Invincible Bloodline

Demon Lord Cang Ling and Seven Great Devils's hearts felt like they had fallen from the top of the clouds to the endless abyss. Initially, they thought that Seven Great Devils would kill a junior, Yang Fann. That would be a piece of cake for them. There were even some Devil Sovereign. He had already prepared to go back and hold a grand celebration banquet. He wanted to kill a top grade Great Tao God's Son that was rarely seen in trillions of eras. It was definitely the greatest glory of their lives. How could they not publicize it? They had never thought that they would be able to shake their prestige. The deadly trap they had worked so hard to set up was actually a deadly trap.    

What did they just see? Sixteen Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, a total of sixteen Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection.    

There was no way they could survive this, not even a path of death was given to them!    

Just as Demon Lord Cang Ling's mind was about to collapse, he caught a glimpse of a glimmer of hope from the corner of his eye.    

Yang Fann! It was their target, Yang Fann!    

They didn't know if it was because they were too confident or for some other reason. The sixteen supreme experts. None of the Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection experts were guarding Yang Fann. All he saw was Yang Fann standing alone on the deck of the Divinity.    

An opportunity! This was their only chance to turn the tables!    

As long as they could capture this Yang Fann in one fell swoop, they would not be able to harm him. These sixteen strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection from the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace wouldn't dare to act rashly.    

As far as Yang Fann and Primeval Chaos Dao Palace were concerned, what did it mean? They knew very well that it was the hope of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. It was the key to surpassing all the top powers in the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace and the number one power in the Primal Chaos - the Primordial Shrine. The reason why the Primordial Shrine was able to dominate the other nine major powers was because of the ten major powers in the Primal Chaos. It was all because of the Myriad Beginning Ancestor and the Myriad Origin Ancestor, the two ancient Primeval Chaos Dao Palaces. The other nine major powers only had one First Ancestor to the expert.    

Great Tao Sovereign was the key to a normal peak power. A single Great Tao Sovereign was enough to make a qualitative leap in their power. However, for the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, Heavenly Devil God Palace, and the other ten supreme powers, although Great Tao Sovereign was important, the true deciding factor was the number of First Ancestor to the expert and the strength of Dao Ancestor Of Primeval Chaos, the Heavenly Devil Ancestor, and the other First Ancestor to the expert.    

To a certain extent, the importance of Yang Fann and the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace was even greater than that of an ordinary Great Tao Sovereign.    

Currently, Yang Fann was their biggest protective talisman.    

. . .    

"Buzz. . . "    

With a flash of blood in his eyes, Demon Lord Cang Ling's body moved and tore apart the chaos, lunging at Yang Fann.    

His speed had even exceeded the limit of a Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection.    

He was even faster than many Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors.    

Demon Lord Cang Ling didn't hold back at all. He even used the Forbidden Divine Ability to forcefully increase his speed. Demon Lord Cang Ling knew this very well. He only had one chance. Once he failed, the sixteen Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection from the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace would never give him a second chance.    

At that time, the only thing waiting for them was death!    

. . .    

"Ah. . . Not good. . . . . . "    

Within the Divinity, the expressions of all the quasi supreme beings present turned ugly. Suddenly.    

Fast! It was truly too fast!    

Most of the quasi supreme experts couldn't even react in time. Even those top grade experts, Limited-quasi-sovereign, only had a sliver of consciousness, but they couldn't even warn him, let alone rescue Yang Fann.    

"It's over! The situation was great. It's over just like that!"    

. . .    

His Royal Highness Yang Fan fell into Demon Lord Cang Ling's hands. With His Royal Highness Yang Fan as a hostage, it would be difficult to capture Demon Lord Cang Ling and Seven Great Devils.    

Sigh! These lords were the same. Did they not know how important His Excellency Yang Fan was to the Dao Palace? Why didn't they leave a few people behind? Standing beside His Highness and protecting his safety, even if there was only one person, Demon Lord Cang Ling wouldn't be able to act tough.    

Now, His Royal Highness Yang Fan would never be able to escape from Demon Lord Cang Ling's devil claw.    

. . .    

"Alright! We are saved! We are saved! "    

" Hahaha! . . . Lord Cang Ling still has a way. "    

. . .    

Dark Ember and the other six Devil Sovereign, who were in despair, were instantly delighted. A bright ray of hope, like the rising sun, dispersed the darkness of their Heart Sea and illuminated the entire Heart Sea.    

As long as Little Son Yang Fan was in their hands, they would be invincible.    

"Good! Good! Good! Maybe we still have a chance to complete the mission. "    

. . .    

Unknowingly, some of the Devil Sovereign's eyes shone with traces of ambition. It would be best if they could take the opportunity to complete the mission.    

The generous reward was enough to raise their strength by a grade. It was not impossible even if they were two levels higher.    

. . .    

At that moment!    

"Trying to plot against me? Naive!"    

The corner of Yang Fann's mouth cracked and revealed a hint of disdain. How could he leave such a huge flaw in his plan?    

Besides, those powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection weren't like what they had imagined. The Primeval Chaos Dao Palace was hiding their true strength. It was just his Soul Duplicate. With just a thought, he could easily split out ten or a hundred Soul Duplicate like this.    

Attempting to kill him?    

It was totally the same as an old man eating arsenic, complaining that he didn't die fast enough.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Eight terrifying auras of Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection rose up in front of Yang Fann. They blotted out the sky and covered the earth, firmly suppressing Demon Lord Cang Ling.    

"Evil creature, how dare you!"    

"How dare you be rude to His Highness? Die now!"    

"Kill! Divine Ability - Void Prison!"    

. . .    

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

Demon Lord Cang Ling's eyes were filled with anger. Apart from disbelief, he still couldn't believe it. Sixteen mighty Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection had already exceeded the expectation of the Heavenly Devil God Palace. Now, another eight mighty Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection had emerged.    

Motherf * cker! Did they really think that Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors were some random dog or dog? They could get as many as they wanted!    

Dammit! Are all the intelligence officers of the Divine Palace eating sh * t? A bunch of bastards! They should all be thrown into the Nether Hell and never be reincarnated again!    

The limit of ten supreme experts. Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, twenty-four strongest Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. F * ck, could the gap between them be even bigger?    

The Divine Palace had spent so much resources to nurture them, was this how they fooled the Divine Palace?    

. . .    

"Ah. . . No, it's over, we're finished!"    

"Wuwuwu. . . How could this be, how could this be? . . . "    

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Wuwuwu. . . Someone save me, save me!"    

. . .    

Under the siege of the eight utmost powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, Demon Lord Cang Ling, Dark Ember, and the other six Devil Sovereign who were at an absolute disadvantage instantly let out heart-wrenching wails, as if they had lost their parents.    

Collapse! Their minds had completely collapsed!    

Their last chance of survival had been nipped in the bud. What else could they do?    

. . .    

"Gulp. . . Again. . . Another eight utmost powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. . . This, this. . . This. . . " Within the Divinity, the quasi supreme beings swallowed their saliva with great difficulty. They were so shocked that they were speechless. Sixteen utmost powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection were already enough to shock the world. Even Invincible Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection wouldn't be able to retreat even if they fought to the death, and they would still be surrounded and killed by them. He never thought that His Royal Highness Yang Fan would have such a powerful trump card.    

"Ai! We were worrying for nothing!"    

"That's true. How could His Royal Highness Yang Fan leave such an obvious weakness for himself?"    

"Even if His Royal Highness Yang Fan didn't think of it, how could these lords not think of it?"    

. . .    

Very quickly, the corners of many quasi supreme beings' mouths drew a bitter smile. They were truly worrying for nothing.    

The most powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection. Which one of them wasn't an old monster that had lived for tens of billions of eras? Which one of them wasn't an extremely intelligent person?    

Besides, even if one of them was careless, could it be that everyone was careless and careless?    

Thinking about it carefully, from the beginning until the end, none of those sixteen lords had a trace of panic.    

If His Royal Highness Yang Fan really was in any danger, all of the lords would be so calm.    

Under the protection of these 16 Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection warriors, if anything were to happen to His Royal Highness Yang Fan. . . Even if they were all utmost powerful Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection, they would still lose a layer of skin if they didn't die.    

. . .    

"Take them down!"    

"Yes! Your Highness!"    

. . .    

In an instant, sixteen Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection were split into two. Four of them joined the fight against Demon Lord Cang Ling. In an instant, Demon Lord Cang Ling, who was already at an absolute disadvantage, was in a precarious situation. He was like a lone boat in the middle of a storm. At any moment, he was in danger of being overturned.    

The other twelve supreme Quasi-Sovereign Of Great Perfection were also in danger. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

. . .    

"We're dead! Demon Lord Cang Ling and the others are dead!"    

. . .