C1200 He Had Destroyed Three Royal Families in a Row
C1200 He Had Destroyed Three Royal Families in a Row
As one of the ten great royal families under the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, the Flood Dragon Clan's strength couldn't be said to be weak. Especially the royal family, the Golden Wyrm Clan, which had more than twenty-five Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors. There were six of them, and the first ancestor, Jin Han, was a top thirty False Saints. One on one, compared to the future of the four great dragons. . . Including the other green dragons, blue flood dragons, and other ordinary Flood Dragons of the Flood Dragon Clan, he was only slightly inferior. In the entire Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Pond, there were more than three hundred False Saints. Relying on the geographical advantage, they were the ordinary 33 Pseudo Saints. If they wanted to attack the Flood Dragon Clan, they would most likely end up in a bloody mess.
However, they had encountered this freak. One should know that even if it was thirty-six false Saints, their true combat strength was only slightly stronger than an Eighth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign. Yang Fann's strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary Ninth Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign when he left Holy City Of Spiritual Martial Force. More than a month had passed, and he had once again swallowed nearly a hundred Primordial Purple Cloudss. Yang Fann's strength had once again improved by quite a bit.
To be honest, Yang Fann didn't really care about the thirty-six false saints. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, he would have killed his way into the Golden Dragon Sea and destroyed the Golden Dragon Clan.
. . .
Ten days. In just ten days.
The vast Myriad Dragon Pool had already disappeared without a trace.
Along with it, it disappeared without a trace. And there were also the countless Flood Dragons in the Myriad Dragon Pool. From the First Ancestor to the First Ancestor, Jin Han! From the Emperor Grade Flood Dragons to the ordinary Emperor Grade Yang Fanns, not a single one was left behind. All of them had been refined by Yang Fann.
Although there weren't many true Flood Dragons in the Flood Dragon clan, the quantity of Flood Dragons produced a qualitative change. After swallowing all the Strength of Original Lifes, the Strength of Original Life obtained was even more powerful than refining the two dragons in the future, causing Yang Fann's Body to have a considerable improvement. At this moment, with just the power of the shell alone, Yang Fann was confident that he could compete with a Second Grade Top-level Holy Sovereign.
Of course, all the wealth that the Flood Dragon Clan had accumulated over the past ten billion years had fallen into Yang Fann's hands.
It was worthy of being one of the ten great royal families of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, one of the top hundred families in the Holy Heart Domain. The Flood Dragon Clan had a great collection of treasures. Compared to the Ming Yang Ancient Clan, they had a lot more. They had found twelve pieces of High Sacristy that were above the sixth tribulation. There was even a top grade eighth tribulation saint artifact inside. It was the life saint artifact of the Golden Wyrm Tribe's number one ancestor, Jin Han - the Golden Wyrm Scissors.
It was rumored that the Golden Wyrm Scissors were refined from two ancient Crocodile Dragons. Once it was activated, the Crocodile Dragon soared into the sky and killed everything in its path.
With the cultivation of the thirty false saints of Jin Han, once he used the Golden Dragon Scissors, he would be able to cut the thirty-one false saints in half. Without a top grade saint artifact protecting him, he might even be able to cut them in half.
As for the ordinary middle grade Elementary Sacristys, there were even more. There were hundreds of them. Basically, all of the false saints of the Flood Dragon Clan each had a saint artifact.
However, what surprised Yang Fann the most was the Primordial Purple Clouds. There were 638 of them, and they were nearly half as many as the Mingyang Ancient Clan. Not only did they replenish the 400 plus Primordial Purple Cloudss they had consumed in the past few months, but they also had a lot more.
During this period of time, Yang Fann had also found a large number of human slaves in the Myriad Dragon Pool, and most of them were female slaves. They had a lecherous nature, and the Flood Dragon Clan was no exception.
As for these human slaves, it was naturally impossible for Yang Fann to devour them. He would temporarily settle them in the Weeping Blood Ship. After he had completely resolved the threat of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, he would arrange for them to go there. Whether it was to rebuild the Sect or anything else, it was up to them to decide.
Fortunately, the space inside the ship wasn't small. It had nine floors and each floor was a Middle World. A large number of palaces and manors were built inside the ship. Although there were many human slaves in the Flood Dragon, they only occupied one part of the Middle World.
. . .
A day after Yang Fann left the Myriad Dragon Pool, there was a bold person who approached the Myriad Dragon Pool.
It wasn't that no one had approached the Myriad Dragon Pool before, but without exception, they were all devoured by the terrifying Devouring Black Hole, becoming nourishment for Yang Fann's growth.
The Flood Dragon Dao was the headquarters of the Flood Dragon race. The foreign races within were more or less related to the Flood Dragon Race. They were either affiliated to the Flood Dragon Race, or they were the descendants of the Flood Dragon Race. Many of the Outsiders had participated in the Battle of the East Sun Path. Yang Fann would not be polite to them. He didn't attack their nest and exterminate them all. That was his benevolence.
"Ah, no. . . It's gone. The Myriad Dragon Pond is gone?"
"I. . . I'm not here. Dream on, this. . . . . . How is this possible?"
"Could it be. . . Could it be that the terrifying black hole from before swallowed the entire Myriad Dragon Pond?"
"Gulp! Gulp! . . . This. . . Is this really something that can be done with human strength? Even the Golden Dragon and the Monarch God's Third Elder Ancestor don't have this strength. "
. . .
Three days later.
Flying Dragon Path, Ying Long Mountain.
This place was one of the ten great royal families of Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, the nest of the Ying Dragon Clan.
"Rumble. . . "
Suddenly, countless Devouring Black Holes that were tens of thousands of miles long descended from the sky, crushing down towards the towering mountain of the Raindragon Mountain.
"Ah! Not good! Enemy attack!"
"Quickly, activate the mountain protection formation!"
"ROAR ~ ~ ~ Nine Dragon Palace Guarding Formation, activate!"
. . .
. . . "Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Nine enormous winged dragons, each of which was over a million feet long, soared into the sky. The aura of each winged dragon was no less than that of a thirty-two false saints. Furthermore, there were nine winged dragons among the nine great winged dragons. There was a mysterious connection between them, which was that it was extremely difficult for the thirty-four Pseudo-Saints to break through the protection of the Nine Flying Rain-Dragons.
However, they were extremely weak compared to the Devouring Black Hole.
"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"
The nine Flying Rain-Dragons were easily minced apart and turned into slag.
. . .
"Ah, it's broken. The mountain protection divine formation is broken just like that. "
"How could this be? How could this be?"
" It's over, it's all over. "
. . .
Compared to the Flood Dragon Clan, the strength of the Ying Dragon Clan was obviously stronger. Among the ten great Royal Clans, they were ranked in the top three. Yang Fann used twelve days to completely devour all the Ying Dragons on the Ying Dragon Mountain.
Those personal slaves were kept in the Weeping Blood Ship as usual, and they were arranged to stay in the Middle World on the second level.
. . .
One month later.
The Dragon Path - the Sacred Mountain of the Serpent Dragon Clan.
"Rumble. . . "
A Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared, devouring everything.
He couldn't recall the Dragon Clan and the Flood Dragon Clan. The Horned Dragon Clan was obviously weaker than the other two. They were ranked at the bottom of the ten great Royal Families affiliated to the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. There were only three False Saints among the twenty-five or more in the family. The strongest one among them was only a False Saint with twenty-eight of them, barely making it into the Top-Level Pseudo-saint.
It only lasted for five days, and the 900 million meter tall Double Dragons Mountain was uprooted, leaving behind a huge crater that stretched for billions of miles. After tens of thousands of years, this place might turn into a vast ocean.
. . .
Golden Dragon Sea, underwater Dragon Palace.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ Yang Fann, you unpardonable beast, I'm going to skin you and pull out your tendons. " Blood spurted out from the eyes of the Golden Dragon Ancient God, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar, as if he had lost his parents," Die! There is no place for a beast like you in this world. "
. . .