The moment the Twilight Fortress appeared in the sky, all the Saints and Sacred Ancestor clones near the ancestral corpse mountain were stunned for a moment. Then, they fled in all directions like rabbits being chased by a dog.
"The Thearch race has returned!"
"Run! The Thearch race's phenomenon has appeared. They want to occupy the ancestral corpse mountain! "
"It's over, it's over. The ancient world's core is about to collapse!"
"Run. If you run further away, you can live for a few more days."
The Saints and Ancestral Ancestor clones were like frightened birds as they fled for their lives.
In their opinion, the Thearch race must have started a war with the Kunlun ancestral corpse.
As for why it was like this, they didn't want to think about it, nor could they understand.
This had completely exceeded their imagination.
Not only were the Saints and Ancestral Ancestor clones shocked, but even the ancestral corpse mountain's aura was greatly suppressed.
Many of the frightened corpses stared blankly at the terrifying Twilight Fortress in the sky.
Although this was the first time they had seen such a racial phenomenon, it didn't affect their judgment.
The Twilight Fortress's phenomenon was far stronger than the Green Sky Lotus Lamp!
They even had a feeling that this Twilight Fortress was definitely the strongest racial phenomenon in history.
They didn't know why they had such a feeling. It was as if there was an indescribable power in the Twilight Fortress.
Sever all eternity and seal all directions!
The Twilight Fortress was like the hub of the myriad worlds, the seal of heaven and earth. Within the heavens, it was invincible.
Shen Yun and the other Saints who were worshipping their ancestors in the ancestral corpse mountain slowly woke up. They looked at the Twilight Fortress, the corners of their mouths twitching.
Their understanding of the Twilight Fortress far exceeded that of the other races in the myriad worlds. They knew its function too well.
But now, the Twilight Fortress's phenomenon had appeared here. This made them unable to believe their eyes.
This was especially so when Fang Yun summoned the Twilight Fortress by himself.
"Why did I have the idea of joining him?" Shen Yun looked at Fang Yun in the distance, his heart filled with admiration. However, there was a voice in his heart that was desperately stopping him.
Shen Yun's encounter with Fang Yun surfaced in his mind. He dug up graves in the Metal Clan's treasure land, slaughtered thousands of Saints in the Royal Mountain, cursed with the Ancestral Ancestor clones, obtained the Kunlun supreme treasure in the Kunlun Residence, and coupled with the scene before him, he came to a conclusion.
This Fang Yun was the calamity of the Ancient Kunlun world!
The twenty-seven awakened ancestral corpses on the desolate mountain started to stare blankly.
They were not afraid of Fang Yun at all. They suspected that they were still dreaming.
Some of the ancestral corpses even started rubbing their eyes and shaking their heads to clear their minds.
They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
He must have slept too much!
He must still be dreaming!
The ancestral corpse was far more aware of the significance of Twilight Fortress than the other Saints and Frightened Corpses.
When the Kunlun race formed the Green Sky Lotus Lamp, not only would they be invincible, but they would also be able to suppress their enemies.
Not to mention Fang Yun, even the World Exterminating Emperor Dragon at its peak wouldn't be able to do anything to the current Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain.
Even someone as strong as the World Exterminating Emperor Dragon was unable to summon the Clan Anomaly by itself.
However, not only could Fang Yun do so, but he had also summoned the phenomenon of the strongest race in the Myriad Worlds.
Everything was too subversive for them to believe.
In the other mountains, many ancestral corpses had awakened, but they didn't dare to stand up.
Apart from a few ancestral corpses, no one knew what this phenomenon meant.
Another all-out war between the Kunlun race and the monarch race?
The Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain fell into silence.
When the Kunlun Saints on Lang Yi saw this scene, their hearts were filled with complicated emotions. There was anger, sorrow, and finally, there was only helplessness.
Fang Yun alone suppressed the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain until it was completely silent.
How domineering was this?
Back then, even Di Ji couldn't do this.
Was Fang Yun too strong, or was the Kunlun race too weak?
The hearts of the Saints were filled with deep sorrow.
Fang Yun stood on Lang Yi's head and said with a smile, "Everyone, I know that your Kunlun ancestral corpses are different from the other races' ancestral corpses. This Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain is a unique treasure land that can nourish your spirit and ensure that your past memories and emotions have not been completely eroded. I believe that all of you are reasonable and have feelings. Then, you have two choices now. One is to continue venting and fighting, and the other is to give up on useless emotions and use reason to negotiate with me. "
The ordinary Frightened Corpses were confused. They couldn't beat Fang Yun, but they weren't willing to admit defeat. They could only look at the many ancestral corpses.
They believed that the ancestral corpses could solve this problem and wouldn't lose to a mere Great Saint.
However, the ancestral corpses were also somewhat dazed.
It wasn't that they didn't understand Fang Yun's words, nor that they didn't want to negotiate. The problem was that they had been dead for so many years and had lived in the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain for millions of years. They had never encountered such a situation!
No Great Saint was powerful enough to come here and negotiate with the ancestral corpses!
It was like a giant lion that was half-awake and half-awake suddenly meeting an angry little kitten. For a moment, it would be a little dazed.
A Great Saint baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, who was he trying to scare?
However, what if the little kitten was followed by a group of mammoths?
The ancestral corpses looked at each other, their hearts full of conflict.
They were indeed the Kunlun race, but their true identity was the ancestral corpses. They could choose not to negotiate, but their reason and memories from countless years ago wouldn't allow them to do so.
The concept of protecting the race had been deeply imprinted in every inch of their bloodline.
However, they were still somewhat unwilling to negotiate. On what basis?
On the other hand, they could only move freely within the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain. Once they strayed too far from the mountain, they would be imprisoned by the dense black chains like the other ancestral corpses.
The people outside didn't know what those were, but they knew very well that those black chains were the Heavenly Dao's imprisonment. They could only temporarily resist by expending vast amounts of energy outside. They would never be able to defeat the Heavenly Dao's imprisonment.
Shen Yun completely gave up on worshipping the ancestors and secretly ran outside.
He had already given up on the ancestral corpses. With so many of them, shouldn't they be able to easily defeat Fang Yun? However, the ancestral corpses were still communicating. Clearly, they had encountered obstacles.
This meant that no one knew what would happen here. It was best to escape first.
Suddenly, a huge giant ancestral corpse took a step forward.
That giant ancestral corpse had four thick legs. Other than that, his outline was no different from a human's. His body was covered in layers of armor. There were a total of ten layers. Other than the outermost layer, which was a bright silver metal like the other ancestral corpses, the other inner layers were like black iron, emitting a faint light.
His entire head was also covered in ten layers of helmets. It was impossible to see his appearance. Only the pitch-black holes around his eyes and mouth could be seen, as well as the broken sections of his armor.
The Ten-Armor Race was one of the fallen Kunlun royal races.
The Saints on Lang Yi were shocked and furious when they saw the Ten-Armor Race appear.
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