The rough stone axe and the shriveled dragon head crashed into the ancient Kunlun respectively.
Boom… Boom…
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, divine light splashed everywhere, the entire Dongyue Tree shook, and the wolf was pushed back slightly by the powerful force.
Kunlun was shattered, the two ancestors of the Bing clan stood proudly, and the two ancestral treasures were also hanging high in the sky.
However, the nine semi-saints who controlled the two ancestral treasures trembled slightly all over.
“Come again!”
An ancestor of soldiers roared, stepped on the void, flew forward, and threw a punch. A vortex of void surrounded his arm, and the huge fist suddenly expanded and turned into a huge mountain, covering the sky, and smashed towards the Dongyue Tree with a loud rumbling sound.
The shriveled dragon head stood still as a rough stone axe flew down to greet it. Gray mists surrounded it. At the moment it intersected with the giant fist of the mountain, the stone axe seemed to come to life, surrounded by virtual stars, and split the sky and the earth.
boom…
The ancestral might shook in all directions, and the earth was stirred up by huge waves of earth that swept in all directions.
Ice Ancestor's body retreated, and the rough stone axe was also knocked away.
“What a powerful Saint Ancestor, he actually fought against the ancestral treasure alone…” The sober demon on the Dongyue Tree was stunned. He never expected the battle to end like this.
Next, the two military ancestors took turns to attack, and the two ancestral treasures of the demon world also took turns to fight back, causing the sky to darken and the sun and moon to lose their light.
The ground within a radius of tens of millions of miles sank thousands of feet, and the Dongyue Tree was isolated from the earth, with its broken roots exposed underneath.
The brilliance of the ancestral statues on the holy temples of the demon world is slowly dimming.
Fox-browed Saint had to return to the Temple of All Saints to help the other nine semi-saints control the ancestral treasures.
"Boom..."
Zubao and Shengzu fought again, and the two sides separated.
Snap…
In the holy temples of the demon world, the ancestral statues were cracked.
The two ancestral treasures swayed, like dizzy old men, and it took them a long time to stabilize themselves.
In Fang Yun’s eyes, his slit pupils could see the entire demon world.
"Everyone, prepare to evacuate."
Fang Yun's voice spread to the ears of all the saints, except for the White Demon of the Night.
The saints evacuated one after another and left the demon world.
"It's okay." Fang Yun said.
The two military ancestors laughed loudly, their momentum soared, and they were surrounded by mountains and ancient peaks. They were like the lords of all mountains, suppressing the ten directions.
The two military ancestors moved forward, and the two ancestral treasures came as usual.
Then, a statue of the ancestor of soldiers came forward and stretched out his right arm, like a giant hand reaching out from the sky, and grabbed the handle of the giant axe.
boom…
Endless ancestral power burst out from the giant axe, and a strong murderous intent and a blood-red ocean spread out, as if sacrificing all living beings and drowning the sea of stars.
However, Bingzu held on tightly and used his powerful body to collide with the stone axe.
The ancestor on the other side held up thousands of mountains with one hand, turning them into an ancestral formation, and trapped the dried dragon head.
The dragon head opened his eyes, his gaze was like pillars, burning the world and could burn a big hole in the sky, but he was sealed tightly by the ancestral formation of the mountains and could not escape.
The two tribes sealed their ancestral treasures and slowly withdrew to both sides, getting farther and farther away from the Dongyue Tree.
"No… "
Many monsters cried out in pain. These two ancestral treasures were the greatest support they knew of. Without the protection of the two ancestral treasures, the Dongyue Tree was nothing more than a large sapling that could be cut down at will.
In the holy temples of the demon world, the ten semi-saints were drained of energy and looked listless.
"In this case, we have no choice but to use that treasure. While the two ancestors are far away, we can use that treasure to kill Fang Yun."
"Yes, my clan has spent tens of thousands of years refining that treasure. Although it is only a broken item, it is far superior to ordinary ancestral treasures."
"Kill Fang Yun!"
"Kill Fang Yun!"
A half-saint of the bear clan suddenly felt his blood and energy burning all over his body, and he threw himself into the ancestral statue.
The cracks on the ancestral statue healed quickly, and the ancestral spirit rose again, returning to its full heyday.
"We can't let them die in vain. This time, we must go all out and kill Fang Yun!"
The other nine saints roared and released the last of their holy power around the ancestral statue.
Blood-colored holy power flowed into the ancestral statue like a river.
The earth trembled, the sky was torn apart, and a huge irregular square blade shining with golden light emerged from the holy temples.
The top of the giant square blade was smooth, but its two sides were broken. There was actually a golden dragon surrounding the lower blade.
An intense golden light rose from the tree like the sun.
Once this treasure came out, the ancestor's power swept across the demon world.
The Monkey King, who did not evacuate, felt his body shake and crack, and he fled in a hurry.
However, the white night demons were unaware of anything and continued to devour the few remaining monsters.
"It's the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Sword! It's better than any ancestral treasure!"
"The demon world is saved!"
Fang Yun looked at the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword, was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "These demon saints seem to have some problems with their brains."
When Lang Kun saw this scene, he almost vomited blood, and finally realized that before entering the core of the ancient world, the demon world had made the biggest mistake.
The demon world sent all the great saints and all the semi-saints with a long history into the core of the ancient world, and only left those semi-saints who were not outstanding here.
To the extent that, these semi-saints simply did not understand how stupid it was to use the fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword against Fang Yun.
Even if any half-saint who was a descendant of the ancestor god knew Fang Yun’s identity again, he would not do so.
The fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword have been refined by successive generations of demons and barbarians, but they will always be part of the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
"The demon world is over..." Tears fell from Lang Kun's eyes, the holy tears were crystal clear and shone with rainbow light.
The huge dragon-slaying sword was like a piece of sky, slashing towards Fang Yun.
"Thank you, fellow demon friends."
Behind Fang Yun, clear air rose into the sky and golden light shone brightly, as if a bigger sun was rising.
Before the saints could see clearly what was in the light, the fragment of the Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly stopped in mid-air and then suddenly surrendered into the light behind Fang Yun.
The clanging sound resounds throughout the world!
Whether it was the demon world or Shengyuan, whether it was Dragon City or Kunlun, a metallic clanging sound could be heard in every place in the Ten Thousand Worlds.
It was as if a huge mechanism comparable to a star had completed the last step of assembly.
"Ah..."
In the golden light, thousands of dragons ascended to heaven.
The violent golden dragons were like a waterfall of dragons rising against the trend, soaring straight up and announcing to all the worlds.
The Dragon Slaying Platform reappears in the world!
The nine semi-saints from the holy temples of the demon world looked at this scene in disbelief.
"how come… "
"Hasn't this creature been subdued by the ancestors..."
"There is an ancestral message in the East Moon Tree. If the Moon Tree is in trouble, the enemy should be defeated with the Dragon Slaying Sword. Back then, Confucius sensed that the East Moon Tree had the power to threaten him, but he was frightened and retreated. Why..."
The saints stared blankly at the fully restored Dragon-Slaying Platform behind Fang Yun.
Around the huge square platform, there was a sea of golden light and dragons swimming around.
In the center of the statue on the front of the square platform, there is a person standing in the sun, shining on the world, with the Zulong at his side and thousands of dragons guarding him.
That person is Fang Yun from the Great Confucian period!
On the square platform, a huge golden dragon-shaped sword hung across the sky.
There is a golden dragon lying on the back of the knife with dragon scales layered on top of it. There is an open dragon head on the blade, but the blade is in a golden light and cannot be seen.
Because the blade seemed to be completely located in another time and space, and was not tolerated by the myriad worlds, which resulted in the blade being hidden outside the myriad worlds.
The dragon-slaying blade, with all the worlds as its sheath!
The saints trembled.
On the hilt of the knife, there is a dragon's tail wrapped around it, as thin as a rope, imprisoning the dragon and binding the sky.
The complete Dragon-Slaying Platform broke through the space and was located in the dense void cracks.