Invincible Bloodline

C1158 A High-level Saint of the Seventh Step



C1158 A High-level Saint of the Seventh Step

Under the enticement of two intermediate Holy Sovereign, ten Low-grade Saints, and eighteen Pseudo Saints, Yang Fann no longer had the time to continue his seclusion and devour Holy Sovereign Wu Sheng, who had yet to be completely refined. This was a huge piece of fat meat. By devouring and refining them, not only would it allow his Holy Sovereign Law to advance by leaps and bounds, it would also allow him to advance another Holy Sovereign Law. His combat strength was comparable to a Seventh Grade High-level Holy Sovereign. This was definitely not a dream.    

    

. . .    

    

"Wh. . . What? I. . . I didn't hear it wrong, did I? This little brat wants to deal with us?" Xuan Ming, Holy Sovereign, and the others could not believe their ears. Illusion, this must be an illusion. Although they couldn't see through Yang Fann's cultivation base, they could still feel it. Yang Fann was really very young. His true bone age might not be more than ten thousand years old.    

    

At such a young age, even the Saints of The Supreme Palaces, Holy Virgin, could only have a Perfection Semi-saint cultivation base.    

    

And this brat in front of him was at most a First Level Holy Palace Saint Son. Second Grade Galactic Warship, to intermediate Holy Palace like them. . . Even if it was some high-rank Holy Palace. . . Not every power could have it, but in The Supreme Palaces. . . It was nothing. If it was a great figure of the The Supreme Palaces. . . The Carrier could very well be a First Grade Galactic Warship. It was not impossible for him to even have a top grade battleship that could match the combat strength of a high grade High-level Holy Sovereign.    

    

As for a high grade Holy Palace Saint Son, no matter how many monsters he had, he was not even ten thousand years old. To be able to fight Holy Lord was as rare as phoenix feathers and phoenix horns.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

"Yang Fann, you are being too polite. What do you have to say? With you personally taking action, it will save us a lot of effort. "    

    

"That's right. We are all from the same sect. There's no need to be so polite. "    

    

. . .    

    

Yang Fann was willing to call them 'senior' because he was giving them face. They didn't dare to put on the airs of 'senior', so they all agreed.    

    

In the martial artist, strength was everything. Age and qualification were nothing to them.    

    

Three hundred years ago, Yang Fann's strength was thousands of times stronger than theirs. More than that, three hundred years had passed, and his strength would only become stronger. Perhaps even Fourth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign was no match for this monster, and it was far from what they could compare with.    

    

. . .    

    

"Agreed, he. . . They agreed just like that. This. . . How is this possible, how is this possible?" Xuan Ming, Holy Sovereign, and the others had disbelief written all over their faces. Even if these intermediate Holy Sovereign didn't know the exact strength of these people, could it be that they couldn't see the grade of their battleship?    

    

As the highest grade Galactic Warship, each and every one of the Profound Heaven Warships had the strength of a Ninth Grade Saint. The 36 Profound Heaven Warships formed a battle formation. Even the High Rank Middle Level Holy Sovereign had the power to fight.    

    

That junior had the power to fight a High Rank Middle Level Holy Sovereign?    

    

They wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.    

    

What kind of joke was this? Let alone ten thousand years old, even if he was a hundred million years old and had the combat strength of a intermediate Holy Sovereign, there might not be a single intermediate Holy Sovereign in the entire Tiannan Realm River.    

    

. . .    

    

In the void.    

    

After Yang Fann thanked Holy Sovereign and the others, he casually threw a palm toward the Profound Heaven Fleet.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

The five fundamental laws of metal, wood, water, fire and earth flashed wildly.    

    

Although Yang Fann had only used five Holy Sovereign Law in this palm strike, the five Holy Sovereign Law were the most profound Holy Sovereign Law that he had mastered. All of them had reached the Great Perfection Stage, and Yang Fann's Body was comparable to an Eighth Grade intermediate Saint. The power of this palm strike was comparable to the full power of a First Grade High-level Holy Sovereign.    

    

"Ah ~ ~! False Saint! Five False Saints! He's actually a False Saint!"    

    

"No! No! This is not right! This power is comparable to the strength of an Eighth Grade intermediate Saint! This palm strike is almost equal to the full power of a First Grade High-level Holy Sovereign! Argh! False Saint! Five False Saints! He's actually a False Saint with five False Saints! This power. . . Even. . . Even the Ninth Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign is far from being able to match it. "    

    

" This. . . How is this possible? How is this possible? How can there be such a freak in this world? "    

    

. . .    

    

Xuan Ming, Holy Sovereign and the others let out heart-wrenching wails. They could not believe what was happening in front of them. It was already incredible enough that a junior who wasn't even ten thousand years old was a pseudo-saint with five Daos. His strength was more than ten thousand times stronger than a Seventh Grade intermediate like Holy Sovereign. Heavens, you are f * cking toying with us! How could a man have such a monster?    

    

. . .    

    

In the time it takes to breathe.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand ignored the space of a hundred light-years, crushing downwards.    

    

"Grug. . . Grug. . . Grug. . . "    

    

The Profound Heaven Battle Formation that was able to resist the Ninth Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign was like a piece of paper, instantly exploding into pieces.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

The Heaven Shrouding Formation that was tens of thousands of miles in size completely suppressed the 36 Heavenly Profound Warships.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hiss. . . This monster is even more terrifying. I really don't know how he cultivated it. " The hearts of Shen Ji, Holy Sovereign, and the others trembled. They all sucked in a breath of cold air, although they knew that Yang Fann would definitely be able to suppress this Profound Heaven Fleet with ease. Compared to Inanimate Pirates, the Profound Heaven Fleet was much weaker. They never thought that it would be such a simple method.    

    

They knew that Yang Fann had successfully mastered 25 Holy Sovereign Law. Just the five Holy Sovereign Law of metal, wood, water, fire and earth had such power. Once all 25 Holy Sovereign Law were unleashed, his combat strength would skyrocket to another level. It was afraid that an ordinary Fourth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign was no match for this freak.    

    

If they knew that Yang Fann wasn't controlling 25 Holy Sovereign Law, but 35 Holy Sovereign Law, they wondered how terrified they would be.    

    

They might even faint from fear.    

    

If they wanted to comprehend a single Holy Sovereign Law. . . Which one of them wasn't counted on a hundred million years? This monster was pretty good. Three hundred and thirty years was just a short period of three hundred and thirty years.    

    

Compared to them, Holy Sovereign. . . That's a bunch of trash.    

    

. . .    

    

As usual, the 36 Mysterious Heaven Warships and all kinds of resources were divided into five portions by Yang Fann and the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts.    

    

The one hundred million Great Saints, ten million Holy Lords, and three hundred thousand ordinary Half Saints in the fleet would be edified by the Arcane Art, then distributed to the Army Of Yang Family.    

    

As for the five thousand Perfection, they were all refined into Demonic God Battle Puppets by accident, causing the number of Demonic God Battle Puppets to reach thirteen thousand in one go.    

    

With the combination of Devil God's battle formation and the support of Demon God's Sacrificial Altars, it was enough to rival a First Grade intermediate Holy Sovereign.    

    

However, this was far from enough for Yang Fann. When the Demon God Army had more than a million, ten million, and had the power to kill High-level Holy Sovereign, it would be of great use to him.    

    

. . .    

    

After making all the arrangements, Yang Fann once again entered secluded cultivation.    

    

The twelve Holy Sovereign and eighteen false saints of the Profound Heaven Sacred Palace had already been thoroughly inspected. They had a total of forty-two Holy Sovereign Law in their hands. Unfortunately, thirty-three of them overlapped with the Holy Sovereign Law that Yang Fann controlled. There were also six Holy Sovereign Law, which Yang Fann had never comprehended. The only thing that was of great use to Yang Fann was the Three Paths Holy Sovereign Law.    

    

Regarding this, Yang Fann had long been mentally prepared. As he controlled more and more Holy Sovereign Law, it would be even more difficult for him to encounter a Law that he had already comprehended but had yet to break through to the Holy Sovereign Law. It might not even be possible for him to devour a hundred saints, but he might not be able to control another Holy Sovereign Law.    

    

Of course, this was something that would happen in the future. The most important thing right now was to devour these fake Saints of Holy Sovereign. However, the Holy Sovereign Law of Three Paths was more than enough to improve his strength.    

    

His combat strength was comparable to a Seventh Grade High-level Holy Sovereign. That was something that he was almost certain of. It was not impossible for him to break through to the Eighth Grade High-level Holy Sovereign's combat strength.    

    

Very quickly, a False Saint appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A Devouring Black Hole suddenly appeared and swallowed the Pseudo Saint.    

    

In that instant, an endless amount of power of devourings exploded forth. Streams of pure Strength of Original Life flowed endlessly through the Devouring Black Holes into Yang Fann's body.    

    

. . .    

    


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