"Four thirty Pseudo-saint Stage worms, how dare you behave atrociously in my territory? Who gave you the audacity to do so?" A cold voice filled with disdain was heard coming from all directions.    

In the next moment. . .    

Without waiting for the furious four Dragon General to speak.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The heavens and the earth shook, and the entire sky instantly darkened.    

It was as if the entire world had fallen into absolute darkness.    

Suddenly, a Horrendous Hand that was hundreds of millions of miles in size descended from the sky, grabbing towards the four mighty Dragon General.    

. . .    

"Ah, not good. . . " The expressions of the four great Dragon General changed at the same time. An ominous sign of collapsing immediately enveloped their hearts, "We have underestimated Little Son Yang Fan's strength. Quickly set up the formation, set up the formation. . . "    

"Rumble. . . "    

Profound divine light burst forth from the bodies of the four Dragon General.    

In that instant, a Five-clawed Golden Dragon that was tens of millions of miles long and emanated the aura of a peak False Saint appeared out of thin air. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it dominated the world.    

"Awoo ~ ~"    

A heaven-shaking dragon roar rang out as the Five-clawed Golden Dragon's claw met the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand that had descended from the sky.    

. . .