"Of course!" Shen Yun's gaze became extremely firm.
"For the royal family!" Frog Si shouted happily.
"For the royal family!" Shen Yun shouted.
"For the royal family!" Hui Gu shouted.
"For the royal ancestor!"
The Kunlun royal family Saints shouted together.
The Divine Ancestor clones remained motionless and did not even speak.
But all the Saints knew that the Divine Ancestor did not speak nonsense because they would only attack.
The world in their eyes was completely different from the Saints'.
"I don't care about the human race, but I want to keep Fang Yun's seed." Ye Ancestor's clone smiled.
The Saints rolled their eyes, and some of the aggressive royal family members were in chaos. They looked at Ye Ancestor, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
At such a time when everyone was united against a common enemy, the Divine Ancestor's clone wanted to keep his seed. How could they fight?
The third Giant God Ancestor's clone said helplessly, "Ye Ancestor, this person is made of flesh and blood. You Night clan have bodies of spirit power. No matter how much you plant, you won't be able to bear fruit."
"It's okay. We'll talk about the fruit later. I'll plant one first."
Ye Ancestor's body slowly changed and shrank, turning into a woman who was as tall as Fang Yun. At the same time, she turned into a beautiful woman formed entirely of black energy. She was like a woman with a lighter color and was more enchanting.
All the Saints in human form looked at Ye Ancestor and their desires were aroused. They quickly looked away.
Fang Yun looked at Ye Ancestor with no desire in his eyes, only helplessness.
It was supposed to be a serious atmosphere. Why was it suddenly not serious?
What did he mean by "plant one first"?
The Kunlun ancestors' clones were helpless. It was useless to persuade Ye Ancestor at such a time. The Divine Ancestor was rarely tempted, and it was difficult for her to produce a descendant. It was not easy for her to take a liking to someone.
Now, Kunlun could not afford internal strife. Even the number one royal family did not want to offend an entire clan for one person.
Not only were the Night Clan Saints not angry, but they all heaved a sigh of relief. Before the Night Progenitor was bestowed the title of Progenitor, he was focused on cultivation. After he was bestowed the title of Progenitor, he became arrogant and looked down on even Ancestor Gray. If he had a partner, his temperament would be better. This was a good thing for the Night Clan and even the various races of Kunlun.
Frog Si was devastated and said helplessly, "Since you want him to keep his seed, we can't say anything more. However, Kunlun's treasure must be handed over. You can't stop us from going to where the humans are."
The ancestral clones looked deeply at Night Ancestor. This time, there was no emotion in their eyes.
His gaze was ice-cold.
"Don't worry, I have no interest in the treasures of Kunlun. How could that kind of inanimate object be more interesting than Fang Yun? Tsk, tsk. A single person who declared war on ten races and stood alone among ten thousand saints. Even I couldn't compare to him back then. What an exciting child … "The eyes of the Night Ancestor's incarnation burned with passion.
Fang Yun had never expected to encounter such a situation.
The Water Tribe Dragons and the Saints fell into deep thought. They were clearly prepared to fight to the death, but what kind of damned ending was this?
Had the Night Ancestor taken a liking to Master Lei?
The Night Ancestor looked at Fang Yun with satisfaction and said, "Do you have the treasures of Kunlun? If you do, hand it over. I guarantee that you will receive satisfactory compensation. If you don't have it, come back to the Night Ancestor Royal Court with me. From now on, you will be the Prince of the Night Clan, and I will do my best to help you become a Divine Ancestor. "
This time, the Saints looked at Fang Yun with more envy and jealousy.
Becoming the Divine Ancestor's spouse would give him a great chance to be conferred the title of Ancestor. This was the true meaning of reaching the heavens in a single step.
If it had been anyone else, even a female Great Sage, they wouldn't have refused.
The Saints of the Night Clan looked at Fang Yun. Their gazes changed as they began to think about how to please this Prince of the Night Clan.
Under the complicated gazes of the Saints, Fang Yun's words were earth-shattering.
"Your strength is too weak. You are not worthy of marrying me." Fang Yun shook his head with a look of pity. It seemed that he really liked the Night Ancestor. Unfortunately, the Night Ancestor was not worthy.
The Ten Thousand Saints were stunned.
Shen Yun was confused again. This was not right. This was not a battle clan, nor was it a death-seeking clan. This was a typical clan of lunatics! How could a normal Supreme Saint be like this?
Frog Si looked at Fang Yun and muttered to himself: "I'm starting to admire him."
The Giant Poisonous Frogs nodded vigorously.
The Water Tribe and Dragons Saints suddenly felt relaxed. This was the Lightning Master, this was the Lightning Ancestor!
Compared to the Lightning Master, the Night Ancestor was nothing!
The Lightning Master was the teacher of the Emperor Clan's Divine Ancestor and the Ancestral Dragon. The Night Ancestor was strong, but he was only at the level of an ordinary Dragon Emperor. How could he compare to the Ancestral Dragon?
Want to be the Ancestral Dragon's teacher's wife? The Night Ancestor was not worthy!
At this moment, the respect the Water Tribe and Dragons Saints had for Fang Yun was close to worship for the Ancestral Dragon.
The Night Ancestor was not angry at all. He smiled charmingly and glanced at the Ancestors' clones. "Do you see that? This is the person I like. Even you don't dare to say such things!"
The Giant God Third Ancestor's clone was about to mock him when he suddenly turned to look at the Kunlun Palace.
Within the Kunlun Palace, an obscure aura began to spread in all directions.
It was like a cold wind on a summer day.
The Saints all looked at the Kunlun Palace and realized that the meeting was about to end. At most, the Kunlun Ancestors would appear in a few dozen breaths.
"Little Fang Yun, you can't escape." The Night Ancestor's clone stared at Fang Yun.
The Saints cursed Fang Yun's good luck. There were very few female Sacred Ancestors, and one like the Night Ancestor, he had picked up a great bargain. Although the Night Ancestor's clone was just a clone, other than lacking in strength, it was exactly the same as the main body. There was no difference between the clone and the main body.
Just as the Night Ancestor's voice fell, heaven and earth shook.
Everyone, including the Ancestors' clones and Fang Yun, lost their balance and swayed gently.
Fang Yun, who had experienced this for the first time, was shocked. What kind of power was this to affect his balance? Could it be that a Sacred Ancestor had come into being?
However, the experienced Great Sages and Ancestors' clones were delighted.
The Ancient World's core was about to open!
Crack …
A terrifying bolt of lightning with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles appeared in the sky. It was like a sea of lightning pouring down, striking the Royal Mountain.
Rumble …
In the huge valley surrounded by the Royal Mountain, mighty power boiled and divine light shot into the sky. Rich Saint Dao power spread in all directions.
The Kunlun Palace, which was emitting power, suddenly retracted its power and became motionless.
In the Royal Mountain Valley, lightning was like water, flames were like lava, and all kinds of terrifying power raged, shattering the void and forming a chaotic vacuum.
All the Half-saint fainted the moment the lightning exploded.
The new Great Sages were slightly better. Their bodies shook, and blood flowed out of their orifices. Their auras were in chaos, as if they had been severely injured.
Only the peak Great Sages and Sacred Ancestor clones were not affected.
Fang Yun was an exception. Apart from his body tilting, he was not injured. Instead, when he sensed the mysterious lightning, he seemed to have been enlightened. His understanding of the Thunder Saint Dao increased greatly, and the power of lightning in his body resonated with the mysterious lightning.
Fang Yun immediately realized that the divine lightning probably contained the origin power of lightning, allowing him to comprehend the Thunder Saint Dao naturally.
Fang Yun glanced at the Royal Mountain Valley. The Saint Dao was intertwined, and the Dharma and Logos were in a mess. There were many strange powers.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and rushed over, releasing all kinds of power to protect himself.
"He's trying to escape before the Kunlun Palace opens!" Frog Si shouted angrily.
"He really is a lunatic …" Shen Yun felt a headache coming on.
"As expected of my chosen one." The Night Ancestor's clone smiled.
"As expected of His Majesty Fang Yun …" Lang Kun muttered to himself.
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