All the Saints looked at Fang Yun on the Dragon Emperor Stage in disbelief.
The Dragon Emperor Stage was too big. After all, it was the Dragon Emperor's seat. Even if the Dragon Emperor tried his best to shrink his body, he would still be tens of thousands of feet tall. This Stage with a radius of nearly ten thousand feet was very small for the Dragon Emperor.
But to Fang Yun, it was huge.
All the Saints looked at the tiny Fang Yun, unable to react for a long time.
That was the Dragon Emperor Stage!
Not to mention a Half-saint, even the Great Saint who was in charge of the Dragon Court was not qualified to sit on it.
In the past, there was a drunk Dragon Saint who wanted to sit on the Dragon Emperor Stage. In the end, he was suppressed by the Zuway, completely annihilated and turned into nothingness. Even the descendants of that Dragon Saint were cursed by the Dragon Emperor. Their bloodline fell from that of Dragons to that of Flood Dragons.
In history, there were more than once Half-saint and even Great Saints who mistakenly entered the Dragon Emperor Stage. But the result was always the same. They were all mercilessly killed.
The Dragon Emperor Stage was where the Dragons' highest authority was. No one was allowed to offend it.
That bloody example was branded in the hearts of the Water Tribe. Every Dragon Emperor Stage was a sacred place that could not be violated.
Now, a tiny human, a tiny Half-saint, not only was he not killed by the Dragon Emperor Stage, but he was also welcomed by the Rainbow Bridge. Furthermore, he stood firmly on the Dragon Emperor Stage. What was going on?
All the Saints blinked, rubbed their eyes, and pinched their thighs. In short, they could not believe what was happening in front of their eyes.
Why didn't the Dragon Emperor Stage kill Fang Yun?
Why didn't the Dragon Emperor's will kill this lunatic?
What was going on?
All the Saints were mighty and powerful. But now, they were like a little boy who had just entered school. Their minds were full of questions.
"You … how dare you insult the descendant of the Lightning Ancestor … this is unforgivable! This is unforgivable … Wu wu … "
At first, Lei Yuanhe wanted to curse, but then he was pressed to the ground by a powerful force. His teeth were broken, and blood came out like red smoke in the water, making him unable to speak a complete sentence.
The Saints were awakened by Lei Yuanhe's voice. They turned their heads to look at Lei Yuanhe. Not only did they not sympathize with him, they even revealed looks of disgust.
No matter how Fang Yun did it, since it was on the Dragon Emperor stage, there must be a reason. Lei Yuanhe was just relying on his identity as a descendant of the Lightning Ancestor. What right did he have to spout nonsense here? At a time like this, even a fool would know to shut up and figure out the situation first.
However, some of the Saints quickly reacted. In fact, they couldn't completely blame Lei Yuanhe. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't believe that an ordinary Half-saint, moreover, he was their enemy, would suddenly ascend the Dragon Emperor's platform and hold great power.
The current Lei Yuanhe was not stupid, but he was affected by grief and indignation. He could not control his emotions at all.
The three Great Saints, Ao Hui, Ao Xian, and Ao Han, were incomparably fierce towards Fang Yun before, but now, they were all silent.
At the Great Saint level, it was difficult to feel grief and indignation.
Outside the main hall of the Dragon Court, Sailfish Half-saint was dumbfounded, his mouth wide open.
Ao Zhou was still smiling. He had already expected this result.
Ao He felt incomparably lucky, but he was also in a dilemma. If this Emperor's son really had a powerful background, then he wouldn't have to suffer in the future. However, the problem was that this Emperor's son was courting death by sitting on the Dragon Emperor's platform. No matter how powerful and influential he was, there might be problems.
After the Saints went through a short period of absent-mindedness, their minds quickly turned. Everyone's body rippled with powerful Saint power to help them think.
The seawater in the Dragon Court surged, and soon, monstrous waves were set off.
The power of the Saints was too strong.
"Silence!"
Fang Yun said in a deep voice, displeased.
The Dragon Emperor's platform erupted with a powerful Zuway. It was as if an invisible giant hand had appeared in the sky and pressed down fiercely.
All the Saints' power and energy dissipated into nothingness. All the Saints' Saint power was suddenly cut off.
The Saints were confused. Not only could this human Half-saint step on the Dragon Emperor's platform, but he could also use the Dragon Emperor's power. Was this stepping on someone's nose or face, or was this the ruler of the world?
Everyone present could not bear such a huge contrast. No one dared to conclude this matter, and no one dared to open their mouths.
Raikonghe, who dared to open his mouth, was already speechless. The rest of the Lei family were so frightened that they wet their pants. They did not dare to be angry at all.
Fang Yun stood in the center of the Dragon Emperor's platform, not saying a word.
When the Saints took a closer look, they did not know whether to laugh or cry. Fang Yun was actually absorbing the Dragon Emperor's accumulated power!
This was the Dragon Court's Dragon Emperor's platform. The Zuway inside was supreme, and the Dragon Qi was endless. It was originally an ordinary Half-saint divine material, but after so many years, it had been refined into an ancestral treasure by the Dragon Emperor and the Dragon Court.
A human Half-saint had first stepped on the Dragon Emperor's platform, then used the Dragon Emperor's power, and now he was even absorbing the power of the Dragon Emperor's platform. What was going on?
Who in the world could understand this matter? In any case, the 3,000 Saints present could not understand.
If Fang Yun was weak, but he could directly control the Dragon Emperor's platform, he must have the power of the Divine Ancestor.
But if Fang Yun was strong, why would he absorb the power of the Dragon Emperor's platform that the Divine Ancestor did not care about?
The Saints' minds were in a mess. Some Half-saints even used their fins to hit their heads to see if their brains were damaged.
The person on the Dragon Emperor's platform did not speak, and the Saints did not dare to speak either.
This lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Ao Che, the acting Palace Master of the Dragon Court, said helplessly, "This … Sir, may I ask if you were ordered by the Dragon Emperor to take over the Dragon Court?"
Ao Che did not know what to do with Fang Yun. He did not even know how to address Fang Yun, so he could only use the honorific of the human race.
"No." Fang Yun continued to absorb the power of the Dragon Emperor's platform.
Fang Yun now had the True Dragon Sacred Sword, which was extremely powerful. It absorbed the Dragon Qi especially quickly, so much so that a small black hole seemed to appear between Fang Yun's eyebrows. The Dragon Emperor's Dragon Qi seemed to be actively flowing into it.
"Then you … Do you have an even higher Ancestral Dragon's decree?" Ao Che probed.
The Saints' hearts trembled. They vaguely guessed that Fang Yun's identity was definitely not ordinary. Whether it was writing the decree or ascending the Dragon Emperor's platform, it was very likely that it was related to the Ancestral Dragon. An ordinary Dragon Emperor would not be so arrogant.
"No." Fang Yundao.
Ao Che said helplessly, "Then may I ask why you can stand on the Dragon Emperor's platform?"
"I can stand if I want to," Fang Yundao said.
The Saints were completely helpless. Some even rolled their eyes. What kind of answer was this?
But now, even Ao Che did not say anything. The other Saints naturally did not dare to make any excessive reactions.
"Could you be the reincarnation of one of the Dragon Emperors?" Ao Che asked.
The Saints' eyes lit up. This should be the closest possibility to the truth.
"No." Fang Yun's answer was always straightforward.
The Saints' hearts surged with anger, but they did not dare to show it. At this time, if they were disrespectful to the person on the Dragon Emperor's platform, they would be killed by Zuway.
"Then who are you?" Ao Che was even more helpless.
"The Human Race's Half-saint, Fang Yun."
The Dragon Court's great hall was filled with sighs.
No matter what the Saints thought, they did not dare to do anything.
Fang Yun was sitting on the Dragon Emperor's platform.
In a sense, Fang Yun was now the Dragon Emperor in name.
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