Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann stopped in his tracks. After four years, he finally arrived at his destination.    

According to the information provided by the Key Of The Sage, his treasure vault was hidden in the center of this world of flames.    

However, it wasn't that easy to obtain the Saint Doro's Treasure. Just the sea of fire ahead was enough to make countless martial artist shrink back.    

The Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire at the outermost layer could already incinerate half-step Holy Lord's expert, and the destructive flame at the center was Demi-Saint Ancestor. If he didn't have the protection of a supreme treasure, he would be burnt to ashes in a long period of time.    

Fortunately, he didn't blindly come to find the Saint Doro's Treasure after obtaining the Key Of The Sage. Otherwise, even if he could enter the Ancestral Land, he would only be able to look at the endless sea of flames and die in silence.    

However, it was different now.    

Without much hesitation, Yang Fann took a step forward and stepped into the Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire.    

He didn't take any defensive measures, as if he was taking a stroll in the park. He walked slowly in the sea of fire, allowing the raging heavenly fire to burn him.    

However, the Purple Heavenly Fire that could burn a half-step Holy Lord into ashes in just ten breaths of time landed on Yang Fann's body. It was like a cool breeze brushing against his face. It didn't pose any threat to him. Not to mention burning his body, not even a single burn mark was left on his body.    

Two years had passed. Yang Fann had once again devoured and refined dozens of Sea Of Spiritual Energy. At this moment, the terror of the Body Defense was simply shocking. It was even stronger than some intermediate Quasi-Saint Tools. Although the Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire was powerful, it was still far from enough to burn a intermediate Quasi-Saint Tool.    

Yang Fann's steps seemed to be very slow, but every step he took was millions of miles away. It was as if he had shrunk the ground into inches, and the distance between them was endless.    

In less than the time it took to make tea, he had already walked millions of miles.    

. . .    

Two hours later.    

The surrounding Extreme Violet Heavenly Flames suddenly changed, turning into pitch-black flames of destruction.    

It was terrifying to the extreme. Its power increased by more than a thousand times, ten thousand times.    

Even Yang Fann's body seemed to be melting.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Argh!" Howl. " "Chirp!!" . . .    

The roars of ten thousand beasts rose and fell. Vaguely, one could see countless Divine Beasts flickering around Yang Fann's body.    

The Myriad Beast Holy Body erupted. In an instant, Yang Fann's Qi rose steadily and crazily. The Body Defense also increased by more than a hundred times in an instant. It was almost comparable to some supreme-grade defensive Quasi-Saint Tool.    

Soon, the burning sensation that almost melted people disappeared without a trace. At most, it was just a little hot.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, Another two hours passed.    

Suddenly, the world seemed to spin as time and space transformed.    

The destructive flames in the surroundings disappeared without a trace. Yang Fann found himself falling into a terrifying world that was charred black without any signs of life.    

In the entire world, there were only terrifying hurricanes, like peerless evil dragons tearing apart the sky and shattering the vacuum.    

"Doomsday Impassable Wind. Is this the second test set by Sage Duo Luo?" Yang Fann's eyes lit up slightly. This was a terrifying hurricane that was not inferior to the Flame of Destruction at all. Each hurricane was no weaker than Primary Semi-sage's full-powered attack. In this world, there were more than a thousand Doomsday Impassable Wind. Ten thousand storms was equivalent to being besieged by thousands or tens of thousands of Primary Semi-sage.    

Even the most powerful Half Saints might be torn into pieces by this apocalyptic hurricane if they were not careful.    

"It's a pity that I'm still far from being able to keep me here. "    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's figure moved. Following the instructions of the Secret Key, he flew towards the end of the world.    

Although the Doomsday Impassable Wind was powerful, it was still far from breaking through Yang Fann's defense. A body comparable to a supreme-grade defensive Quasi-Saint Tool was no joke, unless it was struck by thousands or tens of thousands of Doomsday Impassable Wind at the same time.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The world changed once more, and Yang Fann found himself in a world of ice.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Awoo! "Aooo!" Awoo! . . .    

The ten thousand dragons roared, and then they saw a hundred thousand feet long Frost Ice Glass Dragon that was emitting the aura of a middle Semi-saint charging towards them from all directions.    

"It's a pity that it's only an Ice Spiritual Energy, not a real Frost Ice Glass Dragon. " A hint of disappointment flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. If these Cold Ice Glass Dragons were real half-step Holy Beast, these hundreds of thousands of Cold Ice Glass Dragons would be enough to improve his Myriad Beast Holy Body by a huge margin. Even if he couldn't break through to the Great Perfection Stage, he was afraid that he wouldn't be much weaker than them.    

Unfortunately, they weren't.    

The next moment. . .    

"Rumble!"    

A Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared and enveloped the surrounding Ice Glass Dragons.    

Although it wasn't a true half-step Holy Beast, it was still formed from pure Spiritual Energys. After swallowing and refining these Cold Ice Glass Dragons, it was absolutely not inferior to refining a few Sea Of Spiritual Energys.    

"Wu!" "Wuuuu!" Wuuu!" . . .    

One Cold Ice Glass Dragon after another cried out in despair as they frantically attacked the Devouring Black Holes, wanting to shatter the black hole.    

However, it was useless.    

In these two years, with the accumulation of dozens of Sea Of Spiritual Energys, Yang Fann's cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds. He had broken through two small realms and reached the half-step Late Stage. His combat strength had increased by several times. This strike was enough to kill several mighty half-step Saints.    

Although these Cold Ice Glass Dragons had the strength of middle Semi-saint, their Sagacity was low, and they didn't know any divine abilities or secret techniques. They didn't even have powerful Quasi-Saint Tool. Any random Primary Semi-sage from the other side would be able to kill a few of them, or even more.    

No matter how many of them there were, it didn't matter. They wouldn't be able to create much of a stir. At most, they would just be able to surround and kill some of the most powerful Half Saints.    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

Three days later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Following the refinement of the last Cold Ice Glass Dragon, Yang Fann's cultivation base reached the peak of the late stage of Holy Lord, just one step away from Peak Half-step Holy Lord.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

Yang Fann passed through the world of ice and appeared in a Thunder Sea.    

The lightning dragon roared. Terrifying lightning dragons that were emitting the aura of Late Semi-saint charged at Yang Fann with destructive force.    

"You've come at the right time. Swallow it!"    

Without saying another word, Yang Fann struck out with his palm. The Law of Devour erupted, and a Devouring Black Hole was unleashed.    

These were all formed from the purest thunder Spiritual Energys. The Spiritual Energys were vast, and they were ten times as large as the Frost Ice Glass Dragons from before. Every single one of them was a great supplement, so how could they be wasted like this?    

"RUUUUMMMMBLLLLE!" RUMBLE!" Rumble! . . .    

Waves of extremely pure power of the Thunder Soul passed through the Devouring Black Hole and entered Yang Fann's body, converting into the purest magic power and pouring into his vast dantian world, causing his cultivation to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

. . .    

Seven days later.    

All of the Thunder Soul Dragons were devoured by Yang Fann, and his cultivation base had also smoothly stepped into Peak Half-step Holy Lord's realm, and he had even taken a big step forward.    

If Saint Duo Luo knew that the numerous tests that he had put in so much effort to set up not only did they not cause any hindrance to Yang Fann, but also helped him to improve his cultivation base, it was unknown how he would feel.    

Very quickly, Yang Fann passed through the Thunder Sea and appeared in a vast wilderness.    

It was boundless, and there was no end to it.    

Even with Yang Fann's Spiritual Sense, which was ten times stronger than the strongest Half Saint and a hundred times stronger, it was still difficult for him to find out the end of this vast wasteland.    

In the entire world, from time to time, luan birds could be seen flying across the sky, and there were also countless Giant Beasts running on the ground.    

What disappointed Yang Fann was that these flying Giant Beasts were ancient species. Although they looked ferocious, in reality, each of them had a low bloodline and weak strength. Most of them were only at the Ancestor realm. There was no need to talk about the Half Saint realm, there was no need to talk about the Half Saint realm. Holy Lord! Even a Quasi-Saint wouldn't be able to find many of them.    

It completely made Yang Fann unable to arouse any desire to devour. With his current cultivation base, even a Holy Lord Stage Quasi-Saint Beast wouldn't be able to increase his strength by much, let alone these Quasi-Saint and Sovereign Venerables.    

Even if he devoured and refined all of them, it wouldn't be able to increase his strength by even a tiny bit.    

These flying Giant Beast were probably just toys that Sage Duo Luo had kept for himself when he was bored.    

. . .    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's attention was attracted by a huge hall in the center of the vast wilderness.    

This huge palace was tens of thousands of meters tall, and it was deeply embedded in the sky and the clouds. It was huge and majestic. It was ancient, elegant, and magnificent. It spanned tens of thousands of miles, and it gave off a sacred aura that made people respect it.    

Boundless holy light was emitted from the palace, and it seemed to be able to illuminate the entire Great Desolate.    

It was just like the Divine Hall where the gods lived. It was just too solemn.    

"Palace Of Doro, I'm coming. "    

. . .