Some great saints hesitated for a moment, and suddenly released their combat skills, but none of them attacked Fang Yun, but only obstructed the Diao Hai Technique.
With the joint efforts of more than ten great saints, the fishing line finally returned from the Mirror Lake and landed behind Fang Yun.
Those great saints showed looks of surprise and doubt. Fang Yun's sea fishing technique was too terrifying. It took so many great saints joining forces to stop it. If Fang Yun launched a sneak attack, no one could dodge it.
Linghuan's body turned into the light of holy thoughts and flew rapidly. He would soon be able to return to the royal court of the spirit clan. By then, he would not have to worry about Fang Yun's attack.
Ling Huan's body was still shaking. He thought he could severely injure Fang Yun with his strongest Finger of Heaven and Earth, even though Fang Yun had inherited Diao Hai Weng's legacy. However, after Fang Yun resolved the situation with the Star-Shepherding Technique, his confidence completely collapsed.
The legends of the Sea Fisherman and the Star Shepherd are too old. The appearance of either of them would not frighten even the Great Sage, but when the inheritance of both appears in the same person, even the Saint Ancestor of the Spirit Clan would tremble in his heart.
"I can't fight him, even if I have a chance of winning. He must have plans against the Eldar. He must be..."
Until now, Linghuan still refuses to admit the fact that he did something wrong and everything is his own fault.
Suddenly, Fang Yun's fishing line and the Thunder Ink Sword fell into the Mirror Lake again.
"Stop him!" Frog shouted.
The saints took action again.
However, this time, Fang Yun's body seemed to shift slightly, allowing the Sea Fishing Technique to cross the void at an unprecedented speed, passing through the obstruction of the saints and appearing in front.
The space cracked, and the Thunder Ink Sword connected with the fishing line and appeared right in front of Linghuan.
Ling Huan's speed had reached the speed of light. The moment he saw the Thunder Ink Sword appear, he felt hopeless and struggled with all his might.
late.
If he had fought desperately at the beginning, he might have had a chance to escape, but when he chose to escape, he lost his last chance.
Suddenly, an old and loud voice spread across the sky, with a chaotic croaking sound in the voice.
"Please, my fellow human, spare him for this time for my sake."
The voice arrives before the person arrives.
In the sight of the saints, there seemed to be an invisible force surrounding the Thunder Ink Sword and the Holy Spirit Illusion, causing the space there to completely solidify.
In the distant Tenth Royal Court, a gigantic figure thirty thousand feet tall appeared.
“Ancestor!”
The frog master and many of the gray poisonous giant frogs had tears in their eyes.
Fang Yun originally thought that it was the Holy Ancestor himself, but when he looked carefully and squinted his eyes slightly, he saw that it was an incarnation of the Holy Ancestor.
The holy power of the Saint Ancestor's incarnation is equivalent to that of a peak Great Sage, but he possesses some powers that only Saint Ancestors possess, especially the incarnations who have practiced for many years, who can even fight against the newly promoted Saint Ancestors.
"What? Please, great Saint Ancestor, say it again. I didn't hear it clearly..."
Fang Yun shouted in confusion, and his holy thoughts spread in all directions.
While speaking, the originally stagnant Thunder Ink Sword and the fishing line suddenly burst out with terrifying power. A lightning source on the Thunder Ink Sword exploded directly, destroying the power of the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor like a rotten wood, and then killed Linghuan, and swept away the spirit pearl formed after Linghuan's death.
In front of Fang Yun, the Mirror Lake converged, and the slightly damaged Thunder Ink Sword returned to the literary world and absorbed a new source of lightning, instantly recovering its strength.
The saints looked at this scene in a daze. Which great saint would dare to kill someone in front of the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor
Even the first royal family can't protect Fang Yun!
Shen Yun instinctively took a step back, and felt the urge to curse. This was not a fighting tribe at all, but a tribe seeking death. If he got along with such a tribe, he would sooner or later drag the Giant God Tribe into the abyss.
At this moment, Shen Yun began to regret his previous decision. In fact, when he saw Fang Yun rushing into the Holy Tomb of Jingshi, he should have understood that it was not that Fang Yun was not worthy of being associated with, but that he would not be able to survive long next to such a person!
"How dare you disobey the order of the Holy Ancestor!" The Gray Poison Ancestor suppressed the anger in his heart. The gray poisonous mist around him turned into poisonous dragons, swirling like a tornado.
Poisonous clouds rolled in the sky within a radius of tens of millions of miles, lightning flashed and thunder roared, large areas of space were like a smashed mirror, and a terrifying void storm began to ripple.
The powerful might of the Great Sage mixed with a hint of ancestral might swept across the eight directions. All the semi-saints wailed in their hearts and knelt on the ground involuntarily.
All the great saints bowed their heads towards the ancestor of gray poison.
Including the three saints of the imperial family.
Only Fang Yun looked directly at the Gray Poison Ancestor in the distance, and explained expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I only killed an enemy in the Royal Family War. I regret it deeply now. If I had listened to you earlier, I would have stopped. Your tolerance and kindness touched me. Since you are willing to save Linghuan, I believe you will not embarrass me."
"I heard that it was you who caused the corpse chaos?" The Gray Poison Ancestor suddenly changed the subject.
"What? I don't understand." Fang Yun had never thought about corpse chaos carefully before, but after listening to the words of the Gray Poison Ancestor and thinking about the tragic situation in Wangzu Mountain, he realized that he seemed to have really done something shocking.
The Gray Poison Ancestor sneered and said, "Shen Yun and the other saints who escaped saw that you deliberately attacked the Holy Tomb of the Shocking Corpse and caused the Kunlun Corpse Chaos. There is no need to quibble. A trip to Kunlun Palace will reveal the truth!"
Shen Yun was shocked. Fang Yun was only a Great Sage. If he entered Kunlun Palace, in front of all the ancestors, he would probably not survive long and would be killed by the violent ancestral power.
After the Gray Poison Ancestor finished speaking, he extended his long scarlet tongue and entered the void.
A hundred miles in front of Fang Yun, the void cracked, and a long, smelly tongue covered with pustules on its surface flew out, carrying a strong ancestral power, and rolled towards him.
Wherever the smelly long tongue passes, space shatters and everything becomes poisoned.
The saints retreated hastily, fearing that they would be touched by the gray poisonous tongue.
A pitch-black ball of lightning appeared in Fang Yun's hand, and then he flicked it lightly.
The lightning ball flashed with electric light and instantly appeared in the space crack.
At this time, the gray poisonous tongue had already arrived in front of Fang Yun.
boom!
The Great Sage's divine thunder containing the source of thunder exploded with a loud bang, and its power was dozens of times that of an ordinary thunder source explosion.
A tiny spot of light appeared where the Great Sage's divine thunder was, and then quickly expanded into a pillar of thunder light. The bottom of the pillar of thunder light expanded again, turning into countless holy thunders, exploding in all directions.
From afar, a thunder ball with a diameter of 100,000 miles appeared on the ground with the thunder column as the center.
He was clearly in the center of the thunder ball, but Fang Yun was standing on the Thunder Stone Boat, with the Ancient Thunder Token on his waist, and with the power of his own world, he was completely unaffected. At the moment when the Great Sage Divine Thunder completely erupted, he even grabbed the gray poisonous tongue that was blown off, absorbed the power of time, and then took it into the Six Silver Body.
Although the power of the Holy Ancestor's incarnation is close to that of the Great Sage, it is essentially composed of part of the Holy Ancestor's body and holy way, and is a very precious divine material.
"Fang Yun!"
A violent voice sounded, and the thunder of the Great Sage's Divine Thunder poured out along the cracks in space. The place where the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor was located also turned into a sea of thunder.
At this moment, the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor was as if he had suddenly suffered an ordinary attack from the Saint Ancestor. His body flew backwards and was torn into flesh by thunder in mid-air, exploding in all directions.
Ordinary strength is not enough to do this, but the divine thunder is too powerful. Even if one has a holy body that surpasses that of a great sage, he cannot withstand it.