A powerful repulsive force appeared between Fang Yun and the ancestral corpses. All the Saints were enveloped by the invisible force, and in the blink of an eye, they were pushed hundreds of thousands of miles away. Their bodies crashed heavily into the mountains, causing rocks to fly everywhere.
All the Saints vomited blood and looked forward from the collapsed mountains. Then, they saw a scene that made them puzzled, shocked, and terrified.
The ancestral corpses faced Fang Yun and slowly bowed, their heads drooping.
Even though the ancestral corpses bowed extremely slowly, their bodies were comparable to stars. When they touched the ground, it was like planets colliding, forming a terrifying shockwave. Sand, stone, and soil flew in all directions like ring-shaped waves.
All the heads of the ancestral corpses crashed heavily into the ground. It was earth-shattering, as if the heavens were kowtowing.
At that moment, all the Saints thought that the ancestral corpses had fallen to the ground due to exhaustion from resisting the core of the ancient world. But then, they realized that the ancestral corpses Zuway did not weaken, and their auras did not dissipate. They were not exhausted.
That meant …
The ancestral corpses were worshipping Fang Yun?
It was clearly worshipping the ancestor, but how did it become worshipping the ancestor now?!
Countless question marks appeared in the Saints' minds. Then, they heard Fang Yun's words.
"Sigh, it seems that after I left, you had a miserable life. Actually, it was just two juniors who caused trouble back then. Wangshan Lord and I didn't want to pursue the matter. Di Ting was probably too impulsive. "
After meeting Wangshan Lord back then, Fang Yun traveled the myriad worlds and met Old Black Spot a few times. Although they had some grudges, they were all polite.
Fang Yun revealed a look of regret and nostalgia. He did not expect things to develop beyond his imagination. If it were not for the fact that the ninety-nine heads were too miserable, with the pride of the sacred ancestor, he would not have bowed to him.
Such a sacred ancestor, if not for the clan, would not have done so.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Forget it. With this bow of yours, the grudges between the emperor clan and your ninety-nine heads are written off."
Thunder rumbled in the clear sky.
The ninety-nine heads of the ancestral corpses trembled slightly.
All the Saints looked at the ancestral corpses in shock. They could even hear the ancestral corpses crying.
The ninety-nine heads were all crying!
The Saint Ancestor cried, and the Saints lost control of themselves. All the pain and sorrow surged into their hearts, causing them to cry along with the ancestor's corpse.
Their bodies were crying, but their Sacred Minds were extremely clear.
Only now did they finally understand that this Fang Yun was not ordinary. Not only did he go to the archaic era, he could influence the Emperor Clans, and he could even make the Sacred Ancestor of an ancient vicious race bow in worship!
The incarnation of the Wind Ancestor began to tremble.
As the Kunlun royal family's sacred ancestor, the Wind Ancestor was already considered very strong. But compared to the ancient era's Ninety-nine-headed sacred ancestor, he was still slightly inferior.
Even such a powerful Sacred Ancestor was filled with reverence towards Fang Yun after his death. He was willing to risk his life to kowtow to him. Just what kind of status did Fang Yun have?
Even the legendary Ancestral Dragon and Di Qian were nothing more than this!
Which ancient great ancestor was Fang Yun the reincarnation of?
All the Saints stared at Fang Yun in shock.
An instant later, the Wind Ancestor's incarnation activated all his treasures, put away the Soul Converging Furnace, and turned to run.
Fang Yun glanced at the Wind Ancestor's incarnation and smiled. "Old Black Spot, it seems that some people aren't afraid of you at all."
Ninety-nine heads roared in unison!
The moment they heard this voice, the Saints' vision darkened, and they fainted. Before they fainted, they realized that the ancestor's corpse was completely enraged this time.
Zuway swept in all directions, capturing the Saints and the Wind Ancestor's incarnation.
Not long after, the Saints felt their bodies turn cold. They slowly opened their eyes, and then they trembled in fear.
The ninety-nine-headed ancestral corpse was right in front of them.
His body was the same as all the other frightened corpses. His entire body was a strange metallic silver, as if he was a metal puppet. However, the ninety-nine-headed ancestral corpse was too big. In the eyes of the Saints, his body was like a bright silver sky.
The one hundred and ninety-eight giant eyes on the ninety-nine heads were like stars.
The Wind Ancestor's incarnation looked up and lost all his fighting spirit.
"It's over …"
The Saints lay on the ground, not daring to move.
The third ancestor's incarnation hurriedly said, "I am the incarnation of the third ancestor of the Giant God Realm. I didn't know that you and Fang Yun were old acquaintances. The whole thing was planned by the Wind Ancestor's incarnation. He deceived you and even insulted … "
A huge snake head suddenly descended and swallowed the incarnation of the Giant God Realm's third ancestor.
The Giant God Realm's strength would skyrocket when they were on the verge of death, but the incarnation of the third ancestor could not wait until then.
Fang Yun slowly flew closer and looked at the Wind Ancestor's incarnation. "Can you take out the Soul Gatherer Furnace now?"
The Wind Ancestor's incarnation's huge body trembled slightly, and his head nodded fiercely. He took out the Soul Gatherer Furnace and handed it to Fang Yun with his Saint Power.
However, the moment Fang Yun touched the Soul Gatherer Furnace, hatred and shame flashed in the eyes of the Wind Ancestor's incarnation.
He was the incarnation of the Divine Ancestor!
Even if he was not the main body and was not strong enough, he could not do this. This was equivalent to humiliating the main body.
The Wind Ancestor's incarnation realized that he was being influenced by the ancestral corpse. Otherwise, he would have detonated everything knowing that he would die.
Fang Yun was like a collector playing with an old object. He held the shrunken Soul Gatherer Furnace and observed it carefully. He was also like a leisurely old man staring at a bird in a birdcage. He did not even look at the Wind Ancestor's incarnation.
After a while, Fang Yun continued to play with the Soul Gatherer Furnace while saying, "Wind Ancestor, don't stay in the core of the Ancient World."
"No …"
Before the Wind Ancestor's incarnation could finish speaking, two red Zuway lights suddenly shot out from the eyes of one of the ancestral corpse's snake heads and attacked the incarnation.
In an instant, the Wind Ancestor's incarnation exploded with layers of protective divine light, more than a hundred layers.
Everything was useless. In the blink of an eye, the Wind Ancestor's incarnation was reduced to ashes.
The ninety-nine ancestral corpses roared at the sky, and their ancestral thoughts frantically spread in all directions.
Soon, all the frightened corpses knew that they had to kill the Wind Ancestor first!
"Old Black Spot, do me a favor. I have something that I can't open." Fang Yun said as he took out the storage skull from the White Ancestor's spine.
The ninety-nine heads of the ancestral corpse moved slightly, and an invisible power surged into the storage skull in front of Fang Yun. Fang Yun could not even take a step back when facing a peak Great Saint, but now he was forced to retreat by the terrifying power of the Sacred Ancestor.
Fang Yun's hands were shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This was not the ancestral corpse attacking Fang Yun. It was just the Sacred Ancestor's insignificant power touching Fang Yun.
"Hiss …"
Fang Yun was feeling the Sacred Ancestor's power after becoming a Great Saint. He was incomparably shocked. His Saint Body was strong enough, but in front of the true Sacred Ancestor's power, it could not withstand a single blow.
"Roar …"
The ninety-nine heads of the ancestral corpse became anxious. He hurriedly withdrew his power and gently moved his tail. A piece of soil flew out from the damaged crater and flew in front of Fang Yun.
The ninety-nine heads took out all the ancestral breath grass and the entire piece of soil.
Then, he opened his mouth and a rainbow light filled the air. A large number of treasures flew in front of Fang Yun.
All of his eyes were filled with anxiety.
When the Saints saw this scene, they felt even more sorrowful. All the Saints worshipped the ancestral corpse as their ancestor, but in the end, the ancestral corpse worshipped Fang Yun as its ancestor.
Fang Yun swallowed a leaf of ancestral breath grass to expel the ancestral corpse's power, and his body quickly recovered.
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