Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann's eyes sparkled, as if he had seen through the endless time and space.    

He saw the Great Venerable experts that were about to arrive.    

So what if he suppressed a Seventh Order Great Venerable so easily? Just thinking about it made him look forward to it.    

He didn't take the risk to go there. Tu Yi Kingdom really did the right thing.    

Not to mention the huge risk, Even if they managed to capture all of the Heavenly Bears, Divine Dawn, and Heaven Expanse Clans in one fell swoop, they wouldn't be able to reap any rewards.    

The two strongest ancestors of the three clans had long since become nourishment for his growth.    

How could he compare with the rewards he had obtained this time? Perhaps, he could use this opportunity to break through to the Nine Heavens, Great Tao Sovereign, in one fell swoop.    

If that was really the case, Yang Fann didn't even dare to imagine what kind of realm his combat strength would skyrocket to.    

At that time, not to mention a low rank Great Dao King. . . Even if it was the intermediate Great Dao King, he might still be able to fight it.    

. . .    

Time passed by, one second at a time. Soon, an hour had passed.    

"Rumble! . . . "    

All of a sudden, a Awe-inspiring Power that was thousands of times more terrifying than Grand Monarch Yin Yang's descended from the sky.    

It came crashing down on Yang Fann's small world in a mighty manner.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! . . . . . . "    

The Void started twisting.    

A man stepped into the air and arrived. This was a Great Man who was wearing a dark red Divine Armor. Every step he took left a huge dent in the Void. It was as if he could destroy the entire world with just a single step. His eyes were filled with arrogance and insufferable arrogance.    

His aura dominated the heavens. He was the only one in the heavens and the earth!    

"Little Son Yang Fan, surrender now. I am merciful. I might be able to give you a quick death. "    

His voice was like a bronze bell, boiling and boiling.    

He didn't put Yang Fann, a Rank Six, in his eyes at all. He, Grand Monarch Dark Fire, was a Rank Eight Great Venerable. A mere Rank Six Great Venerable was nothing more than an extravagant hope to escape from him.    

"Ant-like thing, noisy!"    

"What?"    

Grand Monarch Dark Fire glared at him, unable to believe what he had just heard. A hint of unease arose in his heart.    

Something was not right. A Rank Six grand monarch was facing a grand monarch like him, who was only at the eighth grade. He didn't even have the time to kneel and beg for mercy. How could he dare to speak such arrogant words?    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

"Rumble! . . . "    

The sky darkened as a Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand descended from the sky, crushing down on Grand Monarch Dark Fire.    

" Ah. . . No. . . "    

In the blink of an eye, an ominous sign of collapse enveloped Grand Monarch Dark Flame's entire body.    

Beneath the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand, he was like a lowly ant on the ground. He had no intention of resisting at all.    

"Ah. . . This power. . . Tenth. . . Tenth Order Great Honored Warrior. . . This is the power of a Tenth Order Great Honored Warrior! . . . "    

Even a rank nine Great Honored Warrior would never give him such a helpless feeling. Only a peak rank ten Great Honored Warrior had such terrifying power.    

"Is there a Tenth Grade Great Venerable standing behind Yang Fann? Or does it mean that Yang Fann has already been captured by a Tenth Grade Great Venerable?"    

In an instant, a thought emerged in Grand Monarch Dark Fire's mind. He didn't doubt that Yang Fann was the Tenth Order Great Venerable.    

There was a total of four great ranks between the Tenth Order and Rank Six Great Venerable. Not to mention a hundred eras, Little Son Yang Fan might not even be able to break through to the next realm in a hundred years.    

The further one advanced, the harder it was to break through to the Tenth Order Great Sovereigns.    

Even though Yang Fann possessed the inheritance of the King of Great Dao, it wouldn't be easy for him to break through to the tenth grade.    

"Ah. . . No, please spare my life, my lord. Yang Fann is yours. I will leave now. I will leave now. . . . . . . "    

"Roar. . . You really have to be so ruthless. . . I am the archduke of the Hellfire King. If you dare to hurt me. . . The Hellfire King will not let you go! . . . "    

. . .    

"Alright! It's yet another high rank Great Honored Warrior, and it's even a Tier 8 Great Honored Warrior. "    

Yang Fann smiled with satisfaction. As for the Hellfire King behind Grand Monarch Dark Fire, Yang Fann didn't take it to heart at all.    

Since he dared to set up this trap, he had already prepared himself to offend many kings. In the Qin Lin Continent, most of the grand monarchs had backers and rogue cultivators. There were very few of them. This was especially true for these high and top Great Sovereigns, who all had their own Great Path Kings backing them.    

Yang Fann wanted to break through quickly and improve his cultivation base. It was only a matter of time before he devoured these Great Sovereigns and became enemies with the Great Path King.    

Unless Yang Fann was willing to absorb the chaotic energy honestly and cultivate step by step.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Buzz. . . "    

An invisible force spread out with Yang Fann as the center.    

It wiped away all traces of the battle.    

The show had just begun, and they couldn't scare the fat sheep that was about to come.    

Just like just now, he had wiped away all traces of Grand Monarch Yin Yang. Otherwise, how would Grand Monarch Dark Fire dare to come knocking so openly?    

He was just a mere Eighth Order grand monarch who had just broken through to the next level without a hundred Yanji eras. Compared to a Ninth Order grand monarch, he was more than ten billion times, or even a hundred billion times worse.    

Being able to survive under a Level Nine Great Honored Warrior was already considered lucky. It was absolutely impossible to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.    

. . .    

Six hours later.    

"Weng. . . "    

Yang Fann's eyes lit up.    

"Good! Good! Good! Three Great Sovereigns, and all of them are Eighth Order Great Sovereigns. "    

After taking down these three Eighth Grade Great Sovereigns, even if he didn't gain much from the battle, it would be enough for him to break through to the First Layer.    

. . .    

"Be obedient and become my nourishment for my growth. "    

A sinister smile flashed across the corner of his mouth as Yang Fann struck out with his palm.    

"Ah. . . No. . . Tenth Order Great Venerable, a Tenth Order Great Venerable found it before me. That Little Son Yang Fan. . . "    

"Stop! I am the son of Great Honored Warrior Zheng Xuan, Yihua. If you dare kill me, my father will not rest until you die. "    

"My lord, please spare my life! Please, spare me!"    

. . .    

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

Yang Fann could not hide the excitement and excitement on his face. In just half a month, he had really made a fortune.    

He had captured fifty-eight Supreme Venerables, and no less than eighteen of them were captured.    

Furthermore, none of them were low rank Great Sovereigns. At the very least, they were Fifth Grade Great Sovereigns, and there were only four of them.    

Knowing that Yang Fann was the Rank Six grand monarch, a fourth grade grand monarch wouldn't be able to hold on for long against him. Even their lives would be in vain. Anyone below the fifth grade, as long as they weren't blinded by greed, wouldn't dare to get involved in this mess.    

Even though the legacy of the King of Great Dao was great, they would still have to live.    

Among the remaining fifty-four grand monarchs, there were the most Rank Six grand monarchs. Nearly half of them were at the Rank Six level. Twenty-three were at the Rank Six level, followed by the seventh, eighteen, ten were at the eighth, and the last three were at the ninth.    

Of course, Yang Fann had offended a lot of people as well.    

Those Tenth Grade Great Sovereigns. . . Not to mention Half-step King. . . There were as many as seven Great Dao Kings.    

Not including the King Tu Li that he had offended from the very beginning.    

However, it wasn't a big deal. With so many intermediate and high rank Great Sovereigns, even if they couldn't break through to the Eighth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign in one leap, they wouldn't be much different.    

As the king of the Great Dao, it was better to have a battle before deciding who was stronger and who was weaker.    

. . .    

"Boom. . . "    

Suddenly, Yang Fann narrowed his eyes and stood up from the divine seat with an excited expression.    

"Alright! Finally, I have to wait. . . . "    

. . .