Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann sat cross-legged, his body shining with a divine light. He looked like a god that had descended from the heavens.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Pure Strength of Original Life kept pouring into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole, strengthening his Body.    

Countless understandings of Greenwood's Great Dao flashed within Yang Fann's Sea of Consciousness, causing his Holy Sovereign Law to soar at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

. . .    

One day later.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

That Pseudo Saint had completely transformed into a Flying Ash. To the current Yang Fann, it was extremely easy for him to devour a Pseudo Saint. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to completely absorb Greenwood's comprehension of the Great Dao, he wouldn't even need a day. At most, he would only need a few hours to devour and refine it.    

Soon, another Pseudo Saint appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

He was also a Pseudo Saint, but what he comprehended was the Holy Sovereign Law of Fire.    

Just like the hundred False Saints of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there was no one amongst Inanimate Pirates's thirteen False Saints who could defy the heavens. The strongest person was only a False Saint who had mastered two Holy Sovereign Law, and the second Holy Sovereign Law was only at the Small Success Stage.    

. . .    

One month later.    

The last False Saint was devoured and refined by Yang Fann. Although Yang Fann did not manage to control twenty-six Holy Sovereign Law, * Hong Long. . . . . . * This was especially true for Greenwood's Holy Sovereign Law. There were three False Saints controlling Greenwood's Holy Sovereign Law. This had pushed Yang Fann's Holy Sovereign Law to the limit of Mastery, and he was only a step away from it. It was like the Holy Sovereign Law of Metal, reaching the Great Perfection Stage.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

A golden light flashed past, and the first to be suppressed by Yang Fann, Saint Quentin, appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

Quentin controlled the sharpness, speed, and ice Holy Sovereign Law respectively. All of them belonged to the 25 Holy Sovereign controlled by Yang Fann.    

In just a breath's time.    

A Devouring Black Hole descended from the sky and swallowed Kun Ting in an instant.    

. . .    

Time slowly passed while Yang Fann was in seclusion. Very quickly, half a sixty-year cycle passed.    

More than half of Inanimate Pirates's twenty-seven Holy Sovereign were gone. All the low level Saints had been devoured and refined by Yang Fann.    

There were only eight intermediate Holy Sovereign left. Among them, there was only one Ninth Grade intermediate, which was Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng, two Seventh Grade intermediate Saints, and two deputy leaders of Inanimate Pirates. There was only one Rank Six intermediate Holy Sovereign, and two Fourth Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign. There were also two other people, both of whom were Low-Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign. One was a Second Grade intermediate, and the other was a First Grade intermediate.    

After absorbing nineteen low grade Holy Sovereign and the Primordial Purple Clouds in their bodies, Yang Fann's strength had increased by a large margin.    

First of all, he had already mastered twenty-five Holy Sovereign Law, and most of them had broken through to the Mastery. It was as if he had just broken through to the Mastery. Metal, wood, water, fire and earth. Five basic Holy Sovereign Law. He was even a Huge Perfection. Furthermore, there was the Law of Three Paths, which allowed him to successfully break through to the Holy Sovereign Law, as well as the terrifying Body that allowed him to break through to the Seventh Grade intermediate, Holy Sovereign.    

Yang Fann was confident that he would be able to compete with the Fourth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign.    

Even if he could not suppress his opponent, it would not be an easy task for the Fourth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign to defeat him.    

However, at this moment, Yang Fann did not continue to refine the eight intermediate Holy Sovereign. Instead, he began to comprehend new laws. Among the eight Holy Sovereign, each of them had one or several Holy Sovereign Law that he had yet to comprehend. It was a pity that he was able to refine all of them just like that.    

After absorbing nineteen Holy Sovereign and thirteen false Saints, Yang Fann's bloodline had improved by leaps and bounds. He could be considered one of the best amongst the grade six Holy Bloodlines.    

Yang Fann estimated that with his current Bloodline Talent, it wouldn't be a problem for him to comprehend the Three Paths's Holy Sovereign Law.    

. . .    

Another sixty years passed.    

Yang Fann once again comprehended two laws, causing the number of laws he comprehended to reach a terrifying sixty.    

Although it had not reached the limit of his potential, if he wanted to comprehend the next Law, it was very likely that it would take him a sixty-year cycle, or even two sixty-year cycles.    

This period of time had exceeded the bottom line of Yang Fann's heart. After thinking for a while, he decided to first refine a few intermediate Holy Sovereign, increase the potential of his bloodline, and then continue to comprehend the new Law.    

"Swoosh!"    

A white light flashed past, and a First Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole instantly swallowed him.    

The intermediate Holy Sovereign was the intermediate Holy Sovereign. Even though he was only a First Order Saint, there was a fundamental difference between him and the low Ninth Order Saint. The purity of the Strength of Original Life was dozens of times that of a Ninth Order Saint.    

. . .    

Soon, five years had passed.    

Yang Fann started refining the Second Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign.    

. . .    

Yang Fann had been in seclusion for a hundred years.    

The third intermediate Holy Sovereign had completely transformed into a Flying Ash, and Yang Fann's Bloodline Talent had once again risen to another level. He was only a step away from reaching the seventh grade Holy Bloodline. After that, he stopped refining it and began comprehending the sixty-first Law.    

. . .    

Two hundred years later, out of the eight intermediate Holy Sovereign, only Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng and a Seventh Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign were left. The other six intermediate Holy Sovereign, including the other Seventh Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign, were all absorbed and refined by Yang Fann.    

At this moment, Yang Fann had successfully comprehended sixty-three Laws, and thirty-five of them had successfully advanced to the Holy Sovereign Law.    

Terrifying. Even the Ninth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign could only control thirty-six Holy Sovereign Law.    

Even though most of these Law were only at the Beginning or Small Success Stage, they were still comparable to some Fifth Grade Saints who had mastered twenty-four Holy Sovereign Law. If one added the terrifying Saint Body that was not even comparable to a Low Rank Top-Level Holy Sovereign. . . The current Yang Fann definitely had the power to challenge a Rank Six Saint.    

The harvest was beyond Yang Fann's expectation. Up until now, there were still two High Rank Middle Level Saints. Holy Sovereign had yet to refine them.    

Once he devoured the remaining two Heavenly Sovereigns, his combat strength would increase by another level. Even if he couldn't break through to the Seventh Grade High-level Holy Sovereign realm in one go, he wouldn't be much weaker than them.    

. . .    

Unknowingly, another hundred years had passed.    

The Paladin left the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. It had been four hundred years.    

Currently, the Paladin was very close to the center of the river. It would take at most a few decades for them to reach their destination - the center of the river.    

Along the way, the Paladin did not encounter too many twists and turns. There were only a handful of top grade galactic pirates like Inanimate Pirates. With that kind of power, how could it possibly occupy a large world? When Lord Of The World came here freely, it was already their luck that they were able to meet him once.    

Even if the other small galactic pirates encountered the Paladin, they wouldn't dare to have any ideas about it. A World River grade warship had the power of a High Rank Middle Level Saint at the very least. It wasn't something that they, who didn't even have a single Holy Sovereign, could afford to offend. Before they could get close to the Paladin, they had already moved far away from it.    

Regarding this, Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the others didn't take the initiative to chase after them.    

They were a group of small space pirates who were no stronger than Pseudo-saint Stage. As long as they didn't seek death, Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the others wouldn't bother with them.    

. . .    

Thirty years later.    

Thirty million light years in front of the Paladin, a large fleet consisting of 36 battleships that were millions of miles long was moving forward at a speed of 100 light years per second.    

. . .