C1327 The Sky Shaman Was Shocked
C1327 The Sky Shaman Was Shocked
From a thousand years ago, the Lord of Gods had successfully refined the Void, the Purple Heart Lotus, and had successfully taken that crucial step - Saint King Zheng Dao's position.
True King Wan Lei and the other 36 Half-Step Saint King seemed to have obtained the opportunity to break through. One after another, they successively became Holy Kings.
Now, the number of Sacred Kings' Yang Fanns under Yang Fann's command had reached five. This power was nothing in the vast river of experts. There were not many Sacred Kings in any city. However, in the nearby Star Domain, it could be said to be very powerful.
In the dozens of river adjacent to the Tiannan Realm River, it was common. There was a Saint. The King was in charge. In the current Tiannan Realm River, even if Yang Fann wasn't considered a monster, With just True King Wan Lei alone, The five Holy Kings were enough to make it into the top five or even the top three in the nearby river.
With the five Sacred Kings in charge, Yang Fann could feel at ease even if he went to the Guangling Boundary River.
For the past two thousand years, Yang Fann had never stopped reinforcing the Martial Saint Realm. Currently, the Martial Saint Realm was like an ordinary Third Empyrean Saint King. If one was not careful, he would be badly injured.
And in these years, not only had Yang Fann successfully refined the remaining twelve stalks of Tier 8 Holy Herbs, he had also swallowed ten million Primordial Purple Cloudss.
One had to say that Tier 8 Holy Herbs were Tier 8 Holy Herbs. It was far from being comparable to Tier 7 Holy Herbs. There were only 12 Tier 8 Holy Herbs. The source energy contained within was actually comparable to the hundreds of Tier 7 Holy Herbs he refined earlier. It was much stronger than before, and there were also tens of millions of Primordial Purple Cloudss. This caused the power of the Body to increase by more than ten times. Although he had yet to break through to the Fourth Empyrean Stage, he was not too far off. Yang Fann was confident that he could use the power of the shell to fight against the top tier Third Empyrean Saint King.
If he used all his trump cards, Fifth Empyrean Saint King wouldn't be able to say for sure. However, if it was an ordinary top Fourth Empyrean Saint King, he would have to fight to decide who would win and who would lose.
In just two thousand years, his combat strength had almost broken through to the First Layer. If word of this got out, it would surely scare countless geniuses.
After the Fourth Layer Saint King realm, even in the Guangling Realm Island, the Divine Children and Divine Ladies would usually break through to the First Layer for thousands of years.
S, let alone Eighth Grade Holy Herbs. The gap between them was more than ten times, or even a hundred times.
With Yang Fann's current cultivation base and strength, it was virtually impossible to find any opponent in this remote Star Domain that was hundreds of millions of light years away from Guangling Realm Island.
If it was any other Fourth Empyrean Saint King. . . In this remote Star Domain, where the World River Master was only an ordinary First Layer Saint King or Second Layer, there was no such thing as a resource to support the advancement of a Fourth Empyrean Saint King. If he wanted to continue his advancement, there was only one way. That was to leave and head to the other prosperous Star Domain, or even the center of the river - Guangling Realm Island.
However, Yang Fann, who possessed the heaven-defying Hung Meng Indestructible Body Divine Art, was obviously not one of them. As long as he had enough Primordial Purple Cloudss, his strength would continue to increase. It was not impossible for him to directly become a True God.
Although the resources in Star Domain were scarce and there were very few Holy Herbs above the seventh step, there were still many Primordial Purple Cloudss.
In just one Tiannan Realm River, Yang Fann had collected nearly 100 million Primordial Purple Cloudss. He had even killed all the Tiannan Realm Rivers above the Saint level in the Tiannan Realm River. It was not impossible for him to obtain 200 million or 300 million Primordial Purple Cloudss.
Furthermore, in the entire Star Domain, completing the Hung Meng Indestructible Body was just a small matter. As long as he could sweep across a few World Rivers, he would be able to do so. That's right, even if it was a Huge Perfection Hung Meng Indestructible Body, one trillion Primordial Purple Cloudss, he could still easily gather all the Star Domains above the Saint level in the Star Domain.
Of course, if Yang Fann really did that, his death wouldn't be far away.
If he slaughtered ten or a hundred World Rivers, perhaps those big shots wouldn't mind.
However, if he slaughtered the entire Star Domain and over ten thousand World Rivers, The ten major powers of the Guangling Boundary River would definitely stamp their feet.
One should know that the entire Guangling River System only had the Myriad Boundary River.
. . .
Time flew by, and another two thousand years passed.
During this period of time, three of Yang Fann's subordinates had successfully broken through. Saint King Zheng Dao had caused Yang Fann's number of Sacred King experts to reach eight. However, this was basically also the limit.
In a short period of time, no one would be able to make another breakthrough.
Ordinary 36 Half-Step Saint King had not even broken through to the Perfection. Even with the help of the Holy Herb, The probability of forming a Heart of Saint King was infinitely close to zero.
Of course, the one with the greatest improvement was still Yang Fann, the master. At this moment, there were less than forty million Primordial Purple Cloudss in his hands. This was also because Yang Fann had taken out a lot of time to accompany his parents and relatives.
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Nearly fifty million Bodys allowed the Body's energy to break through the bottleneck of the Fourth Layer. Not to mention, it was not as simple as just entering the Holy King Fourth Empyrean Stage. It had almost reached the peak of the Holy King Fourth Layer.
With his full combat strength, even Yang Fann didn't know where his limit was. Even if he faced some Sixth Empyrean Saint King, even if he wasn't a match for them, he should be able to escape safely.
This strength was worthy of the name of expert even in the vast river of the Guanjun Province.
For example, some of the Deacon from the Blue Moon Palace only had this kind of cultivation base.
However, Yang Fann had no choice but to start thinking about his future path.
Should he jump out of the small pond in Tiannan Realm River and head to the boundless ocean of Guangling Realm Island, or should he expand towards the Four Directional World River?
There were less than forty million Primordial Purple Cloudss left, and it would take him at most two thousand years to completely devour all of them. At that time, it would be very difficult for him to advance any further.
Relying on time to grind was not what Yang Fann wanted.
The two paths each had their own strengths and weaknesses.
The Guangling Realm Island was rich in resources, more than a billion times more than the Tiannan Realm River. There were countless Holy Herbs, and the most important thing was. . . There were as many Holy Kings as hairs on a cow, and they were able to display the advantage of the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Technique the most effectively. It allowed him to control even more Saint King Law in the shortest amount of time possible. Increasing his combat strength by a whole new level in one go, but the danger was not small either. There was not only a Saint King in the Guangling Realm Island. There was also Demigod, and even the real True God Sovereign.
With his current strength, not to mention Demigod, he was a True God. Even a Ninth Empyrean Saint King could torture him hundreds of times, giving him no chance to escape.
If he wasn't careful, * Hong Long. . . . . . *
Furthermore, he had to stay away from his parents and family. He wouldn't be able to see them again for the next ten or twenty thousand years.
However, sending troops to the Four Direction River was safer. With Yang Fann's current strength, he was confident that no one in the Star Domain could threaten him. Furthermore, if he wanted to return, he could return to the Martial Saint Realm at any time. However, if he wanted to truly possess the strength to fight Demigod, or even the strength of a True God, he wouldn't be able to do so for a few million years, or even longer.
Although the Hung Meng Indestructible Body's improvement could be considered fast, compared to his ability to devour many Saint Kings and plunder their Laws, the difference was not small.
A Ninth Empyrean Saint King could only fuse three hundred and dozens of Saint King Law. As long as he could devour hundreds or thousands of Saint Kings, Yang Fann was confident that his strength wouldn't be much weaker than a Ninth Empyrean Saint King. With the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, it would take at least tens of thousands of years for him to advance his strength to the Saint King's Ninth Empyrean.
. . .
Should he go far away from his family and take a gamble, or should he just develop steadily? For a moment, it was really difficult to make a decision.
One year. Three years. Five years. Seven years. . . Nine years. . . . . .
Time slowly passed as Yang Fann hesitated.
. . .
Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts, Sky Magi Great World, 300 billion light years away.
The ruler of the Sky Magi Great World in the past had now become the lowliest mining slave. He had been driven to all kinds of ore veins and excavated all kinds of ores in the dark.
Every year, a large number of people from the Heavenly Witch Clan would die in the mine. It would be a miserable death.
This was the cruelty of the war between different races. There was nothing wrong with it. If there was anything wrong with it, it would be that the Heaven Witch Clan was not strong enough.
If the Heaven Witch Clan won, the fate of the humans in Great World Of Spiritual Martial Arts wouldn't be any better. In fact, it would be even worse.
At the peak of the Heaven Witch Clan, there were dozens of worlds that they had conquered. There were thousands of races in those worlds, and how many of them had become food for the Slave Clan, and how many of them had become food for them.
. . .
Sky Magi Great World, in the starry sky 80 million light-years away.
A three-story ship that was a thousand feet long cut through the Void.
Its speed was so fast that even the best Realm River warship in the Tiannan Realm River could not catch up to it.
On the ship, there were many people who looked like Devil God. Horrifying figures were walking back and forth. Each of them was incomparably terrifying and their auras were terrifying. It seemed like they could destroy countless stars in just a breath's time.
They were not any weaker than the God Lords who had just broken through. In fact, they were even stronger.
The Sacred Kings were all Sacred King experts, and there were more than a hundred of them.
Terrifying! It was truly too terrifying.
At the center of the group of Holy Kings was a ten-foot-tall Young Man. He was surrounded by many Holy Kings like a moon surrounded by stars. His entire population was like a sea of blood, his eyes were like the sun and moon, and his head was like a mountain. Anyone who looked at him would feel as if they had fallen into an endless prehistoric era, forever sinking into oblivion.
His face was arrogant and arrogant, as if nothing in the world was out of his control.
"Sky Magi Great World, I have returned. Tiannan Realm River, a myriad of powers. I will soon let you know what despair is. . . " Suddenly, a trace of ferociousness flashed across Young Man's handsome face, "And that aphid of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. I dare not forget everything that you have given me. . . "
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