On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, three fragments were suspended in midair. After a clanging sound, they returned to silence and returned to Fang Yunwen's world.
The Kunlun ancestors looked at the giant god ancestor in disbelief. Before, he was the most ardent advocate of war. The other side hated him so much that they wanted to eliminate him with their own hands.
But just now, he launched a sneak attack on Sword Ancestor and returned the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword.
"The descendants of our ancestors have abandoned darkness and joined light!"
As the giant god spoke, his body shrank rapidly and returned to a height of about a thousand feet. He bowed slightly to Fang Yun as a greeting, then flew to Fang Yun's side.
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon chuckled and said, "I knew this guy back then. I was wondering why I had no memory of him. He must have secretly killed me when I was not paying attention. He has been waiting for this day!"
The Second and Third Patriarchs of Kunlun remained silent and said nothing.
The other giants had different expressions.
Shen Yun seemed to be thinking about something. He looked at the Saint Ancestor beside Fang Yun and then at the Saint Ancestor opposite him. He suspected that the Giant God Ancestor was betting on both sides. The reason why the strength of the mountain tribe declined greatly back then was because they did not know how to judge the situation.
"Giant God Ancestor, you are betraying Kunlun!" The Nine-Eyed Saint roared, waving his eight arms and was about to attack with all his strength.
puff…
Eight voices sounded at the same time, and except for the Holy Ancestor, most people could not tell the difference.
The giant eyes of the Nine-Eyed Saint slowly looked down and saw eight familiar tentacles piercing his body. The violent power flowed through his body like a volcanic eruption.
He had already been severely injured by the destruction ball and for a moment he lost the strength to fight back.
He slowly turned his head and saw a familiar figure.
The Twelve-Eyed Saint.
“Why even you…” The Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor looked at the Saint Ancestor, who was like a brother to him.
"You shouldn't have accepted Luan Mang's favor."
boom…
The body of the Twelve-Eyed Saint Ancestor burst into a dazzling silver color, and the eight tentacles that had inserted into the body of the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor suddenly blossomed, tearing the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor apart, and opened their mouths wide to swallow him whole.
“Sleep forever in my body!” said the Twelve-Eyed Saint, and slowly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Saint Ancestor Heiluo and Ancestor Yun were stunned and dared not move.
The Sword Ancestor and the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor, who were both more powerful than himself, have both fallen. What else can he do
"The vassal of Luan Mang will not be tolerated by heaven and earth. Kill him!"
Fang Yun swung the Tree of All Saints, and the crown of the tree turned gently like an umbrella. Then he saw the power of all living beings in the Black Melt Saint Ancestor and the Cloud Ancestor like a white river flowing upstream, pouring into the Tree of All Saints.
"Ouch..."
The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon suddenly leaped out, swallowed the severely injured Black Melt Saint in one gulp, and coiled in the sky, its body constantly expanding.
Flashes of fire kept appearing in his purple-black body, making the dragon scales translucent.
"etc… "
Yun Zu was about to explain, but the ancestors who were eager to make achievements could not wait any longer. More than a dozen holy ancestors attacked at the same time, using either incomplete ancestral treasures or the strongest ancestral skills.
With a joint attack, space was annihilated, the void was shattered, and a chaotic vacuum was created.
Yun Zu was prepared and took out a broken ancestral treasure to block it, but how could one ancestral treasure block the ancestral treasures and skills everywhere
The forces of both sides collided, and Yun Zu's ancestral treasure was knocked back suddenly, like a star, piercing through Yun Zu's broken body.
"you… "
The surging power of the ancestors completely engulfed Yun Zu.
Yun Zu's strength was low, but his cloud body was mysterious and difficult to kill. The other ancestors were afraid that Yun Zu would come back to life, so they attacked Yun Zu continuously for hundreds of breaths, causing the heaven and earth to shake and Kunlun to tremble before they stopped.
Looking at the chaotic vacuum that lasted for so long, Fang Yun almost rushed in to temper his literary talent.
"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission!"
All the ancestors returned and stood behind Fang Yun.
Fang Yun slowly turned around and looked at the Kunlun ancestors opposite him.
The Twelve Eyes only killed the Nine Eyes Saint, and did not rely on Fang Yun.
Most of the people on the opposite side are royal families, but behind Fang Yun, most of the people are saints from ordinary tribes. Judging from the strength of the Kunlun saints alone, Fang Yun is still at a great disadvantage.
However, there was also an evil dragon in the sky that was digesting food.
"Fang Yun, what are you going to do!" As the leader of the third royal family, the Lord of Kushan had to speak on behalf of the giant god ancestor who had already betrayed.
"If you want a civil war, I'll give you a civil war. If you want a foreign war, I'll give you death."
Fang Yun spoke slowly. Although he was not an ancestor yet, he was like the master of Kunlun and the king of all worlds, looking down on all the ancestors.
"Perhaps, we don't need to fight." said the ancestor of Kushan.
"The war has begun." Fang Yun said slowly.
The holy thoughts of the ancestors swept across the ninety-nine black whirlpools outside the ancient Kunlun Realm. Each whirlpool led to a different star field.
Some Kunlun Saints gnashed their teeth. At this point, no matter how stupid they were, they already understood.
The Imperial Clan and the Dragon Clan have spent so many years planning one thing.
Take control of Kunlun and seize its resources!
Fang Yun obviously didn't know about this layout, but he had deduced it early on, so after leaving the core of the ancient world, he did not take the initiative to reveal his identity, and only revealed his identity after provoking a war.
Now, the war is irreversible.
"Hic..."
In such a solemn atmosphere, a deafening burp resounded through the sky.
The ancestors looked angrily towards the evil dragon in the sky.
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon chuckled and said, "I almost know what the original body is up to. I won't accept it if someone else is trying to suppress me, but I will accept it if I'm suppressed by my elder brother. After all, without my elder brother, there would be no me. I know what to do now."
After the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon finished speaking, he stopped smiling, and from his black eyes and golden pupils burst forth an infinite amount of light that was so holy that it was unbelievable.
He pointed his four claws at the sky, and the barrier of the ancient Kunlun world cracked. Ninety-nine whirlpools fell from the sky like ninety-nine stars.
Boom boom boom…
Ninety-nine whirlpools smashed into the south side of the abyss of Royal Mountain. Each black whirlpool star gate had a diameter of more than 30,000 miles, which was enough for any ethnic group to migrate here quickly.
Fang Yun said: "You send the star gate where the Holy Yuan Star is located to the Royal Mountain, connect it to the Holy Courtyard Star Gate, and inject the vitality of the Kunlun Ancient Realm into it."
The Kunlun ancestors frowned. Before the war even started, Fang Yun had already started seeking benefits for the human race.
"Simple!"
After the Evil Dragon of Prison finished speaking, he picked out a star gate and started slapping it with his claws like kneading dough, making the star gate thousands of feet high. He then placed it on the square of the Imperial Court, then asked Fang Yun for the method to connect the star gates and blew it.
Shengyuan Continent, Daofeng Mountain, Holy Court.
Jiang Hechuan stood on the edge of Daofeng Mountain, looking at the world outside the mountain. His eyes reflected the clear sky, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
Li Wenying standing next to him has gray hair on his temples, clear eyes, and looks even more energetic than before, almost like a literary giant.
"Under the order of Emperor Luan Mang, the demon world has launched a general attack, and demon vassals from all realms have already marched forward from the void. Today may be the last time you and I have a long talk. Fang Sheng's life or death is uncertain, and this Jing Kingdom depends entirely on you."
"I will join the battle." Li Wenying said.
"If you go to war, how can you protect Jingguo?"
"If I don't fight, how can I protect the human race?"
The two were silent.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended. Most of it was blocked by the power of the Holy Academy, but there was still a trace of it that instantly filled the entire Shengyuan Star.
The two men staggered and were almost crushed to the ground by the horrifying aura.