Invincible Bloodline

True God Cang Yue and Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World had just met, and they were fighting fiercely.    

In the end, Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World even gave the order to kill without hiding anything in front of all the Blue Moon Palaces from the Blue Moon Palace.    

Without even giving True God Cang Yue a glance, he led the group of Underworld Gods and Heavenly Venerates and swaggered towards the palaces below.    

. . .    

"Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. This is. . . This is. . . "    

They had completely shed all pretenses. The God Race and the Blue Moon Palace had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality. "    

"In the Dragon Lair, once the Heavenly Venerates of the two major powers meet, they will definitely fight to the death. "    

. . .    

From all directions, a group of True God Heavenly Venerates were interweaving their spiritual waves. They were discussing spiritedly and were shocked beyond words. Although the Blue Moon Palace and the God Race were mortal enemies, they still couldn't help but feel shocked. This was common knowledge, but it was still the first time that they were competing with each other in such a ruthless manner.    

Both of them were the leaders of their respective families, the masters of a palace, and the most powerful figures in Guangling Realm Island. They weren't the scoundrels in the city who would curse at any time.    

"This time, I'm afraid the Blue Moon Palace will suffer a great loss. "    

. . .    

Although the Blue Moon Palace had more Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors than the Underworld God Clan, they still didn't have much confidence in the Blue Moon Palace.    

The two monstrous Heavenly Venerates of the God Race were completely undefeatable. Whether or not an ordinary Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warrior could stand up against them, they would be able to defeat them. The gap between them was not something that could be made up for by dozens of people.    

If True God Sovereign didn't appear, only the few monsters from the Great Xia's royal family and Witch Clan would be able to fight against him.    

. . .    

Within the Void.    

True God Feng Yu looked helplessly at True God Cang Yue, "Cang Yue, I'm afraid you are a little impulsive this time. "    

Within the Dragon Lair, True Gods like them couldn't interfere. Everything depended on the Heavenly Venerate himself. A Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign like the Blue Moon Palace wouldn't have much of an advantage against a hundred Heavenly Venerates from the God Race. It could even be said that they were at an absolute disadvantage.    

To the Blue Moon Palace, one or two Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign wasn't much. However, if they lost over a hundred Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign in one go, it would be enough to injure the Vital Energy of the Blue Moon Palace. Not to mention, those who entered the Dragon Lair this time were the best of the best amongst the Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign. As long as several of them didn't die, it was almost certain that they would be able to attain the Dao and become a god in the future. They even had the potential to break through to the Middle Level True God.    

However, in the depths of True God Feng Yu's eyes, there was a hint of doubt. She had known True God Cang Yue for hundreds of millions of years, and with her understanding of True God Cang Yue, she had no idea how long she had known him. He was not an impulsive person.    

"Don't look at how arrogant Dark Yan Lao is right now. He might not be the one crying in the end. " True God Cang Yue was mysterious. He smiled, but no signs of worry could be seen on his face.    

"En? Could it be that Jing Yao brat took that step?" True God Feng Yu's brows twitched as if he had thought of something. Heavenly Venerate Jing Yao was the indisputable number one Heavenly Venerate of Blue Moon Palace. His combat strength was not much weaker than Rank 1 Low Level True God's. If he could make a breakthrough, he would indeed have the strength to fight against the two monstrous Heavenly Venerates of God Race.    

However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it wasn't possible. Even if Heavenly Venerate Jing Yao made that step, there was only one person left, and that person was still missing.    

However, looking at True God Cang Yue's confident expression, it was obvious that he had something to rely on.    

Even if True God Feng Yu racked his brain, he would never have thought that True God Cang Yue's true reliance would be Yang Fann, who was just a burden in her eyes.    

. . .    

You all heard what that ghost Ming Yan Lao said just now. If you meet the Sky Sovereign of the God Race later, don't show any mercy. If you can kill him, just kill him. "True God Cang Yue reminded all the Heavenly Venerates. Of course, he also told Yang Fann what he said.    

Although Yang Fann's combat strength was heaven defying, he was still too young. Perhaps, he would show some mercy because of the restraint of his will.    

"Yes, Master Cang Yue. "    

All the Heavenly Venerates replied in unison, but only heaven knew how much confidence they had in their hearts.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

Under True God Cang Yue's lead, Yang Fann and the others arrived at the center of the palace.    

This was a large plaza with an area of no less than a small world. In the center of the plaza. There was a nine-colored door that was more than 100,000 meters tall.    

It was the door that led to the Nine-Colored Dragon God Dragon Lair.    

A large number of experts were hidden around the nine-colored rainbow gate.    

All of them were the top experts among the top ten major powers of one country, two families, three palaces, and four major powers. Apart from the people of the ten major powers, no matter who it was, no matter who it was, they would dare to approach the Nine-Colored Rainbow Gate. There was only one path. That was death.    

Even the mighty Middle Level True God was no exception.    

Soon, Yang Fann, the one hundred and forty-nine Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors from the Blue Moon Palace and fifty Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors from the Phoenix Feather Palace appeared ten miles away from the Nine Rainbow Sect.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

True God Cang Yue waved his hand, and two streams of light, one red and one yellow, cut through the Void and shot towards the Nine Rainbow Sect. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived above Yang Fann and the others.    

It was none other than the Crimson Dragon Token and Yellow Dragon Token controlled by the Blue Moon Palace.    

"Buzzing ~ Buzzing ~"    

The Crimson Dragon Tokens and the Yellow Dragon Tokens revolved. Not much more, not little. Two hundred energy light barriers spread out from within, and each of them wrapped around a person.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

In an instant, Yang Fann and the others were enveloped by the energy barriers as they sped towards the nine-colored door.    

. . .    

In less than a breath's time.    

Yang Fann and his group had completely disappeared without a trace.    

"I wonder how many people will return this time. " Looking at Yang Fann and his group disappearing without a trace, True God Feng Yu let out a long sigh. They were very clear about the strength of the Nine-Colored Dragon God. The old dragon had almost reached the critical point of the High Level True God. Even if it were to fight a Top Level True God, it would still be able to fight one or two of them. How could the inheritance land be so simple?    

Furthermore, there were also fights between the major powers. None of them who could enter the Dragon Lair were weak.    

Those disciples of hers might not be able to gain the upper hand.    

She would feel lucky if half of the fifty of them could make it back alive.    

"I hope they can all make it back safely. " True God Cang Yue agreed. This was a great opportunity and also a tribulation. Out of the one hundred and forty-nine Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign, he had no idea how many of them would return in the end.    

However, as long as Yang Fann was fine, even if all the 149 Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign died, it wouldn't be a big deal to the Blue Moon Palace.    

. . .    

Rumble ~ ~    

Time flowed, space transformed.    

Suddenly, Yang Fann's eyes lit up, and he discovered that he had already arrived in a large mountain range that stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers.    

However, he couldn't find a Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the Blue Moon Palace beside him. Even the fairies from the Phoenix Feather Palace were nowhere to be found.    

Obviously, this was a random teleportation. Everyone was scattered all over the Dragon Lair.    

"En? This gravity is a bit scary. " Suddenly, Yang Fann frowned. Compared to the outside world, the gravity in Dragon Lair had increased by more than ten million times. Some low level Saints here were not much stronger than ordinary mortals. They could not even fly.    

As for those below the Saint level, they would probably be crushed into meat paste by the terrifying gravity the moment they entered Dragon Lair.    

"Also, this Spatial Barrier is also ten million times stronger than the outside world. Even a Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign wouldn't be able to tear the space apart. "    

"Hmm? Even his mental energy is being suppressed?"    

Yang Fann's mental energy was not the slightest bit inferior to some First Grade Middle Level True God's. In fact, it was even more powerful. In the outside world, unleashing all of his mental energy was enough to cover an entire province. However, in this place, let alone covering an entire province, Even a top tier world would find it difficult to do so. It was more than a thousand times, ten thousand times more difficult.    

Of course, those Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors were even more miserable. It was already considered pretty good that their mental energy could cover an entire small world.    

Perhaps only those few Heavenly Venerables with combat strength comparable to True God Sovereign, the monster, could barely cover a part of the Middle World.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Suddenly, several powerful auras flew over from afar.    

"Mm, someone's coming. "    

Yang Fann raised his sharp brows, and his entire body shrunk rapidly, turning into a wisp of dust.    

. . .