Invincible Bloodline

Fanyin Star, three hundred thousand light years away.

Yang Fan looked down at the old eagle from a high position, with unspeakable contempt in his voice, as if what was in front of him was not a powerful top-level sixth-level heavenly holy king, but the humble aphid on the ground.

A local bully in a small star field also wants to give them face. Do they have that face?

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"What? He...he actually refused?"

"This...this...I...did I hear correctly?"

"The Zhan Tai clan has already surrendered and is even willing to pay heavy gifts. How could he still..."

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From all sides, all the holy kings couldn't understand at all. Doesn't this person know what it means to give up when something is good?

If we really break up completely, it will be of no benefit to both parties. Although the Zhan Tai clan is far from being the opponent of the forces behind you, you are now only one person after all. You are weak and weak. If you are not careful, you may be killed. Big loss.

A top-level sixth-level heavenly holy king is strong, but if he wants to fight against the Zhan Tai clan on his own, he is far from qualified.

Not to mention other things, this Ying Lao alone is almost invincible among the sixth-level holy kings. As early as eight million years ago, the Lord of Sanskrit Sound began to retreat to prepare for the final breakthrough. Eight million years have passed. It’s hard to say that he has successfully been promoted to the rank of senior holy king.

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"Okay! That's it."

"Don't be afraid, just do it."

"Isn't it just a Zhan Tai clan?"

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Of course, those who have different intentions are excited. It would be best if Yang Fan could fight to the death with the Zhan Tai clan.

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In the void.

A flash of anger flashed through Elder Ying's heart, thinking that he, the top Saint King of the Nine Paths, was inferior to one person and above tens of thousands of people in the Sanskrit Star Territory. Even the Holy Prince Tai Pengfei would respectfully call him Elder Ying. , when have you ever been so despised?

However, his face did not change at all, without a trace of anger, and he continued to please, "This young master has made countless mistakes, and they are all the fault of my young master. Your Excellency, you don't remember the faults of villains, so please forgive him." Once..." A small impatience can mess up a big plan. That kind of big force with high-level holy kings and even demi-gods sitting on the throne is not something that their little Zhan Tai clan can afford to offend.

But before the elder Ying could finish speaking, Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently.

next moment.......

"Boom~~~"

A huge hand covering the sky descended from the sky, shattering the vacuum, and headed towards the old eagle to capture him.

He is still waiting to go to Guangling Boundary Island through the star field teleportation array, but he doesn't have that much time to waste with such a sixth-level ant.

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"Ah~~~How is this possible..." Mr. Ying suddenly burst out with a heart-rending wail, his eyes bulging, full of disbelief. Isn't this monster a top-notch monster? Is the Sixth Heavenly Saint King's combat power? But this palm gave him such a despairing feeling. It was much more dangerous than the seventh-level holy king he had encountered before, and he couldn't think of much resistance. .

"Pfft~~~"

Without any suspense, the old eagle was captured by those terrifying hands, just like an eagle catching a chicken, directly following in the footsteps of the Seventy-Two Prince Long Wei.

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quiet! For a moment, the entire Fanyin Star seemed to be silent.

The eyes of a Zun Saint King were as wide as fish eyes, almost bursting out of their eye sockets.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

What did they see? Elder Ying, the second member of the Zhan Tai clan, was suppressed just like that.

Is this...this...this young man really...really still a human being?

This is the top Sixth Heavenly Saint King. He only needs to integrate one Saint King Law to break through to the Seventh Heavenly Saint King. Even the ordinary lower Seventh Heavenly Saint King cannot suppress this Ying Lao so easily. .

Could it be that he is a middle-level seventh-level holy king?

Gululu... He... How old is he? God, you are not giving others a way to survive.

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In the void.

Yang Fansen looked at the Kowloon Golden Palace with cold eyes and said coldly, "Aphids, it's your turn."

"Ah~~~ Not good..." Hearing this, the Holy Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei's expression changed, and he finally realized that now was not the time to be shocked, it was better to find a way to save his own life first.

"My lord, I..." Before Zhan Tai Pengfei could say the sixth word, he was greeted by a big handprint covering the sky.

From the moment the Holy Prince saw Tai Pengfei intercept and kill him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, his fate was already destined, that is, death.

What more can be said about a man who is destined to die.

"Ah~~~Don't..."

In an instant, an ominous omen of disintegration deeply enveloped Saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei's whole body.

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

Lines of golden light enchantments erupted from the Nine Dragons Golden Palace, brilliant and dazzling.

The Kowloon Golden Palace is not only the vehicle of the Holy Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei, but also a five-marked defensive weapon that he carefully crafted.

The defensive power is so powerful that it will take a lot of effort to catch up with some six-marked defensive weapons, even some high-level sixth-level holy kings, to break through the defense of the Kowloon Golden Palace.

But under the terrifying palm power that even the top sixth-level Heavenly Saint King could suppress, a mere five-marked defensive weapon was as fragile as paper.

Not even a breath.

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

The numerous defensive barriers of the Kowloon Golden Palace were destroyed, and everyone in the palace, including the nine five-clawed golden dragons from the second level of the Holy King, were captured by Yang Fan.

This Kowloon Golden Palace looks pretty good. When I return to the Martial Saint World, I can use it as a car for my parents and take them around.

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"Gululu... suppressed... suppressed it. There are really no taboos."

"At this moment, Mr. Fanyin is afraid that he will go crazy."

"This is all about following the Zhan Tai clan to the death."

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From all sides, all the saint kings swallowed hard, still a little unbelievable. The saint prince Zhan Tai Pengfei is different from the Ying Lao, let alone the seventy-two prince Long Wei. He is the number one evildoer of the Zhan Tai clan. Zhan Tai Fanyin's most beloved son suppressed him, which was completely cutting off the roots of the Tai clan.

at this time.......

"Boom~~~"

A terrifying aura that was more than ten times more powerful than Eagle Lao, the ninth-level sixth-level heavenly holy king, suddenly erupted from the center of the Fanyin Star and swept the world.

The next second......

"Dong~~~dong~~~dong~~~"

The void trembled, as if being trampled by all beasts, shaking in all directions.

A middle-aged man wearing golden divine armor and a golden battle helmet came through the air, as if a god from heaven had descended to earth.

His facial expression was extremely cold and devoid of emotion, and the aura around him was extremely terrifying, as if he could destroy a powerful Saint King with just one breath.

If you look closely, you can see that there are several similarities between the golden armored general and the holy prince Zhan Tai Pengfei.

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"It's Zhan Tai Fanyin. This old guy finally can't sit still."

"Hiss~~~ Such a terrifying momentum, this old guy has really made a breakthrough."

"This battle seems to be still suspenseful."

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From all directions, the hearts of all the saint kings condensed. If Zhan Tai Fanyin is still a sixth-level heavenly saint king, the outcome of this battle has already been determined. Even though this is Fanyin Star, the home base of their Zhan Tai clan, they can leapfrog the challenge. Waiting for the seventh-level holy king is already the limit. There is no hope of defeating an intermediate seventh-level holy king. But it is different now. With the convenient location, a small difference in realm is not irreparable.

For hundreds of billions of years, no one knows how many trump cards Zhan Tai Fanyin has hidden in this Fanyin Star.

This battle will definitely be exciting.

"Tsk tsk... I can't wait to witness this peak battle."

The battle between the Seventh Heavenly Saint King is not a rare event in Guangling Island, or even in some large star regions. Even the Nineth Heavenly Heavenly Saint King's war happens from time to time, but in their Sanskrit Star Region, this is absolutely This is the first time in trillions of years, and it can be called the strongest battle in their Sanskrit Star Territory.

Not to be missed, absolutely not to be missed.

It's hard to say that their opportunity for breakthrough is today.

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After one breath.

The Lord of Sanskrit Sound finally arrived in front of Yang Fan.

"Okay, okay, okay, the war is about to begin."

"Fight! Fight him until everything turns upside down."

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From all directions, a holy king felt his blood begin to boil.

But at this moment......

However, the Lord of Sanskrit made a move that no one expected. He bent down directly towards Yang Fan and said respectfully, "My lord, everything is the fault of the dog. If you want to kill or behead, it is all at your disposal." , I have no complaints about the Tai clan."

That humble tone made it seem as if the person being dealt with was not his most beloved son at all, but just the illegitimate son he had with some wild woman.

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"F*ck! I'm... I'm too weak. Did you make a mistake? I've even taken off my pants. Just let me see this."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The second update is here. Thank you to my friends for the reward.