Fang Yun helplessly discovered that the power of Wen Gua was far ahead, followed by Sacred Will. Wen Gong had successfully broken through, and he seemed to be used to being last.
Fang Yun shook his head, ignoring the fact that he was "the first to arrive". Instead, he looked outside the door.
This time, Fang Yun did not go and observe the battle of the ancestors. Instead, he deliberately avoided it. Although he could see it from the corner of his eye, under the cover of Sacred Will, he would not be able to see the real collision of power and would not be affected.
Even if he did not look carefully, Fang Yun could feel that the world in front of him had turned into a level higher than the vacuum. The chaotic vacuum had directly beaten the vacuum back into a chaotic state, almost close to the moment when the worlds first opened.
It was no wonder that there had always been a rumor that the beginning of the worlds was created by the ancestors of another world.
Fang Yun wanted to take a closer look at the chaotic vacuum, but unfortunately, the realm required was too high. If he really wanted to take a look, not only would his eyes be burned, but his entire body might be burned, and even the ancestral hall would not be able to save him.
The chaos of the worlds gave birth to new life. The level of Saint Path and information contained was enough to destroy the body and Sacred Will of a Supreme Saint.
Fang Yun did not waste the opportunity.
This was the battle of the ancestors, and it was a battle beside the Great Desolation Azure Dragon!
No matter how strong the Great Desolation Azure Dragon was, it could not withstand the torment of so many Sacred Ancestors.
Fang Yun used Sacred Will to shield the battlefield of the ancestors while carefully observing the edge of the battlefield and the distance.
Soon, Fang Yun's eyes lit up as he saw a thousand-foot-long metal fragment fly out of the battlefield. Its surface was charred black, and it was even in liquid form, slowly cooling down.
A metal that could survive in the chaotic vacuum was definitely one of the treasures of the worlds! It was definitely not inferior to treasures like the Nine Heavenly Pillars.
However, the distance between the two sides was too far.
Fang Yun had always been afraid of exposing too many treasures, even to the Emperor clan. But now that he had such a treasure in hand, he could no longer hide it. Moreover, the ancestors were all in the chaotic vacuum and might not be able to discover what was happening outside.
The only thing worth worrying about was the Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon.
Although the Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon was a Sacred Ancestor, its intelligence was not particularly high, and it was affected by the Emperor contract, so it did not dare to move.
Fang Yun immediately used his divine will to send a voice transmission: "Senior Hundred-Winged, there's a huge battle outside. We can't waste it. Let's work together to get the treasure. How about we split it in half? I'm also from the Emperor Clan. You don't have to worry about violating the contract. "
After a while, when Fang Yun was getting anxious, the Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon's voice reached his ears, "Sure, but I can't move around. I can only lend you some Saint Power."
"No problem."
As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, he felt the ground beneath his feet turn into a volcano. Then, the blazing Sacred Ancestor Mighty Power poured into his body like lava.
Fang Yun cursed himself for courting death, but fortunately, the Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon was already doing its best to control its power. Fang Yun endured the excruciating pain of the Sacred Ancestor's Might washing over his body, allowing his Saint Will to connect with the Sacred Ancestor's Might and fuse it into one. Then, he entered his literary palace.
The Divine Ancestor Mighty Force entered the South-Pointing Time Chariot.
Then, the space between Fang Yun's eyebrows glowed brightly. A ray of gray divine light instantly flew across the sky and landed directly below the strange piece of metal.
The rusty South-Pointing Time Chariot followed the divine light and instantly landed below the strange piece of metal.
The closer the strange piece of metal was to the South-Pointing Time Chariot, the smaller it became. In the end, it turned into a piece of metal the size of a human head and fell into the carriage of the South-Pointing Time Chariot.
Fang Yun's Saint Will moved and the South-Pointing Time Chariot instantly returned. Before entering the literary palace, he threw the strange piece of metal in front of the Ancestral Hall. It turned into a thousand-foot giant, stirring up dust all over the ground.
The bridge of divine light exploded with a bang, and then the space distorted violently. The Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon was so frightened that it immediately sank to avoid the distorted space.
Fang Yun's heart trembled.
The Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon asked in a sharp voice, "What kind of treasure is that? Why did it cause space-time to vibrate?"
"The Battlefield of Ancestors, the chaotic vacuum. Isn't it normal for space-time to vibrate?" Fang Yun asked in return.
The Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon was silent for a long time.
Then, Fang Yun looked at the thousand-foot giant piece of metal.
"Half for you, half for me. I won't go back on my word. If we succeed once, we'll work together again!" Fang Yun said seriously.
The soil on the ground slowly wriggled upwards, slowly devouring the strange piece of metal. After devouring half of it, it stopped.
"Okay!"
Fang Yun took a closer look at the remaining strange piece of metal. It seemed to be a mixture of several types of metals. There were a total of four colors, and the surface of the metal emitted a faint white Saint Light.
The Saint Light didn't have the slightest bit of oppression. Instead, it was incomparably gentle, making one feel exceptionally at ease.
Fang Yun was surprised and delighted. That Saint Light could only be found in the legendary sacred objects of absolute beginning. They were treasures similar to the fragments of the Nine Extreme Celestial Pillar and the Heaven Origin Source Liquid. After the rise of the Dragons, such sacred objects of absolute beginning had never appeared again because they had all been used up.
Sacred objects of absolute beginning didn't have any special effects other than being powerful. Every sacred object had an extreme power.
For example, the supreme treasures of the Dragons were all mixed with sacred objects of absolute beginning.
Even the Monarch race's Saint Ancestors lacked sacred objects of absolute beginning.
Fang Yun released his Saint Will and placed this sacred object of absolute beginning beside his stone house. According to the Monarch race's rules, this was his spoil of war, and no one could snatch it away.
Just as Fang Yun was thinking, a large piece of land erupted from the chaotic vacuum and flew over like a sky full of hidden weapons.
"Senior Hundred-Winged, come with me and take this piece of land! This should be the scale of the Great Desolation Azure Dragon. Even if you exhaust your energy, the ancestors won't blame you. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility! "
"Okay!"
The Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon let out a low roar, and a terrifying aura and power were released. Fang Yun only saw a flash of light in front of his eyes, and the pieces of land that filled the sky disappeared.
Fang Yun looked around, but he couldn't see where the pieces had landed.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and took the risk to walk forward. When he reached the door of the ancestral hall, he slowly reached out his hand.
The moment his finger reached out of the ancestral hall's door, the exposed part instantly turned red, and then turned into liquid. It fell like molten iron and finally completely vaporized.
Fang Yun hurriedly retracted his right hand, and the wound on his finger turned into red liquid that kept spreading upward.
Fang Yun gritted his teeth, and his Divine Will cut off his entire right hand like a knife.
A terrifying scene appeared. The cut off wrist actually gradually turned red and turned into liquid, but it was very slow.
At this moment, the ancestral hall descended with Saint Light and landed on Fang Yun's right wrist, expelling the strange power and allowing Fang Yun to grow his right hand.
Fang Yun shook his head helplessly. In reality, he had already felt that the outside world was filled with the power of the ancestors. He didn't expect this power to be so much stronger than he imagined, so he gave up on the idea of going out.
"Senior Hundred-Winged, are you trying to take it all for yourself?" Fang Yun was unhappy.
"Everything I get will be distributed by the Monarch race. That's why I need you to take it."
Fang Yun dao: "Then why didn't you leave a few of the most precious pieces of land for me to take?"
"You'll know next time." The Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon's voice was a little aggrieved.
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