Invincible Bloodline

C3219 And Then the Chaos of Qin Lin



C3219 And Then the Chaos of Qin Lin

Golden Abyss Great Chaos, Chaos Star King Ruins.    

    

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! . . . . . . "    

    

Yang Fann's aura rose endlessly. The chaos in the vast land that was not much smaller than Qin Lin's continent was spreading rapidly in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Even the Strength Of Divine Body was increasing rapidly under the continuous surge of chaotic origin power.    

    

At this moment, Yang Fann was confident that he could defeat many high rank Dao Kings with just the Strength Of Divine Body alone, and it was still rising.    

    

He had made a breakthrough. After devouring the second low rank Dao King, which was close to the 8th layer Strength of Original Life, Yang Fann's cultivation base had finally broken through the bottleneck and stepped into the intermediate Dao King realm.    

    

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

    

The black screen that covered the entire star ruins was extremely distorted. It was as if in the next second, fine cracks would appear on it.    

    

Fortunately, Yang Fann was prepared for this.    

    

With the five high rank Dao Kings and twelve quasi-high rank Dao Kings' intermediate and high rank Dao Kings' divine weapons as the eye of the formation, layers of divine formations were set up.    

    

This time was different from the past. The current Yang Fann was no longer a layman in the field of formation. He had awakened the memory of devouring the origin ancestor in his previous life. Yang Fann's attainments in the field of formation had long surpassed most of the peak Dao Kings. In the huge Hung Meng Heavenly Void, perhaps only the other nine supreme Ancient Gods and a small number of Great Ancient Gods could suppress him.    

    

In the Primordial Era, there were countless eras of Yan Ji. As early as the middle and late stages of the Primordial Era, the strength of devouring the Origin Ancestor had already risen to the peak, making it difficult for him to advance any further. In the remaining years, he spent most of his time comprehending other Great Daos, hoping that he would be able to gain some insight and make a breakthrough.    

    

It was not just the Array Dao. Other Artifact Dao, Alchemy Dao, Talisman Dao They were all at the peak of Hong Meng.    

    

Putting aside the unparalleled comprehension ability of Devouring Ancestor Yuan, They were the top of Hongmeng. Even if they were as stupid as pigs, or spent tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years researching and researching, they could still become grandmasters and grandmasters.    

    

It could be said that these old monsters basically had nothing that they were not proficient in.    

    

Just as cracks appeared on the Black Screen Barrier, streams of dazzling divine light rose from the surroundings of the stars, turning into a layer of starlight barrier that enveloped the entire Chaotic Star King Ruins.    

    

Although he did not think that those Hongmeng gods would come to such a high level chaos like the Jin Yuan Great Chaos, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just ten thousand.    

    

The current him was not the time to expose himself.    

    

Even if he successfully advanced to the intermediate Dao King and his strength soared, compared to the nine supreme Ancient Gods, he was still an ant. At most, he was just an ant.    

    

. . .    

    

A thousand years later.    

    

The third high-grade Dao King had used up nearly three layers of the Strength of Origin. Yang Fann's cultivation base had gradually stabilized at the Low-grade intermediate Dao King realm.    

    

"Buzz. . . "    

    

Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened. A sharp divine light flashed across his eyes.    

    

At this moment, if there was someone standing in front of Yang Fann. . . Even a Quasi-Top-level Dao King would have their divine body penetrated by a peak Dao King in an instant, and the Soul would be destroyed.    

    

The overall combat strength shouldn't be any weaker than a peak Dao King.    

    

However, this strength was far from enough to take revenge.    

    

Let alone the nine supreme Ancient Gods, there were also many Great Ancient Gods who were more powerful than his expert.    

    

With his current cultivation and strength, he could barely squeeze into the top thousand of the three thousand Great Ancient Gods in the Grandmist Era.    

    

Although he had devoured more than half of the three thousand Great Ancient Gods in that battle, and there were less than a thousand survivors, so many Yan Ji eras had passed since the Primordial Era. It was hard to say who the most powerful Ancient Gods were, but there were definitely many new Great Ancient Gods.    

    

Adding on the outstanding figures of the Chaos God And Devil and the vast Hung Meng Heavenly Void, with his current strength, would he be able to squeeze into the top one thousand? It was still an unknown number.    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, Yang Fann shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart.    

    

There was no rush. The matter of revenge, there was no rush!    

    

Currently, his cultivation base and strength were far from reaching the peak. On the other hand, his enemies had long since reached a point where they could not advance. Not to mention a million, even if ten or a hundred times more time passed, they would not be able to make any progress in their cultivation base.    

    

This was absolutely not a matter of time. If not, when the heart of Hongmeng descended, it would not have caused the countless gods to go crazy.    

    

As long as his cultivation base reached the peak of peak Dao Kings, it was not impossible for him to catch up to or even surpass the nine supreme Ancient Gods.    

    

Although he was on the verge of success and only had a sliver of his True Spirit left, it wasn't as if he hadn't gained anything from comprehending the Heart of Primordial Chaos during that period of time.    

    

Along the way, the various divine bodies he cultivated were precisely what he comprehended back then, helping him forge his most powerful foundation.    

    

If not for that, even if it was the Origin Devouring Ancestor back then, he would never have possessed such a Heaven-defying Combat Power under the same cultivation base. Being able to barely match a peak Dao King was his limit.    

    

For example, those Great Ancient Gods could surpass one level and challenge a high level Dao King, even if they were the cream of the crop.    

    

. . .    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Boundless power of devourings burst out from the Black Hole Center, crazily devouring the Strength of Original Life of that high rank Dao King.    

    

In less than ten thousand years, that low rank high rank Dao King had used up the last trace of Strength of Original Life, turning into ashes.    

    

After breaking through to the intermediate, Yang Fann's devouring speed had increased by a hundred times, a thousand times. More than that.    

    

. . .    

    

A hundred thousand years passed.    

    

"Weng. . . "    

    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. Not only were the remaining two high rank Dao Kings devoured and refined by him, even the treasure vaults of these five high rank Dao Kings and twelve quasi-high rank Dao Kings were wiped out by him.    

    

However, what disappointed Yang Fann was that his cultivation base hadn't made much progress.    

    

Not to mention breaking through to a higher realm, he hadn't even broken through to the next realm, barely stepping into the peak of low rank intermediate Dao Kings.    

    

At this rate, if he wanted to advance to a High-grade Dao King, he would need to devour at least a few hundred or even a few thousand High-grade Dao Kings.    

    

Even if he were to capture all 108 high-level Dao Kings in one fell swoop, he might not be able to gather so many high-level Dao Kings.    

    

Not to mention advancing to a top-level Dao King. The resources needed were enough to make most of the Great Ancient Gods despair.    

    

Fortunately, his previous life had devoured the Origin Ancestor and left him with many tricks up his sleeve.    

    

In the Primal Chaos Era, there were countless expeditions. Even someone as strong as the Devouring Origin Ancestor didn't dare to say anything, and nothing unexpected would happen.    

    

In order to recover his cultivation base as quickly as possible after his rebirth, he had made many arrangements to devour the Origin Ancestor.    

    

As long as he could find those treasure vaults, it was not impossible for him to recover his cultivation base, let alone advancing to the peak Dao King realm.    

    

The troublesome part was that during that battle, he had directly destroyed the Hong Meng Continent, causing many of his treasure vaults to be left behind in the chaotic streams of space and time, drifting to an unknown place.    

    

Even he wouldn't be able to find these treasures in a short period of time.    

    

"However, before that, it's time to collect some debts. "    

    

The Cold Shine in his eyes flashed. The space around Yang Fann fluctuated and disappeared without a trace.    

    

. . .    

    

Qin Lin Great Chaos.    

    

A mere one million and three hundred thousand Eras was like a fleeting moment in a long life. It could be ignored for a short period of time.    

    

However, the situation in Qin Lin Great Chaos had changed drastically.    

    

Five kingdoms had been destroyed. Without the King of Great Dao, the half-step Dao King alone could not defend a kingdom.    

    

The number of duchies and marquises that had been affected was even greater. There were hundreds of them. Countless races had been wiped out in Time Long River, and one of them was the Dark Green Marquisate.    

    

Because of Yang Fann, the Xuanhuang Clan, a small marquisate clan that didn't even have a grand monarch, was directly above the many duchies. They were almost on equal footing with the various king clans. However, because of Yang Fann, all of the king clans had vented their anger on him. In just one night, all of the bloodline of the Dark Green Clan in the marquisate clan had been mercilessly killed by the curse.    

    

If they succeeded, they would set sail, even if they lost, they would set sail!    

    

All of a sudden, a Sound of Great Tao that seemed to come from the underworld descended from the sky and swept across the entire Qin Lin Continent.    

    

"Old man Qin Lin, come out and face your death!"    

    

. . .    

    


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