Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann had nearly 2. 1 billion men from the Elite Army under his command. Apart from a small portion of them who were guarding the Galactic Warship, most of the elites were sent out by Yang Fann.    

    

With the 99 Sunshine Battleship as the center, the army would split into 99 groups to conquer the World Of Gods.    

    

Each path had an army of 21 million.    

    

Among them, twenty million were Quasi-Saint, a million were Great Saints, more than ten thousand were Holy Lord, dozens of were Half Saints, and a few were Perfection Semi-saint. Furthermore, each path was guarded by a high-ranked Perfection Semi-saint, in case those Great Sovereigns of the World Of Gods were involved.    

    

After that, every army was divided into several hundred small teams, forming a small fleet of nearly a hundred Stars Warships with a Moon Chinese Warship as the flagship.    

    

Each small fleet would have at least tens of thousands of elites and at most hundreds of thousands.    

    

Like locusts crossing the border, they swept across the entire World Of Gods.    

    

First, they attacked the Divine Masters of the various major divine systems, the Divine Hall, and lured out the Divine Masters. Then, they used the connection between the Divine Masters and the various major divine departments to follow the clues and take down the entire Divine System in one fell swoop.    

    

. . .    

    

Three months. It was just a short three months.    

    

Hundreds of thousands of God Systems of varying sizes fell one after another. Tens of millions of Gods fell from their altars and became lowly slaves.    

    

As for the God Generals and Divine Weapons under the Gods, there were even more of them.    

    

As for their own losses, they were negligible. They only lost hundreds of thousands of Quasi-Saint warriors. The strongest among them was only a few half-step Holy Lord.    

    

Each fleet had at most a hundred thousand people, but that didn't mean they were weak. Each fleet usually had a dozen or twenty Holy Lord in charge, and there was no lack of Peak Holy Lord among them. Although his cultivation base had fallen to the half-step Holy Lord Stage due to the suppression of the Strength Of World, a dozen of Holy Lord had joined forces. He still had the power to fight a Sovereign Lord.    

    

Not to mention, the Moon Chinese Warship and the Stars Warship were not to be trifled with either. The Strength Of World had a very strong suppressive effect on martial artist warriors. However, the suppressive effect on the warships and other items was negligible. At most, it would weaken the warship's power by a layer. A single Moon Chinese Warship, combined with nearly a hundred Stars Warships, was enough to suppress those peak Sovereign Lords of Beast God Great World.    

    

And within those several hundred thousand God Systems, just the Sovereign God Systems that had the Sovereign God expert guarding them numbered over a hundred. Even the Sovereign God Systems had two of them suppressed.    

    

Although a small fleet was not a match for the Sovereign God, within every single Lunar Chinese Warship, there were Sunshine Battleships that were connected to the Sunshine Battleship.    

    

As long as they could slightly defend against the Sovereign's attack, the Perfection Semi-saint residing within the Sunshine Battleship would be able to quickly provide assistance.    

    

. . .    

    

One year later.    

    

More than half of the eastern part of World Of Gods had fallen. Hundreds of empires, over ten thousand kingdoms, millions of duchies, and hundreds of millions of small nations had a new master on their heads.    

    

A large number of gods had restrictions placed on them, and they were marked with the word 'slave'. They went deep into the mines and became miners.    

    

Yang Fann did not hold back in the Beast God Great World. It was a destructive mining operation.    

    

As for whether or not the Beast God Great World would step into the Cultivationless Age in advance. . . That was not what Yang Fann needed to consider.    

    

It was not the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, so there was no harm in destroying it.    

    

In fact, the other holy palaces in Tiannan Realm River basically did the same.    

    

Once they occupied a major world, they would usually carry out destructive plundering. They would not consider what impact it would have on the natives of the original world.    

    

Those who are not of my race will definitely have different intentions.    

    

Furthermore, it was not even a large Creature Of The World.    

    

. . .    

    

Every day, a massive amount of resources would be sent back to the Galactic Warship.    

    

Other than that, there were also the captured Sovereigns, the Great Sovereigns' experts.    

    

Ordinary Divinities, Yang Fann, would not be interested in them. However, these Sovereigns, who were comparable to Half-Saints and Perfection Semi-saint, would be of great help to him.    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

Galactic Warship, Yang Fann's chambers.    

    

Unknowingly, Yang Fann had been in seclusion for a year.    

    

A year ago, after leaving behind a clone to guard the Galactic Warship, Yang Fann began his seclusion.    

    

Under the accumulation of numerous Sovereign Gods, Sovereign Gods, and a huge amount of resources, not only had Yang Fann's cultivation base improved tremendously, he was only a step away from the half-step Saint Great Perfection Stage. Even the Myriad Beast Holy Body was infinitely close to the Great Perfection Stage.    

    

The true Myriad Beast Holy Body seemed to be right in front of him.    

    

. . .    

    

Two years later.    

    

Yang Fann had already absorbed more than a thousand Sovereign experts. Even the Sovereign Lord had refined thirty-six of them.    

    

However, what made Yang Fann depressed was that his Myriad Beast Holy Body was stuck at that step, unable to complete its final transformation.    

    

Perhaps it was really as he thought, only by devouring those five supreme gods could he truly take that crucial step.    

    

Two years had passed. Not only had the entire eastern land become Yang Fann's property, even half of the central region had been occupied by the Army Of Yang Family.    

    

However, at this moment, the speed at which the Army Of Yang Family was sweeping had gradually slowed down.    

    

The number of casualties had also started to rise. Even Demi-Saint Ancestor had lost several of his men.    

    

In the five large regions of the World Of Gods, southeast, northwest, and north. . . The central region was the most prosperous and the most prosperous place. In the eastern region of World Of Gods, the empire only had about three hundred of them. The number of empires that had the protection of a Great Sovereign could be counted on one's fingers. And in the central region, the number of empires that had the protection of a Great Sovereign could be counted on one's fingers. Not to mention the fact that the number of empires had increased by nearly ten times, the number of first-rate empires that had a Great Sovereign overseeing them. . . It had also increased dramatically.    

    

Furthermore, the Gods of the south, west, and north were not fools either. They were all gathering towards the central region, and how could these old monsters, who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, not know the truth?    

    

Even if Yang Fann sent Fan An and the other 36 Ninth Rank Perfection Semi-saint warriors, they would only have a slight advantage.    

    

The Beast God World had been born for 10 billion years. Some of the old monsters in the World Of Gods were not much weaker than Fan An and the others in terms of combat strength.    

    

In the end, it was Yang Fann's clone that broke the deadlock.    

    

Although it was only a clone of Yang Fann, and its combat strength was less than a thousandth of its original body's, even so, it was still enough to break the deadlock. It still had the power to crush a First Grade Saint. It was far from something these Sovereign Lords could match.    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, another two years passed.    

    

There were no longer any traces of the Gods in the huge World Of Gods. Of course, those Gods who had already been reduced to slaves were not counted.    

    

All the Gods retreated back to the Divine Country.    

    

There was no other way. Yang Fann's clone was too terrifying. It was not a match for them at all. Even the supreme Great Sovereigns were no match for it. Especially when an old man holding the Sovereign God Weapon (Second Tribulation Saint Weapon) was suppressed by Yang Fann's clone with a single palm. All the Gods finally understood the reality of the situation.    

    

In World Of Gods, they were absolutely no match for that Devil God. They could only rely on the power of the Divine Kingdom to fight against him.    

    

Although they had given up on the continent and the trillions of believers, it was no different from severing their own foundation.    

    

However, drinking poison to quench thirst was better than dying right away.    

    

With the accumulation of those major Sovereigns, even if they didn't have any believers, it wouldn't be a problem for them to hold on for a few hundred to tens of millions of years. Not to mention, before they left, they had also taken a batch of believers with them.    

    

It was also unfortunate that those intermediate and lower Gods had only become gods for tens of thousands of years, or even thousands of years. They had no accumulation at all. When they were retreating, the followers that they brought back were not even enough for the big shots. How could they have the chance to be little gods like them?    

    

With their little bit of divine power reserves, they wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a few years before their divine power dried up and they dropped from their Deity Position.    

    

. . .    

    

Without the obstruction of the Gods, how could the natives of World Of Gods be able to stop the Army Of Yang Family's army?    

    

Any Quasi-Saint could suppress a kingdom. A Great Saint could easily crush an empire.    

    

In less than a year, World Of Gods had fallen completely, and the Era of Gods had never returned.    

    

. . .