Invincible Bloodline

C1517 The Power of 10 Billion Minor Worlds



C1517 The Power of 10 Billion Minor Worlds

Aima Realm, Diocang River System.    

    

The news of Celestial Race's destruction spread to all four corners of the Star Domain at a terrifying speed, as if it was going to sweep across the entire Diocang River System.    

    

"Gulp! Gulp! The Celestial Race's destruction was just like that. Unbelievable, truly unbelievable. "    

    

"The mysterious expert that destroyed the Celestial Race could very well be a Rank 3 Top Level True God warrior. It could even be considered one of the best amongst the Rank 3 Top Level True God warriors!"    

    

"Hiss. . . Since when did the Diocang River System produce such an ultimate expert? I wonder how the Celestial Race provoked that Sovereign Expert, and how they ended up getting their clan wiped out. The inheritance that has been passed down for trillions of years has been destroyed. "    

    

. . .    

    

Soon, countless major powers in the Diocang River System were shocked. The Celestial Race wasn't a small clan. It was one of the top thirty powerful clans in Diocang River System. Their clan was filled with expert and experts. It was hard to imagine that they would be wiped out by someone so easily.    

    

How many years had it been since the Diocang River System was destroyed by a powerful race? Ten billion years, a hundred billion years, or a trillion years?    

    

If it wasn't for the expert of countless races that came out to testify, the towering Heavenly God Mountain would have disappeared without a trace. All the major powers couldn't believe that all of this was real.    

    

. . .    

    

Dian Cang Island, east of the island, there was a group of volcanoes that stretched for countless light years. Within them, there was the most majestic volcano.    

    

"Chirp ~ ~ ~"    

    

A resonant phoenix cry.    

    

A sacred fire phoenix shot up from the mouth of the volcano. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a beautiful woman that could topple cities and cities. Her appearance was peerless, and her bearing was noble. She was like a high and mighty goddess that no one dared to blaspheme.    

    

"The Celestial Race has actually been destroyed, and even that old man, Cang Yi, didn't manage to escape. His strength is so strong that even if he isn't as strong as a Rank 3 Top Level True God, he won't be much weaker. I wonder if this man will be a friend or an enemy of my Divine Phoenix Clan in the future. It seems like I need to investigate this man's background in detail. "    

    

. . .    

    

Dian Cang Island, Central Region.    

    

Within a sea of clouds, there was a palace floating among the clouds, within which was a majestic Divine Palace.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A middle-aged man wearing a golden Divine Armor slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, it seemed as if countless worlds were flashing within his eyes. With just a thought, he could destroy countless worlds.    

    

"He is able to suppress the Celestial Race. This kid does have some strength. Hmm? Divine Dragon Tower? Could it be? Cheng Yuan, go and investigate that person's background. I want to know everything about that person. "    

    

" Yes, Your Majesty God King. "    

    

. . .    

    

In the northern part of Dian Cang Island, within an endless Thunder Sea.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A terrifying Thunder God who was countless light-years tall suddenly stood up. He stepped on the Thunder Prison, ruled the world, and was the sole ruler of the world.    

    

"Divine Dragon Tower? The Ten Thousand Realm Medallion, it's time for me to make a move. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

Diocang River System, an unassuming star.    

    

"Puchi. . . "    

    

The space was torn apart like a curtain, and a black-clothed Yang Fann suddenly appeared.    

    

After leaving the world in the sky, Yang Fann teleported without any purpose and arrived at an unassuming star.    

    

After counting his gains and suppressing True God Cang Yi, Yang Fann wasn't in a hurry to leave Diocang River System. He went to Yuanyanghe System and the Heavenly Source River to kill the True God of Hong Zhuo and True God De You to understand the cause and effect of the Nine-Colored Dragon God.    

    

Whether it was the Yuanyanghe System or the Heavenly Source River, There were a few rivers away from the Diocang River System. In a short period of time, it was impossible for the news of True God Cang Yi being suppressed to spread to the other two rivers. It would not even reach the two rivers, which was separated by the Chaotic Galaxies. It was the communication between the two neighboring rivers. It would be extremely difficult to pass messages, let alone a few rivers. There was no need to worry. If he suppressed True God Cang Yi, he would alert the enemy.    

    

Besides, he didn't use the flag of revenge for the Nine-Colored Dragon God to deal with True God Cang Yi, so there was no need to worry.    

    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's terrifying spiritual force, which could rival a Rank 3 Top Level True God, penetrated through his body and swept through everything.    

    

"Puchi ~ Puchi ~"    

    

One Space Treasure after another, the Spiritual Brands of the original owner of the Spiritual Brands were quickly swept away.    

    

. . .    

    

Three days later.    

    

Yang Fann finally finished counting. He had to admit that this Celestial Race was indeed worthy of being one of the top powerful families in Diocang River System. Their wealth far exceeded the imagination of the world.    

    

Even the combined wealth of everyone in the Blue Moon Palace could not compare to this.    

    

Intermediate, Low Grade God Stone. Let's not talk about it. That was a world stratagem, a world stratagem. There were simply too many of them.    

    

The High Level Divine Stone had piled up into a mountain, exceeding twenty million. It was truly terrifying.    

    

One had to know that the Myriad Treasure Palace was a business that connected to all worlds. The Marlboro Pavilion was filled with the entire Purple Mansion River system. Even the number of High Level Divine Stones that could be used at one time might not necessarily be twenty million.    

    

This was the foundation of the river system. The Celestial Race was only one of the top powerful races in the Diocang River System. It could not even be considered as one of the top ten. It was comparable to the Myriad Treasure Palace, which had nearly half of the Purple Mansion and river system's resources. The gap between the Great River system and the ordinary river system could be seen from this.    

    

If all the top powerful races in the Diocang River System were wiped out, how many High Level Divine Stones would they get? One billion, ten billion, or even more?    

    

Apart from that, all the other Divine Herbs and treasures combined would be worth no less than twenty million High Level Divine Stones, or even more than that.    

    

Conservatively speaking, it would be more than 30 million High Level Divine Stones.    

    

As for the exact amount, it would require a professional to carefully calculate it.    

    

Of course, what delighted Yang Fann the most was the many High-level Divine Artifacts and the harvest of a group of True Divinities.    

    

There were a total of 156 High-level Divine Artifacts, nine of which were supreme-grade High-level Divine Artifacts. 23 were high-grade High-level Divine Artifacts, and 48 were intermediate High-level Divine Artifacts. Inferior High-level Divine Artifact At most, there were 76 of them. And the number of True Gods was even greater. There were 1,036 low level True Gods. 92 Middle Level True God and 13 High Level True God. There was only one Top Level True God True God.    

    

Furthermore, this wasn't all the True Gods of Celestial Race. There were also some True Gods that were wandering around. If one counted those True Gods, the number of True Gods would have to be increased by another level. There were so many True Gods that even the Witch Clan couldn't match up to them. In the entire Guangling Realm Island, only the Divine Dynasty of the Great Xia could suppress them.    

    

But now, it was Yang Fann's turn. After absorbing and refining these divine weapons, the strength of a True God and Yang Fann would surely improve by leaps and bounds.    

    

Rank 3 Top Level True God, or even Fourth Grade Top Level True God, Yang Fann was confident that he could beat them.    

    

. . .    

    

A few breaths later.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann casually formed a Divine Arts. The interior of the planet suddenly changed, and a simple cave was formed.    

    

"Swoosh ~ ~"    

    

A golden light flashed, and the Divine Dragon Tower appeared out of thin air.    

    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's figure moved, and he entered the Divine Dragon Tower.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A Devouring Black Hole appeared out of thin air within the black hole. One could faintly see countless living beings howling in pain and cursing.    

    

These living beings were none other than the people of Celestial Race who were below the True God Stage.    

    

The Celestial Race was worthy of its name as a god race. Its bloodline was so powerful that it could not be compared to any ordinary race. It had the power to fight against saints when it was born. When it became an adult, it would become a Saint King. With just a little bit of talent, it could easily advance to the Heavenly Venerate. Thinking about those inferior races who had cultivated hard for their entire lives and might not even be able to attain the position of a Saint, comparing oneself to others would really make one jealous to death.    

    

Of course, the heavens were also fair. The Celestial Race had great divine abilities, but it was very difficult for them to reproduce.    

    

In the entire Divine Sky Mountain, there were no more than a hundred million people. It was far less than a fraction of the other races.    

    

This was also a problem of the high-level clans. There were very few members of the clan. A hundred thousand years, a million years, or even tens of millions of years were not enough to give birth to new members of the clan.    

    

. . .    

    

"Chi ~ ~ Chi ~"    

    

Large. . . Large. . . The Saint King of the Celestial Race, the Celestial, turned into pure Strength of Original Life. It was like a small stream that gathered into an ocean, flowing into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole.    

    

. . .    

    

Ten days later.    

    

Nearly a hundred million Celestial Race clansmen were all devoured by Yang Fann.    

    

The change in quantity caused a qualitative change. The combination of tens of millions of Saints and Heavenly Venerables had increased the power of over a hundred Little World.    

    

Of course, this was only the appetizer. Those thousands of True Gods were the real big shots.    

    

Very quickly, those 1036 low level True Gods were the first to be devoured by the Devouring Black Hole.    

    

. . .    

    

Three years later.    

    

The last low level True God was reduced to ashes. Yang Fann's Pure Strength Of Body had increased the power of the Little World by nearly a hundred thousand.    

    

Not only that, the Void World within Yang Fann's body became a bit clearer. Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique! It was truly heaven defying. Not only did it devour the Strength of Original Life of a group of True Gods, it also devoured the Little World within their bodies. It was directly devoured by Yang Fann and became the raw material for Yang Fann to nurture the Void World.    

    

. . .    

    

A sixty-year cycle later.    

    

Ninety-two Middle Level True God warriors followed the footsteps of the thousands of low level True Gods, adding nearly five million to Yang Fann's strength in the Little World.    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, 12,000 years passed.    

    

"Bastard, you're going to die a horrible death. . . "    

    

With a curse from the Enmity, the last High Level True God of the Celestial Race turned into a Flying Ash.    

    

A High Level True God was a High Level True God. It was far from what those intermediate and low level True Gods could compare with. The weakest High Level True God had increased Yang Fann's strength by three million from the Little World, and those three Rank 4 High Level True God were even more terrifying. Each of them had increased Yang Fann's strength by a dozen or even two billion from the Little World.    

    

The thirteen High Level True God warriors had increased Yang Fann's strength by nearly eight billion. Including the power of the one billion and one billion Little World warriors, the Pure Strength Of Body had already broken through the nine billion mark. It was only one billion away from the power of the Little World.    

    

As for the last big boss, True God Cang Yi, Yang Fann had yet to start absorbing and refining it.    

    

The power of the shell, breaking through the ten billion mark, seemed to be right in front of him.    

    

. . .    

    


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