Invincible Bloodline

For the past five days, the Stellar Saint had tried their best to make up for their previous mistakes. They wanted to mend their relationship with Yang Fann, and even bring his precious daughter, Xing Wen Leixin, to roam around in front of Yang Fann from time to time. It was obvious that he wanted to give Xing Wen Leixin to Yang Fann. As long as Xing Wen Leixin could become Yang Fann's daughter, Even if she was just a nameless lover's concubine, their Xing Wen clan would still enjoy endless benefits. Even the high and mighty Holy Lord expert didn't dare to offend the Star Pattern Clan. However, Yang Fann had already seen through the true nature of the Stellar Saint. How could he give him such a chance?    

Although the Star Pattern Leixin was the prettiest girl in the Star Pattern Holy City and was devastatingly beautiful, if she was placed in the entire Spiritual Martial Arts Continent, It was just like that. Comparing beauty to beauty, even if she couldn't be called a carp in a river, she wasn't much worse. There were hundreds of millions of trillions of people in the Spiritual Martial Arts Continent, and what they didn't lack the most was beauties.    

Putting aside everything else, among the millions of maids on Sixth Young Master Peak, there were many who were more beautiful than this Star Pattern Leixin. Even their looks and talent surpassed this Star Pattern Leixin by quite a bit.    

No one who could be chosen as Yang Fann's maid was born with a simple life. The lowest was the daughter of a high rank Ancestor, and there were also quite a few Seven Stars Quasi-saint daughters. For example, a Five Stars Quasi-saint like Xing Wen Leixin. Even if there were no five hundred of them, there would still be three hundred of them. There was really nothing to be praised about.    

Furthermore, once Yang Fann returned to the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, the standard treatment he would receive would be even higher, not to mention a Seven Stars Quasi-saint girl. Even a Eight Stars Great Saint or a Nine Stars Great Saint's daughter would have to fight to become Yang Fann's maid.    

Half-step Great Saint, who was less than fifty years old, was already frightening enough to hear about him. Furthermore, he was a Half-step Great Saint who possessed a Half-Step Saint Heaven-defying Combat Power. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he would be treated like Saint Sovereign.    

. . . . . . . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

An invincible pressure that was ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than Fang Hong descended from the sky and swept across the entire Star Pattern Holy City.    

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang! . . .    

In an instant, from the Five Stars Quasi-saint of the Stellar Saint to the ordinary Ancestor, all of them were crushed to the ground, unable to move.    

As for those intermediate Ancestor, they were already on the verge of death under the pressure of Fang Hong's Qi. In just five days, they had barely recovered a little bit. How could they withstand this even more violent and invincible Qi? All of them exploded and died.    

"Wuwuwu. . . Wuwuwu. . . What exactly is going on?"    

"What kind of sin has our Star Pattern Holy City committed? Which great god did we offend to cause such a disaster?"    

. . .    

An indescribable resentment spread across the Star Pattern Holy City. How long had it been? Five days. In just five days, they had suffered two calamities. Was there still justice in this world? Did they not give anyone a chance to live?    

At this moment, the regret in the hearts of the Venerable Sovereigns and Quasi-Saint was like a raging river that couldn't be stopped.    

Are you stupid? You clearly knew that the Holy City had offended such a peerless expert, yet you didn't want to run for your life and still chose to stay in the Holy City? What exactly do you want?    

My god, you have shown great mercy. You must let me escape this calamity. Don't worry, when the time comes, I'll immediately leave the Star Pattern Holy City. In this lifetime, no, in my next life, I won't come to the Star Pattern Holy City in my next life.    

At this moment. . .    

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

Nineteen golden bridges appeared in the blue sky all of a sudden. The golden bridge ran through the north and the south. The east, west, east and west, auspicious clouds and auspicious clouds were everywhere.    

Above each golden light was a terrifying expert with an imposing aura that was as deep as the ocean. Its imposing aura was even stronger than the elder Fang Hong's. It was more than a hundred times stronger, as if a single glance was enough to unleash a terrifying light that could slaughter immortals and buddhas, destroying everything in its path.    

Half-Step Saint, all of them were peerless Half-step Saint Stage experts.    

In the center of the golden bridge was a dignified middle-aged man wearing a purple-golden robe.    

He was about forty years old, and his black hair was casually hanging down his head. He had a slender figure and was peerlessly handsome. His entire body seemed to be bathed in a golden glow. He looked like a legendary god. In his eyes. . . His eyes were glittering like the stars. He seemed to be able to see through everything. It contained the aura of ancient mythology and history, as if there were ancient gods. . . It was born from his gaze, with just a glance. It could take away anyone's mind.    

The incomer was none other than Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord, Desolate Lansheng.    

This time, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord was truly infuriated. Not only had he personally attacked, he had also brought sixteen Senior Elder from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts with him.    

This line-up was enough to destroy any major power in this era where the Saints didn't appear.    

Even the number one major power of the Sea Clan, the Purple-Golden Saint Dragon Clan, would have to kneel down in front of this luxurious line-up.    

Provoking the dignity of the Sacred Palace again and again, did they really think that starting from the ancient times, the Sacred Palace had placed all of its focus on the starry sky of the universe, and all of you ants could do whatever they wanted?    

Today, daring to harm the Sacred Palace's senior elders, Tomorrow, would you dare conspire against him, this Holy Lord?    

No matter which major power was involved in this matter, he would never forgive them. He would definitely kill all of them. Otherwise, where would the dignity of this Holy Lord be? Where would the dignity of the Sacred Palace be?    

Suddenly, surprise flashed across the eyes of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, "Strange, why is he here. . . "    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Two rays of light, one black and one white, cut through the Void, and arrived in front of Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord in the blink of an eye. Two figures, one big and one small, appeared.    

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Fann and Lin Yi?    

"Greetings, Holy Lord, elders. " Yang Fann greeted Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord and the group of Senior Elder with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He had never thought that Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord would handle this matter personally. Initially, he thought that a few Senior Elder would be enough. After all, the fallen Fang Hong was just an ordinary Holy Lord Stage elder of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

However, this was also a good thing. With Holy Lord here, this matter would be easier to understand.    

"Yang Fann, why are you here?"    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's gloomy face suddenly changed. His gloomy face turned clear and his voice was gentle, totally unlike his usual self.    

"What?! He is Yang Fann?" The bodies of the eighteen Senior Elder on the left and right shook. Most of them had only heard of A Peerless Monster who was called Yang Fann in the Sacred Palace.    

The next moment. . .    

The anger in their hearts disappeared without a trace. Yang Fann's identity was even higher than Senior Elder's, second only to the Saints, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord, and Saint Mother Red Lotus, the master of Committee Of Elders. He indeed had the right to greet them so casually.    

"Half. . . Half-step Great Saint, it's Half-step Great Saint. This. . . This. . . How is this possible?" All of a sudden, the group of Senior Elder was shocked once more. Half-step Great Saint wasn't a big deal. He was a true Great Saint. They could kill hundreds of Great Saints with a wave of their hand. However, if this Half-step Great Saint was replaced by Yang Fann, it would be a completely different story.    

Ignoring the shock of the crowd, Yang Fann looked straight at the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts and asked, "Holy Lord, are you all here for the matter of Elder Fang Hong?"    

"That's right. I have all the senior elders here to investigate the death of senior elder Fang Hong. Yang Fann, could it be that you are here for the same reason? " Vaguely, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord seemed to have understood something. All these years, They had already investigated Yang Fann's identity and background thoroughly. The Heavenly Wind Imperial City wasn't too far away from the Star Pattern Holy City. Yang Fann could feel the fluctuation of the war. It was reasonable for them to come here to investigate.    

Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord asked with some anticipation, "Have you found any clues?" It would be great if Yang Fann had found something.    

"Holy Lord, we don't need to investigate anymore. I was the one who killed Fang Hong!"    

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