Invincible Bloodline

C1481 Three Battles Cang Yue Battle Tower



C1481 Three Battles Cang Yue Battle Tower

Blue Moon Palace, Martial Saint Peak, Peak Main Hall.    

    

Yang Fann sat cross-legged with a solemn expression. His aura dominated the world, and he was the sole ruler of the world.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

The Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact Destruction Dragon King Spear let out a sorrowful cry. Waves of pure divine artifacts, Strength of Origin, continuously flowed into Yang Fann's body through the Devouring Black Hole, strengthening his Body.    

    

. . .    

    

Three years later.    

    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

    

The Annihilation Dragon King Spear completely shattered, turning into bits and pieces that disappeared without a trace.    

    

One had to admit that the Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact was a Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact, and it was far from what the Low-level Divine Artifact could compare with. Even with Yang Fann's current cultivation base and strength, it took him a total of three years to completely refine the Annihilation Dragon King Spear. One had to know that it only took him a few days to refine a high-grade Low-level Divine Artifact.    

    

Of course, the benefits of swallowing a intermediate divine weapon was not something the Low-level Divine Artifact could compare with. It had increased Yang Fann's strength by a hundred times.    

    

Overall, three years was worth it.    

    

"Sou. . . "    

    

Another stream of light tore through the Void, and the Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact Duo Meng's huge axe fell into the Devouring Black Hole.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

In that instant, the endless power of devourings began to rage wildly. Like a surging tide, they completely swallowed the axe, swallowing the divine weapon of Duo Meng, the Strength of Origin.    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, nearly one thousand three hundred years had passed.    

    

The Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact in Yang Fann's hand, including the 163 Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifacts that he had picked out, had a total of 445 Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifacts. Not a single one was left behind, and all of them were devoured by Yang Fann.    

    

This caused the strength of Yang Fann's Body to increase by nearly forty-five thousand, and it had exceeded the strength of one hundred and fifty thousand Little World in one go.    

    

This strength was not considered weak even amongst the many Second Grade Middle Level True God.    

    

. . .    

    

After stabilizing his body slightly, Yang Fann began to devour and refine the intermediate intermediate Divine Weapon.    

    

Compared to the Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact, refining a intermediate intermediate Divine Weapon required a much longer time. It took Yang Fann nearly ten years to absorb a intermediate intermediate Divine Weapon.    

    

Unfortunately, the increase in strength was only 150 Little World. Compared to the Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact, it only increased by five levels.    

    

It was far from being as effective as swallowing the Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact. However, the intermediate Divine Weapon was only so little, there was no chance for Yang Fann to be picky.    

    

. . .    

    

Two thousand years later.    

    

The last intermediate intermediate divine weapon was swallowed by Yang Fann, and his Body's power increased by nearly thirty thousand more.    

    

. . .    

    

After the intermediate intermediate divine weapon was a Superior Intermediate divine weapon. Compared to a Mid Grade intermediate divine weapon, the number of Superior Intermediate divine weapons was obviously much smaller. There weren't even eighty of them. There were only seventy-six of them, and among them, twenty-eight were contributed by Yang Fann.    

    

However, the time it took was the exact opposite.    

    

A Superior Intermediate Divine Weapon had taken Yang Fann nearly sixty years.    

    

Seventy-six Superior Intermediate Divine Weapons had taken Yang Fann nearly five thousand years to devour all of them.    

    

. . .    

    

Time flowed like water. Another ten thousand years passed.    

    

"Puchi. . . "    

    

The last Exquisite Intermediate divine artifact completely collapsed and turned into a Flying Ash.    

    

Exquisite Intermediate had the least number of divine tools, only thirty-two of them. However, he had used the most time. Every divine tool of Exquisite Intermediate had been refined by Yang Fann for more than three hundred years. Especially those few Quasi-High-level Divine Artifact, Yang Fann had used nearly five hundred years to refine them.    

    

Each divine tool that Exquisite Intermediate gave Yang Fann only had the strength of 500 Little World. Compared to the Inferior Low-level Divine Artifact, it was still far from enough.    

    

Over 300 years, if it was the Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact, Yang Fann would be able to refine a hundred of them.    

    

That was a total of 10,000 divine weapons, a difference of 20 times.    

    

. . .    

    

One day later.    

    

Yang Fann's aura was gradually restrained and he returned to his normal state. His entire body was filled with concepts that returned to their original state. Those who did not know him would only think that he was an ordinary person who did not know the way of cultivation.    

    

The next second. . .    

    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

    

Space distorted, and Yang Fann's figure disappeared without a trace. He reappeared once more, and had already arrived within the Cang Yue Battle Tower.    

    

It was time to challenge the Cang Yue Battle Tower again.    

    

However, this time, Yang Fann wasn't trying to clear the level. After exchanging over 200 trillion points for a large number of low grade and intermediate divine weapons, he still had nearly 120 trillion points left. The points rewarded by the Cang Yue Battle Tower. It was just a drizzle of rain, and it wasn't enough for him to exchange for a Superior Intermediate divine weapon.    

    

His main goal was still to borrow the power of the Cang Yue Battle Tower to test his true combat strength.    

    

High Level True God. . . Each and every one of them was an elusive existence, and it wasn't something that could be easily encountered.    

    

Furthermore, Yang Fann didn't want to expose his true combat strength to the eyes of the other major powers so early.    

    

Although he wasn't afraid of High Level True God, he was still weaker than a Top Level True God warrior. If they had mastered the Arcane Art, it would mean that they wouldn't be able to escape. It was still unknown.    

    

At that time, even if their lives weren't in danger, they wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being completely suppressed.    

    

Being invincible in defense didn't mean that others couldn't do anything to him.    

    

If he couldn't kill him, could it be that he couldn't seal and suppress him?    

    

. . .    

    

Blue Moon Palace, Cang Yue Divine Hall.    

    

A hint of surprise flashed across True God Cang Yue's eyes, "Yang Fann has come out of seclusion? How long has it been? "    

    

This time, Yang Fann had obtained tremendous benefits in the Nine-Coloured Dragon Lair. Perhaps, even the inheritance of the Nine-Coloured Dragon God had been wiped out by him. Others might not know about Yang Fann's harvest, but he knew it very well. That huge fortune could be considered as abundant even amongst High Level True God warriors.    

    

In his mind, even if Yang Fann was in the monster, he would need at least a few million years to fully digest it. Who would have thought that in just twenty thousand years, Yang Fann would break through and leave?    

    

"En? He was going to break through to the Battle Tower again. Should I. . . " A trace of hesitation appeared in True God Cang Yue's heart, "Forget it, let's inform them. "    

    

The next second. . .    

    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

    

Streaks of flowing light. . . They tore through the sky and disappeared without a trace.    

    

. . .    

    

"What? Yang Fann has emerged from his seclusion?"    

    

"I was just about to challenge the Cang Yue Battle Tower again. Alright, I'll be right there. "    

    

. . .    

    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

    

The space of Cang Yue's Divine Hall was constantly being torn apart. True God Yu Hua, the four High Level True God, Golden Origin Sorceress, and the other twelve Wu God appeared in the hall almost at the same time.    

    

Initially, True God Cang Yue only wanted to inform True God Yu Hua and the other three men, but after thinking for a while, he decided to call Golden Origin Sorceress and the other twelve men.    

    

Since Yang Fann's heaven defying talent had already been exposed, and the Witch Clan didn't have any ill intentions towards Yang Fann, there was no harm in letting them take a look at Yang Fann's Breakthrough competition.    

    

This would save them the trouble of complaining about him in the future and not calling them over.    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

"Last time, Yang Fann stopped at the thirty-second level of the Battle Tower. I wonder if he can pass the thirty-second level of the Battle Tower this time?" Looking at the black figure in the Crystal Screen in the center, A look of anticipation flashed across True God Yu Hua's eyes. In the depths of his eyes, There was a trace of respect in his eyes. That day, after he left Cang Yue's divine palace. . . The four of them had taken two Yang Fanns from Yang Fann. For a moment, He was absolutely shocked by Yang Fann.    

    

To tell the truth, Before this, they still had some doubts about what True God Cang Yue had said.    

    

What True God Cang Yue said was too horrifying. He had reached the thirty-second level of the Cang Yue Battle Tower in less than 120,000 years. Even in the Aima Realm Continent, no one could find such a monster.    

    

"Since Yang Fann dares to use the Breakthrough competition again, it's obvious that he has enough. It shouldn't be difficult for him to pass the thirty-second level of the Battle Tower. "    

    

"I wonder which level he will be able to reach this time. Will he stop at the thirty-third level or the thirty-fourth level?"    

    

"The thirty-fourth level shouldn't be possible. After all, it's only been twenty thousand years, and it's been a little short. "    

    

. . .    

    

True God Yu Hua and the others quickly communicated with each other, guessing which level Yang Fann would reach in the end. They felt that Golden Origin Sorceress and the others had already known about Yang Fann's true talent, so they didn't try to hide it from them. They openly told them about Yang Fann reaching the thirty-second level of Battle Tower last time.    

    

In an instant, Golden Origin Sorceress and the other twelve Wu God's eyes widened. They thought that they had overestimated Yang Fann, but they still underestimated Yang Fann from afar. They knew very well about the situation of the Cang Yue Battle Tower. Anyone who could reach the thirty-second level of the Cang Yue Battle Tower basically had the strength of a First Grade Middle Level True God.    

    

Hiss ~ The combat strength of a Middle Level True God who was less than two hundred thousand years old. This. . . This talent was considered the best among the supreme monsters.    

    

. . .    

    

"It seems like we have said something we shouldn't have said? " Twelve Wu God's unusual behavior didn't escape True God Yu Hua and the others' eyes. Soon, they understood that although these Wu God knew some of Yang Fann's background, he did. It's just a part of it.    

    

" Ah ~ ~ Look, Yang Fann has started the Breakthrough competition. . . "    

    

. . .    

    


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