Invincible Bloodline

C1260 The Unification of Origin Continent



C1260 The Unification of Origin Continent

Central Sanctuary, Cloudy Cloud, Abyssal Mountain, and the Divine Hall on top of the mountain.    

    

Three years had passed, and Yang Fann had finally absorbed and refined all three hundred and eight Half-Step Saint King warriors, including the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall and Devil God Palace.    

    

After three years of bitter cultivation, Yang Fann's Body's strength hadn't increased by much, but had only increased by nearly double. The pure Body's strength could be considered to have truly broken through to the High-level Half-step Saint King realm. What really improved by leaps and bounds was his comprehension of the Tao of Law. Not only had he comprehended 11 new Laws, but he had also advanced all the Laws into the Saint King Law.    

    

Although most of the Laws had just stepped into the threshold of the Saint King Law realm, the few Laws that he had comprehended the deepest were the Saint King Law. Mastery, the distance from the Huge Perfection of the Law. . . There was still an obvious gap between them.    

    

But even so, it was still incomparably terrifying. That was a total of 86 Saint King Law. Not to mention Half-Step Saint King, even many Saint King Sovereign would be terrified by this number.    

    

It wasn't as simple as one plus one equals two. The power of the Saint King Law increased exponentially. Once all eighty-six Saint King Law were unleashed, it would be earth-shattering and could destroy the heavens and earth. It was impossible for Saint King Sovereign to do so, but Yang Fann was confident that he could fight any ordinary thirty-one Half-Step Saint King, or even thirty-two stronger Half-Step Saint King.    

    

Adding the terrifying Hung Meng Indestructible Body, even if it was those thirty-four Half-Step Saint King, the winner would still have to fight one more time.    

    

Even if they were no match for him, Yang Fann still had the confidence to escape from those thirty-four Half-Step Saint King warriors.    

    

Unwittingly, Yang Fann had grown to such a level. Not to mention the tiny Origin Continent, even in the entire Tiannan Realm River and the millions of worlds, Yang Fann was enough to squeeze into the top group of people. The number of people who could defeat him would probably not exceed twenty.    

    

Of course, this was under the premise that the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall didn't use any of their resources. The Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, a native power in the Origin Continent, had a broken dao artifact. In the Tiannan Realm River, those supreme sects and super holy palaces that had been passed down for billions of years, they might even have some broken dao artifacts or even true dao artifacts.    

    

Although there wasn't a real Saint King Sovereign in the Tiannan Realm River right now. . . Otherwise, the entire Tiannan Realm River would have been unified a long time ago.    

    

However, billions of years ago, there was Saint King Sovereign in the Tiannan Realm River, and there were quite a number of him.    

    

The secret map of the Sacred King's treasure that Yang Fann had snatched from Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu was the best proof.    

    

One had to know that Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu was merely a little Half Saint. The Heavenly Witchcraft Temple that he was in was only an ordinary high grade Sacred Palace. In the entire Tiannan Realm River, whether he could make it into the top ten thousand was a big problem.    

    

How could those super powers that had been passed down for thousands of years not have one or two Sacred King remains?    

    

Lord of the Nine Empyreans alone could unleash the combat strength of a Top-level Half-step Saint King with just a broken Dao Weapon. If those Top-level Half-step Saint King used broken Dao Weapons or even true Dao Weapons, how powerful would they be?    

    

Yang Fann was confident, but he would never be conceited.    

    

The higher he stood, the more he knew, and the more he understood how insignificant he was.    

    

The current him was still far from being strong enough.    

    

Tiannan Realm River was just an insignificant river. There were realms, realms, and even realms. When the true Hung Meng Indestructible Body broke through to the Great Perfection Stage and had the power to fight against a True God, he would be qualified to be called strong.    

    

Under the Saint realm, all living beings were ants. In the eyes of a Saint King, a Saint was also an ant. As for True Gods, they viewed the Saint Rulers as ants.    

    

The path of cultivators was vast and boundless. There was still a mountain and a mountain. If one wanted to truly stand at the peak of all living beings, the dangers and dangers involved were not something that could be described with just a few words.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hu ~ ~"    

    

After exhaling a mouthful of foul air, Yang Fann gently shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart.    

    

In next to no time, a wisp of resolution flashed past his eyes. No matter how difficult and dangerous the path of cultivation was, one day, he would surely step onto the peak of all living beings, and become truly invincible under the heavens.    

    

With the help of the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique and the numerous powerful Divine Arts, Yang Fann had the confidence to do so.    

    

Furthermore, he had only cultivated for less than two thousand years. Compared to those old monsters who had lived for tens of billions of years, even their leader was far inferior.    

    

He was still young, and he still had time.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

The Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Technique was instantly pushed to the limit by Yang Fann, and he began refining the Primordial Purple Clouds with all his might.    

    

Currently, he didn't lack Primordial Purple Cloudss. This time, Yang Fann had made up his mind. He would never come out of seclusion until he cultivated the Hung Meng Indestructible Body to the Small Success Stage.    

    

At that time, with just the Hung Meng Indestructible Body alone, Yang Fann was confident that he could fight Saint King Sovereign. Adding the eighty-six Saint King Law, he would be able to defeat the expert of those Sacred Kings. It wasn't as if he didn't have the strength to fight.    

    

. . .    

    

Two hours later.    

    

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"    

    

That Primordial Purple Clouds had completely turned into ashes. However, a trace of disappointment could be seen in Yang Fann's eyes.    

    

Initially, he thought that after successfully absorbing the Holy Sovereign Law and advancing to the Saint King Law, the power of devouring would increase by more than ten times, and the speed at which he refined the Primordial Purple Clouds would also increase by a large margin. However, he had never expected that it would only increase from five Primordial Purple Cloudss per day to twelve Primordial Purple Cloudss per day, without even doubling the efficiency.    

    

It had to be said that Yang Fann was a little disappointed. With his current speed, it would take him at least a hundred years to completely break through to the Small Completion. In just a dozen or twenty years, his dream of breaking through to the Small Completion Hung Meng Indestructible Body had been completely exposed.    

    

The Primordial Purple Clouds was the Primordial Purple Clouds, the most mysterious power of the Great Dao in the world. It was profound and unpredictable.    

    

"Hu ~ ~"    

    

Retracting his thoughts and not thinking any further, Yang Fann continued to refine the Primordial Purple Clouds.    

    

No matter how much he thought about it, it was useless. In fact, this speed was much faster than what he had imagined at the beginning.    

    

When he first entered the Origin Continent, Yang Fann felt that it would be considered not bad if he could refine tens of thousands of Primordial Purple Cloudss within eight hundred years.    

    

. . .    

    

S. . . Ten thousand. .    

    

One Primordial Purple Clouds after another was quickly refined. Yang Fann's Body's power was rising at a terrifying speed.    

    

. . .    

    

Time flashed. Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

Yang Fann had refined nearly fifty thousand Primordial Purple Cloudss, causing the strength of the Body, which was comparable to ten Nine Taos Half-step Saint King's, to jump by three grades. It was almost comparable to the strength of twenty-two Half-Step Saint King.    

    

The further the Hung Meng Indestructible Body went, the greater the increase in Yang Fann's strength. The first fifty thousand Yang Fanns only allowed Yang Fann's Body to break through to the Tenth Half-step Saint King Stage. The gap between them was more than ten times, a hundred times.    

    

During these ten years, the Army Of Yang Family had never stopped.    

    

The fleets of the universe shuttled back and forth between the Voids, and under the lead of a Half-Step Saint King, they spread out in all directions, crazily attacking the surrounding big domains.    

    

Although many large domains fought with their lives on the line, and some old monsters that hadn't been born for a long time emerged one after another, even using the Forbidden Arts, it was a pity that in front of absolute power, everything was just an illusion.    

    

Especially Yang Fann's thirty-two clones. They were simply like gods blocking and killing gods, devils blocking and killing devils. They were unstoppable, and no one could stop them.    

    

As Yang Fann's cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, his 32 clones had grown to the level of 22 Half-Step Saint King terrifying Evil Spirit.    

    

Even the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Devil God Palace, Truism, and the other ten major powers still had this strength. Only the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, Devil God Palace, and a few other major powers had such strength. Red Dust Palace, Nether Palace, and the other smaller powers were no match for Yang Fann's clones.    

    

Besides, those major powers were weaker than the Nether Palace. Even if they joined forces with the other major powers, they could only put up a desperate struggle.    

    

In just ten years, Yang Fann had already conquered more than five hundred large domains.    

    

This was also the reason why the Army Of Yang Family was stable and constantly consolidating their forces. Originally, Yang Fann only wanted to grab a chance in the Origin Continent, just like the Yang Yun Domain, which would destroy everything in its path. But now, Yang Fann had made other preparations. He wanted to turn the Origin Continent into the Origin Continent. He was a stable backline base.    

    

Although the Origin Continent only appeared once every hundred million years with the help of the original will, Furthermore, there were all kinds of restrictions, but that didn't mean that after Yang Fann returned to the Tiannan Realm River. . . As long as he didn't leave before that, he wouldn't be able to obtain the fortune of the Origin Continent. He would leave behind a bunch of experts to guard the Origin Continent for him. S guard the Origin Continent every once in a while. He would refine a Primordial Purple Clouds and attain the Dao and become a saint. He would then be able to bring a large amount of resources out of the Origin Continent.    

    

This was a huge amount of resources comparable to a few or even more top worlds. Even though Yang Fann didn't care about these ordinary resources, he wasn't alone. He still had a big family, and countless of his subordinates needed to support him.    

    

Furthermore, the Origin Continent could give birth to new Primordial Purple Clouds.    

    

. . .    

    

A sixty-year cycle later.    

    

There were less than one hundred and fifty large regions in the Origin Continent that were still outside Yang Fann's control.    

    

During this period of time, countless large families had been removed from the Origin Continent.    

    

. . .    

    

Soon, another twenty years passed.    

    

Origin Continent, Extreme East, Ice and Snow Region.    

    

This place was covered in ice and snow all year round. It was the holy land of ice-type clans.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

The space around the Ice and Snow Domain was torn apart like a curtain, and a massive fleet of a million top-grade warships entered the Ice and Snow Domain.    

    

At this moment, only the Ice and Snow Domain was left in the 1080 large domains of Origin Continent. As long as they could take control of this domain, the entire origin domain would be under Yang Fann's control.    

    

. . .    

    


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