Invincible Bloodline

"Using God Lord Qin Lin to pressure me? Ridiculous!"    

Yang Fann sneered, not caring about Tu Yi King's threat at all. Although he was afraid of God Lord Qin Lin, the number one person in Qin Lin Great Chaos, it was only limited to this. If he really said anything about fear, it was far from enough.    

If a intermediate low level Dao King like Tu Li could completely devour and refine him, it would be enough for him to break through several major realms.    

It wasn't impossible for him to break through to the high level, or even the peak Great Venerable realm in one go.    

A half-step Dao King, a Great Dao King, was half a step away, but the gap between them was immeasurable.    

A Dao King, even if it was the weakest low level Dao King, the strength of the Strength of Origin was comparable to the total number of half-step Dao Kings in the Qin Lin Continent. In fact, it was even more powerful than the total number of half-step Dao Kings in the Qin Lin Continent.    

At that time, his combat strength would surely experience a qualitative leap. Even if he was inferior to a high level Dao King, he wouldn't be too inferior.    

At least, he still had some hope of surviving a High Rank Dao King.    

And according to what he knew, God Lord Qin Lin was only a high level Dao King. At the very most, he was a high level Dao King's expert, so it was impossible for him to be a top level Dao King.    

Apart from the Twelve Great Primal Chaos, among the 108 high level Great Primal Chaos, the number of peak Dao Kings could be counted on one's fingers.    

Qin Lin Great Chaos was only considered above average among the 108 high-grade chaos. There was still a slight gap even among the top thirty, let alone the top ten. The possibility of producing a top-notch Dao King was infinitely close to zero.    

. . .    

"No. . . Yang Fann, I curse you. I curse you to die a horrible death. Ah. . . "    

. . .    

One breath later.    

"BOOM!"    

The entire Tu Yi Royal City began to shake violently.    

Tu Yi Divine Palace, which was tens of thousands of light years tall and looked like a pillar that could support the sky, rose from the ground. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a palm-sized Divine Palace and disappeared into the vast Void.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No. . . It's gone. Tu Yi Divine Palace is gone? "    

"This. . . What's going on?"    

" How could Tu Yi's Divine Palace be missing? . . . "    

. . .    

Within Tu Yi Royal City, countless of Tu Yi Royal Clan's expert were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes. Tu Yi Divine Palace was their ancestor's palace. Ever since Tu Yi Royal City was established, they had never left the palace. How could they suddenly disappear mysteriously?    

"And the will of the source of the Great Dao that has just manifested. Could it be that their ancestor. . . . . . He. . . "    

. . .    

The hearts of many experts trembled, and a sense of unease arose in their hearts. It was as if something bad was about to happen to them.    

"No. . . This is impossible, this is impossible! The old ancestor is the supreme Dao King! How is this possible. . . ? "    

. . .    

The group of Tu Yi Royal Clan's expert kept denying themselves. The old ancestor's cultivation base wasn't considered weak even among the many Dao Kings, let alone in their Royal Royal City. Besides those legendary intermediate Dao Kings, who else had the strength to truly endanger their old ancestor's safety?    

Although there were many Royal Clans in their clan that they couldn't deal with, none of them had a intermediate Dao King guarding them.    

However, for some reason, the gloominess in his heart couldn't be erased.    

. . .    

Moke Kingdom, Moke King City.    

This was a huge Small Chaos that was not much worse than Tu Yi King City. The entire Small Chaos was protected by a huge Moke Infinite Formation. There was no correct way to enter and exit. Apart from the high and mighty King of Great Dao, even the half-step King of Dao could not enter Moke King City without making a sound.    

. . .    

Wuliang Mountain, the number one divine mountain in Moke King City.    

The heavenly pillar of Mo Ke Small Chaos supported the entire Mo Ke Small Chaos.    

At the same time, it was also the place where Dao King Mo Ke resided.    

. . .    

On the summit of Wuliang Mountain, a magnificent Divine Palace stood tall.    

In all directions, countless source energy Divine Beasts gathered from all directions and merged into the Divine Palace.    

The strength of source energy far surpassed those so-called holy lands and divine mountains in the Qin Lin Great Chaos.    

Cultivating here for a day was enough to match cultivating in the Marquis's Manor and the Duke's Mansion for a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.    

. . .    

Immeasurable Divine Palace.    

Dao King Moke sat on his throne, looking down at the world from above.    

In the main hall, a group of charming and graceful Mei Devil Clan's Witch was dancing, shaking people's hearts and souls.    

Compared to King Tu Yi, King Mo Ke's injuries were obviously much smaller. Apart from losing one of his trump cards, he didn't lose much of his Vital Energy. He had already recovered to his original state after less than 100,000 Eras.    

. . .    

"Weng. . . "    

Suddenly, a ripple appeared on the side of the hall.    

"Who's there?"    

Dao King Mo Ke's heart skipped a beat, and a grim expression flashed across his eyes.    

Only at this moment did he realize that the person who had sneaked into Boundless Divine Mountain without anyone noticing was definitely not simple. His cultivation and strength were definitely above his. It was very likely that he was more than a rank stronger than him.    

"Ah. . . Yang Fann, it's you!"    

He could recognize Men In Black who had suddenly appeared in front of him even if he turned into ashes.    

It was precisely Yang Fann, who had rushed over from Tu Yi King City. Who could it be?    

After suppressing Tu Yi King, Yang Fann had only plundered the Tu Yi Divine Pagoda. He did not attack the rest of Tu Yi King Family.    

A group of ants with the highest cultivation base of a Tenth Order Great Venerable could not raise Yang Fann's desire to attack.    

One should know that after advancing to Third Order Great Venerable, not to mention a Tenth Order Great Venerable, even that half-step Dao King was nothing compared to Yang Fann.    

Even if he managed to capture all the half-step Dao Kings in the Qin Lin Continent in one fell swoop, would it allow him to smoothly advance to the Fourth Grade Great Venerable realm? It was still a big mystery.    

The difference between a Third Grade and a Fourth Grade was the difference between a intermediate grand monarch and a low grade grand monarch.    

The resources needed to advance to the Third Grade grand monarch were far beyond what a Second Grade grand monarch would need.    

Now, only the King of the Great Dao was his true goal.    

Moreover, Tu Yi's reliance on the Tu Yi Royal Family, Tu Yi King, had already been suppressed by him without any feelings. Tu Yi Royal Family's decline was merely a matter of time.    

If one was not careful, it was not impossible for them to be completely wiped out in the Time Long River.    

Putting aside the fact that Tu Yi King was suppressed, three out of the four half-step Dao Kings had been eliminated. Tu Yi Royal Family's strength had truly fallen to its lowest point.    

. . .    

"Yang Fann, why have you come to my Immeasurable Palace?"    

Dao King Mo Ke looked at Yang Fann coldly and asked. This was the lair of the Moke Royal Family. With the geographical advantage, it was also the foundation of the Moke Royal Family. Even if Yang Fann was a Quasi-intermediate Dao King, he wouldn't be afraid of him.    

Of course, compared to Tu Yi who shouted at Yang Fann to kill without saying anything, Dao King Moke's reaction was much gentler.    

The Mo Ke King who had just broken through to the intermediate low level was much weaker than Tu Yi King in terms of both his foundation and strength.    

Although he had the confidence to fight Yang Fann, who was a Quasi-intermediate Dao King, he was absolutely not confident that he could make Yang Fann stay.    

"I don't deserve your guidance, but I want to borrow something from you. "    

Yang Fann smiled mysteriously and said.    

"You want to borrow an item from me? What do you want to borrow?"    

Dao King Mo Ke didn't reject Yang Fann directly. A Quasi-intermediate Dao King was one of the top twenty expert in the Qin Lin Great Chaos. It wasn't something that the Mo Ke royal family could afford to offend. If they could reconcile, Dao King Mo Ke was still willing to settle this karma with Yang Fann.    

In the end, there was no irreconcilable enmity between the two of them.    

Unlike the Tu Yi Royal Family, The three half-step Dao Kings were suppressed by Yang Fan. The two sides had completely fallen out, and would not rest until one of them died. As for him, he only had two descendants of a high-ranked Great Venerable who died under Yang Fann's hands.    

As for the various royal families, the half-step Dao Kings were their trump card.    

In their hearts, the status of the others, including the peak tenth grade Great Sovereigns, was limited.    

As long as they were willing to spend some resources and time, it would not be difficult for them to cultivate some Great Sovereigns' experts.    

Only a half-step Dao King who had stepped into the realm of Dao King would not be able to accumulate them just by relying on time and resources.    

. . .    

"Nothing much, I just want to borrow your life!"    

. . .