Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's aura was like a landslide or a tsunami, erupting crazily and rising rapidly.    

Divine Sword, divine spear, divine saber, divine pagoda. Thousands and tens of thousands of divine artifact phantoms flashed around Yang Fann's body. The Treasure Lights glittered brilliantly.    

If one took a closer look, they would find that these divine artifacts were none other than the twenty thousand low grade and intermediate divine artifacts that Yang Fann had swallowed.    

After twenty thousand years of secluded cultivation, Yang Fann had finally refined the first ten thousand intermediate divine tools, taking that crucial step. The Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body had successfully broken through to the Second Transformation Great Perfection Stage.    

"Puchi ~ Puchi ~"    

In all directions, a large portion of the space was extremely distorted, as if it would collapse in the next second.    

Luckily, Yang Fann was in seclusion within the Dragon God. As a top High Level True God warship, the spatial zone within the Dragon God wasn't any weaker than some high grade High-level Divine Artifacts. Furthermore, there was the suppression of the Top-level Divine Artifact and Divine Dragon Tower.    

Otherwise, Yang Fann wouldn't dare to break through in Chaotic Galaxies. If he wasn't careful, he would trigger the turbulence of space and time.    

At that time, the comedy would become a tragedy, and one would be lost in the turbulence of space and time, forever unable to find a way to return. It would be a tragedy.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Almost at the same time, Yang Fann's Pure Strength Of Body began to rise at a terrifying speed. The power of ten million Little World's Pure Strength Of Body! Thirty million Little World power! Fifty million energy from the Little World. . . 100 million energy of Little World. . . The power of 300 million Little World. . . Five hundred million energy of Little World. . . Eight hundred million energy of the Little World. . .    

. . .    

Time slowly passed.    

Soon, a thousand years had passed.    

Yang Fann's crazily rising momentum gradually calmed down.    

. . .    

Another ten years passed.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes slowly opened. In an instant, the divine light shone brightly and destroyed everything. Even the space suppressed by the Divine Dragon Tower was unable to withstand the divine light of destruction. Traces of cracks began to appear on the surface of the divine light.    

At this moment, if there was a cultivator standing in front of Yang Fann, even a Fourth Grade Middle Level True God would be instantly killed, and the Soul would be destroyed!    

Powerful! Truly too powerful!    

Compared to the Second Transformation Huge Perfection Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, the current Yang Fann was more than a hundred times stronger, a thousand times stronger, just like the firefly and the bright moon. The difference was too great, too great.    

With the power of one billion Little World and the Second Transformation Huge Perfection Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, Yang Fann's power of the shell had broken through the one billion mark. It was nearly two million of Little World's strength.    

Terrifying, it was truly terrifying. One should know that some Second Grade High Level True God could only unleash one billion of the Little World's power with a single strike.    

In other words, Yang Fann was able to kill a Second Grade High Level True God with just the power of the shell.    

Once he used all of his trump cards and unleashed all of his combat strength, even Yang Fann had no idea where his limit was. However, a First Grade Top Level True God like Violet Mansion Master and Palace Lord Wan Bao was no longer in his eyes. Yang Fann was confident that he could fight even some Rank 3 Top Level True God warriors.    

At least, he couldn't defeat them. A Rank 3 Top Level True God warrior wouldn't be able to take his life.    

Second Transformation Huge Perfection Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body. Yang Fann's divine body's defense had also increased by more than a thousand times. A pure Body Defense was not much weaker than a Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact like the Divine Dragon Tower. Once the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body erupted with its full strength, it would be comparable to a intermediate Top-level Divine Artifact, or even surpass it.    

An ordinary Rank 3 Top Level True God. If it wasn't for the supreme-grade Top-level Divine Artifact, even Yang Fann's defense wouldn't have been broken, let alone killing him.    

It was a Top-level Divine Artifact that could be described as a Divine Dragon Tower. It didn't even have the power to explode out from Yang Fann's hand before it became completely useless.    

Sometimes, it wasn't always a good thing to grow too fast.    

In Yang Fann's life, it would be difficult for him to properly use a supreme treasure or divine weapon.    

. . .    

"Huff ~ ~ ~" Letting out a breath of foul air, Yang Fann shook his head, trying to get rid of the worries of happiness.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

"Swoosh!"    

A stream of light tore through the Void, and a long golden spear appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

Golden Slaughter Devil Spear - The Inferior High-level Divine Artifact was one of the three great Violet Mansion Masters that Violet Mansion Master had traded to Yang Fann.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Golden Devil Slayer Spear struggled intensely, as if it wanted to break free from Yang Fann's restraints. It was unwilling to be swallowed and refined by Yang Fann just like that.    

"Behave yourself. " Yang Fann shouted coldly.    

He flicked his finger on the Golden Slaughter Devil Spear. In an instant, the Golden Slaughter Devil Spear seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and the Artifact Spirit seemed to be on the verge of dissipating.    

To the current Yang Fann, a Inferior High-level Divine Artifact like the Golden Slaughter Devil Spear was truly a little fragile.    

If Yang Fann was willing, he could crush it with a casual strike.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared, crazily devouring the origin of the Golden Slaughter Devil Spear.    

. . .    

A hundred years later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Golden Slaughter Devil Spear let out a despairing howl as the Flying Ash vanished.    

"The power of 100,000 Little World. This efficiency is a little low. " Yang Fann shook his head lightly. Fortunately, there was no one else here. Otherwise, he would have been jealous to death. In just a hundred years, he had increased the strength of one hundred thousand Little World. How much more do you want?    

As for the other high grade and Top Level True God warriors, let alone a hundred thousand more years, the power of the Little World would increase by a hundred thousand. Even if it was a million years or even ten million years, it would still be difficult to increase the power of the Little World by a hundred thousand years.    

. . .    

Another two hundred years passed.    

The three Violet Mansion Masters that Violet Mansion Master had traded for were all absorbed and refined by Yang Fann.    

However, Yang Fann did not immediately exit seclusion. With a flip of his hand, another divine light flashed, and an umbrella shaped Inferior High-level Divine Artifact appeared in Yang Fann's hand.    

The Purple Mansion River System was his first destination - Diocang River System. However, there were still eight great rivers separating them. With the speed of the Dragon God, it would take seventy to eighty thousand years for him to reach Diocang River System even without a hundred thousand years. As for the five thousand plus Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifacts he refined, it would only take thirty thousand years at most. Could it be that the remaining fifty thousand years would be wasted just like that?    

Yang Fann had already calculated this point. Before leaving the Purple Mansion River system, he had swept away all the intermediate and Inferior High-level Divine Artifacts in the Myriad Treasure Palace. He had also made a big deal with Violet Mansion Master, and he had exchanged most of the Violet Mansion Sects in the Violet Mansion Sect's storage.    

Among them, there were 18 intermediate High-level Divine Artifacts and 64 Inferior High-level Divine Artifacts.    

Of course, because of this, all of Yang Fann's life-saving treasures had been taken out. Not only did True God Cang Yue refine many life-saving Divine Talismans, but he had also traded with Jin Yuan, True God Jin Yuan, and the other five great Wu God, who had given him many life-saving treasures.    

This also allowed Palace Lord Wan Bao and Violet Mansion Master to experience what it meant to be the pride of a major power. An ordinary Fifth Empyrean Divine Lord wouldn't even be able to afford the lowest grade High-level Divine Artifact, let alone a hundred High-level Divine Artifacts.    

There was no way to compare! There was really no way to compare!    

. . .    

Two thousand years later, the Dragon God entered the Cang Yuan River System. This was the fourth river that Yang Fann entered after leaving the Purple Mansion River System.    

Before this, the Mo Luo River system was similar to the Autumn River system and the Great Light River system. Yang Fann also didn't stay for long. He only captured a group of foreign Empyreans and controlled the new Laws of the Three Paths before hastily leaving.    

. . .    

Soon, another 45,000 years passed.    

At the border of the Diocang River System, somewhere in the starry sky near the Chaotic Galaxies.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

The space shattered, and a dragon-shaped ship that was hundreds of meters long shot out.    

. . .