Invincible Bloodline

"Weng. . . "    

Yang Fann's eyes sparkled with a divine light, and he made a decision in his heart.    

A hundred thousand eras had passed. No one could wait for God King or Divine Emperor from the Red Scale God Clan to enter the chaos through the Chaos Fissure.    

He could basically conclude that the Red Scale God Clan would never send anyone else here. God King Sen Luo's death seemed to have completely frightened the Red Scale God Clan.    

At this moment, there was a hint of regret in Yang Fann's heart. He shouldn't have devoured and refined God King Sen Luo completely, leaving only a wisp of his Soul to temporarily stabilize the Red Scale God Clan.    

Perhaps. . . When the Red Scale God Clan saw that God King Sen Luo hadn't received any news for a long time, they would send another God King to search for his whereabouts.    

. . .    

Sigh! Now that things had come to this point, it was pointless to think about these things anymore.    

Now, he was afraid that he had no choice but to take the risk and make a trip to the Red Scale Chaos.    

One hundred thousand Eras, waiting for the Red Scale God Clan's God King. Besides Divine Emperor, Yang Fann also didn't forget to train hard. Every breath, every second. . . A large amount of chaos was devoured and refined by him. The surrounding billions of light years of chaos. . . The Chaotic Energy had become thinner by more than a level. There was nothing he could do about it. Without God King's expert to absorb and refine, he could only rely on absorbing the Chaotic Energy to cultivate. The result was just as he had expected. It was simply like the speed of a turtle. It was so slow that it almost caused him to collapse.    

After 100,000 Eras, his cultivation had only improved by a tiny bit. Not to mention leveling up, he had not even broken through a small realm.    

Up until now, he was still at the Late Stage of Low-rank High-level Chaos God King, which was still a long way from the peak of Low-rank High-level Chaos God Emperor Realm.    

At this rate, not to mention 100,000 eras, even if he was given 10 billion or 100 billion eras, he wouldn't even dream of breaking through to the Middle-rank Top-level Chaos God.    

However, how could there be so much time for him to cultivate bitterly? Ten billion, a hundred billion eras? Even if it was a billion eras, their Small Chaos would have been devoured by the Red Scale Chaos long ago, becoming the resources for the growth of the Red Scale Chaos.    

. . .    

This won't do. We can't continue to wait like this. The Red Scale God Clan can afford to waste time, but he doesn't have that much time. The longer we delay, the more unfavorable it will be for the chaos.    

A hundred million eras was a conservative estimate. During this period, the Red Scale God Clan would use some special means. It was hard to say that they wouldn't even need ten million Eras to catch up to the chaos.    

Furthermore, he also needed time to devour and break through. It wasn't that he could suppress those God King and Divine Emperor, and his cultivation base would improve by leaps and bounds.    

A Low-rank God Emperor. If he were to completely devour and refine it, he would need at least a few hundred thousand Eras.    

And this was even after he first absorbed and refined a large amount of Great Dao Origins. The Divine Body of Great Tao Sovereign had improved by leaps and bounds, and its devouring speed had a qualitative breakthrough. Otherwise, even if he was given millions of eras, he might not be able to devour a Low-rank God Emperor completely.    

Divine Emperor, Quasi God Emperor. . . The difference of one word, but the gap between them was more than ten million times.    

The next moment. . .    

"Hum. . . "    

A red light flashed around Yang Fann's body. His face was extremely distorted. Red scales suddenly appeared and covered his entire body. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a Red Scale God Clan Divine Lord.    

It took Yang Fann a lot of time to find this Red Scale God Clan Divine Lord.    

He had killed too fiercely just now. These Divine Lords were mercilessly killed the moment they entered the Ten Thousand Swords God-slaying Formation.    

Back then, if he had known that such a day would come, he would have left a few Divine Lords behind as backup.    

Unlike now, in order to find the fish that slipped through the net, he had practically turned the entire Primal Chaos upside down.    

There were many other divine weapons, divine officers, and divine generals, but these ants, including Great Tao Sovereign, wouldn't be able to come into contact with God King and Divine Emperor so easily.    

. . .    

"Puchi! . . . "    

Yang Fann's body moved, tearing apart the space and reappearing in the Ten Thousand Swords God-slaying Formation.    

"I hope my disguise can deceive the Red Scale God Clan. "    

Looking at the Chaos Fissure with a diameter of tens of thousands of light years, which seemed to be able to devour everything, Yang Fann felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Although the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique was incomparably profound, the disguise was like something. After devouring more than half of the Strength of Origin, whether it was his aura or origin, he was no different from the Divine Lord.    

However, whether or not he could completely muddle his way through, Yang Fann still felt a little uneasy in his heart.    

It was the first time a young lady had disguised herself as a chaotic creature like this, but it was still the first time she was in a sedan chair.    

As for the other Red Scale God Clans from the Red Scale God Clan, it was fine. He was afraid that he would run into that Divine Monarch Hong Lin, and he would be able to see through them.    

Fifth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, especially Fifth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. What kind of means did he have in the Small Chaos? It was not something he could casually guess.    

If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't have any resources for him to grow, Yang Fann really wouldn't want to take such a risk.    

He wasn't like Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos and the others, whose cultivation had already reached a bottleneck. There was no way he could advance further. If he wanted to break through, he could only use some special methods. As long as he had enough resources, he would be able to advance quickly. Why would he be willing to take such a risk to explore the other chaos?    

This wasn't courage, but rather irresponsible towards his own life.    

In World Of Cultivators, only by surviving until the end would he be the true Trainer. He would fall midway. No matter how many monster geniuses there were, they would only end up as worthless corpses in the end.    

If one's luck was good, there would be some descendants who would occasionally mutter a few words. If one's luck was bad, he might even be completely wiped out in the Time Long River.    

Yang Fann did not want to be the forgotten member!    

. . .    

"Hu. . . "    

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fann's eyes flashed with determination. Since he had made up his mind, there was no need to hesitate anymore.    

"Puchi. . . "    

With a single step, he tore open the space and stepped into the Chaos Fissure.    

. . .    

Space changed, time passed.    

After an unknown period of time, perhaps a hundred million years, or perhaps an era.    

"Rumble. . . "    

With a flash of light, Yang Fann found himself in a strange yet familiar starry sky. Not far away, a Chaos Fissure with a diameter of more than a million light years crossed the starry sky.    

It was said to be unfamiliar because he had never been to this place before. Through God King Sen Luo and the others' memories, he found it familiar. He had seen this starry sky more than a thousand times.    

. . .    

"Is this the Red Scale Chaos? As expected of the ancient chaos that has existed for nearly 22 eras. "    

Yang Fann looked around and sighed.    

In this Red Scale Chaos, the activity of Strength of Origin and the clarity of the Great Dao Law were far from what the Small Chaos could compare with.    

No wonder so many experts could be produced. There were as many Divine Lords as dogs, and all of them were Divine Lords. If Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos and the others were born in this Red Scale Chaos, with their talent and potential, they would have broken through their shackles a long time ago. It was not impossible for them to break through and become Second Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. It was even possible for them to peek into the secrets of the Great Dao Third Empyrean.    

As the Chaos God And Devil who had been born since the beginning of the chaos, the potential of Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos and the other five stars supreme beings was definitely not low.    

At least, they wouldn't be inferior to God Lord Yi Ma. The reason why they were unable to break through was because of the suppression of the original will of the Chaos Great Dao, as well as the lack of sufficient resources.    

. . .    

"Alright! In this Red Scale Chaos, my strength is not suppressed at all. It seems like the Heaven Devouring Earth Devouring Great Law has successfully concealed itself from the Origin Will of the Great Dao in this Red Scale Chaos. "    

Soon, a hint of surprise flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. If he couldn't hide the Great Dao Origin Will of Red Scale Chaos, it would be extremely difficult to hide it from Divine Monarch Hong Lin. In fact, he might not even be able to hide it from Divine Emperor's expert.    

Furthermore, Red Scale Chaos wasn't their Small Chaos. The strength of the origin of the Great Dao of Chaos was far greater than theirs.    

Once he was suppressed by it, his overall combat strength would definitely drop by more than a grade.    

Perhaps, he might not even have the combat strength of a Top-rank God Emperor.    

Fortunately, the worst outcome did not happen.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Who is it?"    

"Sou. . . Sou! Whoosh. . . "    

Streams of light descended from the sky and surrounded Yang Fann.    

There were a total of eighteen people. The leader was a intermediate Divine Lord with a powerful aura. The remaining seventeen were Divine Generals, peak Divine Generals comparable to Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection Divine Generals.    

The Chaos Fissure was a matter of life and death for the Red Scale Chaos. It was a matter of great importance, and it was strictly guarded. It was not much different from the Red Qilin Palace where Divine Monarch Hong Lin was.    

Not to mention those vassal Gods, even if it was the expert of the Red Scale God Clan, they would not be able to get close to the Chaos Fissure without Yu Yu's order, let alone those vassal Gods.    

"Brother Mo Qian, it's me!"    

The Divine Lord leading the group was an acquaintance of Yang Fann. To be precise, he was familiar with the Divine Lord of the Red Scale God Clan that Yang Fann had transformed into.    

"Ah. . . Divine Lord Su An, it's you! You've returned from the Small Chaos?"    

Mo Qian Divine Lord glared in disbelief. Although there were no signs of Divine Lord Su An's death, in his point of view, this old friend of his was already in dire straits. One should know that even God King Sen Luo had died in the Small Chaos, let alone this old friend of his. A tiny intermediate Divine Lord like Divine Lord Su An.    

Falling was only a matter of time. Never would he have thought that. . . I never thought I'd see this old friend again.    

. . .    

"Brother Mo Qian, Where is His Majesty Divine Emperor? I have important matters to attend to. Report to His Majesty Divine Emperor. "    

. . .