Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble!" "Rumble, rumble, rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

The four groups in the north, south, east and west were comparable to the Eight Stars mid stage Great Sage, Gan Yang. The Great Saint's pressure rolled over and surrounded the entire Heavenly Sea Fleet, sealing it completely.    

In the next moment. . .    

In the eastern horizon.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A heavenly fire descended from the sky, boiling and burning everything.    

A dignified middle-aged man wearing a flaming robe walked out from it. There was a mysterious flame mark between his brows. His Qi was powerful, like the descent of the ancient Fire God. With just a thought, he could trigger the ancient Fire World, trigger the boundless heavenly flame, and destroy the heaven and earth.    

. . .    

Less than a breath's time.    

In the southern sky.    

Ten thousand streams of righteous energy. It tore through space. The aura was holy and unparalleled, making people feel respect.    

In the end, he transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a scholarly robe. His aura was gentle and refined, like a scholar who had read a lot of poetry. His terrifying and vast magic power formed a square world around him, and the mighty aura of civilization gushed out from within, making him seem like an ancient sage who had taught the world.    

Almost at the same time.    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

The western sky exploded continuously. A young man in white clothes walked out from the exploding Void. He was in his thirties, and his eyes were red, as if he could drip blood. He looked like an enraged beast, and his entire body was filled with the cruelest killing intent.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Bang! Bang!"    

A terrifying explosion once again echoed out in all directions.    

However, this time, the one who exploded was the Northern Void. It was also a white-clothed man. He wasn't very old and looked like he wasn't even twenty years old. However, his eyes contained a feeling that time was like water. The charm of time was like a song. It was very desolate and ancient. It was as if he was an old antique that had been revived in the modern world after passing through the long river of history.    

These four people were none other than the four Eight Stars Great Saint warriors from the Heaven And Earth Sect, Gan Mo, Qian Ying, Ru Lin and Divine Flame.    

After a month of searching, they had finally locked onto the Heavenly Sea Fleet.    

"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

In an instant, a terrifying killing intent that sent chills down one's spine erupted from the bodies of the four of them, crushing down on the Heavenly Sea Fleet.    

However, what made the four of them feel incredulous was that the ants on the warship didn't seem to sense the brutal killing intent coming from their bodies. None of them showed any signs of fear. Many of them were looking at them with a mocking and playful look, as if they were hunters who had seen their prey.    

This. . . What was going on?    

One should know that they were all Eight Stars Great Saint, and the weakest of them were peak Eight Stars Great Saints. If the four of them joined forces, they would be able to fight any ordinary Nine Stars Great Saint. How could these ants not be afraid? Could it be that they felt that there was someone among them who could deal with the four of them?    

Unknowingly, a trace of a sinister feeling emerged in the hearts of the four of them.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

An incomparable force. Great Sage Mo Si! Great Saint Ru Lin, who was the strongest among them, was not inferior in any way. In fact, his aura was even slightly more terrifying than Mo Gan's, as it exploded out from the flagship, Skysea.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying bolt of lightning shot out from the Tianhai.    

Finally, a terrifying middle-aged man in blue armor appeared. The lightning around his body was flickering and interweaving. He looked like the legendary ancient Thunder God.    

Great Saint of Thunder - Eight Stars mid stage Great Saint. Yang Fann had the lowest cultivation base among the thirteen Great Saints.    

"En, is this what you guys are relying on?" Great Saint Ru Lin's expression turned slightly serious, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes. Although this lightning man in front of him was only a Eight Stars mid stage Great Saint, his imposing manner wasn't any weaker than Great Saint Ru Lin's. His strength was probably strong enough to fight a Half-step Nine Stars Great Saint like him.    

This was an unimaginable thing in Scarlet Dragon Continent. One should know that his junior disciple Gan Yang only had the strength of a peak Eight Stars Great Saint after borrowing the power of the sect's ultimate treasure, the Book Of The Universe.    

However, he was only a little afraid. He wasn't alone. With the help of three junior disciples, he could easily suppress this person.    

However, very quickly, Great Saint Ru Lin's expression changed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Another terrifying Qi erupted from the Tianhai.    

The wind and clouds turned into a storm, and it transformed into a hurricane divine armor. Countless storms were flashing around its body, and it looked like Young Man, the God of Storm who controlled thousands of storms, had arrived.    

"Another top Eight Stars Great Saint. . . " Great Saint Ru Lin's face turned gloomy. This young man in front of him. . . The pressure he felt from this young man was even greater than the middle-aged man's. He was even slightly better than the middle-aged man. One on one. It was likely that no one among the four of them would be a match for him. . . Even with the combined strength of the four of them, the outcome of the battle. . . It was hard to say even if he could win. . . They would probably have to pay a heavy price, or even lose one or two people. It was not impossible.    

"No wonder Yang'er couldn't even escape. " At this moment, Great Saint Ru Lin seemed to have understood something. Although one of them was only a late Eight Stars warrior, One of them was only a Eight Stars mid stage, but his actual combat strength was far beyond their realm. The two of them stayed behind together. Great Saint Gan Yang, a Eight Stars mid stage, was really simple.    

Even if Gan Yang had the ultimate treasure of Heaven And Earth Sect - the Book Of The Universe, it would be useless.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Another terrifying aura that was not weaker than the Great Storm Saint soared into the sky.    

"Three. . . Three Eight Stars warriors! Top grade Great Saints. This. . . This. . . This. . . " Great Saint Ru Lin's voice trembled. This strength had completely surpassed theirs. Even if they had one more person than the other party, if they were to really fight, the number of people between them would definitely not exceed three levels.    

Although a peak Eight Stars Great Saint and Half-step Nine Stars Great Saint were only one step away, one Half-step Nine Stars Great Saint was more than enough to fight two of them, or even more.    

At that moment!!    

"Rumble. . . "    

Another terrifying aura rose up. This aura was so terrifying that it had even surpassed the realm of Eight Stars Great Saint. It was not any weaker than a true Nine Stars Great Saint.    

"And. . . And. . . A trap. This is a trap. . . . " Great Saint Ru Lin let out a wail of despair. Just the fourth person alone had the strength to fight the four of them alone. Adding the three Eight Stars Great Saints, they had no hope of winning this battle. In fact, they didn't even have the chance to escape.    

As for the other three Great Saints, their faces were as pale as death, and they were on the verge of collapsing. Any one of the four Great Saints that appeared had the power to crush them with ease.    

"Wuwuwu. . . Gan Yang, you unfilial son, you've tricked your father (grandfather, martial uncle) to death! . . . "    

It was just that Great Saint Ru Lin and the other three had clearly given up hope a little too early.    

" Rumble. . . "    

A Devil Qi descended from the sky. Like a smoke signal, it rolled in all directions, piercing through the heavens and earth.    

Finally, a terrifying Demon Lord surrounded by Devil Qis walked out from within. Its aura was like that of a king descending to the world.    

Great Sage Mo Sha - the strongest Eight Stars Great Saint under Yang Fann's command. Even amongst all the Eight Stars Great Saint in the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, it was a terrifying existence that could be ranked in the top hundred.    

It seemed like his ranking wasn't high, but wherever the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was, even Nine Stars Great Saint warriors would have thousands of attacks, let alone Eight Stars Great Saint warriors. Those who could make it into the top hundred would be able to make it into the top hundred. All of them were the top Eight Stars Great Saints in the Eight Stars Great Saint. Even the Demon Cloud, Jade Lotus, and Great Saint Zhen Yang were fighting one on one before breaking through to the Nine Stars Great Saint. None of them were a match for the Great Sage.    

"Wuwuwu. . . It's over! It's all over!"    

Collapse! Great Saint Ru Lin had completely collapsed. Although this white-haired youth who looked like Devil God wasn't much stronger than him in terms of cultivation base and was also at the Half-step Nine Stars Great Saint, his terrifying Qi made him feel as if he was facing Master, the Great Sage.    

One should know that Master, the Great Sage, was a Nine Star mid stage Great Saint, and he was considered one of the top amongst the Nine Stars Great Saint. He was only a step away from breaking through to the Late Stage.    

A Half-step Nine Stars Great Saint like him could be severely injured or even killed by a single strike of Master.    

. . .    

"It collapsed just like that? What about the Great Sage? Pah. . . "    

"He actually dares to cause trouble for us with such a wretched appearance. Why don't you look in the mirror and take a good look at yourself?"    

"All of us are going to die today. This bull was blown by them. Hahaha! . . . This is so funny!!"    

. . .    

On the Heavenly Sea Fleet, countless martial artist's eyes were filled with mockery as they looked at Great Saint Ru Lin and the other three men who had completely collapsed. This was what they were talking about. You can't take it anymore just because of the five Great Saints. If all thirteen Great Saints came out at the same time, all of them would be scared to death.    

. . .