Invincible Bloodline

C1618 One Hundred and Fifty Thousand True God Prisoners



C1618 One Hundred and Fifty Thousand True God Prisoners

Divine Herb World, the sky above a vast herb mountain.    

    

"Ah ~ ~ No. . . It's gone. True God Phantom Plume, Kui Shuo, has disappeared?"    

    

"We. . . We're saved. We're saved?"    

    

"This. . . This isn't a dream, right?"    

    

. . .    

    

The Rank 8 Top-Level True God, who thought that they would be unable to escape from this calamity, had a dumbfounded expression on their faces. It was as if they had yet to wake up from their sleep. It was as if they had fallen into a dream, how could they possibly survive? The killing intent of that True God Huan Ling was extremely strong. He was one of the Top Level True God warriors in Luo Yang County. It was a ferocious name. In many cities, it could even stop children from crying. Furthermore, it was also under Sovereign Ling Yun's orders. There was no reason to show mercy to them.    

    

He was actually able to survive. This was simply a great miracle.    

    

Not only them, even the Rank 9 Top-Level True God who were running for their lives in front of them were stunned. They couldn't believe what they had just witnessed.    

    

However, very quickly, the expressions of the gods changed. A terrifying chill that made their souls tremble shot up from their feet.    

    

True God Phantom Plume's final desperate cry was heard by all of them. It was obvious that a mysterious power had suddenly attacked and completely suppressed him.    

    

True God Phantom Plume Kui Shuo! It was one of the five strongest True Gods of the Cloud Floating Palace, and its combat strength was comparable to some First Grade Low-level Domain God. Its strength was more than a thousand times greater than theirs, even if they combined all of their strength. Otherwise, they wouldn't have run away without fighting.    

    

However, even such a expert was like a lowly aphid on the ground, completely unable to resist the mysterious power. It was completely suppressed.    

    

It was imaginable how terrifying that mysterious force was. It was not something that they could imagine. If "he" suddenly attacked them, what could they use to resist?    

    

The more they thought about it, the more panicked they became. Many Top Level True God's legs were trembling, as if they were going to fall from the sky.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

The Void fluctuated for a moment before that invincible energy once again appeared, and it enveloped all the Tier 8 and Rank 9 Top-Level True God experts present.    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ It's here, that energy is here again! He's trying to catch all of us in one fell swoop!"    

    

"Ah, don't. . . Spare me, Senior! Spare me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"    

    

"I beg of you! Spare us! Spare us! I'm willing to surrender! I'm willing to surrender!"    

    

. . .    

    

In an instant, all the tier 8 and Rank 9 Top-Level True God's faces turned deathly pale. Only those who had truly experienced that power. . . It was a power that far exceeded their imagination. At this moment, they, the tier 8 and Rank Nine Top-Level Domain God. . . Compared to the ignorant ants on the ground, they were even worse. That mighty energy shook slightly. It was as if it could erase them from this world.    

    

. . .    

    

One breath later.    

    

That mysterious and mighty power disappeared without a trace.    

    

Along with it were the seventy-two warriors of the Skysoul Alliance, Changchun Union, and Rank 9 Top-Level True God, leaving only twenty-eight warriors of the Shengluo Alliance, who were at the Eighth and Rank 9 Top-Level True God.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ I didn't. . . . . . I'm fine, I'm really fine. "    

    

"No. . . I'm not here anymore. The people of Skysoul Alliance and Changchun Union are all gone. "    

    

"This. . . What's going on? And why did that mysterious force leave us alone?"    

    

. . .    

    

The 28 Eighth and Rank 9 Top-Level True God of the Shengluo Alliance were at a loss. In their eyes, other than doubt, there was also doubt.    

    

That mysterious force had clearly restrained them, why did it let them go in the end?    

    

Could it be that the mysterious senior found us weak and disdained to kill us?    

    

However, when he thought about it. . . That wasn't right. Of the 72 True Gods of the Skysoul Alliance and Changchun Union, there were some who were weaker than them, but none of them were spared.    

    

"Or is it because that mysterious senior has some kind of relationship with the Shengluo Alliance, and that's why he let us go?"    

    

In the Shengluo Alliance, the legend of Tongxuan Hall had some unclear relationship with the Danding Sect. Many of the precious Divine Pills were inherited from the sect.    

    

Even if they racked their brains, they wouldn't know that there was no mysterious supreme being in the sect. Cultivating in the Divine Herb World was merely the doing of a new disciple of the Shengluo Alliance who had just joined the alliance for less than a million years.    

    

. . .    

    

Dozens of Little World away from the Herb Mountain.    

    

Yang Fann's eyes were filled with an indescribable excitement. This time, he had caught a big fish.    

    

The strength of this True God Kui Shuo was no less than that of some First Grade Low-level Domain God who controlled two Middle Thousand Strength Of World. The Little World within his body was so vast that it was even wider than the Void World within Yang Fann's body. It was only a tiny bit away from transforming into a Middle Thousand World.    

    

After devouring and refining the benefits of this True God Phantom Plume, Kui Shuo was definitely not much weaker than refining a First Grade Low-level Domain God.    

    

Just him alone could match up to a thousand Rank 9 Top-Level True God, or even more.    

    

. . .    

    

Divine Herb World, a vast and boundless wasteland.    

    

Hundreds of tier 8 and Rank 9 Top-Level True God warriors were engaged in a frenzied battle.    

    

Cloud Floating Palace, Skysoul Alliance, Changchun Union, and Shengluo Alliance. All of them were powerful.    

    

At this moment, all the Top Level True God warriors from the four major powers were filled with killing intent. All kinds of killing techniques, including the Forbidden Arts, were unleashed at the same time.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

In all directions, huge mushroom clouds kept rising, as if it was the end of the world.    

    

"Bang! Bang!"    

    

From time to time, Top Level True God's divine body would explode, and the Divine Blood would rain down like rain, sprinkling down Voids.    

    

. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Suddenly, a mysterious power descended from the sky, enveloping the entire battlefield.    

    

In the next second. . .    

    

Over a hundred Top Level True God from the Shengluo Alliance were stunned on the spot with blank expressions on their faces.    

    

This. . . This. . . Where is my opponent?    

    

No. . . They are all gone?    

    

What. . . What in the world happened?    

    

. . .    

    

Ignoring the dumbfounded Shengluo Alliance gods, Yang Fann threw the hundreds of Eighth and Rank 9 Top-Level True God warriors into the spatial ring and continued on his way.    

    

. . .    

    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ No, please, spare me, please let me go. . . Let me go. . . "    

    

"Wuwuwuwu ~ I don't want to die, I don't want to die. "    

    

"The great path is unfair, my luck unmatched, destined to advance to the supreme being level. How could I die prematurely here? Ah, I can't accept this, I can't accept this. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

. . . Miserable wails that sent chills down one's spine could be heard from the Divine Herb World. From time to time, it would erupt from every corner of the Divine Herb World and spread in all directions.    

    

. . .    

    

"It's gone, it's all gone again. What. . . What exactly is going on?" The Top Level True God from the Shengluo Alliance unconsciously felt an indescribable feeling of gloominess in their hearts, although it was a mysterious force. Up until now, it seemed like they were all targeting Ling Yun, Tian Ling, and Changchun. They had no intention of dealing with the Shengluo Alliance, but who could guarantee that. . . As usual, the mysterious black hand wouldn't harm them.    

    

Many Top Level True God even secretly thought of retreating. However, this Divine Herb World could only be sent away by a repulsive force when the thousand year deadline arrived and the world once again concealed itself. As for the other paths of leaving, they had yet to discover them.    

    

. . .    

    

Time slowly passed as Yang Fann continued to capture and suppress them.    

    

Very quickly, half of the thousand years had passed.    

    

Yang Fann's footprints had covered nearly half of the Divine Herb World. The number of Top Level True God warriors from the three major powers in the spatial ring had exceeded 150,000. Among them, there were more than 90,000 Rank 8 Top-Level True God warriors and 60,000 Rank 9 Top-Level True God warriors. There were 148 Quasi-Domain Gods who had broken through to the Domain God Stage with a single step. Two of the five strongest True Gods of the Cloud Floating Palace had been captured by Yang Fann.    

    

Apart from True God Huan Ling, there was also Ji Hong, who was also known as True God Zhen Yue.    

    

The gains were not unbountiful, but the ones Yang Fann had hoped for were a little early. At this rate, it was basically impossible for them to capture all the Top Level True God warriors of the three major powers in a thousand years.    

    

However, there was no other way. The Divine Herb World was vast and boundless, and those Top Level True God warriors were not dead. They would stay there forever. If he stayed in one place and waited for Yang Fann to capture and suppress them, it wouldn't be easy for him to suppress the three major powers in just five hundred years. It was already very difficult for him to suppress the three major powers, who were at least at the third or fourth level of the Top Level True God.    

    

If he wanted to capture all of them in one fell swoop, he would have to use his Strength Of Soul to increase his power by a thousand or ten thousand times. With the Spiritual Sense, he would be able to cover half or even more of the Divine Herb World.    

    

Otherwise, it was simply an extravagant hope.    

    

. . .    

    

Divine Herb World, on a plain.    

    

"Die! Nine Heavens Sword! Kill! "    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The half-life divine weapon in Qin Wushuang's hand, Unparalleled Divine Sword, moved. The terrifying Sword Qi was like a hot knife cutting through butter. With the help of the supreme sword intent that could destroy everything, it instantly killed a Rank 9 Top-Level True God from the Cloud Floating Palace in front of him, completely destroying his Soul.    

    

This Qin Wushuang was worthy of his reputation as the Peerless Sword God. He was a natural sword god. In just a few million years, he had almost mastered the ultimate technique of the Nine Cloud Sword Sect - the Nine Cloud Sword Scripture - to the Mastery. It was unprecedented, and no one had ever done it before. Even the master of the Nine Cloud Sword Sect, the Sword Master of the Nine Cloud Sword Sect, the Sword Master of the Nine Cloud Sword Sect, was inferior to him.    

    

At this moment, the power of Qin Wushuang's attack was no less terrifying than some Top-level Rank 9 True Gods.    

    

In the entire Divine Herb World, his strength was enough to push him into the top ten thousand, or even higher.    

    

If it wasn't for Yang Fann, this monster, he would definitely be the brightest star in the Luo Yang County. Of the other top ten thousand, which one of them hadn't cultivated bitterly for hundreds of billions of years, trillions of years, or even tens of billions of years? Qin Wushuang, on the other hand, wasn't even a billion years old.    

    

However, Qin Wushuang's current condition wasn't good. He didn't even have the time to retrieve the spatial divine weapon left behind by the Rank 9 Top-Level True God. He quickly fled far away, as if there was some ancient Prehistoric Berserk Beast chasing after him.    

    

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