"It feels good to fight against a Level Five."
After being baptized by the Emperor ancestor soul's battle instinct, Fang Yun felt relieved.
After that, Fang Yun's eyes moved, and the True Dragon Sword and Flowing Sword attacked together.
Flowing Sword was like an otherworldly monster, its body like water everywhere.
The True Dragon Sword was like a ray of golden light, as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning.
After using the Divine Image Strike, the Wolftrace King had lost the means to threaten Fang Yun. It first blocked the attack with a defensive treasure, then released two offensive treasures to attack Fang Yun before it began to flee.
Fang Yun instantly wrote a poem to stop the enemy with a wave of his hand. In the blink of an eye, the torrential river curved like a dragon, blocking the Wolftrace King's path of retreat.
Then, the Poison Attack Platform turned into a giant snake, spewing thick poisonous flames.
The Wolftrace King's ancestral god aura was so strong that it could actually weaken the poisonous flames. However, there was still some poisonous gas and corrosive power outside its blood armor. Unfortunately, it was already weakened and could not be used.
The giant snake seemed to be enraged. It swooped down from the sky, trying to swallow the Wolftrace King.
However, the Wolftrace King shouted, "Fang Yun, if you kill me, I'll activate the ancient corpses in the Treasure Pavilion!"
How could Fang Yun make a deal with it? Without hesitation, he continued to attack.
The Wolftrace King turned around and rushed toward the wall without hesitation, then waved its claws at the ancient corpses.
"If I can't get the Saint rank treasure fragment, you won't get it either!" The Wolftrace King then attacked the ancient mirror fragment.
The surface of the ancient mirror fragment flowed with divine light and actually reflected the Wolftrace King's attack, hitting the Wolftrace King's forehead heavily.
The Wolftrace King screamed and flew backward, blood gushing out of its head.
Taking advantage of this moment, the True Dragon Sword pierced through the Wolftrace King's heart like a swallow parting water, killing it.
At the same time, the Treasure Pavilion shook slightly, and the surface of the walls cracked. A large number of fragments fell to the ground. Then, ancient corpses of different shapes jumped down from the walls, their eyes burning with green flames as they roared at the sky.
The True Dragon Sword swept up Shadowwolf King's corpse while Xing Liu swallowed it and returned to Fang Yun's side.
Fang Yun did not bother with the two corpses. Instead, he stared at the ancient corpse in front of him.
These ancient corpses were all so thin that they were only skin and bones. Their outer skin was like withered tree bark, but they were emitting a kind of aura similar to the aura of evil spirits or holy spirits. However, it was purer and more sinister. There was even a hint of ferocious aura mixed in.
Unlike ordinary corpses, the skin of these ancient corpses had a metallic luster, as if they had been constantly tempered by an unknown power. Moreover, their bodies constantly emitted a faint black mist, which was the corpse aura that had accumulated for countless years.
Fang Yun scanned the area in front of him. The thirty-seven monsters on the wall had all landed. No matter how strong they had been when they were alive, they were now all at the peak of Realm Five.
They waved their claws and roared as they charged at Fang Yun.
The races of these ancient corpses were very chaotic. There were demons, barbarians, ancient demons, ominous creatures, Dragons, and even some completely extinct races.
'Since there are no ancient corpses of emperors, I can use them as practice!'
Fang Yun thought to himself. Once again, he turned his country into a world of blood and transformed the maze into a natural scenery.
The ancient corpses rushed up like a tide. When they stepped on the world of blood, their movements suddenly slowed down, and there was even a short period of sluggishness. Then, their auras weakened slightly. They looked around and then rushed at Fang Yun. They were not running directly like before, but were hesitant.
When Fang Yun saw this situation, his eyes flashed with unconcealable joy.
Whether it was the races outside the Sacred Burial Valley, the ominous creatures, or the holy spirits, they were all "living beings" in essence, but they were in different life states.
These ancient corpses could all be classified as "undead". The powerful undead could stand shoulder to shoulder with any race, but they had a shortcoming. They did not have a complete body, so they could not rely on their naked eyes to determine Fang Yun's location.
The undead could only use their unique spiritual senses to determine the enemy's location.
The world of blood could not disturb vision, but it could disturb any spiritual senses. Therefore, after the ancient corpses entered the world of blood, their perception of Fang Yun immediately became blurry. Then, they tried to strengthen their perception, but the spiritual senses they released were immediately swallowed by the world of blood, causing them to be sluggish and their auras to weaken.
They could only rely on their blurry perception to find Fang Yun.
As a result, a scene of demons dancing in front of Fang Yun appeared. The ancient corpses were running and jumping, but they were not facing Fang Yun directly. Most of them were facing Fang Yun's left and right sides. There were even ancient corpses looking at the sky above Fang Yun with killing intent in their eyes.
Only a few ancient corpses were looking below Fang Yun, causing Fang Yun to feel a chill. He instinctively decided to get rid of these ancient corpses first.
According to the records of various races, ancient corpses could not use any demonic arts. They could barely release their corpse aura, but they mainly focused on close combat.
The terrifying thing was that these ancient corpses were not afraid of death, so they all used attacks that would injure both sides. However, their bodies were also very strong. This caused races that were good at close combat to only be able to fight to the death against them, while races that were good at using spells had to use all means to stay away from them. Once they got close to them, they would definitely die.
Fang Yun understood the habits of ancient corpses very well. He was originally prepared to run if he could not win, but with the world of blood, he realized that he did not need to run at all.
What made Fang Yun the happiest was that the corpse aura around the ancient corpses needed to be controlled by extremely fine spiritual senses. Now that they did not release their spiritual senses, the corpse aura that was released from their bodies all stopped in mid-air and landed behind them without any effect.
The fine corpse aura could be swallowed by the poison attack platform, but if there was too much corpse aura, once it accumulated endlessly, it would be an extremely difficult force to deal with.
Fang Yun was relieved. He let the poison attack giant snake shrink and go behind the ancient corpses to devour the corpse aura to strengthen itself, while he used the war poem to attack and defend.
However, Fang Yun deliberately released the mosquito and fly mechanism to fly into the treasure pavilion and check every corner.
This was because one of the most powerful forces in the Ancient God Treasure Pavilion was the ancient corpse coffin.
The ancient corpse coffin contained a huge amount of corpse aura. Once the ancient corpses that were in the same treasure pavilion as the ancient corpse coffin were killed, they would explode into corpse aura and return to the ancient corpse coffin. Then, they would be reborn endlessly until the corpse aura in the ancient corpse coffin was exhausted.
When the Ancient God Pagoda was first opened, three extremely strong Emperors joined forces to attack a treasure pavilion. There were actually two Half-saint treasures and other divine items in the pavilion.
However, there were five giant coffins in the pavilion.
A tragic scene happened. The five giant coffins kept resurrecting ancient corpses from afar. The three Emperors had exhausted almost all of their Qi, blood, and Saint Qi, and were all seriously injured. In the end, they had to flee in embarrassment. After that, the races that knew about this had made a deduction, and the result was very consistent. Unless Half-saint came in person or more than 50 Emperors joined forces, it was impossible to break in.
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