The Great Wild Dragon's head, neck and nearby body suffered serious injuries and was struggling on the spot while continuously releasing external force for defense.
The sixteen primordial world-destroying dragons are all very close to the strongest divine star, especially the world-destroying emperor dragon, which seems to be only one step away from getting the strongest divine star.
However, the condition of these Primordial World-Destroying Dragons was not good. Even though they were dignified saints, their chests were heaving violently and they were gasping for breath.
Twenty-three holy ancestors of the imperial clan stood opposite the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon, with Emperor Ji as the leader. The jade armor of many of them was actually broken, revealing their skin.
The Emperor Dragon of Destruction had an evil smile on his face, and his exposed white teeth seemed to be his symbol.
Many holy ancestors of the imperial clan glanced at the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon and the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Their eyes were filled with anger, and after the anger, Fang Yun saw the same emotion as his own, despair.
If the Saint Ancestor of the Imperial Clan returns with all his strength now and burns his lifespan, he can come back to rescue the Imperial Clan members in the body of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, but he cannot save the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, because no one can snatch food from the mouth of the White Devil of the Dark Night, not even the Saint Ancestor.
The White Devil of the Dark Night is not afraid of any attack, including the power of the Holy Ancestor.
The White Devil of the Night possesses power similar to the Source of Filthy Air, and even if all the Saints of the Ten Thousand Worlds join forces, they cannot kill any of them.
The World-Destroying Emperor Dragon was about to obtain the most powerful divine star. Although the ancestors of the Imperial Clan stopped the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon and severely damaged the Great Wilderness Azure Dragon, once the Imperial Clan left, the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon would immediately grab the most powerful divine star and even get other benefits.
Once the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon obtains the most powerful divine star, then even if the ancestors save all the imperial clan members, they will eventually become extinct.
However, if they don't come to rescue the Imperial Clan now, even if they succeed in stopping the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon, it will also mean the extinction of the Imperial Clan.
Because, then the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon only needs to wait until the ancestors of this generation of the Imperial Clan are constantly damaged, die in battle, and grow old, and before the new generation of the Imperial Clan grows up, it can destroy the Imperial Clan.
"You've fallen into the trap." The World-Destroying Imperial Dragon raised his giant head proudly with an evil smile on his face.
No matter what choice is made, the imperial family will perish.
A strong sense of sadness spread in the sky. The sorrow of the emperor's ancestors actually distorted the space. Cracks in space appeared one after another, and large amounts of blood rain rolled down like waterfalls.
Heaven and earth mourn together.
"The Imperial Family! Never retreat!"
Emperor Ji suddenly roared, and holy power erupted from his body. The golden light filled a hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth, piercing through the void and illuminating all the worlds. He rushed straight towards the Emperor Dragon of Destruction with nineteen holy ancestors.
Endless divine light burst out, and chaotic vacuum appeared again.
At the same time, three holy ancestors rushed out of the battlefield and flew rapidly towards the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Fang Yun looked at the three holy ancestors from afar, but there was no hope in his heart.
Because, in front of the three holy ancestors, the same gray glass substance appeared, layer upon layer, blocking their progress.
Moreover, Fang Yun saw out of the corner of his eye that a new Primordial World-Destroying Dragon Saint Ancestor flew in and rushed straight towards the three Saint Ancestors.
The Primordial World-Destroying Dragon Saint Ancestor opened his mouth and spit out endless stars, which gathered into a vast galaxy and blocked the three saint ancestors.
Fang Yun saw despair in the eyes of the three holy ancestors.
A galaxy was nothing, and it only took a few breaths to cross it. However, it was too late to save the imperial clan.
Fang Yun let out a long sigh in his heart and looked at the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon. The place where the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon was eaten had not grown back.
The power of the Sixth Patriarch Jintian has disappeared, but the White Demon of the Dark Night has firmly bound the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon in place.
This is the terrifying thing about the White Demon of the Night. Any part they eat will disappear completely and cannot be regenerated quickly. In order to grow again, no one knows how many divine objects they will consume.
All of the wings and the edges of the shell of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon had been eaten away, her flaming crown had disappeared, and her tail had been completely eaten.
Next, is her body.
At this moment, a white night demon in the form of an emperor suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Yun.
A strange scene appeared. The white devil of the night suddenly changed rapidly and turned into the outline of Fang Yun. He was ten thousand feet tall, his body was like mist, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The Night White Devil slowly bent down, like a big dough, and his body quickly grew longer, like a huge face like a mountain wall, sticking to the outside of the ancestral temple, looking into the ancestral temple from outside the door.
Two huge blood-red eyes stared at Fang Yun, and those eyes were filled with endless evil and filth.
The huge face is smiling.
Fang Yun's heart almost stopped beating.
This is the most terrifying thing I have ever experienced in my life.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Fang Yun's face. Life is unpredictable. Even though he had made all preparations, accidents still happened.
I really shouldn't come to this ancient time.
If I had known this would happen, I would have fought the three semi-saints in the Sea of Sin, and perhaps I would have had a chance to die together with one of them.
At this moment, Fang Yun let go of all the distress, anger, sadness, resentment, hatred, and joy in his heart...
Fang Yun looked at the terrifying white devil of the night quietly, with no joy or sadness in his eyes.
Justice is in my hands and I can die without regrets.
The White Demon of the Dark Night stretched out a giant hand made of white mist and reached into the ancestral temple.
The powerful ancestral temple was easily pierced through by the giant hand. The powerful force contained in the imperial tribe was useless to the White Demon of the Night.
Fang Yun saw his own smile in the blood-red eyes of the White Devil of the Dark Night.
At the moment the giant hand touched Fang Yun's body, countless sounds suddenly rang out between heaven and earth. The sound was extremely noisy, as if it was a mixture of various ordinary sounds.
There were cries and howls, loud laughter and shouting, cheers and leaps, mutterings, quarrels and madness, sweet words, hawking along the street, gongs and drums, the sound of walking on the snow, gentle breathing, wheezing, cocks crowing and dogs barking, clappers, the sound of bowls and chopsticks clattering, and the sound of coins falling to the ground…
Endless worldly sounds and infinite human customs.
The sounds of all living beings form translucent ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.
I saw that the body of the Night White Devil in front was shaking gently with the ripples. During the shaking, a large amount of mist dissipated in all directions, and its body was shrinking rapidly.
The White Demon of the Night had a distorted face and struggled desperately, trying to retreat.
The White Demons of the Night in the distance looked at Fang Yun vigilantly and stopped eating the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon. A large amount of white mist erupted from their bodies, stretching continuously and blocking the sounds of all living beings.
Behind Fang Yun, white light filled the sky, like a thousand-mile cloak fluttering high in the sky.
In the brilliant white light, billions of living beings were hanging high in the sky, quietly staring at the dark white devil in front of them.
All beings are heartless.
"Ah..."
The Night White Devil suddenly let out a shrill scream, its body melted away, rapidly twisted and shrank, and finally completely dissipated, leaving only a white pebble that fell to the ground.
The Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon trembled slightly!
"I can move! I'm not dead! Woo woo woo..." The Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon actually burst into tears.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, then he made up his mind and shouted: "Charge forward and join the three saints in front! Find a way to trap a Primordial World-Destroying Dragon and let the White Demon of the Dark Night kill it! Dare to harm me? Go to hell!"
Fang Yun almost roared out with his divine consciousness!