C1732 Encountering the Elites of the Other Dimensions
C1732 Encountering the Elites of the Other Dimensions
At this moment, Yang Fann's Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body had finally entered the Fifth Transformation Great Perfection Stage.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
In an instant, the aura around Yang Fann's body began to rise madly, rising steadily.
The power within his body grew like a landslide or a tsunami, and even his body grew infinitely taller.
Dazzling divine light burst out from all the pores and cells in his body, illuminating the Nine Prefectures and making the entire hall seem like a world of divine light.
"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"
In all directions, countless spaces began to distort and collapse.
Luckily, this palace was one with the Celestial Dragon Ship, and it was also a part of the Inferior Top-level Domain Divine Artifact. There was no need to worry; the pressure of breaking through would shatter the entire palace.
. . .
One year passed.
Soon, it was three thousand years later.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's explosive aura gradually calmed down.
. . .
Another hundred years passed.
"Rumble. . . . . . "
Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened, emitting a brilliant divine light. It was as if the first ray of light between the heavens and the earth had lit up the entire universe.
At this moment, if there was a cultivator standing in front of Yang Fann, even Rank Four High-level Domain God's body would be mercilessly penetrated, or even destroyed by the Soul.
Incomparably brutal!
"Power, this is the power that I have now. . . " Yang Fann couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. Compared to before he broke through, the current him. . . Just the Pure Strength Of Body alone. . . It was comparable to a High Level Domain God. Even without using any World Law, just the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body alone. . . Yang Fann was very confident that he would be able to fight Aima Domain Lord.
Once he used all of his trump cards, it would be very difficult for a Rank Three Top-level Domain God to be his match. It was just those Rank Four Top-level Domain God. Whoever won or lost would have to fight first.
This strength, even in the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand where The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailands were as numerous as clouds, should be enough to be called a expert.
Although Yang Fann had never been to the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand before, But it was not like he had no idea about the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand, as he knew nothing about it. Aima Domain Lord had been to the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand before. Furthermore, it wasn't the first time he had visited the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand. Before he set off, he had briefly explained the basic situation of the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand.
In the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand, the Holy Land Of Emperor Tai was the supreme ruler of everything.
There were countless powers and domain gods among them. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that they were as numerous as the sand in the Ganges River.
However, amongst them, the ninth and ninth levels were all Low-level Domain God. High Level Domain God was already worthy of being called an expert. In some small Divine Country, it was enough for one to be conferred the title of Marquis and become the overlord of a region. As for Rank Four Top-level Domain God, many of the intermediate level God Lords in Divine Country only had such a cultivation base.
. . .
"Hu. . . "
Taking a deep breath, Yang Fann suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued his seclusion.
"Sou. . . "
A divine light cut through the Void, and a Inferior Middle-level Domain Divine Artifact grade spear appeared in Yang Fann's hand.
"Rumble. . . "
Boundless power of devourings surged like tidal waves, crazily devouring the divine artifact origin within.
. . .
Very quickly, it was ten thousand years later.
"Puchi! . . . "
The last trace of the divine weapon, the Strength of Origin, was swallowed by Yang Fann, and it shattered into pieces, turning into Flying Ashs.
" Hmm? "
Yang Fann frowned, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes. This period of time had greatly exceeded his expectations. Initially, he thought that with his current strength, it would only take him a thousand years to devour a single Inferior Middle-level Domain Divine Artifact, but he didn't expect that it would take him ten thousand years. In other words, it would take him nearly a hundred million years to completely devour the ten thousand Inferior Middle-level Domain Divine Artifacts in his hand.
There were still less than thirty million years left until the Infinite Worlds Meeting. It was impossible for him to advance the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body to the Sixth Transformation Great Perfection Stage before the meeting began.
If the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body couldn't reach the Huge Perfection, the increase in his strength would be negligible.
For example, this Middle-level Domain Divine Artifact only increased Yang Fann's strength by a hundred Middle Thousand Strength Of Worlds. For Yang Fann, who had nearly a hundred million Middle Thousand Strength Of Worlds, it was simply a drop in the bucket.
Nearly thirty million years. S, he would only be able to get close to three hundred thousand Middle Thousand Middle-level Domain Divine Artifacts. With just Rank Two Middle-Level Domain God's strength, what could he do?
Although his current combat strength had surpassed the Rank Three Top-level Domain God and was comparable to Rank Four Top-level Domain God, Yang Fann wasn't very confident that he would be invincible in the Convention of Infinite Worlds.
That was Top-Level Heaven's Pride, the leader of the eight million Dimensional Domain in the The Great Thousand Realms Of The Emperor Of Thailand. Besides, there were also those Native Chosen from the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand.
In terms of cultivation progress, Yang Fann thought he was second. No one would dare claim to be number one.
But in terms of strength, it was hard to say. After all, that was an era, an entire 560,000,000,000 years, and he'd only cultivated for a short period of time. In total, it wasn't even 50 million years, a few million. This was truly a bit terrifying.
. . .
"Looks like I have to improve my cultivation first before cultivating this Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body. "
In comparison, breaking through was much easier. In his inner world, there were still a large number of Domain Gods and Quasi-Domain Gods locked up. For nearly 30 million years, Yang Fann was confident that he could improve his cultivation base by two major grades, or even break through to the High Level True God in one go.
At that time, even if his combat strength wasn't as strong as those High-rank Top-level Domain God, he wouldn't be much weaker than Rank Six Top-level Domain God.
Thinking about it, there shouldn't be such a monster amongst the young generation.
Aima Domain Lord's talent wasn't weak. Even if he was placed in the The Great Thousand Worlds Of The Emperor Of Thailand, he would still be considered a genius. However, in order to break through to the Top-Level Domain God, he had to spend more than ten Eras.
Although there was a lack of resources, even if the resources were abundant, it would still be very difficult for Aima Domain Lord to break through to the Top-Level Domain God without three or four eras.
It wasn't easy to break through to the Top-Level Domain God, especially after that. The difficulty of breaking through to the next level would increase exponentially.
The next second. . . . . .
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Tens of thousands of Quasi-Gods appeared within the Devouring Black Hole in the blink of an eye.
Terrifying power of devourings surged forth, crazily devouring the Quasi-God Strength of Origin.
"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"
In less than an hour, a quasi domain god had completely transformed into a Flying Ash.
With Yang Fann's current cultivation base and strength, devouring these Quasi-Gods would be extremely easy.
. . .
Ten years later.
Not a single one of the ten thousand Quasi-Gods was left alive. They were all devoured and refined by Yang Fann.
"Swoosh!"
With a flash of light, another ten thousand Quasi-Gods appeared within the Devouring Black Hole.
. . .
Ten thousand years later.
All the Quasi-Gods in Yang Fann's inner world were devoured by him.
There were more than ten million of them. Not only did Yang Fann suppress over a million Quasi-Gods in World Heaven's Pride Battle, but he also suppressed over a million Quasi-Gods. There were also the Quasi-Gods of Chi Yang's royal family, the Heavenly Evil Spirit Family, and the other five major powers.
The change in quantity caused a qualitative change. Over ten million quasi-domain gods had gathered together. The power of the Strength of Origin was comparable to that of a First Grade High Level Domain God.
Although Yang Fann had yet to break through to the Rank 3 Middle Level True God, there was only a slight gap between them. It seemed like he would break through in the next second.
. . .
A hundred thousand years later.
"Puchi! . . . "
The last Low-level Domain God turned into a Flying Ash, and Yang Fann's cultivation base stabilized at the Rank 3 Middle Level True God Stage.
His combat strength had doubled once again. At this moment, Yang Fann was confident that he could suppress the low level Rank Four Top-level Domain God.
. . .
Six hundred thousand years later.
Yang Fann began refining the High Level Domain God. Sure enough, a High Level Domain God was a High Level Domain God. The strength of the Strength of Origin in his body was not something those Middle-level Domain God warriors could compare with.
. . .
Celestial Dragon Ship, Master Control Room.
Aima Domain Lord sat on the throne. He sat on either side of the throne. On both sides of the throne stood five terrifying experts with powerful auras. They were as deep as the ocean, and they wore black dragon armor.
They were the ten captains of the Guard.
However, the atmosphere in the entire Master Control Room was somewhat solemn. Everyone, including Aima Domain Lord, were staring intently at the Crystal Screen in the middle of the hall. There was a faint trace of fear in their eyes.
Within the Crystal Screen, there was a black dot rapidly approaching them.
"Those who are kind do not come. They do not come with good intentions!"
. . .