Invincible Bloodline

The entire Celtic Clan, from Carl, God King, to the Universe Sovereign and Universe Lord, all of them had an indescribable joy on their faces.    

The long-cherished wish of the Celtic Clan was about to become reality.    

The huge Gulun Chaos Domain was going to belong to the Celtic Clan.    

Just thinking about it made people's heart pound.    

. . .    

Carl Universe, Carl God Mountain.    

This was the Heavenly Pillar of the Garter Universe, the holy land in the hearts of countless Garters.    

Garter God King and most of the Chaos God King from the Celtic Clan were cultivating in this Garter Divine Mountain.    

The biggest wish of countless Carl, Heaven's Pride Evildoer, was to have the qualification to stay in the mountain. In this mountain, he would have his own Divine Hall and cave abode.    

One should know that only Chaos God King had the right to open up a cave dwelling in the mountain.    

Even to the geniuses of the Celtic Clan and the monster, Chaos God King was still a huge bottleneck.    

Out of ten thousand Heaven's Pride Evildoer, it was considered pretty good that one of them could advance to Chaos God King.    

. . .    

Calte Divine Mountain, the top of the mountain, the Divine Palace.    

This was the Divine Palace of Calte, God King. The level of the Celtic Clan was clearly defined. Calte Divine Mountain was a huge example.    

The Low-level Chaos God King was at the Middle-level Chaos Divine King. It opened up a cave halfway up the mountain, and was at the High-level Chaos God King. The Divine Palace approached the peak of the mountain, and finally, the founder of the Divine Palace, Carl God King, stood at the peak of the divine mountain, overlooking all living beings!    

. . .    

Carl Divine Palace, Main Hall.    

Garter God King did not sit on God King's throne, which represented the highest authority. Instead, he sat on the lower left side of God King's throne.    

On the throne was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was wearing a purple robe that represented nobility. His bearing was extraordinary. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky of the universe. Around his body, streams of purple qi and true dragons surrounded him. His aura was extremely luxurious, as if he was born superior to others.    

His gaze was wild and unruly, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him take a second look.    

And in the arms of this luxurious young man sat a devastatingly beautiful woman. Her face was almost perfect and flawless, placed in the Ape Dragon Chaos Circle. Although she couldn't be compared to Linglong and the other top twenty peerless goddesses, she could definitely make it into the top thousand. In addition to that unique charm, it was a temptation to men. It wouldn't be any worse than some of the top hundred goddesses.    

This luxurious youth was none other than the benefactor of Celtic Clan - God King Wei En.    

And the goddess in his arms was the number one beauty of the Celtic Clan - Princess Bei La.    

. . .    

Looking at God King Wei En sitting on the throne, a trace of gratitude could be seen in Carl's eyes. If it wasn't for God King Wei En's help, he wouldn't have been able to take that crucial step to break through to the Top-Level Chaos God. Of course, most of the time, he was trying to curry favor with God King Wei En.    

Even if he successfully broke through to the Top-Level Chaos God, Celtic Clan would soon be able to unify the Gulun Chaos Domain.    

To God King Wei En, the Celtic Clan and God King were just a bunch of insignificant people.    

If they wanted to, they could easily destroy their Celtic Clan. They didn't even need to do it themselves. They just needed to give an order.    

. . .    

"God King Wei En is about to bring Bei La back to Wei En's universe. Before he leaves, he must choose a group of loyal clansmen and let Bei La bring them along. "    

God King's eyes turned and he kept thinking in his heart. God King Wei En had countless concubines, and in order to obtain God King Wei En's love, there were also many of them.    

That was mutual deception, and it was even more sinister than the bright blade and the bright spear.    

Every great era, there would be a large number of God King Wei En's women who would become the victims of that palace battle.    

Bei La was the most important bridge between their Celtic Clan and God King Wei En, and they absolutely could not afford to lose her.    

If anything were to happen to Bei La. . . They were afraid that the Celtic Clan would be finished in this great situation.    

There were no other major powers involved in the unification of Gulun Chaos Domain. His advancement to the Top-Level Chaos God was only a small part of the reason. The main reason was because of God King Wei En's intimidation.    

There were only so many people in the Large-Sized Chaos Domain in the Taiyu Chaos Circle. The possibility of a newly advanced First-class God Clan dominating the entire Large-Sized Chaos Domain was extremely small.    

Basically, they were the few Large-Sized Chaos Domain with the lowest ranking!    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble! . . . "    

An extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky, enveloping the entire Carl Universe.    

It was extremely overbearing. Wherever it passed, the space would collapse. Countless disciples of the Celtic Clan couldn't even scream before they were shredded into pieces by the turbulent flow of space and time.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . This pressure. . . No. . . How could this be? . . . "    

Carl God King's expression changed dramatically. In his eyes, there was only despair. Under that terrifying pressure, he, a Top-Level Chaos God King, was not any better than that ignorant ant on the ground. That power had far exceeded his imagination.    

If the opponent wanted to kill him, it would only be a matter of moving his fingers.    

The one who had come was at least Extreme Top-level Chaos God King, or even Quasi-paragon.    

Damn it, what was going on?    

How could my Celtic Clan provoke such a expert?    

They couldn't understand. In the past, not to mention Extreme Top-level Chaos God King and even Quasi-paragon, even Low Rank Top-level Chaos God King, who was just like him, was treated with caution. If they could avoid provoking him, they wouldn't. It was impossible for them to provoke such a expert.    

Carl God King subconsciously looked at God King Wei En.    

At this moment, the only one who could save their Celtic Clan was God King Wei En, a true disciple of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, the beloved son of Lord Warren.    

With God King Wei En's status and identity, even if that person was really Quasi-paragon, he would at least give him some face.    

However, what frightened God King was God King Wei En's expression. It was not much better than him. Both of his eyes were filled with panic.    

Kalter God King's knowledge was limited. He didn't know how terrifying that pressure was. Even if he had thought that the person who came was Quasi-paragon, he would most likely only be Low Level Quasi-sovereign. However, God King Wei En knew very well that the person who had come was no less terrifying than his father, Lord Warren. In fact, he was even more terrifying than him.    

A High Order Quasi-sovereign. The person who came was at least a High Order Quasi-sovereign like his father.    

This kind of expert might not even work on his father's face, let alone him. If anything went wrong, even his body and soul would be in danger of being destroyed.    

. . .    

"Weng. . . "    

The Void above the Garter God Mountain twisted, and a million light-years tall Terrifying Great Gods appeared like a mirage. It blotted out the sun and seemed to cover the entire Garter Universe.    

. . .    

"Ah. . . Yes. . . It's Elder Ming Yang. . . . . . "    

God King Wei En's pupils shrunk as he recognized the newcomer. In the past, Ming Yang Dao Zun's status in the Dao Palace was. . . But now, things were different. The current Ming Yang Dao Zun was the ancient monster, His Royal Highness Yang Fan's Dao Protector. His status was respected. Not to mention his father, Lord Warren, there were even some Limited-quasi-sovereign. Even a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection was inferior to him. They were all of the same generation as him.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

A trace of doubt flashed across God King Wei En's eyes. Who was Ming Yang Dao Zun? Why would he suddenly come to the Carl Universe?    

He had killed more than half of the Celtic Clan's clansmen as soon as he arrived.    

If the Celtic Clan really offended Ming Yang Dao Zun, how could they still live until now?    

"No. . . That's not right. The Xi's House of the human race. . . Hall Lord Xian Yuan. . . " Suddenly, a bright light appeared in God King Wei En's Sea of Consciousness. Back then, Hall Lord Xian Yuan was the one who presided over the trial, and he was the one who guided His Royal Highness Yang Fan to become a true disciple of the Dao Palace. After that, there were many trivial matters. Hall Lord Xian Yuan was busy with all of them. Damn it! How could I forget this? This Ming Yang Dao Zun is definitely here for Hall Lord Xian Yuan.    

"That old thing, Carl, is trying to kill me!"    

At this moment, God King Wei En really wanted to skin Carl alive. That was their Primeval Chaos Dao Palace! The number one monster in history, even the most powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection had to listen to his orders. If he offended that monster, not only would he not be able to escape death, even his father, High Lord Warren, would have to suffer along with him.    

It's all because of this lowly servant. If it wasn't for this lowly servant's request to stay for a few more days, I wouldn't have needed to meet Elder Ming Yang.    

At that time, he could just shirk that he didn't know about it. His Royal Highness Yang Fan thought that he wouldn't be too calculative with him.    

Yet, it just so happened that I was stuck at the Garter God Mountain.    

If Elder Ming Yang had any misunderstandings. . . Hiss. . .    

God King Wei En no longer dared to continue imagining the consequences.    

No, I can't die with the Celtic Clan.    

. . .    

"Disciple Wei En greets the elder and elder. All of this is the fault of that old thing, Carl. It has nothing to do with disciple!"    

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