“Run!”
Ling Huan sensed Fang Yun's intention and suddenly roared. His body became completely transparent and completely merged into the void. At the same time, his huge holy thought burst out, and a super-giant holy thought arm that was 100,000 miles high appeared above Fang Yun's head.
That super giant arm had no skin at all, revealing bright red muscles and white tendons. Holy power flowed on it. He stretched out an index finger and pointed it in the direction, piercing through space, piercing through the void, and getting infinitely close to a blow from the Holy Ancestor.
The Great Sage’s fighting skill, Heaven and Earth Finger.
Fang Yun didn't move.
Seventeen Half-Saints turned their heads to look at Ling Huan, not quite understanding why he wanted them to escape. The Spirit Clan was not an ordinary tribe, they specialized in practicing holy thoughts and had a strong sense of danger. Even if Fang Yun could manipulate the years and time a little, they could not be as unreactive as the other Half-Saints.
But in the next moment, they understood.
In front of each Eldar semi-saint, a mirror appeared out of thin air. The frame was covered with copper-green spots, and the mirror surface was oval, with a faint mist and very shallow cracks.
Every Eldar semi-saint saw his own appearance in the mirror.
Seventeen mirrors are suspended in the air.
Snap…
All seventeen mirrors exploded. An infinitesimally small black hole appeared in the center of each mirror, and an infinitely thin pale white thread appeared in each black hole.
The seventeen silk threads looked even softer than silk, but wherever the threads passed, the holy way permeated, space shattered, and the void vibrated.
The seventeen semi-saints of the spirit race were horrified. This turned out to be the silk thread condensed from the holy thoughts, and it was the genuine inheritance of Diao Hai Weng!
The Spirit Clan, once considered themselves to be the strongest clan in cultivating holy thoughts, and once set up an arena in Kunlun to challenge all the clans in the world.
At the beginning, the elves were victorious in every battle and dominated the world.
However, something unexpected happened at the end.
First, the Great Saint Shepherd Star Guest swept away all the saints under the Holy Ancestor of the Eldar Clan and floated away.
Then the Great Sage Diao Hai Weng attacked from across the realm and severely injured a careless ancestor of the spirit race.
Later, the severely injured Saint Ancestor of the Spirit Clan recuperated for many years. After his strength recovered, he left Kunlun and personally looked for Diao Hai Weng to seek revenge, but by then Diao Hai Weng had already been promoted to Saint Ancestor.
The holy ancestor of the spirit race didn't even see the Sea Diao Weng, and was killed by the Sea Diao Weng on the way.
Not long after, Diao Hai Weng attacked from across the realm, severely injuring the seven ancestors of the Spirit Clan, shocking all realms. Among them, the fourth ancestor was seriously injured and had to go out to find a cure, so he had a dispute with the outside world and all four ancestors died.
Later, the news spread throughout the world that Diao Haiweng had wiped out half of the Ling clan.
From then on, the elves never dared to leave Kunlun again.
All races in the myriad worlds finally realized that whether it was the Star Shepherd or the Sea Fisherman, their divine consciousness inheritance was superior to that of the spirit race.
Seeing the Sea Fishing Line again, all the Semi-Saints of the Eldar remembered the ancient legend and the terrifying Sea Fishing Man.
Swish…
Seventeen threads of holy thoughts swept across the elves, cutting through space, and then quickly retracted.
The seventeen semi-saints of the spirit race, whose bodies were originally almost transparent, had dark spatial cracks appearing from the top of their heads to between their legs.
Their bodies split in two, turning into watery corpses that scattered across the ground.
Seventeen semi-saints of the spirit race all died.
The semi-saints of all races were trembling. What kind of monster was this human race
It's bad enough that the Holy War Poem is so powerful, and it's bad enough that he has mastered two kinds of holy ancestor powers, but how come he also has the inheritance of Diao Hai Weng
The power of Diao Hai Weng is indeed only suitable for Diao Hai Weng himself, but Diao Hai Weng's method of cultivation is too important, and everyone can practice it, and as long as the holy thoughts are strong enough, they can create various powers by themselves.
For example, the bronze mirror that Fang Yun used just now is obviously not as good as Diao Hai Weng’s mirror, but it saves energy and is most suitable for Fang Yun.
"Fang Yun!"
The Great Holy Spirit roared angrily. Even when facing an enemy who had inherited Diao Hai Weng's legacy, he showed no fear and was only bent on revenge.
"Your holy thoughts are a little weak."
While Fang Yun was speaking, he held the air with his right hand as if he was holding an invisible whip and swung it upwards.
The stars in the sky appeared under Fang Yun's feet. A moment later, thousands of stars surged out and the light from the sky shot up into the sky.
The saints were stunned to see that the place where Fang Yun was seemed to have turned into a galaxy fountain. Countless stars shot up into the sky, like a galaxy waterfall flowing backwards, dazzling and brilliant.
All the worlds created by heaven are under my control!
"Astrology..."
The saints murmured the same words.
The Heaven and Earth Finger descended, and thousands of stars surged up. The two sides collided violently, and dense void cracks appeared around the super-giant arm. The entire arm kept bursting and shrinking as if it was bitten by countless bloodthirsty insects.
Eventually, the Heaven and Earth Finger was swallowed by the stars.
The stars continued to surge up, flying high into the sky and disappearing at the end of the starry sky.
“Puff…” Linghuan took several steps back, and finally his body swayed slightly. It took all his willpower to stay standing.
“You are… the one sent by Shepherd Star Guest and Diao Hai Weng to destroy our spirit race?” Fear finally appeared in Ling Huan’s eyes.
The ancestors of the elves once issued a ban, never to provoke the Star Shepherds and the Sea Fishermen, and in the following years, they lived in peace.
Ling Huan didn't expect that many years later, the common descendant of the two tribes would appear, and as soon as he appeared, he killed seventeen half-saints of the Ling tribe, severely damaging him, who was at the peak of the Great Saint.
The holy thoughts of the elves are very powerful, but all holy thoughts have a fatal flaw, that is, once they are defeated, they will inevitably be damaged and difficult to recover, unlike the holy body which can be reborn quickly.
Fang Yun looked at Ling Huan and said, "I killed the half-saint of the spirit race not because of me, but because you forced me to do so. Such a simple truth, an idiot will never understand. Peak Great Sage?"
A hint of mockery appeared on Fang Yun's lips, and then a huge mirror appeared in front of him, with a diameter of one hundred feet.
It can also be said that it is a small lake.
A fishing line appeared behind Fang Yun. There was no fish hook at the end of the line, but a thunder ink sword.
"Mirror Sea, Holy Thought Fishhook..."
The saints gasped. Originally, they thought that Fang Yun had only obtained the incomplete cultivation method of Diao Hai Weng. Now, seeing Fang using the power of the mirrored sea and the fishing hook, they realized that even if Fang Yun did not obtain the entire inheritance of Diao Hai Weng, he was not far away.
"Wait, there must be a misunderstanding between us..." Ling Huan really didn't want to accept that he encountered such a disaster just because he cursed someone, and he was still trying to find a solution.
"So we have to resolve the misunderstanding." Fang Yun looked at Ling Huan deeply, the fishing line dropped, and the Thunder Ink Sword sank into the Mirror Lake.
"You can't do this, the ancestors of the spirit race will not let you go!"
Linghuan shouted and quickly retreated, at the same time releasing various powers and even the treasures of the Great Sage to obstruct Fang Yun.
The saints nearby suddenly retreated rapidly. They knew that Fang Yun did not attack them, but they all sensed that in the void between Fang Yun and Ling Huan, there seemed to be a terrifying beast passing through, and that beast had the power to destroy the world.
"We can't let him succeed! Friends of the Eldar, you can't just stand by and watch!"
The frog master suddenly roared, and the space between Ling Huan and Fang Yun suddenly rippled with countless ripples, forming a space swamp. Although Fang Yun's sea fishing technique was powerful, it was still slightly affected.