At the core of the ancient world.
Fang Yun stepped on the Wolf Beast Ancestor's body and traveled to another treasure land.
The Wolf Beast used an ancestral technique to split into two. The saint will and soul were equivalent to the main body. They were sealed by the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship and completely lost connection with the ancestral body.
As long as the main body was not destroyed, the ancestral body would not die.
Now, Fang Yun was basically in possession of a living sacred ancestor mount.
Although the Divine Ancestor mount's strength was greatly reduced, it was still a genuine Divine Ancestor in terms of cultivation realm. It was superior to Fang Yun.
Wherever the Wolf Beast passed, the Zuway would be vast and mighty. The moonlight flickered, and the surrounding million miles seemed to have been swept by the moonlight.
After the moonlight absorbed the vitality of the outside world, it returned to the Wolf Beast Ancestor's body to nourish the Wolf Beast.
Fang Yun had obtained a lot of secrets from the Kunlun Race. He already knew that every time the core of the ancient world opened, the Kunlun Race would go to four places.
The first was the snowy peak maze.
The second was the ancestral corpse mountain. Many ancestral corpses of the Kunlun Race were buried there. The Kunlun Race went there to worship their ancestors, hoping to be rewarded by the ancestral corpses.
The third was the Eternal Battlefield. That was the largest battlefield in the core of the ancient world. Many Divine Ancestors that died in battle would appear in the Eternal Battlefield as long as their corpses disappeared.
The Eternal Battlefield was the most dangerous place in the core of the ancient world. It was also the greatest treasure to the Kunlun Race.
The Divine Ancestor Battle Souls and ancestral corpses would slowly revive even if they died.
Forty percent of the broken ancestral treasures in the Kunlun Race came from the Eternal Battlefield.
The fourth was the God Serene Ancient Land.
The God Serene Ancient Land was one of the earliest places in the core of the ancient world. There were many traces of ancient races, and it was also the largest inheritance ground in the core of the ancient world.
The Kunlun Race had always believed that the God Serene Ancient Land had the inheritance of the outer world.
However, although the God Serene Ancient Land was mysterious, few were willing to go there.
The place with the most people at the core of the ancient world was the Eternal Battlefield.
Of the tens of thousands of Saints and ancestral clones that entered the core, nearly half should be at the Eternal Battlefield.
Fang Yun stepped on the Wolf Beast and kept flickering in the air. In a flash, he was a million miles away.
Wherever they went, they would kill all the Barbarian Demons and their tribes that had consumed them.
If he encountered the Kunlun clans, other than the Night Clan and the clans that had not been enemies with him before, he would exterminate them all.
Outside the core of the Ancient Realm, the various races of the Kunlun Race were wailing to the heavens. This was because many of their saints who had entered the core of the Ancient Realm had fallen one after another.
Even the Sacred Ancestors' true forms had grim expressions on their faces.
They could sense their clones dying one after another.
Even so, they were not in the mood to care about the core of the Ancient World.
This was because just the Ghostly Night White Demon and the Corpse Chaos were enough to keep them busy.
Not to mention, a troublesome Hell Suppressing Evil Dragon had come to the Royal Clan Mountain and had eaten countless saints. After that, it went back to sleep.
Outside the Eternal Battlefield, the Lang Yi stopped. The light in its eyes dimmed slightly, but the color of its fur became brighter. The silver white color was slowly replacing the yellow.
Without the suppression of the Ancient World's core, the Sacred Ancestor's power naturally recovered.
Fang Yun stood on Lang Yi's head and looked ahead.
In front of him was a thick fog that covered the Eternal Battlefield for who knew how many billions of miles.
In the Eternal Battlefield, there were not only ancestral corpses, but also Sacred Ancestor war souls and all kinds of undead races.
In the Eternal Battlefield, the power of the Ancient World's core was weakened to the extreme. The ancestral corpses could move easily, but their power would still be weakened. They would only have 1% of their original power.
1% of a Sacred Ancestor's power was countless times stronger than a peak Great Sage.
Not only would the Saints enter the Eternal Battlefield this time, but the previous generations of Saints would also enter here to cultivate.
The Eternal Battlefield was also known as the land of the Kunlun clans' geniuses.
Any Sacred Ancestor would temper themselves in the Eternal Battlefield for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years before being bestowed the title of Ancestor.
Even if they were bestowed the title of Ancestor, they would constantly send their clones here to cultivate. Then, they would take back their clones and absorb their insights.
The Lang Yi stepped in, and Fang Yun passed through the fog.
"Kill …"
Loud and clear battle cries rang out.
Fang Yun looked around. It was an army of tens of thousands of Half-saint skeletons!
This was a common force in the Ancient Era.
The strongest 10,000 Saints army of that era, under the leadership of a Sacred Ancestor, could defeat another Sacred Ancestor with absolute superiority.
In the center of this army stood a Great Sage.
These Half-saint skeletons looked like fish bones. They floated in the air, but their skulls were like lion and tiger skulls. They were extremely ferocious and fearless as they charged over.
In such a situation, even a Great Sage would flee in panic, but Fang Yun didn't move at all.
The Lang Yi raised his claws and patted down lightly.
At first glance, it looked like he was patting the empty space in front of him.
However, above the army of 10,000 Saints, an invisible force suddenly fell, as if the sky was collapsing.
Boom …
The entire army of 10,000 Saints was smashed into the ground by the invisible force, and it collapsed along with the ground.
"Not bad."
Fang Yun did not expect that Lang Yi's casual attack would not injure a single Half-saint!
This army of 10,000 Saints could withstand an ordinary attack from a Sacred Ancestor.
Fang Yun stepped lightly on the Lang Yi with his right foot.
The Lang Yi bent down slightly, took a deep breath, and then roared at the huge pit in front of him.
"Awoo …"
The ground within a radius of a thousand miles, along with the ten thousand skeletons, was lifted high into the air like sand and dust, flying in all directions.
Debris flew everywhere, and the ground was scraped.
"Powerful indeed."
Fang Yun knew that if he used treasures or battle poems, he could also reach this level. However, the Lang Yi did not use any ability at all. He just opened his mouth and blew.
In his heyday, the Lang Yi could even blow apart many solar systems with one breath.
"Kill!"
After Fang Yun said that, the Gate of Conquest appeared behind him.
Then, a star shadow appeared behind the gate, hanging high in the sky.
Dragon City.
At this moment, a huge gate with dragon carvings appeared in the sky above Dragon City, connecting the four seas and the sky.
The War Souls of various races in Dragon City looked at the giant gate, their hearts trembling.
They had a feeling that the giant gate was the master of Dragon City, and they were just soldiers in the eyes of the giant gate.
The sound of a horn resounded.
Above the giant gate, the void shattered, and an evil palace surrounded by black fog appeared.
It was the Archean Treasure, the Temple of Evilness.
The moment they saw the Temple of Evilness, all the War Souls of Dragon City felt that night had fallen, and they became lifeless like puppets.
A huge vortex appeared in the teleporting Gate of Conquest.
A great suction force appeared.
In Dragon City, all the War Souls of Ancient Monsters and Dragons were sucked in, regardless of whether they were from the Aqua Clan or the Alien Clan.
Even the powerful will of the Dragon Emperor seemed to have lost control and attached to the corresponding Ancestral Treasure, and was sucked in.
The core of the Ancient World, the Aeon Battlefield.
A terrifying aura spread in the Aeon Battlefield, as if a bloody beast was slowly waking up and looking down at the earth.
The Aeon Battlefield was furious.
In the huge Gate of Conquest, the War Souls of Dragon City rushed out. Led by the will of the Dragon Emperor or the Ancient Monster Sacred Ancestor, they split up and rushed into the black fog of the battlefield.
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