Invincible Bloodline

C1468 It Was Gone It Was All Gone



C1468 It Was Gone It Was All Gone

Divine Dragon Tower, inside the treasure space.    

    

Yang Fann pondered for a moment and agreed.    

    

After inheriting the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Dragon God, he could barely be considered half a descendant of the Nine-Colored Dragon God. Taking revenge for him was also part of his duty.    

    

Of course, the key was that he only needed to deal with three Top Level True God warriors. It wouldn't take too much time for him to arrive.    

    

As for whether he would be one of those Top Level True God warriors or not. . . Yang Fann wasn't worried at all. Currently, his combat strength was comparable to a Fourth Grade Middle Level True God, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to surpass a Top Level True God warrior.    

    

As long as he had sufficient resources, Yang Fann was confident that within a million years, he would be able to reach or even surpass a Top Level True God.    

    

When he saw Yang Fann agree, The Divine Dragon Tower and Artifact Spirit were immediately delighted, and they hurriedly thanked Yang Fann.    

    

A huge stone in his heart had finally been put down. As for Yang Fann. . . He had full confidence in Yang Fann. This was a mere Half-step Saint King Stage. He had mastered 430 Laws, and his combat strength was comparable to a Middle Level True God. Such a monster's future achievements were not something he could estimate. He had transcended the True God realm and attained the Dao Domain Divine Realm. That was only a matter of time before he broke through to the Realm of the Gods. It wasn't impossible for him to reach the legendary Realm.    

    

Master, you can watch from the heavens. Those three Evil Thief will come down to accompany you very soon.    

    

. . .    

    

With a wave of his hand, a gentle force lifted the Artifact Spirit. Yang Fann let the Artifact Spirit take out the box that sealed the Ten Thousand Realm Token. It wasn't that Yang Fann wanted to go against his promise and not take revenge for the Nine-Colored Dragon God. Although Yang Fann didn't think he was a good person, he didn't want to do something that would only benefit from his words.    

    

He just wanted to test out the seal of the Nine-Colored Dragon God and instantly observe the power of a High Level True God.    

    

The result was obvious. With his current strength, how could he shake the seal of the Nine-Colored Dragon God?    

    

Yang Fann even suspected that an ordinary Top Level True God would be able to break the formation set up by the Nine-Colored Dragon God. It was a huge mystery.    

    

As expected, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and these top grade experts.    

    

However, Yang Fann wasn't discouraged at all. The Nine Colored Dragon God and the others were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of billions of years, and he had only lived for a short period of time, less than one-billionth of them. What was there to be depressed about? If he was allowed to live for tens of trillions of years, he was afraid that he would be able to kill millions of Top Level True God with just a breath of air.    

    

. . .    

    

After attacking a few more times, there was still no effect.    

    

Yang Fann finally chose to give up and let the Artifact Spirit keep the treasure box. Yang Fann's eyes turned and began to count the treasures in the treasure space.    

    

The Nine-Colored Dragon God was indeed a peak High Level True God. Its value was so high that it was incomparable to those Great Dragon Gods.    

    

In the vast treasure space, the divine stones had piled up into a vast continent.    

    

Just the intermediate divine stones alone were worth trillions, and there were close to a hundred thousand High Level Divine Stones.    

    

The other ingredients, Demigods, and all kinds of treasures were innumerable. There was also the divine weapon, which was a thousand times larger. Moreover, not one of them was a low grade divine weapon, and the lowest was a low grade intermediate divine weapon. There were only a few dozen of them, and most of them were Extremely Low Quality divine weapons or intermediate divine weapons.    

    

There were a few High-level Divine Artifacts, but there were twelve of them, and the highest grade was a high grade High-level Divine Artifact.    

    

One had to know that the lowest grade of High-level Divine Artifacts could be exchanged for hundreds of billions of points. If it was exchanged for Inferior Low-level Divine Artifacts, it would be close to a thousand. Just these 12 High-level Divine Artifacts alone were enough for Yang Fann's true First Transformation Huge Perfection Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body. It was more than enough.    

    

Including the other treasures, as well as the massive amount of God Stones. . . Even the second transformation of the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body could be completed by half.    

    

At that time, just the strength of the Body alone would be enough to crush many Middle Level True God warriors. Once his combat strength was fully unleashed, it would be hard to say who would be a Top Level True God warrior. However, it shouldn't be a problem for him to crush an ordinary High Level True God warrior.    

    

Furthermore, this didn't include the Divine Dragon Tower. If Yang Fann was willing to exchange for the Divine Dragon Tower, he could easily exchange for a few hundred Divine Dragon Towers. However, Yang Fann had no intention of selling these Divine Dragon Towers. The Divine Dragon Tower was an offensive and defensive Top-level Divine Artifact. Among the numerous Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts. . . To the current Yang Fann, it could be considered a fine product. Even if the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body entered the second transformation in the future, it would still be a great help to him. It would be able to be exchanged for a intermediate Divine Weapon. On the contrary, it was not worth it.    

    

In fact, in this Divine Dragon Tower, There was another treasure, the body of the Nine-Colored Dragon God. It was a half-step Top Level True God that was about to advance. It had been more than three trillion years. More than half of the Strength of Origin in the dragon's body had been used up. However, it was still far from what a First and Second Grade High Level True God could compare with. If he could refine it. . . Yang Fann's Body's power would probably increase tenfold in an instant. Or even a hundredfold.    

    

However, after thinking for a while, Yang Fann gave up on this idea.    

    

After all, the nine-colored dragon god was different from the other dragon gods in Dragon Lair. It was the one who took the initiative to pass it down to him. It could be said that it had done him a favor. Otherwise, with his current strength, it would be impossible for him to break through the defense of the Divine Dragon Tower. Yang Fann would never be able to repay kindness with ingratitude.    

    

In any case, he had already obtained a lot of benefits today. Without this Nine Colored Dragon Divine Dragon Body, he would at most spend a little more time cultivating.    

    

Let him sleep peacefully on the top floor of the Divine Dragon Tower.    

    

. . .    

    

The first floor of the Dragon Lair, on a desolate wasteland.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign wearing a blue robe was frantically fleeing.    

    

A hundred million miles behind him, a blood-red stream of light was rapidly closing in, constantly shortening the distance between them.    

    

A hundred million miles. . . Ten million miles. . . One million miles. . . One hundred thousand miles. . . Ten thousand miles. . . Ten thousand li. . . . . .    

    

"Kehkehkehkeh. . . Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon, run! Run! "This was an evil young man dressed in a blood-red robe. The corners of his mouth revealed a trace of mockery as if he were a cat toying with a mouse.    

    

Empyrean Netherevil - one of the two monstrous Empyreans of the Underworld God Clan. He is as famous as everyone else. He is indescribably evil and temperamental. He is the Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign of the God Race. All of them had some feelings for him, and none of them dared to get close to him.    

    

"Heavenly Sovereign Ming Xie, are you really going to kill me?" Heavenly Venerate Qian Yue said in a threatening manner. There was an indescribable fear in the depths of his eyes. Among the eight hundred and ninety-nine Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors in Dragon Lair, he could only be considered ordinary. He couldn't even make it into the top five hundred. Heavenly Venerate Mingxie, who was ranked in the top 10, couldn't be compared to him at all.    

    

If it wasn't for Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie. . . He would have died long ago if he hadn't played with him.    

    

"Kehkehkehkeh! Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon, have you forgotten what Lord Dark Lord said back then? Heavenly Venerate Blue Moon Palace. . . I, Ming Xie, will kill anyone I see. Don't worry. You are the sixth Heavenly Venerate of the Blue Moon Palace that I, Ming Xie, have killed, but you will not be the last one. Kekekeke. . . "    

    

"Ming Xie, I will fight you to the death. " A fierce light flashed in Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon's eyes, and the ferocity in his heart was completely ignited.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

All of the bloodline potential in his body burned wildly. Countless Great Dao Runes flashed around his body, manifesting his most powerful attack.    

    

"Die, Thousand Moon Burial!"    

    

. . .    

    

"Even the brilliance of a firefly dares to compete with the splendor of the sun and moon, extinguish for me. " Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie's lips curled into a smile. A mocking smile appeared on Heavenly Venerate Dark Evil's face.    

    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

    

A bloody light rose up from his body like a sea of blood, blotting out the sun and corroding the world.    

    

In less than a breath's time.    

    

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"    

    

The thousand silver moons were corroded by the endless sea of blood and shattered.    

    

In the next second. . . . . .    

    

Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon was swallowed up by the sea of blood. The endless blood was like the most venomous poison in the world. It was corroding towards Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon.    

    

"Swish ~ Swish ~ Swish ~"    

    

One defensive Semi-Divine Artifact after another, layers upon layers of Defensive Barriers, were rapidly corrode. At most, it would only take ten breaths of time. Empyrean Thousandmoon would be completely corroded by the blood, and the Souls would be destroyed.    

    

One breath. . . Three breaths. . . Five breaths of time. . . Seven breaths.    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Ming Xie, You beast, you're going to die a horrible death! My Blue Moon Palace will never let you go! With a curse from the Enmity, Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon closed his eyes in despair.    

    

. . .    

    

Soon, several more breaths of time passed.    

    

"Un? Strange, why am I not dead yet?" Heavenly Venerate Thousand Moon slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with confusion and doubt. "Huh? What about that Old Demon Ming Xie? "    

    

At the moment, there was no need to talk about the toxic blood around him. Even Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie was nowhere to be seen. If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by bits and pieces of his Semi-Divine Artifact, he would have suspected that he was dreaming. Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie had never pursued him before.    

    

"Could it be that this Old Demon Dark Evil discovered his conscience in the end? Was this possible? If that Old Devil Ming had a conscience, then there wouldn't be any bad people in the world? "    

    

"But if it wasn't for Old Devil Ming's conscience discovering it, then why? If there was a fellow disciple helping him, it would be impossible for him to notice it, right?"    

    

"Besides, who in our Blue Moon Palace is a match for this Old Devil Ming?"    

    

. . .    

    

The first level of the Dragon Lair, in a mountain range that was tens of millions of miles long.    

    

A Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the God Race had just defeated a group of guardian Draconic Beasts. He was about to pick the fruits of his victory, a top grade Demigod medicine.    

    

All of a sudden, a terrifying force enveloped his body.    

    

In the next second. . .    

    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

    

Space distorted. The Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the God Race disappeared without a trace.    

    

. . .    

    

On a vast plain.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the God Race were fighting against three Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the Divine Dynasty of the Great Xia.    

    

The terrifying aftershocks seemed to want to destroy everything. In all directions, mushroom clouds kept rising.    

    

All of a sudden, the three Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the Divine Dynasty of the Great Xia were dumbfounded. They had disappeared. The four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the God Race who were fighting with them to the death just now had disappeared without a trace right under their noses, as if they had never appeared before.    

    

"How could this be? How could this be?"    

    

"They are gone, they are all gone. What exactly is going on?"    

    

. . .    

    


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