Invincible Bloodline

God Lord Qin Lin let out a despairing wail. If Yang Fann only had the combat strength of a Middle Rank Top-Level Dao King, with all his resources and the Ultimate Nine Arcane Art, he would be able to barely defend against it. There was still a chance that he could escape from Yang Fann. Helplessness. That was only the tip of Yang Fann's iceberg. With just a thought, Yang Fann's strength had increased by more than ten thousand times.    

He forcefully destroyed God Lord Qin Lin's Lifeblood Divine Artifact - the Divine God Suppression Seal's defense. With irresistible force, he destroyed hundreds of millions of barriers and engulfed God Lord Qin Lin's palm.    

. . .    

Silence! The massive Qin Lin Continent was so quiet that it was terrifying!    

It was like a grave, and even the sound of living creatures breathing could be clearly heard.    

The eyes of the great reverends and Dao Kings widened as they opened their mouths wide. They wanted to say something, but it was as if an invisible hand had grabbed their necks, making them unable to utter a single word.    

What. . . What did they just see? What did they see?    

They couldn't believe it, and they couldn't believe it either.    

His Majesty, the Divine Master, was a Top Rank High Level Dao King. In the Hung Meng Heavenly Void, there were three thousand famous supreme experts in the Primal Chaos. Furthermore, he had the geographical advantage. With the support of the Origin of Chaos's will and combat strength, he wouldn't be much weaker than any ordinary peak Dao King. How could he be suppressed by someone so easily with just a single palm?    

Not to mention, it was Yang Fann.    

If he really had such terrifying power, he wouldn't have needed to wait until now to attack Divine Master Qin Lin.    

Back in Hung Meng Heavenly Void, he had been able to take down God Lord in one fell swoop, so why did he need to take such an unnecessary action? Why did he only attack now?    

Whether or not he had the geographical advantage, the power that the Divine Master could exert was the Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud.    

No. . . This was not true. It definitely wasn't true!    

. . .    

"Weng. . . "    

Within the Void, Yang Fann's figure was extremely concentrated. In the blink of an eye, he had become the size of an ordinary person.    

He ignored the shocked Dao Kings and grand monarchs, who were different from the Great Primal Chaos. There were many high rank Dao Kings in the struggle for supremacy between the various kings. In the vast Qin Lin Great Chaos, only God Lord Qin Lin was a high-level Dao King. He was the only one in the heavens, and although the nine return to one was heaven defying, he was still a high-level Dao King. He had almost no confidence in advancing to the peak Dao King realm, and he had more than seven levels. It was even possible for him to break through to the 8th layer, and become a peak Dao King. However, the resources required were enough to make most Top Rank High Level Dao Kings despair.    

Not all the reincarnations of the 81 true spirit clones possessed the bearing of a Dao King.    

For example, among the 81 true spirit clones of Divine Master Qin Lin, only God Lord Tian Mu and a few others possessed the bearing of a Dao King.    

Most of the other true spirit clones were able to successfully take that step because of the accumulation of resources.    

And to forcefully push a mediocre person who did not even have the potential of a half-step Dao King into the position of Dao King. . . The resources needed were enough to make a low-rank High Rank Dao King go bankrupt.    

Not to mention that there were more than seventy Great Dao Kings. If he hadn't become the master of Qin Lin's Divine Court and controlled a region of chaos, he wouldn't even dare to cultivate the Nine Returning to One Secret Technique in front of Qin Lin.    

From the moment he obtained the only one in the Heavens, the secret technique of Nine Returning to One. For the past five hundred thousand eras, apart from what he needed to cultivate normally, he had used the resources of the other nine levels and nine levels of the Qin Lin Great Chaos on the 81 true spirit clones.    

Only less than 1% of the resources were divided among the many Great Dao Kings under his command. It was impossible for him to get the Great Dao King under his command to take that step and give birth to a second high level Dao King.    

Unless there were eight or even nine rare phenomena that formed a Dao King, it was possible to break through the bottleneck and become a high-rank Dao King with the help of that bit of resources.    

Obviously, this was impossible.    

The eight phenomena Great Dao Kings were considered the top geniuses of the monster in the 12 Great Chaotic Zones. There might not even be one in the tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of Nan Ji eras, let alone the nine phenomena Great Dao Kings. There was not even a single one in the 108 Great Chaotic Zones.    

As long as these Great Dao Kings did not seek their own death and came to their doorstep, Yang Fann would not bother with them.    

With just these intermediate and low-level Dao Kings, even if he were to devour and refine them all, it would still be difficult for his cultivation base to improve by even a little.    

It was a bunch of useless things, and it was a pity that they were useless to him.    

. . .    

In the Qin Lin Continent, above the Nine Heavens, the Supreme Court.    

"Buzz. . . "    

The space distorted, and Yang Fann appeared out of thin air.    

With a wave of his right arm, he sent a palm pressing down on the Supreme Divine Court.    

In the vast Qin Lin Great Chaos, apart from God Lord Qin Lin, only the Supreme Divine Court could enter Yang Fann's eyes.    

Qin Lin's divine court ruled over nearly a million eras in Qin Lin Great Chaos. Even the majority of the resources were used by God Lord Qin Lin to cultivate the One and Only Me of the Heavens and the Nine Returning to One Secret Technique. The remaining resources were still considerable, not comparable to the average low and middle level Dao Kings.    

"Ah. . . Not good. . . . . . "    

In the courtyard, the faces of the great monarchs and Dao Kings changed. Suddenly, their expressions changed.    

At this moment, they finally believed that horrifying fact.    

Their great emperor was really suppressed by Yang Fann's palm.    

Flee! Flee immediately!    

"Sou. . . Sou. . . Sou. . . Sou. . . "    

Numerous Escape Lights soared into the sky and escaped from the courtyard. All of them hated their parents for giving them two legs.    

Save God Lord Qin Lin?    

None of them had ever thought that even God Lord Qin Lin was not a match for Yang Fann's palm, let alone ants like them. Even death was not a gift.    

Yang Fann didn't pay too much attention to these ants. As long as they weren't too greedy, they would be able to safely escape before leaving.    

Soon, the entire Supreme Court started to shrink at a visible rate.    

. . .    

One breath later.    

"Weng. . . "    

The Supreme Court turned into a stream of light and fell into Yang Fann's hands.    

The entire divine court was not only the territory of Qin Lin's divine court, it was also a high level divine weapon.    

It was also a high level divine tool, a high level divine tool. It was one of the ten great divine weapons in Qin Lin Great Chaos.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Puchi! . . . "    

The Void twisted, and Yang Fann's figure disappeared without a trace.    

Without the suppression of Divine Lord Qin Lin, Qin Lin Great Chaos would surely fall into chaos. It was unavoidable for all the major powers to have a reshuffle.    

It was very likely that just like the great chaos of the Golden Abyss, they would step into the struggle for supremacy among the kings.    

No one knew how many divine races would be completely annihilated in Time Long River.    

However, all of this had nothing to do with Yang Fann. It was not like he was born in the Primal Chaos. Even if the Qin Lin Great Chaos was completely destroyed, Yang Fann would not even frown.    

. . .    

Hung Meng Heavenly Void, a newly created small world.    

"Weng. . . "    

Yang Fann opened his tightly shut eyes and slowly stood up.    

In the blink of an eye, an entire era had passed since he had suppressed God Lord Qin Lin.    

The spoils he had obtained from that battle had been mostly digested by Yang Fann.    

Yang Fann's cultivation had broken through two stages in a row, and he had successfully broken through to the High Rank Middle Level Dao King realm.    

All of this was thanks to the last moment of Divine Master Qin Lin, which allowed him to break through to the Quasi-Top-level Dao King realm and reach the peak of the Quasi-Top-level Dao King realm. Otherwise, if he was a Top Rank High Level Dao King, it would be his limit to break through to the High Rank Middle Level Dao King realm. It would be impossible for him to break through to the High Rank Middle Level Dao King realm.    

. . .    

"It's about time. Now is the time to retrieve everything from my past life. I wonder how many more trump cards I have left in my past life. "    

. . .