Invincible Bloodline

Holy Lord of Starsea City couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Great Emperor Ziwei, Tan Lang, Po Jun, and Seven Kills, the three great killing stars, the Big Dipper Sovereign, and twenty-five Constellation Stars. Although there were only thirty-six of them, they were all the high-end combat strength of Ziwei Building, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they had unleashed their full strength.    

If any of these people were lucky, the Ziwei Building would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.    

How many years had it been since the Ziwei Building used such a luxurious line-up? A hundred million years, or a billion years?    

This. . . How did the people of the Huajia offend the Ziwei Building?    

If it was only Jiao Mujiao, the High Golden Dragon, and the Firetail Tiger, the Ziwei Building shouldn't have made such a big fuss.    

Suddenly, Galaxy Holy Lord's eyes focused and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. Strange, where did the Sixth Star Lord of the Nandou Nation go?    

Even the Twenty-Eight Constellation was mobilized. Great Emperor Ziwei couldn't possibly forget about the Sixth Prince of the Nandou Nation.    

Compared to the twenty-eight Constellation Lords with the highest cultivation base of a Divine Lord, the Sixth Star Lord of the Nandou Nation was much stronger. Even the weakest of the previous Star Lords had the power to sweep away the twenty-eight Constellation Lords.    

Could it be. . . Could it be that the Six Star Lords of the Nandou Nation had already surpassed the Twenty-Eight Constellation Lords? Already. . .    

All of a sudden, a light flashed in Galaxy Holy Lord's Sea of Consciousness. It was as if he had thought of something.    

If that was really the case, then it would make sense for the Ziwei Building to come out in full force. The Six Star Lords of the South Battle were the backbone of the Ziwei Building, and they were the true upper echelons of the Ziwei Building. Since the establishment of the Ziwei Building, they had never suffered such a huge loss in billions of years.    

In the next moment. . .    

A trace of regret appeared in Holy Lord's heart. The Six Celestial Lords of the Southern Dipper were one of the top forces in the Purple Wei Tower. Their strength could be said to be at the top in the entire northern wasteland. Especially when the six of them joined forces, it was him, a Late Semi-saint. In the group of Huajia. . . There was actually someone who could destroy the Six Celestial Lords of the Southern Dipper. His strength was terrifying. Even if he hadn't reached the Peak Semi-saint, he wouldn't be much weaker.    

The most important thing was that the people from the Huajia came from the other side.    

In other words, that man's cultivation base was at most at Holy Lord's limit. Despite his cultivation base, he had the strength to fight a late Peak Semi-saint, or even a Peak Semi-saint. His innate talent was terrifying. One could easily imagine how rare it was in the Northern Wasteland, or even the entire Spiritual Martial Arts Continent. It could be counted on one's fingers.    

His future achievements were beyond his imagination. It was only a matter of time before he stepped into the Perfection Semi-saint. It was even possible for him to break through to the supreme Holy Sovereign.    

His order just now had obviously offended that Peerless Evildoer.    

If he bore a grudge against him, hiss. . .    

But very quickly, that hint of regret was thrown out of his mind by Galaxy Holy Lord.    

If he wanted to hold a grudge against the Star Sea Clan, he was afraid that he would not have the chance.    

The Ziwei Building's formation was no joke. Great Emperor Ziwei, who hadn't fought for hundreds of millions of years, Tan Lang, Po Jun, and the Big Dipper Sovereign who could fight Peak Semi-saint warriors, and even some low grade Perfection Semi-saint warriors might be killed by them, let alone a Peak Semi-saint warrior.    

This battle. . . Peerless Evildoer would definitely die without a doubt.    

. . .    

A million miles away from Star Sea Holy City.    

Terrifying auras had already surrounded the Celestial Boat of the Huajia. It was completely sealed off from all directions, not even a drop of water could leak out.    

"Putong!" Thump!" Putong!" . . .    

All the Quasi-Saint from the Huajia fell to the ground like mud. Many of them even started bleeding from their orifices.    

Very quickly, only Yang Fann, Hua Qingwu and a few others could still stand inside the Celestial Boat.    

It wasn't because Hua Qingwu and the others had the strength to resist the terrifying Qi that even Holy Lord was in despair. It was just that Yang Fann had secretly helped them block the terrifying Qi.    

But even so, Hua Qingwu and the others were on the verge of collapse. In their eyes, there was only despair and despair.    

Great Emperor Ziwei had arrived in person, and the Ziwei Building had sent out all their high-end combat forces. If Demi-Saint Ancestor could pass through the Dead Blood River, this force would be enough to flatten their Huajia.    

No matter how powerful Yang Fann's monster was, it was impossible for him to be a match for the entire Ziwei Building.    

"Yang. . . Young Master Yang, everything is going to be in Qingwu's hands. No, it was Qingwu who implicated you. . . " Hua Qingwu looked at Yang Fann apologetically. She felt extremely guilty. It was all for the sake of helping them that Yang Fann had stepped into such a desperate situation.    

The next moment. . .    

Hua Qingwu gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Yang, don't bother about us later. Go and escape by yourself. "    

Today, she was going to die for sure. She didn't want to drag Yang Fann down with her. With her cultivation base and strength, if she wanted to leave, Great Emperor Ziwei and the others might not be able to stop her.    

"En?" Yang Fann's eyes sparkled. He didn't expect Hua Qingwu to say such words at this moment of life and death.    

"I didn't save this person wrongly, but this Hua Qingwu is looking down on me too much. A Second Grade Perfection Semi-saint, three Peak Semi-saint, and a group of ants with the highest middle Semi-saint cultivation base. She wants me to abandon her and run away by myself?"    

Yang Fann felt funny in his heart. He smiled at Hua Qingwu and said, "Miss Hua, with me here, none of you will die. "    

"What? Difficult? Could it be that young master Yang Fann. . . He can. . . . . . How is this possible?" It wasn't that she didn't believe Yang Fann, it was just that this matter was too absurd. Peak Holy Lord, being able to jump ranks to challenge a Peak Semi-saint, that was already a rare genius in a hundred million years, Peerless Evildoer. If he still had some secrets. . . Was he still a human?    

Yang Fann didn't explain much when he heard this. At this moment, no matter how much he said, it wouldn't help him. He might as well use the truth to speak.    

Then, Yang Fann's body moved. He took a step forward and exited the Huajia's Celestial Boat.    

"Junior, you're the one who killed the Sixth Star Lord of the Nandou Nation?" Great Emperor Ziwei stared at Yang Fann, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent.    

"That's right, it's me. " Without any hesitation, Yang Fann admitted it.    

"Peak Holy Lord, I can't believe you have such strength. I have to say, junior, you are the number one genius I have ever seen. Unfortunately, you shouldn't have provoked my Ziwei Building, and you shouldn't have killed my beloved general. Today next year will be your death anniversary. " Great Emperor Ziwei gave Yang Fann a deep look. With Peak Holy Lord's cultivation base, he was able to kill the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper. This talent was not even worth a ten thousandth of what he had.    

"Rumble. . . "    

An incomparably terrifying killing intent erupted from within his body. In that instant, the heavens and earth changed colors, and the entire sky instantly became a bloody-red color that caused one's hair to stand on end. It was like an endless sea of blood.    

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

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

A semi-sage aura rose from the Star Sea Holy City and swept towards Great Emperor Ziwei and the others.    

The next moment. . .    

"Puchi!" "Puchi! Puchi!" . . .    

The Void was torn apart like a curtain. Nine peerless experts appeared in the sky. All of them were Demi-Saint Ancestor, and Galaxy Holy Lord was one of them. The strongest among them had an imposing manner that was on par with Great Emperor Ziwei's.    

. . .    

Above the Celestial Boat.    

"It's the Star Sea Clan's Demi-Saint Ancestor. This. . . This. . . What's going on? " Hua Qingwu and the others were dumbfounded and could not react in time. Didn't the Huajia cancel the engagement and reject them outside the city?    

But now, it seemed like these half-step Saints of the Star Sea Clan were here to help them.    

. . .    

"Xinghai Hong Yuan, does your Star Sea Clan also want to become enemies with the Ziwei Building?" A serious look flashed across Great Emperor Ziwei's eyes. If the Star Sea Clan was really determined to interfere in this matter, it would be bad for them. After losing the Six Celestial Lords of the Southern Dipper, the Ziwei Building's power was slightly weaker than the Star Sea Clan's. In addition to A Peerless Monster, who had killed the Six Celestial Lords of the Southern Dipper, the Ziwei Building could be said to be at an absolute disadvantage.    

"Zi Wuji, how dare you offend your superiors and kill His Highness? How many heads do you have?" The Star Sea Clan was located in the center. He looked at Great Emperor Ziwei as if he was looking at a dead man.    

"What?! Zi Wuji, what do you mean?" Great Emperor Ziwei was at a loss. He couldn't react in time.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

Xing Hai Hong Yuan had brought the eight Half Saints of the Star Sea Clan to Yang Fann. He knelt down on one knee and said, "Greetings, Your Highness. Your subordinate has arrived late. Please punish me. "    

. . .