Invincible Bloodline

The atmosphere became incomparably heavy for a moment.    

It was easy to deal with the eight Son Of Monarch, Shang Tianxun, but also depriving Son Of Monarch of his position. Delivering the Imperial Prison was just a matter of a word from the Shang Heavenly Emperor, Shang Haoxuan. Although Shang Tianxun had been operating in the Northern Lands for tens of thousands of years, the Divine Martial Pavilion that he had meticulously built was filled with experts. There were more than a hundred Quasi-emperor Paragon, and even Peak Quasi Emperor had several. However, to the Shang Heavenly Emperor Shang Haoxuan, this little bit of strength was nothing. It was one thing for Shang Tianxun to surrender obediently, but if he dared to resist. . . What awaited him was death.    

However, it would be difficult for Yang Fann. This time, they had offended Yang Fann, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality.    

A Venerable Ancestor was enough to become a major threat to their Grand Shang Royal Family, let alone an unprecedented A Peerless Monster like Yang Fann. If they were not careful, their Grand Shang Empire would be in danger of being overturned. In fact, this period of time wouldn't last for too long. It might not even last for more than a hundred years.    

A person who was twenty years old had the strength to fight a lower Sovereign. After a hundred years, perhaps even a High Ancestor might not be a match for him. As for a High Ancestor, if he was willing to pay some price, it would be enough to erase their Shang Clan from this world.    

"It would be great if I could find that Yang Fann!"    

Shang Haoxuan sighed in his heart. With the strength of the Grand Shang Royal Family, as long as they could find traces of Yang Fann, they would certainly be able to kill him in one fell swoop, or even capture him alive. Unless Yang Fann had a second substitute puppet, but was that possible?    

The Divine Puppet Tree had been extinct since the end of the ancient era. The remaining substitute puppets. . . Each of them was used less than the last. During the ancient era, there was only one less puppet left. Basically, there were not many of them left. However, in the ancient era that was close to ten million years ago. . . Apart from the traces of one or two substitute puppets that could be found in some ancient ruins. . . It was almost impossible to find a substitute puppet. As for the current era of the martial arts. . . If he could find one, it would be because of the green smoke coming from his ancestors' graves.    

For example, he was the Heavenly Emperor of the Shang Dynasty. He was rich in the four seas, but he only had a puppet talisman.    

However, it was easier said than done to find Yang Fann. After this battle, Yang Fann would surely carefully hide his tracks. The Sobbing Blood Continent was vast and boundless. If an Ancestor expert wanted to hide his figure, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack if they wanted to find him. Their hopes would be infinitely close to zero.    

Even if he could find Yang Fann in the end, he might have already grown to the extent where he could fight the Grand Shang Royal Family.    

Shang Tianxun, oh Shang Tianxun! I have been famous throughout my life, how could I have given birth to such a foolish son like you?    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Imperial Brother, if we use Yang Fann's family and friends as bait and announce to the world, do you think that Yang Fann will appear?" Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao Wu squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed across his eyes. Although such a despicable act was disgraceful, he couldn't care less about it now.    

Compared to the rule of the Imperial Empire, he didn't care about face.    

"Send someone to capture Yang Fann's family and inform the world to use his family as bait to lure him out?" The Shang Heavenly Emperor, Shang Haoxuan, repeated a few times. He didn't answer Shang Haowu's question directly. Instead, he asked, "Sixth Brother, if it was you, would you show yourself?"    

"This. . . This. . . This. . . " Shang Haowu smiled unnaturally. Of course, he would not give an answer. For old monsters like them, who had lived for millions of years, they had long regarded familial love with indifference. The only thing they truly took a fancy to was their own lives. It was simply impossible for them to not hesitate to die for their loved ones.    

In any case, with his Longevity, he would at least be able to live for close to ten million years. If his wife and children were gone, he could just marry and regrow them.    

"However, Imperial Brother, that Yang Fann is not like us. He is twenty years old and is at the age where he is hot-blooded and impulsive. Perhaps he would really risk his life to save his family. . . "    

"Sixth Imperial Brother, do you think a Peerless Evildoer like Yang Fann can use common sense to reason with him? If he still doesn't make a move at that time, what should we do? Should we really kill his family and friends? "    

" This. . . This. . . This. . . "    

Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao was at a loss for words. Although they had fallen out with Yang Fann, there was still a glimmer of hope for them to calm down. After all, the Grand Shang Royal Family was the one who was at a disadvantage this time. Not only had the Thirty-sixth Prince died, but a large number of elites from the Fate Pursuing Division and a hundred thousand guards had also fallen.    

But if they really killed Yang Fann's family and friends. . . There was no room for negotiation.    

At that time, Yang Fann and the Shang Dynasty would have to fight to the death. Of course, there was a high chance that the Shang royal clan would be the one to be destroyed.    

"The matter of capturing Yang Fann's family and friends still needs to be discussed. This way, we will first send someone to the Holy Ji Sect to secretly monitor their every move. On our side, we will send a large number of experts to search for traces of Yang Fann. "    

"Sigh! This is the only way. I hope that I can release Yang Fann's whereabouts as soon as possible. . . "    

In the grand imperial court, The number one power of the Human Race was forced to such a state by a single person. It must be said that it was a great irony.    

. . .    

Spiritual Martial Arts Continent, Lin Family Castle, a quiet courtyard.    

In an exquisitely decorated bedroom, Young Man, who was dressed in a black robe, was lying quietly on the bed. His face was so pale that it was scary. It was as if there was no trace of blood on his face. His breathing was faintly discernible, as if he could die at any time.    

It was obvious that he was seriously injured.    

It was unknown how much time had passed. It might be a day or a month.    

Men In Black's eyelids twitched. Then, he opened his eyes with great difficulty. His eyes were filled with confusion.    

"What's wrong with me?"    

Soon, the young man's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something. "Oh, right. Wasn't I fighting that King Wu? In the end, I was no match for that Shen Wu Wang Shang Hao Wu. The substitute puppet blocked that deadly strike for me, and in the end, I was teleported out of the Capital of Shang Dynasty, Morning Song. . . "    

This Black-Clothed Youth was none other than Yang Fann.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann rolled his eyes and looked around. The entire room was only about fifty square meters. Although the room was small, it had a wardrobe and a table and chairs. There was even a delicate dressing table. It looked like a female bedroom.    

"What is this place? Why am I here?"    

A trace of confusion flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. He vaguely remembered that the substitute puppet had sent him to a dense forest. After that, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.    

"Could it be that someone saved me after I fainted?"    

Just as he was struggling to get up, an intense pain that was ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than a thousand cuts swept over him, causing Yang Fann to suck in a cold breath of air.    

At this moment, Yang Fann had finally truly noticed his situation.    

It was truly a terrible situation. That battle. . . Although the substitute had managed to block the ultimate attack, Yang Fann had forcefully increased his combat strength. He had also suffered some serious injuries, and even his bloodline had been damaged. Of course, if that was all, it wouldn't be a big deal. With his formidable self-healing ability, that tiny bit of injury. . . He wouldn't even need a day to recover. As for his damaged bloodline, it was even less of a concern to Yang Fann. At that time, he would be able to devour a few blind Quasi-Emperors, or even some Quasi-Emperor grade Exotic Beasts. Then, he would be able to recover.    

The unlucky thing was that when the substitute puppet was randomly teleporting away, it actually ran into the Spatiotemporal Storm. This was a disaster that even the Ancestor expert had to face. Yang Fann, who was already severely injured, was immediately wounded. If it wasn't for his strong physique, he would have already died a tragic death in the Spatiotemporal Storm.    

Of course, it wasn't any better than dying now. Not only was the Heavenly Meridian's bones broken, but even the Law Golden Core was covered with terrifying cracks, as if it would collapse at any moment. There were also cracks all over his dantian.    

Fortunately, the Spatiotemporal Storm was mainly destroying the Body, so the Soul didn't suffer much damage. In fact, because of the deathmatch with King Wu, the Soul had undergone a qualitative sublimation, directly transforming into a expert that only the Ancestor Emperor Soul could possess.    

"Fortunately, the Emperor Soul didn't lose anything!" When he saw the black dragon-shaped ring on his right index finger, Yang Fann could not help but feel relieved. His injuries. . . It could be said to be extremely serious. If it was any other martial artist. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * However, Yang Fann had the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body skill and Myriad Beast Holy Body Divine Arts, which were two heaven defying skills. It wasn't difficult for him to fully recover. However, all of these required a massive amount of energy.    

All of his belongings were in this Black Dragon Ring. If something were to happen to him, Yang Fann would not know how long it would take for him to recover.    

More importantly, that Zuolong Pearl was also within it. This was the key to his physical body becoming a Sovereign. It was also the reason why he had the confidence to take revenge on the Grand Shang Empire.    

Otherwise, even if he fully recovered from his injuries, he would never be a match for the Grand Shang Empire.    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Thump! Thump! Thump!" . . .    

A series of light footsteps could be heard from outside the room.    

. . .