After integration and processing, Fang Yun had a new understanding of the ancient Kunlun world, and his previous guesses and feelings were confirmed.
Fang Yun even deduced most of the things related to the imperial dragon's relics.
However, there is no news about the most important imperial treasure.
The significance and value of the imperial family's treasure far outweighs the imperial dragon's relics. It can enable multiple ethnic groups to rise, and the ancestors will never reveal it even if they die.
"That's about it, here we are."
Fang Yun calmed down and began to practice.
Although most of the dark power of other incarnations of the Holy Ancestors was absorbed by Fang Yun, they were still affected and did not dare to practice as recklessly as Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not practice the power of darkness because this kind of power should either be avoided or understood deeply. However, once understood deeply, one would fall into darkness, which would affect one's own holy path and be too extreme.
Fang Yun continued to practice the holy way of the human race, and let the literary world absorb the power of the sea of the holy way of the human race as soon as possible, in preparation for the real enthronement.
Kunlun ancient world, ancestral hill.
Every thirty thousand years, the Holy Ancestor of Kunlun would discuss the Dao here, but now, hundreds of thousands of frightened corpses are flying here, like dense swarms of silver locusts, attacking the Kunlun tribe guarding the ancestral hill.
In just three days, Zuqiu fell.
Densely packed ancestral corpses occupy the ancestral hill, feeling the power.
Bone origin, tower of ten thousand bones.
Suddenly, endless black light covered an area of millions of miles.
"presumptuous!"
From within the Ten Thousand Bones Tower, the angry and scolding voice of Bai Zu's real body could be heard.
He found that a large number of his people were disappearing silently, like wheat being cut in pieces.
The Tower of Ten Thousand Bones blossomed in all directions like petals, and a ferocious white-bone beast made up of a large number of holy ancestors' bones slowly flew high.
At this moment, Bai Zu was like a giant skeleton rhinoceros that was three hundred thousand feet long. Even under the cover of the dark night sky, he exuded the aura of tearing the sky apart and suppressing all directions.
Dense bone runes appeared on the surface of Bai Zu's body. On each rune there were pictures of stars disappearing and living beings growing and declining. The strong ancestral might directly tore through the space and even created dense void ripples that swept across millions of miles.
The breath of death and absolute coldness filled the heaven and earth.
At this moment, all living beings within the space of millions of miles were dying, and a continuous stream of strange power was formed and sent into Bai Zu's body.
The Holy Ancestor has great power, and life and death are constant.
As long as the enemy is alive, Bai Zu will not die!
Suddenly, pale shadows appeared in front of us, swaying like standing dough, and quickly deforming into the shape of a skeleton rhinoceros.
"ridiculous!"
Bai Zu suddenly roared softly.
Billions of stars rushed towards those white shadows, and after a moment, the stars formed a giant bone.
The size of this white-bone giant was beyond the knowledge of the saints, because when he stretched out his right hand, the land within a million miles was all in his right palm.
The skeleton giant slowly lowered his head, looked at the pale shadow on his right palm, and clenched it hard.
At the same time, identical giant bone hands emerged from the void one after another, each giant hand holding the previous one, forming a hundredfold attack force.
The complete form of the Holy Ancestor's combat skill, Bone God.
The void collapsed, and a hint of chaotic vacuum flashed by in an instant.
Bai Zu in the distance smiled calmly. Even if the corpse of the Saint Ancestor was hit by this attack, he would be injured.
The next moment, Bai Zu's expression changed drastically.
Those huge white shadows passed through the place where the Holy Ancestor's fighting skills erupted unhindered and arrived beside the White Ancestor.
"You are… "
The core of the ancient world, the top of the maze valley, the Evil Sun Palace, and the starry maze.
On the second level of the Galaxy Stairs, all the incarnations of the Holy Ancestors, including Fang Yun, suddenly widened their eyes and looked in one direction.
In their sight, the two incarnations of Bai Zu suddenly turned into endless dust. Each grain of dust turned into smaller particles, getting smaller and smaller until they disappeared.
Strands of white holy path tracks suddenly froze in the air, and then cracked and splashed like broken ice falling to the ground.
The holy path collapses.
That is the holy way that belongs entirely to the Holy Ancestor himself.
"Is Bai Zusheng dead?"
The incarnations of the ancestors were horrified.
How many years has it been since a holy ancestor died in the ancient Kunlun world
Why did one of the two ancestors of the eighth royal family die
What exactly happened in the outside world
Is it a startled corpse or an internal conflict among the Kunlun royal family
The incarnations of the ancestors were extremely shocked and hurriedly used their spiritual thoughts to communicate.
"Will our main body be in danger?"
"What power could cause the Holy Ancestor to fall and the rest of the ancestors to be unable to save him?"
The incarnations of the ancestors are like headless flies.
No one knows the outcome.
"What are we going to do?"
"I don't believe it's an internal conflict among the royal family. It must be that the Kunlun Ancient Realm encountered a powerful external enemy."
"We can't die. We have to return to the Royal Mountain with the Kunlun treasure and more treasures!"
"The future of Kunlun Ancient Realm rests on our shoulders!"
"Since Fang Yun won't hand over the Kunlun treasure, then he might as well die!"
"However, who has the ability to defeat Fang Yun in the Galaxy Burning Burial?" The incarnation of the Nine-Eyed Saint asked an extremely disappointing question.
The ancestors incarnate in silence.
He even bought his life from Fang Yun by selling the secret treasure. How can he be better than Fang Yun now
"We still have a chance. The worst that can happen is we'll die together!"
"Then we'll die together!"
Fang Yun looked into the distance, constantly guessing in his mind.
The death of the Holy Ancestor is no small matter.
The appearance or fall of any holy ancestor will have an impact on the entire outside world.
The incarnations of the ancestors were obviously panicked. They didn't know what to do and could only target Fang Yun.
When you are blindly afraid, creating an enemy is one of the most effective solutions.
However, the consequences are difficult to predict.
"It seems that I can't dawdle any longer."
Fang Yun thought to himself, stood up, seemed to be hesitating about something, and after a long time he made up his mind, and his right hand passed through the air.
The incarnations of the ancestors stared at Fang Yun like old cats with their fur standing on end.
Didn't we agree on three months? Why did Fang Yun change the time so casually? He was obviously lying before!
The huge force reappeared, pushing the incarnations of the ancestors and Fang Yun to the third level.
The road leading to the first level of the Galaxy Stairs is full of void cracks.
On the way to the second level is the super heavy star shower.
On the way to the third floor, there are endless micro-mixed holes.
Seeing the densely packed small black holes before their eyes, the incarnations of the ancestors felt their scalps tingling.
Chaos is a power that can only be mastered by the Saint Ancestor who is proficient in the Holy Way of the Void.
Although these micro mixed holes are far less powerful than real mixed holes, their power level has not been reduced.
"Fang Yun! You will not die well!"
A giant god incarnation of the Three Ancestors roared angrily. Who could have thought that this was only the third step, and they would encounter a micro-mixed hole. What would happen before they reached the highest level of the Galaxy Stairs? An explosion of all worlds
"Instead of scolding me, you might as well think about how to avoid the chaotic space and enter the third level of the Galaxy Staircase. Besides, the possibility of you dying a bad death is a little greater than mine."
Not only was Fang Yun not afraid, but he looked at the numerous microscopic mixed holes with interest while dodging them easily.