At this time, the Saints were no longer in the mood to watch how Fang Yun counterattacked the Sacred Ancestor's incarnation.
This was because half of the Saints were enveloped by the lightning ball.
Although most of the lightning ball's power flowed through the spatial rift toward the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation, even the remnant power was not something an ordinary Great Saint could withstand.
Not to mention a Half-saint.
All the Half-Saints within a hundred thousand miles, no matter which race they were from, whether they were from the outside world or the royal family of Kunlun, were instantly turned into ashes. Only a few Half-Saints with strong life-saving abilities managed to escape with their Saintly Bodies destroyed.
Some Great Saints frantically used all kinds of power to protect themselves, but in the end, they paid the price of serious injuries to preserve their lives.
Not long after, the lightning dissipated.
The ground had turned into a pitch-black crater, and faint heat drifted upwards. The ground around the crater was cracked, and it was a scene of devastation.
Fang Yun was above the crater.
The Saints in the distance looked at Fang Yun, their hearts filled with shock. They vaguely guessed that Fang Yun was not fearless of the Sacred Ancestor, but was establishing his might.
He was using the Spirit Race and the Gray Poison Ancestor to establish the might of the human race!
From today onwards, the human race would be among the strongest if the Sacred Ancestor was not included.
However, there was a price to pay for using the two Kunlun royalty and the Sacred Ancestor's incarnation!
The Saints began to speed up their retreat. Everyone realized that this was going to become a real battlefield.
A battlefield between races.
"You injured my incarnation!"
An angry voice resounded through heaven and earth, forming streaks of gray lightning that twisted in the sky like thousands of snakes dancing wildly.
In the sky above the Tenth Royal Court, a large amount of flesh and blood reformed into the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation.
At this moment, the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation's aura was less than half of its original.
Its protruding and huge eyes were bloodshot as it stared at Fang Yun as if staring at food.
Fang Yun smiled. "I still have a lot of Great Saint Divine Lightning."
"When I appear, it will be the time of your death!" The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation tried its best to remain calm, but the toad-like pustules on its body trembled slightly, and poisonous water sizzled out. Its entire body was wrapped in a poisonous mist in the shape of a snake.
"So that's how it is. Then the battle between the Royal Families has begun once again."
When Fang Yun finished speaking, the Royal Mountains rumbled. This time, the Giant Gray Poison Frog Race and the Spirit Race had also become Fang Yun's enemies.
The Saints in the distance didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They had seen their fair share of lunatics, and they had also seen their fair share of suicidal people. However, they had never seen someone use the Royal Family Battle as a protective talisman against the Divine Ancestor.
From this moment onwards, the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation could indeed fight, but his true body could not.
The Saints had already entered a state of numbness from their initial shock. At the same time, they were thinking about where this Fang Yun came from. He definitely couldn't be a pure human.
"You …" The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation was so angry that its body began to tremble. Venom sprayed out from its entire body in a nauseating manner.
"Ancestor, you must find a way to kill him. He's too arrogant!" Frog Priest pleaded with a sobbing voice. Back in the Metal Clan's treasure land, he had used a life-saving technique. But this time, when the Great Sage divine thunder erupted, he had used up the last of his treasures. Now, the most valuable things he had were Great Sage god materials. He didn't even have a complete Great Sage treasure.
"Don't worry, he won't live for long! Once Kunlun Palace opens, the Divine Ancestor will capture him! I've already sent a message to the entire clan. We'll head here immediately to kill this child! " The Gray Poison Ancestor was indeed an old monster. Even after suffering such humiliation, he wasn't flustered and exasperated. He also wasn't prepared to waste his incarnation to fulfill Fang Yun's ferocious reputation.
Frog Priest hurriedly said, "Ancestor, please don't mobilize the other armies. The corpse chaos is wreaking havoc everywhere. If the clan's elites are transferred here, the consequences will be unimaginable."
The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation was stunned. "You're right. I'll have them guard the Frog Ancestor's territory and wait for the Kunlun Palace's meeting to end."
The Saints watched in silence. The Kunlun Saints suddenly felt sorrow in their hearts. When did the Kunlun Royal Family become so useless? They couldn't even deal with a Great Sage from the outside world. The dignified Divine Ancestor's incarnation didn't even dare to fight.
Although the Gray Poison Giant Frog was the weakest Kunlun Royal Family, it wasn't to this extent.
Speaking of miserable, the Spirit Clan. A peak Great Sage had been killed, but the Spirit Clan's royal court didn't dare to send Saints for revenge.
The dual legacies of Sea Fisherman and Mu Xingke had completely suppressed the Spirit Clan's arrogance.
The Spirit Clan didn't want to suffer the tragic loss of the Four Ancestors. If the Sea Fisherman and Mu Xingke's true bodies were drawn out because of this matter, then the Spirit Clan would definitely be exterminated.
The Saints quickly communicated with each other via divine sense. Fang Yun, on the other hand, was thinking about the next step of his plan.
Suddenly, Shen Yun's expression changed. He bitterly smiled and transmitted, "My Giant God Clan's royal court has already issued an order to sever ties with Fang Yun."
The Saints looked at Shen Yun, expressing their understanding. Although the Spirit Clan and Gray Poison Giant Frog didn't get along with the Giant God Clan, Fang Yun hadn't just provoked these two clans. He had already incurred the wrath of the other royal clans.
Not to mention the Giant God Clan, even the number one royal clan had to consider this carefully.
Suddenly, a leopard-shaped Great Sage whose entire body was pitch-black said, "My Night Clan also doesn't welcome Fang Yun!"
The Night Clan was the fourth royal court.
"My Mountain Clan doesn't welcome Fang Yun!"
In the distance, a giant mountain that had never attracted anyone's attention suddenly sent out a divine sense transmission. Then, more than a dozen giant mountains shook.
The third royal court, the Mountain Clan!
"Then my Wind Clan supports the other royal clans!"
The ninth royal said.
At the foot of the royal mountain, it was silent.
Of the eleven royal clans, a total of six were opposing Fang Yun. This meant that Fang Yun couldn't move an inch in the Ancient Kunlun World.
Fang Yun was calm and collected, his expression unchanged.
The Frog Officer turned to look at the three royal clan Saints and asked with an unfriendly expression, "What about you guys?"
Di Yu shrugged and said, "We're just Great Sages. The royal court hasn't been able to open, so we don't have the final say."
"Then what's your stance?" the Frog Officer asked again.
"What does it have to do with me?" Di Yu rolled his eyes at the Frog Officer and looked up at the sky.
Di Hong and Di Sheng also looked up and counted the stars.
The Frog Officer was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Back then, when the royal clan invaded Kunlun, other than the first royal clan, the other nine clans joined forces and barely managed to resist. This made the royal clan's status among the royal clans of Kunlun equal to the first royal clan. The Frog Officer didn't dare to provoke the royal clan at all.
"Are you guys preparing to declare war on Bensei?"
Fang Yun's tone was strange.
Back then, Di Ting seemed to have done the same thing. Could it be that he had fallen to the same level as that barbarian Di Ting?
"Of course!" the Frog Officer said firmly.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Fine, the Ancient Kunlun needs a twelfth royal clan."
The royal clan Saints were stunned and cursed in anger.
"Don't be too arrogant!"
"A mere human who doesn't even have a Divine Ancestor wants to become a royal clan!"
"Are you insulting the royal clans?"
But soon, the scolding of the Saints suddenly disappeared.
Ancient Kunlun, this was not an ordinary name.
Even for the Kunlun royal clan, this name had almost disappeared in the depths of their memory.
Why did such a young human Great Saint call it the Ancient Kunlun?
Those who could call it the Ancient Kunlun were all old fellows who were about to die.
Even some Divine Ancestors called this place the Ancient Kunlun World. They didn't have the habit of calling it the Ancient Kunlun.
Some of the ordinary Kunlun Half-saint turned around and left.
This matter was a little big. If they continued to watch, they might not even be able to keep their lives. It was better to stay far away and watch.
Lang Kun looked at Fang Yun in a daze and muttered to himself.
"I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have made an enemy of Fang Yun. He dared to cause a corpse riot, dared to make an enemy of all the royal clans of Kunlun, dared to severely injure the Divine Ancestor's incarnation. So what if he killed the Barbarian Saints? I must send a message to the Barbarian Saints to stay away from Fang Yun. I'm so stupid. I should have thought of this long ago … "
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