Invincible Bloodline

The Primordial Chaos Great Ancient Gods, as well as the hidden experts, all stared with burning eyes at the Heart of Primordial Chaos on the mysterious altar.    

Soon!    

There were less than eight thousand light-years left of the Grandmist Heavenly Pillar.    

Two hours, at most two hours, the Hong Meng Heavenly Pillar would completely dissipate.    

The Hong Meng Heart is mine. Whoever dares to snatch it, I will kill them.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! . . . . . . "    

Horrifying killing intent circulated within the hearts of the expert, and the atmosphere within a radius of ten million light years became extremely solemn.    

Some Ancient Gods and Dao Kings didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would anger some big shot and bring death upon themselves.    

This was the final calm before the storm.    

Once the Hong Meng Heavenly Pillar completely dissipated, it would be the time for a great battle to erupt.    

Not many people could endure the temptation of transcending the Primordial Chaos. Even some of the weaker Ancient Gods and Kings of Great Dao lingered around the Heart of Primordial Chaos because they had yet to completely give up on the Heart of Primordial Chaos.    

Everyone had hopes of getting lucky.    

What if they were really lucky enough to obtain the Heart of Primordial Chaos?    

. . .    

Time passed by.    

Almost a light-year's worth of Primordial Chaos Divine Light dissipated with every second.    

An hour later.    

The Hong Meng Heavenly Pillar was left with less than 5,000 light years.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

A cold voice suddenly exploded, breaking the temporary silence.    

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's get rid of these aphids with our own methods. How about that?"    

His voice had yet to fade.    

"Buzz. . . "    

The Void twisted, and a Death God wearing a black Death God cloak and holding a Death Scythe appeared within the Void. No one could see his face, and no one could tell whether he was a man or a woman.    

The Death Origin Ancestor was the sixth strongest Ancient God in the Grandmist Ten ~ Great Ancient Gods.    

He controlled the Great Dao of Death, the master of all the dead.    

"Should we clear the area first? Death Old Ghost, your suggestion is exactly what I want!"    

"Puchi! . . . "    

A ripple appeared on the Void as another supreme Ancient God appeared.    

This was an evil youth in his twenties. His body was covered in strange phenomena, and evil spirits were dancing around him. It was as if a single glance from him would cause the Soul to become chaotic, and his mind would be thrown into chaos.    

The Chaotic Evil Ancestor, the controller of the Chaotic Great Dao, the source of all evil gods in Hung Meng Heavenly Void.    

"Buzz. . . Buzz. . . Buzz. . . Buzz. . . . . . . . . "    

Almost at the same time, the Void started shattering.    

The supreme Ancient Gods appeared one after another.    

There was the Origin Ancestor of Time and Space who controlled the Great Dao of Time and Space, who was faintly known as the number one person in the Primal Chaos. He was the most mysterious, the Origin Ancestor of Fate who controlled the Great Dao of Fate. The Death Origin Ancestor was his enemy, the Origin Ancestor of Life. He was known as the Curse Origin Ancestor, the founder of the Devil Dao, the ancestor of all devils, the Myriad Devil Ancestor, and the owner of the Void Land, the Origin Ancestor of Void and Space.    

Apart from this, there was also the second ranked Ancient God, the Time Dragon God, the fourth ranked Great Ancient God Kong Xuan, the sixth ranked Great Ancient God Creation, the eighth ranked Great Ancient God Terminator, and the last ranked Great Ancient God Tuo Luo.    

Without exception, these five Great Ancient Gods all took the last step and became supreme Ancient Gods.    

The strongest of them was the Ancient God of Time, and his cultivation level was comparable to the nine Great Origin Gods.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . This isn't good! . . . "    

The hearts of the more than one thousand Ancient Gods thumped, and an extremely uneasy feeling swept through their hearts.    

These thirteen supreme Ancient Gods clearly wanted to clear the area ahead of time.    

Flee! Flee immediately!    

Without any hesitation, the thousand Ancient Gods used their life-saving Arcane Art and began to flee in all directions.    

A supreme Ancient God gathered all of their strength and was barely able to put up a fight.    

But with thirteen supreme Ancient Gods working together, they had no chance of winning. If they continued to stay, even saving their lives would be a big problem.    

At this moment of life and death.    

All the Great Ancient Gods came to their senses.    

No matter how good the Heart of Primordial Chaos was, they had to be alive to take it.    

Just like that Devouring Origin Ancestor, who was one of the Ten Great Origin Ancestors and one of the top three experts in the Ten Great Origin Ancestor, had yet to die.    

"Trying to run away!? Death, harvest!"    

The Death Origin Ancestor laughed coldly as the Death Scythe in his hand tore through the sky. The Dao of Death enveloped the surroundings.    

"Wheel of Time and Space, Space and Time Reversal. "    

"Wheel of Fate, Judgement of Fate!"    

"Chaotic Finger, Chaotic Soul!"    

. . .    

Not only the Death Origin Ancestor, the other twelve supreme Ancient Gods also made their moves.    

A great battle was imminent, so how could they allow others to sit by the side and reap the benefits?    

Even if they couldn't kill all of these Great Ancient Gods, they had to heavily injure them and make them lose the ability to fight for a short period of time.    

"Ah. . . No! Void Spirit Escape!"    

"Book of Destinies, protect!"    

"Sacred Sword, block!"    

. . .    

The Great Ancient Gods did not dare to hold back. All kinds of ultimate skills and life-saving techniques were used.    

However, under absolute power, it wasn't as if they could turn the tides with their lives on the line.    

Apart from the hundred Ancient Gods, who barely had some strength to resist, the other Great Ancient Gods were like lowly aphids on the ground, unable to resist under the ultimate skills of the supreme Ancient Gods.    

"Bang! "Bang! "Bang! ". . .    

The bodies of the Great Ancient Gods were quickly destroyed, and the Souls were destroyed.    

Some of the weaker Great Ancient Gods were even forcefully stripped of their True Spirits, causing them to fall completely.    

"Ah. . . No, spare me! Lord, spare my life! . . . "    

"Please spare me, my lord. Please spare me. "    

"No. . . I've bitterly cultivated the trillions of eras, and I haven't even reached the peak of the Ancient God Realm. How could I die here? I can't accept this! I can't accept this! I can't accept this! . . . "    

. . .    

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

More than a thousand Ancient Gods. Apart from a few lucky ones who managed to escape, the rest of the Great Ancient Gods had their divine bodies blasted apart and their Soul heavily injured. Without several tens of thousands of years of cultivation, they would find it difficult to recover. In the worst case, their True Spirits would be destroyed, and their billions of years of cultivation would be wasted.    

. . .    

"Mm? If you still refuse to give up, get the hell out here!"    

The Destiny Rune in the eyes of the Destiny Ancestor flickered as he saw through everything.    

"What a good pair of Destiny divine eyes! Old Fate still can't hide it from you!"    

A helpless voice sounded out as the space around them fluctuated.    

A twenty-year-old Black-Clothed Youth appeared in front of the eyes of the thirteen supreme Ancient Gods.    

It was none other than Yang Fann.    

Initially, he wanted to let these thirteen Ancient Gods fight to the death, but now that he was making his move, if he could take advantage of the situation and suppress them completely. . . That would be for the best.    

Unfortunately, even though he tried his best to disguise himself, he still failed to hide from the Destiny divine eye of the Destiny Ancestor.    

Forget it, then I won't pretend anymore!    

I'll lay my cards on the table!    

At most, I'll just use the Forbidden Divine Ability and pay a little more.    

There were still two more layers of the Grandmist True Source. Even if some of the Vital Energys were damaged, they would still be able to easily recover.    

"Hmm? This disgusting aura, it's you, Devouring Old Man, you're not dead?"    

. . .