Even the semi-saints who died recently have the literary courage at the peak of the four realms.
They only exude aqua-colored clear light, which looks far less powerful than the golden light of the Jin Ancestor, and not as powerful as the peak saint ancestor. However, these literary clear lights have a strange aura.
Heaven and earth cannot be broken, the Supreme One cannot be insulted, it is immortal and will last forever.
Don’t kneel down when you see the sky, don’t worship your ancestors when you see them.
Where one person is, heaven and earth are equal.
The golden light that seemed to have shone for countless thousands of years dimmed in front of this clear light.
The auras of the nineteen golden ancestors in front were directly cut off by 30%!
The eyes of those peak golden ancestors actually flashed with surprise and suspicion.
"The human race is the greatest!" Fang Yun said.
"The human race is great!" All the saints said in unison.
The peak saint ancestors of the Imperial Clan and the Dragon Clan were all suppressed. They didn't know whether the human race suddenly became stronger or whether they had been hiding their power.
Before, only Kong Sheng had the fifth realm of literary courage, and the rest were only in the fourth realm.
Now, not counting luck, the human race actually has nine saints with five realms of literary courage. This is almost equivalent to nine weaker peak saint ancestors being added out of thin air.
The so-called "slightly weaker" refers to individuals. These nine human saints, fighting alone, will definitely not be the opponent of any peak golden ancestor.
However, the peak saint ancestor of the imperial clan and dragon clan knew in his heart that now that the hundred saints of the human race have joined forces, they are absolutely capable of overpowering the nine peak golden ancestors.
Di Lan carefully looked at the Hundred Saints of the human race, then at Shushan, and finally looked at Fang Yun. He determined that the reason why the human race became stronger was related to Fang Yun, but he found that Fang Yun's level was a bit unusually high. He Completely invisible.
Di Lan could even see through some of the realms of the ancestral dragons, but he couldn't figure out Fang Yun's aura at all.
He felt that Fang Yun's literary boldness was also of the fifth realm and was invisible and invisible, while the literary boldness of the nine human race saints was obviously slightly inferior.
The expressions of the nineteen golden ancestors opposite showed subtle changes.
Since ancient times, the battle between the Jin Ancestors and the Dragon Clan of the Imperial Clan has always been to use more to bully the smaller ones. If the numbers are equal, the Jin Ancestors are no match at all.
But now, looking at the quantity alone, the two sides have become even.
"Brother, do you want to do it?" The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon holds the dragon-slaying knife in its claws, eager to try.
Fang Yun nodded slightly.
The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon laughed, and it turned out to be exactly the same as when he fought with Luan Mang, wielding a huge dragon-slaying knife to attack a peak golden ancestor.
The Dragon-eating Vine Ancestor then waved the Taiyuan Gate and Guangming Mountain, and also smashed against a peak Golden Ancestor.
Helpless expressions appeared on the faces of the two peak Jin Ancestors. The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon and the Dragon Devouring Teng Ancestor were holding the treasure of all realms, which was the treasure level of Zulong and Diqian. At most, their peak Jin Ancestors had only fought against the Taichu Treasure. Communicate.
The seven peak saint ancestors of the Dragon Clan and the Imperial Clan took a look, and without Fang Yun's orders, they each selected the peak golden ancestor to take action.
Shushan flew forward, and the Hundred Saints joined forces to kill the remaining peak Jin Zu.
As soon as they met, the peak Jin Zu was defeated steadily.
They are not the peak saint ancestors who have been practicing from scratch. Not to mention compared with Luan Mang who has fallen into the realm, they are not as good as the ordinary peak saint ancestors. They can't stop the opponents who are like wolves and tigers.
Only ten breaths after the battle began, the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon cut his opponent in half with one strike.
The peak Jin Ancestor quickly regenerated flesh and blood, but his aura dropped by 20% and his strength became even weaker. There was almost no suspense next. The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon killed him five times in a row, and finally killed him completely.
"Hahahaha... It feels so good to kill such a peak Saint Ancestor. It's much more enjoyable than killing Luan Mang!" the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon roared loudly.
Fang Yun rolled his eyes at the Evil Dragon of Suppressing Prison and said, "My subordinates appreciate this and keep the whole body as much as possible. I will be of great use."
The ancestors did not ask the reason and just killed the enemy silently, but the method was slightly changed.
The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon vaguely guessed Fang Yun's intention, sighed helplessly, restrained the killing intent on the dragon-slaying knife, and attacked the next target.
The battle is a little more difficult because the whole corpse needs to be preserved.
Fang Yun did not participate in the battle from beginning to end. He seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating. In fact, he was using this chaotic boundary to temper his literary courage.
The saints dare not do this.
The saints only dare to use the chaotic vacuum to temper. This chaotic boundary can divide Wen Dan. No one except Fang Yun dares to temper like this.
While tempering his literary courage, Fang Yun was in the literary world, writing books and establishing theories based on holy chants.
The battle light in front flashes, and the mighty force is everywhere. If it were not in the boundary of chaos, it has completely shattered all realms, and the entire universe would have turned into chaos.
But here, all power is absorbed by the boundary of chaos without affecting the outside world at all.
Fang Yun just sat quietly on the battlefield and practiced.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
The battle has ended, and the corpses of twelve peak golden ancestors are placed in front. Although they are all missing, they are still complete. In addition, there are some broken corpses.
The peak saint ancestor of the Imperial Dragon Clan looked at the corpses with slightly bright eyes. These are real treasures. As long as there is enough time and divine materials, every corpse can be trained into the Supreme Treasure of the Beginning. If the divine materials are better, It is even possible to practice the ultimate treasure of all realms.
Although it may not be as good as Taiyuan Gate or Dragon Slaying Platform, it is definitely not worse than ordinary treasures from all realms.
Before this, they could not harvest such complete corpses, at most they were just some debris.
"Not bad! You can share the rest equally." Fang Yun stretched out his hand and took away the twelve peak golden ancestors, leaving a large number of fragments behind.
The Dragon-Eating Vine Ancestor and the Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon took away their portions without any ceremony, ate them in big gulps, and directly absorbed the power of the Peak Golden Ancestor.
You need to observe some of the eating habits of the saints of the human race, and send them to the mountain of books to slowly absorb them.
The peak saint ancestors of the Imperial Dragon Clan each used their own methods to absorb it.
Suddenly, a woman wearing imperial jade armor entered the border of chaos.
"I'm not late, am I?" The woman's voice was clear and sweet, resounding throughout the sky.
"Di Luo!" Di Lan was the first to recognize that the two belonged to the same imperial clan.
Di Luo casually threw a stone carving to Fang Yun and said lazily: "At that time, I just sensed that you were a descendant of the Imperial Clan and had a unique identity, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be an Imperial Clan master. When you were canonized, my memory Just recovered.”
Fang Yun took over the Zhenhuang Heavenly Carving, looked at Di Luo with a smile, and said, "I remember you said back then that I would return it tenfold."
"When the Gouhuang Armor takes effect, it will be time to repay." Di Luo said.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, then understood and said: "That's it. Let's go."
The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon suddenly said loudly: "Brother, did this old lady Diluo kiss your little kid back then? I don't know why, but suddenly there are many more memories in my mind."
"You think I don't dare to kill you?" Di Luo glared at the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon, his eyebrows were like stars, his eyes were like swords, and he slashed the earth and the sky.
"Ahem, I'm just talking, just talking, who told you to kill my clone back then..." The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon quickly shrank behind the Dragon-Eating Vine Ancestor, who moved away calmly.
Fang Yun took one step forward and reached the depths of the border of chaos.
"Brother, wait for me!" The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon rushed over with all its strength.