Invincible Bloodline

Cang Yue Continent, Scorpion Dragon Desert.

"What? You...how could you?"

The hearts of the Shenlong King and the Five Kings and Three Great Sages trembled for a moment, and their eyes widened. Especially the Great Sage Mo Lin, who had a look of horror on his face. The sound transmission technique was an ancient knowledge he obtained from an ancient ruins. With the secret technique, even those who are one level stronger than him will not be able to detect his sound transmission.

Although the person in front of him was extremely powerful, as powerful as the Golden Roc Great Sage, and could not even make a move in his hands, he should only be one level stronger than them.

Is it possible that the person in front of them is two realms stronger than them, or even higher?

This...how is this possible?

Today's era is different from the ancient and ancient times. There are countless resources. Any weed can be a ten-year elixir. Even the top-level treasures of heaven and earth are not rare things. But even so, with their Their cultivation strength, in the ancient and ancient times, was also the first-rate powerhouse. They traveled across the continent and rarely encountered opponents. And those who surpassed their two realms, throughout the history of Cang Yue Continent, are probably only a handful.

They are all ancient holy spirits that were conceived when the world first opened, like the origin of the bloodline of their Molin clan - the ancestor of Qilin.

Just is this possible? How could such a monster exist in this day and age.

Looking at the eight people of the Mo Lin Great Sage who were inexplicably frightened, Yang Fan felt funny in his heart. Hey, the indigenous people are the indigenous people. It is really rare and strange.

Isn't it just intercepting your secret transmission? What's all the fuss about.

Not to mention me, any thirty-sixth half-step saint king in the Tiannan Boundary River can easily intercept the secret transmission of the great sage Mo Lin.

The secret method of sound transmission like this pays more attention to spiritual power, and the great sage Mo Lin has strong combat power. In a pure competition of strength, even the most powerful person like the True King of Wan Lei will not be able to use the Destruction Thunder Seed. He may not necessarily be his opponent, but when it comes to the Holy Soul realm, it is comparable to the average mid-level top half-step Holy King. Compared with the thirty-sixth half-step Holy King, it is not even a little bit worse.

The next second......

Yang Fan turned his eyes and wandered around the five Shenlong Kings. He smiled playfully and said, "What are you guys thinking? Should you join forces with them to fight me, or should you surrender to me?"

In an instant, everyone present focused their attention on the Shenlong King and other five kings.

Especially the human kings, all of them had complicated expressions. They were extremely unwilling to surrender to Yang Fan, but many kings were even more unwilling to cooperate with foreign races.

Those foreign bastards, I didn’t kill them, that’s their luck, and they still want me to cooperate with them, ah!

.......

"What do you think we should do?"

The Dragon King glanced at the other four kings, trying to find an answer from them. Unfortunately, like him, the Thunderstorm King and the Sun King were also extremely entangled. They knew the power of the Jinpeng Great Sage all too well. Among people, only the Shenlong King can stabilize him. The others are at most on par with him, but such a strong man cannot make a single move in the hands of Yang Fan. It is conceivable that his power is terrifying. Know.

Fighting alone, it is unknown whether any of them can survive in his hands.

For the current plan, if you want to defeat Yang Fan, as the Great Sage Mo Lin said, there is only one way, and that is to gather the strength of all of them and fight against him.

But in the end, they were extremely hesitant. After all, Yang Fan was also a member of their human race. In order to deal with him, was it really good to unite with the old enemies of the human race?

If this were to happen, the reputation they had worked so hard to build would be completely over.

Of course, the most important thing is, will the alliance be able to defeat that monster?

At this point, they really didn't have much confidence in their hearts. From the beginning to the end, they didn't see a trace of fear in Yang Fan's eyes, and there was even a hint of disdain in Yang Fan's eyes.

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In the void.

Yang Fan glanced at the five Shenlong Kings with a meaningful look. Yang Fan did not continue to force them. In any case, these people were from the human race and were from the same clan as him.

The next second......

Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at the three great sage Mo Lin, and said coldly, "I ask you one last time, will you surrender or die?" Yang Fan was not so polite to these aliens.

"You want me to surrender to you, you're just dreaming! Let's go together and kill him. I don't believe it. There are so many of us, but there's nothing we can do about him." Great Sage Mo Lin's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he encouraged.

"Yes! He is alone, what are you afraid of what he will do!"

"Kill! Even if we, the Sirius clan, die, we will not surrender to the human race."

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Behind the Great Sage Mo Lin, a group of foreign kings roared and roared with murderous intent. The gloom in their hearts was suddenly swept away. The Great Sage Mo Lin told him that the monster was powerful, but he could fight ten or a hundred, how could he still fight it? Can you fight against thousands of kings at the same time?

There were more than a thousand alien kings in the scene. Compared to the human race, there were only a lot more, almost three thousand.

Among them, there are fifty-two fourth-level kings, and more than three hundred of the next-level third-level kings. With so many kings, even a pile of them can kill him.

"Kill! Qilin World."

The Great Sage Mo Lin took the lead and charged towards Yang Fan.

"Boom~~~"

Endless mysterious curse seals flickered around it, evolving into a wild world. Within it, it seemed that countless unicorn beasts could be vaguely seen galloping and roaring.

Worthy of being the number one person in Cang Yue Continent, the power of Great Sage Mo Lin was terrifying, more than twice as powerful as that of Great Sage Jin Peng.

Even some half-step saint kings who have perfected the thirty-sixth path will be severely injured or even crushed directly if they are not careful under the crushing force of this Qilin world.

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"Roar! Kill!"

"Supernatural power - fallen stars."

"Die! The sky will fall apart."

"Look at my magical power - to move mountains and fill seas."

"Kill! Netherworld Divine Light."

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

A foreign king burst out in madness, using his strongest killing move to kill Yang Fan with one blow.

However, there was also a small group of alien kings who stood still and did not take action together with the Great Sage Mo Lin. Their number was not very large, less than one level, and among them, there was the Great Sage Tianhu among the four great sages of the alien race.

The Great Sage Tianhu was about to take action when an ominous omen of disintegration flooded into her heart. It seemed that as long as she dared to take action, she would die without a burial place in the next second.

Even so, the combined attack of the alien kings was still extremely terrifying, and could easily kill the most powerful Five Kings and Four Great Saints in an instant.

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

Meteors, thunder, mountains, divine light... passed by in all directions and countless spaces, all collapsed into slag and turned into nothingness.

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"Hiss~~~ Such a terrifying power, unstoppable and unstoppable..." A look of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the five divine dragon kings. If they were put in another position, they would never be able to block this decisive blow. Even You can't escape even if you want to, so you can only wait for death.

The next second......

The Shenlong King and other five kings looked at each other, and vaguely seemed to have made a decision, "Well~~~ Let's just look at this attack. If the alien race's joint attack can't do anything to him, then it's not like we surrender to him. unacceptable......."

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Above the void.

"A group of ants also want to overthrow the world? Today I will let you understand that no matter how many ants there are, they are just ants." Yang Fan's expression did not change at all, and his voice was calm, as if he was announcing a trivial matter.

"Boom~~~"

A terrifying hand covering the sky descended from the sky again. Everywhere it passed, all attacks, worlds, meteors, thunder, mountains, divine light... were all shattered and shattered into pieces.

The combined attack of a group of foreign kings could barely reach the full force attack of an ordinary holy king. However, as early as thirty years ago, Yang Fan's flesh shell power was already comparable to the first-level heavenly holy king. Thirty years have passed. , Yang Fan swallowed another million Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the strength of the flesh shell increased by several levels again.

The power of the flesh shell is terrifying enough to rival those first-level heavenly saint kings who have integrated the laws of the forty saint kings.

A mere full-strength attack from an ordinary Saint King would be nothing. Even Yang Fan had not used all the power of his flesh shell.

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"Ah~~~How is it possible..." Great Sage Mo Lin couldn't believe it. He and others were so easily wiped out with a killing blow. This was a combined blow from nearly three thousand kings. Even the ancestor of their Molin clan, the ancestor of Qilin, had almost no chance of resisting this blow. Even if he did not die, he would have to be severely injured.

at this time.......

"Boom~~~"

The big hand covering the sky continued to crush down, shattering the vacuum, and slapped the body of the Great Sage Mo Lin.

"Bang~~~"

The Mo Lin body of the Great Sage Mo Lin is also powerful, comparable to the top-grade quasi-Taoist weapons. However, under the hands of the great master who covers the sky, it is like porcelain. It is shattered into powder in an instant, and the soul is destroyed.

"Ah, no."

"Sir, spare your life. I'm willing to surrender. I'm willing to surrender."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

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In an instant, shrill wails erupted from the alien kings. Unfortunately, nothing could be changed. From the moment they took action, their fate was already doomed.

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

Mushroom clouds kept rising.

With one palm, nearly three thousand foreign kings were wiped out without leaving a single one alive.

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"Dead...dead, all dead, how is this possible, how is this possible..."

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