Invincible Bloodline

Son Of Qingxuan and the other three who had been waiting for so many years felt anxious in their hearts. It seemed like only half a year had passed since the deadline of ten years, but the gate of the palace had yet to open.    

Could it be that all these years of waiting had been for nothing?    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" . . .    

The tightly shut doors of the Sacred Palace slowly opened.    

Rays of dazzling divine light. . . Boundless light shot out, engulfing the entire Great Desolate World.    

"Hahaha. . . It's opening! It's finally opened. "    

"It's a good thing that I managed to hold on until the end. Otherwise, I would have lost the opportunity to obtain the holy artifact. "    

"I was the one who obtained the holy artifact. Everyone, I will take my leave first. Kakaka. . . "    

"Sou. . . "    

Amidst a burst of strange laughter, the Golden Roc Saint Son, who was the fastest amongst the seven great monsters, directly transformed into a wisp of golden light and shot towards the opening of the Sacred Palace with lightning speed.    

"Damn it, Peng Wancheng, what are you trying to do?"    

"Peng Wancheng, stop right there. "    

. . .    

Golden Qilin Seed and the others' facial expression changed instantly. They shouted out loudly one after another, and their pace wasn't slow either. All of them increased their speed to the maximum, and chased after the Golden Roc Saint Son.    

Peng Wancheng couldn't be the first to catch up with them. He was one step behind them, and every step he took was one step behind them. He absolutely couldn't let Peng Wancheng be the first to catch up with him.    

In a split second.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The spatial gate of Palace Of Doro opened and distorted.    

In the next moment. . .    

A person stepped out of the spatial gate. He was wearing a silver robe and his body was surrounded by dazzling starlight. His aura was extremely noble. It was as if the Star God who controlled the ancient stars had come to the mortal world.    

"Xing Wuji, it's you. "    

"How is this possible? When did he enter?"    

. . .    

Including the Golden Roc Saint Son who was at the forefront. All seven of them stopped in their tracks. They looked at the silver-robed youth in front of them in disbelief. They had been guarding the entrance of the palace for the past few years and had never seen anyone enter.    

Unknowingly, Yang Fann had changed into Young Master Starlight, Xing Wuji.    

The Saint Alliance was the core of the foreign race, and it had gathered nearly half of the foreign race's strength. Even though Yang Fann's cultivation base had already reached the realm of Peak Holy Lord, and he had even refined two Fifth Calamity Saint Weapons, the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar and the Doxorubicin, his combat strength was comparable to a Low-grade First Grade Saint. However, Yang Fann didn't have full confidence that he would be able to defeat them in a real battle.    

Through the memories of Sage Duo Luo, Yang Fann learned that, like Perfection Semi-saint, Fourth Grade Saints were divided into nine levels according to the number of Holy Sovereign Law they could control.    

Saints could control Holy Sovereign Law perfectly, and they could perfectly control one Holy Sovereign Law. They were all Low-level First Grade Saints, and nine was the limit. Once they controlled ten Holy Sovereign Law, they would be promoted to intermediate Saints. In the past, Saint Duo Luo controlled twenty to nine Holy Sovereign Law, and as long as a Ninth Grade intermediate Saint comprehended another Holy Sovereign Law, he would be promoted to a High-level Saint.    

Unfortunately, that step had been stuck for five billion years. Even after his Saint Body was destroyed by the Devil Luo Saint, and the Holy Soul was destroyed, he still hadn't taken that step.    

However, this was normal. After attaining the Dao and becoming a Saint, the difficulty of controlling one Holy Sovereign Law was a thousand times, ten thousand times more difficult. It had been hundreds of millions of years, or even billions of years without any progress. There were many people who could do this.    

. . .    

Ignoring the questions of the Golden Roc Saint Son and the others, Yang Fann waved his hand and sent a curse seal into the Palace Of Doro.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The boundless Palace Of Doro began to shake violently. It started to shrink at a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, it had shrunk to the size of a palm. It spun in the air and fell into Yang Fann's palm.    

As a Second Tribulation Saint Weapon, the change in size was just a small matter.    

At this moment, the Golden Roc Saint Son and the other two finally reacted.    

"Roar! Xing Wuji, what are you doing? "    

"Hand over the saint weapon now and I'll spare your life. "    

"Xing Wuji, don't force us to do this. If you know what's good for you, hand over the holy weapon at once. "    

. . .    

In an instant, the Golden Roc Saint Son and the other two had surrounded Yang Fann. They were eyeing him covetously, but none of them dared to make the first move. Yang Fann's strength wasn't weak. Even Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon, who was on par with them. . . Compared to them. . . He wasn't any weaker than them. Even if they could defeat Yang Fann. . . At that time, the Sacred Weapon would only be given to someone else.    

"A bunch of ants. I haven't even bothered you all yet, but you all have already jumped out. Good, very good. " Yang Fann sneered in his heart. He gently tossed the Palace Of Doro in his hand and said with a mocking look in his eyes, "You want the Palace Of Doro? With just a few of you?"    

"Xing Wuji, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. "    

The Golden Roc Saint Son and the other three glared at Xing Wuji. Each and every one of them wasn't the Saint Clan Saint Son. They were the only ones who were below Xing Wuji and above everyone else. When had they ever been insulted like this? They deserved to die.    

"Hehe. . . A bunch of trash, they only know how to talk. Palace Of Doro is right here. If you have the guts, come and get it. " Yang Fann smiled coldly. His eyes were filled with pure disdain.    

"Good! Good! Good! Xing Wuji, you have successfully angered me. Die!!" Golden Qilin Seed, who had the most fiery temper, was the first to explode. His entire body was like the furious Thunder Lord. Thunder raged around his body, and heavenly thunder rumbled, destroying everything.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Golden Qilin Seed's entire body turned into a terrifying thunderbolt, and he charged towards Yang Fann.    

"En, let this Manniu test Xing Wuji's bottom line first. "    

Son Of Qingxuan and the other six monster took a step back in tacit understanding.    

In less than ten years' time, even if the monster was like Asura Holy Son, their cultivation base and strength would not have much improvement.    

However, this Xing Wuji was different. This was the number one monster in the history of their race.    

Previously, no one thought that he would be able to surpass Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon in just ten years. But what was the result?    

Ten years had passed. How much had his strength improved? To be honest, they really didn't have much confidence.    

"Wuji brat, die!"    

"Boom. . . "    

Golden Qilin Seed struck out with his palm. In an instant, his palm expanded rapidly. Furthermore, his entire palm was glowing with a golden light, like the hand of a god. Terrifying lightning that could destroy everything was flashing continuously in the center of his palm. The endless lightning Talisman was constantly disappearing. The terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy this world.    

"What a good technique, Wrath of the Thunder God. "    

"Lin Xiao's combat strength has truly stepped into the semi-sage realm. "    

"It's over! I'm afraid that Wuji won't be able to escape this calamity. "    

. . .    

Son Of Qingxuan and the other three men's expressions turned serious. Their eyes were filled with gloating light as they looked at Yang Fann. If Xing Wuji's strength was the same as ten years ago, there would be no qualitative change. He definitely wouldn't be able to block this deadly strike. However, while watching the show, Deep in their eyes, there was a faint trace of worry. Golden Qilin Seed's strike was so terrifying that he had already stepped into the semi-sage realm. If it was them, they wouldn't have the confidence to take it.    

There was only one holy weapon. Once Golden Qilin Seed defeated or even killed Xing Wuji, they would be the ones facing Golden Qilin Seed.    

"No, we can't let the holy weapon fall into Lin Xiao's hands. " Golden Qilin Seed was already strong enough. If they allowed him to obtain the Intermediate Sage, they wouldn't be able to compete with him anymore.    

Unknowingly, Son Of Qingxuan and the other three's gazes met, as if they had come to an agreement.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Trash! Trash! How dare you act so impudently in front of me! Die!" Yang Fann's voice was extremely cold. He was just a mere First Grade Perfection Semi-saint, he really had no idea where he got the courage to hand over his claw to Yang Fann.    

One had to admit that those who didn't know were fearless.    

"Puchi. . . "    

Yang Fann moved his right hand and instantly pierced through the endless lightning. He grabbed Golden Qilin Seed's neck and dragged him over like he was grabbing a chicken.    

. . .    

"Ah! How could this be? This. . . This. . . What in the world is going on? "    

" Xing Wuji, you. . . How can you be so strong? "    

"It's not true. This must not be true. "    

. . .