Invincible Bloodline

"Roar~~~ Cang Jia, you beast, I want you to die."

With a shrill roar of a beast, a stalwart man who was ten thousand feet tall, dressed in black dragon scale armor, exuding thirty-two terrifying auras, rose into the sky from the ghost dragon city, his eyes fixed on the weapon in the air. The terrifying fleet was about to spit out blood, just like a completely enraged beast that wanted to eat people.

This person is none other than the leader of the Ghost Dragon Clan, the Ghost Dragon Ancestor.

In just a short time, their Ghost Dragon Clan lost millions of their children. As descendants of the mythical beast Dark Dragon, because of the trace of Dark Dragon blood in their bodies, their Ghost Dragon Clan has superior combat power, far surpassing those of the same level, and even It's a leapfrog challenge, but it's this trace of Dark Dragon blood that makes it ten times more difficult for them to have children than other top alien races.

It has been passed down for tens of billions of years, but the number of all the descendants of the Ghost Dragon clan together is less than 30 million.

Of course, they are all pure-blooded ghost dragons, and those mixed-blooded ghost dragons with impure bloodlines are not included. In the eyes of pure-blooded ghost dragons, these people with impure bloodlines are not considered their real clansmen at all.

The death of millions of pure-blood ghost dragons at once is enough to devastate the entire ghost dragon clan.

"Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~"

Another streak of black light rose into the sky from the Ghost Dragon City, and soon there were eighteen terrifying figures like demon gods behind the Ghost Dragon Ancestor.

All of them are the top experts of the Ghost Dragon Clan. The last one is the Nineteenth Pseudo Saint. The strongest one has reached the realm of the Thirty Pseudo Saint.

"kill."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the ghost dragon ancestor, and countless ghost dragons appeared around him, tearing apart the space and rushing towards the flagship where Cang Jia was.

With the help of the power of his race, the Ghost Dragon Ancestor's combat power skyrocketed crazily, and his momentum far exceeded his cultivation level. He was not much weaker than the Thirty-Four Pseudo Saints.

This is the racial heritage of the Ghost Dragon Clan. Even if the thirty-four false saints dare to come to Ghost Dragon City to run wild, they will most likely be ruthlessly suppressed.

"Looking for death." A cold light flashed in Cang Jia's eyes, and with a flash of white light on his body, he was already in front of the Ghost Dragon Ancestor.

At some point, he already had a thunder halberd in his hand.

The lightning flashed, destroying everything.

Cang Lei Halberd - one of the most precious treasures of the Cang Yun Clan, the Eight Tribulations Sacred Weapon, and Cang Jia's natal sacred weapon.

"die."

"Boom~~~"

The blue thunder halberd suddenly cut through the void and directly struck the Ghost Dragon Sword in the hand of the Ghost Dragon Ancestor.

The terrifying power caused the entire right arm of the Ghost Dragon Ancestor to explode. The Eight Tribulations Sacred Artifact, the Ghost Dragon Sword, was sent flying to an unknown location. Cang Jia was not an ordinary person, that was Cangyun. The second strongest person in the clan, the most powerful person after Cangyun Ancestor, had already understood the 35th Saint Law as early as three billion years ago. Among the strong people under Yang Fan, it can be said that he is the most powerful one. Top five.

Even though the Ghost Dragon Ancestor relied on the power of his race, his combat power could almost match that of the Thirty-Four Pseudo Saints, but it was still far behind Cang Jia.

What's even more terrifying is that the terrifying world-destroying blue thunder spread crazily, destroying the dragon body of the ghost dragon ancestor, and killing most of the ghost dragons behind the ghost dragon ancestor.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

In an instant, a large number of pure-blood ghost dragons in Ghost Dragon City exploded and died, shattering into powder and leaving their souls scattered.

At the same time, the power of the Ghost Dragon Ancestor began to decrease sharply at a terrifying speed, almost falling to the realm of the thirty-three false saints.

Although the power of the clan is powerful and can allow the ancestors of the clan to leapfrog and fight, it is also very restrictive. Once the clan members die on a large scale, they will soon be beaten back to their original form.

External forces are just external forces after all.

"The opportunity has been given to you, but if you don't cherish it, then there is no need for the Ghost Dragon Clan to continue to exist. Kill them all." Cang Jia looked down at the Ghost Dragon Ancestor and said indifferently.

"Yes, Ancestor Cangjaw."

"Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~"

A top-level pseudo-sage led a large number of high-level pseudo-sages and flew out from the flagship, like a killing god, and rushed towards the senior and top-level pseudo-sages of the Ghost Dragon Tribe.

Cang Jia is not alone this time, and has also brought a large number of top experts from the Cangyun clan.

Among them, there are ten top false saints, and there are even two thirty-three false saints, and the number of high-level false saints exceeds fifty.

On the other hand, in the Ghost Dragon Clan, there are only three top-level pseudo-sages, and the strongest one is in the Thirty Paths of Pseudo-Saint Realm. It is simply difficult to withstand the encirclement and killing by the strong men of the Cangyun Clan.

The massacre was a one-sided massacre.

"Stop, Master Cang Jia, our Ghost Dragon Clan surrenders, surrenders." The Ghost Dragon Ancestor, who had just lost his arm and was reborn, let out a heart-rending wail. In just one breath, the fifteen senior puppets of their Ghost Dragon Clan were Saints, five of them were lost, and the three top false saints were also struggling to support themselves with their powerful dragon bodies.

I'm afraid that in less than ten breaths, all the top experts in the Ghost Dragon Clan will be slaughtered.

"You want to surrender now? It's too late, kill! Leave no one behind." Cang Jaw was not moved at all. Everyone must pay the price for their choice.

next moment.......

Cang Jaw's body moved and he started to kill the Ghost Dragon Ancestor again.

"Ah~~~Cang Jaw, you beast, you must die a happy death."

Without the blessing of the power of the race, how could Cang Jia be the opponent of the Thirty-Fifth Pseudo Saint with the strength of the ghost dragon ancestor alone? The almost negligible amount of Dark Dragon bloodline can make up for it.

"Boom~~~"

With a desperate curse, the Ghost Dragon Ancestor was directly strangled to pieces by the Blue Thunder Halberd, and his soul was completely destroyed.

"Ah! Ancestor."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, come and save me, help me."

"Beasts, if I fight with you, I will die for you."

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Desperate wailings continued to sound in Ghost Dragon City, collapse, complete collapse.

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after one day.

The huge Ghost Dragon City was completely in ruins. If no one was left alive, no more of them would be allowed to live. The 30 million pure-blood ghost dragons in the Ghost Dragon City, plus hundreds of millions of mixed-blood ghost dragons, were all wiped out. All the dragon clan’s tens of billions of years of accumulation were plundered.

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Not long after the destruction of Ghost Dragon City, a terrifying fleet appeared one after another at the headquarters of the Ziyun, Jinyu, Xuanjing, and Qingren tribes. Like the Ghost Dragon City, they first recruited surrender, but when the surrender failed, the entire clan was slaughtered, except Ziyun. One clan saw the opportunity early and surrendered directly to save all their lives. The other three clans were all removed from the Tongxuan Domain one after another.

The strength of each fleet is not inferior to the large fleet commanded by Cang Jia. The commander of the fleet is either a thirty-five false saint like Cang Jia or a thirty-four false saint. The other top false saints are at least There are eight statues, and there are no fewer than fifty high-level pseudo-sages.

The Jinyu, Xuanjing, and Qingren tribes are far inferior in strength to the Ghost Dragon tribe. The strongest Xuanjing tribe has three top-level pseudo-sages and twelve high-level pseudo-sages, while the weakest The Green Blade clan has only one top-level pseudo-saint, and it only has twenty-nine pseudo-saints with fighting power.

They were lucky to be able to last one day.

Not only the five major forces in the Tongxuan Region, but also the top forces in the twelve major regions including the Kaiyang Region, Chengluo Region, and Fenglong Region near the Sacred Heart Region, were attacked by the Yang Family Army almost at the same time.

A mere Tongxuan domain is far from satisfying Yang Fan's ambitions. Even these eight major domains are just the beginning.

The two hundred and forty large territories in the west are its real targets.

Each large domain has different numbers of fleets invested by Yang Fan according to its strength. The strongest one is Kaiyang Domain, one of the twelve superior domains in the west. Yang Fan directly invests ten fleets. The weakest one is Kaiyang Domain. The strength of Fenglong Territory is not much stronger than that of Yangyun Territory, which means it dispatched a fleet.

Each fleet is composed of 100,000 top-level warships, all of which have been accumulated in the past thirty years. After unifying the Holy Heart Territory, the Yang family army's war potential is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In just thirty years, Yang Fan has accumulated five million top-level warships. This is the result of Yang Fan deliberately slowing down the speed. If he builds them at full capacity, this number will have to be doubled several times.

The commander of each fleet is a top pseudo-sage of more than 33 levels.

If you don’t have enough top pseudo-sages under your command, then you have to make do with others.

This time, Yang Fan directly divided into thirty-two clones. The number was doubled, and the strength of each clone was twice as weak. However, it was still much stronger than thirty years ago.

Thirty years have passed, Yang Fan has successfully refined more than 30,000 Hongmeng Qi. Although the Hongmeng Immortal Body is far from reaching the level of small success, Yang Fan's combat power has not only increased tenfold, but also a hundredfold. If he is now Facing the Qingcang Beast King, Yang Fan was sure to suppress it with just the power of his flesh shell.

The clones are also rising, and it is difficult to say that they can compete with the Half-Step Saint King, but it is not a big problem to suppress the thirty-six false saints like the Rock Saint King.

Except for the Kaiyang region that brought some slight obstacles to the Yang family's army, the other eleven major regions were overwhelmingly powerful and completely swept away.

Kaiyang Territory is one of the twelve superior territories in the west. Although it cannot be compared with the Sacred Heart Territory, its overall strength is by no means lower than that of the Emperor God Clan at its peak. It is even better. There are also thirty-six people in it. There are two pseudo-sages in charge, and there are nine other pseudo-sages from the thirty-fourth and thirty-fifth paths. As for the ordinary top-level pseudo-sages, there are even more, almost fifty.

But even so, it is only a matter of time before Kaiyang Territory falls.

You must know that the ten armies that invaded Kaiyang Domain were all personally commanded by Yang Fan's clones. They were ten thirty-six pseudo saints, or the top thirty-six pseudo saints.

Once they join forces, even a half-step Saint King will have to kneel.

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Half a year later, out of the twelve major regions, only one Kaiyang region was still struggling to support itself.

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A year later, the last stronghold of Kaiyang Territory was breached, and Kaiyang Territory fell completely into Yang Fan's clutches.

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After some repairs, the major fleets began to attack other major areas, with the potential to engulf the entire western region.

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Five years...Ten years...Thirty years...Fifty years...Eighty years...

Time passed little by little, and hundreds of years passed quietly.

Sacred Heart Domain, Emperor God Mountain, Emperor God Palace.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged, and streams of Hongmeng purple energy were quickly swallowed by him. The purple-clothed demon behind him was clearly visible and almost condensed into a solid entity.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you to my friend kang002sky for the big reward. Thank you very much. I wanted to add an update today, but my classmate Xiaoyao is getting married tomorrow. The place is a bit far away and I don’t have time to type. To avoid interrupting the update, I will save the manuscript until tomorrow. Add it Otherwise, it can only be updated the day after tomorrow.