Invincible Bloodline

The battle between Yang Fann and the eight major powers of Devil God Palace.    

King Of Devil God and the others thought that with such a luxurious line-up, they would definitely be able to suppress Yang Fann in one fell swoop. However, the reality was the exact opposite. The Evil Spirit Master Yang Fan was actually so heaven defying. Not only did they not suffer any losses in their hands, they even suppressed them. Even if they were to use all sorts of forbidden techniques at all costs. . . A crazy explosion was unleashed, forcefully increasing his strength. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

One energy chain after another surged out of the Black Hole Center like a surging tide, easily piercing through the bodies of the eighteen Middle-level Half-step Saint King and the two hundred and thirteen Low-grade Half-Step Saint King.    

In an instant, endless power of devourings erupted, crazily devouring the Strength of Original Life of King Of Devil God and the other eight Half-Step Saint King.    

"Ah, no!"    

"Yang Fann. . . His Excellency Yang Fan, I admit my mistake. Spare me, spare me. "    

"Stop, stop! The servant family has surrendered. As long as Sir lets me go, I am willing to do anything for Sir. "    

. . .    

Begging continued to erupt from the Devouring Black Hole, begging Yang Fann for mercy. Especially Red Dust Palace's Half-Step Saint King. Their faces were like pear blossoms, pitiful and heartbreaking.    

It was a pity that Yang Fann was stubborn. His heart was as hard as steel, and he was not moved at all. Compared to having a group of Half-step Saint King Stage warriors, Yang Fann valued his own strength more.    

With so many Half-Step Saint King warriors, if he could devour all of them, it would be enough to make a qualitative leap in his strength.    

. . .    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

A black light flashed and Garfield appeared in front of Yang Fann once more. He casually handed the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar to Garfield and instructed, "Garfield, I'll leave those devils in Devil God Palace to you. "    

"Yes, Master. " Garfield received the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar respectfully and replied. This time, he was also shocked. He could clearly see the luxurious line-up of the eight major powers. It was even more powerful than the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall, but he didn't lose his composure too much.    

No matter what, he, Garfield, was a man who had seen a lot of things. His master was able to easily suppress the number one overlord, the Nine Empyreans Divine Hall. Now that he had suppressed the eight major powers, it wasn't hard for him to accept it.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble ~ ~"    

Garfield's body moved and turned into a ray of black light, charging straight into the broken Devil God Palace.    

. . .    

"Ah, no. "    

"Help, someone save me. "    

"No! Don't kill me, my lord! This lowly one is willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender!"    

. . .    

Very quickly, nearly half of Devil God's palace was destroyed, and the sound of begging for mercy could be heard. Without King Of Devil God and the other Half-Step Saint King guarding the palace, only the fake Saints of Devil God's palace were left. How could they possibly be a match for Garfield, an eight Half-Step Saint King? Furthermore, Garfield still had the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar, a high grade Collimator.    

Among them, there were nearly 1. 2 million Pseudo-saint Stage Devil God and millions of Perfection Semi-saint Devil God. Once they formed Devil God's battle formation, and with the help of the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar, even a Thirteenth Grade Half-Step Saint King like Master Of The Nether would be able to kill them, let alone these devil cultivators who were no stronger than Thirty-six Pseudo-saint Stage.    

They were just a bunch of sheep waiting to be slaughtered. All those who stood in the way of the Demon God Army were crushed and killed by the Demon God Army.    

. . .    

Half a day later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Lights soared into the air, leaving behind the ruins of Devil God's palace.    

The group of devil cultivators within had either been refined into Demonic God Battle Puppets or perished in the hands of the Demon God Army, becoming nourishment for the growth of the Demon God Army.    

Finally, Devil God's puppet army under Yang Fann's command increased by nearly two hundred thousand False Saint Puppets and eight million Perfection Semi-saint Puppets, causing the Demon God's Sacrificial Altar to take a big step towards the Top-grade Collimator.    

In the treasure vault of Devil God Palace, Yang Fann had looted 46 Collimator, nine of which were intermediate Collimator. Of course, these were just small fries. King Of Devil God and the other two hundred and thirty-one Half-Step Saint King warriors were the ones who had the biggest fortune. Not to mention a hundred, there were two hundred Collimator. It wasn't like Collimator didn't even have three hundred of them.    

Of course, Yang Fann had also successfully gathered all the Hung Meng Indestructible Bodys needed for the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, and there were even more than two hundred thousand of them.    

One hundred and eighty thousand of them had been plundered from the treasure vault of Devil God Palace. The remaining seventy thousand Half-Step Saint Kings had been donated by King Of Devil God and the other Half-Step Saint King warriors.    

. . .    

Two hours later.    

Green Devil Mountain, one of the eighteen upper provinces of Central Sanctuary.    

This Green Devil Province wasn't any other place, it was one of the two other upper provinces under Devil God Palace's control, and Green Devil Mountain was where Devil God Palace's branch was located.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Void twisted, and a Black-Clothed Youth suddenly appeared.    

It was none other than Yang Fann. This time, he didn't ride the Lights. Instead, he used all his strength to travel.    

His speed was more than a thousand times faster than the Lights.    

Now wasn't the time to travel leisurely. He needed to capture their lair before the major powers could react and flee far away from Secret Realm.    

The Truism and the other seven major powers were all big fat sheep. The resources that each of them possessed were even greater than the resources that the Nether Palace possessed.    

Once they escaped from the Origin Continent and the Secret Realm, it would be very difficult for him to find them again.    

The Origin Continent could be said to be the biggest world in the Tiannan Realm River. The number of small and medium-sized worlds affiliated to it was more than ten times more than those top great worlds. It was just like the sand in the Ganges River. It would be like finding a needle in a haystack if he wanted to find their whereabouts in the billions of small and medium-sized worlds.    

It was very likely that it would take ten thousand years, or even a hundred thousand years.    

How could Yang Fann have so much time to waste with them?    

The reason why he didn't show any mercy to the hundreds of millions of devil cultivators in Devil God Palace, including some Quasi-Saint warriors with low cultivation bases, was to keep it as a secret as much as possible.    

Of course, Yang Fann wouldn't give up on the two major branches of Devil God Palace.    

Although the accumulation of these two branches couldn't be compared to the headquarters of Devil God Palace, it was still far from being comparable to the other major clans.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann moved his right hand and clawed at the Green Devil Mountain below.    

"Who is it?"    

"Ah, not good, it's an enemy attack. "    

"Quick, activate the mountain protection formation. "    

. . .    

In an instant, the entire Green Devil Mountain was thrown into chaos, and a dark green barrier rose into the air.    

Unfortunately, it was only a struggle. In order to take down Yang Fann in one fell swoop, Devil God Palace had transferred almost all of their top combat strength back to Devil God Palace.    

At this moment, not to mention Half-Step Saint King, there were only a few people in the 36 False Holy Capital in the Green Devil Mountain branch.    

They simply couldn't unleash the true power of the formation. Even Garfield was able to break the barrier with ease.    

. . .    

Another four hours passed.    

Devil God had followed in the footsteps of the Green Devil Province branch.    

All the devil cultivators in Devil God's palace had been suppressed, and all their resources had been seized.    

. . .    

Half a day later.    

The headquarters of the Truism - Mount Truth - had completely disappeared and was replaced. It's a giant sinkhole that's tens of thousands of miles wide.    

Although the Mount of Truth wasn't as empty as the Green Devil Mountain and the Cliff Devil Mountain, the strongest were only 36 False Saints. There were only a few of them. When the master of Truism led the team to Devil God Palace, Three Half-Step Saint King warriors were left behind to guard Truth Mountain. One of them was. . . He was a Seven Dao Half-Step Saint King, and with the help of over a hundred Top-Level Pseudo-saint warriors and the Truism's great protective formation. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

However, to Yang Fann, all of these were so weak. With just a single palm strike, he had destroyed the Truism's divine formation. With another palm strike, he had uprooted the True Truth Mountain.    

. . .    

Eight hours later.    

The headquarters of Saint Fire Palace, Sun God Mountain, was breached, countless Sun Palace cultivators were slaughtered, and a large amount of resources were plundered.    

. . .    

One day later.    

The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain welcomed the end of the world. The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, which had spanned hundreds of millions of miles, had completely disappeared from the Origin Continent.    

. . .    

Soon, another two days passed.    

Red Dust State - Fragrance Valley.    

This was the headquarters of the Red Dust Palace.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

The space above the Red Dust Palace was torn apart like a curtain, and Yang Fann shot out from within.    

In the past two days, Yang Fann had once again destroyed Poison God Mountain, Thousand Illusion Palace, and Despair Blade Region, leaving only Red Dust Palace.    

"Hmm?"    

Suddenly, Yang Fann frowned slightly. He was still a step too slow.    

Although the Red Dust Palace hadn't changed much, the real expert had disappeared a long time ago. Not to mention Half-Step Saint King, there weren't many pseudo-sage experts in Half Holy Capital. Most of them were Quasi-Saint and ordinary disciples of Great Sage realm. It was obvious that they had gotten the news of Coalition Forces's destruction and escaped.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A terrifying spiritual force comparable to a Top-level Half-step Saint King was emitted from his body. Unwilling to give up, he searched the entire Red Dust Palace from inside out.    

"What a good Red Dust Palace, you escaped really quickly. "    

Yang Fann coldly looked down at the Fragrance Valley below. His figure moved and disappeared into the vast void, as if he had never appeared before.    

The Red Dust Palace was obviously prepared to retreat in defeat. There was only an empty shell left in the entire Fragrance Valley. Other than some ordinary resources, there were all kinds of precious resources. There was no need to talk about Exquisite Holy Crystalss. There wasn't even a single intermediate Holy Crystal left, and there were only a few ants that weren't even from the False Holy Capital left. Yang Fann really did not have any desire to attack.    

One had to admit that sometimes, having a low cultivation base would also bring benefits.    

. . .    

Half a month later.    

Cloudy Cloud State, Abyssal Mountain.    

"Rumble. . . "    

A ten thousand mile long Chinese Warship steadily stopped at the peak of Abyssal Mountain.    

. . .