Invincible Bloodline

"Weng. . . "    

Boundless supreme divine power surged out with Yang Fann at the center, quickly flattening the chaotic spacetime and wiping out all traces of the war.    

Although a Tenth Grade Great Venerable was enough for him to break through to the Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, who would complain about having too many resources in their hands?    

If he could take down the second, third, and even more Tenth Order Great Sovereigns. . . That would be the best.    

Once the power was left behind, there would be no more rank ten Martial Monarchs.    

Each and every one of them wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey. They clearly knew that they were going to die, yet they still sent themselves to their doorstep as usual.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

All traces were erased by Yang Fann. Four Directions Space had been restored to its original state. There was no longer any sign of a great battle.    

As long as it wasn't the arrival of the King of Great Dao, even those Half-step King wouldn't be able to find any flaws.    

"Now, we'll just wait for the fish to take the bait. Hopefully, there will be a few more Tenth Order Great Sovereigns. "    

. . .    

Another half an hour passed.    

"Weng. . . "    

Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened, and a divine light flickered in his eyes. Soon, the divine light dimmed down.    

The newcomer wasn't the Tenth Order Great Venerable he was looking forward to. It was just a Seventh Order Great Venerable.    

To be honest, even Yang Fann didn't like this kind of aphid worm.    

Forget it. No matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat.    

As this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Fann stretched out his hand.    

He directly passed through endless space-time and appeared billions of light years away.    

"Ah. . . What is this? A Ninth Grade Great Honored Warrior, no, Tenth Grade Great Honored Warrior, This is the power of a Tenth Order Great Venerable. . . . Spare my life, please spare my life, my lord! . . . "    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.    

"Ah. . . No. . . How could I, the Lord of the Great Dao, die so prematurely here? I can't accept this! I can't accept this! I can't accept this! . . . "    

With an extremely unwilling wail, another Tenth Order Great Venerable captive appeared in Yang Fann's hands.    

"That's right, the fourth Tenth Order Great Venerable. "    

Yang Fann's face was full of smiles. In this half a month, his harvest was much greater than the previous half of the month.    

Just the tenth grade Great Sovereigns alone had taken down three of them. The number of Ninth Grade Great Sovereigns that were ranked lower than them was more than a handful. There were as many as seven of them. The number of other rank eight and seven Martial Highnesses was even higher. Including the fifth and seventh grade grand monarchs, there were more than three of them.    

Adding the fifty-nine grand monarchs that Yang Fann had previously suppressed, Yang Fann now had a total of one hundred and sixty-five grand monarchs under his control.    

Horrifying. One should know that none of these grand monarchs were below the fifth grade.    

Not to mention a kingdom, even two kingdoms combined might not be able to gather so many high grade grand monarchs.    

I'm rich! Yang Fann had really made a fortune this time!    

If he could devour and refine all of these 165 Great Sovereigns, he might be able to break through to the Nine Heavens Great Dao in one go.    

One should know that among the three Tenth Order Great Sovereigns, there were two of them with terrifying auras. They were a hundred times, a thousand times, or even more powerful than the Ancestor Yuan who was suppressed by Yang Fann in the beginning.    

Furthermore, this was only his harvest for a month. If he was given a few more months, what would happen to his harvest?    

If his luck was good, it might even be possible for him to break through to the Great Venerable Realm in one go.    

At that time, even the high and mighty King of Great Dao would be left behind by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"Hmm?"    

Suddenly, Yang Fann frowned.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

"BOOM!"    

A terrifying divine might descended from the sky, majestically suppressing all of eternity.    

The might of this might was something that was a billion times more terrifying than even that of the Ancestor Yuan Venerate. It was more than ten billion times more terrifying.    

The half-step Dao King was definitely the half-step Dao King that was just a step away from becoming a Great Dao King.    

"Damn it! Why is this Half-step Dao King here!?"    

A hint of anger emerged in Yang Fann's heart. It wasn't because he was afraid of this half-step Dao King. Although the pressure unleashed by this half-step Dao King was terrifying, there was still a considerable gap between them. Yang Fann was confident that he could defeat this half-step Dao King.    

However, the hope of him staying behind wouldn't exceed one level, or even lower.    

He had suppressed so many Tenth Order Great Sovereigns. Yang Fann had a rough idea of his own strength.    

Currently, he could be considered as one of the top experts among the half-step Dao Kings, but compared to the true King of Great Dao, there was still a clear gap.    

Even if he used all of his trump cards, the Forbidden Divine Ability, he only had some confidence that he could survive under the hands of a Great Dao King.    

As a half-step Dao King, defeating him was easy, but suppressing a half-step Dao King was extremely difficult.    

Unless he had a Spatial Half-step Dao King weapon.    

However, this was easier said than done. A Spatial Half-step Dao King divine artifact's true value was not much inferior to a true Dao King divine artifact. Even many Great Dao Kings did not possess a Spatial Half-step Dao King divine artifact, let alone these Great Sovereigns.    

Suppressing so many Great Sovereigns. Yang Fann had looted countless treasures and divine tools, but the most precious ones were only a few peak grade Great Sovereigns and divine tools.    

Not one of them was a spatial divine artifact.    

Once he started a war with this Half-step King, it would be impossible for him to control his power within a range of billions of light years, just like how he had dealt with those tenth grade grand monarchs. He wouldn't be able to leak even the slightest bit of his power, let alone let this half-step Dao King slip away from his hands.    

At that time, his true combat strength would be exposed, and this great deal would come to an end.    

Do you think you'll die if you come late by ten days or half a month?    

At this moment, Yang Fann's heart was bleeding.    

Every day was the harvest of a few Great Venerables. If one was lucky, there would be more than a dozen of them.    

The next second. . . . . .    

"Puchi! . . . "    

Yang Fann moved his body and tore open the spatial zone, taking the initiative to attack.    

Once again, he appeared not far away from a Golden-robed Man.    

He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He walked slowly as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard. However, it was not dignified. The entire world was trembling slightly, as if it was bowing its head and worshipping the high and mighty emperor.    

"Old thing, how dare you ruin my plans! I will take your life!"    

Yang Fann's eyes were filled with killing intent. His eyes were fixed on Golden-robed Man, as if he wanted to eat him alive.    

Cutting off one's path of wealth was no different from killing one's parents.    

Every day, he would capture several or even dozens of high rank Great Sovereigns. Once he passed this village, there would no longer be that shop.    

How could Yang Fann not hate this!    

At this moment, he really wanted to cut this Half-step King into pieces.    

. . .    

"Ant, what did you say?"    

. . .