At the same time, two great saints who had seen Fang Yun fighting outside the Royal Mountain left the team.
The two great saints felt Fang Yun's gaze and hurriedly communicated with each other.
"This matter has nothing to do with me. I am not interested in Kunlun's treasure. Please don't vent your anger on me."
"I just watched last time, and I will not interfere this time, nor will I disclose your whereabouts."
The two great saints fled at an accelerated speed, but left behind a few wisps of holy thoughts along the way so that they could observe what happened next from a distance.
The new team of Kunlun Saints slowly flew towards Fang Yun.
This is a team composed of twenty-seven saints.
Among them was a great saint from the mountain tribe, whose shape was a giant green mountain that was a full 100,000 feet high. A huge face appeared on the front of the mountain, as if outlined by grass and trees.
There are nine great saints in the team, and the remaining seventeen are semi-saints.
One of the Night Clan Great Saints used his holy thoughts to send a message to all directions, saying: "Prince Fang Yun, the purpose of my joining the team is to stop them from killing you. Don't worry, I will do my best to capture you alive. Of course, you can also hand over the Kunlun treasure, and we will leave immediately! No matter what, when you become a prince in the future, don't retaliate against me."
The Kunlun Saints seemed not to have heard anything and continued to prepare for the battle. Everyone understood that the Great Saint of the Night Clan was just talking. If Fang Yun died, he would have an explanation to the Night Ancestor. In the eyes of most of the Night Clan, Fang Yun was dead anyway. Although they could not kill him personally, they could still participate in the battle and gain benefits.
Instead of getting angry, Fang Yun looked at the saints with a smile. If the opponent was more than three great saints at the peak or the incarnation of the Saint Ancestor, then he would fight and retreat. This little bit of power was just right for him to test his own strength.
"So, which power should we try first? We've tried the power of the Star Shepherd and the Sea Diao Weng, so this time we can try the Heavenly Aspects of the Imperial Clan. We can also release the Four Ancient Demons, as they must have been patient for a long time..."
"Yes, you are indeed a genius of the human race. You are so calm in front of me. I know that you are extraordinary and your saintly thoughts are unparalleled. However, I am sorry that we in the Mountain Clan are not afraid of saintly thoughts. We in the Mountain Clan do not like killing, but you are a remnant of the old clan and you have the Kunlun treasure. Even if we are in the wrong, we cannot let you go. Hand over the Kunlun treasure, and we can swear to ensure that you leave this place safely, and then leave the Kunlun Ancient Realm safely with the royal family's reward."
On the mountain ten thousand feet high, the great sage of the mountain tribe had a huge face that kept talking, and the grass and trees around him fell down with crackling sounds.
"Why waste time talking to him? Just take action." said the Great Sage, a giant gray poisonous frog.
"After all, he is the one chosen by Ye Zu, so we should try not to use force if possible. Anyway, I will not kill him. If you accidentally kill him, I will help you explain in front of Ye Zu." The Great Sage of the Ye Clan smiled.
"Since Shan Ke is the captain, let him make the decision. Let's stop interrupting!"
All the saints immediately shut up and looked towards the Great Saint Shan Ko.
"Please think about it again. This Saint has heard of your deeds and does not want to see such a talented person perish. You are a talented person who is qualified to be conferred the title of ancestor!" Shan Ke did not hide his admiration for Fang Yun.
All the saints had smiles on their faces, few of them truly appreciated or felt sorry. The ancient world of Kunlun was plagued by disasters, and there were too many saints who were qualified to be crowned as ancestors, but they died at any time.
Fang Yun said calmly: "I haven't heard of your deeds, but I don't want to kill too many people. If I were you, I would at least gather a hundred saints and come here. Note that there are one hundred great saints, and at least ten of them are peak great saints or saint ancestors."
The saints were furious.
Shan Ke, however, showed no anger at all. He was as calm as a real mountain and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not waste any more words. During the battle, as long as you hand over the Kunlun treasure, we will stop immediately! Everyone, start!"
All the saints were dissatisfied. Except for the Great Sage of the Night Clan who remained motionless, the other saints took action immediately, either using the Great Sage's treasures or combat techniques to attack.
Shan Ke showed no mercy at all. As soon as he attacked, he used the Great Sage's fighting skills, and the mountains collapsed.
Thousands of huge mountains appeared from all directions, with a star floating on each peak, and all the mountains rushed towards Fang Yun.
The next moment, Fang Yun straightened his chest slightly, raised his head, and blinked.
It's as easy and casual as tidying up clothes.
High in the sky, a shadow appears.
The holy ways are intertwined, the holy might is strong, the holy power is surging, the holy thoughts are vast... all kinds of forces make up the shape of the holy way and the appearance of the heavens.
A gigantic mountain range stretching for millions of miles blocked out the sky and the sun, falling heavily and slowly shrinking.
An ordinary sun is only two or three million miles across.
"Big but useless!"
The other saints were horrified, but Shan Ke shook his head. At the peak level, the most taboo thing was to have too much power, just like his collapsing mountains and stars, which were very big at the beginning, but kept shrinking during Fang Yun's flight.
In the end, the collapse of mountains and stars is only a thousand feet high at most, which will make the power of real combat skills more than ten times that of normal size.
The saints hurriedly changed direction and used their power to bombard the sky. Shan Ke didn't care. With a thought, a mountain ten times larger than his body rose into the sky.
In Shan Ke's opinion, his strength could easily block the Kunlun Mountains.
"Your power is very interesting. You can even imitate the Kunlun Core. Unfortunately, it only has its own..."
Shan Ke's expression changed drastically before he finished speaking.
All the semi-saint treasures that were attacking Zhutian Kunlun were instantly turned into fragments, forming streams of light that splashed in all directions, like a colorful meteor shower.
Every great sage treasure that hit Kunlun in the heavens made a crisp cracking sound, and was then bounced away by the terrifying force.
All combat techniques and methods vanished the moment they came into contact with the bottom of Mount Kunlun.
Including the giant mountain of Shanko.
"how… "
Kunlun of the heavens fell down with a loud bang!
All the saints were smashed down hard.
"No… "
Shan Ke could still scream wildly, but the other saints, whether they were half-saints or great saints, did not utter a single cry.
The image of Kunlun from all heavens descends to shatter the holy body, suppress the holy thoughts, and crush the soul!
A total of twenty-six Kunlun saints fell in an instant.
Can't even withstand a single blow.
The two great saints who escaped saw this scene through their holy thoughts and were horrified. Is this really the power of the great saints
Why is Fang Yun like the lord of the heavens at this time!
So many powerful semi-saints and great saints joined forces, and even used the great saints' treasures, so why couldn't they block this attack
The two great saints looked at each other and were shocked to find themselves suspended in mid-air.
Such a great sage was so frightened that his power disappeared and he forgot to fly because he was separated from a great sage of the same realm by tens of thousands of miles.
The two saints hurriedly accelerated their flight again.
"This Fang Yun is too terrifying. Who would have thought that so many Half-Saints and Great Saints couldn't even take one of his moves."
"What kind of power does that Kunlun Mountain have? I can sense an ancient and profound aura from it. It is a power that even the Gray Tribe may not possess."
“I don’t know. That power is like the Aspect of the Heavens of the Imperial Clan, which is also the source of the Aspect of the Great Saint.”
"How could the Kunlun of the Ten Thousand Worlds back then become anyone's holy image?"
"Let's go. Fang Yun's origins are probably far beyond our imagination. I will find a way to contact the ancestor's incarnation and find a way to deal with Fang Yun..."