Invincible Bloodline

"Swoosh. . .    

The Jade Descending Palace turned into a ray of green light and ripped apart the chaos. With a speed comparable to Low-rank High-level Chaos God's, it moved forward at an incredible speed.    

After suppressing over a trillion Black Scaled Dogs, Yang Fann didn't stay in the chaos for long. Instead, he chose to go on his way.    

Terry Moore was trapped in the chaos by the Black Scaled Dogs. Obviously, it wasn't a matter of a year or two. In a short period of time, a group of Black Scaled Dogs wouldn't be able to force a Quasi High-level Chaos God to that extent. There were eight to nine of them, and they had already sent a distress signal to the Moor God Clan. The coordinates of that chaotic place might have already been exposed to the Moor God Clan. If he continued to stay in this desperate situation, he might be blocked by the reinforcement Moor God Clans that came from the Moor God Clan.    

If the newcomer was only a high level Chaos God, it would be fine. Even if it was a few dozen Quasi High-level Chaos God warriors, they wouldn't be able to defeat him. However, since he was determined to leave, it would be very difficult for them to keep him here. The only thing they were afraid of was the Top-Level Chaos God.    

Top-Level Chaos God, a high level Chaos God. The difference in a word was that it was a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud.    

The gap between them was more than ten times, a hundred times. Yang Fann still had some confidence that he could save his life from a Low Rank Top-Level Chaos God. If it was a intermediate or even a A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order. . . Yang Fann had no confidence that he could escape from them safely.    

The higher the cultivation base, the greater the gap between each grade.    

Middle-rank Top-level Chaos God was more than ten times stronger than a Low Rank Top-Level Chaotic God, let alone a A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order.    

Even if he had to risk his life and body exploding, using all the Forbidden Divine Ability would be useless.    

The huge gap in strength was not something that could be made up by risking one's life.    

. . .    

Jade Descending Palace, Main Hall.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's Terrifying Soul Power, which was comparable to a Quasi Top-level Chaos God, pierced through his body. It swept across the sky and quickly ripped apart the Chaotic Crystal Wall of the Chaos Domain in Terry Moore's body. He counted his gains this time, but it didn't take long. A hint of disappointment appeared on Yang Fann's face. Terry Moore. After being trapped for so long, he had almost run out of oil. He had a lot of Defensive Divine Artifacts in his hands, as well as various trump cards that could save his life. He had used up all of them. The other chaotic divine artifacts were not much better either. Apart from the Vital Treasure - Death Hammer, there was also a series of Low-grade Low-level Chaos God weapons. He didn't even give it to Yang Fann, let alone the Middle-level Chaos Divine Artifact.    

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was the poorest Quasi High-level Chaos God weapon. It was a great fortune amidst misfortune, but the Origin of Chaoss on his body hadn't been used up much.    

Under the frenzied attack of the Black Scaled Dog, Terry. . . Moore simply could not take out any time to refine the Origin of Chaos and recover his depleted magic power.    

A few billion units of Origin of Chaos wasn't much different from the amount Yang Fann had obtained in the Vast Rainbow God Clan. It had given Yang Fann a windfall.    

Originally, he wasn't confident that he could successfully break through to the Small Completion Chaos Origin Divine Body. Now that he had nearly four billion units of Origin of Chaos, it had at least given Yang Fann a glimmer of hope.    

Of course, to Yang Fann, the biggest harvest was still the Black Scaled Dog group.    

The final number was much more than what Yang Fann had estimated. It was close to 1. 8 trillion.    

If they were all devoured and refined, it would be even better than absorbing a Low-rank High-level Chaos God.    

At this moment, Yang Fann seemed to have seen a high level Universe God waving at him.    

. . .    

"Boom! Boom! Boom. . . . . . . . . ;    

Very quickly, the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique and Chaos Origin Divine Arts were circulated to the limit by Yang Fann, crazily devouring and refining the Origin of Chaos in his hand.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Streams of pure Chaotic Strength of Origin flowed into Yang Fann's body through the Yang Fanns, cleansing all the cells in Yang Fann's body and slowly increasing the strength of the Yang Fan's Divine Bodys.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, one billion years had passed.    

Yang Fann Town ~ Pressure Terry. Moor's chaos.    

"Rumble! Rumble. . . Rumble, rumble. . . . . .    

All of a sudden, a terrifying pressure that could make even high-level Chaos Gods tremble in despair came from all directions. It rolled over and destroyed a large part of the chaos.    

The next second. . .    

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~"    

The chaos trembled, as if countless terrifying Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts were crashing through, trampling over the chaos.    

. . .    

In less than a breath's time.    

A group of five Terrifying Great Gods arrived in chaos.    

Each giant god was stronger than Terry. Moore was more than a few times taller than them. Terry. Moore was just a child who had yet to grow up.    

. . .    

"Damn it, I'm still a step too late. That flower boy has already left this place. "    

The one who spoke was a Terrifying Giant Spirit that was over a billion light years tall. Upon closer inspection, one would be able to find some traces of Terry on it. Moore's shadow only had a terrifying aura, but it was a hundred thousand, a million times stronger than Terry's. Moore did not stop.    

Senge. Moor, the current patriarch of the Moor God Clan. He was also one of the top Moor God Clans in the Moor God Clan, a A Supreme Chaos God Of The Highest Order.    

At Senge. Beside Moor, There were four auras that were not as strong as Senge. Terrifying Great Gods, who was much weaker than Moor.    

All of them were Top-Level Chaos God Supreme Elders of the Moor God Clan.    

In order to save Terry. Moore and the Moor God Clan had put in a lot of effort to send out almost half of their Grand Elders.    

Terry. Moor was different from the ordinary members of the Moor God Clan. He was the number one genius of the young generation, the leader of the sheep. His talent was extraordinary, and he was able to chase after Master Ancestor. As long as he didn't die halfway, he would at least be a Extreme Top-level Chaos God. It wasn't impossible for him to step into the legendary realm like them, and they couldn't afford to lose him.    

"Patriarch, don't worry. He won't be able to run far away from that woman. Sooner or later, we will find that woman and save that kid, Terry. "    

"I hope so. " Senge Moore's eyes darkened. He wasn't that optimistic. Without the guidance of the Bloody Rose, he wanted to be in the endless chaos. It was easier said than done to find a Quasi Top-level Chaos God. However, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up. Terry Moore was his favorite and most promising son. In his heart, there was a position that other heirs could not compare to.    

"Four elders, how about we split up and look for her? This way, we will have a higher chance of finding her. "    

"Patriarch, let's do it this way!"    

. . .    

Jade Descending Palace, Main Hall.    

Yang Fann had no idea that in order to find him, he had to rescue Terry. Moore, the Moor God Clan had used five Top-Level Chaos God warriors.    

However, even if Yang Fann knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.    

The chaos was boundless, and without the Bloody Rose as a marker, it was no different than finding a needle in a haystack to find him.    

Not to mention the five great Top-Level Chaos God experts, even if there were ten times more of them, it would still be useless.    

. . .    

Soon, another Era was sent over.    

Yang Fann's Devour Great Dao had made significant progress. Within an era, he had absorbed and refined nearly 200 million Origin of Chaoss, causing his Strength Of Divine Body to increase by more than double.    

If he was said to be infinitely close to the Quasi Top-level Chaos God before this, his current combat strength could be considered to have steadily stepped into the Quasi Top-level Chaos God.    

This strength could be considered even in the Stardragon Chaos Domain where Chaos Domains were as numerous as the clouds and experts rained down like rain. It was a mighty force that was qualified to establish a Quasi-top-level God Clan in the Large-Sized Chaos Domain.    

During this period, Yang Fann had also passed by a few chaos rings. However, they were all small chaos rings. Yang Fann didn't even enter before continuing forward.    

Minor chaos rings. Yang Fann didn't really care about that bit of matter.    

Even those small chaos rings with ten top grade cities in the Large-Sized Chaos Domain. The resources in those rings could support a single peak Middle-level Chaos God, and normal cultivation was the limit. Even if all the resources in those rings were plundered, it would still be a waste. It would be considered pretty good if he could add a few tens of millions of units of Origin of Chaos.    

Of course, along the way, he had encountered a few attacks from the Primal Chaos Vicious Beast.    

Unfortunately, the number was pitifully small. Not to mention the Yang Fanns that Yang Fann had suppressed, there were trillions of them. Even if there were more than ten of them, it would still be extremely rare. Furthermore, most of them. . . S with limited strength. The strongest Primal Chaos Vicious Beast was only able to step into the Middle-level Chaos God with a single step. Even though Yang Fann had over a hundred Primal Chaos Vicious Beasts. . . It's hard to make a breakthrough.    

. . .    

Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Fann had gone into seclusion for twenty eras.    

The number of chaos rings that appeared in front of the Jade Descending Palace was increasing continuously. In the past, it had been tens of thousands of years, or even billions of years, but they still couldn't see a single chaos ring. But now, it didn't even take a hundred million years for them to encounter a chaos circle, and there was even the Medium-Sized Chaos Circle among them.    

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