Invincible Bloodline

C1275 Ten Million Purple Grandmist Aura



C1275 Ten Million Purple Grandmist Aura

1400 years, To any Sacred Palace, it was nothing. Even the lowest level Sacred Palace had more than a million years of inheritance. Ten million years was counted in a hundred million years. However, to the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, these 1400 years had given them a complete transformation.    

    

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, almost no one would have believed that the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts from 1,400 years ago had such an appearance.    

    

1,400 years ago, in the entire Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, including the four intermediate Great Worlds and dozens of Primary Major World, there wouldn't be more than ten million Half Saints. There were less than a million Perfection Semi-saint, and this included the few million Half Saints who had entered the Origin Continent with Yang Fann.    

    

Now, some of the Great Saints and Holy Lord had broken through one after another. In the headquarters of Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there were more than 10 million Half Saints and more than 1 million Perfection Semi-saint. If one counted the auxiliary worlds, the number would definitely be higher. It would double. Also, there were still many years of war between the various families and the Coalition Forces. There were also a lot of half-step Saints who had fallen. Furthermore, Sixth Young Master Peak was not one of them.    

    

Otherwise, the number of them would have increased by several times.    

    

There were people who were close to each other. The huge amount of resources that Yang Fann had given True King Yuan Long and the others would naturally benefit Yang Fann's faction.    

    

Even an ordinary maid in Sixth Young Master's mountain would receive resources that were not much less than the resources allocated to them by the elders of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Holy Lord.    

    

Over the past thousand years, there had been so many precious girls. The noble girl secretly shed tears of regret for not being able to join Sixth Young Master's mountain. Otherwise, she would at least be a Holy Lord expert. Even the family behind them would benefit greatly from it.    

    

Ordinary elders and disciples. . . Each and every one of them had made great progress in their cultivation. Those senior elders. . . Not to mention the higher ups, just the saints. . . More than 200 had been added, speaking of which. . . He still had to thank the Coalition Forces of the various families. Although True King Yuan Long and the Ape Devil Saint had brought along a huge amount of resources, he still had to thank them. There were a lot of treasures that even Half-Step Saint King warriors would covet. However, Yang Fann himself did not have enough Yang Fanns, so he did not ask them to bring too many. Other than the Primordial Purple Cloudss that they needed to prove their Dao, there were also extra Primordial Purple Cloudss. S.    

    

Most of them were given to their own people, and only fifty Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereigns were given to Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that they had killed a large number of Saints from the Coalition Forces and seized their Primordial Purple Clouds, it would have been difficult for the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts to have so many Saints. Not to mention the fact that there were still more than five hundred Perfection Semi-saint who were in seclusion refining the Primordial Purple Clouds.    

    

As for Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the other Saints, they had also made major breakthroughs. Most of them had broken through a major realm. High-level Holy Sovereign's original three Saints had more than doubled, and he now had eight Saints. Although the strongest Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign hadn't broken through to the Great Secret Stage and advanced to the Top-level Holy Sovereign, he had also reached the limit of High-level Holy Sovereign, and had the hope of making a breakthrough within a thousand years.    

    

All the Saints of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts were legends of the human race. All of them had extraordinary talent, and the lowest grade was a grade four Holy Bloodline. Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign was a grade seven High Grade Holy Bloodline warrior. In terms of talent, he was not much weaker than an ordinary Half-Step Saint King warrior. The reason why he was unable to break through was because of the constraints of resources.    

    

In the end, the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts was just a high-rank world. The resources within it could be said to be abundant for those below the Saint realm. However, for the Saints, it was somewhat lacking. Not to mention a Ninth Grade Saint like Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign.    

    

Once again, it was confirmed that the resources in the World Of Cultivators were the most important.    

    

. . .    

    

Sixth Young Master Palace was filled with joy and happiness. The filial piety of the father and son was such a warm scene.    

    

However, outside of Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, there was another scene. It was a complete purgatory.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

One by one, the battle formations were mercilessly destroyed.    

    

Carnage, naked flesh and blood. A one-sided massacre.    

    

Without the protection of a Half-Step Saint King, no one from the Coalition Forces could stop the attacks of True King Yuan Long and the other 81 Half-Step Saint King warriors, not to mention. . . They also had the help of the 300 billion Elite Army in Origin Continent.    

    

That was the essence of Origin Continent. The weakest soldier was Peak Holy Lord, and almost half of his soldiers had reached the Semi-saint Stage. There were more than eight million False Saints. There were nearly twenty thousand Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors, and there were many of them. Compared to the Coalition Forces, they weren't any weaker. In fact, they were even stronger.    

    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ No, don't kill me!"    

    

"I surrender, I surrender!"    

    

"Spare me, my lord! Spare me!"    

    

. . .    

    

Miserable wails were heard from the numerous war fortresses. Unfortunately, True King Yuan Long and the others didn't move at all. This time, their master, Yang Fann, had given the order to kill them all. From the Coalition Forces to the Top-level Holy Sovereign, to the ordinary soldiers, no one was left alive. All of them were killed.    

    

Without the order of their master, how could they dare to make a decision on their own?    

    

The Coalition Forces had completely touched Yang Fann's bottom line by attacking Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts and his family.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ahh ~ ~ ~ Bastard, you will all die a horrible death. "    

    

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you all, let's die together. "    

    

"BAM! BAM! BAM!"    

    

. . .    

    

Under the desperate situation, many alien expert's ferocious nature was ignited. They self-detonated their Holy Soul, self-detonated their Saint Physiques, and wanted to drag the elites of the Army Of Yang Family along with them.    

    

In an instant, it had caused some casualties to the Army Of Yang Family. When a low level Saint self-detonated, the power of the explosion was no less than a full-powered attack from a intermediate Saint. When a Top Saints self-detonated, even a Half-Step Saint King could be severely injured or killed if they were careless.    

    

Of course, this was just a small problem. After that, when everyone was prepared, it became even more useless.    

    

The power of the self-explosion was mainly to catch them by surprise. Once they were prepared, their lethality would immediately drop by more than a level.    

    

After all, it could not explode just like that. It required some time to accumulate energy.    

    

. . .    

    

Seven days. This massacre lasted for a full seven days before it finally stopped.    

    

Under the powerful Divine Will of True King Yuan Long and the other Half-Step Saint King warriors, none of the hundred trillion people from the Coalition Forces were able to escape. None of them were left alive. All of them were killed.    

    

The entire starry sky was dyed red. Countless stars were destroyed.    

    

For the past seven days, the rain of blood had fallen in the vast Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts. It didn't stop for a single second.    

    

It was unknown how many living beings there were. They were corroded by the blood rain, and not even their bones were left behind. However, most of them were still reborn under the baptism of the blood rain, and their innate talents were greatly enhanced.    

    

This could be said to be a great opportunity for all living beings. It was fine for Quasi-Saint and Half-Saint blood, but those Pseudo Saints and Holy Sovereign blood were all precious treasures of the Heavens and Earth. Every single drop was no less than a single Holy Herb.    

    

Dao Verification and Sainthood. It was hard to say, but to break through to the half sage realm, as long as there were sufficient resources, it was definitely not an extravagant hope.    

    

In this battle, the talent of the trillions of living creatures in the Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts had risen by more than one level. Even the entire Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts had obtained tremendous benefits.    

    

Under the nourishment of countless saint blood, the origin of the world had increased by more than ten times. It seemed to have the potential to advance to a top-tier great world.    

    

The Spirit of Heaven and Earth had grown crazily. Even a Third Grade continent like the Sobbing Blood Continent was no weaker than a few lesser continents. Even the size of the world had expanded by several times, and it was still far from reaching its limit. It was still expanding towards the Four Directions Starry Sky.    

    

Perhaps, another great war like this would happen. The Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts would be able to advance into a top-tier world.    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

Sixth Young Master Palace, within the main hall.    

    

Yang Fann sat on the main seat, his right hand dragging a fist-sized purple crystal ball.    

    

Within it, there were countless purple gas coiling around it. It was the Primordial Purple Clouds that True King Yuan Long and the others had found after hunting down the Saints of various clans over the years.    

    

Looking at the purple crystal ball in his hand, Yang Fann's eyes gradually lit up. Six million three hundred and thirty-two six thousand eight hundred and eighteen Primordial Purple Cloudss, a total of six million three hundred and thirty-two six thousand eight hundred and eighteen Primordial Purple Cloudss.    

    

It was actually a lot more than what he had accumulated in the Origin Continent over the past few hundred years.    

    

In fact, there should be more than ten thousand of these Primordial Purple Cloudss. Over the years, Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the other Saints of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts had also gotten a lot of benefits after following True King Yuan Long and the others. Especially in this battle, even if there were ten thousand of them, there would still be five thousand of the Saints killed by them.    

    

True King Yuan Long was able to collect the spoils of the Army Of Yang Family's hunt, but it wasn't easy for him to seize the Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereigns from Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign and the others. After all, they were the elders of their master.    

    

Regarding this, Yang Fann only smiled lightly and didn't pay too much attention to it. It was just a few Thousands Primordial Purple Cloudss, it wasn't a big deal.    

    

If he wanted to eat meat, he would have to let the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts drink some soup no matter what.    

    

Not only that, with a thought, Yang Fann also took out 636,818 Primordial Purple Cloudss and passed them to Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign.    

    

Yang Fann agreed with the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. All these years, no matter if it was the ancestor Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign or Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord, they had never treated him unfairly. One should know how to be grateful. Without the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts, he would never have risen so quickly. Perhaps, he would still be lingering in front of the sage realm.    

    

With these thirty thousand Primordial Purple Cloudss, it should be enough for the development of the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

One should know that the average The Supreme Palaces only had over ten thousand Holy Sovereign. Not all Perfection Semi-saint had to help them achieve the Saint realm. This was simply unrealistic.    

    

Even if they took out all the Yang Fanns Yang Fann had, it wouldn't be enough. Moreover, most Perfection Semi-saint had limited potential. Even if they became Saints, they might not be able to comprehend the second Holy Sovereign Law in their lifetime. It would be a complete waste to give them the Primordial Purple Clouds.    

    

After that, Yang Fann changed his mind. Another three hundred thousand Primordial Purple Cloudss left the Grandmist Crystal Bead and flew into True King Yuan Long's hand.    

    

Tiannan Realm River was different from Origin Continent. False Saints, especially high grade ones, Top-Level Pseudo-saint, wouldn't have much improvement even if they cultivated for a billion years or even ten billion years.    

    

S would first be given to those at the high level, Top-Level Pseudo-saint, and some High Rank Middle Level False Saints. As for the other middle and low level False Saints, that could only be discussed in the future.    

    

He needed to improve his subordinates' strength, but the most important thing was his own cultivation base. Yang Fann understood this in his heart. He would never put the cart before the horse.    

    

Adding the 4. 1 million Primordial Purple Cloudss he originally had, the number of Primordial Purple Cloudss he had now exceeded 10 million. If he refined all of them, his Hung Meng Indestructible Body would have another qualitative leap. At that time, he would be able to kill a Saint King expert with just the power of the shell alone. Just thinking about it made him look forward to it. . . .    

    

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