Invincible Bloodline

Border corridor.

Yang Fan was condescending, overlooking the five masters of the spirit race, his voice was extremely indifferent, it was not a joke, if Lingkong and other five masters answered a word of no, Yang Fan would suppress them all with the force of thunder.

He doesn't have that much free time, it's his kindness to spend more time talking with these trash fish and give them a chance to surrender.

"I... I am willing to surrender!"

"Surrender! I choose to surrender!"

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As the spirit master surrendered, the other four masters also lowered their noble heads and chose to submit.

The master of Linglei and the three major demon masters are right in front of us. With their strength, it is absolutely impossible for them to be Yang Fan's opponents, and they can't even resist.

It's better to die than to live. Being able to live is the most important thing. Compared with one's own life, everything else can be ignored.

The longer you live, the more you fear death! Especially these master gods, each of them is high above, and at the moment of thought, they can decide the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings, whoever wants to die like this.

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"Let go of your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Yes, my lord!"

Lingfeng dominated the five people, but he was free and easy, and immediately released his own sea of ​​consciousness.

This point, they have already thought about it, if it were them, if a master surrendered to them, they would also plant restrictions on him, so as to prevent him from turning back at a critical moment.

next second...

"Boom~~~"

Terrifying soul power penetrated from Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, and instantly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of the five masters of Lingfeng, planting soul restraints in their souls, and completely controlling the lives of the five masters.

So far, Yang Fan has nine master slaves under his command.

Of course, all of this is just the beginning. Yang Fan believes that as he conquers the southwest universe and many Great Thousand Realms, the master slaves under his command will also snowball, rapidly skyrocketing, and there will be more than a hundred or even a thousand slaves. possibility.

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three days later.

The defense line of the Spirit Race, the hundreds of billions of the Spirit Race army, except for a very small number of diehards, all surrendered to the Holy Land of the Thai Emperor and surrendered to Yang Fan's command.

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The Spirit King Palace, this is the sacred place in countless hearts, the residence of the Spirit King, the leader of the Spirit Race.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion that made even the Spirit King despair, descended from the sky and swept across the entire Spirit King Palace.

"Pfft~~~"

The space was distorted for a while, and a group of six people stepped out of the air.

It was none other than Yang Fan and his slaves who were masters of the five great spirit races under his command.

next moment……

Under Yang Fan's gaze, the master of Lingfeng stepped forward and said loudly, "Your Majesty Lingwang, please come out and see me."

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

As soon as the voice fell, a series of terrifying coercion rose from the Lingwang Palace.

Soon, the figures like seven demon gods appeared in front of Yang Fan and the others. The person in charge, with a strong aura, was much stronger than the Lord Taihuang.

It is this spirit king of the spirit clan and the other six elders who rule the spirit clan.

"Elder Lingfeng, who are you?" Lingwang and the six elders looked puzzled. The five of Lingfeng didn't sit in the corridor of the boundary, why did they suddenly turn back and forth to the Lingwang Palace, and the young man in black was Who, how could there be such a terrifying aura, even many extreme mid-level masters are not as good as it.

Moreover, judging from the attitudes of Lingfeng and the others, it was faintly dominated by the young man in black.

"Your Majesty Ling, we have recognized His Royal Highness Yang Fan as the Lord, and for the safety of our Lingzu Yizhao people, please order that the whole clan submit to our lord and serve our lord."

"What? You actually recognize him as the master? You still want this king to lead the whole clan to submit to him?" King Ling's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears at all. Could it be that this spirit wind is crazy, otherwise, how could it have happened? Say such crazy things.

"That's right, please give your Majesty an order."

"Lingfeng, shut up! My Spirit Clan will never be a slave!" The Spirit King's face turned cold, and he sternly shouted, so what about the ultimate mid-level masters, their Spirit Clan are not easy to mess with.

"His Majesty……"

The master of the spirit wind is in a hurry in an instant, and the king of the spirit is completely leading their spirit clan to a dead end. His master is not an extreme middle-level master, he is a legendary high-level master, and he is even the best among them. The domain corridors are separated by more than a million and a thousand realms. Even a top mid-level ruler like Ling Wang would have to take nearly half an hour to rush to the realm corridor. In less than a breath of time, he arrived at the Lingwang Palace.

This method is simply not something that an extreme mid-level master can possess.

Although they have become Yang Fan's slaves, the Spirit Race is their own family after all, and the racial affection of hundreds of epochs cannot be given up just by giving up. He must persuade King Ling to give up that dangerous idea.

But before Master Lingfeng finished speaking, impatience flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he said coldly, "What a spirit race will never be a slave, so let me die!"

"Om~~~"

With a movement of Yang Fan's right hand, he pressed his palm towards the Ling King.

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"Ah~~~~ This power, no, you are not an extreme middle-level master... a high-level master, this is the power of a high-level master, no, my lord, please spare me, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender..."

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"You don't want to give you a chance to live, now, it's too late!"

"Pfft~~~"

The King Ling was randomly captured by Yang Fan like a chicken.

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"Ah~~~ Defeated, His Majesty Lingwang lost just like that."

"High...high-level master, really a high-level master."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"

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The six elder rulers of Lingwang Palace were terrified, their eyes were full of panic and despair.

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"How many of you? Do you want to die or live?"

"Your Highness, please forgive me, I am willing to surrender, Your Highness, I am willing to surrender."

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Soon, Yang Fan had six more spirit masters under his command.

Suppressing the King of the Spirit Race, and enslaving eleven Spirit Race Masters, the huge Thousand Spirit Realm is already in Yang Fan's pocket, leaving a group of Spirit Race Masters to finish. All the gods go to the world.

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Seven days later.

Boundary Corridor, Ten Thousand Gods War Zone.

The God of Broken Soul was ruthlessly suppressed by Yang Fan, and the entire Wanshen war zone completely became the Queen's Garden of the Holy Land of the Thai Emperor.

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Half a month later.

Yang Fan came to the Pantheon Palace and suppressed the King of the Pantheon forcefully. The remaining four gods of the Pantheon Palace surrendered wisely. Soon, a large number of warships from the Holy Land of the Thai Emperor rushed to various parts of the Pantheon Realm and occupied the entire Pantheon Realm.

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after one month.

Yang Fan came to the alliance in the early days with a strong force, and made another boundary for the Holy Land of the Thai Emperor.

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after three months.

The Blood Demon Great Thousand Realm has become the fifth Great Thousand Realm occupied by the Taihuang Holy Land. With Yang Fan's power, it is not difficult to sweep more than a dozen or twenty Great Thousand Realm ruling forces in one day. What really takes time is the finishing work. .

Either it took over the lairs of big forces such as the Green Demon Palace and the Blood Demon Palace, or it occupied a part of the Daqian Realm.

What Yang Fan wants is a complete Great Thousand Realm, not a chaotic Great Thousand Realm.

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In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Bright Daqian Realm, Great Bright Shrine.

"Pfft~~~"

Yang Fan tore apart the space, came to the Great Bright Shrine, arrogance was overwhelming, invincible, and crushed the gods.

"The King of Great Light, surrender, otherwise, die!"

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