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Chapter 3218

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It was easy for the Sacred Ancestor to toy with a Great Sage, but Fang Yun was only a Descendant Ancestor. For him to toy with the Sacred Ancestor's incarnation in the palm of his hand was too much.

Soon, the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation realized that something was amiss. His body suddenly exploded, and countless strands of gray energy flew out in all directions.

Most of the gray energy was intercepted or destroyed by the World of Creation. Only a small amount of gray energy managed to break out of the World of Creation and fly to Fang Yun. At the same time, he released his holy will.

"I admit defeat!"

The Ancestor's incarnations secretly sighed in relief. Although Fang Yun was powerful, he wasn't a true Sacred Ancestor. It would be difficult for him to kill the Sacred Ancestor's incarnation.

"Damn … it!" The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation originally wanted to curse out loud, but when it reached the tip of his tongue, he hurriedly changed his words.

The Ancestor's incarnations helplessly looked at the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation.

He had originally been a giant toad hundreds of thousands of meters tall, as imposing as a mountain. But now, he was only three thousand meters tall. His entire body was like a broken lantern with holes everywhere. He couldn't maintain his original strength.

The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation continuously devoured divine medicines to slowly recover his strength.

"Where's my Sentient Force?! Why isn't there any left?! " The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation suddenly shouted, then cursed under his breath while inspecting his body. In the end, he angrily glared at Fang Yun, trying to think of a way to salvage the situation.

"He really does have a method to strip the Sentient Force." The Ancestor's incarnations had long since known this, and they helplessly shook their heads.

This sort of power was extremely rare, and also very troublesome.

"The bad news is that he's very strong. The good news is that he's not strong enough," said the Giant God Ancestor's incarnation.

The Ancestor's incarnations nodded. It was clear that Fang Yun indeed had a way to trap the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation, but he couldn't kill him.

"If we're imprisoned in the World of Creation, we can go all out and even perish together. Moreover, the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation is like this because he can't use treasures. If he uses a damaged ancestral treasure, he should be able to tear the World of Creation. "

"That's right. The World of Creation seems powerful, but it's limited. I'll give it a try, "said Ancestor White's incarnation.

"You don't want the Sentient Force?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just an incarnation's power of living beings. It's not even one ten-thousandth of the original."

"White's incarnation's incarnation.

"Please!" Fang Yundao said.

"Please!" With that, Ancestor White's incarnation activated his ancestral skill.

A star made of eerie white bones with dark green flames trailing behind it fell from the sky and smashed towards Fang Yun.

Bone God.

This was Ancestor White's famous ancestral skill. Even Fang Yun had heard of it.

Before victory or defeat was decided, Ancestor White's avatar immediately admitted defeat.

That white bone planet was extremely difficult to deal with. If it was left alone, not only would it crash into the ground, but it would also transform into a hundred-bone giant.

If he attacked the white bone planet, it would explode, turning into white bone bugs that covered the sky. Moreover, they could revive from the dead. There was no end to them.

Fang Yun smiled and stretched out his right arm. With a backhand slap, it was as if he was fanning himself.

The massive planet of bones paused in midair for a moment before suddenly changing direction and descending toward the ancestral clones.

Ancestor White's incarnation was flabbergasted, and so were the incarnations of the other ancestors!

Ancestor White's incarnation was very smart. He admitted defeat after using the ancestral skill and let the bone bugs deal with Fang Yun. However, the problem was that he could no longer control his power after admitting defeat!

Ancestor White's incarnation was out of control. While the other Saints were hesitating, the white bone planet smashed into their layers of defensive treasures.

Boom …

Before the bone god could descend, it was crushed by the power of the ancestors. Soon after, the countless white bone bugs wreaked havoc among the Saints.

The ancestral clones weren't afraid, but the Great Saints were unlucky. The white bone bugs contained the ancestral aura and were incomparably small. They could revive from the dead, so they could only attack with all their might.

Thus, Fang Yun's side fell into chaos. This was because there was a chance of friendly fire and even minor infighting.

"Trash!" Ancestor Ling Huo's incarnation berated. A formless wind of holy will swept through the battlefield. All the white bone bugs stiffened and turned into dust.

"Let's continue." Fang Yun dao.

The ancestral clones hesitated. Although they could figure out Fang Yun's background and let Fang Yun familiarize himself with his power, after some thought, they realized that while it was easy for Fang Yun to familiarize himself with his power, there weren't many opportunities to understand Fang Yun's power.

Thus, the ancestral clones took turns to test Fang Yun.

As time passed, the ancestral clones became more and more shocked.

No matter what method they used, Fang Yun could withstand it. Fang Yun even deliberately bumped fists with one of the ancestral clones. Both sides were unharmed.

The problem was that the ancestral clones were famous for their close combat skills.

What made the ancestral clones happy was that Fang Yun didn't become stronger because of the constant sparring. His aura was more stable, but that wasn't a big deal.

There were also some ancestral clones who were hiding their power, but they didn't care. This kind of sparring didn't require the use of ancestral treasures. Once they were used, Fang Yun's advantage might not be that great.

What the ancestral clones didn't know was that every time Fang Yun fought, the Wen Realm's efficiency in absorbing the human race's sacred sea increased greatly.

Fang Yun had two purposes for sparring.

One was to practice his control over his own power. He didn't need to use his full power. Only by using his power could he grow stronger naturally.

Equally important was to understand the ancestral clones' power structure through sparring, how to use the sacred dao, the mindset behind the ancestral arts, the various races' talents, and so on.

The ancestral clones weren't as strong as the main body, but their every move was a miniature version of the ancestral clones. They were all showing Fang Yun different sacred dao universes!

Fang Yun's power didn't improve by much, but his understanding of the relevant information and knowledge had improved by leaps and bounds.

With so many ancestral clones taking turns to 'spar', the quantitative change would inevitably lead to a qualitative change.

The human race had never been a race that relied only on brute force.

Learning, using better methods to learn, was the human race's strongest ability.

After fighting more than a hundred times, Fang Yun had already used his sacred will to organize the ancestral clones' power system. He analyzed it from various aspects and deduced many important information.

Not long after, the ancestral clones found that they had a basic understanding of Fang Yun. They stopped sparring and then gathered together to analyze and summarize Fang Yun.

Time slowly passed, and the dragon head gate suddenly shook slightly.

All the Saints stopped what they were doing and looked at the dragon head gate.

The huge dragon head seemed to come alive. Its eyes overflowed with colorful light as it slowly opened its huge mouth.

A pitch-black vortex appeared in the dragon's mouth.

The Gray Poison Ancestor's clone said, "Go inside and you'll find the Evil Sun Palace. There's a final Evil Sun inside. Whoever obtains it will be the last guardian of the Evil Sun. At that time, the dragon head gate will open. The guardian who has obtained the Evil Sun can't enter again. The others can choose not to enter, or they can choose to enter. If you enter, even if you don't obtain the Evil Sun, you'll have a lot of merits. If you don't enter, you won't have any merits. In addition, the Evil Sun Palace itself is a treasure land. Not only does it have the Evil Sun, but it also has the sacred remains of the past Saints. It also has the treasures left behind by the Primordial World Destroying Dragon. You can do as you see fit. Of course, the Evil Sun Palace is very dangerous. There are all kinds of strange creatures inside. If you're afraid of death, don't go in. "

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