Invincible Bloodline

"BOOM!"    

The torrent of nomological laws was as bright as a pillar, piercing through the Primordial Chaos.    

Beneath the Devouring Black Hole, Yang Fann's Strength Of Soul grew infinitely, rapidly growing.    

It gradually charged towards the Great Dao King.    

Unknowingly, Yang Fann's heart began to beat faster.    

The King of Great Dao, as long as his Strength Of Soul was upgraded to the King of Great Dao, he would be able to become the King of Great Dao.    

At that time, with just the violent suppression of the Strength Of Soul, he would be able to suppress most of the quasi Great Dao Kings.    

If he were to spend some time cultivating a powerful Soul secret technique, he might even have a chance to fight a true Great Dao King.    

. . .    

Two years. Three years. Five years. Eight years. . . . . .    

. . .    

Ten years passed.    

"Weng. . . "    

The torrent of nomological laws seemed to have reached its limit. It gradually began to shrink until it vanished without a trace.    

. . .    

"It's over. This tribulation of Dao Transformation is finally over. "    

For some reason, It's over! he said. The Tribulation of Dao Transformation has finally come to an end!    

Thinking about the tribulation of Dao Transformation, the torrent of Laws only had a diameter of a thousand light years, and it only lasted for a few days.    

If it continued, their little hearts might completely collapse at any time.    

This blow was truly not something that could be described with words.    

. . .    

"Weng. . . "    

Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes slowly opened.    

A hint of regret appeared in the depths of the place.    

If he was given another ten years, perhaps his Soul realm would be able to break through the shackles in one go and advance to the realm of Great Dao King.    

Unfortunately, the torrent of Laws was broken just like that.    

At this moment, although his Strength Of Soul had increased by 100,000, a million times, Not only that, but there was still a considerable gap between him and the true King of Great Daos.    

After losing this opportunity, it would be very difficult for him to break through to the Soul realm and become the King of Great Dao in the future.    

If he did not devour and refine dozens of them, or even more Quasi-Great Dao Kings, it would be very difficult for him to take that step.    

However, how could it be so easy to take down so many quasi Great Dao Kings?    

Although quasi Great Dao Kings weren't like Great Dao Kings who were elusive and elusive, there weren't many of them either.    

It was like Qin Lin Great Chaos, the 36 kingdoms. The quasi King of the Great Path on the surface of each kingdom, which was ranked at the bottom of the number of hands, was ranked at the bottom. Some kingdoms could be counted on one's fingers. Even if they were hidden, doubling their numbers was the limit.    

Over a hundred quasi Great Dao Kings were equivalent to the quasi Great Dao Kings of the first level of Qin Lin Great Chaos.    

Not to mention these quasi Great Dao kings, each of them had lived for hundreds or thousands of Yan Ji's old monsters. They had countless means of saving their lives. If they couldn't defeat them, they would be determined to leave. If they couldn't defeat the Great Dao kings, they would be below the Great Dao kings. It was almost impossible to keep them alive, even if they were confident. After completely suppressing them, Yang Fann wouldn't be able to kill them as he pleased.    

As the Peak Combat Power that was the most inferior to the Great Path King, the majority of the quasi-Great Path Kings in Qin Lin Great Chaos stood behind the Great Path King, or even the giant Qin Lin Court.    

One, two quasi Great Path Kings, it was fine. If they really wanted to slaughter them on a large scale. . .    

They had to alert those Great Path Kings.    

At that time, in Qin Lin Great Chaos, it would be very difficult for him to find a place to stay.    

. . .    

Shaking his head lightly, Yang Fann no longer thought about it.    

The torrent of laws had already disappeared, there was no point in thinking about it anymore.    

Besides, there wasn't only one Qin Lin Great Chaos in the Hung Meng Heavenly Void. There were three thousand great chaos. As long as he could capture one tenth of the Great Dao King, it would be enough for him to advance to the Soul realm and successfully advance to the Great Dao King realm.    

Now, the most pressing matter was still to devour and refine the following Great Dao rewards.    

I wonder what realm the Light of Creation will be able to raise my cultivation base to.    

It would be great if I can advance to Second Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign in one go.    

I wonder how many resources I can save for him.    

Unfortunately, this wouldn't be an easy task.    

Yang Fann knew his own foundation very well.    

After Atavism's breakthrough, the amount of resources that he would have to spend to break through each rank would most likely cause most of the Nine Heavens Great Tao Sovereign to feel despair.    

. . .    

"Hmm? It's here!"    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's eyes lit up.    

"Boom. . . "    

A beam of light of Good Fortune that wasn't much smaller than the light beam from before pierced through Hongmeng.    

"Roar. . . Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Law, devour for me!"    

Yang Fann roared in his heart. He turned into a Devouring Black Hole and crazily devoured the light of good fortune.    

He was going all out!    

Even if his divine body was overloaded, he still had to refine even more light of good fortune.    

This was the only chance he had. Once he passed this village, this shop would no longer exist.    

. . .    

"Gulp. The Light of Creation, the Light of Creation, hiss. . . "    

In all directions, the numerous Great Tao Sovereign couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air once again. Even though they had already thought that the divine light of good fortune wouldn't be simple when facing the tribulation of Dao Transformation, or rather, it was the same as the tribulation of Dao Transformation, spanning hundreds of millions of light years. It wasn't even certain, but when it really appeared in front of them, it was still a bit hard for them to accept.    

Thinking about them, the light of creation was just a little bit, from the beginning to the end. It couldn't even compare to the light of fortune that the monster had absorbed in an instant.    

Comparisons between people were truly infuriating.    

. . .    

One day later.    

"Rumble. . . . . . "    

Yang Fann's body shook as he grew infinitely taller. It was as if the Primordial Chaos Ancestral God that had created the Primordial Chaos could support the entire Primordial Chaos.    

The internal muddle that was even more vast than the peak grade Small Chaos had undergone a qualitative transformation. It had expanded infinitely by ten times. A hundred times, it had expanded crazily.    

In the chaos inside the city, countless top grade God King had broken through the shackles and advanced to the quasi supreme realm.    

Furthermore, with a terrifying speed, he charged towards the Tenth Grade quasi supreme realm and even Half-step Martial Saint.    

After nearly 500 billion eras of bitter cultivation, Yang Fann had finally succeeded in defeating Atavism.    

. . .    

Ten days. . . One month. . . One year. . . . . . . . .    

Yang Fann's cultivation base also advanced rapidly. Low-grade First Layer Great Tao Sovereign. . . Intermediate First Layer Great Tao Sovereign. . . High-grade First Layer Great Tao Sovereign. High-grade First Layer Great Tao Sovereign. . . . . .    

. . . . . .    

"Ah. . . Ten years. . . It's been a full ten years. The light of good fortune. . . It's still going on, this. . . This. . . " Many Great Tao Sovereign's eyes turned red. They were filled with envy and jealousy. What kind of love did the Great Dao of Hongmeng have for this monster? Thinking back to the past when they were Atavism. . . Their divine light of fortune had only lasted for a short period of time, less than a month.    

If they could last for so long, it wouldn't be impossible for them to break through to the Second Layer, or even the bottleneck of the Third Empyrean.    

It would save them a lot of time.    

. . .    

Time passed unknowingly. Another ten years passed.    

"Weng. . . "    

The light of creation started to shrink at a visible rate.    

Billions of trillion light years. Ten thousand trillion lightyears. One trillion light years. . . Ten billion light years. . . One hundred million light years. . . . . .    

. . .    

Seeing that Yang Fann's tribulation was about to end, the hearts of the Great Tao Sovereign in the surroundings began to race. A Half-step Martial Saint monster like this had the ability to fight a Nine Heavens Great Dao Supreme Force. Now, Atavism's combat strength would surely skyrocket. Even if he wasn't a supreme being, he wouldn't be far from it.    

If they could board this huge ship, they would be in deep trouble.    

Not to mention the billions of Small Chaos, they were afraid that they would be able to do whatever they wanted in the three thousand Primal Chaos.    

However, most of them, Great Tao Sovereign, chose to leave quietly.    

Their rationality was not completely filled up by greed and desire.    

A Half-step Martial Saint, the combat strength of a Nine Heavens Great Tao Sovereign. If such a monster monster didn't have a huge secret on it, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.    

Even the legendary supreme existence would go crazy for it.    

If they continued to stay, it was highly possible that they wouldn't be able to board this ship and soar into the sky, but would be silenced.    

. . .    

Another month passed.    

"Puchi! . . . "    

The Light of Creation finally disappeared completely.    

In the next moment. . .    

"BOOM!"    

Yang Fann opened his eyes. A brilliant divine light shot out from his eyes.    

Wherever it passed, the primordial chaos would erupt, chaos would descend, and everything would be destroyed.    

. . .    

"Powerful! Truly too powerful! Strength, this is my strength! Hahaha! . . . "    

. . .