Invincible Bloodline

The Primordial Chaos Realm, the center of the land, billions of light years away.    

    

The Great Ancient Gods and King of Great Dao who were hiding in the dark widened their eyes. Their jaws could not be closed, and they almost fell out of their mouths.    

    

They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.    

    

This. . . This. . . What did they see, what did they see?    

    

Thirteen supreme Ancient Gods. That was a total of thirteen supreme Ancient Gods.    

    

This power was so vast that it was impossible to find any faction. In their opinion, the best outcome for the Devouring Origin Ancestor was to luckily escape from the hands of the thirteen supreme Ancient Gods and save his own life. But in reality. . .    

    

Ten breaths. Less than ten breaths.    

    

Thirteen supreme Ancient Gods were defeated by the Devouring Origin Ancestor. There were even nine supreme Ancient Gods that fell into the Devouring Origin Ancestor's hands and were completely suppressed.    

    

Was there anything more unbelievable than this in this world?    

    

If news of this were to spread, who would believe it, and who would dare to believe it?    

    

After a long while, Only then did the Great Ancient Gods and King of Great Dao reluctantly accept that horrifying reality.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Many Great Ancient Gods trembled and used their trump cards to flee into the distance.    

    

They were the ones who had surrounded and attacked the Devouring Origin Ancestor. If the Devouring Origin Ancestor hated them, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

Even the most powerful Ancient Gods were easily suppressed by the Devouring Origin Ancestor, let alone ants like them, who weren't even a hundred Ancient Gods.    

    

Kill them! The Ancient God of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods had no idea what was going on, but the Ancient God of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods had no idea what was going on with the Ancient God of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods and Ancient God of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.    

    

No, not only Hong Meng Origin Realm, even Hong Meng Continent could not stay there any longer.    

    

Damn it, I can't afford to offend him. I can't even hide from him.    

    

Hung Meng Heavenly Void is vast and boundless. I don't believe that there won't be a place for me to hide.    

    

They were scared out of their wits. The group of Great Ancient Gods were completely scared out of their wits.    

    

Not long after, all of the peak Dao Kings unwillingly glanced at the Heart of Primordial Chaos before retreating with their tails between their legs.    

    

With that monster overseeing the central area, how could they have any chance of plotting against the Heart of Grandmist?    

    

Sigh! The heavens are about to change!    

    

Hung Meng Heavenly Void, this time, the heavens are really going to change!    

    

The entire Hong Meng Continent was going to be reshuffled once more.    

    

Although the Time and Space Origin Ancestor and the others had never stood on the stage, no one knew how many major powers in the Hong Meng Continent were secretly controlled by them.    

    

Without the support of the supreme Ancient Gods, the factions that had been oppressed by them in the past were no fools.    

    

Moreover, they could even ingratiate themselves to the Devouring Origin Ancestor.    

    

If they could take advantage of the Devouring Origin Ancestor, they would be able to run amok in the future in the Hong Meng Continent.    

    

. . .    

    

At the center.    

    

"Weng. . . "    

    

Yang Fann's eyes lit up. He thought to himself, This bunch of aphids should know their place.    

    

If these aphids didn't know what was good for them and still dared to peek at his Heart of Primordial Chaos, Yang Fann wouldn't mind giving them a ride.    

    

Although he had lost quite a few Vital Energys in the battle with the thirteen Ancient Gods, it didn't have much of an impact on his combat strength.    

    

At most, he would be weakened by one or two levels. Not to mention Great Ancient Gods and peak Great Dao Kings, even against supreme Ancient Gods like the Spacetime Origin Ancestor, they were still invincible.    

    

. . .    

    

Four thousand light-years. Three thousand light years. . . Two thousand light years. . . One thousand light years. . . Five hundred light years. . . One hundred light years. . . . . .    

    

. . .    

    

"Soon! There are still 80 light years left. Soon, the Grandmist Heart will be mine. "    

    

Unknowingly, Yang Fann's heart began to race. The Heart of Grandmist was about to be in his hands. The billions of years of waiting in his previous life were about to be realized in his hands. How could he not be excited?    

    

. . .    

    

"Alright! The Hong Meng Heavenly Pillar finally shattered. Grandmist Heart, here I come. "    

    

Yang Fann's eyes lit up. He couldn't wait to take a step forward. He mounted the Hong Meng Altar and grabbed the Hong Meng Heart in his hand.    

    

It was worthy of being called the number one supreme treasure of the Primal Chaos. The essence of energy was pure and vast, and even with his vast source energy that far exceeded the limits of an Ancient God, it was not even one in ten thousand.    

    

Hahaha! My Dao has succeeded!    

    

At this moment. . . . . .    

    

"Hum. . . "    

    

Suddenly, a mysterious force rose from the Primordial Chaos Origin Realm.    

    

It enveloped all the Ancient Gods and Dao Kings.    

    

In the next second. . . . . .    

    

All the experts, including the Spacetime Origin Ancestor and the other supreme Ancient Gods, were pushed out of the Primal Chaos Origin Realm without the slightest resistance.    

    

"No, how could this be?"    

    

"Damn it, my Ancestral Dragon Soul Fruit!"    

    

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, and I'll be able to break through that Grandmist Divine Restriction!"    

    

. . .    

    

Many Ancient Gods and Kings of Great Dao pounded their chests and stomped their feet. The Primordial Chaos Origin Realm was considered the number one treasure ground of the Primordial Chaos. In just a few hundred trillion years, their value had increased by several levels. If they could stay for a few eras, they were very confident that their cultivation would break through a level or even more in a short period of time.    

    

Unfortunately, it was all over just like that.    

    

. . .    

    

Hong Meng Continent, in a wilderness.    

    

Yang Fann stood in the air with a solemn expression. This was the power of the Hong Meng Great Dao. It was indeed terrifying!    

    

The joy of defeating the thirteen supreme Ancient Gods and suppressing the nine Great Origin Ancestors instantly dissipated.    

    

Under the mysterious power, he only managed to last for ten breaths of time before being teleported out of the Primordial Chaos Realm.    

    

Compared to the Grand Dao of Primordial Chaos that was illusory and illusory, he was still far from being able to compare.    

    

But in next to no time, Yang Fann's spirit shook, and the gloominess in his heart vanished by more than half in an instant.    

    

The current him was indeed unable to put up much resistance in front of the Great Dao of Hongmeng. He was as lowly as an ant.    

    

However, it wouldn't be long before he could similarly possess such mighty power, and even surpass the Grandmist Great Dao.    

    

With the Grandmist Heart in hand, the path of transcendence was already beneath his feet.    

    

. . .    

    

One day later.    

    

Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, Hunyuan Universe.    

    

"Boom. . . "    

    

A beam of grandmist light shot up into the sky and turned into a grandmist Golden Tower.    

    

The urgent matter at hand was to first convert what he obtained in the Primordial Chaos Origin Realm into his own strength.    

    

As for the Space Origin Ancestor and the others, they had plenty of time to deal with them in the future, so there was no need to rush.    

    

. . .    

    

"Buzz. . . "    

    

A ray of light flashed and the grandmist heart appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

    

But soon, the grandmist heart was kept by Yang Fann.    

    

Now wasn't the time to refine the Great Dream Heart. Based on his understanding of the Great Dream Heart, no one in the entire Great Dream would dare to claim the first place.    

    

Back when the Devouring Ancestor obtained the Heart of Primordial Chaos, he had researched over ten thousand Eras of the Heart of Primordial Chaos. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to create the Primordial Divine Arts.    

    

Unfortunately, in the end, the Origin Ancestor of Fate had divined his hiding place. Before he could cultivate the Primordial Divine Arts, the Origin Ancestor of Fate and the others had already come knocking on his door.    

    

Otherwise, he would have devoured the Primordial Divine Arts Beginning. The outcome of that battle back then couldn't be said to have been reversed.    

    

In those tens of thousands of eras, it wasn't as if the Devouring Origin Ancestor hadn't tried to devour and refine the Heart of Primordial Chaos. Helplessly, the difficulty of refining the Heart of Primordial Chaos far exceeded the Devouring Origin Ancestor's imagination. It might even be more difficult than devouring the most powerful Ancient God. It was more than ten million times more difficult.    

    

Even with Yang Fann's current cultivation base that far exceeded the Devouring Origin Ancestor's cultivation base in his previous life, it wasn't something that could be done in a short period of time if he wanted to completely refine the Heart of Primordial Chaos. It was very likely that he would use the Yan Ji stratagem to do so. It would be one or two Yan Ji stratagems.    

    

This Heart of Primordial Chaos was waiting for him to take that step and advance to the half-step Sovereign realm. At that time, it would save him a lot of time.    

    

In this life, he had cultivated for less than two trillion eras. He couldn't even compare to a fraction of a Yan Ji. A few, or even dozens of years were a bit too long for Yang Fann.    

    

The next second. . .    

    

A flash of light. The remaining two layers of the Primordial Chaos Source appeared in Yang Fann's hands.    

    

. . .    

    

Eighteen trillion years later.    

    

"Puchi! . . . "    

    

The last bit of the Hong Meng True Source was devoured by Yang Fann. However, what disappointed him was that the remaining two layers of the Hong Meng True Source only allowed him to touch the bottleneck of half-step beyond the realm.    

    

Fortunately, he had the Primordial Chaos Source in his hand. And 14 of the most powerful Ancient Gods. . . Otherwise, he could only devour the Heart of Primal Chaos.    

    

The amount of time it took would definitely increase exponentially.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Whoosh. . . "    

    

An illusory light flashed, and the illusory Great Ancient God appeared within the Devouring Black Hole.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Boundless power of devourings surged out from the Black Hole Center, crazily devouring the illusory Great Ancient God's Strength of Original Life.    

    

. . .    

    

A hundred trillion years passed.    

    

"Puchi! . . . "    

    

The Great Ancient God's inextinguishable True Spirit was taken out of the Great Primordial Chaos Dao by the Devouring Chains, completely obliterated.    

    

As expected, the Great Ancient God was no longer of much use to me.    

    

Yang Fann shook his head and sighed. Great Ancient God Illusionist was a peak Great Ancient God, and as Ancient God Eon Light and the others advanced to become supreme Ancient Gods, Great Ancient God Illusionist was considered one of the top ten Great Ancient Gods, and he even had a chance of reaching the top five. But in the end, he only managed to make a tiny bit of progress in his cultivation.    

    

If one wanted to rely on a peak Great Ancient God to take that step, without hundreds or thousands of Great Ancient Gods, it would be impossible.    

    

In the end, it still depended on the strongest Ancient God.    

    

"Buzz. . . "    

    

With a thought, the Dark Profound Origin Ancestor, whose Strength of Original Life had been devoured by Yang Fann, appeared within the Devouring Black Hole.    

    

. . .    

    

An era later.    

    

"BOOM!"    

    

The river of the Great Path appeared above Yang Fann's head. At the end of the river, there was a majestic God King sitting on the throne.    

    

He was the ruler of the world, the only one who could rule the world.    

    

Countless Dao Kings and Ancient Gods worshiped him like lowly ants.    

    

In an instant, Yang Fann's body grew taller and stronger, and his strength increased dramatically.    

    

He had broken through!    

    

After devouring more than half of the Strength of Original Life, Yang Fann finally took that step and broke through to the half-step Transcending realm.    

    

"Zzzt. . . Zzzt. . . Zzzt. . . . . . "    

    

The remaining two levels of the Strength of Original Life started to shrivel up and shrink at a visible rate.    

    

. . .    

    

Eight hundred billion years passed.    

    

"Rumble. . . . . . "    

    

Suddenly, the winds and clouds in the Hong Meng Continent stirred, and the heavens and the earth changed.    

    

Countless living beings, including the Great Dao King and the Hong Meng God, started crying.    

    

An indescribable sadness engulfed their hearts.    

    

"Ah. . . How could this be? What exactly is going on? How could I? "    

    

. . .