It was a giant god clan saint whose whole body was as if coated with silver. His eyes were green and he stared at Fang Yun angrily.
Then, one after another, the saint ancestors stood up from their corpses in shock.
Giant God Clan, Bone Clan, Mountain Clan, Eye Clan, Wind Clan, Spirit Clan, Gray Poison Giant Frog Clan...
The overwhelming ancestral power is connected into one.
Countless white lotuses appeared out of thin air and slowly blossomed. Flames flickered within the lotuses.
The strange lotus lanterns illuminate the sky with a green color.
A lotus seat appeared under the feet of each frightened corpse.
The Kunlun tribe’s strange phenomenon, lotus lanterns in the blue sky.
The entire mountain of ancestral corpses seemed to be connected as one, becoming the strongest holy ancestor throughout the ages, and its aura was even greater than that of the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon.
The Kunlun saints who were worshipping their ancestors rolled their eyes and fainted.
Shen Yun of the giant god tribe could barely hold on. He looked at Fang Yun in the distance, his mind in a trance.
"After messing around with Wangzu Mountain, is Fang Yun planning to mess around with Zushi Barren Mountain? I really underestimated him..."
The strong ancestral might attacked in all directions like an exploding star, filling the sky with silver light. Wherever it passed, mountains and rivers were severed and the earth sank.
An area of a million miles in radius turned into a huge pit, and countless corpses of people who were not from the Kunlun tribe and the saints were completely wiped out.
On top of the million-mile pit, only Lang Liao and Fang Yun were safe and sound.
The Kunlun Saints on Wolf Fang's body were already numb with fear. The simultaneous appearance of so many corpses of Saint Ancestors was something they had never heard of before.
No matter what shape the ancestral corpses were, their bodies were covered in silver, their heads had long black hair, their eyes were dark green, and they exuded tremendous ancestral power.
The point is, they stood up!
They actually stood up while being bound by dense black chains.
They all stood up and looked at Fang Yun!
There are a total of twenty-seven statues.
Some of the ancestral corpses are still lying deep in the mountains.
In the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, the corpses of the ancestors can exert great power.
"how could this be… "
"What is Fang Yun going to do..."
The saints hanging on the wolf's fangs cried out in despair.
Every ancestral corpse that stood up seemed like a magical star. In the vision of the Holy Mind, their ancestral bodies were composed of countless densely packed holy path tracks.
Each corpse of a holy ancestor seems to be a miniature universe, giving birth to a small world.
When they stood up at the same time, it was as if the universe exploded and the aeons came crashing down.
Fang Yun was better off. The eyes of the saints hanging on the wolf's body were already dazed, and so were their holy thoughts. They could clearly see those holy ancestors at the beginning, but the more they looked, the blurrier their vision became. In the end, they could only see huge silver shadows standing at the end of the horizon in the dark sky and earth.
They are like gods and demons that destroy the world.
Then, they saw an even more horrifying scene.
Fang Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Good morning, everyone. How was your sleep?"
Roar…
Several ancestral corpses could no longer hold back and roared at Fang Yun angrily.
The terrifying power of the holy way came like an overwhelming force, like a long flowing river of stars, endless for eternity.
"If you keep yelling, I won't let Lang Liao protect these Kunlun saints. I will kill them all until all the core Kunlun people in the ancient world are wiped out." The smile on Fang Yun's face faded noticeably.
The Kunlun ancestors hurriedly retracted their sacred power, and the powerful force rolled back like a tide, disappearing without a trace.
"Roar… "
The horrified corpses of the ancestors roared softly, and the impatience and anger in their eyes could not be concealed.
They have never met anyone like this!
Dare to challenge the ancestral corpses, and dare to challenge all the Kunlun ancestral corpses!
They don’t even dare!
Fang Yun smiled and nodded, saying, "That's great. Then we can talk about it. Can you help me calculate how much the treasures of the saints hanging on my mount are worth?"
Roar…
The Millions of Shocked Corpses and the Ancestors of Shocked Corpses roared again, but they always restrained their power for fear of hurting the hostages.
It was not until this time that the Kunlun Saints on the body of the Wolf Fang Saint Ancestor knew what had happened.
Fang Yun is taking them as hostages and asking for ransom from the corpses of the ancestors!
They dare not even think about doing such a thing, let alone doing it!
Fang Yun just happened to do it.
The Kunlun Saints felt that their world had collapsed.
Compared with extorting the corpses of the ancestors, quarreling with the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor on the Royal Mountain was nothing!
This Fang Yun always manages to trample on the imaginations of the saints.
Tens of thousands of Kunlun saints looked at Fang Yun and the Kunlun Corpse Clan in the distance like pitiful puppies, and did not dare to speak at all.
The Kunlun saints who were worshipping their ancestors slowly woke up. Among them were some incarnations of the saints. When they saw this scene, they suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Compared with extorting an entire mountain of ancestral corpses, how lowly is my act of ancestor worship!
They even wanted to kill themselves.
Although they did not support Fang Yun's behavior, they were shocked in their hearts.
Fang Yun glanced at the many corpses of the Saint Ancestors and continued, "I forgot to tell you that I have declared war on the ten clans on behalf of the Imperial Clan!"
This time the frightened zombies stopped roaring and instead looked at Fang Yun helplessly.
The frightened zombies were all confused. Who is this person
Why do you always do this kind of thing
"So, when I return to the Royal Mountain, I will prepare to have a big fight with the Kunlun tribe. But I am a kind-hearted human after all, and I don't want to cause any loss of life. In order to prevent the extinction of the Kunlun tribe, I will leave you some fire seeds so that you can branch out in the future. Please note that these saints are not ordinary saints, but the hope of the tribe's future. If they die, your tribe will basically have no hope."
"Angry!" Millions of frightened corpses suddenly let out the same roar.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Don't you want to ask me about my identity? I am also a member of the royal family!"
As Fang Yun spoke, he exuded the aura of an imperial clan.
In the Kunlun Mountains of the literary world, the ancestors of the imperial clan slowly opened their eyes and looked up at the sky.
Behind Fang Yun, a vague giant star appeared. On the star, a large number of fortifications were transformed by human power. There were potholes and countless vague traces of battle. Although it was unclear what was on it, everything was different when the star appeared.
Lotus lanterns swayed all over the blue sky, and some lotus flowers even fell and drifted away.
A star seals off all the worlds!
Fang Yun is alone, pressing down the corpses of his ancestors in the barren mountains!
A large number of ancestral corpses broke through the barren mountain, and powerful auras broke through the ground and rose straight up, but in the end, the mountain collapsed.
The ancestor's corpse inside did not stand up.
The Kunlun Saints looked at the huge star fortress, and only a few of them knew what it was.
That is, the Fortress of Dusk.
It is the most precious treasure of the imperial family and also the final vision of the imperial family.
The moment the Dusk Fortress appeared, the three saints of the imperial family in the distance felt their bodies sank and they almost knelt down.
Di Hong, Di Sheng and Di Yu suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of the ancestral corpse mountain, stunned.
"How could this happen?" Di Yu muttered to himself.
"Why did the Twilight Fortress anomaly appear here?"
"That direction should be the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, right?"
"Could it be that our Imperial Clan is going to go to war with the Kunlun Clan?"
"There are ancestral corpses of our imperial clan in the core of the ancient world, but there should be no more than three. It is impossible for them to form a clan anomaly."
"In the end what happened?"
"No need for the treasure land, let's go and take a look! I can feel the aura of the ancient emperor clan's saint ancestor there."
"Could it be that His Majesty Di Luo has come here?"
"It's possible. Let's go and see."