Invincible Bloodline

"What a good Hunyuan Universe! No wonder it's the headquarters of Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, the largest power in the Primal Chaos! This Strength of Origin. . . Ssss! . . . . . . "    

The Morning Light Chaos God and the others were like country bumpkins entering a city. They kept looking around with shock in their eyes.    

Initially, they thought that the Strength of Origin in the Taiyu Division was more than enough to fill up the entire Spiritual Martial Universe. Compared to the Spiritual Martial Universe, it was more than ten times, or even a hundred times richer. However, compared to the Hunyuan Universe, it was nothing. They were not on the same level.    

The gap between them was more than a thousand times, ten thousand times!    

This time, Yang Fann didn't intend to feed the Spiritual Martial Universe with his own strength. Instead, he chose to bring the Morning Light Chaos God and the others to the Hunyuan Universe. He wanted the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace to contribute to the advancement of the Gu Cang Chaos Circle.    

With the strength of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, there wasn't much hope for the Gu Cang Chaos Circle to advance to the top Taiyu Chaos Circle like the Large-Sized Chaos Circle.    

However, it was only a high grade Large-Sized Chaos Circle. It wasn't a big problem. At most, it would just take a little more time.    

As for whether or not he would expose his true identity, it wasn't a big deal to Yang Fann.    

A man who was innocent was carrying a wall. It was a crime!    

These words were only suitable for the weak. To the true ultimate expert, it was merely a sentence.    

He had the ability to instantly kill a Five Star Supreme Force before reaching 25 million eras. Currently, there were millions of Gods in the Primal Chaos. Everyone knew that Yang Fann had great fortune and secrets, but who would dare to have any ideas about him?    

The bloody lesson of those Great Tao Sovereign was right in front of them.    

It was too late to curry favor with Yang Fann. What kind of joke was this to deal with this monster?    

Their lives were so beautiful, they did not want to die!    

. . .    

Seeing the God of Dawn and the others, who seemed to have never seen the world, touching the star pillars, Yang Fann's eyes showed a hint of regret.    

Was he wrong to bring the Chaos God of Dawn and the others back to Hunyuan Universe?    

This performance was truly a disgrace.    

In fact, letting Primeval Chaos Dao Palace assist Gu Cang Chaos Circle in breaking through to the Large-Sized Chaos Circle was just a matter of a few words from him. It wouldn't be a problem for him to bring the Morning Light Chaos God and the others to Hunyuan Universe.    

. . .    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . Everyone, follow me. "    

A few breaths later, Yang Fann let out a light cough. He couldn't stand it any longer. If he allowed them to stay in Star Temple any longer, they might end up making a joke out of themselves.    

Oh, alright. Your Highness, we'll be right there. "    

Alright! Stop looking, quickly catch up. "    

. . .    

"Paying respects to Your Highness. "    

"Paying respects to Your Highness. "    

"Paying respects to Your Highness. "    

. . .    

Once they left the Star Temple, Everywhere they passed, everyone knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Fann. The way they looked at Yang Fann was filled with respect and worship.    

If it wasn't for Yang Fann, their Primeval Chaos Dao Palace wouldn't have today's glory. They had the power of a Chaotic Crownless King. Right now, they were afraid that they were still hiding in those hidden universes and worlds, not daring to expose their whereabouts. They were in a constant state of anxiety, afraid that the expert of the Red Scale God Clan would come knocking on their door at any time.    

In just a few thousand Eras, Yang Fann's prestige in the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had completely surpassed Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos's, and he had become the god in the hearts of countless disciples and elders.    

. . .    

* Rumble. . . * Kneel. . . Kneel. . . All of you, kneel down. "    

"Hiss. . . His Highness, he. . . . . . What exactly is his identity?"    

. . .    

Although they had witnessed it once in the Taiyu Division, at this moment, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

One should know that none of these kneeling people had a cultivation base that they could see through. The vast majority of them gave them a feeling that they were much more terrifying than those Chaos God King who had invaded Morning Star Chaos Domain.    

It seemed as if a single strand of Qi was enough to annihilate all of them.    

They were definitely Chaos God King, or even a quasi supreme expert.    

. . .    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.    

Yang Fann brought the God of Dawn and the others back to Sacred Extreme Miracle Mountain. Of course, apart from the name, this Sacred Extreme Miracle Mountain did not have any similarities with the previous Sacred Extreme Miracle Mountain.    

This was a peak grade divine mountain that Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos had spent a huge amount of resources to build for Yang Fann.    

In the vast Hunyuan Universe, there were countless divine mountains. No divine mountain in the Sacred Extreme Miracle Mountain would dare to claim first place. Even Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos's own dojo was slightly inferior.    

. . .    

Hiss! This Strength of Origin. . . Gulp. . . I'm not here. . . Dream on. . . "    

The dozen or so people in the group of the God of Dawn were all stunned. Even their saliva was about to drip out of their mouths.    

With just a single breath, they could faintly feel that their cultivation bases had improved a little. If they could stay here and cultivate, there would be no need for them to do so. Ten thousand Eras, they could already verify God King's Dao. He was still not at the initial Divine King Realm.    

"Teng Huai, I'll leave these people to you. Arrange a place for them to stay, then bring them to the Heavenly Records Pavilion and give them a high-grade disciple nameplate. " As for the others, even if they were Great Tao Sovereign's descendants, if they wanted to become a high-grade disciple of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, they would have to undergo certain tests and trials. At the very least, they would have to pretend to walk around.    

However, Yang Fann was obviously not one of them. With Yang Fann's current prestige, let alone arranging a few senior disciples, Even direct disciples, and even Dao Children. . . It was only a matter of a few words.    

"Yes, my Lord. "    

Teng Huai answered respectfully, then turned to the Morning Light Chaos God and the others and said gently, "Guests, please follow me. "    

Although these people were not strong enough, their cultivation base was not high enough. The strongest one among them was merely a step into the realm of advanced Chaos God. With just a breath of his breath, he could easily kill millions of people. However, they were personally brought here by his master, and he had even assigned them the identity of a senior disciple.    

It was obvious that these people had a deep relationship with his master.    

To dare to put on airs with them, they would definitely not have any good results if they reported it to his master afterwards.    

"Sir, may I know what His Highness's status in the Dao Palace is?" Along the way, the Dawn Chaos God could not suppress the curiosity in her heart. She asked, "Could it be that he's a direct disciple of the Dao Palace?"    

"Personal disciple?" Teng Huai narrowed his eyes and revealed a wisp of disdain. "A mere personal disciple isn't even worthy of carrying my Lord's shoes. . . . "    

The number one man of Primeval Chaos Dao Palace and the number one man in the Primal Chaos. He views a supreme being as an ant. Gulp, I. . . We're not dreaming, are we? Is this really His Royal Highness Yang Fan? "    

As Teng Huai spoke slowly, the Morning Light Chaos God and the others widened their eyes in disbelief.    

Ten thousand years had passed. They were no longer ignorant fools.    

Supreme beings, that was a peak level expert of primal chaos, a small group of people who truly stood at the peak of all life.    

As for Yang Fann, how old was he? How could he possibly treat a supreme being as an ant?    

. . .    

The Ten Thousand Swords God-slaying Formation, ten thousand light-years away, within the small world that Yang Fann had created.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann sat down cross-legged and continued to devour and refine God Lord Longde's Strength of Original Life.    

With his mighty energy, he opened up a spatial tunnel and sent a Soul Duplicate back to Morning Star Chaos Domain. After that, Yang Fann no longer paid attention to the future developments.    

It was just a group of surviving disciples from the Expeditionary Forces of the Red Scale God Clan. The Soul Duplicate was more than enough to deal with them. One should know that as Yang Fann's cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, the Soul Duplicate's strength was also increasing rapidly. Currently, any clone that Yang Fann sent out wouldn't be any weaker than High Rank God King.    

Not to mention a small group of surviving disciples, even if the Expeditionary Forces was at its peak, it wouldn't be enough to kill a clone of Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Time flew by and another 30 eras passed.    

God Lord Lorde was less than a light year tall, and the Strength of Origin in his body could easily destroy seven to eight times of his original size!    

With at most twenty more Eras, God Lord Lorde would become the second Quasi-god King to fall at Yang Fann's hands.    

. . .    

Buzz! . . . . . . \"    

Suddenly, Yang Fann opened his eyes, and an unconcealable surprise climbed into his eyes, "It's God King Sen Luo! Red Scale God Clan has prepared a generous gift for me!"    

. . .