Invincible Bloodline

"Boom! Boom! Boom! . . . . . . "    

The eyes of the Red Scale God Clan Divine Lords lit up. Their killing intent was boundless. They looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man.    

In their point of view, God Lord Yi Ma's strike was terrifying. It wasn't much weaker than the mighty God King in their clan. It could be said that he was infinitely close to God King.    

As expected of His Excellency Yi Ma, one of the strongest Quasi-god King in Red Scale God Clan. He was so powerful that it made people's hair stand on end.    

He was dead for sure! That lowly barbarian was dead for sure! No one could save him!    

. . .    

At that moment!    

"You want to take my life with just you, aphid?"    

Yang Fann sneered. There was no trace of fear in his eyes.    

Although this palm strike was terrifying and even slightly exceeded the scope of Second Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign, it gave Yang Fann the feeling that there was nothing dangerous about it.    

His deduction was indeed correct. His overall strength had definitely reached the Third Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign. Furthermore, it wasn't as simple as a low grade Great Tao Sovereign.    

. . .    

"What? Could it be that this Indigenous Being is hiding something?"    

God Lord Yi Ma's pupils constricted, and a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.    

No. . . Impossible. Up until now, the Primal Chaos had only existed for less than two eras. It was a miracle that a high grade Divine Master could be born within such a short period of time.    

Pretending to be mysterious! This Indigenous Being must be deliberately mystifying!    

. . .    

"Break for me!"    

"Rumble! . . . "    

The Power of Chaos God in his body surged like a chaotic storm, sweeping across the world.    

At this moment, Yang Fann no longer held anything back. The Power of Chaos God in his body was pushed to its limit.    

"* Hong Long. . . . . . *"    

A terrifying might that was hundreds of billions, trillions of times more terrifying than God Lord Yi Ma erupted from Yang Fann's body, wreaking havoc in the Divine Realm.    

"Bang!"    

The claw of the Qilin that blotted out the sun. . . In the blink of an eye, it was shattered into pieces by the invincible pressure.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No. . . This is impossible. I don't believe it. I don't believe it. . . " God Lord Yi Ma's eyes bulged as he let out a hysterical wail. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. That terrifying pressure. . . It gave him a feeling that it was even scarier than those High Rank God King from the Red Scale God Clan. He had the feeling that he was going to face Top-Level God King directly.    

He couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept it at all.    

Even if this native really did hide something, he would be able to fight a peak Divine Master, or even a Quasi-god King.    

God King's expert was also a High Rank God King. This was complete nonsense.    

It wasn't like High Rank God King didn't have two people who were less than the age of Yan Ji. In the Red Scale God Clan, a few Son Of Monarch had advanced to High Rank God King, or even Top-Level God King, but this Small Chaos wasn't the Red Scale Chaos. The upper limit of the Great Dao had already been raised to the Great Dao Fifth Empyrean. In this Small Chaos, every First Layer. It's a big shackle.    

Not to mention, the resources inside were many times worse than the resources in the Red Scale Chaos.    

He had lived for close to eight cycles of Yan Ji, and he had never even heard of such a monster before, let alone seen or heard of it.    

Even the supreme His Majesty The God Emperor of Red Scale Chaos had cultivated for nearly eight eras under the shackles of the Primal Chaos, and had only broken through to the Third Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign after that.    

And reaching the advanced Great Dao Third Empyrean, that was after nine cycles.    

How could a lowly native of the Small Chaos possibly surpass the great His Majesty The God Emperor?    

Fake! All of this was fake!    

. . .    

"Aphids, obediently become the nutrients for my growth!"    

"Rumble! . . . "    

The entire Yin Yang Divine Realm sank into the Limitless Darkness. A Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand that was much larger than the Yin Yang Divine Realm descended from the skies.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang! . . . "    

The main battle fortresses that possessed the strength of Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection could no longer withstand the terrifying divine might. They were like dazzling fireworks that bloomed with their final rays of light.    

In an instant, the trillions of Red Scale God Clan warriors in the vast Yin Yang Divine Domain were reduced to ashes. Only the group of Divine Lords were still struggling to hold on.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . It's true. . . It's true! It's all true! . . . High Rank God King, he. . . He was really High Rank God King! "    

God Lord Yi Ma's pupils shrank. His eyes were filled with fear. He finally believed that frightening reality.    

There was really a heaven defying monster in this Small Chaos. In just two short periods of time, it had broken through to the Great Dao Third Empyrean, and was even a high-ranked Great Dao Third Empyrean.    

Regret! Boundless regret was like a surging tide that was about to devour his soul.    

Initially, he thought that he was a pushover. In order to seize the position of the Expeditionary Forces's commander, he had paid a hefty price for it. Who would have thought that it was actually a man-eating beast? If he had known that there was such a perverted monster in Small Chaos, he would have killed it.    

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never choose to be the person in charge of the Expeditionary Forces.    

Who the f * ck wants to be the commander?    

I have bitterly cultivated for nearly eight Yan Ji cycles and have gone through countless dangers. It wasn't easy for me to have today's cultivation base. Could it be that I'm going to fall at the hands of such a savage?    

"Roar. . . Ming Huo Blood Lotus, block! Block it for me!"    

"Boom. . . "    

A bright fiery light rose from God Lord Yi Ma's head and turned into a blood-red Lotus Bed. Streams of black flames that represented death surrounded the surroundings and burned the surrounding Voids.    

Ming Huo's Blood Lotus was the strongest Defensive Divine Artifact in God Lord Yi Ma's hand.    

It was a Quasi-Third Empyrean Great Tao Divine Artifact.    

In comparison to Great Tao Sovereign's cultivation base, the Great Tao Divine Artifact was also divided into Nine Heavens.    

Every First Layer was divided into top grade, top grade, intermediate, and lower grade.    

For example, the five-star supreme grade Yang Fanns in Yang Fann's hands. They were the top grade First Layer Great Tao Divine Artifacts.    

With Ming Huo's Blood Lotus defense, even a low grade God King wouldn't be able to easily break through his defense.    

However, the one God Lord Yi Ma encountered was Yang Fann, the one who was more than a hundred million times stronger than the low-level God King, High Rank God King.    

In less than an instant.    

"Bang!"    

The Dark Death Flames surrounding Ming Huo's blood lotus were quickly extinguished. The entire Lotus Bed started to crumble at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

. . .    

Ah. . . No. . . I'm not willing, I'm not willing!    

Surrender?    

It wasn't that God Lord Yi Ma hadn't thought of this before. It was just that this thought had just surfaced in his mind when it was snuffed out in his cradle.    

He couldn't afford to lose face when he, a dignified Quasi-god King from the Red Scale God Clan, surrendered to a lowly barbarian from the Small Chaos.    

Of course, the most important thing was that even if he surrendered, this barbarian would never let him go.    

These barbarians hated these invaders from the Small Chaos. They wished they could get rid of them as soon as possible.    

There were almost no survivors.    

"Roar. . . Even if you die, I will never let you live. . . . "    

All of a sudden, a ruthless look flashed across God Lord Yi Ma's eyes. The ferocity in his heart was completely ignited.    

Even if he had to die, he had to drag this barbarian down with him.    

"* Hong Long. . . . . . * . . . "    

A bloody light shot into the sky from God Lord Yi Ma's body. It was as bright as a pillar, piercing through the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand that fell from the sky.    

At this moment, God Lord Yi Ma was like the legendary taboo existence that had transcended the Time Long River and awakened in this era. The blood red killing intent radiated out from all the pores and cells in his body, corroding the entire Yin Yang Divine Domain.    

"Puchi! Puchi. . . Puchi. . . . . . . . . "    

The weaker ordinary Divine Lords were instantly corroded by the killing aura, their bodies and souls extinguished.    

Only peak Divine Sovereigns that were comparable to Four Stars Sovereign and Five Star Exalts remained. Quasi God Lord was struggling to hold on.    

Even Yang Fann felt a faint sense of fear when he looked at God Lord Yi Ma.    

The strength that God Lord Yi Ma currently possessed was no less than his. In fact, it was even greater than his.    

This was definitely not God Lord Yi Ma's own strength. No matter how terrifying the Forbidden Divine Ability was, there was a limit to it. It was rare to find someone who was a grade higher than him. Even if the foundation of the Red Scale God Clan was far greater than their Chaos, it would still be their limit if they could surpass two grades. It was absolutely impossible for someone to directly break through to the First Layer by a few grades.    

Furthermore, the Great Dao of Slaughter was not God Lord Yi Ma's main cultivation.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"BOOM!"    

Winds surged. The entire Yin Yang Divine Realm turned into a stretch of purple Thunder Seas.    

A terrifying pressure that caused Yang Fann to tremble from the depths of the Soul descended from the sky, sweeping through the world.    

"This is. . . "    

Yang Fann was so shocked that he couldn't help but raise his head.    

"Puchi! . . . . . . "    

The Thunder Sea was torn apart, forming a gigantic crack that spanned for countless light years. Within the crack, a gigantic purple Divine Eye slowly opened.    

It looked down at God Lord Yi Ma from above.    

Indifferent! Impressive! Disregarding all life.    

Almost at the instant the purple divine eye opened its eyes, a sense of oppression and trembling that penetrated deep into Yang Fann's Soul swept through his heart, causing him to have the impulse to kneel down and worship it. It was an impulse that came from the depths of the Soul.    

"Hiss. . . This is the manifestation of the Origin Will of the Chaotic Great Dao. . . . "    

. . .