Fang Yun actually used the treasure directly.
This means that unless the strongest incarnations of the Holy Ancestors pay a huge price, there is no way they can kill Fang Yun.
When the incarnations of the ancestors saw this scene, they shook their heads slightly and thought they were lucky. Fortunately, they did not do anything stupid. Since Fang Yun dared to practice, he must have been prepared.
They knew that those broken ancestral treasures were not the incarnation of Ye Zu, and they cursed in their hearts that Fang Yun was simply a great sage with many treasures! Not to mention the normal great sages, there were no more than three saints in the Kunlun Ancient Realm who could take out seven broken ancestral treasures in one breath, and they were all clan items.
However, an even more bizarre scene occurred. The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan had already died, and his power would have been blocked, but the power suddenly deformed and turned into a soft light spot full of life, ignoring all defenses and drilling into Fang Yun's eyebrows!
The moment he saw the light spot enter Fang Yun’s eyebrows, Ye Zu’s body trembled and he almost collapsed to the ground, his eyes actually turned red.
She didn't expect that she still failed to protect Fang Yun.
If Fang Yun encountered external attacks at this time, even if he did not die, his holy path would collapse and he would fall directly from the sainthood, and he would never have the possibility of being canonized as a saint again in his life.
The flame of anger burned in the heart of Ye Zu's incarnation. At this moment, she had only one thought, to die together with all the incarnations of the ancestors.
When the saints of the water tribe saw this scene, they were almost furious. If they had not retained some rationality, they would have fought to the death with the Kunlun ancestors at the first opportunity.
The saints from the outside world sighed. Although they had entered this place ten thousand years ago and did not know much about the human race and Fang Yun, they did not want to see Fang Yun die at the hands of the Kunlun people or the monsters.
When the incarnations of Kunlun's ancestors saw this scene, after a brief moment of astonishment, some smiled, some laughed wildly, and some nodded repeatedly.
Finally got rid of Fang Yun, the biggest worry in my heart!
"well done!"
"Now Fang Yun has fallen from the Sainthood and has no strength left. According to the rules, as long as 70% of the members agree, he can be expelled from the team."
"Hahahaha... A human who is not even a half-saint will definitely hand over the Kunlun treasure obediently!"
"This matter is no longer up to him."
"Wolf Fang, I didn't expect you to have such a secret method! You are worthy of being the master of all worlds!"
"Yes, the Wolf Fangs and the Monster Barbarians have made great contributions. We, the Kunlun tribe, should help the Monster Barbarians."
"As long as it doesn't involve Dusk Fortress, it shouldn't be a big deal if we lend a little help."
"I heard that the human race is a threat to the monsters, so let's destroy the human race first!"
"Hahaha... uh..."
The wildly laughing incarnations of the ancestors seemed to be choked by something suddenly, because the incarnation of the Wolf Fang Saint Ancestor said something.
“I… I didn’t do anything… That… has nothing to do with me…” The wolf-fang incarnation not only did not laugh, but was horrified, with the upright wolf hair all over its body like giant thick spears.
"They are all fools indeed." The incarnation of Phoenix Ancestor had a look of disgust on his face.
"What?"
All the incarnations of Kunlun ancestors turned their heads to look at the wolf-fang incarnation, each of them showing a ferocious look.
"I really don't know what happened!" Lang Liao was, after all, a newly promoted Saint Ancestor. Facing so many Saint Ancestor incarnations staring at him, he felt a little frightened.
"No, that power is not harming Fang Yun! Observe carefully..."
The saints present hurriedly used various secret methods to stimulate their holy thoughts and carefully observed Fang Yun.
Whether it was Fang Yun's holy body or holy thoughts, the aura was rising steadily.
At this moment, Fang Yun reached the pinnacle of what could be achieved under the Great Sage of All Realms!
Boom…
The ten directions exploded and the divine light shone.
The entire sea of human holy path rushed into Fang Yun’s head.
The saints were stunned. This was equivalent to stuffing a galaxy into the head of an ordinary person!
What on earth is this Fang Yun made of
Is this a case of surviving a disaster and then committing suicide
How dare a great saint absorb the entire sea of holy ways of the race!
Even the Holy Ancestor couldn't do it.
The so-called sea of the clan's holy path is a projection of the clan's collective power. It itself is an invisible and intangible existence that can only be vaguely felt but cannot be made visible.
What Fang Yun devoured was a projection. Its power was indeed not as strong as that of the Sea of Holy Path itself, but the rules of Holy Path contained in the projection were exactly the same as those of the Sea of Holy Path itself!
This means that Fang Yun has completely comprehended the holy way of the human race.
This situation does happen.
It has happened in the history of the Ten Thousand Worlds that when some ethnic groups were facing the crisis of genocide, the Sea of Holy Path of the ethnic group would select the most outstanding saint and grant him power.
This is like drinking poison to quench thirst.
In the history of the universe, any saint who was infused with the power of the Sea of Holy Dao would soon fall.
Therefore, Yaoman has always suspected that the reason why Confucius fell was because he accepted the gift of the Sea of Holy Way.
The saints stared at Fang Yun closely.
After accepting the power of the Sea of Holy Path, the body will age at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Holy Ancestor is no exception.
Huh
Fang Yun did not move.
The skin is still so smooth and elastic.
There wasn't a single wrinkle on his face.
The hair is also black and shiny.
Even the saints had the illusion that Fang Yun was starting to grow backwards and become younger!
What is the principle behind this
"No! Why did Kunlun's power disappear only now?!"
The ancestors looked up suddenly, and only then did they sense that the mighty power of Kunlun, which had been caused by the Tiger Clan Great Sage's violation of the Kunlun Oath, was beginning to slowly move away.
Logically speaking, the power of Kunlun should have returned at the moment the Tiger Clan Great Sage died.
Just now, the power of Kunlun has always existed.
This overturned the saints' understanding of Kunlun's power.
"I remember now! The light spot that the Tiger Tribe Great Saint transformed into at the end was not an attack force, but his own spiritual light!"
"How could it be the innate spiritual light! Isn't that the most famous evil magic in the universe? Moreover, even the Saint Ancestor cannot use the innate spiritual light on the Great Sage. Only the extremely evil Saint Ancestor who has refined hundreds of millions of stars of mortal beings can form the innate spiritual light and strengthen himself or his descendants."
“That is indeed my innate spiritual light.”
"Who did it? There's no way that the Tiger Tribe Great Sage could have mastered this secret technique. Even if he did, he wouldn't have sacrificed himself to help Fang Yun."
“Who on earth is it!”
“It’s Kunlun’s will!” The Phoenix Ancestor’s incarnation looked at the Kunlun Ancestor’s incarnations as if they were fools.
The incarnations of the ancestors all looked dazed.
Is there a traitor among us
And it is Kunlun’s will
The saints from the outside world were also confused.
It is like, in an extremely powerful country, all the civil and military officials join the war together and send troops to attack a weak enemy country. As a result, when they arrive at the enemy's border, they find that their own emperor is sitting in the opposite city tower saying that he has surrendered.
"It must be because of Kunlun's treasure!"
The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor has turned into a big, bloated poisonous frog, its belly has become swollen and white, and is covered in blood.
Just a little more and he would have exploded.
"Yes, it must be related to Kunlun's treasure!"
"Damn Fang Yun!"
"You lowly outsider!"
"How dare you steal Kunlun's might!"
The incarnations of the Holy Ancestor went completely crazy.
Great Kunlun is about to perish!
Every incarnation of the Holy Ancestor felt filled with humiliation, as if their parents suddenly fell in love with Fang Yun and left their inheritance to him and abandoned them, or as if the person who was about to marry them suddenly threw himself into Fang Yun's arms. It was even more like the children they had raised with great effort had never spoken and refused to recognize them, but the moment they saw Fang Yun, they rushed to him and called him dad.
Who can stand this!
Every incarnation believes that even if their real body were here, they would be jealous and cause a tsunami.
Several incarnations of the Holy Ancestors suddenly stopped breathing, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said nothing.
The holy path is unstable.