After many great saints returned empty-handed, the other semi-saints gave up the idea, shook their heads, and continued to use Kunlun's treasure land method to search for treasures nearby.
Suddenly, the earth shook and the gray dark clouds in the sky rolled up, layer by layer like scales.
Then, strange roars spread throughout the tribe.
"It's a corpse!"
More than half of the saints didn't care about the Kunlun Treasure Land and rushed to the nearby places that looked like treasure lands, no matter if they were dry rivers or lakes or bare mountains and rivers. They even shot directly at a small hole in the hope of discovering a treasure land.
Some semi-saints were frightened and running around like headless flies. The Jingshi are the most powerful undead race in all the worlds.
Those frightening corpses were originally holy remains when they were alive. They had been nurtured in the treasure land for many years. Not only did they absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and the death energy, they also absorbed a large amount of the aura emitted by the treasures.
Every terrifying corpse looks like a holy throne made of treasures!
Especially in terms of physical strength, Jingshi is enough to be ranked among the strongest holy bodies in the universe.
Except for its poor intelligence, the Jingshi is not inferior to the top tribes in other aspects. Both its combat skills and sacred arts are very powerful.
Especially the Jing corpse who once killed many saints. He has amazing intelligence and incredible strength.
This is the land of a tribe related to the Golden Clan. The Golden Clan's bodies are extremely strong, and the corpses formed by their tribe are qualified to compete for the strongest holy body in all the worlds.
Then, precious lights from the tribe’s land rose up into the sky one after another.
Some people were overjoyed, while others were cursing, because in most ethnic groups, once a treasure land was opened, even if it was empty, everyone would be teleported away.
Most of the Saints’ attacks did not hit the treasure land, so they had to keep trying and attacking randomly.
The land of the tribe was in chaos.
The great sage following behind Fang Yun was a great sage from the Shadow Clan. He looked back at the center of the clan’s area where the smell of corpses came from, hesitated for a moment, and continued to follow Fang Yun.
Fang Yun continued to fly forward, as if he didn’t see the Shadow Clan Great Sage at all.
Suddenly, the body of the Great Sage of the Shadow Clan exploded and turned into countless linear black shadows, flying in all directions.
At the same time, the Thunder Ink Sword appeared out of thin air and pierced the ground.
When the sword is drawn, thousands of thunders appear.
A thunder ball with a diameter of a thousand miles was formed instantly. Inside the thunder ball was not ordinary thunder, nor ordinary divine thunder, but thunder water!
Then, the thunder ball exploded!
boom…
The lightning spread over 30,000 miles, dust was raised, and the earth collapsed.
If a semi-saint is within ten thousand miles, he will surely die.
Even though the attack was so powerful, dozens of black lines still left the explosion range, merged at a very far distance, and re-condensed into the Shadow Clan Great Sage.
At this moment, the aura of the Shadow Clan Great Sage plummeted, and was only half of its usual strength!
"Wei Ming actually attacked me at this time, damn it! No, this Wei Ming teamed up with that chanting ghost, and the power of the thunder is exactly the same as the thunder that killed the half-saint of the snake clan. Forget it..."
The Great Sage of the Shadow Clan looked at Fang Yun’s back and turned away.
Even the Shadow Clan, known as the king of assassins, is unwilling to provoke Wei Ming.
Weiming is the god of assassins.
Without the threat from the Great Sage, Fang Yun didn't care about those half-saints who only dared to watch from afar. He quickly flew to a river and landed on a rock.
“Who would have thought that this ordinary dry river would contain such a treasure!”
Fang Yun's eyes flashed with holy light. He thought in his mind without making any movement. The terrifying holy power was injected from under his feet into the bottom, and then the river cracked.
The ancestral power reaches the sky.
The gray air was like a flame, breaking through the thick clouds in the sky and rising continuously.
All the semi-saints within a radius of three hundred thousand miles lay prone on the ground like mosquitoes held down by fingers.
All the great saints were knocked down from the sky, half-kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered, unable to move.
The saints further away felt the power of their ancestors and were horrified.
Some of the frightened corpses that were rushing towards Zu Wei were stunned for a moment, then collectively turned to the sides to avoid Zu Wei.
Within the ancestor's might, all things stagnate.
Only Fang Yun seemed to be in the mud, walking slowly forward.
Fang Yun was just obstructed by Zu Wei's power, but he was actually able to fight against Zu Wei!
The magic of the Book of Changes loses its effect.
The chanting ghost disappeared, and was replaced by Fang Yun's real body.
The saints who were pinned to the ground were surprised to see that the ghost chanting the scriptures was actually a human. They were even more horrified to see that a mere half-saint of the human race could withstand the power of his ancestors and move forward slowly.
Suddenly, the air was torn apart, and a space crack appeared.
"ah… "
The saints turned their eyes and saw a huge gray poisonous frog lose its balance, fall from the sky and fall to the ground.
The frog's whole body was pressed into the ground, and the big bulging eyes that were exposed above the ground were full of horror.
I was away for just a short while, what happened
Why was he sealed off by Zu Wei as soon as he came back
Wait, Zuwei, could it be that I have encountered a great fortune? This is the land of the tribe, and the presence of Zuwei means that... Hey, what's going on with that human figure
Frog Manager’s eyes were fixed on Fang Yun’s back.
Then, the Frog Master and the saints watched Fang Yun stretch out his hand, and with a flash of light, he took away everything in the crack in the earth.
Zu Wei disappears.
"My treasure!" Frog shouted.
The other saints stood up in despair, realizing that a treasure had come into the world, but they didn't know what it was.
Then, everyone was stunned, including Frog Manager and Fang Yun.
Because when Zuwei disappeared, no holy light column appeared, which meant that the person who obtained the treasure did not leave the ancient land.
Fang Yun looked down at his whole body. Shouldn't he be sent out of the tribe's land? Generally speaking, only the descendants of the Jin tribe could take a few more precious lands before leaving, provided that they obtained approval from their ancestors.
"Could it be that... the Saint Ancestor of the Jin Clan has granted me a favor? Can he allow me to take a few more treasured lands?"
Fang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The Saint Ancestor of the Golden Clan had good intentions originally, but now, with the frightened corpse and the saints eyeing him covetously, it would be better for him to just send him away.
"But... I don't seem to be afraid of them."
Fang Yun smiled, turned around and looked at Frog Master.
When Frog Master saw the smile on Fang Yun’s face, he became furious.
"Hand over the treasure!" As he said this, Frog Master jumped suddenly, and in an instant he almost reached the speed of light.
He actually consumed his lifespan and used the great saint fighting skills of the gray poisonous giant frog clan to launch a sneak attack on Fang Yun.
However, the moment his body turned into light, a giant metal egg 30,000 feet high appeared behind Fang Yun.
The metal dome is silver-purple in color, with dense patterns engraved on the surface. Various powerful ancestral patterns are flowing on the surface, forming colorful clouds, making the metal dome extremely beautiful.
"It turned out to be..."
Before Frog could finish his words, he was pinned to the ground by Zu Wei with a thud.
The saints who had originally stood up were either crushed to the ground or half-knelt on the ground.
All the saints cursed in their hearts.
Fang Yun smiled slightly and rushed towards Frog Master quickly.
The giant metal egg followed behind him.
The frog master looked at Fang Yun and the metal giant egg in despair. The frog skin on the surface of his body suddenly fell off and his body turned into mud.
"I didn't bring anything to counter the power of my ancestors this time. Bring the statue of my ancestors next time. I won't let you go..."
Then the mud dried up.
The frog's body turned into a clod of earth.
"No wonder the world hates him. His ability to save his life is top-notch."
Fang Yun shook his head helplessly. It was too difficult to kill a giant gray poisonous frog.