Invincible Bloodline

True God Cang Yue's face was filled with horror, and he couldn't help but curse.    

The twenty-eighth level of the Cang Yue Battle Tower was the synonym of True God Sovereign.    

Didn't this mean that Yang Fann, a junior who hadn't even reached 150,000 years old, had the True God's Battle Force?    

Moreover, if he wasn't mistaken, Yang Fann had yet to truly condense the Heart of Saint King.    

In other words, Yang Fann was still a Half-Step Saint King.    

A Half-Step Saint King who possessed the True God's Battle Force, a monster like this, he had lived for hundreds of billions of years. Let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it before.    

. . .    

The twenty-ninth level of the Cang Yue Battle Tower.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

Nine figures descended from the sky, each of them exuding an imposing aura as they descended upon the world.    

A terrifying aura seemed to be able to crush everything.    

The True God's Battle Force, although it only possessed the power of the Little World and had just entered the True God Stage, it was still the True God's Battle Force.    

Adding the terrifying number of True God's Battle Force, Almost no one below the Second Order True God level was a match for them.    

The gap between a low True God and a Middle Level True God was too great. Thus, the low level True God Stage was further divided into the Fourth Order. With the power of ten Little World as the limit, those who passed it would be a low level Second Order True God. Those who exceeded the power of a hundred Little World would be a low level Third Order True God. Once they exceeded the power of a thousand Little World, they would be a Rank 4 Low Level True God.    

In the vast Guangling Realm Island, there were many low grade True Gods. Even if there were tens of thousands of them, there would still be a few thousand of them. However, there were very few Rank 4 Low Level True God, less than a tenth of them. Compared to Middle Level True God, there were not many of them.    

"It's time to show my true skill. "    

Yang Fann raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with fighting intent.    

The next second. . . . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Violet Qi True Dragons erupted from Yang Fann's body. In an instant, Yang Fann's strength increased tenfold, a hundred times, and crazily.    

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"    

The surrounding space started to distort, as if it was going to crack open.    

. . .    

This monster actually held back. Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through True God Cang Yue's Sea of Consciousness," Could it be that the Pure Strength Of Body he used just now was only a Pure Strength Of Body? Gurgle! Gurgle! . . . Is this possible?"    

True God Sovereign's main strength was in his inner world. Just the Pure Strength Of Body alone, even many Middle Level True God might not be able to unleash the power of five Little World.    

In the entire Guangling Realm Island, there were only those barbarians from the Witch Clan who only cultivated the Body and not the world. That was why they possessed such invincible power.    

Yang Fann was from the Witch Clan?    

This was impossible. The bloodline in Yang Fann's body was the purest bloodline of the human race. It was impossible for him to be mistaken.    

Besides, if Yang Fann really was from the Witch Clan, no matter how muscular those barbarians were, they would never make such a brainless decision.    

No matter which major power it was, A Monster That Defies The Heavens would be treated like a treasure and wouldn't be able to make it in time. He would be sent to another major power as a spy unless his head was kicked by a donkey.    

For example, the spies sent by the Blue Moon Palace to other major powers. Every single one of them had a lot of potential, and those who had exhausted their potential were all three stars geniuses. In a certain aspect, these spies were considered to be half-abandoned.    

After all, if they went deep into the enemy's camp and their identities were exposed, they would die without a doubt.    

Even if they wanted to save them, they would not be able to do so in time.    

. . .    

While True God Cang Yue was thinking, Yang Fann had already easily destroyed the nine war shadows and entered the twenty-ninth floor of the Battle Tower.    

The combat strength of the nine Combat Shadows had reached the Second Grade True God Stage. Each of their attacks was like the crushing force of the ten great Little World. However, it was still not enough for Yang Fann, who had unleashed the full power of the Hung Meng Indestructible Body.    

In less than ten breaths of time, they were all destroyed by Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"The 30th floor of Battle Tower. Monster, what a monster!" True God Cang Yue's eyes were somewhat dull. Those who were able to reach the 30th floor of the Battle Tower were at least at the third level of the True God realm. Including him and the other Middle Level True God experts, there were less than a hundred people in the Blue Moon Palace who were able to reach the 30th floor of the Battle Tower.    

In other words, Yang Fann, who was less than 150,000 years old, was one of the top 100 expert in the Blue Moon Palace.    

If these words were to spread out, would anyone believe it?    

. . .    

30th level of the Battle Tower.    

Looking at the nine great battle shadows around him, A serious look flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.    

Each of the nine war shadows was comparable to a low Rank Three True God. With just a casual strike, each of them had the power of over a hundred Little World. Even an ordinary Rank 4 Low Level True God might not be able to pass this level.    

With the help of the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, Yang Fann's strength had only reached the strength of two thousand Little World.    

In the Rank 4 Low Level True God, it could only be considered ordinary.    

However, compared to the other Rank 4 Low Level True God warriors, Yang Fann still had a huge advantage, and that was his terrifying divine body. It was comparable to the abnormal defense of a intermediate Divine Weapon. It was not something that a low Rank Three True God could break through.    

In exchange for injuries, Yang Fann risked his life. He ignored the attacks of the nine Combat Shadows and attacked crazily like a storm.    

Under Yang Fann's desperate fighting style, the nine Combat Shadows collapsed very quickly. One after another, they were destroyed by Yang Fann.    

It was a true response. Those who were arrogant were afraid of those who were stunned, and those who were scared of those who didn't care about their lives.    

. . .    

What a terrifying divine body defense! Even some intermediate Wu God's divine body couldn't compare to it! . . . . . .    

. . .    

The thirty-first floor of the Battle Tower.    

Facing the combined attacks of nine low level Fourth Grade True Gods, Yang Fann finally did not hold back.    

Three hundred and seventy-six light pillars of laws shot up into the sky, making it seem as if they were divine.    

His combat strength instantly increased several times. Every punch, every strike, surpassed the strength of six thousand Little World.    

This strength could be considered the top of many Rank 4 Low Level True God warriors.    

. . .    

"Three. . . Three hundred and seventy-six Laws. . . How. . . How is this possible?" True God Cang Yue's eyes bulged. Three hundred and seventy-six Laws. In truth, it wasn't much. Which True Divinity. . . ? The number of Laws he comprehended was less than this number. More than 400 Laws could be found everywhere. A High Level True God like him could control more than 450 Laws. He had comprehended almost all of the complete laws in Guangling Realm Island.    

Not to mention True Gods. Even among Heavenly Venerates, there were many who had mastered more than 376 Laws. The true key was that Yang Fann was only a Half-Step Saint King. This had completely broken his understanding. According to what he knew, a Half-Step Saint King could only control up to 360 Saint King Law at most.    

More than three hundred and sixty Saint King Law were unheard of. Furthermore, Yang Fann had not surpassed one or two Saint King Law warriors, but a total of sixteen Saint King Law warriors.    

This was a big secret. This little monster must be hiding some kind of shocking secret.    

Unknowingly, True God Cang Yue's eyes sparkled with a strange light.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Under Yang Fann's crazy attacks, the thirty-first floor's nine shadows were defeated one after another.    

The terrifying divine body that was close to a intermediate divine artifact was completely undefeatable.    

A single punch from him was like an itch, it didn't matter to him. However, a single punch from him was enough to take his life.    

. . .    

The thirty-second floor of the Battle Tower.    

Each of the nine great battle shadows possessed the strength of a Middle Level True God. Although they were just ordinary First Grade Middle Level True God, each of their attacks had exceeded the strength of 10,000 Little World, and their strength was far above Yang Fann's.    

. . .    

Soon, another fifteen minutes passed.    

"Artifact Spirit, give up on the Breakthrough competition. "    

Yang Fann hesitated for a moment, but still chose to admit defeat. Although the nine great battle shadows could not break through his defense, with his current strength, it would be very difficult for him to cause any effective damage to them.    

There was no point in continuing this battle.    

Even if they fought for tens of millions of years, it would still be difficult to determine the victor.    

Currently, he was fighting a First Grade Middle Level True God one on one. With his invincible defense, he could still use time to kill him. However, if he were to fight two First Grade and above Middle Level True God, he wouldn't be able to do anything to them. Of course, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him either.    

He could be considered the weakest and strongest Middle Level True God.    

. . .    

Puchi. . . "    

Suddenly, the space distorted, and True God Cang Yue appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

. . .    

Hmm?" Looking at the sudden appearance of True God Cang Yue, a hint of vigilance flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. What?" Why is this True God Cang Yue here? Could it be that the hospital wants to see him? "    

. . .