When the power of many Divine Ancestors rushed to one place, in the eyes of those in the distance, Fang Yun's location had turned pitch black, and they couldn't see anything.
However, those in the distance could still see.
They first saw Fang Yun appear behind the incarnations of the Ancestors, as if he was taking a stroll.
The incarnations of the Ancestors smiled as they looked at the black area where the power was gathered. They believed that Fang Yun was only a Descendant Ancestor. Even with the Emperor God Tree, it would be difficult for him to exert all his power, and he would definitely be severely injured by this blow.
Even an ordinary Divine Ancestor would be injured by this blow.
Next, they just needed to …
A voice interrupted their thoughts.
"What are you looking at?"
Fang Yun's voice sounded.
The incarnations of the Ancestors suddenly woke up. After the Saint position, they looked around, but now they didn't notice Fang Yun behind them. This meant that Fang Yun's mastery of the Void Saint Path was completely beyond their imagination.
Fang Yun had used the legendary "Blind Realm" ability. As long as they didn't deliberately stare at Fang Yun with their Saint Will, the power of the Void Saint Path would make Fang Yun forever in the Saints' blind spot.
The Saints didn't have blind spots, but the Void Saint Path could create blind spots.
The incarnations of the Ancestors all looked back and saw Fang Yun waving his hand. The incarnations of the Ancestors all emitted white light, and then the dense light spots gathered into a torrent of stars and rushed into Fang Yun's literary realm.
Their auras were greatly reduced.
"You stole all of our power!" Lang Yi's incarnation was furious.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Where is your true body?"
The insufferably arrogant Lang Yi's incarnation suddenly closed his mouth and froze in place.
The incarnations of the Ancestors were also stunned. They looked at Lang Yi's incarnation, and although they didn't show it on their faces, they were cursing in their hearts.
The dignified Divine Ancestor was actually scared by Fang Yun!
Lang Yi's incarnation didn't dare to let Fang Yun find his true body.
"This has nothing to do with you." Lang Yi's incarnation put on a look of rejection.
"It will be soon," Fang Yun said.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Kill him!" Lang Yi's avatar opened his mouth and spat out two broken ancestral treasures at Fang Yun. They were like two giant stars, carrying the might of the Milky Way as they shot toward Fang Yun.
"Attack!" The other Sacred Ancestor clones immediately unleashed their damaged ancestral treasures.
This time, there were nine of them!
"It's about time."
Fang Yun held the Divine Emperor Tree in his right hand and gently swung it. The tree issued a soft swishing sound as a flood of rainbow light swept past the nine damaged ancestral treasures like a big broom.
Swish …
The nine broken ancestral treasures disappeared without a trace.
All the Ancestral Patriarchs were stunned to see nine new items on the branches of the Emperor Tree, which looked like new wind chimes.
The nine ancestral treasures were still struggling lightly like bells in the wind, pleasing to the ear.
"You … how could you snatch away the ancestral treasure!?"
All the Ancestral Patriarchs looked at Fang Yun in disbelief. They had never heard of such power. It was indeed easy for a Sacred Ancestor to snatch a Supreme Saint's treasure, but it took a lot of effort to snatch an ancestral treasure from a Sacred Ancestor's avatar.
In any case, the Sacred Will of the Sacred Ancestor's avatar came from the main body, but the quantity was small and the nature was unchanged. Besides, Fang Yun wasn't a real Sacred Ancestor yet.
"I still have something to do. See you at the Royal Mountain."
The moment they heard Fang Yun's words, they thought Fang Yun would run away. However, Fang Yun's hand moved and he gently raised the Divine Emperor Tree.
The branches stretched out, the crown was like an umbrella, and the treasures were like flowers.
In an instant, the colorful light covered a million miles and then returned to the Divine Emperor Tree.
The branches retracted and everything returned to normal.
The Divine Emperor Tree was just an ancient bronze tree with a lush crown.
It disappeared in a flash as if it was just an illusion.
All the Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars fell together.
The light in their eyes gradually disappeared. It wasn't until then that they realized that Fang Yun was saying goodbye to their main bodies.
Fang Yun's eyes flashed and the bodies of the Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars disappeared.
Fang Yun suddenly turned around and his eyes cracked.
Hundreds of images of the core of the Ancient World appeared in his eyes.
The five biggest mirrors were the five silver Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars.
"Go away!"
Fang Yun let out a thunderous roar that reverberated in all directions.
All the Saints of the Barbarians and Monsters within thousands of miles bled and died.
The other Saints turned around and ran away like frightened birds.
The Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars were in a mess and they hurriedly protected their bodies with treasures.
The five Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars looked at Fang Yun at the top of the snowy peaks and maze and let out angry roars. In the end, they fell to the ground and let the black chains bind them, slowly falling asleep.
The Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars sighed and remained silent for a long time after seeing this.
A small half of the Kunlun Race's power was gathered in the snowy peaks and maze.
Now, Fang Yun dominated the snowy peaks, which meant that the most important treasures of the Royal Dragon and the Emperor race had fallen into Fang Yun's hands.
The Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars flew away from Fang Yun.
Fang Yun glanced at the Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars and said, "You all stay here and cultivate. I'll go find Lang Yi."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he took a step and crossed 100,000 miles.
The three Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars were so shocked that their scalps went numb. This was the core of the Ancient World. Even if the Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars descended, they wouldn't be able to move so far. In the outside world, it was equivalent to crossing countless galaxies in one step.
The key was that he didn't use any secret techniques, the Void Saint Path, or even the Void Shift. He just walked normally.
Fang Yun's mastery of the Void Saint Path had already surpassed the heavens.
Fang Yun's divine will hung in the sky, his eyes cracked and swept across the core of the Ancient World.
In fact, Fang Yun could already sense the specific location of some treasure lands.
However, Fang Yun didn't care about those treasure lands at all. Compared to the harvest of those treasure lands, his time was more precious.
Now that Fang Yun had already obtained the two most important treasure lands in the core of the Ancient World, if he took any more, it was very likely that the core of the Ancient World would shift him away. If he was shifted to the Royal Mountain and encountered the Kunlun Ancestral Patriarchs, it wouldn't be a good thing.
However, there were some things that could be taken directly and wouldn't be shifted.
For example, the Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars.
For example, the Startled Corpse and the Startled Corpse Sacred Grave.
Everywhere Fang Yun went, the area within a million miles was in trouble.
The Kunlun Saints and the Saint Ancestor's incarnations were constantly flying around when they suddenly sensed danger. But before they could defend themselves, an ancestral treasure would strike from the void behind them and kill them. Then, a fair hand would appear from the void and grab everything away.
The Startled Corpses were even more stunned. They were originally fine in the Startled Corpse Sacred Grave, but suddenly, a giant hand descended from the sky and grabbed half of the Startled Corpse Sacred Grave and more than half of the Startled Corpses.
The giant hand faintly had the aura of an Ancestral Corpse.
They didn't know anything and didn't dare to ask.
As for the natural treasures, divine items, and spirit herbs outside the treasure lands, they had all disappeared.
Fang Yun was like a typhoon passing through.
Some of the Ancestral Patriarchs' avatars with sharp senses fled in advance, looking at the insufferably arrogant figure in the sky from afar with envy.
Even if their true bodies were here, they wouldn't dare to do so.
At this moment, Fang Yun was like the master of the Ancient World's core, surveying the world.
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