C1526 A High Reward
C1526 A High Reward
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
An endless amount of power of devourings erupted from within the Devouring Black Hole, crazily devouring God King Yong Hui's Strength of Original Life.
The strength of Yang Fann's Body was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strength of 50 billion Little Worlds was increasing rapidly. The strength of 55 million Little World. The strength of 60 billion Little World. . . The power of 700 Little World. . . 850 points of power from the Little World. . . One thousand points of power from the Little World. . . One thousand two hundred energy from the Little World. . .
"Chi ~ ~ Chi ~"
In all directions, a large piece of space started to crack and distort, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Above Yang Fann, the Divine Dragon Tower began to spin rapidly. Numerous pressurizing forces enveloped the entire cave, stabilizing the surrounding space, causing the space to stop cracking.
. . .
Within the Divine Weapon Space.
The Divine Dragon Tower, Artifact Spirit, and Dragon God had a solemn expression on his face. In his eyes, There was also a hint of relief. His new master's growth speed was simply too fast. In just a short period of time, he had already far surpassed his previous master, the Nine-Colored Dragon God. If it wasn't for the fact that he had successfully absorbed a supreme-grade High-level Divine Artifact that could suppress the Great Dao all these years. . . It had allowed his Great Dao of suppression to advance by quite a bit, almost reaching the limit of the Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact. This time, he might not be able to suppress the Four Directions Space.
At this moment, Yang Fann's Qi was too terrifying. Anyone below the Top Level True God would be crushed to the ground instantly if they dared to take a single step into the cave.
. . .
Ten thousand years later.
God King Yong Hui's body was obviously much thinner than before. The aura around his body seemed to have dropped to the level of a Second Grade Top Level True God. Yang Fann's strength had increased by 150 billion in Little World, which was enough to compare with some Rank 4 High Level True God warriors, and he wasn't a weakling either.
. . .
Soon, another ten thousand years had passed.
God King Yong Hui's aura dropped to the First Grade Top Level True God Stage, and Yang Fann's power of the shell once again increased its power by 80 billion from the Little World.
. . .
Thirty thousand years later.
God King Yong Hui's aura dropped rapidly. Even the seven pairs of golden wings on his back disappeared without a trace.
The number of wings was the symbol of Thousand Feathers God Clan's strength. Six pairs of wings represented God King Yong Hui. He had lost the qualification of God King and had become a High Level True God.
At this moment, even if Yang Fann showed mercy and let God King Yong Hui go, he would still be crippled.
Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Law! That was the potential of a bloodline, the spirit of the Laws! It was an all-round devouring, a permanent devouring. If it wasn't for some great fortuitous encounter, God King Yong Hui would never be able to cultivate the seventh pair of divine wings and break through to the Top Level True God.
Of course, this was impossible. Being merciful to his enemies was the same as being cruel to himself. Yang Fann didn't have the habit of letting a tiger return to its mountain.
Only those brainless people would do something stupid like letting the tiger return to the mountain.
Besides, even if God King Yong Hui fell from the Top Level True God, It was enough for Yang Fann to gain another ten billion points of power from the Little World.
. . .
Time flew by like a shuttle. This was the 48,000 thoughts in Yang Fann's mind when he went into seclusion.
"Puchi ~ ~"
Finally, the last strand of the Strength of Original Life was sucked dry by Yang Fann. It turned into a Flying Ash, and both his body and soul were destroyed.
. . .
Thousand Feather Divine Region, Thousand Feather City, Hall Of Souls.
This was the place where the Thousand Feathers God Clan stored their Soul Orbs. The entire Hall Of Souls had a total of nine floors. The first level worshipped the Thousand Feathers God Clans of low level Heavenly Venerates of the Thousand Feathers God Clan. The second level worshipped Middle Level Heavenly Sovereign Soul Orbs, and so on and so forth. The fourth floor of the Hall Of Souls was dedicated to the Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign Soul Orbs. But the fifth level of Hall Of Souls was somewhat special. What was worshiped here wasn't True God Soul Orbs, but some of the Thousand Feathers God Clans of Heaven's Pride Evildoer from the Thousand Feathers God Clan. All of them were Monster Genius who had the potential to break through to the God Realm. Then, the sixth level began. It was the place where True God Soul Orbs were placed.
As for those ordinary Saints and Saint Kings of the Thousand Feathers God Clan, they did not have the qualifications to place the Soul Orb in the Hall Of Souls.
. . .
The ninth floor of the Hall Of Souls.
It was a vast starry sky. There were only six stars that looked like scorching suns floating in the starry sky. They were emitting endless dazzling light that illuminated the starry sky.
It was none other than the Soul Orb of the six great God King of Thousand Feathers God Clan.
Especially the Soul Orb in the center, it was like a great world with a diameter of more than a thousand light years.
"Bang ~ ~"
Suddenly, the life Soul Orb on the left that had a diameter of over a hundred light years began to rapidly expand and explode.
The terrifying energy wave almost shattered the entire ninth floor of the Hall Of Souls.
. . .
"Ahh ~ ~ ~ . . . It's broken. His Majesty God King Yong Hui's Soul Orb is broken. "
"How could this be? How could His Majesty God King fall? How could he fall?"
"No. . . This is not true. It must not be true. That's God King, the supreme God King. "
. . .
The Thousand Feathers God Clan expert guarding the Hall Of Souls were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes. Although in the past tens of thousands of years, True Gods had fallen from time to time, and even 16 High Level True God Soul Orbs had exploded, they had never thought that the high and mighty God King would also fall.
Since the birth of the Thousand Feathers God Clan, apart from the ancient war, how many years had it been since a Divine King had fallen? Billions of years? Ten trillion years? Or even longer?
. . .
It was only after a long while that everyone came back to their senses.
"It's true. . . It's true. All of this is true. His Majesty God King has really fallen. . . "
"The sky has collapsed. This time, the sky has really collapsed. Quick, quick, inform His Majesty Qianyu immediately. Notify His Majesty Qianyu immediately. . . "
. . .
Thousand Feather Divine Palace.
"What? Eternal? Yong Hui's natal Soul Orb shattered? How is this possible?" God King Qian Yu stood up from his throne with a look of disbelief. God King Yong Hui was a Second Grade Top Level True God. The fourth expert of the Thousand Feathers God Clan. Even if it was an ordinary Rank 3 Top Level True God, he would still be able to escape safely.
In this vast island, there was no way he could leave behind more than a handful of them.
Most of them couldn't attack God King Yong Hui. They didn't need to look at the monk's face, but the Buddha's face. God King Yong Hui wasn't a lone rogue cultivator. Behind him stood the Thousand Feathers God Clan and God King Qian Yu.
That old man, Skyfall, had the power and motive to kill Yonghui. However, the old man's movements had always been under his surveillance. There was no way he would attack Yong Hui.
No. . . Wait, there was another person. That Evil Thief also had the same strength and motive, leaving Yong Hui behind.
Could Yong Hui have fallen at Evil Thief's hands? How could there be so many coincidences in this world? It had only been a short period of time since the Qianyu Brothel was destroyed, but something had happened to Yong Hui.
It must be him. It couldn't be said that tens of thousands of years ago, Yong Hui had already been suppressed by that Evil Thief. Otherwise, how could Yong Hui not contact us during these tens of thousands of years?
. . .
Damned thief, not only did he destroy my Qianyu Brothel, he also harmed my God King. He has gone too far, he has gone too far. My Thousand Feathers God Clan will never forgive you!
The reward was set by all the major powers to reward that damned Evil Thief!
No matter who it was, as long as there was any news about that thief, the Thousand Feathers God Clan would reward them with a intermediate Divine Weapon. If they could kill that thief. . . The Thousand Feathers God Clan will immediately offer us a high-grade Top-level Divine Artifact and open the Thousand Feather Divine Pond for them.
This time, God King Qian Yu had completely become ruthless. Just one piece of news and he will be rewarded with a intermediate Divine Weapon. One must know that many low level True Gods might not even have a intermediate Divine Weapon in their entire possessions.
And the reward for killing was even more generous. Even many Rank 3 Top Level True God were tempted by it.
High-grade Top-level Divine Artifacts were different from Low-grade Top Level True God. There might not even be thirty of them in the entire Diocang River System. For example, the last ranked race among the top ten, the Xuan Zhen Celestial Race, only had a single high-grade Top-level Divine Artifact. It was the Clan Suppressing Treasure of the Xuan Zhen Celestial Race.
As for the Thousand Feather God Pond, its value was no less than a high-grade Top-level Divine Artifact. In fact, it was even more valuable than a high-grade Top-level Divine Artifact.
That was the strongest foundation of the Thousand Feathers God Clan. It was attractive even to Rank 3 Top Level True God warriors. After being baptized by the Thousand Feather God Pond, it was enough to increase their talent and potential, and it could even increase their chances of breaking through by half.
Although a high-grade Top-level Divine Artifact was good, it was still an external force. The path of cultivation was to fight against the heavens. All external objects were useless, and one's own strength was the most important.
. . .
"Hiss. . . It's just a piece of news, and you're rewarded with a intermediate Divine Weapon. "
"Even the Thousand Feather God Pond has been opened. This time, the Thousand Feathers God Clan has really invested a lot. "
. . .
Very quickly, countless powers in the vast Cang Jie Island. . . The Thousand Feather God Pond. Since ancient times, the Thousand Feathers God Clan had never opened its doors to anyone. One should know that the requirements to open the Thousand Feather God Pond were extremely harsh. Every time it was opened, The inheritance of the Thousand Feathers God Clan had been passed down to this day. In the past hundred trillion years, the number of times the Thousand Feather God Pool was opened had never exceeded a hundred. Otherwise, if the Thousand Feather God Pool could be opened so easily. . . The Thousand Feathers God Clan had produced a large number of experts, and they had even swept across the entire world. They would unify the Cang Jie Island.
"I wonder what kind of heaven angering thing that person has done to make the Thousand Feathers God Clan hate him so much?"
"It's said that God King Yong Hui's natal Soul Orb has shattered. This. . . This. . . Could it be that person did it?"
. . .