Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom now possessed two Rank A cultivation talents: the Myriad Forms Spirit Body and the Undying Body.
Yang Yi had long since replaced the embryos in the Clone Nutrient Pods.
The clones being born now had even stronger innate constitutions.
If these clones with special constitutions were converted into zombies, the Zombie Kingdom's overall combat strength would likewise rise dramatically once they matured.
Among the many factions in Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom, the Zombie Kingdom currently boasted vast numbers but relatively weak combat strength.
Even so, it was certainly not something Ma Huainan could hope to challenge.
Had it not been for the Sima Family, this Divine Kingdom War would have ended long ago.
"He is a Peerless Monster-level genius, after all. The Sima Family might not give up on him so easily."
Yang Fan sat in the seat of honor in his Divine Kingdom's great hall, calmly watching the projected battlefield.
"In that case, let's take our time."
"Boil the frog in warm water. The longer this drags on, the more he'll suffer."
With that, Yang Fan leaned back against his throne and watched the Divine Kingdom War with interest.
Inside Ma Huainan's Divine Kingdom.
Above the army of a billion followers, an illusory figure slowly coalesced.
It was a projection of the god Ma Huainan's consciousness.
He stood high in the sky, looking down at the Zombie Army slowly advancing in the distance, his gaze cold and solemn.
"Fellow Daoist, you've paid such an enormous price to destroy my Divine Kingdom's ecosystem and spread corpse poison throughout it."
"Surely your goal is to force me into a decisive battle here?"
"In that case, why keep hiding?"
"Show yourself!"
Ma Huainan's voice thundered throughout his entire Divine Kingdom.
Yet the only answer was the mechanically precise