Invincible Bloodline

All the Great Yan Royal Familys from the Great Yan Royal Family looked at each other with hesitation and hesitation in their eyes. It wasn't easy for them to enter the palace of Highest Emperor, but they were forced to retreat without getting anything. He would regret it for the rest of his life, but he would continue to venture deeper into the palace. He felt a little sad. The miserable fate of that High Grade King was still fresh in his mind. This Golden Lion Imperial Palace was definitely not a good place. It would not be an exaggeration to say that every step of the Golden Lion Imperial Palace was filled with killing intent. If he was not careful, his body and soul might be destroyed!!    

Retreating, he was extremely unwilling. Advancing, and his life was in danger. It was truly a dilemma of whether to advance or retreat!!    

Unknowingly, all the eyes of the Great Yan Royal Family were focused on the old ancestor, Yan Zhantian. Their eyes were filled with anticipation. They hoped that the old ancestor, Yan Zhantian, could come up with an idea for them.    

"You all can make your own decision about this matter! Whether you want to fight or not, you have to ask your own heart!" Yan Zhantian's expression became serious and his face became serious. "Don't worry. Even if you withdraw now, I won't blame you. . . . "    

Yan Zhantian didn't lie about what he said after that. Since Yang Fann was here, it wouldn't matter if there were a few more of them. If anything were to happen to them, they would be able to return to some of the higher ups and Top-Level King, which would leave a part of the royal family's foundation.    

The next moment. . .    

A resolute look flashed across Yan Zhantian's eyes. He said to Yang Fann resolutely, "Young Master Yang, they will do what they want. I will definitely continue forward. Even if I die, I have no regrets! "    

It was difficult to have a few struggles in one's life. He had lived for nearly twenty thousand years. He could be considered to have lived his life to its fullest. He had already entered the Golden Lion Imperial Palace. If he didn't encounter an opportunity, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to feel at ease for the rest of his life. Furthermore, he was well aware of his own talent. Even if he used all of his power in the country, it would only push his bloodline into the Quasi-Second Grade Profound Veins rank. If he didn't have any fortuitous encounters, Lower Quasi-emperor would be his limit. Instead of wasting the rest of his life, why not take the risk?    

"Ancestor, I'm also willing to continue forward. I've already entered the Golden Lion Imperial Palace. If I don't give it my all, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life!"    

"What His Highness The Crown Prince said is true. We have already reached this place. If we were to retreat dejectedly like this, I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life!"    

"That's right! The path of martial arts required one to be brave and diligent. If we retreat when we are in danger, I'm afraid the martial arts will stop here! "    

"Ancestor, I'm willing to give it a try. At most, I'll just die and lose my head. It's just a big bowl of rice, what's there to be afraid of!?"    

. . .    

Finally, all the Great Yan Royal Familys from the Great Yan Royal Family spoke with determination. Their voices were firm and forceful, like the wind blowing and the water turning cold. Once a warrior left, he would no longer have the momentum to return it. He would be able to condense Golden Elixir Of Lifes, Corroborating King Corroborating Kings. Which one of them didn't have a clear path? If he withdrew now, he would definitely have a knot in his heart. From now on, it would be difficult for them to break through at the least. If it was serious, they might even go crazy.    

Besides, even those rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds would dare to take the risk. Could it be that they, the dignified imperial family disciples, were inferior to those rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds? Furthermore, compared to the martial artist of the other major powers, with the care of Yang Fann, their safety was obviously much higher.    

"Since no one is backing out, then let's continue our journey. However, we still have to be careful along the way!" Yang Fann reminded everyone once again. He did not try to persuade them anymore. He had already reminded them everything that needed to be reminded. What happened next would be their own business.    

Each and every one of them wasn't an ignorant child. They were all responsible for their own decisions. If they dared to take the risk, they would have to be prepared to die!    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann strode forward and took the lead. He advanced towards the depths of the ancient path. His speed wasn't very fast, it was only a few dozen times faster than the speed of sound. On this mysterious ancient starry path, there was always an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart, forcing him to act cautiously!    

. . .    

He did not know how long this starry sky path was, even if it was only ten times faster than the speed of sound. However, after the time it took to make a cup of tea, they had already walked tens of thousands of miles. However, they still couldn't see the end of the Ancient Path. What was even stranger was that. . . After such a long time, they had yet to see a single person. This was obviously not right. One should know that those who had swarmed into the Golden Lion Imperial Palace earlier. . . Not only the expert of the top powers, but also those rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds. Some of the weaker ones were not even Half-step King warriors. With their speed, they were still ahead of them. They shouldn't be too far away from each other.    

. . .    

Soon, another ten minutes passed.    

The ancient path still had no end in sight. Yang Fann's brows unknowingly knitted together tightly. It was as if they were the only ones in the entire ancient path. What surprised him even more was that on the ancient path in the starry sky. . . It seemed like there was a mysterious force suppressing their spiritual sense and Strength Of Soul. Furthermore, it didn't go too deep, but the stronger the force was. After breaking through to the Martial Lord Sixth Layer, even if he didn't release the Spiritual Sense, With just the spiritual sense, he could easily sense everything that was happening thousands of miles away. Once he unleashed the Spiritual Sense, the area within a million miles would be under his control. But now, even if he used all of his strength. . . The Spiritual Sense could only cover an area of ten thousand miles. And that area was still shrinking.    

As for the team. . . They were even more miserable. Even Yan Zhantian, this Lower Quasi-emperor, could only cover a ten mile radius with his Spiritual Sense.    

Suddenly, Yang Fann stopped in his tracks, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.    

"What happened to Brother Yang Fann?" Yan Yueji looked at Yang Fann with some doubt. Why did he suddenly stop?    

"Everyone, be careful. There is a situation!" Yang Fann's voice was a little heavy. A hundred miles away, a huge fog suddenly filled the air. And it was spreading towards them at a speed that was dozens of times faster than the speed of sound. What shocked Yang Fann the most was that he actually didn't know how this fog came from. One should know that he had been on guard ever since he found out about the strangeness of this ancient path. The Spiritual Sense had been covering an area with a circumference of three thousand miles. Logically speaking, He shouldn't be able to hide anything from him.    

"What?" Hearing this, everyone's heart tightened immediately. It was definitely not a small matter for Yang Fann to be so cautious.    

Suddenly, Yang Fann's expression changed once again. This strange fog actually had the ability to devour spiritual energy. In just a breath's time, a trace of his Spiritual Sense had been swallowed.    

Right at this moment. . .    

The rolling fog had already arrived in front of them. In the blink of an eye, it had completely enveloped Yang Fann and his group.    

"Argh! Why can't I see anything anymore?! "    

" Ancestor, where are you? Where are you? "    

. . .    

In an instant, waves of exclamations rang out. This caused Yang Fann to frown. This strange fog could not only devour Spiritual Sense, it could also devour Spiritual Sense. What? Even he, in this strange fog. . . He could only see a hundred feet of land. It was imaginable what others could do. It was basically the same as opening one's eyes and going blind. Even Yan Zhantian, the Lower Quasi-emperor, was no exception.    

In an instant!    

"Ah. . . Ah. . . Ah. . . " Wails that sounded like the cries of a dying beast rose and fell one after another, causing one to feel extremely terrified and horrified.    

. . .    

"Ah! Not good!!"    

Yang Fann's expression suddenly changed as he thought of something. This strange fog had the power to devour Spiritual Sense, although it had only devoured a tiny bit of his Spiritual Sense. However, who was Yang Fann? Especially after he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation. The scariness of the Strength Of Soul was something that even some Lower Emperors had to admit his inferiority. One of the lines of the Spiritual Sense was the total mental strength of a Top-Level King. It was not much weaker than the other. That strange secret could devour a trace of the Spiritual Sense in just a breath's time. If it was any other High Grade King warrior, they would have been sucked dry in an instant.    

Spiritual force was the source of Soul. Once it was devoured, the Soul would be destroyed in an instant!    

"Be careful, this fog can devour spiritual force. Everyone, don't release the Spiritual Sense!!"    

Unfortunately, Yang Fann's words were a little too late. There were a few more despairing wails that resounded through the heavens and earth. Clearly, all of the spiritual force had been devoured by the strange fog, and the Soul had been destroyed.    

The hearts of the remaining people trembled. They hurriedly withdrew their Spiritual Sense. However, before they could heave a sigh of relief, another mournful wail swept across everyone's ears.    

"Ah! What's that?!"    

"No, ah! It hurts!!"    

"Save me! Ancestor, save me!!"    

. . .