Invincible Bloodline

"Boom. . . "    

Following a sound that sounded like a Sound of Great Tao, a gigantic divine tower that was tens of thousands of light years tall appeared in the sky above the Ancient Netherworld Primal Chaos.    

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

Endless golden light radiated out from the divine pagoda. It was majestic and overwhelming.    

It was as if the dense spider webs had covered the entire Ancient Netherworld.    

The Awe-inspiring Power made countless experts tremble in fear.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . What's that?"    

"Not good! Enemy attack! Enemies are attacking our Ancient Netherworld Chaos!"    

"Who is it? I'm tired of living. How dare you behave atrociously in my primordial chaos? "    

. . .    

The Chaos of the Ancient Netherworld was in chaos. Horrifying auras of experts were rising from the Chaos of the Ancient Netherworld.    

There was no lack of Great Dao Kings among them. Even the number of high-level Dao Kings exceeded the number of hands. There was even a top-notch Dao King among them.    

This power was only ranked in the top ten among the 108 high-grade Great Chaos, which could be compared to one of them.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"Hum. . . "    

The space above the primordial chaos distorted, and a mighty figure appeared like a mirage.    

It was millions of light years tall and seemed to be able to support the entire primordial chaos. Even the primordial chaos had only reached his legs.    

His aura was extremely terrifying. He looked down upon the world and was the only one that stood above him!    

The newcomer was none other than Yang Fann.    

In the past tens of thousands of eras, Yang Fann had been searching for the treasures left behind by his previous life. He had never given up on finding out the whereabouts of his old friends even though he had put in a lot of effort in his cultivation.    

Although he had only sent out the most ordinary Soul Duplicate, with Yang Fann's Terror Fighting Power, which was almost above that of a top rank Dao King, the combat strength of each Soul Duplicate was even greater than most of the high rank Dao Kings. It could be considered a first-class expert even amongst the twelve top grade Great Chaotic Worlds.    

Adding some special techniques that he had used to devour the Origin Ancestor in his previous life, after 38 million eras, he had still managed to find traces of many 'old friends'.    

This Great Ancient God was the first target that Yang Fann had chosen. This Great Ancient God was quite strong. Back in the Primordial Era, he was ranked two hundred and thirty-second among the three thousand Great Ancient Gods. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, his strength was very likely to have the qualifications to charge into the ranks of one hundred powerful Ancient Gods in the Primordial Era.    

If he could suppress and devour him, he might be able to become a high-level Dao King, but it was still very likely that he would be able to break through several minor realms.    

Of course, the most important thing was that the nest of Great Ancient God Ancient Netherworld was outside of the twelve supreme Great Primal Chaos. Yang Fann was completely confident that he could take it down without anyone noticing, unlike the twelve supreme Great Primal Chaos. Even if he could suppress a Great Ancient God, he would at least expose his whereabouts.    

The current him was far from reaching his peak state, and it was still too early to reveal his whereabouts.    

Based on his understanding of the nine old fogeys, once they found out that he had reincarnated after devouring the Origin Ancestor, they would definitely work together once again to kill him, so that they could completely kill him in the cradle.    

In the Primordial Era, if any Ancient God that grew up the fastest and mastered the Heaven Devouring Earth Devouring Divine Ability recognized the second Ancient God, no Ancient God would dare to claim the first.    

Even if one's talent was high, it couldn't be compared to obtaining something without effort.    

Other Ancient Gods cultivated bitterly for tens of millions of eras. Devouring an Ancient God only needed to devour one Ancient God to easily obtain cultivation for tens of millions of eras.    

And with his current cultivation and strength, he didn't even need to team up with the other Great Ancient Gods in order to fight the Primal Chaos once more. Just the nine supreme Ancient Gods would be able to completely surround and kill him.    

. . .    

"Ancient Netherworld, your old friend is here. Aren't you going to come out and meet him?"    

Yang Fann didn't even look at the Kings of the Chaos of Ancient Netherworld. They were just a bunch of ants. Even the supreme Great Dao King wasn't taken seriously by Yang Fann. If it were those high and top grade Great Dao Kings, it would be more accurate. However, there was only one Low Rank Top-Level Dao King who had just advanced not long ago. Yang Fann really didn't have much desire to devour him.    

At most, it would only allow him to advance a little bit, and he wouldn't even be able to break through a small realm.    

. . .    

. . . "What did he just say? Ming? Ancient Netherworld?"    

The heart of the leading King of the Great Dao, Ancient Cliff Dao King, who was also the only top King of the Great Dao, jumped, and a trace of deep uneasiness arose in his heart.    

Others might not know what the word Ancient Netherworld represented, but as the ruler of the Ancient Netherworld, how could he not know?    

It was the true owner of the Ancient Netherworld, the Creation God, the great Ancient God that had lived since the Primordial Era.    

And to be able to become an old friend of Ancient Netherworld's Great Ancient God, there were at least eight to nine of them. They were also the old monsters that had survived the Primordial Era.    

In the eyes of countless living beings and even many Great Dao Kings, a top-tier Great Dao King was a peak expert that stood at the peak of the Hung Meng Heavenly Void.    

Only they knew that the true rulers of the Hung Meng Heavenly Void had always been those old fogies who survived the Primordial Era, not the kings of the Great Dao.    

In the eyes of those Great Ancient Gods, these peak Dao Kings were just slightly stronger ants.    

They came with ill intent. If the two of them were to truly engage in a great battle, it would be an absolute disaster for the Ancient Netherworld.    

It was unknown just how many creatures would fall because of this.    

Right at this time, . . .    

"BOOM!"    

A terrifying pressure that was hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than the Ancient Cliff Dao King rose up from the Ancient Netherworld Forbidden Zone.    

An ancient aura of decay accompanied it.    

It was as if an extremely ancient existence had awakened from its slumber.    

In the next second. . .    

"Buzz. . . "    

The Void started to distort, revealing a man wearing clothes. The man was wearing a black bone armor, and he had a human body and a head of a Qilin. Terrifying Great Gods, who had eight pairs of bone wings on his back, appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

Looking at Yang Fann, Great Ancient God Ancient Netherworld's Qilin Divine Eyes, which looked like two Small Chaos, flashed with a hint of doubt.    

This person's aura was very unfamiliar. There wasn't such a person among his acquaintances.    

. . .    

"Ancient Netherworld, what, you don't recognize me anymore?"    

A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of Yang Fann's mouth.    

"* Hong Long. . . . . . *"    

A Devouring Black Hole rose from the top of his head, and a terrifying power of devouring burst out from it.    

Great Ancient God Ancient Netherworld and the Ancient Netherworld beneath him began to move toward the black hole.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . This black hole, this power! Swallow. . . Heaven Devouring Earth Devouring Divine Ability! You. . . You are the Devouring Ancestral Root? "    

Ancient God Nether's pupils constricted, and an indescribable fear crept up his face.    

This power was something he would never forget even if he turned to dust.    

"Ancient Netherworld, it seems like you recognize me. I said I would come back. "    

"Not good! Run! Flee immediately!"    

Ancient God Nether shivered, unable to summon any will to resist.    

Ancient God Nether's fear of Devouring Origin Ancestor had been carved into his bones.    

In that battle, many Great Ancient Gods had fallen at the hands of the Devouring Origin Ancestor, and many of them were even ranked above him.    

To be frank, in the eyes of Origin Devouring Ancestor, he was an aphid that could be killed with a casual wave of his hand.    

. . .    

". . . Ancient Netherworld, I've already come to find you. Do you think you can escape? Be obedient and become the food for my growth. "    

. . .