However, their years of accumulation and strong will allowed them to barely stand.
The two looked at each other and slowly turned their heads in horror.
An evil, thousand-foot-long black eye with a golden pupil hangs high in the sky, reaching all the way to the sky and the earth, overlooking all living things.
"who… "
Wang Jinglong, whose aura was close to that of the Great Sage, flew out with the treasure. A cold snort came from the giant eye, and two illusory claws appeared. With a light flick, Wang Jinglong was flicked out of Shengyuan Star, and it was unknown where he flew to.
Clang... Clang... Clang...
On the Shengyuan Continent, billions of swords are roaring.
Scholars all over the world look up to the Daofeng Mountain.
The sharp verbal battles shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the remaining clouds.
The weak but fearless force gathered in the sky and was able to slightly resist the ancestor's might.
The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon trembled with fear and cursed, "The human race is a bunch of poor people. They don't have much strength, but their courage is unrivaled in the world! This dragon came to help, what bad luck!"
After saying that, he stretched out his two claws to grab Wang Jinglong in the air, and then his eyes flickered.
Why does Wang Jinglong have the aura of Fang Yun
The Evil Prison Dragon cursed inwardly, wondering how any old guy could be related to his eldest brother. If his eldest brother asked about it in the future, he would be in trouble.
He swept his huge eyes around, and countless void stars flashed in his eyes, and then his translucent claws reached into the void.
Savage star.
On the Barbarian Mountain, ten drums roared.
At the foot of the Barbarian Mountain, hundreds of millions of barbarians are dancing wildly to the beat of the drums.
A barbarian semi-saint stood on the top of a barbarian mountain, looking down at his people, a cold smile flashed in his eyes.
The conquest of all worlds is about to begin. The Barbarian Star is closest to the Holy Yuan Star and will become the vanguard.
All the barbarians on this barbarian planet were migrated here by him ten thousand years ago.
He turned his head and looked at an old crooked tree on the top of the mountain. It had a pine-like crown and winding branches, and on the top was a shiny, light red fruit.
It is a holy fruit that was born by absorbing the power of the entire Barbarian Star and all the barbarians. It can greatly increase the chances of a semi-saint being promoted to a great saint.
However, once swallowed, the entire barbarian planet will wither, and all the barbarians on this planet will be unable to reproduce.
"You are my descendants after all. You must shed your last drop of blood in the conquest of the human race, and then I will eat this holy fruit... Why is the sky dark?"
The Barbarian Saint looked up at the sky.
A claw larger than the entire Savage Planet suddenly descended, blocking the sun's rays and plunging the entire Savage Planet into darkness.
"Who dares to invade the territory of the demon world?"
The Barbarian Saint flew high into the sky and was about to make a move when a claw poked him.
When the Barbarian Saint saw the claw, he was horrified.
Above that huge black claw, there were undulating mountains and dragons surrounding it. With a single thrust of the claw, thousands of stars collapsed.
"Senior, please spare my life..."
puff…
The entire Barbarian Saint was annihilated into nothingness by the claws.
"Huh? It seems like you bumped into something? Keep picking the fruit."
Shengyuan Continent, above Daofeng Mountain.
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon held the red-glowing holy fruit in its two claws and left the void. It casually patted it and threw it into Wang Jinglong's literary world, then muttered softly, "This way, Big Brother won't blame me."
"Weak human race..."
The disdainful voice echoed in the Shengyuan Continent, and the huge black eyes with golden pupils slowly dissipated.
boom…
The star gate of the Holy Academy suddenly expanded to a height of ten thousand feet, and then the surging vitality of heaven and earth rushed into the Holy Academy like a river bursting its banks and the sea flooding back.
Back then, when Fang Yun entered the Imperial Land and Kunlun for the first time, his nasal cavity and trachea were injured by the rich vitality of heaven and earth.
Although the vitality of heaven and earth in the ancient world of Kunlun is far less than that in the ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth in Wangzu Mountain is still terrifyingly strong.
In the eyes of the human race, a white mixture of liquid and mist surged out like a tsunami.
Even strong people like Li Wenying and Jiang Hechuan were hit by the sea and flew out of the Holy Academy backwards. They only managed to stand firm after summoning Pingbu Qingyun in mid-air.
Afterwards, the sky above the Holy Academy was like a flood, and the surging vital energy of heaven and earth poured out, flowing from the Daofeng Mountain downwards.
The waterfall hangs high, and flows in all directions.
"A holy relic! This is a holy relic!"
"God bless the human race!"
"The human race is great!"
Soon, the entire Kongcheng was submerged in the rich Kunlun vitality.
The Wenqu starlight of the Shengyuan Continent was already dense to a certain degree, and now with the infusion of Kunlun's vitality, strange changes began to occur from Kongcheng.
In the Confucius Academy, the teacher was immersed in the thick Kunlun energy.
The children dropped their books and started shouting and playing wildly.
Suddenly, a child yelled: "I... don't feel well..."
"I feel a little uncomfortable too!"
"Sir, help me, I can't breathe."
The teacher hurried over, dumbfounded, and said hurriedly: "Sit down immediately and recite the Analects loudly!"
Several Mongolian children who felt uncomfortable hurried to do it.
The others were surprised to see that the nearby Kunlun Yuan Qi actually merged with the Wenqu Starlight and turned into rays of light mist, which rhythmically entered their bodies along with the recitation of the Mengtong.
Several Mongolian children's bodies turned red, but they still insisted on reciting "The Analects" aloud.
"The Master said: 'Is it not a pleasure to learn and to practise what one has learned? Is it not a pleasure to have friends come from afar? It is not a pity to be ignorant of others…'"
Suddenly, every Mongolian child heard a clear and loud voice.
"I grant you the gift of life, to serve the human race."
Talent from heaven!
Under the baptism of rich talent, all five children were promoted to students.
When the talent from heaven ended, the five children stared around blankly with their big bright eyes, and some of them were touching themselves.
The teacher was shocked. Was it a sign of good fortune that five saints were born in the academy? Could these five children become the five semi-saints of the human race in the future
"I heard the message from the Saint Fang, granting me the title of Tongsheng." The new Tongsheng muttered to himself.
"I heard it too. Although it was the first time I heard that voice, I somehow knew it was from Fang Sheng."
"I heard that too..."
The teacher was even more confused.
Before the Human Saint, he was a disciple of Heaven and Confucius. Now that Saint Fang has bestowed upon him, is he competing with Confucius for disciples, or has Saint Fang replaced Confucius
The teacher's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, and decided to handle the matter impartially and send the letter to the Holy Academy first.
After a long while, the Holy Court replied.
"Put them in place, and we won't go. We're really too busy."
The teacher was extremely angry. How could the people in the Holy Academy become so lazy? These might be the five saints of the future, and might even be involved in the most terrifying battle for the holy way of the human race!
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked out of the school and looked up at the sky.
Everywhere in Kongcheng, above the thick fog, there is a surge of talent and heavy orange light.
A large number of scholars were promoted to higher literary positions.
Soon, the teacher opened the discussion list and found that there were sage students everywhere in Kongcheng, and his anger turned into joy.
"God bless the human race!"
With Daofeng Mountain and Kongcheng as the source points, Kunlun's vitality spread in all directions to the human race, like a white carpet, sweeping across the earth!
Afterwards, all the holy temples dedicated to Fang Yun were directly connected to the star gate, and Kunlun Yuan Qi began to surge in all directions.
Vitality descends from the sky, and the human race prospers!
Kunlun ancient world, royal mountain.
Seeing the human race's star gate madly absorbing the vitality of the ancient Kunlun world, the ancestors and saints just felt uncomfortable and didn't care.
There are eleven mountain ranges in the Royal Mountain, and there are countless stars in each mountain range. A mere Holy Yuan Star should not be able to absorb much vitality.