C1537 Breaking Through to the Heavenly Venerate
C1537 Breaking Through to the Heavenly Venerate
"6,350 High-level Divine Artifact for the third time. From today onwards, the central divine region of the Thousand Feather Divine Region will belong to the Canglan God Clan. Yang Fann slammed down the hammer and announced the final result. Among the three great Most Powerful God Clan, the Canglan Divine Clan's foundation was a little stronger. They won the central divine region at a high price of 6,350 High-level Divine Artifacts.
"Alright. The auction this time will end here. Finally, Yang Fann added, "For the next 100 million years, the other divine clans are not allowed to enter the Thousand Feather Divine Region. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. "
Yang Fann did not want the five God Domains to change owners after he had just auctioned off the Thousand Feather Divine Region.
That would be a slap in the face.
Of course, one hundred million years later, would the five God Tribes be able to protect their own territories? That was not something he needed to consider. He was not their nanny, so he had to protect them for the rest of their lives.
"Yes, senior. "
Hearing this, the hearts of the God Race masters trembled, and they respectfully replied.
Some of the God Race masters hurriedly dispelled some of the evil thoughts in their hearts. Among the Canglan, Thunder, Skyfall, and the other five god races, the Canglan God Race's strength was tyrannical. They did not dare to have any ideas about the Central Divine Region, but the other four God Races were different. Especially the Tuo Yun God Clan. In the Ten Great Most Powerful God Clan. On the surface, they were the weakest, except for the Lord of Tuo Yun, who was a Rank 3 Top Level True God. Compared to some of the top divine races, they only had two First Grade Top Level True God. He could be said to be a pushover.
However, right now, even if they had ten guts, they wouldn't dare to have any ideas about the Tuo Yun God Race.
The bloody lesson of the Thousand Feathers God Clan was right in front of them. They didn't want to be a pushover of the Thousand Feathers God Clan.
Wasn't it just a hundred million years? Even if they closed their doors for a long period of time, it wouldn't just be a short period of time.
. . .
One day later.
"Rumble. . . "
The Divine Dragon Towers that towered into the clouds began to spin, transforming into a small pagoda the size of a palm that was absorbed into Yang Fann's body.
The next second. . .
"Swoosh ~ ~"
A stream of light flashed past, and within the Void, a ten thousand meter long golden flying ship appeared.
Thousand Feather - Top Level True God Warship. It was also God King Qian Yu's Carrier. God King Qian Yu was suppressed by Yang Fann, and the Thousand Feather fell into Yang Fann's hands.
Compared to Yang Fann's Dragon God, Thousand Feather's speed was several times faster, and it wasn't any slower than some Second Grade Top Level True God warriors.
Very quickly, Yang Fann's figure moved and entered Thousand Feather's Master Control Room.
He had stayed in Diocang River System for a long time. It was time to leave.
Moreover, his goal had already been completed. During the auction yesterday, the five divine regions of the Thousand Feather Divine Region had sold 2,800 High-level Divine Artifacts, and the last divine region had even sold 6,350 High-level Divine Artifacts at a sky-high price.
When the five divine regions were combined, Yang Fann had obtained a total of 18,250 High-level Divine Artifacts. This was more than double of what Yang Fann had expected.
Among them, there were the most Inferior High-level Divine Artifacts, a total of 14,320 of them. Next was the intermediate High-level Divine Artifact, a total of 3,260 of them. Then there were 632 high-grade High-level Divine Artifacts. There were at least 38 supreme-grade High-level Divine Artifacts, but that was also true. They knew that a supreme-grade High-level Divine Artifact was the same as a Inferior High-level Divine Artifact, and they were only counted as one. Unless there was no other choice, who would use a supreme-grade High-level Divine Artifact to bid?
With so many High-level Divine Artifacts, it was only a matter of time before the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body reached the Third Transformation Huge Perfection.
In truth, when they were auctioning off the Northern Divine Region, Yang Fann no longer needed these High-level Divine Artifacts. However, in the end, Yang Fann suppressed the idea of having the various god clans use Top-level Divine Artifacts to bid for them. He plundered the entire Thousand Feathers God Clan and only managed to obtain 16 Top-level Divine Artifacts, including Clan Suppressing Treasure's Thousand Feather Divine Sword.
How good could the other Most Powerful God Clan be? Could they have thirty Top-level Divine Artifacts? All of them were unknown.
S that could be auctioned off was even lower.
When two Divine Realms combined, it might not even be possible to bid for ten Top-level Divine Artifacts. Compared to the ten thousand Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Bodys needed for a Fourth Transformation Huge Perfection Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, it was simply a drop in the bucket.
. . .
The Thousand Feather Ship's speed was very fast, several times faster than the Dragon God. In less than a year, it arrived at the border of Diocang River System and entered the Chaotic Galaxies.
Similarly, the defense of Thousand Feather was. . . Even a Second Grade Top Level True God would need a lot of effort to break the defense of Thousand Feather.
In Chaotic Galaxies, Thousand Feather was charging forward like a hot knife cutting through butter, totally not putting the numerous dangers in Chaotic Galaxies in his eyes.
Except for the fact that he couldn't travel through space, he was no different from the starry sky in the outside world.
. . .
Thousand Feather, Master Control Room.
Yang Fann sat down with his legs crossed. There was a faint divine light shining around his body, making him look solemn and dignified.
Although the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Bodys needed for the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body to reach the Third Transformation Perfection were more than enough, Yang Fann did not immediately devour the High-level Divine Artifacts. Instead, he began to devour the many True Gods of the Thousand Feathers God Clan.
In just a breath's time.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
A low level True God was thrown into the Devouring Black Hole by Yang Fann.
With Yang Fann's current cultivation base and strength, these low level True Gods were truly weak. In less than a day, a low level True God was mercilessly devoured by Yang Fann. The Little World in his body fused with Yang Fann's Heart of Saint King, becoming nourishment for Yang Fann's nurturing of the Void World.
. . .
Twenty years later.
"Puchi ~ ~"
The last low level True God of the Thousand Feathers God Clan was reduced to ashes, not even a corpse was left behind.
Soon, it was the 1,213 Middle Level True God's turn. Although Middle Level True God's strength far surpassed low level True Gods, they could only last for half a year in the Devouring Black Hole. Some First Grade Middle Level True God were completely refined by Yang Fann in less than a month.
. . .
Three hundred years later.
One thousand two hundred and thirteen Middle Level True God were all turned into Flying Ashs.
Yang Fann's Heart of Saint King had almost turned into a layer of faint golden film, and the vast Void World within was clearly visible.
The change in quantity had caused a qualitative change. The resources provided by the Little World, which was close to ten thousand intermediate and low level True Gods, were not much inferior to the resources provided by the Little World, which was one of the Top Level True God.
At this moment, Yang Fann's cultivation base had almost reached the limit of the Saint King Stage. It seemed like he was only a step away from the position of Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign. There was a possibility that he could advance at any time.
. . .
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
A stream of light suddenly appeared, and a First Grade High Level True God was mercilessly devoured by the Devouring Black Hole.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Countless power of devourings exploded forth, crazily devouring the High Level True God's Strength of Original Life, and the Void World within Yang Fann's body. The Void World within Yang Fann's body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the layer of pale golden membrane began to distort.
. . .
Ten years later.
Another First Grade High Level True God appeared in the Devouring Black Hole. The layer of pale golden membrane on the Heart of Saint King was covered with cracks.
. . .
A hundred years later.
"Puchi ~ ~"
This was the tenth First Grade High Level True God that Yang Fann had refined.
"Rumble ~ ~"
The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart. The layer of pale golden membrane finally couldn't bear it any longer, and shattered with a loud bang.
In the next second. . .
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
The vast and boundless Void World was like a wild horse that had lost its reins, crazily expanding and doubling in size. Three times. Five-fold! Eight times. . . It seemed endless.
. . .