Ao Min gnashed his teeth in hatred.
Once you enter the Immortal Holy Land, you will fall to the lowest realm, and all external objects will be useless. Then you have to kill 10,000 opponents of the same realm and all races without dying in order to be promoted.
Fang Yun went in and out three times, which means at least 30,000 semi-saints were killed!
The total number of semi-saints that Ao Min had seen in his life did not exceed three hundred.
If the battle in the Immortal Holy Land is regarded as an actual combat, then in terms of the number of saintly battles, Fang Yun has fought more times than all the saints of the human race in history combined, and far exceeds Ao Min.
Ao Min could not tolerate that Fang Yun could enter and exit the Immortal Holy Land at will, even though the saints of the Dragon Clan were fighting hard to get in.
This was because unless one had made great contributions, a semi-saint, even a true dragon semi-saint, could only enter the Immortal Holy Land once in his life.
Ao Min looked at Fang Yun, his eyes flashing with jealousy and envy, because he found that Fang Yun's current fighting style was far beyond that of an ordinary semi-saint.
If controlling the True Dragon Holy Sword is just an ordinary way of fighting, then the method of breaking the Ten Thousand Dragons Iceberg just now is no longer ordinary.
Ordinary holy battles are a clash of forces, and even the Great Sage uses this method.
But Fang Yun first analyzed the holy way structure of the enemy's forces, found the weak points of the forces, and used the holy way against the holy way. With only a very small cost, he could solve all forces.
Generally speaking, only the holy ancestors of each ethnic group can do this, and this is a means that can only be possessed by those who have mastered the holy way to the extreme.
However, only a very small number of human semi-saints and all sub-saints can achieve this.
It seems that the human race is born to be the subverter of all worlds.
To this day, various ethnic groups do not understand why humans can do this, and they do not understand the principle.
However, no human semi-saint can master the ability to analyze the enemy's holy way shortly after being canonized. Even the most intelligent semi-saint finds it difficult to analyze his own holy way at the beginning.
Fang Yun was lucky. The time of canonization was so short that he could not only analyze his own holy path, but also analyze the enemy's holy path. This had never happened in the myriad worlds.
It's simply a new species in the world!
Fang Yun almost subverted the human race.
For the first time, Ao Min suspected that his plan to kill Fang Yun might be a mistake.
The one who was even more shocked than Ao Min was Ao Zhou.
During the battle between Fang Yun and Gu Xu, although Ao Zhou was shocked by Fang Yun's strength, he still felt a little unwilling to accept it in his heart.
Because Ao Zhou had a long life and had seen the methods of various ethnic groups and the top saints of the human race. He always felt that Fang Yun at that time was useless except for his great strength, and his understanding of the holy way was not even as good as his own.
But in a short period of time, Fang Yun grew to a level that convinced Ao Zhou.
Ao Zhou looked at Fang Yun and seemed to see the shadows of the human race’s top saints, including Confucius.
The snap of a finger shattered the iceberg, and three shouts startled thousands of dragons. Such a simple process demonstrated Fang Yun's high level of mastery of the Holy Way.
"Then I will let you see combat techniques you have never encountered before!"
After Ao Min finished speaking, he roared loudly, and the Holy Dao Dragon Power gushed out, filling the sky and earth. The area within a thousand miles was filled with brilliant golden light, like the rising sun.
The Holy Path between heaven and earth accumulated and condensed, and densely packed pale white Holy Path tracks appeared around Ao Min's body, like the movement of stars, instantly building up a powerful Holy Path force and transforming it into a combat skill.
"The Starry Sea Burial Saint!"
"The Great Sage's fighting skills!" Ao Zhou screamed in shock. This was not a fighting skill created by the power of the Three Seas Lord, but a genuine Great Sage's fighting skill. With the addition of the power of the Three Seas Lord, Ao Min could already fight against the genuine Great Sage.
The sky and earth were completely dark for thousands of miles.
At this moment, anyone in Shengyuan Continent who looked towards the West Sea would find that the West Sea suddenly darkened.
It was as if all the stars disappeared.
In the pure black West Sea, a drop of crystal clear water appeared, as if it came from the highest starry sky, or from the endless underground.
The bottom of the water is directly above Fang Yun in space, but in perception, it is under Fang Yun's feet.
The space is chaotic and the directions are uncertain. This is the true power of the Great Sage.
Ao Zhou felt weak all over and watched the water drops fall, landing on Fang Yun and surrounding Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was like a puppet placed in a drop of water.
The water droplets wrapped around Fang Yun and continued to fall.
Finally fell into the sea.
Ripples spread out in circles, and wherever the ripples passed, the dark sea water turned bright and flickered with silver light, as if countless schools of fish were tumbling.
Ao Zhou looked carefully and saw that where the ripples passed, every drop of water turned into a star.
The West Sea below seemed to have turned into a sea of stars.
Ao Zhou had a complicated look on his face. He felt that he was still far behind this True Dragon Semi-Saint.
Not to mention analyzing Ao Min's holy way like Fang Yun did, it's impossible to tell what kind of power this is!
Ao Zhou tried desperately to look, and finally vaguely saw that the water surrounding Fang Yun turned into a coffin, like a star, and was exiled to the myriad worlds.
Ao Min glanced at the shocked Ao Zhou, smiled calmly, and said, "Don't look for him anymore, he has been completely exiled by me. This is a new combat skill created by me by combining the combat skills of the dragon race and the 'Great Exile Technique' of the human race. It is also a genuine combat skill of the Great Saint!"
Ao Zhou looked at Ao Min with deep awe in his heart. All those who had created great saint fighting skills with the body of semi-saint in the past dynasties were geniuses in all the worlds without exception. As long as they did not die accidentally, they would eventually be canonized as ancestors.
The creation of the Great Saint's combat skills by a Semi-Saint is not only the ultimate mastery of the power of the Saint, but also a symbol of the wisdom of a Semi-Saint.
Ao Zhou timidly said: "Your Majesty Ao Min, it turns out that you are not complacent."
Ao Min laughed and said, "Do you think I am a fool who clings to the past? Back then, the dragon race thought they were the masters of all realms and the kings of all nations, but they were easily defeated by the ancient monsters. Then the ancient monsters were arrogant and defeated by the monsters. Later, before the monsters were defeated, Kong Sheng suppressed the entire realm by himself. If I can't see the power of the human race, I don't deserve to be the Dragon Saint of the West Sea. Why do you think I always go against Fang Yun?"
"What?" Ao Zhou asked humbly.
"Fear." Ao Min said.
Ao Zhou widened his eyes, somewhat confused.
Ao Min looked into the distance, sighed softly, and said, "I am afraid! After Confucius, the human race's bloodline is continuous, and the spirit is continuous. The most terrifying thing is the inheritance of knowledge. Cutting off the human race's bloodline cannot cut off the spirit, and cutting off the human race's spirit cannot cut off the inheritance. Just one Fang Yun can make the human race have the potential for revival. If there are a few more, what will the monsters and barbarians be? How can my dragon race rise in the future! If Fang Yun is not destroyed, how can I, Ao Min, lead the dragon race to the peak again! That old man Ao Yu thought he had calculated everything, but in the end he was only worthy of following behind the human race to pick up some leftovers and become a beggar in the world!"
Ao Zhou did not expect that Ao Min, who seemed to be nothing remarkable, actually had such a broad mind, even better than the great saint Ao Xian of the dragon clan. His vision was so unique.
"I am a member of the dragon clan, how can I be inferior to others!" Ao Min's voice was sonorous and powerful, and heaven and earth resonated.
After that, Ao Min glanced at Ao Zhou indifferently and said, "Although you surrendered to Fang Yun, you had no choice but to do so. You did not attack me, which shows that you are not a fool. If you swear a blood oath today and submit to me, I will return your status as the Lord of the Yangtze River and even make you the Lord of the Water System of Shengyuan Continent! Even if the demons break through the boundary and come, they can't do anything to you."