Invincible Bloodline

The entire valley only had a radius of a few miles. Within it, the Spirit of Heaven and Earth was just average, and there were no natural treasures.    

However, in this ordinary valley, there was a hidden passageway leading to the second level of the Dragon Lair.    

That's right. This Dragon Lair wasn't like what Yang Fann had imagined. There was only one level. There was also a secret second floor.    

Speaking of which, All of this was thanks to Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu, one of the two monstrous Heavenly Venerates of the God Race.    

This news was obtained by Yang Fann from the memories of Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu of the God Race. Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu had just met a junior of the Blue Moon Palace, Yang Fann. How could he possibly put a Heavenly Venerate like Yang Fann in his eyes? Without saying another word, he carried out Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World's order. He wanted to kill Yang Fann with lightning speed, but he never expected that. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

With his terrifying strength that could rival a low Rank Two True God, he was actually unable to block Yang Fann's finger. If it wasn't for the fact that he had activated his life-saving trump card at the critical moment, he might have been killed by Yang Fann's finger.    

In order to protect his own life, Empyrean Ming Wu took out the news of the second level of Dragon Lair. He wanted to use this as an exchange to let Yang Fann spare his life.    

Unfortunately, Yang Fann wasn't threatened by him at all. He suppressed Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu and used the soul searching technique to search his memories.    

Empyrean Nether Wu's mental strength was comparable to a low-grade second-step True Divinity. Even an ordinary Rank 4 Low Level True God wouldn't have the strength to forcefully search his soul.    

However, under Yang Fann's terrifying Spiritual Power that was comparable to a Rank 3 Middle Level True Divinity, Empyrean Nether Limitless's Spiritual Power was nothing at all.    

Of course, even if he couldn't forcefully search his soul, Yang Fann would never let Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu go.    

Now wasn't the time for him to reveal his true strength. Venerable One wasn't Wu Sovereign Meng Luo. Even if the Witch Clan knew his true strength, they would still try their best to rope him in. After all, he was from the same race as them. He had the same blood as them and was one of them. However, it was different for the Underworld Gods.    

When the time came, they would have to use all of their power to chase after him.    

Although Yang Fann was strong now, he was still a lot weaker than a High Level True God, let alone Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World, who had the title of the strongest person under the Top Level True God. Yang Fann wasn't even sure if he could save his life in his hands.    

At most, he could just find another way to enter the second level of the Dragon Lair.    

Yang Fann didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to find the entrance to the second level of the Dragon Lair. At most, it would only take him a little more time.    

. . .    

Above the Void.    

With a flash, Yang Fann entered the nameless valley.    

"What a great hidden array formation. If I hadn't obtained Empyrean Nether Limitless's memories, it would have been very difficult to discover your existence. " Suddenly, Yang Fann's eyes stared fixedly at an inconspicuous cliff, and a mysterious smile slid down the corners of his mouth.    

If they didn't come into contact with it personally, even some High Level True God warriors wouldn't be able to tell what was so special about the cliff wall.    

Speaking of which, Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu was also lucky. He accidentally entered this nameless mountain valley and even coincidentally came into contact with this cliff, and only then did he discover the secrets of this cliff.    

The next second. . .    

Yang Fann took a step forward and took a step forward. It was as if he completely ignored the location of the cliff as he walked straight towards the cliff.    

"Puchi. . . "    

The cliff distorted, and Yang Fann passed through him smoothly.    

What entered his eyes was a vast space that was no less than ten thousand miles wide.    

In the center of the square was a large Altar that was mysterious and ancient. Underneath the Altar, there were eighty-one coiling dragon pillars supporting it. Each and every Five-clawed Golden Dragon was vivid and lifelike, as if they could awaken from the coiling dragon pillars at any time. It soared into the sky and soared into the sky.    

. . .    

"The second floor of Dragon Lair, I'm here. "    

A golden light flashed in Yang Fann's eyes. His body moved, and he immediately mounted the mysterious Altar.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The entire Altar suddenly exploded, and countless beautiful beams of light shot out.    

It dyed the entire space in a beautiful and dreamy manner.    

"Awoo ~ Awoo ~ Awoo ~"    

The roars of dragons could be heard. The Five-clawed Golden Dragons on the eighty-one coiling dragon pillars seemed to come alive all of a sudden. Each and every one of them separated from the coiling dragon pillars and soared above the Void.    

Endless ancient dragon runes surged on the Altars, steaming and flickering.    

"Rumble. . . "    

In an instant, the endless dragon runes wrapped around Yang Fann in layers, causing a wave of Power Of Space to surge.    

Yang Fann's figure could no longer be found on the Altar.    

Soon, the mysterious Altar returned to its calm state. The eighty-one Five-clawed Golden Dragon returned to the coiling dragon pillars, as if the scene just now had never happened.    

. . .    

Time and space circulated, space changed.    

It could be an instant or a moment, or it could be a day.    

Yang Fann's feet once again landed on the ground.    

When he raised his head to look, Yang Fann discovered that he had arrived on an empty plain. When he looked at the entire plain, he could see everything.    

Apart from the magnificent divine tower at the center of the plain, there were no other buildings.    

The divine pagoda was tens of thousands of zhang tall, and it penetrated deep into the sky and the clouds. It was massive, ancient, elegant, and magnificent. It stretched for more than a million li, and it emitted a sacred aura. Vaguely, one could see countless Dragon Clan flying around it freely.    

The entire pagoda was emitting a gentle divine light, and it seemed to contain the endless truths of the Great Dao. With just a glance, it would make people feel a deep veneration for it, and they would want to kneel down and worship it.    

Even with Yang Fann's mental state, he was still slightly shaken at this moment.    

"What a good Divine Dragon Tower. It's worthy of being the Vital Treasure of the Nine-Colored Dragon God. The Top-level Divine Artifact is truly extraordinary. "Yang Fann's heart slightly tightened, but his eyes were flickering with a trace of excitement.    

Through the memories of Heavenly Venerate Ming Wu, Yang Fann knew that this Divine Dragon Tower was the core of the control of Dragon Lair. As long as one could pass through the layers of tests set by the Nine-Colored Dragon God and control this Divine Dragon Tower, not only would one be able to obtain the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Dragon God, even everything in Dragon Lair would be completely controlled by it.    

At that time, the lives of all living beings in Dragon Lair, including those Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign, would be in his hands. If he wanted them to live, they would live. If he wanted them to die, they would die.    

Also, those hidden Dragon God Tomb would become his belongings.    

Although he had plundered 28 Dragon God Tomb over the past thousand years and even dug out two of them in Imperial Tomb Of Dalong, Yang Fann didn't believe that there were only so few Dragon God Tomb in Dragon Lair. Even if there were still some that were discovered by the other Heavenly Sovereigns, they wouldn't believe it. There must be a lot of places that hadn't been discovered yet.    

This was a huge fortune, and it wouldn't be lower than his current value.    

. . .    

While Yang Fann was sizing up the Divine Dragon Tower, on the top floor of the pagoda. . . In a secret space, there was a dignified man wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon robe. As if he had sensed Yang Fann's gaze, he suddenly opened his eyes. "Hmm? Is there someone else besides that junior from the God Race? It's a pity that it's such a little brat. Sigh, looks like I still have to wait for the next person. . . I wonder what the Lord is thinking. He actually set up the entrance so secretly, and in the end, I don't even know how many people can go up to the second level. What's more, passing the layers of tests left behind by the Lord. . . I might have to wait for a few trillion years, but in fact, that young man from the God Race isn't bad at all. In terms of talent, compared to the Lord, It is not impossible for him to step into the Rank 4 High Level True God in the future. It's just that the rules set by the Lord are not something I can go against. . . "    

. . .