Invincible Bloodline

The Morning Sun Heavenly Lord and the other masters of the other seven Heavenly Palaces of the Great Void Chaos widened their eyes in disbelief.    

How. . . How long had it been?    

It had only been less than an hour since they had received the Yunyang Heavenly Lord's request for help.    

How could this be? How could the Yunyang Heavenly Palace have been defeated just like that?    

They hadn't even sensed the Yunyang Heaven Lord's aura.    

What?    

A single palm and a single palm had suppressed the Yunyang Heaven Lord?    

Not good!    

A intermediate Dao King was definitely the strength of a intermediate Dao King.    

The Yunyang Heaven Lord was a high and low grade Dao King, and he was only a step away from being a top and low grade Dao King.    

He relied on the terrain and the resources of the Yunyang Heaven Palace.    

Even if he wasn't a match for a Quasi-intermediate Dao King, he could still hold on for a period of time.    

It was absolutely impossible for him to not be able to withstand a mere palm strike.    

In an instant, the hearts of the seven Heaven Lords trembled, and an extremely uneasy feeling swept through their bodies.    

Run! Run!    

A intermediate Dao King's power far surpassed theirs.    

Even if the seven of them joined forces, they would never be a match for a intermediate Dao King.    

Many of the Heaven Lords were even more hesitant to abandon their inheritance and leave the Great Void Primal Chaos.    

The Yunyang Heaven Lord would not be able to defend Yunyang Heavenly Palace. If they were in his shoes, they would not be any better.    

Their cultivation bases and strength weren't much stronger than the Yunyang Heaven Lord's. Some of them were even worse than the Yunyang Heaven Lord.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Since you're here, then all of you can stay behind!"    

A cold voice exploded in the ears of the seven Heaven Lords.    

As the voice faded.    

"Boom! Boom! BOOM! . . . . . . "    

The Void turned and turned into a piece of Chaotic Starry Sky, covering half of the void and great chaos.    

The chaotic stars were arranged in a profound manner.    

Like a huge net, it sealed the surrounding space and time.    

"Chi. . . Chi. . . Chi. . . Chi. . . "    

Streaks of starlight. . . In the blink of an eye. . . The seven Heaven Lord divine bodies had completely sealed off all their power.    

"Ah. . . No. . . "    

"Damn it, that bastard Yunyang is f * cking setting me up. "    

"This power. . . That bastard. . . Which powerful being did he offend?"    

. . .    

The seven great Heaven Lords were utterly shocked as they cursed at the Yunyang Heaven Lord.    

Suppressing the seven Heaven Lords at the same time was not something an ordinary intermediate Dao King could possess.    

It had to be at least a intermediate intermediate Dao King, or perhaps even stronger.    

If they had known earlier that it was such a supreme expert, they would have definitely run as far as they could. Who cared if this old man Yunyang died?    

"No. . . Sir, please spare us! Please spare us! We have nothing to do with that old man Yunyang. "    

"Yes, Sir. "    

. . .    

Two hours later, in the Morning Sun Heavenly Palace.    

"The Guardian Formation has been broken. Anyone who resists will be killed without exception. "    

"Boys, it's time to make a name for yourself. Charge!"    

"Hahaha! . . . Kill! Kill ~ Kill them all!"    

. . .    

Under the lead of the grand monarchs, a division of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace's army was like a swarm of locusts, surging towards the Morning Sun Heavenly Palace.    

Since Star God Auscar had already taken down the other seven Heavenly Palace's Heavenly Lords, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace would naturally not let go of this fat piece of meat.    

Although they had the resources provided by His Royal Highness Yang Fan, Their Primeval Chaos Dao Palace currently did not lack resources, but they could not allow His Highness to support them for the rest of their lives.    

Without the protection of the Guardian Formation, the Morning Sun Heavenly Palace was like a naked woman who could not organize any useful counterattacks.    

One had to know that two hours ago, the Morning Sun Heavenly Lord and the other three Heavenly Lords had rescued Yunyang Heavenly Palace, not just the seven of them.    

Within their internal chaos, most of the high-end combat forces of the seven Heavenly Palaces were hidden. They were from the Elite Army.    

As the seven Heaven Lords were suppressed by Star God Auscar. . . The expert of the seven Heavenly Palaces naturally fell into the hands of Star God Auscar.    

Slaughter! It was a one-sided slaughter.    

"No. . . No, don't kill me, don't kill me. "    

"Wuwuwu. . . I don't want to die, I don't want to die. "    

"I surrender, I surrender. "    

. . .    

"Kneel! Those who surrender will be spared from death!"    

"Kneel! Those who surrender are exempted from death!"    

"Kneel! Those who surrender are exempted from death!"    

. . .    

One day later.    

None of the eight great chaotic heavenly palaces were left behind. All of them were wiped out by the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.    

All of the Heavenly Palace's loyal followers were killed.    

Although they had yet to take down the entire Ganxu Great Chaos, it was only a matter of time.    

The eight great Heavenly Palaces controlled everything in the Dry Void Great Chaos. The rest were merely minor diseases that couldn't even be found by a half-step Dao King.    

In fact, there was even no need for the Star God Auscar. Just the power of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace alone was enough to easily sweep away all the major powers of the Great Void Primal Chaos.    

. . .    

Ten billion years passed.    

The Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had basically digested the Great Void Chaos, suppressing and suppressing countless powers.    

At least on the surface, there were no forces that dared to oppose the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.    

After suppressing the Great Void Primal Chaos, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace didn't stop expanding. Instead, they continued to devour the surrounding forces with the Great Void Primal Chaos as the center.    

In this world of great competition, all the major powers were trying their best to expand.    

It was impossible to be independent.    

Take Yunyang Heavenly Palace for example. If you didn't provoke him, he would come looking for you.    

This was also Yang Fann's intention. As the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace expanded, he wanted to see if he could lure out his old friends.    

Because of this, Yang Fann sent out many of the Hong Meng gods he had.    

Of course, these Ancient Gods of Hongmeng had all been changed by Yang Fann using a secret technique.    

As long as it wasn't a supreme Ancient God, even the top ten Great Ancient Gods would find it hard to see through them.    

At the same time, Yang Fann himself didn't give up on searching for his old friends. His clones traveled the Primal Chaos Continent to find the whereabouts of the Ancient Gods.    

. . .    

An era. One hundred eras. . . Ten thousand eras. . . One million eras. . . One hundred million eras. . . . . .    

. . .    

Time passed quickly. 380 million eras had passed.    

The reorganization of the Primal Chaos Continent was almost complete. Apart from a few Small Chaos that had yet to merge with the Primal Chaos Continent, the other nine levels of the Primal Chaos had already merged with the Primal Chaos Continent.    

At this moment, the Chaos Continent had already turned into a giant that was almost half the size of the Hong Meng Continent in the Hong Meng era.    

The nebulous Primordial Chaos on it had also become much denser. It was almost as dense as a layer of the Primordial Chaos Continent.    

It was believed that in less than 10 billion eras, the Primal Chaos Continent would completely transform and advance into the Primordial Chaos Continent.    

And in these 380 million eras, the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace had never stopped expanding. In the south of the Primal Chaos Continent, it could be said to be the overlord.    

Its territory had expanded by more than a million times.    

With Yang Fann's many Hongmeng Gods overseeing the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, as long as it wasn't a First Grade Great Ancient God expert, it would be very difficult for the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace to be in danger.    

If a Great Ancient God expert really attacked, it would be exactly what Yang Fann wanted.    

He was just worried that he wouldn't be able to find the whereabouts of these old friends.    

Helpless, he didn't know if it was because the southern foot of the Primal Chaos Continent was too barren or something else.    

Not a single Primordial Chaos Great Ancient God came to the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace.    

Not only that, even his thousands of clones didn't gain much.    

He had only found three Great Ancient Gods, and they were ranked above one thousand.    

Compared to the current Yang Fann, this was just barely enough for his cultivation to improve a little.    

. . . . . .    

One billion eras later.    

After the last Small Chaos merged with the Primal Chaos Continent, the final reorganization of the Primal Chaos Continent was finally completed.    

The nebulous Primordial Chaos within it had also reached the third level of the Primal Chaos Era.    

The Primeval Chaos Dao Palace's sphere of influence had expanded by several times.    

Even the King of Great Dao had recruited over a hundred worshippers.    

Amongst them, there were eighty-six low level Dao Kings, seventeen intermediate Dao Kings, three high level Dao Kings. The strongest one was even a Top Rank High Level Dao King.    

It could be said that he had gained a lot.    

In comparison, Yang Fann was much weaker.    

It was even worse than the previous 380 million eras.    

He had only captured a Great Ancient God.    

Even Yang Fann had the impulse to expose his whereabouts and lure Ancestor Time Void and the others to his doorstep.    

During these eras, the subordinates of the Void Origin Ancestor and the others had never given up on searching for him, the successor of the Devouring Origin Ancestor.    

However, in the end, Yang Fann still forcefully suppressed this impulse.    

Now wasn't the time for the decisive battle with the Spatial Progenitor and the others.    

With his current strength, he did not have the confidence to win.    

The combined power of nine supreme Ancient Gods was not as simple as one plus one equals two.    

Moreover, no one could guarantee that these Yan Ji's forces wouldn't have any breakthroughs.    

Taking a step back, even if they could win, it would be a miserable victory. The Origin Ancestor of Space and Time! They wanted to leave, but it was also very difficult for him to truly keep them alive.    

. . .    

Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, Hong Meng Golden Tower, top floor.    

"Weng. . . "    

Suddenly, Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Not bad, a big fish has finally appeared. "    

. . .