Shen Yun said, "The next time the bell rings, Kunlun Mansion will close. Everyone, think of a foolproof plan, sigh … "
Shen Yun looked at the boat-shaped Kunlun treasure, his heart bleeding. He turned to look at Fang Yun and began to suspect that Fang Yun had colluded with the Gray Tribe.
The Saints discussed spiritedly, but no one wanted to continue, because the Saints who were willing to gamble were almost done. Those who were not willing to make a move did not make a move at the beginning, and it was even more impossible for them to make a move now.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"I'll continue, you guys do as you please."
As Fang Yun spoke, he waved his hand, and a ray of divine light wrapped around the two items and flew them in.
The Saints hurriedly sensed carefully and felt Zuway's aura, but it was not heavy.
"Two broken ancestral treasures! Fang Yun, what a good guy! "
The third ancestor of the Giant God Race, who had traded with Fang Yun before, looked at Fang Yun thoughtfully.
The last ball of light emitted a bright light, but it quickly dimmed.
Shen Yun shook his head and said, "No, the next level of high-level treasures is not enough. I'm afraid it won't work no matter how many there are."
However, Fang Yun did not seem to hear, and began to send in a large number of broken divine objects that were not even useful for the time being.
The Saints almost drooled. There were many things inside that they could not bear to send in, no matter how big the gamble was.
Fang Yun stared straight at the Kunlun treasure inside, and kept sending out treasures.
After a quarter of an hour, Fang Yun stopped.
The Saints did some calculations, shook their heads, and sighed. The treasures that Fang Yun threw out could light up fifty balls of light!
The total value was more than ten ordinary ancestral treasures!
However, the last ball of light still emitted a faint light, and was very dim, not completely lit up.
The Saints looked at Fang Yun, but did not see a trace of annoyance on his face.
"A formidable person."
The Saints nodded lightly, admiring and regretful. Fang Yun's performance far surpassed the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor.
After a long time, Fang Yun suddenly seemed to have made up his mind. He swung his hand, and something wrapped in divine light flew out.
All of the Saints hurriedly checked again, and they were all stunned.
This was because they could sense that there was something inside, but they couldn't tell what it was.
The Saints looked at each other. This meant that the thing inside wasn't very strong. Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.
However, the moment that thing entered the cylindrical container, the last ball of light emitted an incomparably brilliant brilliance, far surpassing any of the previous balls of light. However, it was only for a moment, and then the ball of light dimmed again.
All the Saints were shocked, especially those from the Grey Clan. They stared at Fang Yun.
According to the Sages' deductions, the result was obvious. The things Fang Yun had thrown in this time were of a higher level than the ancient ancestral treasures!
However, even at such a powerful level, he still couldn't fully activate the last ball of light.
This meant that there was nothing that could open this treasure.
Fang Yun's expression finally changed slightly.
What he had just thrown in was his own blood.
The level was high enough, but the amount was clearly not high enough. However, he couldn't drain all of his blood for this treasure. That would make it difficult for him to advance in the future.
"As expected, even a Great Sage can't ignore the sunk cost. Furthermore, I still have a few trump cards! At worst, I can throw in the Dragon Imprisoning Rope, the Dragon Subduing Throne, and the two fragments of the Dragonslaying Saber! That's definitely enough. However, that's not the best choice. "
Fang Yun pondered for a long time. Suddenly, the space above his head cracked open, and terrifying bolts of lightning surged out, forming a river of lightning!
Fang Yun was going to throw in almost all of the lightning water in the sea of lightning.
As long as the lightning source was there, lightning could be reborn endlessly.
All of the Saints hurriedly retreated upon seeing this.
"He's crazy!"
"As expected of a battle tribe that killed royals! I'm impressed! "Shen Yun murmured to himself.
Some of the Saint Ancestor clones looked at the lightning water with greed in their eyes. The lightning water was nothing to the Saint Ancestors, but something that Fang Yun could store and control was definitely not ordinary.
After a few breaths, the lightning water in Fang Yun's Literary Realm of Kunlun reached the bottom. There was only a shallow layer. Fang Yun stopped.
However, the last ball of light still lit up for a moment before returning to normal.
Fang Yun waved his hand again, and many Saint Qi sources and various other things entered it.
This time, most of the things were ancestral materials.
"Fang Yun …"
The Saint Ancestor clones were all shocked. Even they didn't have many of these things, but Fang Yun was willing to give them away.
"This should be enough for another round …" Shen Yun said.
All of the Saints counted carefully, and it was true. The treasures that Fang Yun had sent in were enough to light up 107 balls of light.
All of the Great Sages present looked at Fang Yun in a different light. This Great Sage was truly terrifying. His wealth exceeded that of an entire clan, and was definitely one of the top clans.
Frog Si looked at Fang Yun in a daze. Compared to the treasures that Fang Yun had sent in, the ancestral treasure that the Grey Poison Ancestor had sent in was insignificant.
Some of the Saints who wanted to secretly target Fang Yun shook their heads and extinguished those thoughts. It wasn't that they were afraid of Fang Yun, but that they knew that Fang Yun had been squeezed dry by the treasures of Kunlun.
Now, Fang Yun had lost his value. Even if he entered the core of the ancient world, not many people would target him.
In the end, everyone could see that Fang Yun was at the end of his rope.
The 108th ball of light still hadn't lit up.
"Fang Yun, forget it …"
Damyeonsei sighed and tried to persuade him.
"Yes, I don't recommend you continue. If you continue, it will be your life-saving treasure. "Rock Hui kindly advised.
"Your Majesty Fang Yun, I know that you are invincible. Why don't you give face to the Saints and let go of the treasures of Kunlun …" Even Lang Kun couldn't help but persuade.
The Barbarian Saints rolled their eyes. This Lang Kun was just short of betraying the Demon Realm.
Then, some of the Saints who didn't know Fang Yun at all also began to persuade him.
"Forget it, but I admire you!" The Night Ancestor's incarnation looked at Fang Yun with a smile, and his voice became incomparably gentle.
The Saints of the Night Clan were stunned. They had never seen the Night Ancestor like this.
"Yes, there's no need to continue." The third ancestor of the Giant God Race also had the heart to cherish talent.
However, Fang Yun turned a deaf ear and threw out the last treasure.
The Saints had been using their sacred wills to lock onto Fang Yun. The moment Fang Yun attacked, the Saints turned their heads.
It was as if all the creatures of the world were watching.
The Saints glanced at it and were all stunned. This was different from before.
Before, no matter what, they could sense what was inside the sacred wills, but now, they couldn't sense it at all.
It was as if that thing didn't exist at all.
Including the Saint Ancestor's incarnation, the Saints couldn't sense it.
The Saint Ancestor's incarnations looked at each other. They even suspected that even if their main bodies appeared, they wouldn't be able to sense what was inside.
Could it be that Fang Yun was deliberately mystifying things?
The moment the light that Fang Yun threw out entered the cylindrical container, the 108th ball of light suddenly flew out with an incomparably bright light.
That light was like the first ray of light from the beginning of the world, and also like the last ray of light from the end of the world.
Everyone's eyes were filled with a vast expanse of white. Even the Saint Ancestor's incarnation was temporarily blinded by the intense white light.
"What's going on!"
Dong …
The bell of Kunlun Mansion rang.
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