Ancestor Qing and Ancestor Phoenix looked at Lang Yi as if they were looking at a fool.
When the ancestor clones heard this, their bodies stiffened as if they were grieving.
How could they forget about this!
Lang Yi might not know much as a demon from the outside world, but it was impossible for the Kunlun tribe to not know about this.
There were rules in the Ancient Kunlun World. If the successor of the tribe appeared, he would be qualified to directly obtain the tribe's treasure land!
As the new king of the Primordial World Exterminating Dragons, Fang Yun would completely own the Royal Dragon's inheritance!
The Ten Evil Suns and the number one contribution were not important. Even if Fang Yun did not have any contribution, he would still have the right to obtain this treasure!
This rule was set in the past because of the tribe's selfishness. No one wanted their tribe's treasure to be snatched away by another tribe.
Even so, there was a solution.
Kill the successor and end everything. This was the usual practice in the Ancient Kunlun World.
But the problem now was that Fang Yun was in the team.
Everyone swore the Great Kunlun Oath.
Whoever made a move against Fang Yun would die.
The Emperor Dragon's treasure had not been distributed yet.
Only after the last treasure was distributed could they make a move.
Therefore, the team members could not participate in the distribution, nor could they stop Fang Yun. They could only watch as Fang Yun took the treasure.
A pitch-black array diagram appeared between Fang Yun's eyebrows. Then, it disappeared into the space between his eyebrows.
The Celestial Dragon's eyes dimmed, and the aura around him was restrained.
The dragon head finally lost its vitality.
However, the powerful ancestral aura did not decrease but increased instead. The Great Sages were pressed to the ground by an invisible force. Their bones were broken, and they kept vomiting blood.
The ancestor clones retreated step by step. Only with the protection of the ancestral treasure could they avoid this powerful Zuway.
Then, a terrifying sound erupted from the dragon head. It was like a tsunami hitting the shore, or a landslide.
That was the sound of the universe in the Celestial Dragon's body completely collapsing.
"It's indeed the tribe king." The Nine-eyed Ancestor's clone sighed.
"Forget it, hurry up and take it. Once you're done, disband the team!" The Giant God Ancestor's clone said impatiently.
The nine Sacred Ancestor incarnations that were squeezed into dregs by the World Exterminating Emperor Dragon were slowly consuming the divine medicine. Their powers were slowly recovering and they no longer looked like dried kelp.
Lang Yi's incarnation looked at the incarnations of the Kunlun Sages and ancestors and knew that he could not stop them. He could only stare at Fang Yun with a dark expression.
In the outside world, the Great Sages looked at Fang Yun with envy in their eyes. At the same time, they hid their sympathy for him.
After obtaining the treasures here, the Kunlun ancestors would not give up easily.
If nothing went wrong, Fang Yun would definitely die in the Ancient Kunlun World.
"What a pity …" Many of the Great Saints in the outside world shook their heads.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Since Bensei is the king of the Primordial World Destroying Dragons, then I will act according to the rules and inherit all of the Primordial World Destroying Dragons' legacies, take in the relevant races, and revitalize the Primordial World Destroying Dragons."
Fang Yun waved his hand at the dragon head. The Zuway on the Celestial Sky Dragon's head disappeared and quickly shrank. In the end, it turned into a statue and entered Fang Yun's literary world.
The Great Sages looked at Fang Yun with envy. That was the head of a Celestial Sky Dragon. Its value was even higher than the complete corpse of an ordinary Sacred Ancestor.
That dragon head could be treated as a natural ancestral treasure. With enough ancestral materials, it could definitely be refined into a supreme treasure.
As for the Ancient Black Gold, they did not care much about it because they had no idea what it was.
"The next item is the Dark World."
As Fang Yun spoke, his two index fingers began to draw randomly in the air, producing an ear-piercing sound. At the same time, his pupils dilated, causing his eyes to become pitch-black and bright, and his mouth emitted a demonic whisper and roar.
Fang Yun was using the Dark Race language and the Primordial World Destroying Dragon language at the same time.
In just three breaths, Fang Yun's forehead began to sweat. His shoulders began to tremble, and even his knees began to bend slightly.
At the same time, the ancestor clones could acutely sense that Fang Yun's body began to emit medicinal fragrances of various kinds.
Fang Yun directly absorbed the power of the divine herbs from the Literary World.
No one knew how many divine herbs he had absorbed. After a hundred breaths, Fang Yun's hands drooped down, as if they had lost the support of his bones. His arms hung limply by his sides. However, his eyes were already as black as ink as he released waves of powerful energy.
The ancestor clones kept retreating. They had a feeling that if they stopped Fang Yun now, they would definitely die, and even their true bodies would be implicated.
Rumble …
In the sky above where Taiyuan Gate used to be, a pure black star appeared. Its diameter was countless millions of miles.
This pure black star did not emit any power. Instead, it seemed to want to absorb all power.
The Great Sages and Great Sages only took a glance and felt that their sacred will, sacred power, and even their souls were being sucked into it. They hurriedly turned their heads.
Fang Yun released a powerful force from his glabella and flew towards the Dark World.
The surface of the Dark World rumbled with lightning and divine light flashed. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
If one looked closely, they would find that within the violent energy, there were densely packed runes of the Dark Tribe.
After a full two hours, the Dark World suddenly quieted down.
Fang Yun did not stop and continued to release energy. Finally, the Dark World seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and began to fall towards Fang Yun, and it became smaller and smaller.
Rumble …
The star fell, and its aura was like a rainbow.
Finally, the Dark World turned into a small dot and entered Fang Yun's forehead.
Bang …
Fang Yun seemed to have been punched in the forehead by a giant, and his body flew out and landed heavily on the ground.
The ancestor clones immediately looked at Fang Yun with their eyes wide open, and there was joy on their faces. However, in an instant, the joy on their faces disappeared.
They thought that Fang Yun would be severely injured, but to their surprise, Fang Yun only felt a brief moment of dizziness before opening his eyes. The darkness in his eyes was slowly shrinking.
After a full fifteen minutes, Fang Yun's eyes returned to normal, and he struggled to get up.
The Night Ancestor's clone hurried forward, and the moment she touched Fang Yun, she screamed as her body was sent flying by an invisible force.
Fang Yun fell to the ground with a loud thud like a heavy weight.
Fang Yun said helplessly, "I've gotten a little too many treasures, and I need some time to adapt. Let me rest first."
The ancestor clones gnashed their teeth in hatred. Who was he trying to hit?
Fang Yun lay on the ground and began to cultivate for a short period of time. After a full day, he stood up again.
However, Fang Yun's movements were a little slow.
Not only did the ancestor clones not gloat this time, their eyes were filled with vigilance.
This was because all kinds of powerful treasures were affecting Fang Yun, and Fang Yun's strength was constantly rising under the stimulation of these treasures.
Treasures were not inanimate objects. They had spirituality, and at the same time, contained powerful Saint Dao.
The power of treasures was essentially determined by the Saint Dao, and from a certain point of view, it was not much different from the ancestor clones.
After Fang Yun obtained the treasures, it was equivalent to comprehending the Saint Dao in the treasures at all times.
Fang Yun looked ahead.
The huge Royal Dragon Relic was gone, but the door was gone, the dragon head was gone, the Dark Realm was gone, and the Fallen Universe Map was gone. There was only an empty hall.
The hall was not a treasure, but a powerful building that could only be fixed in a certain place and could not be moved by itself.
This was the peak of the maze valley, which was also the peak of the Dark Tribe's supreme treasure, Radiance Mountain.
As long as he could take Radiance Mountain, he could take the entire hall.
This hall was built by the Primordial World Destroying Dragon Clan for many years, and it contained countless treasures. The amount used was probably no less than a hundred ancestral treasures.
However, to Fang Yun, this Royal Dragon Palace might even be harmful, and it was very likely that the World Destroying Royal Dragon had set up a backup plan.
However, this palace could not be said to be useless.
For the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship, this palace was a great supplement.
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