Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann sneered. He didn't take the threat of King Moke to heart at all.    

Before he went into seclusion, he had been rather wary of Divine Lord Qin Lin, but now it was a completely different story.    

His cultivation had broken through four major realms in a row, and he had successfully advanced to a Seventh Grade Great Venerable. Even Yang Fann himself didn't know what realm his combat strength had reached.    

Even if he wasn't as strong as a high-level Dao King, he wouldn't be too far behind. Even if he couldn't win against Divine Master Qin Lin, it wouldn't be easy for him to keep him alive.    

Furthermore, this was only a Great Dao King. He still had four Dao Kings in his hands, waiting for him to devour and refine them. Three of them were even higher-level and lower-level Dao Kings that were one level higher than Dao King Mo Ke. . . At that time, his cultivation base. . . Even if he could not advance to the Tenth Order Great Highness Realm, he would still be able to advance two more levels. It was highly possible for him to reach rank nine.    

If he were to fight against God Lord Qin Lin, he would have to fight first before deciding who would win.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No, Yang Fann, I don't have much enmity with you, so why do you have to be so ruthless? Let me go, let me go! I promise that I won't dare to have any thoughts of revenge. In the future, wherever you go, I will definitely retreat! . . . . "    

"There's no need!"    

Yang Fann smiled coldly. Promise?    

These kings of the Great Dao didn't even have a lot of binding force on them, let alone a mere guarantee. There was no binding force at all.    

"No. . . Yang Fann, I am willing to surrender. I am willing to surrender. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master and allow you to control me. "    

Seeing that Yang Fann was unwilling to give in, Dao King Moke was completely afraid. Once his true spirit died, he would truly be finished. There was no way he could be resurrected.    

At this moment, the pride and dignity of a King of the Great Dao had all become floating clouds.    

He didn't want to die. He really didn't want to die.    

He'd cultivated bitterly for over ten thousand eras, experienced a myriad of calamities, and was only able to attain the position of the King of the Dao. How could he perish here just like that?    

"Acknowledged a master? You're not worthy!"    

It would take an unknown amount of time for Moke Dao King, who only had one undying true spirit left, to revive, not to mention that it would take at least hundreds or thousands of years to recover to his peak.    

Compared to the other Kings of the Great Dao, a few hundred to a thousand years was nothing.    

In Qin Lin Great Chaos, many Great Dao Kings had lived for over ten thousand cycles. Some of the old monsters even had tens of thousands of cycles. However, to Yang Fann, who had spent less than five hundred billion eras, not to mention a few hundred to a thousand cycles, even one or two cycles would take a very long time.    

At that time, he would have long surpassed the peak Dao Kings.    

A mere intermediate low level Dao King was nothing to him.    

With a casual flick of his finger, he would probably be able to kill thousands of Dao Kings. How could it enter his eyes?    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No. . . I'm not willing, I'm not willing! . . . Yang Fann, you b * tch! I curse you, I curse you to die a horrible death! Ah. . . "    

. . .    

Qin Lin Great Chaos.    

"Rumble. . . . . . . . . "    

The mighty figure of Dao King Moke suddenly appeared in the sky above the Qin Lin Continent.    

Then, like a inflated balloon, it rapidly expanded.    

In the end, it exploded and turned into a rain of blood that poured down.    

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi. . . . . . . . . "    

Countless spatial zones, cities, and Small Chaos were corroded by the rain of blood.    

"Ah. . . Yun. . . He fell. "    

"Dao King Moke, he. . . He died completely?"    

"No. . . This. . . How is this possible? How is this possible? "    

. . .    

Countless experts widened their eyes in disbelief.    

The king of the Great Dao, the true spirit entrusting itself to the Great Dao of Hongmeng. The true spirit would never be destroyed, never to be destroyed.    

Although Yang Fann was a intermediate intermediate Dao King and could kill Dao King Moke, he would never be able to destroy Dao King Moke's immortal true spirit.    

Not to mention intermediate intermediate Dao Kings, even those top intermediate Dao Kings had no chance of doing so.    

In the vast Qin Lin Great Chaos, only God Lord Qin Lin had personally destroyed Dao King's undying true spirit.    

But the phenomenon of the Dao King's death couldn't be faked.    

This. . . Just what was going on?    

Could it be that this Yang Fann is hiding something? It's not like what we imagined. He's only a intermediate intermediate Dao King, but a high level Dao King like His Majesty Divine Master?    

No, this was impossible.    

If he really was a high level Dao King, how could he have allowed the Demon God King to escape under his nose all those years ago?    

It should be because he had a precious divine artifact that could destroy an indestructible True Spirit.    

It wasn't impossible. In the Hung Meng Heavenly Void, there were three thousand Great Chaotic Realms. Although there were few divine weapons that could destroy an indestructible true spirit, it wasn't as if they didn't exist.    

* Hiss. . . *    

Phew. . . Fortunately, I didn't provoke him. Otherwise. . .    

Very quickly, the danger Yang Fann faced in the hearts of the many Dao Kings skyrocketed, surpassing the many intermediate Dao Kings and becoming the second most powerful figure second only to Divine Lord Qin Lin.    

After all, provoking other intermediate Dao Kings would at most result in their current bodies being destroyed. After several tens of thousands of Yan Ji cycles, they would be revived and regain their former glory.    

And compared to the Great Dao Kings, the most worthless thing was none other than time.    

. . .    

Tu Yi Royal City.    

Tu Yi Royal Family did not withdraw. Back then, Yang Fann didn't attack them. Obviously, he didn't take them seriously. As long as they didn't seek death and continued to provoke Yang Fann, Yang Fann wouldn't come to deal with them.    

But even so, the days of slaughtering the royal family weren't easy for them.    

The imperial kinsmen were cowering.    

Especially with the complete fall of Dao King Moke, it filled the entire Tu Yi Royal Family with an indescribable fear.    

Their old ancestor was the same as Dao King Moke, a low intermediate Dao King.    

Yang Fann was able to destroy Dao King Moke's immortal true spirit, but he was also able to destroy their old ancestor.    

Previously, all the major powers had restrained themselves because they were afraid of Tu Yi's rebirth, but now, they no longer had that concern.    

. . .    

"Buzz. . . "    

Suddenly, a strange divine light flashed on the ruins of Tu Yi Divine Palace.    

The next second. . . . . .    

A person appeared out of thin air.    

This was a Great Man with nine divine eyes, and a terrifying pressure that was hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than that of slaughtering the King of Friendship. With him as the center, It spread out to the surroundings of Tu Yi King City.    

"Ah. . . Yes. . . It's His Majesty, the Nine-eyed Dao King. "    

Tu Ya, the only half-step Dao King left in the Tu Yi Royal Family, felt a jolt in his heart, but soon, he was delighted again.    

The Nine-eyed Dao King was in Qin Lin's courtyard. He was the most skilled Dao King in the Dao of Tracking, and his tracking techniques were unparalleled. Even God Lord Qin Lin was inferior to him.    

In the vast Qin Court, among the many Dao Kings, there was one that was the most terrifying. This nine-eyed Dao King would definitely be able to enter the top five, or even the top three.    

Even many intermediate Dao Kings were inferior to him.    

In the past, when Qin Heavenly Court swept across the Qin Lin Great Chaos, many Dao Kings were discovered by this nine-eyed Dao King and mercilessly killed by God Lord Qin Lin.    

For no reason, the Nine-eyed Dao King obviously wouldn't come to their Tu Yi Royal City.    

One should know that the status of the Nine-eyed Dao King in Qin Lin's courtyard was far from what their ancestor Tu Yi could compare with. Even when Tu Yi was still alive, he had never come to their Tu Yi Royal City, let alone now.    

It was very likely that he had come here to chase after Yang Fann.    

As one of the lords of the 36 kingdoms under Qin Lin's court, it was fine if Dao King Mo Ke suppressed him, but he also completely destroyed his immortal true spirit. This was a direct slap to the face of Qin Lin's court. How could the Divine Master not be angry when he saw the face of the Divine Master?    

Now that the Nine-eyed Dao King had taken action, perhaps he would be able to discover the whereabouts of that devil, Yang Fann.    

As long as he could find Yang Fann, with the strength of the Divine Court, it wouldn't be difficult for them to suppress him.    

At that time, their ancestor would be saved.    

"Your Majesty, you must find that devil!"    

. . .