The core of the ancient world, endless mountains and seas.
Billions of thunders descended, causing the sky to rain down meteors.
Among the mountains, a flat-topped peak that is ten thousand feet long is shaking.
Suddenly, rocks flew everywhere, mud and stones rolled down, and grass and trees fell down.
Looking from the sky, countless long yellow hairs swayed gently, pushing away all the mud, rocks and grass.
That was not a mountain, but a giant wolf that was ten thousand feet long.
The roots of this giant wolf's hair were a beautiful silver color, but the rest of the hair was a grayish and withered yellow color. The withered yellow color was slowly spreading to the roots and was just about to corrode the skin.
His skin was covered with black spots, as if a deadly poison was spreading.
When he raised his head, his neck was torn into pieces with rotten wounds, and his cervical vertebrae were clearly visible.
He slowly opened his eyes.
The left eye had completely decayed and turned into dark green pus. If it had not been wrapped in holy power, it would have exploded and splashed with the slightest touch.
His right eye seemed to be shrouded in a shadow and lost focus.
Even though the giant wolf's strength was exhausted and its body was old, it still exuded ancestral power that was unmatched by the Great Sage.
The moment he opened his eyes and looked towards the sky, a fierce aura rushed up into the sky, surging among the mountains and covering an area of millions of miles.
"I've waited for ten thousand years, and it's finally open again!"
"In order to seal my ancestors and for the great plan of chaos, I have endured the siege for ten thousand years. From today on, my name, Lang Liao, will shock the world!"
"The core of this ancient world will be in my pocket!"
The almost blind right eye of the wolf fangs burst into a faint light and healed at a terrifying speed.
Suddenly, the divine thunder in the sky changed direction and fell on him like a waterfall of thunder.
"Ah..."
The wolf fangs let out a shrill scream and tried hard to get up and break free, but countless dense runes suddenly appeared in the void, forming black chains that continued to spread along his body.
However, tiny cracks appeared on the chains.
The thunder dissipated, and the pitch-black wolf fangs exuded a strong smell of barbecue.
Any ordinary emperor who smells the aroma of barbecue will increase his chances of being canonized by 20%.
The light in Lang Liao's eyes was dim, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"The Heaven-Sealing Chain has been cracked. Once I absorb enough flesh and blood, I will be able to break out of this place before the core of the ancient world closes and complete my great cause in the demon world! Then, I will first create a few peak great saint incarnations to collect flesh and blood for my original body..."
Lang Liao thought to himself, gathered his last bit of strength, and began to create the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor.
One after another, the incarnations of the holy ancestors emerged.
After a while, the Holy Ancestor Wolf Fang rolled his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The wolf-fang incarnations looked at each other, some flew away, and some stayed where they were.
Amidst the thunder and fire, Fang Yun descended from the sky.
Fang Yun seemed to have returned to Taichu Lei Ze, standing on a thunder stone boat, with a thunder order on his waist. The Cloud Tower, a semi-saint treasure of the Farmers, was suspended in the sky, and the Limu Code, a semi-saint treasure of the Legalists, and Sun Bin's Art of War, a semi-saint treasure of the Military Strategists, appeared in front of him.
The dense thunder was repelled by the Thunder Stone Boat and the Thunder Order, and only a small amount of thunder was divided into four parts and entered the three semi-saint treasures and the literary world respectively.
Originally, there was a source of thunder embedded in each of the three semi-saint treasures. The Yunlou could control the clouds and rain, the Limu Code could bring down thunder punishment, and Sun Bin's Military Book could implement the strategies of thunder and fire. With the nourishment from the sea of thunder in the literary world and the absorption of the mysterious heavenly thunder, its aura kept rising and it had begun to move towards the treasure of the Great Saint.
Before entering the ancient world of Kunlun, Fang Yun visited various families in order to obtain their treasures and classics, so that he would have more means in the ancient land of Kunlun, while also ensuring to give back to each family.
Once these three semi-saint treasures are promoted to great saint treasures, they will not only be of benefit to their opponents, but will also be of great help to the entire human race.
Those sky fire meteors were just caused by thunder and had mediocre power, so Fang Yun didn't care.
So, at the most dangerous time when the core of the ancient world was opened, Fang Yun was practicing in mid-air.
Outside the Royal Mountain, the saints all over the mountain looked at the mysterious thunder that was falling continuously, hesitating.
In the end, no one forced their way in, even the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor did not move.
There were incarnations of the Holy Ancestor who had rushed in anxiously before, but they were all struck by thunder continuously and died tragically on the spot.
The whole process lasted for a quarter of an hour before the thunder slowly dissipated.
Suddenly, the main gate of Kunlun Palace opened, and terrifying auras swept across the world like huge waves.
The saints were caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another.
Except for the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor, all the saints were either kneeling or lying on the ground, suppressed by the terrifying force and unable to move.
Even the three saints of the imperial family had to half-kneel on the ground and lower their heads helplessly.
The incarnations of the Holy Ancestor smiled and looked towards the main hall of their Kunlun Palace.
From the moment a big foot stepped out of Kunlun Palace, the space of the entire Royal Mountain underwent incomprehensible changes.
At this moment, the four seasons keep rotating, changing dozens of times in an instant, as if alternating hot and cold is the norm in this world.
Millions of miles of space collapsed and were completely replaced by the void. The layers of ancestral power were like a vast ocean that submerged the Royal Mountain.
The saints could no longer see the world clearly, and everything turned to darkness.
The holy way of this space has been completely rewritten!
All they could see was one black shadow after another walking out of Kunlun Palace. Those black shadows were of different sizes, some were like mountains thousands of miles long, some were only a thousand feet high, and some looked bigger than the entire Royal Mountain but were actually not as big as the main gate of Kunlun Palace, which was extremely weird.
No matter what these shadows look like, they all exude the terrifying might of their ancestors.
In the perception of the saints, these horrifying beings should have been brighter than the sun, but their numbers were too large and their power was too strong, rejecting everything, including the perception of the saints. Therefore, the saints could not even see their light and power, but could only see the vague outlines of their power, like black shadows.
"What happened!"
The tone of the Saint Ancestor who spoke was filled with suppressed rage, and the saints were shocked to find that all the Saint Ancestors of Kunlun were extremely angry.
What exactly happened
"Haha, good, good, I will go find him." Ye Zu's real body had known everything instantly, and the pleasant sound of his holy thoughts echoed between heaven and earth.
Then dozens of incarnations of Night Ancestor were seen rushing into the core of the ancient world.
“Fang Yun! How dare you tease me! Quack! All the Frog Gods, follow my incarnation into the core of the ancient world. Whoever kills Fang Yun will receive my full inheritance!”
Quack... quack... quack...
The croaking sounds of frogs rang out from all directions, and the saints of the gray poisonous giant frog clan only felt their bodies lighten, and they rushed into the core of the ancient world with a large number of gray poisonous ancestor incarnations.
"Interesting, go and take back the Ancient Ship of All Worlds." A lazy voice sounded.
"Yes, sir!" The saints of the Gray Clan rushed into the core of the ancient world, but the ancestor of the Canghui did not incarnate and enter.
"Capture Fang Yun or take back Kunlun's treasure, and you can choose the reward!"
The giant figures of the Holy Ancestors spoke one after another, and soon all the ancestors dispersed.
There were tens of thousands of semi-saints lying on the ground with their eyes rolled back and foaming at the mouth.
They were stunned by the layers of ancestral power.
The great saints shook their heads as they looked at the unconscious semi-saints, used all kinds of powers to wake them up, and then quickly rushed into the royal valley.
There, a huge purple circular gate formed by the interweaving of terrifying power was suspended in the air, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Saints from all over the ancient Kunlun world abandoned everything and rushed madly to the Royal Mountain.