Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's aura, It was like a landslide, a tsunami, and a crazy explosion. It was rising rapidly.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

The Devouring Black Hole, which was millions of miles in size, expanded and swelled at a terrifying speed.    

After devouring and refining the million pure-blooded Kunpeng, with the help of the million pure-blooded Kunpeng's comprehension of Path Of Phagocytosiss, Yang Fann's Devouring Law finally underwent a qualitative transformation, and he advanced into the Devouring Holy Sovereign Law in one go.    

At this moment, although Yang Fann only had Peak Holy Lord's cultivation base, his intrinsic quality was no longer inferior to any False Saint.    

. . .    

Six hours later.    

Only then did Yang Fann's soaring aura slowly calm down. The Devouring Black Holes that had swelled up by more than ten times also gradually stopped expanding.    

. . .    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, a brilliant divine light burst forth, tearing apart space and piercing through everything.    

Powerful, truly powerful.    

Compared to a year ago, Yang Fann's strength had increased by more than ten times, a hundred times.    

Although there was only one level between the ninth level of transformation and the true Devouring Holy Sovereign Law, it was still a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud. At this moment, Yang Fann was confident that he could fight any Third Grade low level Saint. He was even confident that he could completely suppress them.    

The sacrifice of a million pure-blooded Kun Pengs not only allowed Yang Fann's Devouring Law to transform into a Holy Sovereign Law, but also allowed his Myriad Beast Holy Body to advance to the Perfection Stage, taking a huge step forward.    

The Pure Strength Of Body suddenly increased by more than ten times.    

At this moment, with just the power of the shell alone, Yang Fann was able to kill a Fourth Grade Perfection Semi-saint.    

Even if it was compared to a true Sacred Body, it wouldn't be much weaker.    

"Hu. . . "    

After letting out a breath of foul air, Yang Fann continued to refine the Kun Peng's Master and the only seventh level Perfection Semi-saint of the Kun Peng Race, Great Elemental Old Man.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Waves of extremely pure Strength of Original Life flowed into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole, strengthening his Myriad Beast Holy Body.    

. . .    

Half an hour later.    

"Puchi. . . "    

The Roc Holy Clan's Great Elemental Old Man was the first to lose his patience and turned into a Flying Ash.    

Compared to before, the power of Yang Fann's Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Technique had increased by more than a hundred times.    

. . .    

One day later.    

"ROAR ~ ~ ~"    

The Roc King let out a despairing howl as it followed in the footsteps of the pureblood Kun Pengs. It turned into ashes and vanished into thin air.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

Rays of golden light flashed past, and within the Devouring Black Hole, countless figures appeared once more.    

During the trip to the foreign land, Yang Fann had not only destroyed one of Roc Holy Clan's old nests. He had captured countless pure-blooded Saint Clan, royal families, powerful races, and even High-level Alien Clan. Demi-Saint Ancestor alone was close to a thousand of them.    

Holy Lord, who was at the next level, had more than ten thousand attacks.    

It had to be said that the foreign race was truly unlucky to have encountered Yang Fann.    

After several billion years of recuperation, it was not easy for them to recover the Vital Energys from the ancient war. However, The arrival of Yang Fann had allowed them to return to the days before liberation in just a few decades.    

"Grug! Grug! Grug!"    

Every breath and every second, a large number of Quasi-Saint warriors would be reduced to ashes. With Yang Fann's current understanding of the Path Of Phagocytosis, absorbing and refining these Quasi-Saint experts could not be any easier.    

Waves of pure Strength of Original Life kept rushing into Yang Fann's body, strengthening his Body and pushing his cultivation base to the Semi-saint Stage.    

. . .    

One month later.    

A huge amount of Quasi-Saint was devoured by Yang Fann. Although a single Quasi-Saint was useless and couldn't make Yang Fann's cultivation improve by even a little bit, it was still a huge amount. The combination of millions of Quasi-Saint was enough to cause a qualitative change.    

This caused Yang Fann's power of the shell to double once again, and it was more than enough to kill a Fifth Grade Perfection Semi-saint.    

. . .    

Another month passed.    

More than a million Great Saints of the foreign race were reduced to ashes.    

Not only had Yang Fann's power of the shell doubled, it had also broken through a small realm, reaching Holy Lord's Great Perfection Stage.    

The change in quantity had caused a qualitative change. Even the nine layers of Strength of Original Life were absorbed by the Myriad Beast Holy Body.    

. . .    

Two years after Yang Fann went into seclusion.    

Not only was he able to absorb all the half-step Holy Lord and Holy Lord, he had also absorbed more than half of the thousands of Demi-Saint Ancestor, leaving only close to a hundred Perfection Semi-saint.    

Yang Fann's cultivation base had finally reached the limit of the Holy Lord Stage. He was only a hair away from attaining the true half-step Saint realm.    

. . .    

Half a month later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Golden Elixir Of Life that was almost half the size of a lesser continent began to shake violently, rapidly expanding in all directions.    

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"    

Endless hurricanes erupted from all the pores and cells in Yang Fann's body. Like the legendary Cosmic Storm, they swept across the great hall in all directions.    

In the blink of an eye, the entire Young Master's Hall had turned into a world of storms.    

After breaking through and devouring almost half of the Perfection Semi-saint, Yang Fann's cultivation base had finally taken a crucial step forward, and he had successfully stepped into the half-step Saint realm.    

. . .    

Soon, a day had passed.    

The violent storm gradually calmed down.    

Yang Fann's cultivation base had completely stabilized at the Half-Saint early stage.    

The price he had to pay was to devour the remaining dozens of Perfection Semi-saint.    

Of course, the result was delightful. Half Saint, the limit of Holy Lord, there was only a slight gap between them, but there was a fundamental difference between them.    

At this moment, if he unleashed all his combat strength, Yang Fann was confident that he could fight against the low level fourth step saint.    

If this was spread out, it would definitely scare countless half saints. A low level fourth grade saint, even ordinary five false saints might not be a match for him, let alone an ant at the Primary Semi-sage realm. Let alone seeing him, he had never even heard of him before.    

Even though he was about to enter the Origin Continent, Yang Fann was considered one of the top amongst the billions of experts.    

As long as he didn't provoke those abnormal beings, he could easily snatch a few Primordial Purple Cloudss from them.    

However, Yang Fann didn't come out of seclusion immediately. Although alien expert and the others had already finished refining the alien experts, he had collected more from the other side. There was also a huge amount of resources waiting for him to refine them.    

Very quickly, the Heavenly Pills that could increase one's cultivation base were thrown into Yang Fann's mouth like they were free.    

. . .    

After three years of seclusion, Yang Fann had used up all the Heavenly Pills he had robbed. However, it did not matter. Without the Heavenly Pills, there were still a lot of spiritual medicines.    

. . .    

Ten years passed.    

All of Yang Fann's spiritual medicines and more than half of the Holy Herbs were devoured by him.    

The result was that Yang Fann had broken through to the half-Saint mid stage in one go, and he was at the peak of the mid stage. He was only a step away from the Late Semi-saint.    

. . .    

Another five years passed.    

Yang Fann began to refine the square Sea Of Spiritual Energy. His cultivation base had also stabilized at the Late Semi-saint Stage.    

. . .    

Thirty years later.    

All the Ancestral Lands he had obtained from the foreign Ancestral Land had been refined by Yang Fann.    

However, Yang Fann still did not come out of seclusion. Instead, he took out numerous high grade Immortal Crystal Veins.    

In order to raise his condition to its peak before setting off, Yang Fann had really gone mad. He didn't hesitate to kill the chicken to retrieve the egg, refine those Immortal Crystal Veins, and even the Holy Crystal meridians.    

And under this kind of demon seal like state, Yang Fann's cultivation was gradually advancing towards the Peak Semi-saint. . .    

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