C1009 The River of Death
C1009 The River of Death
Ku Yuan Da Elder had already left, leaving Yang Fann alone.
Although he had obtained the general situation of the foreign land from Ku Yuan Da Elder, Yang Fann didn't leave for the foreign land.
That was the old enemy of the human race - the nest of the foreign race. Even if he had something else to rely on, if he didn't make full preparations and rushed in recklessly, the slightest carelessness would result in death.
He wasn't afraid of ordinary Half-Step Saint warriors, but he had to take those old monsters who survived in Ancient Era seriously.
Even if it was a pig, it would still become a peerless divine pig after living for nearly 10 billion years. Not to mention those powerful alien races that weren't Divine Beast, but were the descendants of Holy Beast.
Billions of years had passed. At this moment, even if they hadn't reached the limit of Half-Step Saint, they wouldn't be much weaker. Each and every one of their combat strength was no weaker than Great Elemental Old Man's. They were absolutely not a match for Yang Fann.
If they had a suitable Saint Weapon in their hands. . . He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to.
As a powerful force that could rival the human race in Ancient Era, the strength of the foreign race was absolutely strong. The number of Saint Weapons they had was definitely not small.
According to the legends, there were a total of 36 Saint Sovereign at the peak of the alien race, and even one of them was a high-ranked saint. Compared to the Heavenly Witchcraft Temple, they were only a grade lower.
Confidence and conceit. Those were two completely different concepts. Yang Fann was confident, but he would never be conceited.
"Rumble. . . "
In the blink of an eye, a golden light cut through the Void, and a Half-Step Saint appeared in front of Yang Fann.
Before heading to the other side, Yang Fann wanted to improve his cultivation base and strength as much as possible. At least, he wanted to completely refine the 135 Half-Step Saint sealed in the spatial zone. Not only that, but also. . . And the three holy artifacts from the Heaven Witch Clan. . . Putting aside the Golden Devil God Hammer, he needed to refine the God Slaying Saber and the Star God Shield first.
At that time, with the power of the two holy weapons, he would be able to fight even those old monsters who survived the Ancient Era.
At least if he couldn't beat them, he could run away.
In just a breath's time.
"Rumble. . . "
A Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared and crashed into the Half-Step Saint's body, swallowing him whole.
In the next moment. . .
Boundless power of devourings exploded out, crazily devouring the Half-Step Saint's Strength of Original Life.
. . .
Six hours later.
"Bang. . . "
The early stage Half-Step Saint exploded, turning into a Flying Ash.
Although Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's first layer of Strength of Original Life had not allowed Yang Fann to break through to the next realm, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu's powerful Heavenly Witchcraft bloodline had allowed Yang Fann to be as powerful as a top tier three Holy Bloodline like Hao Gan.
It directly allowed Yang Fann's bloodline to advance to a tier 2 Holy Bloodline. It could even be considered as the top tier amongst many tier 2 Holy Bloodlines.
This caused his terrifying devouring speed to increase by another fold.
. . .
Five days later.
"Rumble. . . "
After the death of the tenth Half-Step Saint, Yang Fann's cultivation base finally broke through another minor realm, reaching the Eight Stars Great Saint mid stage.
Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the hall, otherwise, he would have been scared out of his wits.
Ten Half-Step Saint warriors, that was a total of ten Half-Step Saint warriors. No, that's not right. Including the Half-Step Saint that Yang Fann had devoured earlier, there should be eleven of them.
Each Half-Step Saint had a Strength of Original Life that was more than ten million times bigger than a Eight Stars Great Saint warrior.
If it was someone else. . . As long as they could refine a Half-Step Saint, even if they couldn't break through to the Half-step Saint Stage immediately, Holy Lord wouldn't be able to escape. Furthermore, he had the highest grade of Holy Lord's expert. However, Yang Fann had devoured eleven Half-Step Saint, but it had only allowed him to break through a small realm.
This accumulation of energy was enough to scare a person to death!
And this was only a small breakthrough in cultivation realm. How terrifying would the breakthrough of a large cultivation realm be?
A hundred, or two hundred Half-Step Saint, or even more?
And above the Nine Stars Great Saint, there was still the half-step Holy Lord, Holy Lord, and Half-Step Saint. After that, they would be able to achieve sainthood.
The long road of Dao Verification still required the consumption of countless Half-Step Saint.
One hundred thousand, or one million?
Just thinking about it made one's hair stand on end.
Even in the entire Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, if all the Half-Step Saint were combined together, there might not even be ten thousand Half-Step Saint.
It was truly a long way to go!
. . .
Soon, another twelve days passed.
The thirty-fourth and the last Half-Step Saint had been turned into ashes. In the Heaven Prison, the majority of them were the alien race's Exotic Beast, but the human race only accounted for a small portion of them.
At this time, Yang Fann's cultivation base had only just broken through to the Eight Stars Great Saint Late Stage.
It was also a sin that his foundation was too deep!
The next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
A green light flashed and a 3 meter long horned Azure Dragon appeared in front of Yang Fann. It was Old Ancestor Qing Long, who was the first person Yang Fann suppressed in Heaven Prison.
. . .
Ten days later.
The fifth half-step Holy Beast - Hell Demon Scorpion had completely transformed into a Flying Ash.
Human Expert was also a half-step sage realm expert, but compared to these half-step Holy Beasts, the Strength of Original Life was more than two times weaker.
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Yang Fann had been in seclusion for two months.
One hundred and thirty-five Half-Step Saints. Apart from the thirty-four Half-Step Saint, he had lost nineteen half-step Holy Beast, and nearly half of the twentieth half-step Holy Beast had been devoured by Yang Fann.
Right at this moment. . . .
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's aura rose crazily and steadily.
The Pure Strength Of Body was like a tsunami, and soon broke through to the Power of Semi-saint. With just the Body alone, he was able to fight a Half-Step Saint. Furthermore, his strength was still increasing exponentially. Two Power of Semi-saint. . . Four Power of Semi-saint. . . Eight Power of Semi-saint. . . Sixteen SKILL4. . . . Thirty-two Power of Semi-saint. . . .
He had broken through and swallowed nearly twenty half-step Holy Beast. Yang Fann's Myriad Beast Holy Body had finally entered the Extreme Stage, and was only a step away from the Great Perfection Stage.
However, this step was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
The word 'Sacred Body' wasn't something that could be casually said. Once Yang Fann broke through to the Great Perfection Stage, his body would transform into a Sacred Body that only Saint Sovereign could possess.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that his physical body would become the Holy Capital. At that time, with just the power of the shell alone, Yang Fann would be able to kill any ordinary Saint Sovereign.
. . .
Half a year later.
One hundred and one half-step Holy Beast were completely devoured and refined by Yang Fann.
However, his Myriad Beast Holy Body didn't make much progress. If he wanted to become a true Huge Perfection, he would need to consume countless half-step Holy Beast. It was simply a bottomless pit.
In addition to the breakthrough in his cultivation base, Yang Fann didn't dare to think too much about it.
"Hu. . . "
After letting out a breath of foul air, the Knife Light in Yang Fann's hand flashed, and the God Slaying Saber that he obtained from the Heavenly Witchcraft expert appeared in his hand.
In the next moment. . .
"Rumble. . . "
The Saint Soul Power, which was no weaker than many Peak Half Step Saints and even surpassed them, pierced through his body and smashed violently towards the God Slaying Saber.
"Buzz. . . Buzz. . . Buzz. . . "
The God Slaying Saber shook violently as it resisted frantically. However, without its master controlling it, even if it was a Saint Weapon, it could only barely suppress some late-stage Saints. If it was half a year ago, it might have been able to resist. Unfortunately, things were different now. The current Yang Fann was more than ten times stronger than half a year ago.
. . .
Three days later.
The God Slaying Saber finally stopped vibrating, and Yang Fann forcefully imprinted a Holy Soul mark on it.
. . .
Soon, another half a year passed.
Yang Fann had completed the preliminary refinement of the God Slaying Saber. He was able to unleash more than half of its power. All that was left was a long period of time to familiarize himself with it.
After storing the God Slaying Sabre into his body to nurture it, Yang Fann took out the Star God Shield.
As usual, he forcefully broke through the layers of defense of the Star God Shield and forcefully left his Holy Soul mark on the Artifact Spirit of the Star God Shield.
. . .
In a flash, three years had passed since Yang Fann had summoned Ku Yuan Da Elder.
Northern Wasteland of Spiritual Martial Arts Continent.
A vast and endless Blood River flowed down, running through the entire northern wasteland. It was like a blood red dividing line, dividing the entire northern wasteland into two worlds.
"Rumble. . . "
Suddenly, a black Escape Light cut through the Void and stopped in front of the vast Blood River, revealing a young figure.
Looking at the boundless Blood River, Young Man frowned slightly, "This is the legendary Dead Blood River. . . "
. . .