Invincible Bloodline

"What? Taihong Gold Token?"    

Yang Fann squinted his eyes. He had never thought that he would hear such a big secret. Yang Fann had also heard of this Taihong Gold Token.    

After forcefully reading Lai Lidagong and the others' memories, Yang Fann was no longer clueless about the Battlefield Of Dao Devil like before.    

The The Twelfth Demon Battlefield included several Large-Sized Chaos Circle. One of the chaotic rings was called Tai Hong Chaotic Ring. It was also the only high grade Large-Sized Chaos Circle in the Large-Sized Chaos Circle. There were 728 Large-Sized Chaos Domain in the territory of Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. The Tai Hong Chaotic Ring was enough to be ranked in the top 30, but as the Battlefield Of Dao Devil continued to expand. . . The once glorious Taihong Primal Chaos Ring was reduced to ruins.    

The master of the Taihong Primal Chaos Ring was respectfully addressed as Supreme Lord Taihong. He was a Top Quasi-sovereign, an outstanding figure amongst Top Quasi-sovereign. He was only a step away from Limited-quasi-sovereign. Even those Quasi-paragon from the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had to show respect to Supreme Lord Taihong, as they didn't dare to offend him.    

However, Supreme Lord Taihong had mysteriously disappeared 80 billion years ago. Some said that he had fallen into a chaotic secret realm and couldn't escape. Some said that he was unwilling to submit to the Heavenly Devil God Palace and was surrounded and killed by the supreme elders of the Heavenly Devil God Palace. His body and soul had been destroyed. There was also another saying. High Lord Taihong had been plotted against by one of his subordinates. . . There were all kinds of opinions, but up until now, there was still no conclusive conclusion.    

Whether he was alive or dead, it was all up to him. It was a great unknown!    

It was also because of High Lord Taihong's mysterious disappearance that the Taihong Primal Chaos Circle collapsed so easily. In a short period of less than 10 billion eras, it was blasted apart, becoming a part of the Battlefield Of Dao Devil.    

However, before Supreme Lord Taihong disappeared, he left behind a treasure vault. It was said that he had collected more than half of Supreme Lord Taihong's belongings. This was the first time the Tai Hong Treasury was born. It had attracted the attention of a large number of experts 50 billion years ago. After that, this Tai Hong Treasury would appear once every 10 billion eras. The scattered Taihong Gold Tokens were the key to entering the Tai Hong Treasury.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

A flash of realization appeared in Yang Fann's mind. No wonder these people were so bold as to risk the fate of being hunted down by the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace to kill a true disciple of the Dao Palace.    

The Taihong Gold Token was a treasure that even quasi supreme beings would be tempted by. So what if they were to bear the risk of being hunted down by the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace?    

For the sake of 100% profit, it could make people take risks, not to mention 200%, 300%, or even over a thousand benefits.    

It was enough to make people let go of all their worries!    

To be honest, even Yang Fann was a little tempted.    

Although Tai Hong Treasury had already appeared four times, Most of the treasures in it had already been plundered. However, even if there was only a small portion left. . . That family was not something that an ordinary Middle-rank Quasi Sovereign could compare with. It should not be below the level of two Quasi-High Order Quasi-sovereign experts, the Giant Demon Elder and Elder Yu Ling.    

. . .    

"Damn it!"    

God King Tai Zhen gritted his teeth. This bunch of beautiful girls actually wanted to put him down before they died.    

He could foresee that as long as the news of the Taihong Gold Token was leaked out, he would never have a peaceful day.    

When faced with a supreme treasure like the Taihong Gold Token, not to mention Chaos God King, even the high and mighty quasi supreme beings would be moved.    

Every time the Tai Hong Treasury emerged, it would be a bloodbath for the 12th battlefield.    

Countless experts had fallen because of this. There was no lack of Top-Level Chaos God Kings, and even quasi supreme beings had fallen.    

At this moment, even if he hid in Hunyuan Universe and didn't come out, he might not be safe.    

With the Taihong Gold Token in front of them, a mere friendship between fellow disciples was nothing.    

"There are still 73,683 eras left before the Tai Hong Treasury appears. During this period of time, where should I go? "God King Tai Zhen frowned. It was not easy to not be discovered after such a long period of time.    

"Return to King Tai's God Race?"    

This thought had just surfaced in his mind when it was snuffed out by God King Tai Zhen in the cradle. The Tai King Divine Race was just a First-class God Clan with a Top-Level Chaos God King, the strongest expert. Old Ancestor Tai Wang was merely a peak Top-Level Chaos God King. Returning to his race would only bring them disaster.    

If they were not careful, it was not impossible for the Tai King Celestial Race to die because of this.    

A man who was not guilty of possessing a treasure would be punished for his crime!    

A supreme treasure like the Taihong Gold Token was not something that a mere Tai Wang God Race like them could possess.    

Furthermore, could the Tai King Divine Clan really be on the same side as him?    

In the Tai Wang Divine Clan, not everyone submitted to him, the young master!    

. . .    

It's all because of those bastards. Even if they die, they still want to scam me.    

Killing them with a single sword strike just now, it's really letting them off too easily.    

It was time to detain their Souls, interrogate them about their origins, and kill all of their family members. It was time to let them know what regret was.    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

"Who is it?"    

Suddenly, the Cold Shine in God King Tai Zhen's eyes flashed and he shouted.    

"Puchi! . . . "    

God King Tai Zhen's body moved, tearing apart the space and reappearing in the sky above a three thousand meter long flying shuttle.    

. . .    

"Eh, have we been discovered?"    

Yang Fann gently shook his head, thinking about how he should deal with this Taihong Gold Token. If this God King Tai Zhen was from the Heavenly Devil God Palace, he could just snatch it away from him. However, he was a true disciple of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, and was from the same sect as him. For no reason, Yang Fann couldn't just snatch it away from him.    

For a moment, he didn't notice that the Cold Dark Shuttle had already arrived in front of God King Tai Zhen.    

. . .    

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for hearing things you shouldn't have heard. Great Dao Divine Sword - Judgment!"    

Killing intent flickered in God King Tai Zhen's eyes as he slashed out with his sword. He showed no mercy.    

Although he was certain that he wouldn't be able to keep the Taihong Gold Token after the death of those masked God King, everyone had a trace of hope in their hearts. God King Tai Zhen was no exception. What if the masked God King was just trying to scare him?    

As a matter of fact, there were no other arrangements. At this time, he must not stay behind due to any uncertain factors.    

. . .    

"Looks like there is no need for me to be conflicted. "    

Yang Fann shook his head lightly. This God King Tai Zhen had already killed him. What was there to hesitate about? Kill him and seize the Taihong Gold Token.    

He wasn't a masochist.    

Repaying kindness with kindness was not Yang Fann's character.    

Friendship between fellow disciples? That also depended on the person.    

. . .    

"Break for me!"    

"Rumble! . . . "    

A terrifying sound wave spread out with the Hanming Flying Shuttle as the center. Wherever it went, the spatial zone would collapse. The Great Dao Sword Qi that had destroyed all the masked God King instantly shattered into pieces.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No, how is this possible? How is this possible? . . . "    

God King Tai Zhen's pupils constricted, and he was extremely shocked. At this moment, he had yet to remove the Mixed Nine Forms, and this sword strike was Quasi Top-level God King. If it wasn't for the protection of a high grade defensive Origin of Chaos, he would have killed Quasi Top-level God King with a single strike.    

How could it be broken so easily?    

As for the master of a Low Grade Middle Level Origin of Chaos divine flying shuttle, how strong could he be? It was his limit to be able to step into the High-level Chaos God King with just a single step.    

This was also the reason why he didn't hesitate to kill.    

He was just an ant, he could just kill him. He simply didn't have the qualifications to make him waste his breath.    

Just at this moment. . .    

"Rumble! . . . "    

The Void trembled as a Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand descended from the sky.    

In that instant, an indescribable sense of powerlessness and despair rose in God King Tai Zhen's heart, and he was completely unable to summon up any Resistance Thought.    

"Ah. . . Not good. Really. . . Really, I really kicked an iron plate! . . . "    

In an instant, an indescribable resentment engulfed his heart.    

Damn it, was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger really interesting?    

This power was even greater than the strongest expert of the Taiwang Divine Race, Old Ancestor Taiwang. Extreme Top-level Chaos God King was definitely Extreme Top-level Chaos God King.    

With such a top grade expert and a Low Grade Middle Level Origin of Chaos divine weapon, how could he be any more shameless?    

. . .    

"Puchi! . . . "    

God King Tai Zhen, who was filled with despair and resentment, was like a chick that was caught in a claw.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No. . . Let go of me, let go of me! I am a true disciple of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, if you dare to hurt me. . . I, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, will never divorce you! There will be no place for you in this chaotic world! . . . "    

. . .