C2980 Peak Mid-grade Chaos God King
C2980 Peak Mid-grade Chaos God King
A satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fann's face. His previous estimation was indeed correct. With just the Divine Body of Great Tao Sovereign alone, he was able to sweep away most of God King's experts. He didn't use a single Power of Chaos God in that palm strike, and even the Divine Body of Great Tao Sovereign only released five layers of power. However, the feeling he gave these three Divine Masters was just like Top-Level God King's face.
Once the Divine Body of Great Tao Sovereign erupted with its full strength, its strength would soar by a large margin. It was likely that it would not be much weaker than Quasi God Emperor.
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"Now, let me see what kind of surprises these three Quasi-god King bring me. "
Very quickly, a trace of anticipation flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. A single God Lord Yi Ma had brought him hundreds of billions of units of Great Dao Origin Source. Although these three Divine Masters were weaker than God Lord Yi Ma, the change in quantity had caused a qualitative change. When the three of them combined, the family would definitely be more generous than God Lord Yi Ma.
120 billion units of Great Dao Origin? 130 billion units of Great Dao Origin Source? Or even more.
In the next moment. . .
"BOOM!"
The Strength Of Soul was even more terrifying than many Fourth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign Quasi God Lords. It violently ripped apart a Quasi God Lord's Chaotic Crystal Wall, crazily sweeping away all the treasures and Divine Fruit And Divine Medicines within it.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang! . . . . . . "
A huge amount of natural treasures turned into a torrent of precious treasures and rushed into Yang Fann's inner chaos.
They turned into streams of light and scattered in all directions. Finally, they formed a mysterious treasure land. Apart from those top grade Divine Herbs and treasures, Yang Fann didn't keep most of the ordinary treasures.
These treasures weren't only useless to him, they were also of little use to his parents and the others.
He might as well use them to increase the strength of his family and friends. Not only were there many treasures in the chaos of the three Quasi-god King, but even the Divine Lords, Quasi God Lord, and even God Lord Yi Ma's family were the same. There were only a few hundred Yang Fanns. In the chaos inside his body, there were countless new treasures and forbidden lands.
The rich resources inside could easily nurture thousands of Great Tao Sovereign.
Of course, if he wanted to obtain these treasures, he would have to take a risk or even pay a price.
Around every treasure ground, Yang Fann would teleport a group of Chaos Beasts to act as guardian beasts to protect the safety of the treasures.
Things that were too easy to obtain would not be treasured, and one would not know how to be grateful.
It would only slowly become a habit and become a matter of course.
If Yang Fann did not provide them with resources one day, perhaps he would turn around and hate Yang Fann instead.
Fight rice, rise rice, revenge!
These words were not only applicable in the mortal world, but also applicable in the World Of Cultivators.
He wanted Divine Herbs and treasures. Then work hard!
This time, Yang Fann did not restrict Acquired Life, who was in the chaos. Everyone had the right to compete for the treasures and Divine Herbs.
Compared to the Acquired Life in the chaos, the Holy Ji Sect, Seven Stars Sect, Yang family and Luo Family were the closest forces to Yang Fann.
Due to the limitation of his cultivation base, even though many of the Acquired Life had talent and potential comparable to the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace's Dao Child monster, their cultivation base was stuck at the Quasi Middle-level Chaos God King Realm, making it difficult for them to break through.
Not to mention exploring the precious lands, even getting close to them would be extremely difficult.
It was hard to say whether it was their luck or misfortune to have a God like Yang Fann.
If they had such a huge advantage, his family and friends wouldn't be able to compete with those Acquired Life.
He could only blame them for being too useless and could not blame others.
. . .
Three days later.
The three Quasi-god King and all the resources in the chaos had been plundered by Yang Fann.
"Buzz. . . "
Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. A look of surprise flashed across his face.
As he had expected, these three Quasi-god King families were indeed much weaker than God Lord Yi Ma by themselves, but with the three of them combined, they would definitely surpass God Lord Yi Ma.
Like the Great Tao Divine Artifact, even if the Ten Thousand Swords God-slaying Formation was destroyed, Yang Fann was confident that he would be able to build another one.
Also, the source of the Great Dao that he needed the most was 170 billion units, which was enough to increase his Strength Of Divine Body by another level.
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"Puff! Puchi. . . Puchi. . . . . . . . . "
The source of the Great Dao quickly shattered into pieces, and he became the Middle-rank Middle-level Chaos God King. The speed at which Yang Fann absorbed the source of the Great Dao had increased by more than ten times. In less than two hundred years, A unit of the source of the Great Dao had been completely absorbed and refined by Yang Fann.
With 170 billion units of Great Dao Origin in his hands, Yang Fann was confident that he could completely refine them in less than 30 trillion years.
Fortunately, no one knew what Yang Fann was thinking.
That was 170 billion units of Great Dao origin, not 17 million units, much less 1700 units.
Not to mention 30 trillion years, even if there was an additional era, many Third Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign would find it very difficult to completely absorb and refine it.
. . .
Two hundred and seventy-six thousand three hundred and fifty-eight billion years later.
"Puchi! . . . . . . "
The last bit of the Great Dao Origin turned into powder.
"BOOM!"
A terrifying pressure flashed across Yang Fann's body. Even a Quasi-Fourth Empyrean Great Tao Sovereign would feel their hearts palpitating.
After absorbing 170 billion units of Great Dao Origin, the Yang Fan's Divine Body's power had doubled.
However, what disappointed Yang Fann was that during the 2. 7635. 8 billion years, no one had been transported to the Chaos Fissure. Not to mention Divine Lords, even Quasi God Lord had not appeared, not even an ordinary divine weapon.
The Ten Thousand Swords God-slaying Formation had practically become a decoration.
. . .
"Sigh! Looks like the Red Scale God Clan has learned their lesson!"
Yang Fann faintly sighed, a hint of understanding in his heart. Before God Lord Crowe and the others returned, the Red Scale God Clan would not send anyone else over.
That was true. Those divine weapons and priests were fine. However, Quasi God Lord was a Divine Lord. He was the backbone of the Red Scale God Clan. In the entire chaos, there were only a few dozen million Divine Lords and Quasi God Lord. How could he allow him to continue slaughtering?
But very quickly, Yang Fann's brows relaxed. Among these divine weapons, divine officers, divine generals, Divine Lords and Quasi God Lord, only Quasi God Lord was slightly useful to him. No matter how many others there were, they were all mercilessly killed by the Ten Thousand Swords God-slaying Formation.
. . .
Yang Fann had been in seclusion for 113 eras.
All the Quasi God Lords that Quasi God Lord, the five-star supreme, Primal Chaos Beast Emperor, and the other 12 top grade Yang Fanns in his hands were all devoured by Yang Fann.
However, compared to the current Yang Fann, this amount of resources was just a drop in the bucket. Not to mention making a big breakthrough in his cultivation base, it was still a long way to go for him to break through a small realm and break through to the mid stage of the Middle-rank Middle-level Chaos God King.
"It seems like Quasi God Lord will be able to give up on these things in the future. "
. . .
"Swoosh. . . "
With a flash of red light, God Lord Phil, the weakest of the four Quasi-god King, appeared within the Devouring Black Hole.
"Quasi-god King, don't disappoint me. "
A hint of anticipation flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.
"* Hong Long. . . . . . *"
The Heaven Devouring Earth Devouring Great Technique circulated with all its might, crazily devouring God Lord Phil's Strength of Original Life.
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Several breaths later.
"Weng. . . "
Yang Fann's eyes lit up. No wonder he was a Quasi-god King, he was incomparable to those Quasi God Lord.
The purity of the Strength of Origin was a hundred thousand, a million times purer than the Strength of Origin. It was more than enough to devour a Quasi-god King for a year. It could be said that devouring a Quasi-god King for a year was at least equivalent to absorbing those Quasi God Lord for hundreds of thousands of years. The efficiency of absorbing them was increased by several hundred thousand times. Yang Fann's cultivation base was advancing towards King High-rank Middle-level Chaos God at an incredible speed.
. . .
In the blink of an eye, a thousand eras had passed.
Within the Devouring Black Hole, God Lord Phil's Strength of Original Life had been depleted by less than half a level. In fact, not even a minute had passed, and Yang Fann had successfully advanced to High-rank Middle-level Chaos God King.
As expected, he still had to devour and refine these Quasi-god King warriors.
Just one God Lord Phil alone was very likely to help him break through to the peak Middle-level Chaos Divine King in one go.
. . .
Yang Fann had been in seclusion for two thousand three hundred and sixty-three eras.
God Lord Phil was as thin as a bag of bones. It was as if he had stepped into the gates of hell. A casual gust of wind could make him collapse to the ground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! . . . . . . "
A terrifying hurricane erupted from the pores of Yang Fann's body like a chaotic storm, sweeping across the land.
He had advanced! After devouring God Lord Phil's ninth and fifth levels of life force, Yang Fann's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak Middle-level Chaos Divine King realm.
. . .
"Chi. . . Chi. . . Chi. . . "
God Lord Phil, who didn't even weigh seventy kilograms, began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He no longer had the appearance of a human. It was just a layer of skin.
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An era later.
"Bang. . . "
God Lord Phil used up the last sliver of his Strength of Origin, completely transforming it into a Flying Ash.
. . .
"Not good! It's God Lord Phil! God Lord Phil has fallen! Damn it! Just what in the world happened in the Small Chaos?"
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