"For Kunlun, I am willing to sacrifice myself! But our Frog God clan depends entirely on you!" The voice of the Gray Poison Ancestor was full of passion.
"This ancestor is also willing to fight!"
"When the imperial clan invaded, our clan never retreated, and today we are not afraid of anyone!"
"He has great luck, but I, Kunlun, cannot be bullied!"
"Kunlun has been silent for too long. It's time to let the world see what Kunlun is!"
“This is our hometown!”
"Kunlun!"
"Let's fight!"
"war!"
Above the sky, there was the sound of metal clashing.
The ancient world of Kunlun was shaken in all directions.
The sharp aura of iron and blood permeated the entire ancient world of Kunlun.
The will of the Kunlun ancestors erodes the heaven and earth.
The bleak and murderous atmosphere was like the arrival of winter, covering the sky and the earth with a layer of metallic hue.
All ethnic groups felt the will of their ancestors and instead of being horrified, their blood boiled with excitement.
Except for the south of the Royal Mountain, trillions of Kunlun creatures have gathered in the three directions of east, west and north.
At the moment when all the ancestors reached a consensus, a dense crowd of people began to see strange phenomena.
The divine aura is everywhere and the sky is dazzling.
An invisible yet terrifying power descended and entered the bodies of the Kunlun people.
They are favored by Kunlun's will!
The ethnic group opposite them did not receive any favor at all.
"God bless Kunlun!"
Trillions of roars connected the energy of all living beings in Kunlun and completely suppressed all the power of Fang Yun.
As powerful as the Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon, its whole body sank and it descended a thousand feet before stopping.
Below the level of the Great Sage, no one on Fang Yun’s side could fly in the sky, and a large number of Semi-Saints fell to the ground.
At this moment, Kunlun's will seemed to have abandoned them.
Those Kunlun people who had surrendered to Fang Yun felt a chill all over their bodies and a hint of regret.
Their eyes flickered, as if they were looking for another way out.
Regret also flashed in the eyes of a few Saint Ancestors. They thought that the Kunlun tribe on the opposite side would not be united, but they did not expect that because of a word from the Ancestor of Canghui, things changed drastically.
"Prepare for battle!" Fang Yun shook the Emperor God Tree, and the pleasant sound of the treasure wind chimes spread everywhere.
"Prepare for battle!"
The various tribes of evil creatures were as happy as children who got their favorite toys. They were extremely happy and focused on preparing for war. They were totally unlike the notorious tribes in the world.
The dragon clan and the ancient demon fighting spirits showed no signs of any ripples; fighting was everything to them.
The soldiers were the most excited. They sang war songs and mobilized the entire tribe.
Their total population is only tens of millions, but the proportion of saints is extremely high, and the total number of semi-saints exceeds ten thousand!
There is only one saint in a thousand, this is a terrifying ratio that even the dragon clan cannot achieve.
However, the Bing clan has no holy ancestor.
Fang Yun flew towards the gathering place of the soldiers in confusion.
The members of the Bing tribe immediately knelt on the ground and worshipped. According to the legends of the Bing tribe, the Imperial Clan Master was their savior. Without the Imperial Clan Master, all the Bing tribe members would have been exterminated long ago.
The ten great saints of the military clan led the way and stood at the front.
Compared with other soldiers, there is less fanaticism in their eyes and more rationality and humility.
Fang Yun glanced at the soldiers and frowned slightly.
One saint in a thousand is amazing, but it is rather strange if the ratio is the same from half-saints to great saints.
Even though there are a large number of demon saints, there is probably only one great saint among a hundred semi-saints.
“Could it be that this ethnic group has a high lower limit and a low upper limit?”
"Your Majesty, Lord Bing, are you dissatisfied with us?" the great elder of the Bing clan asked respectfully.
When the ordinary soldiers heard this, their whole bodies trembled, their hearts were filled with fear, and there was even a hint of disappointment. They were not disappointed in the other party's luck, but disappointed in themselves.
They could see that even the entire clan put together was no match for a sin-suppressing evil dragon.
Even though their tribe has not appeared in the world for a long time, they are aware of the evil reputation of the evil dragon.
Fang Yun said: "When I founded the Bing Clan, your aptitude was not weak, and you were more intelligent than most ancient clans. Why is it that your ancestral veins are not obvious, and why has there never been a Saint Ancestor?"
After being promoted to Lin Zu, Fang Yun's power increased greatly, and he could already feel the power of a race. Although the rise of the human race was short-lived, because Confucius was canonized as the ancestor before his death, ordinary humans all have ancestral bloodlines, although they are weak.
This soldier clan actually has no ancestral bloodline.
"We have poor aptitude and don't know the right way to practice. We have been waiting for the Lord of Arms to bestow the method again." The great elder of the Arms Clan had a bitter mouth.
The saints of the military clan looked ashamed.
Fang Yun was stunned, and suddenly realized that the qualifications of the Soldier Clan were actually not bad, but compared with the Emperor Clan, they were indeed poor.
The Imperial Clan is too powerful, so they look down on ordinary ancient clans. Those who can make friends with the Imperial Clan are all amazing geniuses like Zulong, Shepherd of the Stars, and Sea Diaoweng. In the eyes of the Imperial Clan, the Soldier Clan is no different from other vassals, and they will not give them resources.
However, Fang Yun thought that something was wrong. The Soldier Clan was inferior to the Emperor Clan and could not compare with the various Taichu clans, but among the ancient clans, they were considered the best. The fact that they were more intelligent would make it impossible for them to decline like this.
Fang Yun pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized something. A hint of emotion appeared on his face, and then his eyes flashed and scanned the soldiers.
All the saints of the Bing clan are blocked by the mysterious and powerful force!
However, ordinary soldiers do not have this.
Fang Yun was very familiar with that aura of power.
Four-legged black snake, or, Zulong.
"well… "
Fang Yun sighed in his heart and his nose felt sore. He didn't expect Zulong to do so much for him.
Fang Yun had already guessed that Zulong realized that the Bing Clan would become his helper, but was worried that the Bing Clan was too powerful and would have ulterior motives, so he blocked the Holy Path.
Fang Yun turned his head to look at the Royal Mountain in the distance, and told all his allies, "I will perform a magic trick today."
The soldiers were cheering and everyone knew that hope had come.
The reactions of other ethnic groups were not so enthusiastic, because most of their ethnic groups had produced saint ancestors, and each of their realms was higher than Fang Yun. They had sufficient inheritance, only qualifications.
Therefore, most of the ethnic groups lacked interest and were prepared to listen while preparing for battle.
The reactions of those holy ancestors who relied on Fang Yun were also different.
There were a few saint ancestors like Qing Zu, He Zu, etc. who had experienced thousands of years and were extremely powerful. Some even created great worlds. They could be said to be geniuses. However, when they heard Fang Yun's performance, they couldn't help showing their excitement.
Those new saint ancestors, including Ye Zu, reacted very calmly. They knew that Fang Yun had obtained many secret techniques in the core of the ancient world, but realm determines everything. Even if the secret technique Fang Yun obtained was powerful, he might not be able to evolve it into a very powerful secret technique.
The Evil Dragon of the Prison listened attentively and was as serious as Qing Zu and the others.
Although many of his memories were sealed by his original body, they began to recover after seeing Fang Yun, and he remembered many things about Fang Yun.
Fang Yun is a powerful man who once accelerated the growth of the entire imperial family with his own strength!
The ancestors on the Royal Mountain in the distance could clearly sense everything within billions of miles. When they heard that Fang Yun was actually preparing to perform a magic trick, they not only did not launch a sneak attack, but instead all of them smiled.
Is a Lin Zu qualified to perform magic
What’s more, in front of so many holy ancestors.
"I'm going to check out the enemy!"
Shen Yun suddenly had an idea and quickly borrowed a great sage treasure that could travel through space and flew directly to the vicinity of Fang Yun's camp.