Invincible Bloodline

Wasteland, mountains, lakes Everywhere, the Heavenly Venerates of various major powers were dumbfounded. They stared blankly ahead, at a loss for what to do. Where was this person?    

The Heavenly Venerate from the God Race who had just beaten them to death had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.    

This. . . What was going on? Why had he suddenly disappeared?    

Soon, panic flashed across the eyes of the Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from all the major powers. Their hearts were filled with a thick layer of darkness, as if a pair of invisible hands were plotting against them.    

The sudden disappearance of those Heavenly Venerates from the God Race was not their intention. There must be some mysterious force that had taken them away.    

Otherwise, the Heavenly Venerates of the God Race alone would not have been able to slip away under their noses. If those Heavenly Venerates of the God Race really had the ability to do so, they would not have fought with them for so long. They would have died a long time ago.    

For a moment, many Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign had the thought of retreating. It could be said that the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Dragon God was a conspiracy.    

The mysterious force was able to silently take away the Heavenly Venerate of God Race. Naturally, it also had the ability to take them away.    

It was just that it was easy to enter the Dragon Lair, but it was also easy to get out. It was not that convenient. Just like the entrance to the second level of the Dragon Lair, it was also very secretive. Without luck, it wouldn't be easy to find it.    

Of course, most of the Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign were unwilling to leave just like that. The Dragon Lair was one of the most precious places in the world. In just a few thousand years, it had doubled their value. Once they left, it was almost impossible to find another blessed land.    

They didn't want to leave, and they all had a feeling that they were lucky. That mysterious force might be targeting the Underworld God Clan. In the past, the Dragon Clan didn't have a very good relationship with the Underworld God Clan, and it wasn't much better than the Blue Moon Palace and the Underworld God Clan. Now that the Dragon Clan hadn't fallen into such a state, the Underworld God Clan's contribution couldn't be ignored.    

It wasn't impossible for the nine-colored dragon god to plot against the Underworld God Clan. Otherwise, why would that mysterious force only take away the Underworld God Clan and not them?    

They did not believe that the mysterious power would not be able to take them all away.    

. . .    

Second level of Dragon Lair, within the Divine Dragon Tower, in an empty space.    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

The space distorted, and figures appeared one after another.    

"Ah! Deep Freeze, Deep Freeze, you're here as well?"    

"There's also the Dark Wind, the Dark Evil, and the Dark Worry. . . . Why are all of you here?"    

"This. . . What exactly is going on? Why is everyone here? Also, what is this place? "    

. . .    

Exclamations of shock rose and fell one after another. The people who suddenly appeared were none other than the Heavenly Venerates of the God Race.    

The reason why they were here was naturally because Yang Fann had used his authority to capture all of them. Controlling the Divine Dragon Tower was equivalent to controlling the entire Dragon Lair. As long as Yang Fann was willing, he could suppress any person or beast in the Dragon Lair with a single thought.    

Suppressing all the Heavenly Venerates in the God Race was just a matter of a single thought from Yang Fann.    

Of course, he had only touched the Heavenly Venerates of the Underworld God Clan. He didn't intend to capture all the Heavenly Venerates of the other major powers in one fell swoop.    

If their Blue Moon Palace was the only one left, they would definitely incur the wrath of everyone.    

After all, all the other major powers were in trouble. If the Blue Moon Palace was the only one safe, then even an idiot would know that the Blue Moon Palace was up to no good.    

As for the fact that it was just a single member of the Underworld God Clan, it was no big deal. Putting aside Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World, they had no idea that he was the one behind all of this. So what if they knew about it? The Blue Moon Palace and the Underworld God Clan had been sworn enemies for a long time, and now, a full-scale war was about to break out.    

. . .    

In the time it takes to breathe.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The space above the group of God Race Empyreans distorted, and Yang Fann suddenly appeared.    

"Who are you?"    

"I think it's that little devil from the Blue Moon Palace. "    

"Little devil, why are you here?"    

. . .    

The Heavenly Venerates of God Race were startled at first. When they recognized Yang Fann's identity, they shouted at him in a stern voice, as if Yang Fann was a servant raised by their family. How could a little devil, who had not even grown all his hair, be taken seriously by a top-notch Nether Venerable like them?    

As for the one who brought them here, it was Yang Fann. This thought had never occurred to them before.    

What a joke! That mysterious force was so powerful that even the strongest amongst them, Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie, couldn't put up any resistance. It was very likely that the force had already reached the Middle Level True God, which was an invincible mighty force. How could such a junior possess it?    

In their point of view, it might be the attack of a Great Dragon God who was hiding in the Dragon Lair.    

Within the Dragon Lair. There were countless Draconic Beasts. No one could guarantee that the Nine Colored Dragon God would leave the Dragon Clan's Great Dragon God to guard the Dragon Lair.    

. . .    

The corner of Yang Fann's mouth curled up, and a cruel smile slid across his face, "One Aphids, obediently become my nourishment for my growth. "    

Out of the hundred Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors that had entered the Dragon Lair, besides seven of them who had fallen at Yang Fann's hands, there were also twenty-two Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors. Some of them had fallen at the hands of the Heavenly Venerates of other major powers, and some had fallen at the hands of the Draconic Beast army. Of course, some of them had also fallen in the Dragon God Tomb. Currently, only seventy-one of the surviving Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors had fallen, and nearly three of them had fallen.    

Of course, these 71 warriors were not a small piece of fat meat for Yang Fann. Many of them were Heavenly Venerates who had mastered the laws that he had never mastered. After absorbing and refining them, Yang Fann was confident that he could raise his Tao of Law to 440.    

There were also the Heavenly Venerates of the God Race. They had accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, and there were many of them, especially Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie. His net worth was probably not much lower than the Third Rank 4 Low Level True God's.    

One had to know that Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu, who had been killed by Yang Fann several decades ago, had a net worth no less than some low-level Third Grade True Gods.    

. . .    

"What?! Did I hear it wrong?"    

"Aphids? Is this junior calling us?"    

"This junior has such big guts. "    

. . .    

The group of God Race's Heavenly Venerates couldn't believe their ears. This junior, did he have the guts to speak to them in such a manner?    

At this moment. . . . . .    

Yang Fann raised his right arm and sent a palm strike towards the group of God Race's Heavenly Venerates.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying Devouring Black Hole appeared out of thin air, instantly covering the entire space and swallowing everything.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ How could this be?"    

"This power. . . This power. . . No, this isn't real. "    

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Illusion, it must be an illusion. "    

. . .    

In an instant, the group of God Race's Heavenly Venerates burst out with heart-wrenching wails, as if they had lost their parents. Each and every one of their eyes were as wide as a fish's eye, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.    

The Devouring Black Hole gave them the feeling that it was like they were facing those Middle Level True God warriors in their family. A junior who wasn't even 200,000 years old had the strength to fight a Middle Level True God warrior. Was there anything more absurd than this in this world?    

Even Heavenly Venerate Ming Xie and the other monsters only had the strength to fight First Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign at such a young age.    

Heavenly Venerate layer 1, Middle Level True God. The gap between them was more than a billion times. A Middle Level True God could casually blow a breath of air at any time. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

Even those legendary Nine Stars Monsters shouldn't behave in such a way.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Devouring Black Hole would not be destroyed by the disbelief of the God Race's Heavenly Venerates. It would rapidly crush them, and in an instant, it crashed into the bodies of the seventy-one God Race Heavenly Venerates.    

In an instant, endless power of devourings erupted, crazily swallowing up the God Race's Strength of Original Life and robbing them of their comprehension of Laws.    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ It's true, all of this is true. "    

"Gulp! Gulp! . . . How could this be? How could there be such a monster in this world?"    

" No, spare me, spare me. "    

"My lord, this lowly one is willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"    

. . .    

Yang Fann remained unmoved and continued to devour crazily.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ Little Brute, you're going to die a horrible death! The Underworld God Clan will never let you go! Lord Underworld Lord will avenge us! . . . "    

. . .    

Half a month later.    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. A terrifying aura descended upon the world, and he was the sole ruler of the world.    

After mastering the ten Laws once again, Yang Fann's overall combat strength had increased by a lot. He unleashed his full strength. The power of this strike was not much weaker than the power of the 2. 5 million Little World.    

. . .    

"Four. . . Four hundred and forty laws. Gulp. . . This. . . How long has it been? Master has already comprehended ten Laws. When did Laws become so easy to comprehend?" The Divine Dragon Tower Artifact Spirit's body trembled. Its jaw nearly fell to the ground. Thinking about it, its first master was the Nine-Coloured Dragon God. After comprehending 430 Laws, every additional Law was comprehended. It had been a hundred million years, or even a billion years. Ten billion years.    

"Could this be the difference between a true monster and a mortal?"    

. . .