The three saints of the imperial family looked at Fang Yun and finally understood why they felt that Fang Yun’s eyes were like those of a kind father.
The Great Ming Saint sighed softly, and then he understood why Fang Yun dared to say that he could complete his own holy path.
After Lang Kun was released from the wolf's belly by Fang Yun, he has been in a dazed state.
As the great sage of the wolf clan who came from the Dusk Fortress, Lang Kun was the first to discover the true identity of the Sword Ancestor. Before she had the time to pay homage, she was suppressed by the ancestor's power.
Although she was under suppression, her heart was filled with excitement.
She hated herself for being cowardly, hated herself for not saving her own people, and hated herself for believing that Fang Yun was invincible.
She knew that Fang Yun was very powerful, but, in front of Luan Mang, there was no such thing as powerful!
Lang Kun's heart is filled with supreme respect for Emperor Luanmang. Even ten Fang Yuns cannot compare to Luanmang's clone.
She regarded Luan Mang as the last straw to save herself.
However, her eyes were now filled with anger.
Full of anger towards Luan Mang.
Because Luanmang did not defeat Fang Yun, and did not defeat Fang Yun easily as Lang Kun had imagined.
Luan Mang did not save her.
Lang Kun felt that he had been fooled and deceived.
Why couldn't the arrogant Demon Emperor suppress Fang Yun
Could it be that Fang Yun is more powerful than Luan Mang
"Why… "
Lang Kun was completely confused.
While Lang Kun was confused, the saints looked at Fang Yun and the Evil Dragon of Prison in astonishment.
All those legends, those rumors that were regarded as stories, are coming true one by one.
Fang Yun, turn legend into reality!
Suddenly, Sword Master's body trembled, and the divine swords around him rang, and the sounds that pierced the clouds and split the rocks connected together, like devil's voice piercing the ears, becoming the only sound in the world.
Everyone's vision became blurred at this moment, and even Sheng Nian became briefly confused.
Including the evil dragon of prison.
"not good… "
The holy thoughts of all the saints and ancestors vaguely discovered that there was a great terror in the blue sky.
A black shadow that was far larger than the previous Four Ancestors descended. The black shadow seemed to cover the universe and span the sky.
After a moment, the black shadow turned dim and emitted a faint light that made people feel weak and tired, as if the world had come to dusk and everyone had reached the end of life.
Finally, the black shadow turned into a huge dim ball, hanging high in the sky, covering the sky.
Fang Yun's quadruple clan vision began to melt rapidly like a candle thrown into a fire.
The power of the four holy ancestors was not enough to withstand the huge shadow of dusk.
"I fell into a trap..."
The ancestors and saints beside Fang Yun were completely awakened.
The so-called Sword Ancestor is nothing but a cover-up for Luan Mang.
Within the Sword Ancestor, there exists the true incarnation of Luanmang!
Although Luanmang does not have a long-lasting clone like the Prison Evil Dragon, as long as he appears in the world for a few breaths, he is enough to kill any Saint Ancestor.
"It's over, the main body will kill me..."
The Evil Dragon of Prison muttered to himself that the opponent's strength was equal to his own. His chaotic clone could not kill him, but it was easy to kill Fang Yun.
The Evil Dragon of Prison wanted to protect Fang Yun, but found himself being ambushed. The world in his eyes seemed to be stuck together by an invisible force, and all the power of the Holy Ancestor was temporarily suppressed.
"He actually used the Doomsday Eye Projection..."
The heaven and earth froze, and everything was still.
A vertical crack appeared in the dim yellow sun, and then a pitch-black vertical pupil appeared.
The heaven and earth are extremely evil, and all saints will perish!
Just when the Eye of Doom was about to show its power, a powerful dragon roar suddenly came from Fang Yun's body, originating from his heart and from the sky.
The dragon of literature breaks through the air.
Inside the Panlong's body, there was a broken dragon-slaying platform.
The Dragon-Suppressing Throne, the Dragon-Imprisoning Rope, and two pieces of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The ruined Dragon-Slaying Platform was like a huge golden sun, slowly rising. The dazzling golden light broke through the darkness, as if it could illuminate every corner of the world.
It seems that all darkness will be purified by this power. If it cannot be purified, it will be extinct!
The huge dragon of the literary world slowly opened its eyes. Their eyes were extremely bright, like the heavenly fire from a magic lamp, or like the exploding sun.
Wherever his eyes passed, the void shattered and divine fire appeared like pillars.
The Panlong of the literary world hummed softly once again, and in the midst of the rainbow light that suppressed the sea, a translucent dragon city broke out of the water and hung high in the sky.
At this moment, the power of the broken Dragon-Slaying Platform and Dragon City merged into one.
Above the sky, divine clouds filled the air, the sky light was shining, and the fragrant stamens of exotic flowers were scattered all over the sky. Nine divine dragons of various shapes and colors were guarding the Dragon City.
The nine sons of Zulong and the will of the nine dragon emperors.
The eyes of the Nine Dragons were staring coldly, freezing the heaven and earth as they stared at the huge sun above the Sword Ancestor.
"If I also had a treasure, I wouldn't be like this..."
The Evil Dragon of Hell wailed in his heart. He did not have the most precious treasure in the universe and was temporarily unable to resist the power of the Eye of Heaven and Earth.
"I have exhausted my skills, and that's all I can do."
There was a dim and chaotic color in the Sword Master's eyes. A horizontal black crack was faintly visible, as if dividing heaven and earth, and distinguishing between clear and turbid.
Feeling the power in Sword Master's eyes, all the ancestors were shocked. Even a powerful evil dragon like the Prison Dragon was so frightened that its dragon scales exploded.
"My original body had not reached this level before. This chaotic light has truly obtained the essence of all virtues of heaven and earth. No wonder he is confident that he can break through the front of the fortress..."
The Sword Master slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Yun.
"The ten directions are sinking."
Countless broken stars surrounded this finger, like a giant star dragon wrapping it, as if it had pierced through countless galaxies, carrying the power to destroy all worlds, and rushed straight towards Fang Yun.
The Ten Directions Sinking was just the strongest fighting skill of the Saint Ancestor back then.
After Sword Master pointed out the first time, he actually bent his finger and pointed out again.
"All living things are annihilated!"
Densely packed small black pits suddenly appeared on the surface of Sword Master's right arm, and then all the small black pits expanded and turned into tens of thousands of black holes.
The right arm disappeared, and was replaced by dense black holes, like a long river of black holes, rushing towards Fang Yun.
That is a river that can flood time and space.
In the pupils of heaven and earth, a ray of dusk light from outer space shot out, covering the entire ancient world of Kunlun. It shrank in an instant and turned into a dim pillar of light, locking the entire Royal Mountain.
As strong as the evil dragon in prison, it does not move.
Suddenly, the first giant god, who was not subject to the seal of the town, swallowed the day fish and night bird given to him by the third giant god.
At this moment, the aura of the Giant God Ancestor increased infinitely, far exceeding his own realm, reaching the peak of the Holy Ancestor, and competing against the Evil Dragon of Prison and the clone of Chaos.
Then, the giant god slowly threw out a golden blade with a broken edge.
The power of time in that blade is strong enough to cause the Saint Ancestor to age and the star field to end, silently crossing time and space.
The blade is still flying,
But on the pupil of heaven and earth, knife marks spread.
The projection of the Heaven and Earth Pupil, the most precious treasure of all worlds, was shattered.
The dusk column of light disappears.
The power that suppressed Fang Yun and all the ancestors disappeared.
"I hate being suppressed the most!" The Evil Dragon of Prison roared, and spit out a strong true dragon ancestral power towards the Wenjie Panlong and the broken Dragon-Slaying Platform above Fang Yun, and a golden river surged.
The heaven and earth are like a new creation, and all things meet the morning light.
The broken Dragon-Slaying Platform emitted a dazzling light, and two pieces of Dragon-Slaying Platform fragments flew out like two golden moons, respectively breaking the two ancestral skills of Sword Ancestor, and then cutting the Connection Ancestor into three sections.
The Sword Ancestor turned his head and looked at the Giant God Ancestor on the side.
The three fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword were like three boomerangs flying back and forth endlessly, transforming into golden moon shadows all over the sky, slashing at the Sword Ancestor.
Amidst the clanging sounds, Sword Ancestor's body was chopped into countless tiny particles. However, no matter how shattered it was, Sword Ancestor's body was quickly regenerating.
As long as the Sword Ancestor is alive, the Dragon-Slaying Sword will not stop.
It took a full eighteen breaths for the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword to stop, draw a graceful arc, and return to the Dragon Slaying Platform.
Everything that belonged to the Sword Ancestor was destroyed.
Shen Yun stared blankly at the giant god ancestor.