Invincible Bloodline

"Thump! Thump! Thump! . . .    

A series of light footsteps sounded behind Great Saint Yuan Ming and the others.    

The next moment. . .    

They saw a handsome Black-Clothed Youth who was about twenty years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, slowly walking over. His steps were very slow, as if he did not notice the tense atmosphere.    

"My lord, this man is a half-step Holy Lord, and he still has me to deal with him. . . "    

Great Saint Yuan Ming and the others' facial expression changed slightly as they warned.    

The old man in front of them wasn't just a half-step Holy Lord, he was also a half-step Holy Lord who was just a step away from breaking through to the Holy Lord Stage. He was absolutely the most terrifying existence amongst all the half-step Holy Lord. He could even fight against the real Holy Lord's expert. Even the strongest amongst them, Great Saint Yuan Ming, would have to put in a lot of effort if he wanted to defeat him. He might even have to pay a price. Although Yang Fann had the monster, As for a peak half-step Great Saint like Jing Pengtao. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

At this moment, even Lin Yi, who understood Yang Fann the best, didn't think highly of Yang Fann.    

"It doesn't matter. I know what I'm doing. Leave this old man to me. " Yang Fann waved his hand and smiled confidently. If it was half a year ago, perhaps he would be afraid of this old man and use his trump card to suppress him. But now, it would only take him some effort.    

"Master, I'm afraid this isn't. . . "    

Great Saint Yuan Ming and the others wanted to continue persuading him. A peak half-step Holy Lord wasn't a joke. An ordinary Nine Stars Great Saint wouldn't even be able to withstand his attack. If anything bad happened to Yang Fann, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

However, before Great Saint Yuan Ming and the others could finish their words, Yang Fann's body moved and tore open the space, appearing a hundred miles away from Jing Pengtao.    

"Yuan Ming Senior Brother, what should we do now?"    

Great Saint Lei Ming and the others had anxious expressions on their faces. Finally, all of them looked at Great Saint Yuan Ming.    

"Now that things have come to this, we can only take things one step at a time. " Great Saint Yuan Ming sighed in his heart. Meeting such a willful Lord was truly a headache for him. Unfortunately, they could not forcefully stop him. After all, Yang Fann was their master. Fortunately, that old thing hadn't really taken that step. Otherwise. . . Even if it was Great Saint Yuan Ming. . . He wasn't completely confident that he would be able to defeat a Holy Lord expert. He had successfully saved Yang Fann.    

"Lei Ming, Junior Brother, don't worry too much. I will personally watch over him. Nothing will happen to the master. " However, he secretly added in his heart. It was inevitable that he would suffer some suffering or even some serious injuries. After all, he was a peak half-step Holy Lord, not some random dog or dog.    

Perhaps it was better to suffer some injuries, as it would save the lord from over-inflated himself.    

Fortunately, he was only a half-step Holy Lord this time. If it was the real Holy Lord's expert, his master would have suffered a great loss if he still overestimated his own abilities. He might even have lost his life.    

. . .    

In the ocean surrounding the Heavenly Sea Fleet.    

"F * ck, old man. . . Am I seeing things? 'Small. . . Small. . . One, three. . . ' Three Stars Quasi-Saint. . . You also. . . Want to challenge Giant Whale Ancestor?"    

" I'm not here. What's wrong with this world?"    

"Who does he think he is? Madness. This Human Junior must be crazy!"    

. . . . . . . . . . . .    

From Shui Lingxiao and Lan Shuilan to the elites of the two empires. . . Each and every one of them was dumbfounded. They looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a madman. A three star Quasi-Saint challenging a half-step Holy Lord. This was something that had never happened before, even in the history of the saints. When he was a three star Quasi-Saint, he could only challenge a Seven Stars Quasi-saint. It was unknown whether they could defeat Half-step Great Saint. He was like a moth flying into the flame, like an ant trying to shake a tree. It wasn't enough to describe Human Junior's madness.    

. . .    

Above the Void.    

Yang Fann and Giant Whale Ancestor, Jing Pengtao, were separated by a hundred miles, confronting each other from afar.    

Yang Fann's eyes were filled with a fiery heat that was difficult to conceal, as if he had just seen the most delicious prey. If a supreme half-step Holy Lord devoured and refined him. . . The Strength of Original Life was definitely not inferior to a half-step Holy Lord expert. Perhaps it would allow his Myriad Beast Holy Body to break through a small realm once again. Of course, the most important thing was. . . He could feel a vast and profound Law of Devour from Jing Pengtao's body.    

The Law of Devour. This half-step Holy Lord's main cultivation was definitely the Law of Devour. Furthermore, his attainments in the Path Of Phagocytosis were far above his own. Once he used his comprehension of the Path Of Phagocytosis, his Law of Devour would probably be able to break through to the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection Stage in one go.    

At that time, not only would his combat strength experience a qualitative leap, his speed of absorption would also increase exponentially. A half-step Holy Lord would be completely devoured by him in just a few days' time.    

The effect was so great that even the real Holy Lord's expert couldn't compare to it.    

Devour him, I must devour him.    

"Ignorant brat!" Giant Whale Ancestor's eyes shone with a fierce light. From the moment he was born until now, it had been hundreds of millions of years since he devoured others. When he looked at others as if he was looking at prey, when had he ever been stared at like that? He was still a f * cking three-star Quasi-Saint ant!    

No matter how well-mannered a person was, he would still be furious, let alone a ferocious god with a violent temper like him.    

"Die!!"    

"Rumble. . . . . . "    

Jing Pengtao moved his right hand and pointed out with his finger. Like Devil God's finger, wherever it passed, countless spaces seemed to have reached the end of time and completely decayed.    

"Puny tricks, break it for me!"    

Yang Fann smiled disdainfully. He also pointed out with his finger and easily blocked Jing Pengtao's terrifying finger.    

"En? You can actually block my finger attack? Junior, I have underestimated you. " A hint of surprise flashed across Giant Whale Ancestor's eyes. Although he didn't use any strength or even one-billionth of his strength in that finger attack, it was still enough to crush an ordinary Seven Stars Quasi-saint.    

While they were talking.    

Jing Pengtao pointed out his finger once again. This finger had used a little bit of his strength, which was comparable to the ultimate attack of an Eight Stars Great Saint. It was enough to kill an ordinary Half-step Great Saint.    

"Old man, show me all of your strength. Who do you want to kill with such little strength?! " Yang Fann rolled his eyes speechlessly. This old thing, did he really think that he was that ignorant fool? He knew that he was half a step away from Holy Lord. No matter what, he must have the combat strength of a Nine Stars Great Saint. What are you doing? First, it was Half-step Great Saint's attack. Then, it was the Eight Stars Great Saint finger attack. It was not like he was looking down on others.    

As he spoke, Yang Fann once again pointed his finger out, easily blocking Jing Pengtao's attack.    

"Another. . . Block. . . Again. . . Block it, this, this. . . How is this possible. . . " In the surrounding sea region, The group of Sea Clan's experts swallowed their saliva with great difficulty, their eyes filled with disbelief. This was a strike that was comparable to a Eight Stars Great Saint, even if it was a mighty attack from a saint. At the same cultivation level, without the help of external forces, It was impossible for them to block this deadly attack.    

What was even more terrifying was that the junior's casual manner was far from his limit.    

"Gulp. . . . Difficult. . . Could it be that his combat strength has already. . . Surpassed an ordinary Eight Stars Great Saint? "    

At this moment. . .    

"What a good human junior. Your talent is even inferior to that of the Saints. If you were given millions of years, perhaps another new Saint would be born in the Human Race, but you absolutely shouldn't provoke me. Die!!!"    

"Rumble. . . "    

A finger was also pointed out. However, this attack was more than a thousand times stronger than the previous one. Even an ordinary Nine Stars early stage Great Saint would be severely injured by this attack.    

"He's dead for sure. This little devil is definitely dead for sure. "    

"Provoking Giant Whale Ancestor who overestimates his own strength. This is the outcome. "    

. . . . . . . .    

In the four seas, the expert of the Sea Clan looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man. Giant Whale Ancestor's attack was comparable to the full-force attack of a Nine Star mid stage Great Saint. No matter what kind of monster Human Junior was using, it was impossible for him to match the strength of a Nine Stars Great Saint when he was only a Three Star Quasi-Saint.    

However, right at this moment. . . . . .    

All of a sudden, the eyes of the Sea Clan's expert bulged out, and they nearly burst out from their sockets.    

"F * ck! He. . . Blocked it?!    

"This. . . This. . . This is a lie. "    

"Did I run into a fake Giant Whale Ancestor?!"    

. . .