Invincible Bloodline

All the quasi supreme beings stared with their eyes wide open, as if they were fish eyes that were about to burst out of their sockets. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.    

Hiss. . . What did they hear?    

Chicken, dog, dog. . . His Royal Highness Yang Fan actually said that the seven Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection were chicken, dog, and dog.    

What kind of joke was this? That was a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, and not just any ordinary Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. Even the weakest of them was a veteran Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. Even those Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, who were second only to Great Tao Sovereign, wouldn't dare to say that they were just a bunch of weaklings.    

He was merely a Middle Rank Quasi-god King, how could he dare to speak such arrogant words?    

Unknowingly, many quasi-supreme experts looked at Yang Fann with a strange look in their eyes. Even if you wanted to comfort the woman beside you, please be more realistic.    

Dirty chickens and dogs? I didn't expect you to say that! You're not afraid of bragging.    

Sigh! Perhaps His Royal Highness Yang Fan did not know how terrifying Seven Great Devils was. He might even think that it was High Lord Devil Ape.    

That was true. Although this His Royal Highness Yang Fan was the number one monster in the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace since ancient times, and his talent was unparalleled in the Primal Chaos, there were few people who could compare with him. However, he wasn't really a Middle Rank Quasi-god King, and his eyesight was limited. It wasn't impossible for him to see through Seven Great Devils's scariness.    

He was afraid that he thought that Seven Great Devils was the strongest monster in the entire Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. * Hong Long. . . . . . * He thought that with the protection of a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warrior, he would be able to do whatever he wanted without putting anyone in his eyes.    

Very quickly, the hearts of all quasi Exalts sank to the lowest point.    

No, Yang Fann should not give them any hope. Sigh! This time, it really was a situation of ten deaths without any chance of survival.    

The seven great Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, and all of them were old Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection and above expert. Unless the person beside Yang Fann was an invincible Huge Perfection, there was no way he could win.    

But was this possible?    

A Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection was an invincible existence that was only second to Great Tao Sovereign. Sometimes, Great Tao Sovereign had to give him some face. In the entire Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, both in the open and in the dark, the number of Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection combined might not exceed two hands.    

Every Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection was a giant amongst the giants. No matter how powerful Yang Fann's monster was, it was impossible for him to be qualified to make a Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection lower his status and protect his safety.    

Not to mention a Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, even the strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection would be extremely insignificant. His Royal Highness Yang Fan ~ The Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection beside him was the limit of the Third Grade Top Perfection Quasi-paragons.    

Right at this moment. . . . . . . . .    

"Puchi! . . . "    

Yang Fann moved his body and appeared on the deck of the Divinity, facing the seven Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors from the Heavenly Devil God Palace.    

. . .    

"En? His Royal Highness Yang Fan actually went out, could it be? Could it be that His Royal Highness Yang Fan really did it? Really. . . " The bodies of the quasi supreme beings trembled, their hearts filled with despair. A glimmer of hope blossomed in their hearts. They were able to face the Heavenly Devil God Palace so calmly. His Royal Highness Yang Fan still had a trace of confidence in his heart when it came to the seven Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors.    

Nothing was absolute. What if His Royal Highness Yang Fan really had a chance to defeat the seven Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors?    

Even if it was just to break the seal of the Heavenly Profound Evil Spirit Formation and create a bloody path for them. . . That would be great.    

Although they weren't a match for these Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors, if the Heavenly Profound Evil Spirit Formation didn't seal the surrounding space and time, they would be able to escape in all directions, giving them a slim chance of survival.    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

"How dare they come out? Yang Fann. . . You, a junior, do have some guts!" The leading young man who looked like he was in his early twenties looked down at Yang Fann and said. His face was as clear as jade, and he was extremely handsome. His silver hair was casually hanging around his waist, like a crystal snow line. However, his eyes were strangely blood-red. At a glance, it looked like the Morrow's Sea Of Blood. It emitted a demonic and evil aura, as if with just a glance. . . It'll be a complete mental shock, and everything will be lost.    

"Chi ~ ~ Chi ~"    

Streams of blood-red baleful aura radiated out from him, with him as the center. It was as if it could transform a world into a blood kingdom at any moment.    

Demon Lord Cang Ling was one of the top Heavenly Devil God Palaces of the Heavenly Devil God Palace's supreme Devil Clan, the Soul-Devouring Devil Clan. He had been a mighty Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection since a hundred billion years ago. Among all the Heavenly Devil God Palaces in the Heavenly Devil God Palace. . . He was also a first-class giant, and he had a high chance of reaching the top 30 of the expert.    

As he spoke.    

A hint of admiration flashed in Demon Lord Cang Ling's bloody eyes.    

Not everyone had the courage to stand out and face them calmly at this moment of life and death.    

If it were him, he would definitely have the courage to stand out.    

Not to mention looking at him, the strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. One should know that even many quasi supreme experts might not be able to withstand a single glance from him. Anyone below the quasi supreme level would have a mental breakdown, but Yang Fann, a Quasi-god King, was able to withstand it. Furthermore, it was hard to tell what was wrong with him. His will had probably surpassed most of the quasi supreme experts.    

It was not simple, it was truly not simple!    

. . .    

"Worthy of being the number one monster in the history of Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. Truly not a mortal. Yang Fann, as long as you are willing to swear, Join my Heavenly Devil God Palace. I promise. You will be the number one Devil Son of the Heavenly Devil God Palace from now on, from top to bottom. I will definitely nurture you with all my might. Don't worry. Whatever the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace can give you, we will give it to you as well. " Although their mission was. . . It was to kill Yang Fann, this Great Tao God's Son, to prevent future troubles. However, if they could recruit Yang Fann and make him work for the Heavenly Devil God Palace. . . Of course, it would be the best way to recruit him.    

A living Yang Fann was much more valuable than the dead Yang Fann.    

A monster monster like Yang Fann was hard to find even in ten trillion, or even a trillion eras.    

If he was able to surrender, the credit would be more than ten times greater than killing him.    

Perhaps, he could also use this opportunity to break through the bottleneck and break through to the Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection.    

. . .    

"How dare you ask His Royal Highness Yang Fan to surrender? I wonder what choice His Royal Highness Yang Fan will make?"    

In an instant, the quasi supreme beings within the Divinity felt their hearts tighten. If His Royal Highness Yang Fan didn't surrender, he would definitely fight to the death. Perhaps he could break the seal of the Heavenly Profound Evil Spirit Formation and help them seize a chance of survival. But once he chose to surrender, that Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. . . He was afraid that he would also take the opportunity to attack the Heavenly Devil God Palace, and become their Dao Protector. Unlike those bodyguards, once they were determined to become Dao Protectors, The two of them were one, and they would live together in glory. One will die and the other will die, to a certain extent. . . Yang Fann's will was the will of that Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. At that time, all of them would die for sure.    

Demon Lord Cang Ling and the others would never allow the news of Yang Fann's surrender to be leaked. Otherwise, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace would become furious, and even the high and mighty Great Tao Sovereign would be alarmed.    

At that time, whether Demon Lord Cang Ling and the others could leave the Ape Dragon Chaos Circle alive and the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace's territory would be a big problem.    

. . .    

"Call me in! You are still not qualified!"    

Yang Fann sneered. They were just a bunch of ants that weren't even Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, yet they still wanted to recruit him? What a joke!    

If it was those Great Tao Sovereign from the Heavenly Devil God Palace, it would be more accurate to say that they had no hope of escaping. Yang Fann might really betray the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace and join the Heavenly Devil God Palace. As for the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, Yang Fann wanted to know how much loyalty he had. The reason why he joined the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. . . He wanted to borrow the resources of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace to improve his cultivation base as fast as possible. Besides, in these hundreds of thousands of eras. . . If one were to calculate, it was the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace who had taken advantage of him. He had lost at least billions of units of Origin Elemental Crystals every time he exchanged for Origin Elemental Crystals. And the benefits he had obtained from the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. . . It was just one Mixed Nine Forms and a few Dao Palace Contribution Points.    

Yang Fann knew that it was impossible for him to die for the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.    

His life not only belonged to him, but also to his parents and friends.    

Without his protection, his parents, Chaos God King, and the other quasi Paragons would be nothing more than a bunch of fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.    

Their fates would be miserable to the extreme.    

A man who was not guilty of possessing a treasure would become a criminal. At that time, those Quasi Great Tao Divine Artifacts would be the source of the disaster.    

For the sake of his parents, for his family and friends, he had to live no matter what.    

. . .    

"Yang Fann, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Today, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings. Furthermore, with the seal of the Heavenly Profound Evil Spirit Formation. . . You should give up on this idea as soon as possible! Now, let me ask you one last time. Are you going to surrender or not? "    

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