Invincible Bloodline

The Thousand River Dragon God was a relatively ancient Dragon God of the Dragon Clan. He had been active eighteen trillion years ago and was a powerful Rank Four True God.    

Although he was not as powerful as Extreme Night Dragon God, he was still one of the few Dragon Clans below the Great Dragon God of the Dragon Clan.    

At this moment, in front of the Thousand Crane Dragon God's tomb stood four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign from the Divine Dynasty of the Great Xia.    

Each of them had an indescribable excitement on their faces.    

Although they had used up a lot of their precious treasures to protect themselves, they had finally gotten what they needed.    

The collection of a Rank Four True God would definitely be able to make up for all the losses they had suffered. In fact, they might even be able to make up for their losses.    

"Phew. . . "    

Taking a deep breath, the four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign suppressed the excitement in their hearts and slowly pushed open the door to the main chamber.    

At this moment, they seemed to have foreseen a large number of treasures waving at them. Even attaining the Dao and becoming a god didn't seem to be a problem.    

However, very soon, the smiles on the faces of the four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors froze. There was nothing. The entire chamber was so clean that it was as if it had just been visited by a group of thieves. It was completely empty. Not to mention the treasures, even the dragon corpse of the Qianhe Dragon God was nowhere to be seen.    

"What. . . What's going on?"    

"How could this be? Could it be that someone visited this Thousand Carp Dragon God Tomb before us?"    

. . .    

The four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign were dumbfounded, unable to come back to their senses for a long time. Someone had gotten ahead of them before them? However, when they thought about it, they felt that it didn't seem like it. If someone had really entered the Thousand Carp Dragon God Tomb before them, it was impossible that there wouldn't be any traces left behind. However, they had passed all the obstacles along the way and didn't find any signs of someone breaking into the Dragon God Tomb.    

All of a sudden, the expressions of the four Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign changed, as if they had thought of a possibility.    

"Dammit! This isn't the fake tomb of the Thousand River Dragon God, is it?"    

In order to prevent future generations from robbing tombs, some experts would create fake tombs to confuse future generations. Although it wasn't common, it was still quite common.    

Besides, apart from the entire explanation, they couldn't think of a second reasonable explanation.    

Not even some Middle Level True God could secretly steal the Thousand Carp Dragon God Tomb without destroying any of the barriers.    

"Motherf * cker! This Thousand Carp Dragon God is really cunning. "    

"Damn this Thousand Carp Old Ghost. This time, we have suffered a great loss. "    

"If I find the dragon corpse of Qian He Old Ghost, I will skin him alive and cramp him. "    

. . .    

In an instant, curses and curses were echoing in the entire tomb chamber. In order to enter the tomb chamber, they had used all their trump cards and suffered a lot, but what they got in return was the empty tomb chamber. The fury in their hearts toward the Qianhe Dragon God was like the eruption of billions of volcanoes. They truly wished that they could rip the Qianhe Dragon God into pieces and burn him into ashes.    

. . .    

Half a month later.    

Within the main burial chamber of Xiangyun Dragon God Tomb, one of the Dragon Gods of Dragon Clan.    

Similarly, there was a group of Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign cursing and cursing, greeting all eighteen generations of Dragon God's ancestors.    

They saw that the main burial chamber was empty. Not to mention any treasures, they didn't even leave a single strand of hair behind.    

F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck! This Xiangyun Old Ghost deserved to die.    

It wasn't that they had never seen a fake grave before, but they had never seen a fake grave like this before.    

Even if other mighty figures built fake tombs, they would usually leave behind some treasures within.    

Damn it, no matter what, you're still a Rank Three Dragon God. Can't you at least have 13 faces?    

. . .    

At the beginning, although the group of Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign were dissatisfied, they didn't pay too much attention to it. They thought that this was just an example, and the other Dragon God Tomb wouldn't be like this.    

However, when they entered the other Dragon God Tomb one after another, and saw everything that was happening in the Dragon God Tomb, their hearts finally rose to their throats.    

Yun Ye's Dragon God Tomb, Heavenly Rain Dragon God Tomb. Cold Glass Dragon God Tomb. Crimson Dragon Imperial Tomb Of Dalong Fiery Wind Imperial Tomb Of Dalong, Luo Li Imperial Tomb Of Dalong The Dragon God Tomb and Imperial Tomb Of Dalong were all empty. Everything, including the divine weapons and treasures, and their dragon bodies, had disappeared without a trace. It was as if they didn't exist at all.    

This was completely illogical. One or two Dragon God Tomb was an empty tomb, so it wasn't a big deal. Even if there were four and five Dragon God Tomb were empty tombs, they could still accept it. However, all of the Dragon God Tomb were empty tombs. That would be a huge problem. When they thought of the missing Heavenly Venerate from the God Race, all the Heavenly Venerates shivered.    

It was as if a bone-piercing chill had struck their hearts.    

There must be a plot behind it. There must be a plot behind it.    

Many Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign warriors had just suppressed their desire to retreat, but this time, it was like a landslide or a tsunami that could no longer be suppressed.    

They frantically searched for an exit, wanting to leave the Dragon Lair.    

No matter how good the treasure was. . . Furthermore, all the dragon tombs in the Dragon Lair had been emptied, causing the value of the Dragon Lair to drop by half.    

. . .    

Second level of the Dragon Lair, the world of treasures within the Divine Dragon Tower.    

At some point in time, there were a lot of lifelike and majestic dragon corpses, as well as a lot of divine tools and treasures.    

Needless to say, many of the Dragon God Tomb in the first level of the Dragon Lair were empty. It was naturally Yang Fann's masterpiece.    

He had control over the Divine Dragon Tower. In Yang Fann's eyes, everything in the Dragon Lair, including the various Dragon God Tomb, had nowhere to hide.    

With just a thought, Yang Fann had taken out the dragon corpses and the treasures in the Dragon God Tomb without anyone knowing.    

There were a total of five Imperial Tomb Of Dalong and seventy-two ordinary Dragon God Tomb. He had obtained a total of 398 Low-level Divine Artifact and 28 intermediate Divine Tools. The highest grade was Exquisite Intermediate's divine spear. It was a divine stone that could almost be used in an ordinary world. Low-grade divine stones were worth thousands of trillion, while intermediate divine stones were worth more than ten billion. Forty-eight High Level Divine Stones, and the rest of the Divine Herbs. Divine Pills, many treasures. If they were exchanged for points, it would be several trillion.    

Apart from that, in the first level of Dragon Lair, those high grade Demigod medicines, as well as many Divine Herbs, were almost all plundered by Yang Fann.    

The value was no less than one trillion points. It was truly three feet high in the sky.    

Of course, the ones that helped Yang Fann the most were the seventy-seven dragon god corpses, especially the five dragon god corpses. Even with the erosion of the power of time, the Strength of Origin in their bodies was still stronger than some Rank 4 Low Level True God warriors. After absorbing and refining them, Yang Fann was confident that he could increase the strength of his Body by a few thousand more Little World.    

At that time, even amongst the many Rank 4 Low Level True God warriors, his Body's power would be enough to dominate the world.    

. . .    

On the top floor of the Divine Dragon Tower, in an independent spatial zone.    

Yang Fann sat cross-legged. His body was glowing with divine light, and he looked dignified.    

The next second. . . . . .    

A hundred thousand miles long dragon corpse appeared in front of him. It was a Rank 1 Low Level True God Realm dragon corpse, one of the five low grade First Grade dragon corpses that Yang Fann had.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Very quickly, a Devouring Black Hole appeared out of nowhere and devoured the dragon corpse, crazily refining it.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Waves of pure Strength of Origin flowed into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole, strengthening his Body.    

. . .    

Divine Dragon Tower, in the core space.    

The Artifact Spirit's eyes were filled with complex emotions. Ever since he was born, his fate had been connected to the Dragon Clan. Furthermore, these Dragon Gods were almost all his acquaintances. Now that he was looking at his acquaintances and juniors being devoured by Yang Fann in front of him, the Artifact Spirit's heart was filled with mixed feelings.    

However, in the end, all of his emotions turned into a silent sigh. Even his life and death was in Yang Fann's hands. So what if he was unwilling?    

Sigh, I only hope that Master doesn't have any ideas about the late master.    

. . .