Dragon City, Starfall Ocean.
For most outsiders, the Starfall Ocean was a great place to find treasures.
After Fang Yun held the trade fair, the Imperial Continent in the Starfall Sea became a place that many people coveted, creating a rush for gold.
Now, the Emperor Continent was packed with people, especially at the entrance, which had developed into a lively market.
No matter what happened in the outside world, once at the entrance of the Emperor Continent, they would coexist peacefully.
There were even rumors that the barbarians and monsters were trying their best to maintain the order of the Emperor Continent. No one knew what they wanted from it.
On this day, the various races were trading at the entrance of the Emperor Continent as usual. Suddenly, the entire Emperor Continent started to shake.
Before anyone could react, the entire Emperor Continent started to collapse, and the land split apart.
Without the support of the land, many things in the Emperor Continent seemed to have lost their power and started to shatter.
After a while, the Emperor Continent completely disappeared. The various races looked around in confusion, not knowing what had happened.
In a deep sea in Dragon City.
Wang Jinglong and Chen Guanhai's Half-saint incarnation stood with their backs facing each other.
Their clothes fluttered in the water.
Around them, dozens of Half-saint incarnations and ancient monster battle souls were staring at them.
"It has been almost a hundred years since the first time you and I fought together." Wang Jinglong's incarnation looked at the incarnations fearlessly.
"Yeah, it has been a hundred years …" Chen Guanhai's incarnation mumbled.
"Today, you and I will work together again to eliminate the monster aura!"
Chen Guanhai did not reply.
Wang Jinglong lowered his head slightly. After three breaths, he raised his head again. His eyes lit up as if he had opened a new world.
Sin Ocean.
The Sin Ocean City had turned into a huge pit, and the seawater had filled it up again.
Flood Dragon Saint Ao Zhou, Lang Gu Saint and Niu Xunsheng were chatting in the pit. Suddenly, their expressions changed as they looked at the bottom of the pit.
At first, there were only a few bubbles at the bottom of the pit where Fang Yun had disappeared. But slowly, the number of bubbles increased. Finally, the seawater boiled and made a gurgling sound.
Then, a portal appeared, and a brand new bronze carriage slowly drove out.
Fang Yun's jade armor slowly disappeared, and he changed into a set of purple robes.
With Fang Yun as the center, the seawater within a radius of ten thousand li surged.
Fang Yun's aura soared to the peak. He broke through Literary Grand Master and reached Half-saint!
Fang Yun looked up at the three Saints from the bottom of the pit with a smile on his face and bright eyes.
The three Half-saint Saints looked at Fang Yun in disbelief. It has only been ten days, how can Fang Yun start to become a Saint?
Before they could figure it out, a phenomenon appeared!
The three Half-saint looked at each other. Although they found it strange, their faces were filled with joy.
No matter what Fang Yun had experienced, he had only just started to become a Half-saint and had yet to establish his foundation. He was not even a complete Half-saint. He was at his weakest and could not even withstand a single blow!
Ao Zhou sneered, "Fang Yun, today is the day you die."
Niu Xunsheng laughed, "Today, I will avenge Big Brother Barbarian Saint!"
"You humiliated Bensei's avatar at the trade fair and killed my good friend Lang Lu. I will avenge you!" Lang Gusheng looked at Fang Yun furiously.
Just as the three Saints were about to attack, their vision blurred and they found to their surprise that they had lost track of Fang Yun. Moreover, they seemed to have left the bottom of the sea and appeared in an unknown space.
It was a pitch-black world, like the void.
However, the three Saints could see each other.
"Where is this?"
"What happened?"
"Could it be Fang Yun's helper?"
"Be careful."
The three Half-saint Saints quickly retracted their attacks and focused on defense.
Suddenly, the three Half-saint Saints' hearts skipped a beat and they instinctively looked in the same direction.
There, they saw an infinitesimally small hole, so small that it could be considered non-existent.
However, that non-existent, infinitesimally small hole suddenly erupted with endless brilliance.
That was the brilliance of the Saint Path, the brilliance of mighty power, the brilliance of the construction of the myriad worlds.
The three Half-saint Saints were stunned for a moment, and their faces were filled with ecstasy. This was what it looked like when the myriad worlds were created. It was said that only the Primordial Races could see this process. Even the Saint Ancestors had no chance to see it.
Anyone who could see the creation of the myriad worlds could easily become a Supreme Saint, and their chances of becoming an Ancestral Saint would greatly increase.
However, the three Half-saint Saints' smiles only lasted for a moment before disappearing.
Logically speaking, seeing the creation of the myriad worlds would allow one to see endless Saint Path torrents at the very least. That was the most primitive Saint Path and also the origin of the Saint Path. Once one saw it, one's understanding of the Saint Path would rise to the extreme.
However, in their eyes, the Saint Path torrents before them were hazy, and it did not look like the creation of the myriad worlds in the legends.
They only saw the brilliance, and that was it. They could not comprehend any of the mysteries of the Saint Path.
"What is this?" Niu Xunsheng muttered to himself.
Ao Zhou thought for a moment, and his expression changed drastically, "Oh no, this is the rare Ancestral Bestowal Vision in the legends, the creation of the world!"
"What, there is such a Ancestral Bestowal Vision? I have never heard of it in the Demon World. "Lang Gusheng said.
Ao Zhou was extremely anxious, and he couldn't help but curse, "What do you know! When the Ancestral Dragon was bestowed the title of Ancestral Saint, such a vision also appeared! "
Niu Xunsheng was terrified, and he said, "Could it be that Fang Yun has been bestowed the title of Ancestral Saint? He left this time, could it be that he has already become a Saint Ancestor? "
Ao Zhou scolded, "Idiot! Fang Yun has not been bestowed the title of Ancestral Saint, but he is! When he is bestowed the title of Saint, the Ancestral Bestowal Vision actually appeared, and it is one of the strongest Ancestral Bestowal Visions! The creation of the world means that a Saint Ancestor is about to descend, and it means that there is going to be another great figure in the myriad worlds! Because the Saint Bestowal Vision is the acknowledgment of the myriad worlds to the Saint Bestowal. The stronger the foundation of the Saint Bestowal, the greater the potential, and the stronger the Saint Bestowal Vision, and the greater the number of Saint Bestowal Visions! His first Saint Bestowal Vision is the creation of the world, and his future achievements are limitless! "
"Then what should we do?" Niu Xunsheng frowned.
"We can't let him be bestowed the title of Saint! And you just said that the Great Saint has given the order to kill every human, including Wang Jinglong, Chen Qingzhi, and the other Half-saint, Yi Zhishi, Li Wenying, and the others, are all important targets to be assassinated, not to mention Fang Yun! We have to kill him, no matter what method we use! "
"We can't see him now!"
"Since we can't see him, we have to stop him from being bestowed the title of Saint!"
"Okay!"
The three Half-saint began to attack randomly, and they were mainly attacking the bottom.
They attacked with all their might, and their killing intent soared to the sky.
However, they were disappointed because there really seemed to be nothing here. All of their attacks kept flying away and didn't hit anything.
While the three Half-saint attacked the Sin Ocean, the people of Dragon City looked around in surprise.
The entire Dragon City fell into the creation of the world.
Everyone saw the creation of the myriad worlds, but they couldn't understand any of its mysteries.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon's avatar, who was cultivating in a secret place in Dragon City, looked up in shock, and suddenly cursed, "It really is him, I remember now! What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? No, I've been suppressed for many years, and my strength hasn't recovered, I have to escape, I can't fall into his hands! I have to tell this news to the main body! "
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