Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's aura rose crazily and steadily.    

Countless phenomena of the heavens and the earth flickered around him, and it was dazzling and dazzling. It caused him to seem divine and dignified, and it caused others to be unable to refrain from prostrating themselves on the ground and kowtowing to him.    

After devouring another 638 Inferior Middle-level Divine Artifact and 200 intermediate intermediate divine weapons, Yang Fann's Body finally broke through the 1,000,000 mark. The power of the pure Body was comparable to a Rank 3 Middle Level True God.    

It was truly terrifying. One should know that even a half-step Top Level True God like True God Cang Yue, without using any magic power, could not compare to Yang Fann's current strength with just the strength of the Body.    

. . .    

One day later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. They shone with a brilliant light that seemed capable of destroying everything.    

If it weren't for the Divine Dragon Tower suppressing the space, the entire palace would have exploded. The huge Martial Saint Peak had been reduced to ruins.    

Powerful. At this moment, even Yang Fann had the confidence to fight Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World, a supreme expert. At least, he wouldn't be able to defeat Master Of The Gods Of The Dark World, and he wouldn't be able to keep him alive.    

"Hu. . . "    

After letting out a breath of foul air, Yang Fann closed his eyes once again.    

There were still nearly a hundred intermediate Divine Tools left. Luckily, he refined them all together and exited seclusion.    

. . .    

Blue Moon Palace, Cang Yue Divine Hall.    

True God Cang Yue and Golden Origin Sorceress sat side by side.    

Due to Yang Fann's connection, the relationship between the Blue Moon Palace and the Witch Clan became closer and closer.    

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that they were as close as family. For example, Golden Origin Sorceress had spent almost half of the past tens of thousands of years in the Blue Moon Palace.    

"It has been eighty-five thousand years. Yang Fann should be coming out of seclusion soon, right?" Golden Origin Sorceress took a sip of True God Cang Yue's supreme grade divine wine - Blue Divine Drunk. Unlike other True Gods, he liked the supreme grade divine tea. The Witch Clan preferred drinking wine. Even a top grade Wu God like Golden Origin Sorceress wouldn't change his habit of drinking big mouthfuls of wine and eating big bowls of meat.    

As he spoke, Golden Origin Sorceress picked up a roasted dragon leg from the table and took a big bite. He didn't care about the oil in his mouth at all.    

Seeing this, True God Cang Yue didn't have the slightest dissatisfaction. He leisurely picked up the wine cup at the side and took a sip.    

He had lived for hundreds of billions of years, and he had seen all kinds of people. The reason why Golden Origin Sorceress behaved so boorish in front of him was because he truly regarded him as one of his own people. The others wanted to see this scene. They didn't even have the qualifications to do so.    

"Yes, he is indeed about to come out of seclusion soon. " The other True Gods went into seclusion once. That period of time was calculated in the hundreds of millions of years. It was 10 billion years of seclusion. 100 billion years was not uncommon. However, Yang Fann was different. He had gone into seclusion several times in the past. However, not once had he gone into seclusion for more than a hundred thousand years. It was unlikely that he would be too surprised this time.    

"I wonder, what realm will Yang Fann's strength reach this time?"    

"It's hard to say. This little monster isn't something that can be judged by common sense. However, an ordinary Second Grade High Level True God shouldn't be a match for this little monster. " Eighty-five thousand years ago, Yang Fann's combat strength had already reached the Second Grade High Level True God. Now that so many tens of thousands of years had passed, with that monster's abnormal talent, would it be difficult for him to surpass the Second Grade High Level True God?    

Not to mention a Second Grade High Level True God, even True God Cang Yue suspected that a Third Grade High Level True God might not be a match for Yang Fann.    

"A Second Grade High Level True God who is less than 300,000 years old, if this gets out, who would dare believe it? I'm afraid that no one in Universal World can compare to him. "    

"But this is a blessing for us. With Yang Fann's emotional personality, he will definitely not forget us in the future. Perhaps, we can also take a look at that Domain God Stage. "    

"That's right. It's the fortune of our lives to be able to meet Yang Fann. However, we still have to be careful. Before Yang Fann matures, we must not leak the news of Yang Fann. Otherwise, that ghost Ming Yan Lao and those two old men from Xia Family will harm Yang Fann. "    

"It's nothing much to that ghost, but those two old undyings do have some tricks up their sleeves. We have to be wary of them. "    

. . .    

Time passed quickly, another five thousand years had passed.    

All of the intermediate intermediate and Superior Intermediate Divine Tools had been completely absorbed and refined by Yang Fann, leaving only the last ten Exquisite Intermediate Divine Tools and two Quasi-High-level Divine Artifact.    

At most, Yang Fann would be able to break through in three to four thousand years.    

. . .    

Buddhist Sound Star Domain, Fan Yin Star, an exquisite palace.    

The patriarch of Giant Spirit Clan, Hall Lord the Sky Fiend, the Ancestral God Sect Master, and the other top Great Saints of Buddhist Sound Star Domain, including the Heavenly Rain Pavilion Master, had gathered together.    

Because of Yang Fann, all the great Master Of Power had abandoned their past grudges and formed a large alliance. It had to be said that the world was unpredictable.    

What was even more unexpected was that the first Alliance Master of this alliance was actually the Heavenly Rain Pavilion Master, Fourth Empyrean Saint King.    

With this cultivation base, even the top one hundred in the Buddhist Sound Star Domain couldn't compare with the Giant Spirit Clan Master and the others. However, Yang Fann was standing behind him.    

After 160,000 years of development, the Sanskrit Alliance had expanded and expanded. Now, it had become the number one major power in the nearby Star Domain.    

Not only did it occupy the Buddhist Sound Star Domain, it also ruled the nearby five major powers - Thousand Dragons, Heavenly Wu, Myriad Gods, Burning Valley and Nine Snakes.    

The elders of the Giant Spirit Clan also took that crucial step and advanced to the Seventh Empyrean Stage. Saint King Tian Yu, the alliance leader, had also advanced by leaps and bounds under the massive amount of resources in the alliance. Although he had not broken through to the Seventh Layer, he was only a step away.    

Currently, in the entire Brahma's Voice Alliance, there were as many as twenty-two Seventh Layer Saint King Holy King. There were more than a hundred Sixth Empyrean Saint King. Four, Fifth Empyrean Saint King, and nearly eight hundred of them. There were even thousands of low level Holy Kings, and they could be considered to be very strong.    

If the Guangling Realm Island was not included. . . Among the thousands of Star Domain in the Guangling River System, the Fan Yin Alliance was barely able to step into the second tier.    

Even some Eighth Empyrean Saint King had to give them some face.    

However, at this moment, the entire palace was enveloped by an indescribable pressure.    

All the Sacred Kings, including the master of the Heavenly Rain Pavilion. . . Each and every one of them had an unresolvable sorrow between their brows.    

. . .    

"Everyone, what do you think we should do? "The face of the Giant Spirit Clan Chief is gloomy, and his voice is filled with deep unwillingness. " Are we going to just admit defeat and hand over the inheritance obediently?"    

" So what if we don't admit defeat? The top ten major powers in the southeast of Four Seas Palace are ten times stronger than us, a hundred times stronger than the Fan Yin Alliance. They are not something we can fight against. "    

"That remains is an ancient cave of Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign. There is a high possibility that there is the inheritance of that Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign in there. Furthermore, our alliance has paid a great price to explore that ancient cave. When we saw our harvest, we just gave it away to someone else. I really can't accept this. "    

"Brother Tian Sha, how can we be willing to give it up? It's just that our arms and legs can't be twisted. We are all afraid that we won't be able to escape death if we resist to the end. "    

. . .    

The Barbarian God Sect Master, Tian Sha, Hall Lord, and the others felt a wave of despair. Their eyes were lifeless. The words' Four Seas Palace '. It was like a huge mountain that was countless of light years tall, pressing down on them until they couldn't breathe.    

According to the legends, there were even many Ninth Empyrean Saint King in the Four Seas Palace, and he was even a branch of a major power in Guangling Realm Island. Compared to him, their Fan Yin Alliance was like a toddler who had just hobbled. Any random Ninth Empyrean Saint King from Four Seas Palace would be able to erase them from this world.    

No matter how good the inheritance was, one must have the life to possess it.    

Without the life, everything would be over.    

Forget it, he would just pretend that he didn't find Demigod's cave.    

Four Seas Palace, Four Seas Palace . . . . . .    

. . .    

"No, everyone, we haven't lost yet. We still have Sir. As long as Sir is willing to help us, a mere Four Seas Palace is nothing. "    

. . .