The heritage of the Ten Jia Clan has been destroyed, so this Ten Jia Ancestor corpse will not care about the lives of the saints at all and can have the upper hand in negotiations.
This is a good thing for the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, but it is not a good thing for the imprisoned saints.
There was holy energy lingering in Fang Yun's eyes. He looked at the corpse of the Ten Armor Ancestor carefully, then nodded slightly.
"You are worthy of being the legendary Ten-Armor Ancestor. Ten layers of armor are ten ancestral treasures. Between each adjacent layer of armor, there is a world. Ten armors and nine worlds can be called the best protection among all worlds. Even the Gold Clan is slightly inferior to it. I remember that the reason for your clan's destruction was because of collusion with foreign races, right? After becoming the ancestral corpse, you no longer bear a grudge against the Kunlun clan?" Fang Yun's voice echoed in the sky.
"The grudges from the past are all over now. You don't need to sow discord. The purpose of this ancestor coming forward is very simple. We in Zushihuangshan accept all negotiations and are willing to negotiate, but the premise is that you are qualified to negotiate with us on an equal footing! This ancestor will first test whether you have this qualification!"
The Ten Armor Ancestor Corpse couldn't speak at all, but instead transmitted its message through holy thoughts, then stretched out its big hand towards Fang Yun.
The two sides were a thousand miles apart, but the giant hand had reached Fang Yun the moment it was stretched out.
His big hands were hairy, like those of a giant gorilla, full of endless power.
Mountains between fingers, rivers in the palm of your hand.
The first move he made was to use the Saint Ancestor's fighting skills, grabbing and shattering the void.
At the same time, the ten layers of armor wrapped around his forearm suddenly split apart, forming dozens of densely packed sharp claws, which covered Fang Yun from all directions, like a huge metal cage buckled down.
The claws were not unusual, and even the power of the Saint Ancestor's fighting skills was very ordinary.
Almost no one knows how powerful the Tenth Saint Ancestor is.
Fang Yun knew.
The ancestral skill of the Ten Armored Ancestral Corpse seems to be just a grab, but in fact, the name of this ancestral skill is "Unstoppable".
Once wrapped by the sharp claws, all ten layers of armor on the Ten-Armor Ancestor's corpse will be removed from his body, forming Ten Armor Nine Realms to wrap around Fang Yun, and the Saint Ancestor's fighting skills will also be fully unleashed.
The so-called endless means that a grab that seems ordinary to the Saint Ancestor will appear endlessly in the Ten Jia Nine Worlds, constantly grabbing and breaking the void until the enemy is killed alive.
Therefore, in the ancient times, even if the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon of the same realm had Wuzhi in his body, he would undoubtedly be defeated.
"good."
Fang Yun did not dodge or evade. He grasped the Emperor God Tree with his right hand, and the crown of the tree was like an umbrella, and took away the Wolf Fang Ancestor's body.
In the eyes of people outside, Fang Yun was wrapped in a cage formed by densely packed giant metal claws. Then, the ten armors seemed to turn into liquid metal, impacting Fang Yun like a surging metal ocean.
In the end, the Ten Armies and Nine Worlds turned into a huge silver metal sphere, completely trapping Fang Yun.
The bald corpse of the Ten Armor Ancestor was shriveled and skinny, with his feet on a metal sphere and his head raised proudly.
The shocked corpses of the Holy Ancestors nodded slightly, acknowledging the contributions of the Ten Armored Ancestor Corpses.
The rest of the frightened corpses were overjoyed and celebrated loudly.
Shen Yun who continued to flee shook his head and whispered: "You guys are still too naive. If Fang Yun could die so soon, he wouldn't have come here to harm the Ancestral Corpse Mountain. He has the Emperor God Tree in his hand. Although I don't know why the ancestors of the Kunlun Ancient Realm planned for hundreds of thousands of years and finally made him successful, I can be sure that the incarnations of the ancestors of the Snow Peak Mystery Valley must have been tricked to death by him. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. It's too lively and I can't stand it."
Suddenly, the giant god corpse that had attacked from the front grabbed Shen Yun from a distance.
Shen Yun felt dizzy and when he looked up, he found himself lying on the hands of his ancestor's corpse.
Shen Yun cried, bowed his head and said: "Old Ancestor, even if you die, you are still a member of my Giant God Clan, please don't kill me! If you kill me, how can you have the face to see our ancestors..."
The giant god corpse gave Shen Yun a look, held Shen Yun with his right hand, bent the middle finger of his left hand, pressed it with his thumb, then slowly approached Shen Yun, pretending to shoot.
The thick middle finger was as big as the holy body of Shen Yun. With a flick of this finger, Shen Yun was crushed into meat paste.
Shen Yun panicked and kowtowed hurriedly, saying, "Grandfather, please spare my life! Spare my life! I will give you my divine thoughts right now and let you know the whole story."
The giant god corpse then retracted his fingers and took back Shen Yun's holy thought light ball.
The saints and ancestor incarnations who were participating in the ancestor worship in the distance looked at Shen Yun unhappily. He knew what the giant god corpse wanted to do with him but he was still crying and shouting. He was really courting death.
A moment later, the giant god's corpse widened its eyes and growled.
The ancestors looked at the giant god's corpse and found that he had an expression of disbelief.
"Roar..." The giant god corpse roared.
The ancestors soon understood the intentions of the giant god ancestor.
He was asking the Tenth Ancestor's Corpse to be careful.
Soon, the ancestral corpses read the divine thoughts of the giant god ancestor corpse one after another and fell into deep thought.
Ancestral corpses that are taller than the mountains and even larger than the stars stand among the mountains, looking at the sphere under the feet of the Ten-Armor Ancestral Corpse.
In the sphere of the Ten Jia Nine Realms, Fang Yun held the Emperor God Tree in his hand, placed himself in the void, and walked forward.
In the void, the black giant hand of the Ten Armored Ancestor Corpse was endless and endless. It would grab towards Fang Yun at any moment, and every strike would cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split, shattering the galaxy.
However, Fang Yun was flying rapidly among the afterimages of thousands of black giant hands, as if he was not affected at all.
The myriad treasures of the Emperor God Tree rang softly, making a tinkling sound continuously.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fang Yun finally reached the end.
This is the first layer of the Ten Jia Nine Worlds. It is a thick metal wall that is thicker than the earth's crust.
Fang Yun waved his hand and was about to slap it directly, but after thinking about it, a black metal ball appeared in his hand.
This black metal ball looks pitch black and has nothing special about it.
Fang Yun weighed it and threw it towards the metal wall like a bowling ball.
After the stone ball touched the metal wall, there was no loud sound, and not even a collision. It was like a hard iron ball rolling into a huge piece of water tofu, rolling all the way down, directly opening up a smooth cave, and continuing to extend.
Fang Yun entered the cave and followed the black ball, moving forward.
The giant claws in the sky had not stopped yet and continued to attack Fang Yun, but their strength was weakening rapidly.
Soon, the black ball penetrated the first layer of the Ten Armor Nine Realms. Fang Yun waved his hand and took back the eternal black gold ball.
Even the imperial dragons in the sky were drained dry by the eternal black gold, not to mention the Ten Armored Guards and Nine Realms.
Fang Yun stepped out of the cave and entered a pitch-black space.
This is one of the Ten Jia Nine Realms, and it is also Fang Yun’s goal.
Fang Yun blinked his eyes, and the power of his holy thoughts was released, revealing every detail of the holy way of the entire world.
Strands of strange holy paths intertwined to form a perfect network structure. These network structures were thick, thin, long, and short. Some were square and very simple, but others were complex and gorgeous, like exquisite works of art.
Use the power of the Holy Way to weave out your own Holy Way structure, form different forces, and ultimately use this structure as a basis to form a complete Holy Way universe.
This is the true power of the Holy Ancestor.