After the integration process, Fang Yun had a new understanding of the Ancient Kunlun World, and his previous guesses and feelings were confirmed.
Fang Yun even deduced most of the things related to the Imperial Dragon's treasures.
However, there was no news of the most important Emperor's treasures.
The significance and value of the Emperor's treasures were far greater than the Imperial Dragon's treasures. It could allow many races to rise, and the ancestral incarnations would not say it even if they died.
"That's about it."
Fang Yun calmed down and began to cultivate.
Although Fang Yun had absorbed most of the dark power of the other Sacred Ancestor incarnations, they were still affected and did not dare to cultivate as recklessly as Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not cultivate the dark power, because it was either not to come into contact with it, or to understand it deeply. But once he understood it deeply, he would fall into darkness and affect his Saint Path. It was too extreme.
Fang Yun continued to cultivate the Saint Path of the human race, and let the Wen Realm absorb the power of the human race's Saint Path Sea as soon as possible to prepare for the true ancestral title.
Ancient Kunlun World, Ancestral Mound.
Every thirty thousand years, there would be a Kunlun Sacred Ancestor discussing the Dao here. But now, hundreds of thousands of corpses were flying here, like a dense swarm of silver locusts, attacking the Kunlun tribe guarding the ancestral mound.
In just three days, the Ancestral Mound fell.
Countless ancestral corpses occupied the Ancestral Mound, comprehending the power.
Bone Plain, Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda.
Suddenly, endless black light enveloped millions of miles.
"How dare you!"
Ancestor Bai's angry and scolding voice came from the Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda.
He found that a large number of his clansmen disappeared silently, like wheat being cut down.
The Ten Thousand Bone Pagoda bloomed in all directions like petals, and a white bone beast made of a large number of Sacred Ancestor bones slowly flew up.
At this moment, Ancestor Bai was like a 300,000-foot-long skeleton rhinoceros. Even under the cover of the Secluded Night Sky Canopy, he still exuded a great spirit that could tear the sky and suppress all directions.
Densely packed bone runes emerged from Ancestor White's body. Each rune contained images of stars vanishing and the rise and fall of living beings. The thick ancestral might tore through space, creating dense void ripples that swept across millions of miles.
The aura of death and absolute coldness filled the world.
At this moment, all life within a million miles of space began to wither away, forming an endless stream of strange energy that was sent into Ancestor White's body.
In the Saint Zuway, life and death are constant.
As long as the enemy was alive, Ancestor White would not die!
Suddenly, a series of pale shadows appeared in front of him. They swayed like dough and quickly transformed into skeletal rhinoceroses.
"Ridiculous!"
Ancestor Bai suddenly roared.
Billions of stars surged towards the white shadows. In an instant, the stars formed a white bone giant.
The size of the White Bone Giant had already exceeded the understanding of all the Saints. This was because when he stretched out his right hand, the land within a radius of a million miles was above his right palm.
The White Bone Giant slowly lowered its head and looked at the pale shadow on its right palm. It clenched its fist.
At the same time, similar giant skeletal hands emerged from the void one after another. Each of the giant skeletal hands held onto the previous giant skeletal hand, forming hundreds of layers of attack power.
The Holy Ancestor's battle technique was the complete form of the Bone God.
Space collapsed, and then a wisp of chaotic space that seemed to be there flashed before vanishing.
In the distance, Ancestor White smiled faintly. Even the Saint Ancestor's Startled Corpse would be injured by this attack.
The next moment, Ancestor White's expression changed drastically.
The white shadows passed through the place where the Saint Ancestor's battle technique had erupted without any hindrance and reached Ancestor White's side.
"You are …"
Core of the Ancient World, peak of the Maze Valley, Evil Sun Palace, Astral Maze.
On the second step of the Astral River Steps, all the Saint Ancestor clones, including Fang Yun, suddenly widened their eyes and looked in one direction.
In their sight, the two Ancestor White clones suddenly turned into endless dust. Each dust particle turned into smaller particles and kept getting smaller and smaller until nothing was left.
Wisps of white Saint Path suddenly froze in the air and then fell to the ground like broken ice, cracking and bursting.
The Saint Path collapsed.
It was the Saint Path that completely belonged to the Saint Ancestor himself.
"Ancestor White is dead?"
The Ancestor clones were shocked.
How many years had it been since a Saint Ancestor died in the Ancient Kunlun World?
How could one of the two ancestors of the Eighth Royal Family die?
What happened in the outside world?
Was it the Startled Corpse or the internal strife of the Kunlun Royal Family?
The Ancestor clones were extremely shocked and hurriedly communicated with each other through Divine Will.
"Our true bodies won't be in danger, right?"
"What kind of power can make the Saint Ancestor die and the other ancestors can't save him?"
The Ancestor clones were like headless flies.
No one knew the result.
"What should we do?"
"I don't believe it's an internal conflict among the Royal Family. The Ancient Kunlun World must have encountered a powerful enemy."
"We can't die. We have to take the Kunlun treasures and more treasures back to the Royal Mountain!"
"The future of the Ancient Kunlun World is on our shoulders!"
"Since Fang Yun doesn't want to hand over the treasures, then he'll die!"
"But who has a way to defeat Fang Yun in the Astral River Burial?" The Nine-eyed Saint Ancestor clones asked a very disappointing question.
The Ancestor clones were silent.
They had even exchanged their lives for Fang Yun's secret treasures. How could they defeat Fang Yun now?
"We still have a chance. At most, we'll die together! "
"Then let's die together!"
Fang Yun looked into the distance and kept guessing.
The death of a Saint Ancestor was no small matter.
The appearance or death of any Saint Ancestor would have an impact on the entire outside world.
The Ancestor clones were clearly panicking. They didn't know what to do and could only treat Fang Yun as their target.
When they were blindly afraid, creating an enemy was one of the most effective solutions.
However, the consequences were unpredictable.
"Looks like I can't dawdle."
Fang Yun thought to himself as he stood up. He seemed to be hesitating for a long time before he made up his mind and waved his right hand in the air.
The incarnations of the ancestors stared at Fang Yun like old cats whose hair stood on end.
Didn't he say three months? Why did Fang Yun change the time so casually? He was obviously lying!
A huge force appeared again, pushing the Ancestor clones and Fang Yun to the third step.
The path to the first step was filled with void cracks.
The path to the second step was filled with superheavy star rain.
The path to the third step was filled with countless miniature chaotic holes.
Seeing the densely packed small black holes in front of them, the Ancestor clones felt their scalps go numb.
A chaotic hole was a power that only a Saint Ancestor who was proficient in the void could control.
Although these miniature chaotic holes were far weaker than a true chaotic hole, their strength was not reduced.
"Fang Yun! You will die a horrible death! "
One of the three Ancestor clones roared angrily. Who would have thought that they would encounter a miniature chaotic hole on the third step? What would happen when they reached the highest step? Myriad worlds erupting?
"If you have the time to scold me, why don't you think about how to dodge the chaotic hole space and enter the third step? In addition, your chances of dying a horrible death are higher than mine. "
Not only was Fang Yun not afraid, but he also looked at the many miniature chaotic holes with interest while dodging them easily.
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