Invincible Bloodline

The insufferably arrogant elder, Fang Hong, who looked like an ancient Devil God who had descended from the heavens, no longer had his previous majestic aura. An indescribable fear flickered in his eyes. He was relying on the protection of the intermediate Quasi-Saint Tool, the Mixed Yuan Umbrella. Even if he were to face any ordinary mid stage Half-Step Saint, even if he was no match for them, he still wouldn't be able to defeat them. Never had he thought that. . . Yang Fann still had the Treasure Fall Golden Dragon in his hand. In just a split second, it had completely cut off the connection between him and the Chaos Umbrella. After taking away his Chaos Umbrella, he no longer had the protection of the Chaos Umbrella. What could he use to fight a monster like Yang Fann?    

Right at this moment. . . .    

The most brutal killing intent flashed across Yang Fann's eyes as he said coldly, "Fang Hong, be obedient and become my nourishment for my growth! Die! Great Five Elemental Devouring Godly Fist!"    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Five Elements World once again destroyed the Void, bringing with it a force that could destroy the heavens and earth as it pressed down on Fang Hong.    

"Bang! "Boom!" Boom! ". . .    

Wherever the Five Elements World passed, the world would be thrown into chaos. Everything would be destroyed.    

"Ah! No. . . . . . "    

In an instant, a wave of extreme despair engulfed Fang Hong's entire soul.    

"Roar! The Silent Extinguishing Saint Sword. . . Break! Break! Break!"    

With a hysterical roar, a three foot long blade that was completely black and seemed like the most primitive source of darkness appeared in Fang Hong's hand.    

The Silent Saint Sword was Fang Hong's other Quasi-Saint Tool besides the Chaos Origin Umbrella. However, it was different from the Chaos Origin Umbrella, which had already advanced to the intermediate. This Nirvana Saint Sword was only a low-grade Quasi-Saint Tool.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying sword light that represented absolute darkness slashed out. It was like a Source Of Darkness that could destroy and destroy everything.    

. . .    

At that moment.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Solitary Sword Light struck the Five Elements World, but it was like a mud bull entering the ocean. It was easily devoured and shattered by the Five Elements World.    

The Mixed Yuan Umbrella was not only a powerful intermediate defensive Quasi-Saint Tool, it was also Fang Hong's Vital Treasure. Yang Fann had taken it by force, causing Fang Hong's mind to be severely injured. His combat strength had dropped by half. Not only that, even with the enhancement of the Nirvana Saint Sword, this attack was barely comparable to a full-powered attack from an ordinary early stage Half-Step Saint.    

Compared to the Five Elements World, which could even suppress a mid stage Half-Step Saint, this attack was like a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud, ten times, a hundred times worse.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Five Elements World continued to crush down.    

"Not good. . . "    

Fang Hong's facial expression changed dramatically. He wanted to escape, but Four Directions Space had already been sealed. At this moment, his speed had been reduced by more than ten thousand times. He wasn't much stronger than some low grade Quasi-Saint. It would take him at least half a breath's time to escape from the range of the Five Elements World.    

For ordinary people, half a breath's time was nothing.    

However, for Holy Lord Stage and even Half-Step Saint to the expert, not to mention half a breath's time, even an instant was of utmost importance.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Five Elements World collided with Fang Hong's body. In an instant, a terrifying power of devouring burst out and sucked Fang Hong into the Five Elements World.    

. . .    

Star Mark Sacred Palace.    

Lin Yi, You Nuo, and the other two girls did not show any changes on their faces. It was completely as if it was only natural for them to do so. Wasn't he just an ordinary senior elder of Holy Lord? If the master (cousin, little Junior Brother) suppressed him, wouldn't that be a piece of cake? It wasn't worth making a fuss about.    

However, in the eyes of the Stellar Saint and the others, it was simply too horrifying.    

"This. . . This. . . This. . . I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right?"    

"Suppress. . . Suppress. . . Fang. . . Elder Fang Hong will be suppressed. . . Suppress. . . Just like that?"    

"This. . . How is this possible, how is this possible, Elder Yuan. . . Elder Fang Hong. . . That's an Elder of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts! "    

. . .    

Yang Fann's name spread across the continent. It was only a matter of a dozen years. As for the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts's Freshmen Ceremony, the prerequisite was that it could not exceed twenty-five years old. Yang Fann could not exceed fifty years old, but the senior elder Fang Hong. That was Holy Lord's expert, which was below the Saint realm. One of the top tier experts, Yang Fann started cultivating from his mother's womb. He shouldn't have behaved in such a way.    

. . .    

After a long while, the Stellar Saint and the rest finally reluctantly accepted this shocking fact.    

The next moment. . .    

An indescribable bitterness surged into the Stellar Saint's heart. This time, it was likely that they were really wrong. If they had known that Yang Fann was so heaven defying, they would have been determined to stand on Yang Fann's side no matter what. Now, how was it. . . Sigh, he could only hope that Yang Fann wouldn't hold a grudge against him.    

. . .    

Within a luxurious palace in the Star Pattern Sacred Palace.    

Yang Fann sat cross-legged and focused on refining Fang Hong.    

He didn't leave Star Pattern Holy City immediately. Although Fang Hong had been suppressed by him, it didn't mean that this matter was over.    

Fang Yi and that Elder Qu weren't important. They were both true disciples. A Eight Stars Great Saint elder could only be considered as one of the upper middle ranks of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Their death would only cause a small commotion, but Fang Hong was different. The death of a senior elder of Holy Lord, one of the higher ups, was enough to shake Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord.    

At that time, the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts would surely send their expert to investigate this matter. Since they had promised the Stellar Saint that they would take responsibility for this matter, they would have to wait for a while. It wouldn't be too late for them to leave after they fully understood this matter.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Waves of extremely pure Strength of Original Life were continuously extracted from Fang Hong's body, flowing into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole. This caused Yang Fann's cultivation base to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. Half-step Great Saint was a early stage. . . Half-step Great Saint was at the peak of the early stage. Half-step Great Saint was at the mid stage. . . Half-step Great Saint was at the peak of the mid stage. . . Half-step Great Saint was at the late stages of the mid stage. . . Half-step Great Saint was at the peak of the late stages of the mid stage. . . .    

. . .    

One month later.    

"Yang Fann, you're going to die a horrible death!"    

With the sound of an extremely powerful Enmity curse, Fang Hong's entire body exploded into pieces.    

Right at this moment. . .    

Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Holy Soul Hall.    

"Bang. . . "    

A glass colored natal Soul Lamp shattered.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Dong! Dong! Dong! . . .    

An ancient and long bell sound swept across the entire Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

"Seven soul bells, this. . . An elder has fallen. . . "    

"Who is it? Who is so bold as to harm an elder of my Sacred Palace?"    

. . .    

Ten minutes passed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He was so close to attaining the Eight Stars Great Saint. Although Fang Hong's combat strength was no weaker than an ordinary early stage Half-Step Saint, and he could even rely on the supreme treasure in his hand, However, in essence. . . He was still a Peak Holy Lord, and his Strength of Original Life was comparable to a true Half-Step Saint warrior. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

In the martial artist, every major breakthrough was a transformation in the level of one's life force.    

If it was a true Half-Step Saint, perhaps he would have already broken through to the Great Saint Stage by now.    

At that time, his combat strength would surely have another qualitative breakthrough.    

Perhaps, he might even be able to fight those Peak Half Step Saints among the Senior Elders.    

Unfortunately, there was only a slight gap.    

. . .    

Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Spiritual Martial Temple.    

"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!" . . .    

. . . Thunder roared, space shattered, and the heavens and the earth sank. It was as if the end of the world had descended.    

At this moment, Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's face was as cold as ice. In his eyes, countless stars were extinguished. In his heart, billions of volcanoes were erupting.    

First, there was a force that wanted to kill the future hope of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts - Yang Fann. Now, there was even a force that was bold enough to harm a senior elder of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

How many years had it been? A hundred million years, or even longer? No senior elder of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had fallen in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts?    

It was the opposite! It was really the opposite!    

It was just the Golden Dragon Clan alone! And the annihilation of the Ancient Vicious Alligator Clan. . . Not enough, far from enough.    

If they didn't beat these ants up, they really wouldn't know who the true ruler of Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts was.    

. . .