The saints all exclaimed in surprise, and their voices became smaller and smaller towards the end, and they even trembled a little.
What exactly did Fang Yun do in the core of the ancient world
Did they steal all the core of the ancient world
Why are so many legendary treasures hanging on the Emperor God Tree
Why was the Nine-Eyed Saint's ancestral power destroyed just by Fang Yun shaking the Emperor God Tree
Even the Holy Ancestor who has reached the state of immortality is no more than this!
Only a few saints who were obsessed with the ancestral treasures stared at the treasures on the Emperor God Tree as if they were staring into the eyes of a lover.
"Where are the thoughts of the Wolf Fang Saint? Answer this emperor!" The Sword Ancestor held up the throne and looked down at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment. In the ancient demon inheritance, the Sword Ancestor would never call himself the Emperor. Could it be...
"Are you the Doomsday Emperor Luan Mang?" Fang Yun blurted out, stunned. He never expected that as soon as he left the core of the ancient world, he would meet such a great man who stood at the top of all worlds.
The Sword Master did not answer, but just looked at Fang Yun quietly with his sword-shaped eyes.
Fang Yun thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said, "Is this your clone or puppet? Your real body should not be able to reach here. Looking at the aura of the Sword Ancestor, it has been sealed for many years. As expected of the Emperor Luan Mang, he actually prepared for so long. However, your preparations back then were not for me. Let me imagine... Well, it seems that your target is the entire Kunlun Ancient Realm. If the Lord of All Realms cannot control the Kunlun Ancient Realm, what kind of Lord of All Realms is he? Am I right?"
"This emperor asks you, where is Wolf Fang!" The Sword Ancestor sat high on the throne and did not answer Fang Yun's words.
"It's right under our feet." Fang Yun smiled as he looked at the Sword Ancestor's chaotic energy. The holy thoughts in the literary world were frantically deducing while looking around at the same time.
"Fang Yun, why is the Emperor God Tree in your hands? Quack!"
A loud and majestic voice seemed to come from all directions of heaven and earth at the same time, full of supreme majesty, but the atmosphere was eventually destroyed by a quack.
The void cracked, and a giant gray poisonous frog with a body size of more than 100,000 feet jumped out and hovered in the air. It did not stand with Sword Ancestor Luanmang, nor with Fang Yun, as if it had become a third party here.
The ancestor of gray poison is gray-green all over, and is covered with huge tumors. The epidermis of each tumor is translucent, and through the epidermis one can see black-green liquid rippling in it.
If you look more closely, you will see that inside each translucent tumor is an independent ancient land where countless creatures are struggling, enduring the erosion of the black and green poisons, and will never have peace.
The entire ancestral body of the Gray Poison Ancestor is like a hell, imprisoning all living beings.
"Your level of mastery of the Holy Way of the Void is so low? Your grandfather is much stronger than you. I didn't expect that your grandson is so disappointing." Fang Yun shook his head.
"How dare you!" The Gray Poison Ancestor was furious. He raised his frog flippers high and was about to slap him down. Fang Yun waved his hand casually, and the Void Swamp enveloped the Gray Poison Ancestor.
It was seen that the area within a thousand miles around the ancestor of the gray poison seemed to be shrouded in light gray glass, and it was dark. This power was not strong, but it was extremely subtle.
The ancestors just glanced at it casually at first, and then they were all stunned. They didn’t understand!
Not only did he not understand the principles of the Void Swamp, he also did not understand the form of the Void Holy Way, and he could not tell what techniques Fang used.
As for the Great Saints and Half Saints on the Royal Mountain, they were even more confused. In their eyes, the gray void swamp before them was just a space of a different color. There was nothing special about it. At this moment, it seemed that they knew nothing about the holy way.
"Lord of the Void? Have you met your grandfather?" The Gray Poison Ancestor looked at Fang Yun, his voice trembling slightly.
This is the realm that all the saints and ancestors who practice the Holy Way of the Void dream of.
Fang Yun has not yet become a Saint Ancestor, but he has already reached the pinnacle of the Holy Way of the Void. How terrifying is this.
"What Lord of the Void? Humph!"
Suddenly, three not-so-big figures descended.
The three saint ancestors are extremely similar in appearance. They are all giants, covered with green scales, have golden eyes and black pupils like dragons, and have their arms folded across their chests with stern expressions.
The three giant gods are no more than a thousand feet tall, and seem extremely small in front of the ancestors who are often tens of thousands of feet tall.
However, the Three Ancestors seemed to monopolize time and space and form their own world. No matter how tall others were, as long as they looked at the three of them, in anyone's eyes, the three of them would be higher than heaven and surpass all the other ancestors.
"Is my little Fang Yun back?"
A black shadow seemed to have crossed countless time and space and appeared beside Fang Yun, shrinking to the same size as Fang Yun, like a woman cut out of the night, mysterious and elegant.
"You are growing so fast, I am afraid I will soon have to depend on you..."
"Stop flirting here!"
Two giant mountains fell from the sky, crushing the universe and shattering the heavens. Surrounded by dense space fragments, they appeared on the east side of where the Three Giant Gods, the Lord of Gray Poison and others were.
Then, one holy ancestor after another crossed the void and descended here.
Including the Holy Ancestor who has been sleeping for many years.
The holy ancestors of the Giant God Tribe, Mountain Tribe, Night Tribe, Eye Tribe, Spirit Tribe, Bone Tribe, Wind Tribe, Gray Poisonous Giant Frog Tribe and so on all came together.
Except for a very few saint ancestors such as the Canghui Ancestor and the Phoenix Ancestor, all the saint ancestors of the Kunlun Ancient Realm have arrived here.
When the number of Holy Ancestors reached ten, an umbrella-shaped divine light was released from outside the Kunlun Palace in the middle of the Royal Mountain, holding up the heaven and earth, emitting magnificent ancestral power and mighty force, covering an area of one billion miles in radius.
If there were no protection from Kunlun's mighty power, once there were too much ancestral power here, the mere agitation between the ancestral powers would be enough to destroy the Royal Mountain.
To prevent accidents, all the Saint Ancestors tried their best to restrain their strength. Even so, the space within a few thousand feet around most of the Saint Ancestors continued to break and heal, flickering.
Ordinary space can no longer support the bodies of the ancestors.
Fang Yun was in the north, Luanmang's Sword Ancestor Puppet, Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor, Black Melting Saint Ancestor and Cloud Ancestor were located in the south of the Royal Mountain, and the rest of the Kunlun ancestors were sparsely distributed in the east of Kunlun Mountain.
Unlike the other Kunlun ancestors, the original bodies of Qingzu and Hezu took the initiative to salute Fang Yun after seeing him, calling him "Ancestor Fang" with great respect.
The other holy ancestors asked the two ancestors the reason, but they remained silent.
The Kunlun ancestors looked at Fang Yun, their hearts were racing, and they had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Before, when they were holding a grand meeting among the ancestors, Fang Yun was just a great sage. When they came out, Fang Yun had already escaped.
Unexpectedly, after only a few years of not seeing each other, Fang Yun actually surpassed the peak great sage and became a temporary ancestor, just one step away from becoming a true saint ancestor.
What's more, Fang Yun has the legendary Emperor God Tree in his hand.
Many Saint Ancestors knew the value of the Emperor God Tree, and they knew even more clearly that it was difficult for anyone other than the Emperor to control the Emperor God Tree, let alone a Great Saint.
What they feared most was the ball of destruction that Fang Yun had launched before.
Now there are still twenty-seven overlapping layers of ancestral breath left outside the Royal Mountain. The four holy ancestors who were attacked will need to fight against these twenty-seven layers of ancestral breath for a long time to avoid being assimilated by them.
The two Saint Ancestors who had completely perished before were obviously because their Saint Path was not strong enough and they had not established the Saint Ancestor's "Great Era". In addition, they were caught off guard and the twenty-seventh level of the Saint Ancestor's Saint Path invaded their holy bodies, causing their Saint Path to collapse and they completely perished.