Invincible Bloodline

The southern boundary river and the endless starry sky.

A fleet of thirty-six large space battleships with a length of one million miles is moving rapidly towards the center of the boundary river at a speed of one hundred light years per second.

Tianxuan Holy Palace - the master of Tianxuan World, controls the intermediate world - Tianxuan World and the six primary worlds near Tianxuan World.

In the entire Tianxuan Holy Palace, there are six intermediate saints and twenty-eight low-level saints. Their overall strength is considered to be in the middle among millions of people in Tiannan Jiehe.

For this trip to the center of the boundary river, Tianxuan Holy Palace mobilized a total of two intermediate saints, ten low-level saints, the strongest one, who has reached the seventh-level intermediate saint realm, plus thirty-six Tianxuan Great World ships. The top battleship - Xuantian Battleship, as long as it does not encounter a high-level saint, even a ninth-level intermediate saint will not lose the power to fight.

Ordinary mid-level big world fleets would not dare to provoke them easily.

However, this time, thirty million light-years away behind them, there was a terrifying giant ship three million miles long, rapidly approaching them at a speed dozens of times theirs.

In three or four days at most, the terrifying giant ship will catch up with the Xuantian fleet.

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Soon, two days passed.

The distance between the two sides is more than tens of millions of light years.

Shengwu, in the main control room.

Holy Lord Lingwu once again gathered all the saints and pseudo-sages together.

At this moment, a group of saints and false saints looked at the large fleet in the crystal screen, one by one gearing up, their eyes filled with blazing light, just like hunters looking at the fat prey.

Although the exploration system of the Shengwu has only captured traces of this large fleet and has not yet been able to detect the situation of the strong ones in the fleet, a fleet composed of such first-rate Galaxy-class battleships is generally not that powerful. go.

What kind of force, what kind of fleet is equipped.

For example, the main fleets of top holy palaces with top saints at their command are often composed of Jiehe-class battleships. For high-level holy palaces like their Lingwu Holy Palace, the main fleets usually consist of one or several Jiehe-class battleships. As the core, it is then equipped with a large number of Galaxy-class space battleships.

The next level of intermediate big world forces is generally like the fleet on the screen, with the Galaxy class battleships as the main force, and some weaker mid-level big world forces. It is impossible to say that the Yaoyang class battleship is their main force.

Although it may not be completely correct, it is basically not biased.

It's not that there is no such thing as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but it is rare in the vast starry sky.

Tiannan Boundary River Zongheng does not know how many billions of light years, even hundreds or thousands of years, there is no chance of encountering other big world fleets. There is really no need to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

And with their strength, it is really easy to capture an intermediate Great World Fleet.

Even if the Patriarch doesn't take action, it will be easy.

Among the twelve intermediate-level saints, there are four high-level intermediate saints, and two of them have reached the ninth-level intermediate level saints.

What's more, they still have the monster Yang Fan. Three hundred years ago, Yang Fan's combat power was comparable to that of a low-level high-level saint. Now three hundred years have passed, they really can't imagine that he is not even a mid-level high-level saint. His opponent.

It is completely delusional for other high-level saints to break through a major level within three hundred years.

Not to mention three hundred years, even three billion years, thirty billion years, it may not be possible to successfully break through.

But Yang Fan's abnormal behavior is not included in this list at all.

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Soon, another day passed.

The Shengwu was less than a million light years away from the Xuantian fleet.

In the main control room.

The eyes of the saints in the Lingwu Holy Palace were all glowing with blazing light. Not long ago, the Shengwu's exploration system had clearly detected everything about the Xuantian fleet, and clearly knew the strength of the top experts in it. The power of the great and intermediate saints, the ten low-level saints, and the eighteen false saints is not bad, surpassing most of the intermediate holy palace teams. After all, the Great World is the foundation of all the major forces, and the struggle in the origin continent Although important, major forces tend to keep more of their power within the big world.

Just like in their Lingwu Holy Palace, the three high-level saints, thirty-two intermediate saints, and two hundred and sixty-three low-level saints only used one-third of their power.

But even so, with the power of the saints, it is completely easy to take them down. It only takes four high-level and intermediate saints to fight to suppress them easily.

In the eyes of the saints, this large fleet was already the meat of their mouths.

All this has nothing to do with morality or hatred.

Weakness is the original sin.

This is the starry sky world, which takes the jungle law of the weak and the strong to its extreme.

At this moment, if they encounter those top-level Holy Palace fleets, they will never let go of the Shengwu.

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Less than half an hour later.

The Shengwu was only a hundred thousand light-years away from the Xuantian fleet.

In just a few minutes at most, they would completely catch up with the Xuantian fleet.

at this time.......

"Buzz~~~Buzz~~~Buzz~~~Level X Alert~~~Level X Alert~~~Level X Alert~~~"

The entire Xuantian fleet sounded the alarm, and finally found traces of the Shengwu.

"What? X-level alert?"

"Damn, how could this happen?"

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In an instant, endless panic spread throughout the Xuantian fleet. An X-level alarm was issued, which was the highest level of alarm in the fleet. If one were not careful, the whole army would be annihilated.

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Xuantian fleet center flagship, in the main control room.

The seventh-level intermediate saint and the second most powerful saint in Xuantian Holy Palace, Xuanming Holy Lord, has summoned all the saints and false saints in the fleet together.

On the central screen, a terrifying giant ship with a length of three million miles was displayed. If it wasn't the Shengwu, then so on.

"It's actually a second-level boundary river battleship, hiss~~~" The eyes of another intermediate-level saint, Xuanyang Saint, shone with unprecedented solemnity. In the Tiannan boundary river, the boundary river-class space battleships are divided into four levels, top-level, There are four levels: one, two, and three. The third-level boundary river battleship, which is the Wusheng Pirates' flagship Wusheng, has a combat power comparable to that of a ninth-level intermediate saint, while the combat power of the second-level boundary river battleship is infinitely close to that of a high-level saint. Lord, some powerful second-level boundary river battleships, even the first-level senior saints, may not be their opponents. As for the top-level boundary river battleships, even the high-level senior saints may not be able to suppress them.

With the power of their Xuantian fleet, a third-level boundary river battleship can still compete with them, and a second-level boundary river battleship has the power to completely destroy them.

"The person who came here is not a good person. Open all defense systems and set up Xuantian's battle array." Saint Xuanming thought for a moment and ordered.

Escape is simply impossible. The speed of the second-level boundary river battleship is dozens of times that of their Xuantian battleship. It will only be easily defeated by it. It is better to set up a defensive formation and wait for the arrival of the powerful enemy. There is no chance of surviving. Chance.

"Buzz~~~Buzz~~~Buzz~~~"

Soon, thirty-six Xuantian battleships were arranged in a mysterious formation, and layers of energy shields steamed up, protecting the entire fleet.

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Shengwu, in the main control room.

"Have you stopped? You still have some self-awareness." Lingwu Shengzun narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

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Three minutes later.

The Shengwu appeared a hundred light years away from the Xuantian fleet, but the Shengwu did not open fire immediately. The thirty-six top-level galaxy warships were also a considerable force for the Lingwu Holy Palace. It was a pity. With their strength, they were able to suppress the fleet without any damage.

at this time.......

"Boom~~~"

A line rose up from the Xuantian fleet, and a person appeared.

It was the Holy Lord Xuanming, but he was not the original one, but just a clone of him. With the strength of his seventh-level intermediate Holy Lord, he could not withstand a round of bombardment from the second-level boundary river battleship. If he died because of this, it would be an injustice.

Without him in charge, their Xuantian fleet would be leaderless, and there would be no way to resist the other side.

"I don't know who my friend is. I'm Xuan Ming, now the twelfth elder of the Jialan Holy Alliance. Can you give me a favor from the Jialan Holy Alliance? Here are one million middle-grade holy crystals. Please accept it with a smile."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friends for the reward.