Surrounded by the sea of stars and holy light rising into the sky, the entire demon world turned white and was completely shrouded by Fang Yun's great power.
All the saints and ancestors looked hard into the center, but could only see vague shadows, like an ancient ship, mountains, the changing of four seasons, and life.
They didn't know what happened, but they all guessed.
Fang Yun had planned long ago to swallow up the entire demon world when he was promoted to the Saint Ancestor.
Turn the demon world into strength for yourself and the human race, and push the human race to the top of all realms.
Otherwise, with the current development speed of the human race, it will take a long time to become the master of all worlds, and it will inevitably be strangled by the monsters and barbarians.
"Ahhh..."
In the vast white world of literature, discordant shouts suddenly emerged, and then a group of white night demons that had lost several times the weight rushed out of the world of literature, flying towards the distant space while turning their heads and shouting at the world of literature, their voices filled with anger and helplessness.
All the saints and ancestors were stunned for a moment, and after a closer look, they found that the aura of the White Devil of the Night had greatly decreased, and could even be considered weak.
"Ancestor Fang didn't even let go of the White Demon of the Dark Night?"
"No wonder the demon barbarians call Fang Yun Fang Ba Pi..."
“Poor White Demon of the Nether Night, I’m afraid he has contributed a lot to Fang Zu’s new literary world.”
The saints and ancestors were chatting and gloating, when suddenly, Fang Yun's voice was heard from the vast holy light.
"The destiny of heaven is unpredictable, and the people are uncertain. Only the fittest survive. It is new, it is changing, it is moving."
Boom boom boom…
The holy beam of light in the literary world that penetrated all the worlds became thicker, and one end of the beam penetrated into the void, and it was unknown where it was heading.
The other end of the light column fell directly to the Shengyuan Continent as Fang Yun spoke.
Countless scholars recalled the process of Fang Yun's evolution of all living beings, and combined with Fang Yun's eight words, it was like a stone man opening his eyes, and they suddenly realized and connected the entire process of life evolution together.
Everyone suddenly felt that the invisible shackles on themselves were suddenly opened.
Countless readers murmured to themselves.
"Heaven can't decide!"
"A saint cannot decide for himself!"
"My life is my own!"
"It turns out that I have always been a prisoner of myself."
"All obstacles are simply because I am not strong enough."
Countless scholars are ambitious.
However, a moment later, a great crisis and great terror came, which penetrated their souls and struck their hearts.
The evil of the universe, the suffering of all souls, the pain of all living things… All kinds of strange forces spread in their hearts, like ink pouring into a cup of water.
Almost ninety-nine percent of the people cannot bear it. They retreat slowly, find themselves a little more comfortable, retreat again, feel a little more comfortable, then retreat quickly, slowly, restraining their ambitions, dreams, and aspirations, returning to the previous state where the shackles were not opened.
Suddenly, they felt no pain, no fatigue, no malice.
They laughed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
They looked around and everything returned to normal, the world was still the same.
Only a very small number of scholars gritted their teeth, allowed the pain to pass through their bodies and the fatigue to ravage their souls, but never retreated.
There are even fewer people who regard great crises and great terrors as a spring breeze, and keep moving forward without changing their expressions.
A moment later, the clouds cleared and the sky brightened, with bright scenery ahead of them.
However, the distance was still covered with dark clouds and infinite darkness.
They still did not stop, and kept moving forward, forward, and forward.
It’s new, it’s changing, it’s moving.
They never look back.
Behind them, there was endless darkness.
However, their footprints are shining brightly and will shine forever.
With every step they took forward, their bodies seemed to grow taller; they grew taller and taller, far surpassing ninety-nine percent of the human race.
Their footprints carved a path in the darkness.
This world and the Shengyuan Continent seem to be two different worlds.
The destiny of the people has been established.
At this moment, strange colors appeared in the eyes of all the scholars.
They saw that, in the even darker depths ahead, Fang Yun was sitting alone in the sky, towering into the stars, with his back to the saints.
From that figure, some people saw loneliness, some saw solitude, some saw direction, some saw joy, some saw the lofty mountains to look up to... and so on.
Everyone bowed their heads in thanks.
boom…
Countless amounts of pure white holy light exploded.
At this moment, the original location of the demon world seemed to have become the center of the universe, the source of heaven and earth. The surging white light like a tsunami instantly covered the entire universe.
All living things and spirits are enveloped by Fang Yun’s holy light.
Everyone seemed to be cleansed.
The soul is clear and the world is empty.
The entire world was covered in white.
They could not see Fang Yun with their eyes, but deep in their hearts and souls, they seemed to see a giant sitting on the edge of the sky, with his back to all living things, like a god.
The sound of Fang Yun reciting the scriptures of the saints echoed between heaven and earth.
In just a moment, Fang Yun finished reciting all the holy scriptures.
No one remembered what Fang Yun recited, but every living being vaguely remembered that when they were young, they followed that figure and studied the classics of the saints seriously.
It's just that time has passed so long that I forgot.
The expressions of all the saints and ancestors changed drastically. They immediately used their own powers to retrieve their memories, and then all of them looked dazed.
They all saw Fang Yun in their childhood memories.
That Fang Yun was teaching himself step by step to recite the classics of the saints of the human race.
However, he could not sense what Fang Yun taught him.
They tried their best to find it, but could not find any flaws. This memory was not added later, but had always existed, but they had only discovered it recently.
An expression of fear that was difficult to conceal appeared on the faces of some creatures.
Compared with this kind of power, what is illuminating all the worlds
How horrifying it is that they could directly tamper with the memories of all living beings, yet not leave any trace of tampering.
To the extent that some creatures began to doubt whether everything was true. Perhaps Fang Yun had indeed taught them in the past, but they just forgot.
Only some saints who were proficient in the power of time and space looked at each other with admiration.
The Evil Dragon of Prison searched through his memories and found a similar passage in his own memory.
"Fang Xiao... ahem, Your Majesty the Evil Dragon of the Prison, what's the logic behind this? The Lord of Soldiers actually appeared in my memory." said a saint ancestor of the Soldiers Clan.
The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon rolled his eyes at the old Saint Ancestor and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the vision that Big Brother had should be the Lord of Time and Space who has never appeared in the legend, or even more terrifying than the Lord of Time and Space. He didn't change our memories, but that vision allowed him to enter our past time and space and truly teach us to read the Saints' Scriptures."
"But I can't remember a single word." said the Saint Ancestor of the Soldiers.
The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon looked at the literary world below, which looked like a huge ball of white light, and said in deep thought, "This is the most terrifying place."
In the void.
A gigantic body of ten thousand vines suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the end of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Its body shrank rapidly, discarding unnecessary parts of the body and began to move quickly.
Outside the demon world, all the saints and ancestors looked at the huge ball of white light.
After a while, the white light ball converged quickly, faster and faster.
After a few breaths, white light entered Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun had returned to his normal human form and was sitting cross-legged in the air.
There were dense white marks and colorful lights rising around him, but his aura was not strong, and all kinds of strange lights were only within a hundred feet around him.
All the saints and ancestors widened their eyes and stared at the strange sight around Fang Yun.