The demon kings and great demon kings were better off, but many demons below the demon king level were knocked to death, with blood and flesh flying all over the sky.
"You still dare to block me?" Fu Yue thought of his elder brother's reproachful eyes and Ao Huang's mocking expression. He became angry and embarrassed. He suddenly stuck his head out, tilted his head, and opened his mouth to spit out a blood mist that fell on Jiuxing Mountain.
The Nine Star Mountain was shining brightly, and there was a loud buzzing sound. Then, a huge silver wave of ancestral power appeared in front of the mountain, covering the sky and the earth, spanning the entire Liangjie Mountain, reaching a height of one hundred thousand feet, like a world-destroying tsunami.
Shu Huan was furious and said, "As a great saint, you actually attacked someone below the sainthood! All the races in the Ten Thousand Worlds will not forgive you! Stop! Stop!"
"You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being able to stop it!"
Fu Yue roared, and a huge wave of ancestral power came crashing down.
Shu Huan cursed loudly and had to shout: "Ancestor, please show up!"
The incarnation of the Holy Ancestor who was living in Zhenzu Mountain suddenly appeared on the mountain. It was a translucent wolf Holy Ancestor.
Howling Star.
The incarnation of Xiaoxing was not big, with a coat of silver-white wolf hair and a crescent moon on his forehead. He was extremely heroic, only about ten feet tall, not even as tall as an emperor. However, when he stood on the top of Zhenzu Mountain, he looked like the lord of all ages and the king of the ten realms.
The mighty waves of ancestral power dissipated silently like the splashes caused by a small stone falling into the water.
The world-destroying tsunami has completely receded.
Xiaoxing's incarnation frowned slightly and looked at the unfamiliar Fu Yue.
Fu Yue immediately flew backwards into the sky, carefully sticking his butt out to avoid hitting the Liangjie Mountain.
Fu Yue smiled and said, "Little Saint, I have met Saint Ancestor Xiao Xing. I am not an enemy of the demons and barbarians. I just got excited about fighting. I will leave now. Please don't kill me. Besides, your clone is only at the peak of the Great Saint. It will take some effort to kill me. Actually, killing me is nothing. If you awaken the will of Confucius in the Shengyuan Continent, you will definitely suffer a loss. By the way, where have you been? Why haven't I seen you for so many years?"
Xiao Xing frowned even more. Aren't all ancient demons heroic and unrivaled, preferring death to surrendering even when faced with a powerful opponent? Why is this ancient demon sage so playful and seemingly admitting defeat, but with a hidden sting in his words, and finally trying to get close to him
Xiaoxing's clone had long lost contact with the original body. He snorted coldly, and glanced past Xiaoxing at Liangjie Mountain with a complicated look in his eyes.
When Confucius single-handedly suppressed the demon world, this avatar of his appeared and wanted to suppress Confucius, but he was unable to do anything to Confucius, so the matter ended in vain. If he fought here, it would be like breaking the rules first, and Confucius would be eager to destroy this avatar of his.
"Get out!" Xiaoxing was the Holy Ancestor after all, and he was too lazy to argue with Fuyue.
Fu Yue smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Shengzu, for sparing my life. Don't worry, I will never be an enemy of the demon world in the future."
Xiao Xing snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the ruined Yaoman City, and glanced at Shu Huan with displeasure.
Shu Huan was so frightened that his body trembled and he quickly lowered his head.
Xiaoxing snorted coldly again and returned to Zhenzu Mountain.
Shu Huan heaved a long sigh of relief, raised his head, and was about to laugh at Fu Yue, but his eyes were red with anger and the hair on his body stood up.
Fu Yue suddenly launched a charge from the sky, and the Nine Mountains were like a long chariot, starting the second major collision!
"I am a burden..."
Shu Huan cursed loudly. The Saint Ancestor's clone stored in the ancestral treasure was powerful, but it consumed a huge amount of energy every time it appeared. Moreover, after returning, it would take several breaths to accumulate enough energy for the next appearance, because the clone was living in it and could not exist independently.
Before Shu Huan could even curse out three words, Fu Yue had already torn the space apart, carrying his majestic holy power, and crashed into the Zhenzu Mountain.
The world collapsed and the sky and the earth became dark.
This time, Shu Huan couldn't stop it.
Zhenzushan and Shuhuan were knocked away by Fu Yue. The ground beneath their feet exploded and the space behind them shattered. Wherever they passed, everything in Yaoman City turned to nothingness.
The clever demonic half-saints who were close to the passage between the two worlds plunged directly into the whirlpool of the passage between the two worlds. Those half-saints who were far away and not clever enough were stunned for a moment.
In this brief moment, the nine mountains and the mountains rushed into an ant nest like a group of ancient mammoths, sweeping away everything.
The mountains between the two worlds cracked but did not break, and the intact Yaoman City collapsed first!
To be precise, it was razed to the ground!
Hundreds of millions of monsters and barbarians in the city, including the powerful armies of the monster world, elites of various races, and even the ancestral gods, were completely turned into nothingness by the power of the ancestral treasure.
Not only the ordinary monsters, but also those semi-saints who did not escape were directly slaughtered by Fu Yue's power and ancestral prestige.
On the walls of Liangjie Mountain, divine light shone, and the aftermath of ancestral power hit the walls, but was completely blocked.
In the Two Worlds Mountain, the human race stared ahead in amazement.
The original site of Yaoman City disappeared completely, and was replaced by a large ditch. For Fu Yue and for human beings, this was a grand canyon.
And this Grand Canyon continues to expand.
The huge Fu Yue kept crashing forward. Shu Huan had been pinned down by the Zhenzu Mountain. He was pressed to the ground like a dead body and was retreating with the Zhenzu Mountain.
Shu Huan rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, his body kept disintegrating and healing, and he was knocked unconscious and unable to summon Xiao Xing again.
After a few breaths, Fu Yue stopped and stuck his head out stealthily. He was about to kill Shu Huan, but when he saw Shu Huan suddenly take a breath and wake up, he had to shrink quickly, turn around and jump back to Liangjie Mountain.
"You..." Shu Huan held his breath in his throat and almost fainted again.
He now wanted very much to summon out the incarnation of Howling Star again, but he knew it would be futile. Cursing in his heart, he climbed up and looked towards the original site of the Monster City.
There was no trace of the monsters there anymore, replaced by a huge canyon.
"You Fu Yue, I'll fuck your ancestors!" Shu Huan cursed loudly, without paying any attention to the dignity of the Great Sage.
It was the first time that Shu Huan saw an ancient demon that was even more despicable than the rat clan.
Fu Yue has turned into a human-high upright turtle, standing on the Liangjie Mountain, grinning evilly.
At this time, the great scholars who were knocked away had returned to Liangjie Mountain and were looking at Fu Yue in awe.
They knew back then that Fang Yun was no simple brother, but they didn't expect him to be so terrifying. He almost killed the Demonic Great Sage. Even the current Fang Yun might not have such strength.
Fu Yue looked at the group of great scholars with pride and said, "I did a good job, didn't I? In the future, I will say a few good words to my brother and let him praise me."
The great scholars praised him one after another, and Fu Yue's tail was lifted up to the sky.
Inside the Dragon Court Hall, all the saints withdrew their gazes, which meant that the Second Battle of the Two Worlds Mountain had come to an end.
"Master Lei is able to plan and win the battle thousands of miles away. Xiaolong admires him!" Ao Che bowed his head and praised.
"Xiaolong admires you!" The saints also hurriedly bowed their heads to praise you.
Fang Yun glanced at the saints, but did not mention Liangjie Mountain, and said: "Dragon City was born, and the saints attacked, and they need to be dealt with. You don't have to be afraid of me seizing power. After I finish the Dragon City matter, I will return to Shengyuan Continent."
"You are the Thunder Master, which means you are the Lord of Dragon City. There is no question of seizing power or not." Ao Che said hurriedly.
Fang Yun glanced at Ao Che and said, "I will come back after I finish my work with the human race. Next, Long Cheng will go somewhere. In other words, after repairing Long Cheng, I will let Long Cheng go to where he should go."