Invincible Bloodline

Demon Lord Cang Ling's voice suddenly turned cold, and a fierce light flashed across his eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that his Monstrous Talent had never existed since the ancient times, it would have been someone else's turn. Even those Dao Children of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace would be sentenced to death if they refused me. However, this was also his last chance. As long as Little Son Yang Fan replied with the word 'no', it would be the time of his death.    

He didn't have that much time to waste with Little Son Yang Fan. After all, this was the territory of Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, not the chaotic zone near the Battlefield Of Dao Devil like the Tian Suo Chaos Circle. It was the true hinterland of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. Although there was the protection of the Heavenly Dark Evil Spirit Formation and the information inside was completely sealed, and even the connection of the Soul was cut off, he didn't have to worry about anything.    

What if the expert of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace happened to pass by here?    

The Heavenly Profound Evil Spirit Formation was just like the Chaotic Cycle Grand Formation of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. It was the symbol of the Heavenly Devil God Palace.    

Anyone who had some knowledge would know that the Heavenly Dark Profound Evil Spirit Formation was the divine formation that represented the Heavenly Devil God Palace. The Heavenly Dark Profound Evil Spirit Formation had appeared here. If one were to use his toes to think, he would know that the expert of the Heavenly Devil God Palace was here. It would be difficult for him not to attract the attention of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.    

At that time, the seven of them would be in danger.    

Although their strength wasn't weak, they were still incomparable to the enormous Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. It was no different from throwing an egg at a rock.    

Not to mention those high and mighty Great Tao Sovereign, just the appearance of two Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors was enough for them to drink a pot of wine.    

Whether or not they could leave this Ape Dragon Chaos Circle alive was an unknown.    

. . .    

"If you want to recruit me, it would be more appropriate if it was the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. You are not qualified!" Yang Fann's voice was cold and emotionless. He didn't take Demon Lord Cang Ling's threat to heart at all. They were just a group of people who were about to die. Their role was to become his food for his growth and contribute to his advancement to Chaos God King.    

. . .    

"Phew. . . It's alright. It's fortunate that the worst-case scenario did not happen. . . . "    

All of the quasi supreme beings released a breath of relief. Once Yang Fann made his choice, even their last bit of hope would be destroyed. None of them needed to resist anymore, they would just directly kill him.    

. . .    

In the chaos.    

"BOOM!"    

Demon Lord Cang Ling's eyes were filled with killing intent. Terrifying blood waves were rolling in his eyes, as if they were going to devour all living beings. He said coldly, "Stubborn fool! Yang Fann, you asked for it. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"    

In the next second. . . . . .    

Demon Lord Cang Ling waved his hand and ordered, "Go! Everyone attack together! Finish them off!"    

It was swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.    

The opportunity was given to Little Son Yang Fan. He didn't know how bad it was, so what else could he say?    

He would just kill them all.    

. . .    

"Yes! Lord Cang Ling!" Dark Ember and the other six Devil Sovereign said respectfully. There was no sign of disrespect. Both of them were Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, and they were at least at level 36 to 9. Whether it was Demon Lord Cang Ling's own strength or background, he was above them. His status in the Heavenly Devil God Palace was not something they could compare with.    

. . .    

"Everyone, get ready. "    

"It's time to put your lives on the line!"    

"Hmph, we're not to be trifled with. Even if we die, we have to bite off a piece of their meat. "    

"Right, if they want our lives, they have to pay the price of blood. "    

. . .    

Within the Divinity, the forty-two quasi supreme beings were all gnashing their teeth in anger, their eyes flickering with a fierce light. Each and every one of them was like a ferocious beast that had been forced into a desperate situation. The ferocity in their hearts had been completely ignited, and even if they were to die, they would drag them down with them.    

It wasn't that these quasi supreme beings were loyal to the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace and wouldn't surrender even if it meant death. In fact, they had also thought of surrendering. However, just as this thought flashed across their minds. . . It was snuffed out in the cradle. Other times. . . Devil Sovereign would definitely wish for a quasi supreme expert to surrender. However, it was different at this moment. In order to ensure that the news wouldn't leak out, Demon Lord Cang Ling and the others would most likely not accept them.    

They would intercept and kill the number one monster of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. - Yang Fann, that was a matter that pierced through the heavens. As long as there was even the slightest bit of news, Demon Lord Cang Ling and the others wouldn't be able to leave Primeval Chaos Dao Palace alive. These Devil Sovereign were all selfish people. The most important thing to them was their lives. Everything else, including their families, had a limited status in their hearts.    

For the sake of their lives, the possibility of taking them in was very slim.    

It would be better to work with His Royal Highness Yang Fan. Fighting with his life on the line, he might as well fight with his life on the line. There was still a chance! He had escaped with his life.    

"Boom! Boom! BOOM!"    

Forty-two quasi supreme beings' auras rose rapidly as the Strength of Origin within their bodies burned furiously.    

At this moment, not a single quasi supreme expert was holding anything back.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"You want to deal with me? Ridiculous! Each and every one of them was about to die, yet they didn't know it! "Yang Fann smiled coldly, and a hint of ridicule could be seen on his face.    

. . .    

" Hmm? "    

Demon Lord Cang Ling's body slightly stagnated as a trace of unease arose in his heart. Could Little Son Yang Fan really turn the tables at this point in time?    

How was this possible?    

Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection wasn't like cabbages on the roadside. They could get as much as they wanted. In the entire Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, there were only a hundred or so Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. It was the limit for Yang Fann to send a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection as his dao protector.    

As for the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, the movements of the few Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors were under their control. The Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection guarding Yang Fann was at most a powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. With Seven Great Devils's strength and the seal of the Heavenly Dark Evil Spirit Formation, even the most powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors would be killed by them. It was nothing more than a matter of time and the price they had to pay.    

This Little Son Yang Fan was deliberately mystifying. Yes, he must be deliberately mystifying the situation.    

. . .    

"Little Son Yang Fan, you still dare to play such tricks when you are at the brink of death, what a joke!"    

A hint of ridicule flashed across Demon Lord Cang Ling's face, and he let out a cold laugh.    

"Such petty tricks. Demon Lord Cang Ling, you should take a good look at your surroundings!"    

"Surrounding? What's wrong with my surroundings?"    

Demon Lord Cang Ling subconsciously looked around when he heard that.    

Suddenly, Demon Lord Cang Ling's expression changed. A trace of unconcealable seriousness flashed across his bloody eyes.    

"Rumble! . . . "    

A terrifying pressure that was only slightly inferior to him rose from his side, and it covered the heavens and the earth as it crushed down towards him.    

. . .    

"The strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, it really is the strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection!"    

Although he had guessed that the Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection beside Yang Fann might be the same strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection as him, But he really thought that all of this would become reality. . . Demon Lord Cang Ling still couldn't accept it. They had surrounded and killed a Top Perfection Quasi-paragons. It's a completely different concept from killing a mighty Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. It was hard for him not to pay the price, and it was very likely that. . . It would harm his origin.    

As for Dark Ember and the other six great Devil Sovereign, their faces were all terrifyingly gloomy. Demon Lord Cang Ling could at most injure his origin, but it was different for them, who were only peak and old Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. A single Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection fighting with his life on the line was more than enough to drag them down with him. In fact, there might even be one or two of them.    

No one wanted to die, not to mention these high and mighty Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors.    

. . .    

"Hahaha. . . The strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, that lord is actually the strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. On the Divinity, the forty-two quasi supreme beings' minds instantly shook greatly. A Top Perfection Quasi-paragons wanted to be surrounded and attacked by Seven Great Devils. It might not be more than a point to tear apart the seal of the Heavenly Profound Evil Spirit Formation. But if it was a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, this hope. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

At least, they were confident that they would be able to escape with their lives.    

. . .    

"Demon Lord Cang Ling, this is frightening. What the hell is going on? "Yang Fann smiled mysteriously, and a playful expression appeared on his face.    

. . .    

" What? What did Little Son Yang Fan mean by that? Could it be that he is hiding something?"    

. . .