Ancient Demon Mountain Range.
There are exactly one hundred and one undulating mountains here, neither more nor less. The height of each mountain is measured in tens of thousands of miles. They are all like a world, and there is a tiny star on each mountain.
If one plucks the stars from the sky and shines high on a peak, he can call himself an emperor, so the ancient demon clan had the Hundred Emperors Tribe.
Among the mountains, the highest peak has stars on it that were not picked by the ancient monsters. It has existed since time immemorial before the ancient monsters appeared. It is the source of the ancient monsters’ power and is worshipped as the “Mother Goddess” by the ancient monsters.
This mountain with the Mother Goddess Star is called the Top of the Stars by the ancient demon.
Not far from the top of all the stars, the Fu Yue star suddenly rose high, its light overwhelming all the other stars and illuminating all directions.
A giant turtle with a body size of over a hundred miles was lying under the Fu Yue Star, looking up in a daze.
"Could it be that my dead father gave me a brother or sister? Why can he activate the Fu Yue Star, but I can only steal power from the Mother Goddess Star? To activate the Fu Yue Star means to see the inheritance of my ancestor Fu Yue, 'Picking the Stars and Hanging in the Sky, Shining High on One Peak', but I can't even get that kind of inheritance! Could it be that kid from the human race? Back then, I just wanted to use the ancient demon secret method to let him know about that, but he got the ancient demon inheritance and became a virtual saint of the human race. Humph, no, I have to find a way to find him and trick the inheritance back from him. After all, this saint has too little inheritance, and it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years to be promoted to a great saint."
In Shengyuan Continent, in the Holy Court’s Criminal Hall, the elders discussed together.
"The wills of the saints of my Fa family were aroused, and they actually tore through the power of blood mange and entered the ancient land of blood mange. It's very strange and abnormal."
"If the Holy Spirit is alive, something big must have happened, but unfortunately I don't know the cause."
"The Ancient Land of Blood Mang is a lawless place, a land of sin. It is a rare event in a thousand years for the will of the saints of the Law School to penetrate it. No matter what, the Criminal Palace should help."
"My Punishment Hall has not used the talents of the Holy Academy this year. The New Year is approaching, and this should be the last chance this year."
"This matter... should be discussed by all the halls and finally decided by the East Saint Pavilion. Can we wait a little longer? If we use the talents of the Saint Academy to no avail, the Li Hall or some noble families will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble."
"The guidance of the will of the saints can only last for a few dozen breaths at most. There is no time for the various halls to discuss it together! No matter what the result is, I, Han Rentai, will bear the responsibility alone!"
"Since Patriarch Han said so, then we have no choice but to accept it!"
The ancient land of Xuemang, the main hall for punishing crimes.
The dark red holy chains entangled the thousand-foot-long Sin Turtle Prison Cart and slowly pulled it towards Fang Yun's Code.
The surrounding seawater had been drained, only the Water Throne was still there, Fang Yun sat on it, sweat slowly seeping out of his forehead.
The talent in Fang Yun's body was gushing out at an unstoppable speed. Fortunately, he had five columns of talent smoke, and the total amount of talent exceeded that of any other Hanlin. Otherwise, he would soon fall into a coma due to exhaustion of talent.
The prison cart of the sinful turtle kept wailing and struggling hard to break free, occasionally retreating, but would soon be dragged towards the Code by the chains of the Holy Way again.
The university scholar nearby watched the scene nervously, his fists clenched, not knowing what to say or do. At this moment, everyone had reached their limit.
Neither the Grand Secretary of the Sub-Sage Family nor the First Grand Secretary of the Xuemang Ancient Land could intervene at this moment.
The demons stood at a distance, cursing in low voices.
"Break it! Break it!"
"Failure, failure..."
"Stupid turtle, run!"
After the two sides were deadlocked for a few breaths, the Ancient Squid King suddenly said, "Xiong Tu, blow the Sin Turtle Conch quickly!"
Xiong Tu suddenly realized what was going on and picked up the conch shell and blew it hard.
The sinful turtle suddenly let out a loud howl and began to slowly retreat.
Wei Huangan cursed: "Quick, stop the sound of the conch shells, and start cursing together like thunder!"
The young military strategist Qiu Mengxue cursed: "The whole family of the traitor will be killed. The whole family of the evil and barbaric will be wiped out..."
Many university scholars did not care about Qiu Meng's insult and started to curse him.
"You are barbarians, living in the world without learning from the teachings of saints, without understanding benevolence, righteousness and morality, with the appearance of beasts and the heart of tigers and wolves..."
"Mo Yao, you are a heartless beast, a treacherous person hiding a knife behind a smile, a heartless and insane traitor..."
"Xiong Tu, you are a born lonely star. You were born with the ability to speak. When you were born, you called your mother 'mother', and your mother died. You called your grandfather 'grandfather', and your grandfather died. You called your father 'father', and the bear demon king of the neighboring tribe died."
…
Many university scholars cursed in various ways, trying to stop the guilty turtle and conch.
The demons were furious, but they didn't dare to get close, for fear of being imprisoned and killed by the Holy Chains.
Mo Yao smiled sinisterly and said, "Go ahead and curse me! Curse me slowly! You will definitely fail!"
"You are dead, that is the prison car for the criminal turtles!"
"He can't take it away! Look, the sinful turtle is trying to break free!" Xiong Tu shouted.
Fang Yun gritted his teeth, the code in front of him trembled slightly, and the sinful turtle slowly retreated.
Suddenly, the sinful turtle rushed forward, and the holy chain loosened slightly. Then the sinful turtle suddenly turned around and rushed towards the side door!
A strong airflow suddenly surged around the Sin Turtle, forming a huge thrust, pushing it free from the constraints of the Holy Path chains, into the side door, and arriving at the Sin Hall.
"It's over..." The same thought came to the minds of all the grand secretaries.
Fang Yun was already injured and finally couldn't help it, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
There is only a little talent left in the Wen Palace, and it will soon be exhausted. If they fail this time, they will not be able to capture the prison cart of the guilty turtle, let alone the power to draw a circle on the ground to make a prison.
Everyone looked at the Sinful Turtle in despair. Although the Chains of Holy Path were extremely powerful, Fang Yun's rank was too low, and the difference between his rank and that of the Sinful Turtle was too great. Even though the Sinful Turtle did not have strong aggressiveness, it still contained the Holy Path of the Dragon Clan.
"Hahaha… "
The demon kings laughed loudly and were extremely happy. Who could have thought that the sinful turtle could break free so easily.
"Idiot!" Mo Yao laughed contemptuously.
The Holy Way Chain wanted to catch the sinful turtle, but its length was limited. When it reached the side door, it hung down weakly.
Fang Yun's eyes dimmed, all the university scholars sighed softly, and the smiles on the monsters' faces became even more intense.
Just as the Sinful Turtle was about to escape into the Sin Hall and disappear from everyone's sight, surging orange lights descended from the sky, containing endless ocean-like power and injected into the Holy Chains.
"The talent of the Holy Academy!" Meng Jingye screamed in surprise.
"What!"
Everyone was in disbelief.
"Isn't the Blood Mang Ancient Land cut off from the outside world? Isn't it used to suppress the power of the saints in the outside world? I'm afraid only the Ancestral Emperor can pass on the power. What can the human race use to pass it on? Will Confucius's holy soul awaken and save the human race's virtual saint?"
"Fake! It must be fake!" Mo Yao shouted.
"Even so, it is impossible to capture the Turtle Prison Cart. The Turtle Prison Cart has the power to control the Criminal Hall!"
The chains of the Holy Way sprang up like mushrooms after a rain, lengthening and thickening madly, rushing into the Hall of Sin like monsters, trying to capture the Sin Turtle Prison Cart.
But, the sin hall was shaken!
There were countless bronze pillars standing in the crime hall, each of which was tied with dense chains.
At this moment, all the chains attacked the Holy Way Chains!
The Sinful Turtle turned around calmly, and countless chains from the Hall of Sin whizzed past it, facing the Chains of the Holy Way on its behalf.
There was actually a hint of human contempt in the eyes of the sinful turtle.
.(To be continued.)