Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann versus Feng Yun and Holy Lord.    

Feng Yun Holy Lord's strength was extraordinary, he was a peerless expert of Holy Lord's level. He could be considered one of the best amongst all Holy Lord. With the power of the Low-grade Quasi-Saint Tool in his hand, the power of the Wind Cloud Holy Tower, he was able to fight against Peak Holy Lord, who was slightly weaker than him. It wasn't that he didn't have the strength to fight, Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Among all the top powers, the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was the only one who did not lack Quasi-Saint Tools. An ordinary Holy Lord wanted to refine Quasi-Saint Tools. It was extremely difficult, even for some Half-step Saint Stage Weapon Dao grandmasters. Usually, it would take several tens of millions of years, or even longer. In order to refine a Quasi-Saint Tool, however, for Saint Sovereign. . . Some Saint Sovereign who was good at crafting weapons. . . If he was willing, he would not need a hundred years. He would be able to refine a Quasi-Saint Tool, and the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had such a Saint Sovereign. And there was more than one.    

As long as the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts broke through to the Holy Lord Stage, they would be able to enter the treasure vault of the Sacred Palace and pick a low grade Quasi-Saint Tool for free. Holy Lord from the other major powers wouldn't be so lucky.    

Not to mention an ordinary Holy Lord. Even amongst Peak Holy Lord, there were plenty of people who didn't have Quasi-Saint Tools.    

Unfortunately, he had encountered a freak like Yang Fann. Even amongst the many Peak Holy Lord, he was considered a top existence. Without any ability to resist, Feng Yun Holy Lord was forcefully suppressed by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Heavenly Sea Fleet, the top floor of the palace.    

Yang Fann sat with his legs crossed. His body was surrounded by a bright divine light, making him look holy and solemn.    

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

One after another, extremely pure Strength of Original Life after another passed through the Devouring Black Hole like a great river, crazily surging into Yang Fann's body.    

One had to admit that Late Holy Lord was a Late Holy Lord. The vast and pure Strength of Original Life was incomparable to those half-step Holy Lord. Even Giant Whale Ancestor, a Holy Beast descendant who possessed the bloodline of an ancient Holy Beast, was far inferior.    

It had even exceeded Yang Fann's expectation. Not to mention a hundred half-step Holy Lord, even two hundred of them would be more than enough for three hundred of them!    

However, the only flaw was that this Feng Yun Holy Lord had the body of a human, not the body of a Divine Beast. It was completely useless for the advancement of the Myriad Beast Holy Body.    

However, Yang Fann was able to tell that there were no such perfect things in this world. He would just treat it as increasing his cultivation base with all his strength. Compared to his Heaven-defying Combat Power. . . That Four Stars Quasi-Saint cultivation base of his was truly a miserable sight. It was indeed time for him to improve his cultivation base.    

A Late Holy Lord should be enough for him to make a big breakthrough in his cultivation base. Even if he couldn't break through to the Great Saint Stage in one go, he could still fight for the chance to break through to the Seven Star High Quasi-Saint.    

At that time, he would barely be able to keep up with the number one tier amongst the young masters of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

Currently, among the hundreds of young masters of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, except for the five young masters who were ranked before Yang Fann and had achieved the Great Saint realm, the other young masters had the highest cultivation base among them, which was Half-step Great Saint.    

. . .    

Within the Devouring Black Hole.    

Feng Yun Holy Lord was no longer as imposing as before. The Quasi-Saint Tool above his head - the Wind Cloud Holy Tower - had disappeared without a trace. His entire body was pierced through by terrifying Devouring Chains. He looked miserable.    

"Your. . . Your Highness, spare. . . Spare me. Spare me. . . Spare me. . . I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to swear. . . I pledge my loyalty to Your Highness. . . " Feng Yun Holy Lord's voice trembled and his face distorted. He begged for mercy and the Devouring Chains pierced through his body. He continuously extracted the Strength of Original Life. The pain within was. . . It was not something that ordinary people could imagine. Compared to being cut into thousands of pieces, it was like being cut into thousands of pieces. It was a thousand times more painful to be executed after being dismembered. Ten thousand times, even if it was Feng Yun and Holy Lord's state of mind. This. . .    

"Obey me? It's too late! You'd better obediently become my nourishment for my growth!!! "    

Yang Fann didn't even raise his head, he just sneered. The loyalty of a Late Holy Lord, if he had just gone out to sea, he would have been overjoyed. Even when he was on his way back from Sobbing Blood Continent, Yang Fann would gladly accept it.    

But now, it was as if it was of little value to him. The help he could provide was very limited. He might as well devour it and increase his cultivation base. As long as his cultivation base could break through to the Seven Star High Quasi-Saint, his combat strength would surely undergo a qualitative transformation. At that time, it would be hard to say who those Half-Step Saint who had comprehended some of the mysteries of the Saint would be, but those powerful and powerful Holy Lord who was at the Great Perfection Stage. . . Yang Fann was confident that he would be able to defeat them.    

"No. . . No, please spare my life, Your Highness. I know I was wrong, I won't dare, I won't dare again. . . "    

He had bitterly cultivated for hundreds of millions of years just to have today's cultivation. Feng Yun Holy Lord didn't want to die. He really didn't want to die.    

"Human! It was indeed the same. He only knew to repent when he was about to die. . . "    

Yang Fann smiled coldly. Fortunately, he sealed the Devouring Black Hole. He was too lazy to listen to Feng Yun Holy Lord's cries and pleas.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann focused his mind and focused on refining the Strength of Original Life that had entered his body.    

. . .    

Three days passed very quickly.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's body shook, and the energy around his body surged madly.    

Yang Fann, who was only one more step away from breaking through, had finally broken through to the five-star Quasi-Saint Stage.    

Furthermore, Yang Fann's cultivation base was still rising at a visible rate. Five Stars Quasi-saint early stage. . . Five Stars Quasi-saint early stage. . . Peak early stage. . . Five Stars Quasi-saint mid stage. . . Five Stars Quasi-saint mid stage. . . Peak mid stage. . . Late Five Stars Quasi-saint Peak Late Five Stars Quasi-saint . . .    

. . .    

One month later.    

Within the Devouring Black Hole, Feng Yun Holy Lord's body had clearly become thinner, and his cultivation base had almost dropped to the Late Holy Lord Stage.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's entire person seemed to have suddenly changed. It's so tall, it covers the sky, it's like a mountain.    

Six Stars Quasi-saint.    

. . .    

Half a year later.    

Feng Yun Holy Lord had already lost his weight. No way! He was skinny and could be blown to the ground by a gust of wind. More than half of his cultivation base had been crippled. He could barely be considered Holy Lord, but he was only slightly stronger than Giant Whale Ancestor, who was half a step away from breaking through to the next realm.    

What he got in return was Yang Fann's extreme cultivation base.    

Just a little bit more and Yang Fann would be able to obtain a high grade Quasi-Saint Position.    

During this half a year, the Heavenly Sea Fleet had not stopped advancing, and continued to advance towards the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent.    

Compared to before, the speed of the entire fleet had increased by a lot. Yang Fann ate his own meat and didn't forget his subordinates. Even the Wind and Cloud Holy Tower was given to Great Saint Yuan Ming by Yang Fann. It was just a low grade Quasi-Saint Tool. He was not interested in it. At this moment, he. . . Once he unleashed the Myriad Beast Holy Body with all his strength, the Body Defense would be no less than an ordinary Low-grade Quasi-Saint Tool. In his hands, the Wind and Cloud Holy Tower was a complete waste. The other twelve Great Saints were also rewarded with a top grade Spiritual Treasure. Even the Sky Navy Corps didn't take it down, even though it was only a hundred trillion top grade Immortal Crystals. However, for Du Jun and the others who were only half a step away from the Seven Stars Quasi-saint. . . It was their personal savings. In an instant, the amount of money in their pockets had increased by several folds.    

Wealthy and willful.    

He directly used a supreme-grade Immortal Crystal to exchange for the original source of power of the Sky Sea Battleship, causing the overall performance of the Sky Sea Battleship to increase by more than a level, and its speed also increased by several times.    

Regarding this, Yang Fann really didn't pay too much attention to it. He thought that it was the fastest speed of the Sky Sea Battleship. Otherwise, he would have already sent out a large amount of high grade Immortal Crystals to replace those High-grade Immortal Crystals.    

Currently, he lacked everything except for the high grade Immortal Crystals.    

In just half a year's time, not only had Heavenly Sea Fleet crossed the Profound Spirit Sea Domain, they had also crossed the Violet Light Sea Domain, and even more than half of the Billowing Alligator Sea Domain. As long as they crossed the Red Plume Sea Domain, they would enter the shallow sea of Spiritual Martial Arts Continent.    

During this period of time, although there were some forces that didn't know the difference between life and death and the Heavenly Sea Fleet, and there was even a Holy Lord expert among them, they were easily suppressed by Great Saint Yuan Ming and the others without even seeing Yang Fann's face.    

After refining the Low-grade Quasi-Saint Tool of the Holy Tower of Wind and Cloud, Great Saint Yuan Ming's combat strength had skyrocketed to a whole new level. He was confident that he could even fight an ordinary mid stage Holy Lord. Moreover, Yang Fann had bestowed Clan Suppressing Treasure, the patriarch of the Blue Profound Dragon Clan, the Profound Dragon Horn, to Great Sage Lei Ming, not Great Saint Yuan Ming.    

The Azure Blue Profound Dragon Clan. It was the bloodline of the lightning dragon. It was born with the ability to control the law of lightning. Among the thirteen Great Saints under Yang Fann's command, the one who was most suitable for this Profound Dragon Horn was none other than Great Sage Lei Ming.    

The Great Sage Lei Ming walked the path of lightning, but his cultivation base was a little low. He was only at the Eight Stars mid stage, so he wasn't able to exert the true power of the Profound Dragon.    

Perhaps in the future, Yang Fann would extravagantly equip all the Great Sage experts under his command with Quasi-Saint Tools, but that wouldn't be the case now.    

Under the enhancement of the Profound Dragon's horn, the combat strength of the Great Saint Lei Ming had also soared to the Holy Lord grade. In terms of attack power, he could be considered as the top amongst all the early stage Holy Lord.    

He was just an ordinary early stage Holy Lord who didn't have any Quasi-Saint Tool to protect himself. How could he be a match for Great Saint Yuan Ming and Great Saint Lei Ming? Before they could even exchange blows, he was completely suppressed by Great Saint Yuan Ming and Great Saint Lei Ming.    

. . . . . . . .    

Soon, another half a month had passed.    

"Bang. . . "    

Feng Yun Holy Lord could not hold on any longer. His entire body broke into pieces and turned into a Flying Ash.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

An enormous energy that was almost equivalent to the full strength of a late stage half-step Holy Lord's Strength of Original Life surged into Yang Fann's body, surging violently. The energy continued to surge into his Dantian.    

Suddenly, Yang Fann opened his eyes and made up his mind, "Success or failure depends on this moment. Break the seven-starred bottleneck for me!"    

. . .