Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann didn't even look at the half-step Saint of Sirius Clan. His voice was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.    

It seemed like it was the ultimate glory of the Heavenly Wolf Clan to be able to take a fancy to the Heavenly Wolf King City.    

However, what Yang Fann said was true. It was the fortune of the Heavenly Wolf King City to be chosen by a expert like Yang Fann. If it wasn't for the fact that they were new here. . . How could a large city like Heavenly Wolf King City catch Yang Fann's attention?    

Let alone Heavenly Wolf King City. . . Even the imperial capital of The Great Peng Kingdom, Peng King City, was not something Yang Fann was interested in.    

However, these words were completely different in the ears of the semi-sage expert of the Sirius Clan. In an instant, the semi-sage expert's eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief. He felt as if he had just heard an illusion.    

He had lived for a million years, and this was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person. He actually said that he wanted their Heavenly Wolf King City.    

But very quickly, that wisp of disbelief was replaced by raging fury.    

The Heavenly Wolf King City was the base camp of their Heavenly Wolf Clan, and its foundation was located there. This human wanted to conquer the Heavenly Wolf King City from the very beginning. This was no longer a simple provocation. He was simply toying with the Sirius Clan.    

Die! This human must die. Otherwise, where would the dignity of their Sirius Clan be?    

"Where did this madman come from? How dare he come to our Heavenly Wolf King City and cause trouble? I think you must be tired of living. . . "    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Before the semi-sage expert could finish his words, his entire body exploded, turning into the most dazzling firework.    

It was just half a saint ant, Yang Fann didn't have that much time to waste talking to him.    

. . .    

"Ah, die! Dead. . . Lord Lang Qing. . . Exploded just like that. "    

"Gulp. Gulp. . . . I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right? . . . How is this possible?"    

" Demon. . . Demon Magic, that human knows Demon Magic. "    

. . .    

The surrounding alien races were extremely shocked, and their eyes were filled with unconcealable terror. The Green Qilin Marquis Lang Qing was a Half Saint expert, and even some Perfection Semi-saint warriors wouldn't be able to kill him in such a silent manner.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Streaks of light shot up into the sky from the center of the Heavenly Wolf King City, tearing apart the sky. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of Yang Fann.    

Numerous peerless experts with terrifying auras were revealed.    

The airflow in all directions was producing rustling sounds, as if it was trembling.    

. . .    

"Nine Perfection Semi-saint, one hundred and sixty-three ordinary Half Saints. This Heavenly Wolf Clan does have some strength. " Yang Fann squinted his eyes and instantly saw through the true strength of the Sirius Clan's expert. It had to be said that these Origin Continent natives were blessed by the heavens. A mere Sirius Clan, a royal family of a kingdom. . . In the entire Origin Continent, they were just an insignificant race. There were actually nine Perfection Semi-saint experts and 126 ordinary Half Saints. One should know that this force was placed in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Besides the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there were almost no other major powers that could be a match for them.    

Furthermore, these half-step Saints and Perfection Semi-saint were all very young. The oldest and strongest of them was a Seventh Grade Perfection Semi-saint. Their skeletal age was not more than a hundred million years old, perhaps even less than fifty million years old.    

At this age and cultivation level, even in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there were only a few of them.    

"Who are you? Why did you kill my clansmen for no reason? If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, my Sirius Clan will never divorce you. " The old ancestor of Sirius Clan, Lang Tian, took a step forward and stared at Yang Fann coldly.    

A trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

Lang Qing wasn't a big deal. He was merely a middle Semi-saint, and in the Sirius Clan, he could barely make it into the top 100. However, if he wanted to kill Lang Qing without making any noise, not to mention an ordinary Perfection Semi-saint, even his old ancestor wouldn't be able to do it.    

Although this young man in front of him had an ordinary Qi and was harmless to both humans and animals, his strength was definitely above that of a Seventh Grade Perfection Semi-saint like Lang Qing. In fact, he might even be able to control the Holy Sovereign Law in the False Holy Capital.    

It wasn't impossible for the Heavenly Wolf Clan to suppress a False Saint by using their clan's foundation. However, the price they had to pay was too great. At least half of them would die.    

"There's no reason. It's just that I have taken a fancy to your Heavenly Wolf King City. " Yang Fann's voice was flat, without any hint of joy or anger, "Hand over the Heavenly Wolf King City and submit to me. I will spare your lives. "    

"Human, you are going too far. Even if you are really that fake saint expert, we, the Heavenly Wolf Clan, are not to be trifled with. " What kind of person was this? Not only did he kill the expert of the Sirius Clan for no reason, he also wanted to seize their foundation. Did he really think that the Sirius Clan was a pushover that could be easily bullied?    

"Rumble. . . "    

The wind and clouds were surging.    

Waves of terrifying Fiendish Qis erupted from the bodies of the wolf-children and wolf-children behind Lang Tian, spreading out in all directions.    

Not only that, the Heavenly Wolf King City below was also howling.    

A terrifying army of over ten million people soared into the sky. All of them were the elites of the Sirius Clan. The weakest of them were at the First Star Quasi-Saint. Their numbers were huge, at least three hundred million.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Terrifying killing intent spread out for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, merging with the baleful aura of the Half Saint in front of him. In the end, it transformed into a Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf that was tens of thousands of kilometers long, its ferocity monstrous to the heavens.    

"Grug! Grug! Grug!"    

Tiny cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and it seemed as if it would completely collapse at any moment.    

It was terrifying. One should know that the Spatial Barrier in Origin Continent was more than ten million times stronger than the Spatial Barrier in Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Even an ordinary Pseudo Saint could barely tear the space apart.    

At this moment, if it was an ordinary Holy Lord who was in Yang Fann's position, he would have been crushed into pieces by the Fiendish Qi a long time ago.    

"What? Are you bullying me because I have fewer people?" The corner of Yang Fann's mouth curled up, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.    

"Hmph! This was the Heavenly Wolf King City. If you are a dragon, you have to coil around the Ancestral Land of my Heavenly Wolf Clan. Even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me. " Lang Tian harrumphed coldly. Although he didn't admit it directly, his intention was obvious.    

So what if he was a pseudo-saint expert? Even if there were many ants, he would still bite them to death, let alone a descendant of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, the Holy Beast.    

"Hehe. . . Competing with me in terms of numbers, right? Alright, let's compete. " Yang Fann smiled playfully. He was just about to release his subordinates from the Palace Of Doro.    

"You. . . What do you mean by that?" Vaguely, an uneasy feeling surged into Lang Tian's heart.    

At this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann waved his right hand. It was a 100,000,000 strong army. Right now, Yang Fann was standing on one side, blocking out the sky.    

"Gululu. . . How could there be such a terrifying army? . . . " Lang Tian's expression suddenly changed, his eyes could not hide the fear in them.    

Although the enemy only had a hundred million soldiers, the terrifying aura that erupted from them was enough to completely crush the 300 million elite soldiers of the Sirius Clan.    

After nearly eight hundred years, under the massive amount of resources that Yang Fann had accumulated, the cultivation base of the Army Of Yang Family had improved by leaps and bounds. Among the 100 million men of the Army Of Yang Family, the weakest among them was at the Seven Stars Quasi-saint. Especially after Inanimate Pirates and a large number of Holy Lord had joined them, their strength had improved by leaps and bounds.    

In this one hundred million strong army, Holy Lord alone had exceeded five million.    

What kind of concept was this? Even in the entire The Great Peng Kingdom, there might not be a million Holy Lord. Five million Holy Lord, even some Low-grade Saints, might be surrounded and killed by them.    

This army was enough to wipe out the entire The Great Peng Kingdom, let alone a mere Heavenly Wolf King Clan.    

Origin Continent was different from those major worlds. It didn't have the suppression of Strength Of Worlds. Whether it was Yang Fann or the army under his command, they would be able to exert all of their combat strength.    

. . .    

"I can't take it anymore?" A playful look flashed across Yang Fann's eyes, "The show has just begun. "    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Dark Shine flashed, and another 100 million Army Of Yang Family appeared on top of the Void.    

. . .    

"100 million, another 100 million army, this. . . This. . . "    

. . .