Invincible Bloodline

C3245 The Birth of the Primordial Chaos Origin Realm



C3245 The Birth of the Primordial Chaos Origin Realm

Chaos Continent, Ancient Kingdom of Mystic Darkness.    

    

The ancient existences had solemn expressions and frowned.    

    

Things were not looking good. The strength of the ancestor of the Devouring Origin had exceeded their imagination.    

    

Even the eighth-ranked Ancient God, Great Ancient God Dark Profound, was suppressed by Emotion. That was a peerless expert second only to the strongest Ancient God. Not even the Origin Ancestors of Time and Space were confident in leaving Ancient God Nether Profound behind.    

    

The true strength of the ancestor of the Devouring Origin Race was at least at the supreme Ancient God level.    

    

In the end, it was still enough to make that evil creature famous.    

    

It wasn't difficult for them to defeat a supreme Ancient God with their strength, but if they wanted to suppress it completely, including the number one Ancient God, the Spacetime Origin Ancestor, they needed to suppress it. No one was completely confident in defeating him.    

    

They still didn't know that Great Ancient God Dark Mystery wasn't as powerful as they had imagined. He was still a Great Ancient God, but a supreme Ancient God that had successfully taken that step.    

    

Otherwise, it wouldn't be a matter of solemnity, but fear.    

    

Ever since the birth of the Primal Chaos, no one had been able to suppress a supreme Ancient God in a one-on-one battle.    

    

As the strongest group of people in the Hung Meng Heavenly Void, almost no one could truly endanger their safety.    

    

Even if that power wasn't as strong as the power of the Devouring Origin Ancestor, it wouldn't be much weaker.    

    

As for the final battle, even if they thought about it now, it would still make their hearts palpitate.    

    

Although they had destroyed the Devouring Origin Ancestor in that battle, the price they had paid couldn't be said to be insignificant. Of the two thousand six hundred and seventy-eight Ancient Gods attacking the Devouring Origin Ancestor, two thousand one hundred and thirty-four had died. Even the nine of them had been injured.    

    

Even the most severely injured Chaos Origin Ancestor had only recovered nine levels.    

    

If he wanted to fully recover, he would need at least a million more years.    

    

. . .    

    

It seemed like the Great Ancient God needed to be careful. He couldn't easily expose his whereabouts.    

    

Even Great Ancient God Nether Profound was suppressed by Emotion. If it were any other Great Ancient God, they wouldn't have been any better off.    

    

Many Great Ancient Gods made up their minds to find a place to close themselves up.    

    

As for that evil creature, who was willing to deal with it? Who was willing to deal with it? In any case, they weren't willing to accompany it.    

    

Wasn't it good to live?    

    

Why did he have to provoke that Evil Spirit?    

    

In the eyes of the strongest Ancient God, They were nothing more than ants.    

    

. . .    

    

Hunyuan Universe.    

    

"Buzz. . . "    

    

With a flash of Hong Meng Light, the Hong Meng Golden Tower once again appeared in the Void.    

    

"Boom. . . "    

    

A terrifying Strength Of Soul swept out from Yang Fanshihai's body, savagely tearing apart the Sea of Consciousnesss of Great Ancient God Dark Profound and forcefully reading his Soul's memories.    

    

As one of the peak experts of the Grandmist Era, Great Ancient God Dark Profound's wealth was far greater than that of an ordinary Great Ancient God.    

    

Yang Fann was looking forward to this.    

    

And Great Ancient God Dark Mystery did not disappoint him. He was much stronger than the total number of sixty-eight Great Ancient Gods he had captured.    

    

The primordial spirit stones piled up like a mountain. They were the main treasures of the Great Mongol God's cultivation.    

    

The essence of energy within them was pure and vast. The primordial spirit stones of the same size. A single piece was more than ten trillion Great Tao Divine Sources.    

    

Compared to this Primordial Chaos Divine Stone, Great Tao Divine Sources were trash.    

    

. . .    

    

Time passed quickly. Another billion eras passed.    

    

It had to be said that the strongest Ancient God was the strongest Ancient God. The strength of the Strength of Origin was even greater than Yang Fann's estimations.    

    

With his current cultivation, he had one billion Eras.    

    

He was almost able to completely devour and refine Great Ancient God Dark Light, but Great Ancient God Dark Profound had not even used one ten-thousandth of his Strength of Origin.    

    

If he wanted to completely devour and refine it, he would have to spend billions of years.    

    

Of course, this was a good thing.    

    

Yang Fann couldn't wait for Ancient God Nether Profound to allow him to devour and refine a Nan Ji. If he could raise his cultivation to the half-step Sovereign realm in one go, he would be able to do so. That would be for the best.    

    

At that time, he would be able to sweep across the Primal Chaos Continent.    

    

He would have his revenge, and he would have his grievances.    

    

Unfortunately, this was only a wishful hope. If Great Ancient God Nether Xuan could help him reach the peak of peak peak Dao Kings, Yang Fann would be satisfied.    

    

The one billion aeons of bitter cultivation had only allowed him to improve a little, but not even the shadow of a peak level Dao King mid stage could be seen.    

    

The resources needed to step into the half-step Sovereign realm were probably even higher than what he had estimated.    

    

. . . . . .    

    

Ten billion aeons later.    

    

The density of the grandmist aura in the Chaos Continent had almost reached the 8th layer of the past. However, at this moment, the growth of the grandmist aura seemed to have reached a bottleneck and became extremely slow.    

    

Next would be a great amount of time and effort. It would take a great deal of time for it to slowly transform into the real Primal Chaos Continent.    

    

This would be a hundred billion eras, a trillion eras, or even a derivation of the eras.    

    

. . .    

    

A hundred billion aeons later.    

    

The grandmist aura rose to the ninth level. The entire Primal Chaos Continent gradually passed through the most chaotic era of darkness and entered a period of stability.    

    

The many Mongol Gods under Yang Fann had long retreated behind the scenes. If there was no need, they would not easily make a move to avoid drawing the attention of the Time and Space Origin Ancestor and the others.    

    

Although they had Yang Fann's secret technique to disguise themselves, if they walked too many roads at night, they would inevitably run into ghosts.    

    

Furthermore, it was not like when the Chaos Small Chaos had just merged with the Chaos Continent. There was not even a single half-step Dao King in the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. Now, the offerings from the Hall of Worship were enough to deal with most of the trouble in the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. It was not that they needed Yang Fann's Hongmeng Gods for everything.    

    

100 billion Eras. The Hall of Worship had expanded to become a colossus with four peak Dao Kings and more than 30 high level Dao Kings.    

    

The strongest among them was a top rank Dao King.    

    

Even if it was a Primordial Chaos Great Ancient God, as long as he didn't run into one of the top hundred Great Ancient Gods, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace wouldn't lose the ability to fight.    

    

This power could not be considered a top-class power in the Primal Chaos Continent, but it was still guaranteed to be one of the top-class powers.    

    

The Primeval Chaos Dao Palace also adhered to its duty. It had been guarding its own territory since eight billion eras ago, not continuing to expand.    

    

In these 80 billion eras, there weren't any major powers that came to provoke the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.    

    

. . .    

    

300 billion eras later.    

    

The grandmist aura had risen to the ninth level and was just a little bit away from completing the final transformation of the Chaos Continent and advancing to the Hong Meng Continent.    

    

At this moment, most of the vast Primal Chaos Continent's territories had become a land of their own.    

    

Among them, 36 of the top forces were present. Behind every one of them was the shadow of Great Ancient God Primordial Chaos, one of the top hundred ranked Great Ancient Gods.    

    

A first-rate faction, two hundred and thirty-two. No doubt. With a First Grade Dao King expert in charge, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace was one of them, and one of the most outstanding ones among them.    

    

It was ranked 21st among the first-rate powers, and in these two hundred billion eras, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had once again taken down two top grade Dao Kings.    

    

The other top rank three Dao Kings had exceeded the number of two hands, reaching twelve.    

    

. . .    

    

Another 80 billion aeons passed.    

    

The Chaos Continent finally completed its final transformation and successfully advanced into the Hong Meng Continent.    

    

The abundance of Strength of Origin had a qualitative difference from the Chaos Continent before it advanced.    

    

Although the creatures that were born after that could not be born as supreme beings as they were born in the Hong Meng era, The Divine Body of the Primal Chaos God could be compared to the Divine Body of the Primal Chaos God, but it could be compared to the Divine Body of the Primal Chaos God.    

    

. . .    

    

"Boom! Boom! . . . "    

    

Suddenly, a black pillar of light that contained an undying will rose up from the center of Hong Meng Continent.    

    

It was as if the pillar of Hong Meng was supporting the entire Hong Meng Continent.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

The Void shattered. A black continent that was as black as ink, as if it was borrowing endless profound mysteries, fell from the sky.    

    

"Ah. . . What is that?"    

    

"This. . . What exactly is going on?"    

    

"Could it be another round of fusion?"    

    

. . .    

    

Countless experts trembled in their hearts. Their eyes revealed an indescribable panic.    

    

In the era of darkness fusion, countless clans and powers had perished.    

    

If they were to do it again, just the thought of it sent chills down their spines.    

    

. . .    

    

Hong Meng Continent, in a majestic Divine Palace.    

    

"Weng. . .    

    

An ancient existence opened his eyes and an eternal aura radiated from his body.    

    

"I didn't expect the Primordial Chaos Origin Realm to appear so soon. This time, I'm determined to obtain the Primordial Chaos Heart. "    

    

. . .    

    

In the northern part of the Primordial Chaos Continent, on an ancient Altar, there was a strange blood-red coffin.    

    

"Bang. . . "    

    

Suddenly, a bloody mist radiated from the blood coffin, corroding the Four Directions Space.    

    

A creepy laugh was heard from the coffin.    

    

"Kekeke! Kekeke! Kekeke! . . . The Grandmist Heart is mine! Whoever dares to stop me, I'll kill them!"    

    

. . .    

    

In the western region of the Hong Meng Continent.    

    

Within an ancient Devil Palace.    

    

"Boom. . . "    

    

Endless Devil Qis emerged from within.    

    

Countless Devil God were roaring and roaring, as if he wanted to devour all living beings.    

    

"I am determined to obtain the grandmist heart. Anyone who blocks my path will die!"    

    

. . .    

    


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