The ancestors are now concerned about whether Fang Yun is willing to hand over the Kunlun treasure!
The Ancestor of Kushan sighed and said, "Ancestor of Canghui, now that things have come to this, as the Lord of Kunlun, why don't you show up?"
"In the core of the ancient world, you exterminated my race. Did you ever regard me as the Lord of Kunlun?"
A voice full of a sense of tearing was heard, and as his voice was spreading, it seemed to be constantly torn apart by some force, making it sound fragmented.
The ancestors were silent.
Over the years, the incarnations of the ancestors have been working together in the core of the ancient world to destroy the Gray Clan.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the Ancestor of the Gray would bear a grudge.
"Did you just watch Kunlun fall?" Feng Zu asked.
"Fang Yun, what do you want to do?" The voice of the Gray Ancestor sounded in the sky.
Fang Yun said: "South of the Royal Clan Mountain, our clan can come and go freely."
"presumptuous!"
“No!”
"This is too much!"
The Kunlun ancestors were shocked and angry.
In the minds of the Kunlun people, the ancient Kunlun world is their private land, and they will never tolerate outsiders interfering.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Then let me put it another way. From today on, I, as the king of the 11th royal clan, the Imperial Clan, declare that the south of the Royal Clan Mountain is the land of the Imperial Clan, and all clans are under the rule of the Imperial Clan!"
"Let's start the fight!"
"The imperial clan today is not the imperial clan of the past!"
"You have a broken Dragon Slaying Platform. If we join forces, we may be inferior to you!"
The ancestors were furious and the sky and earth changed color, but they were all firmly controlled by the power of Wangzu Mountain.
If it were any other clan, they could use the power of the Royal Mountain to suppress it directly, but Fang Yun himself was the king of the Imperial Clan, and the power of the Royal Mountain could not attack him.
"Canghui, the future of Kunlun is in your hands!" said the ancestor of gray poison.
"Let me think about it."
When the ancestors heard this, they were overjoyed.
When the imperial clan invaded, the ancestor of Canghui never opened his mouth, let alone took action.
But now, the Ancestor of Canghui actually said that he would consider it. This was an unusual signal, which meant that the Ancestor of Canghui wanted to take action!
Hearing this voice, a tyrannical light flashed in the eyes of the Evil Dragon of the Prison. He was just a clone and lacked decisive power. Unless he obtained the complete Dragon-Slaying Platform, it would be difficult for him to hold on once the Ancestor of the Gray took out the treasure of all realms. However, he was not afraid at all.
"Then let's fight! Let's go!"
Fang Yun held the Emperor God Tree in his hand, took a step forward, crossed the abyss of millions of miles, and arrived at the southern part of the Royal Mountain.
There, there are ninety-eight star gates.
The rotation of seven of the star gates was accelerating. It was obvious that some living beings on the other side had already sent out signals and were just waiting for Fang Yun's consent.
"Prison Evil Dragon, you must connect to Dragon City first."
"Yes, sir!"
The Evil Dragon of Hell attacked excitedly, he loved fighting the most.
boom…
The giant star domain gate turned into a door frame, and a large number of dragon fighting spirits poured out of it. According to Fang Yun’s orders, they began to build a dragon fortress.
One after another, powerful statues of real dragons were pushed out, with the remains of powerful great saints or dragon emperors attached to them.
"Um?"
Fang Yun suddenly looked towards a star gate and felt a familiar aura from it.
"Turn it on."
The evil dragon of prison is about to start.
boom…
A continent with a radius of more than 20,000 miles flew out from the Star Domain Gate and almost broke through the Star Domain Gate.
On land, millions of soldiers cheered loudly and bowed to Fang Yun.
"So it's you, just stay here." Fang Yun said with a hint of doubt in his eyes. The strength of the Bing clan was far weaker than he had imagined.
The soldiers shouted with joy.
The Evil Dragon of Prison took action and placed the land of the Soldier Clan next to the Dragon Clan.
The Bing tribe, which had been waiting for many years, immediately began to establish their own tribal territory.
When the Kunlun ancestors saw this scene, their scalps tingled. This was simply too much. The reinforcements were not counted in hundreds of thousands or millions, but were simply counted based on ethnic groups.
The Soldier Clan was obviously one of the clans from the Primordial Era, and their strength was comparable to that of the royal family. Although their clothing was simple and their treasures were scarce, their bodies were extremely strong. Once they were integrated into the ancient world of Kunlun, they were like fish in water.
Not to mention the dragon clan. Although the power of their fighting spirits is relatively weak, they are numerous and can be resurrected infinitely, which is a huge advantage in war.
Then, a star gate shook, with stars twinkling on it, and finally turned into a big door.
A towering tree slowly flew out from the giant gate, took deep roots, and then grew wildly.
The true body of the tree is rooted in Kunlun.
Densely packed ancient monsters emerged from the ancient monster world and built new territories with the Tree Lord as the center.
The ancestors' scalps tingled. Although the Kunlun tribe was not weaker than any lord of the myriad worlds, they were basically a group of scattered sand. The dragon tribe and the ancient monsters had experienced endless fighting in the past. In terms of fighting ability, they were far stronger than the Kunlun tribe.
Afterwards, Fang Yun closed some star gates, because outside those star gates were all unfamiliar tribes.
Soon, Fang Yun pointed to the gate of the star field and said, "Open that one."
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon took a closer look and asked cautiously, "Do you really want to open it?"
"Open."
The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon turned his head and looked at the Kunlun people, giving them a look that said "you guys wish for good luck", and then opened the star gate.
boom…
An evil aura rose into the sky. That aura was not as strong as that of the Evil Dragon of Prison, but it was purer than the evil aura of the Evil Dragon of Prison.
The entire ancient world of Kunlun seemed to have gone crazy.
One after another huge and ferocious creatures appeared.
The three thousand eyes, the two-headed centipede, the four-sided ferocious eagle, the phantom fog spirit, the twelve heads, the strange-faced bird, etc. These evil creatures that have been passed down from the ancient times to the present day, rushed in like a tide.
These evil creatures completely ignored any Holy Ancestors. They seemed to have a powerful force that could not be suppressed by the power of their ancestors.
However, when they saw the Heavenly Emperor Dragons behind Fang Yun and felt the aura of the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon King emanating from Fang Yun's body, they hesitated for a long time and then bowed down one after another.
They were all vassal tribes of the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon back then.
Fang Yun used the aura of the Heavenly Emperor Dragons to issue orders one by one.
These ferocious creatures were not stupid and would not work for Fang Yun. However, when they heard that they could live in Kunlun for a long time and that there would be a war, they became extremely excited and happily acknowledged Fang Yun as the new king of their tribe.
Invasion and war are the favorite things of the evil creatures.
The main power of the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon comes from the primordial world-destroying dragon egg. It is naturally attracted to these evil creatures, and the two sides quickly become friends. The evil creatures patted their chests and promised that they would never betray the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon and would conquer the world together.
This is something that even the original Ancestral Dragon cannot do.
Seeing the addition of the evil creatures, the Kunlun ancestors really got a headache.
These forces, combined with the rebellious Kunlun tribe, may not be able to compete with the Kunlun royal family, but they will have no problem defending their existing areas.
The holy ancestors of the Kunlun people began to communicate quickly.
Their communication was full of contradictions. They all wanted to go to war with Fang Yun. They were not afraid of failure, but were afraid of suffering too great a loss.
There is one thing they are very determined about, and that is that they must make Fang Yun hand over the Kunlun treasure.
This is their bottom line.
"War?"
"Let the war begin!"