Invincible Bloodline

True Monarch Lingxiao let out a hysterical wail. Both of his eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.    

This madman, what kind of grudge do I have with you? What grudge do I have that I need to put my life on the line?    

The power of this palm was so terrifying that it gave him the feeling that. . . It was even more terrifying than some of the Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors from the Heavenly Devil God Palace.    

This madman must have used the Mixed Nine Forms, and it wasn't the first three transformations. It was most likely the second three transformations.    

Otherwise, a mere Top Quasi-sovereign would never be able to unleash such a terrifying power.    

Even if True Monarch Lingxiao wanted to wring his brain, he couldn't imagine that someone could possess the strength of a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection in less than 80,000 Era.    

It was a complete fantasy!    

One had to know that it was a quasi supreme being. It was still Top Quasi-sovereign. Even Great Tao God's Son, who had the potential to break through Great Tao Sovereign's cultivation base, had become a quasi supreme expert after breaking through to the next realm. The time required to break through to the next realm was billions of eras. It was not rare for one to fail to break through to the next realm even if it was a billion eras or even ten billion eras.    

To break through two levels in less than 80,000 eras, what kind of joke was that?    

In the vastness of chaos, absolutely no one would believe this nonsense.    

. . .    

Yang Fann sneered and did not explain anything. The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand continued to crush down.    

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi. . . . . . "    

Wherever it passed, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter. The divine ability barrier of True Monarch Ling Xiao was like a piece of paper that could be broken with a single stab.    

Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, Middle-rank Quasi Sovereign. The difference of four major grades was really depressing, let alone Yang Fann, who was not an ordinary Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection.    

After absorbing half of Elder Yu Ling's Strength of Original Life, although Yang Fann hadn't broken through to the Top-Level Chaos God, Compared to when he had just broken through to the next realm. . . If he was at the Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. . . Yang Fann was now at the peak of the Quasi Top-level Chaos God. The current Yang Fann was at least a veteran Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, and he was very close to the Top Perfection Quasi-paragons. Compared to an ordinary Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, he was more than a hundred times stronger.    

Compared to True Monarch Ling Xiao, he was a billion times stronger, ten billion times stronger!    

. . .    

Ah. . . No. . . Don't. . Roar. . . Madman, you won't have a good end. You definitely won't have a good end. Ah. . . Flower Blossom. . . I'll be waiting for you downstairs, waiting for you. . . " True Monarch Lingxiao's eyes turned red. A fierce light flashed, as though it could see through endless space and time. When it landed on Yang Fann's body, there were less than eighty thousand Eras. He had used the Mixed Nine Forms, and even the power of the last three transformations. This madman's cultivation base had dropped dramatically. That was inevitable. He had fallen from Middle-rank Quasi Sovereign in one fell swoop. It wasn't impossible. At that time. . . This madman would surely pay the price for his madness.    

. . .    

"Wait for me? Then wait for me slowly!"    

Yang Fann raised his brows, not caring about the threat of True King Lingxiao. In The Twelfth Demon Battlefield, he was invincible.    

Even if the Heavenly Devil God Palace sent a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection here, he wouldn't be a match for them, so he could still leave with ease.    

Unless Great Tao Sovereign attacked him personally. Otherwise, there wasn't a lot of things that could pose a real threat to him in the vast chaos.    

However, it was obvious that Great Tao Sovereign wouldn't casually attack a quasi supreme expert. The Heavenly Devil God Palace had Great Tao Sovereign, and the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had him as well.    

There were some bottom lines that even Great Tao Sovereign wouldn't dare to break.    

Of course, if Yang Fann wanted to seek his own death and expose his true identity, it would be a different story.    

. . .    

Time flew by. A month passed.    

Yang Fann passed through a few more Heavenly Passages, just like the other secret realms and Heavenly Passages. These Heavenly Passages didn't have any good items either. There wasn't a single treasure that was worth more than forty thousand Origin Elemental Crystals. Yang Fann couldn't even be bothered to take a look at it.    

. . .    

Buzz! . . . . . . \"    

Suddenly, Yang Fann's eyes lit up once more. Another quasi supreme being. It was still the same quasi supreme being from the Heavenly Devil God Palace. He didn't feel any burden at all.    

The only flaw in this quasi supreme expert was that he was just a Low Level Quasi-sovereign who had just advanced to the next realm.    

His Strength of Origin was probably not half as powerful as the True King of Lingxiao.    

. . .    

"Since when have I started to be picky and picky? It would be great if I could meet a quasi supreme being. . . . "    

Yang Fann laughed self-deprecatingly. Without any hesitation, he instantly took out his Silver Light Divine Pagoda and sealed the surrounding space.    

. . .    

Ah. . . Not good. . . Silver. . . Silver Light Divine Pagoda, it's that madman. It's that madman. . . "Dressed in black armor, he had the head of a tiger and the body of a human. The Devil Qi surrounding Qing Hu and Devil Sovereign's body suddenly changed. An aura of collapsing despair enveloped his entire body. Three days later, after True Monarch Ling Xiao, the two Supreme Elders, Yu Ling, and the Giant Devil. . . The matter of being suppressed by the madman from the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had already been solved through a secret technique. The news had spread to all the quasi supreme experts of the The Twelfth Demon Battlefield.    

However, Qing Hu and Devil Sovereign didn't really take this news to heart.    

The Tai Hong Treasury wasn't a small place. Furthermore, it was carefully crafted by High Lord Taihong, Top Quasi-sovereign. The toughness of the Spatial Barrier was so strong that even a quasi supreme expert would find it difficult to tear it apart, causing the speed of these experts to be suppressed to the lowest point. In addition, the interior of the Spatial Barrier was extremely complicated. It would not be easy to encounter others within it.    

Who would have thought that Dark Star would come looking for him in just a short month?    

. . .    

"Damn it, what should we do? What should I do?"    

In an instant, Qing Hu and Devil Sovereign were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.    

He had just advanced to the quasi supreme realm, less than a hundred million eras ago. Among all quasi supreme experts, he was neither the weakest nor the strongest. Even True King Lingxiao was more than a hundred times stronger than him. What right did he have to fight this madman?    

I'm dead for sure! This time, I'm dead for sure!    

Wuwuwu! I can't accept it, I can't accept it! It wasn't easy for me to break through to become a quasi supreme being, so how could I die so prematurely here. . .    

. . .    

"Be good and come over here!"    

"Rumble! . . . "    

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

Yang Fann did not even use his full strength in this palm strike. He only used Top Quasi-sovereign's strength.    

But to Qing Hu, Devil Sovereign was still in despair. He wanted to dodge, but under the suppression of the Silver Light Divine Pagoda, Currently, not to mention dodging, even moving his body was extremely difficult.    

"No. . . Stop. I am the Supreme Elder of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan. If you dare to harm me, my Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan will not rest until you die!" Qing Hu, Devil Sovereign, put on a fierce expression but was actually scared. They let out heart-wrenching roars. At this moment. . . At this moment, the only thing he could do was to maintain the prestige of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan. It could scare Yang Fann.    

This was a top grade Devil Clan that was even stronger than the True Spirit Devil Clan.    

According to the legends, there was more than one Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection expert in the Nine Underworlds. There were also dozens of other Quasi-Exalts in the Nine Underworlds. Compared to the Blood Demon Clan, the only difference was Great Tao Sovereign, who was like the Blood Devil Ancestor, was missing. Compared to the 32 families in the Blood Demon Clan, the Nine Underworlds Tiger Clan was not much weaker.    

In the Heavenly Devil God Palace, apart from the supreme Devil Clan that had Great Tao Sovereign in charge, the Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan was the most respected. Sometimes, even the supreme Devil Clan wouldn't dare to offend the Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan.    

"Using the Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan to suppress me? Unfortunately, I wasn't scared. "    

Yang Fann smiled coldly. He had already offended a supreme sect like the Blood Devil Clan, so he wasn't afraid of offending another Nine Serene Deep Ground Tiger Clan.    

With his heaven-defying growth speed, it was still uncertain who would be able to suppress and suppress him.    

"Big cat, be obedient and become my food for growth!"    

. . .    

Ah! . . . No. . . Let me go, let me go! Roar. . . . . . Hua Sheng, my Netherworld Underground Tiger Clan won't let you go. Go, Nine Nether Seal! . . . "    

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