Invincible Bloodline

Winds surged, and heaven and earth changed color.    

A terrifying pressure that was more than a thousand times stronger than Giant Whale Ancestor descended from the sky. In an instant, it covered the entire Heavenly Sea Fleet.    

"This. . . This power is. . . "    

In Skysea, Great Saint Yuan Ming's facial expression suddenly changed. Under this terrifying pressure, his facial expression changed dramatically. Even he felt as lowly as an ant. This person was definitely a peerless Holy Lord Stage expert. Furthermore, he wasn't an ordinary Holy Lord. The lowest grade was Late Holy Lord, and it wasn't impossible for him to be Peak Holy Lord.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to give him such a palpitating feeling.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A mighty figure appeared in the sky above Heavenly Sea Fleet like a mirage.    

It was tens of thousands of meters tall, and its divine light was dazzling. It looked like the chaotic Devil God who had created the world. The sky above his head and the earth under his feet could support the entire heaven and earth.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The divine light vanished, and then the mighty figure shrunk swiftly before finally transforming into a white clothed middle aged man. The imposing aura around him drifted indeterminately, and it caused others to be unable to figure it out. Moreover, his entire body revealed traces of returning to its natural state.    

However, there was a peerless dignity that couldn't be concealed between his brows. Just a single glance was sufficient to cause one to feel an instinctive fear.    

He could not help but kneel in front of him and bow down in worship.    

. . .    

In front of the number one manor in Tianhai.    

"Eh? I never thought that the first person to come here would be a human Holy Lord. " Yang Fann carefully sized up the middle-aged man in white. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He thought that it would be a Holy Lord from Sea Clan, but he didn't expect that it would be a human.    

But soon, that surprise was replaced by a trace of Cold Shine. He hoped that the man in white would be sensible. Otherwise, I won't be lenient because you're a human.    

Right at this moment. . .    

The eyes of the middle-aged man in white swept across the entire Heavenly Sea Fleet, and finally fell upon Yang Fann. An indescribable shock flashed across his calm face. This. . . This. . . How is this possible, Four Stars Quasi-Saint? That was just a puny Four Stars Quasi-Saint.    

It actually makes me feel a faint sense of danger. This is ridiculous. Late Holy Lord, I am a true Late Holy Lord. Just a casual breath of air from me can destroy tens of thousands of Four Stars Quasi-Saint.    

An illusion, this must be my illusion.    

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it. Even an ordinary early stage Holy Lord wouldn't be able to give him such a dangerous feeling, let alone a puny Four Stars Quasi-Saint like him.    

He shook his head lightly, trying to get rid of the absurd idea in his mind.    

In the next moment. . .    

The lips of the white clothed middle aged man parted slightly and he said, "Who is Yang Fann? Come out and answer me! " His voice was calm, and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.    

When Yang Fann heard him, he first sent Xiao Sifan back to his parents with a gentle force. Then, he took a step and rose into the air. He walked toward the middle-aged man in the sky, as if there was an invisible flight of stairs in the air.    

In less than a breath's time.    

Yang Fann and the middle-aged man in white stood on the same level. They looked at the middle-aged man in white calmly and said, "I am Yang Fann. "    

"This junior does have some courage. "    

The eyes of the man in white lit up. Even some early stage Holy Lord might not be able to face him in such a manner. However, Yang Fann, a puny Four Stars Quasi-Saint, was able to do it. He had to admit that there was something unusual about him.    

"Yang Fann, considering that we are both humans, I won't make things difficult for you. Hand over the Key Of The Sage and you can leave. " The voice of the middle-aged man in white sounded high and mighty, as if it was the greatest fortune of Yang Fann and the others that could give them a way out.    

"Hehe. . . What if I don't hand it over?"    

Yang Fann sneered. What the hell? Do you really think you are that high and mighty Saint Sovereign? It was ridiculous to think that he would hand over the Key Of The Sage with a single sentence.    

"Yang Fann, don't be stubborn. " A hint of anger flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged man in white, "Do you really think that the people around you can do whatever they want just because they are stronger than that bunch of trash? There are still many people in this world that you can't afford to offend. "    

He had heard about the news of Yang Fann and his group killing the twenty-eight half-step Holy Lord of the nine great ocean empires in Blue Sea Area, but he didn't care about it at all. It had taken them more than half a month to kill the twenty-eight half-step Holy Lord. Their strength was at most comparable to an ordinary mid stage Holy Lord.    

If it was a Late Holy Lord like him, he would be able to wipe the twenty-eight half-step Holy Lord out of this world in less than ten minutes.    

"There are indeed many people in this world that I, Yang Fann, can't afford to offend, but you are definitely not one of them. " Yang Fann didn't give a single inch of his strength. Two years ago, he was afraid of a Late Holy Lord, but now, it was just a dish.    

"What an ignorant junior! You have successfully infuriated me!" A cold killing intent flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged man. In an instant, the weather changed, and the sun and moon lost their splendor.    

"Enrage you? Hmph! I still want to kill you. . . A Late Holy Lord will devour you. It should be equivalent to over a hundred half-step Holy Lord!" Yang Fann's eyes shone with a scorching light. It was the light of a hunter looking at his prey.    

"What?"    

The expression of the man in white changed slightly, and a sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart. As a cultivator who cultivated the Indefinite Wind and Cloud Great Technique, let alone a puny Four Stars Quasi-Saint, even Peak Holy Lord wouldn't be able to see through his current cultivation base.    

Right at this moment. . . . . . . . . . .    

"Rumble rumble rumble rumble! . . .    

Boundless divine light burst out from Yang Fann's fur. It was dazzling and resplendent.    

In an instant, it was as if a terrifying Ancient Vicious Beasts had awakened from its deep slumber. The Qi around its body was soaring crazily, continuously, without any restraint.    

Its 1. 8 meters body also grew at a terrifying speed. 10 meters. . . 30 meters. . . 100 meters. . . 10 thousand meters. . . 100 thousand meters. . .    

. . . . . . . . . . . .    

"How. . . How is this possible?" Looking at Yang Fann who had transformed into a Terrifying Giant Spirit that was tens of thousands of meters tall, the middle-aged man in white was shocked. His eyes were filled with disbelief. At this moment, Yang Fann's aura had faintly surpassed the realm of early stage Holy Lord. My god, how could there be such a monster in this world? He was only at the Four Stars Quasi-Saint.    

Most importantly, Yang Fann's Qi was still rising rapidly, showing no signs of stopping.    

"He. . . He's a mid stage Holy Lord, he. . . He really. . . He's only a Four Stars Quasi-Saint?" The middle-aged man in white swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He began to doubt his own eyes, and suddenly. . . A light flashed in his mind as if he had thought of something. "Could it be. . . That the person who killed the 28 half-step Holy Lord of the Sea Clan wasn't his subordinate, but Yang Fann himself?"    

With the terrifying power that Yang Fann had unleashed, it was enough to kill the 28 half-step Holy Lord of Sea Clan.    

"Later. . . Late Holy Lord. His. . . His aura. . . Is still increasing. No. . . He's not human. He's not human. . . " The middle-aged man in white's voice was on the verge of collapsing. There was a trace of panic that could not be concealed in his eyes. He thought that he was born in the ancient era. He had lived for hundreds of millions of years and had experienced countless tribulations. He had just obtained today's cultivation base, but what about Yang Fann? Looking at his bone age, no matter how he looked at it, it was impossible for him to exceed a hundred years old.    

This blow was completely difficult to describe with words.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

Suddenly, the expression of the white clothed middle aged man changed once again, and he cried out in shock, "You. . . You. . . You're a disciple of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts?"    

Such a freak monster was not something that a small force could possess. In fact, it was impossible for many major powers to possess Holy Lord's expert. In the entire Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, it was likely that only the high and mighty Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts was qualified to possess such a monster.    

"That's right, I am Sixth Young Master Of The Palaces. " Yang Fann sneered and admitted frankly.    

There was nothing to hide about this identity, and he wasn't afraid of bringing any trouble to the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. In the vast Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, anyone who dared to take revenge on the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had yet to be born.    

"Mistake. . . Misunderstanding. . . Your Highness, all of this is a misunderstanding. . . "    

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