Invincible Bloodline

In the world of Halloween, the battle between Yang Fan and the Palace of Halloween is about to begin.

The Master of the All Saints Palace did not say too many words and directly launched the All Saints Palace Divine Formation - the All Saints Formation.

He knew in his heart that the battle between them and Yang Fan in the All Saints Palace was inevitable.

This Ten Thousand Saints Formation is worthy of being one of the ten great formations of the Tiannan Boundary River. It is extremely powerful and mysterious. Even if it uses the second form of the World-Destroying Thunder Seed, its combat power is close to that of the Supreme Saint King. Holy array.

In the end, Yang Fan had to take action himself.

The Hongmeng Immortal Body was pushed to the extreme all of a sudden, and it was shot out with one palm.

"Boom~~~"

The purple dragon danced wildly, the starry sky was turbulent, and the big purple hand that seemed to be able to encompass the entire Halloween World fell from the sky and shot towards the Halloween World below.

Wherever it passed, the stars collapsed, the void was shattered, and everything turned into nothingness.

"Aw~~~Aw~~~Aw~~~"

In an instant, an ominous omen of disintegration suddenly covered hundreds of millions of holy beasts, causing them to burst out with a desperate cry of wild beasts before their death.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Dragon breath, phoenix flames, black ice, divine wind... are raging crazily, and hundreds of millions of holy beasts are fighting back desperately.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain in the face of absolute power.

Not even a breath.

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

All the dragon breath, phoenix flames, black ice, divine wind...all collapsed, countless mushroom clouds continued to steam up, and almost at the same time, all the holy beasts exploded and turned into ashes.

The next second......

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

In the Great World of All Saints, countless spiritual mountains and the Nine Tribulation Sacred Artifacts within the mountains were all turned into fly ash and completely destroyed.

With one palm, the All Saints Formation, one of the ten great divine formations in the Tiannan Boundary River, was broken!

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"Ah~~~It's broken~~~It's broken. The Wan...All Saints Formation is just broken like that?"

"This...how is this possible, how is this possible..."

"No...it's not true, it's not true."

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In an instant, all the top half-step saint kings in the Palace, including the Master of the Palace of All Saints, were stunned and couldn't believe the scene before them.

That was the All Saints Formation. The All Saints Formation, which was said to be able to withstand the attacks of the Saint King, was so easily destroyed by Yang Fan's palm.

Even if Yang Fan really has the fighting power of a Holy King, he shouldn't be so terrifying.

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"Gululu~~~Hit~~~It exploded."

"Powerful, Lord, he is really too strong..."

"Invincible...invincible, the Lord is invincible."

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The top powerhouses under Yang Fan were not much better, especially the eyes of Wan Lei True King not far behind Yang Fan, whose eyes were as wide as fish eyes. The terror of the Ten Thousand Saints Formation, no one could compare to him. Those who have personally experienced it know better that even if he can maintain the second form of the World-Destroying Thunder Seed, there is not much certainty that he can break the Ten Thousand Saints Formation, let alone kill him with one blow like the master Yang Fan.

Moreover, the feeling given to him by Master Yang Fan's palm was more than twice or twice as strong as the palm that suppressed him back then. It was completely different.

Hiss~~~It has only been a while since the Lord actually broke through again. This...this...will not give others a way to survive.

Being able to follow the Lord may be my lifelong blessing.

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The outer starry sky.

Yang Fan stood proudly, with no change at all on his face. All of this was completely within his expectation.

He is no better than before.

At this moment, it has been ten years since the destruction of Tianlu World, and it has been nearly fifty years since Yang Fan fought against the True King Wan Lei.

In the past fifty years, Yang Fan has not only successfully refined nearly six hundred half-step holy kings and absorbed their understanding of laws, but also refined the most precious treasure of the Nine Heavens Temple - the bones of the holy king.

The Holy King is the Holy King. Even if it is just a fragment of bones, it is far from comparable to the thirty-six half-step Holy Kings. It directly doubled the power of Yang Fan's flesh shell.

On the way to the Great World of All Saints, Yang Fan was not idle either, directly devouring the Hongmeng Purple Qi to enhance his Hongmeng Immortal Body.

You must know that after the completion of the Hongmeng Immortal Body, Yang Fan's speed in refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi has made a qualitative leap. He can often refine three Hongmeng Purple Qi in one hour. In just over ten years, Yang Fan has refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Nearly two hundred thousand Hongmeng Purple Qi caused Yang Fan's flesh shell power to nearly double again.

Compared with when Yang Fan's Hongmeng Immortal Body was just completed, this combat power has increased several times.

Even without using the Holy King's Law, relying solely on the Hongmeng Immortal Body, its combat power is not considered weak among many Holy Kings.

If you can destroy this Halloween formation with one palm, what's the fuss about it?

next moment.......

Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at the Wan Sheng Palace Master with cold eyes, "Wan Sheng Palace Master, use whatever means you have." The voice was calm, as if everything was under Yang Fan's control, and Wan Sheng was not affected at all. The Palace Master took their All Saints Palace seriously. Now he only used the Hongmeng Immortal Body, not even one ten thousandth of his power. Yang Fan didn't believe that this All Saints Palace could be in his hands. Comeback.

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"Damn it, little Yang Fan, I will make you pay for your arrogance~~~" The Master of the Palace of All Saints glared at Yang Fan fiercely, his eyes spitting fire, like an enraged beast. In his mind, they All the secret killer moves of the Halloween Palace flashed rapidly, but it was helpless to find that although these secret killer moves were powerful, even if a strong man of his level was not careful, he would be mercilessly killed, but if he wanted to destroy the Halloween Palace at once, Formation is simply impossible.

In other words, these trump card killer moves are unlikely to cause any real danger to Yang Fan, and at most they will cause him to suffer minor injuries.

And saints can be reborn with a drop of blood, let alone the supreme Holy King. A slight injury can't be considered an injury.

"Damn it, how could this kid Yang Fan be so strong..."

at this time.......

Yang Fan's slightly joking voice drifted over, "What? Are you, the All Saints Palace, too weak to do anything? Then I won't be polite..."

"Boom~~~"

As he spoke, Yang Fan took a step forward, seeming to take action directly against the Halloween World.

"Yang Fan, don't be proud, you forced me to do this." Hearing this, a flash of decisiveness flashed in the eyes of the Master of the Palace of All Saints, as if he had made up his mind.

"Oh, I want to see what you can do." Yang Fan glanced at the Master of the All Saints Palace with interest. It is rare to meet an opponent, especially in a declining realm like the Tiannan Boundary River where no Saint King has ever existed. , it is too difficult for Yang Fan to find a decent opponent.

"Yang Fan, you can be proud of being able to force me to use this trump card."

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"Huh? Is it possible that the All Saints Palace can make a comeback?" Looking at the confident Master of the All Saints Palace, the faces of the True King Wanlei and other half-step Saint Kings were slightly condensed, and their hearts couldn't help but rise. The All Saints Palace Inherited for trillions of years, the ancestor of the Eternal Saint King is also a powerful Saint King. There may really be something in it that can threaten the powerful Saint King.

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Inside the Palace of All Saints.

All the elders of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed slightly. Could it be that the palace master was preparing...

at this time.......

Under the gaze of everyone, the Master of the Wan Sheng Palace raised his right hand in vain.

next moment.......

"Whoosh~~~"

A bloody light flashed.

A heart suddenly appeared on the right hand of the Master of All Saints Palace.

A heart with a dark golden halo.

A desolate, ancient and immortal aura continued to emanate from it, sweeping across the starry sky.

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

Suddenly, the heart seemed to be alive, beating slowly. Every time it beat, it was like the rolling divine voice striking everyone's heart, making people feel like they were about to spurt blood.

Even the most powerful person like King Wan Lei had a strange flush on his face.

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"Not good~~~" Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and with a turn of magic power in his body, a layer of enchantment enveloped the starry sky in all directions, completely isolating the sound of the heartbeat.

This heartbeat had no impact on him at all, but he was not alone. Even the True King of Wan Lei was affected by it, let alone those semi-saints and saints.

It's exactly that famous magic sound.

"Huh~~~"

After sensing the situation in the fleet, Yang Fan just breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he responded in time, and the fleet was thousands of light years away. The half-saints were only seriously injured and vomited some blood, but there were no casualties.

But if it's a second or two at night, it's hard to say.

"What a hallowed palace, I almost fell into your trap before I knew it..." A trace of solemnity flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, but soon, that trace of solemnity was replaced by a trace of doubt. Instead, "It's just the heart of what is this? It has such power..."

Thousands of light years apart, ignoring the defense of the top boundary river warships, directly inflicting heavy damage on his army, it was just the sound of a heartbeat. How terrifying it would be if the owner of the heart was face to face.

at this time.......

The owner of the All Saints Palace looked at the heart on his right hand and slowly said, "My unfilial grandson is incompetent, which has caused the All Saints Palace to suffer disaster. Today, the Holy Palace is in danger, and my grandson is unfilial and has disturbed the ancestors. I beg the ancestors to take action. Solve the crisis in my Holy Palace..."

The voice of the Master of the All Saints Palace was full of sorrow and self-blame, with a faint hint of choking.

Ancestor?

Unfilial to your grandson?

Could it be...

Suddenly, Yang Fan had a flash of inspiration in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

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