The inheritance of the Ten-Armored Race had been destroyed, so the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse wouldn't care about the lives of the Saints and would have the upper hand in the negotiation.
This was a good thing for the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain, but it wasn't good for the imprisoned Saints.
Fang Yun's eyes were surrounded by Saint Qi as he studied the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse and nodded.
"No wonder he's one of the legendary Ten Armor Patriarchs. The ten layers of armor are like ten ancestral treasures. Between the adjacent layers of armor is an entire world. The Ten Armor Patriarchs have nine worlds. That's the best defense in all the worlds. Not even the Goldfolk can compare. I remember that your race was destroyed because you colluded with other races, right? After becoming an Ancestral Corpse, you don't hate the Kunlun Race anymore? "Fang Yun's voice echoed in the sky.
"The grudge of the past can be resolved with death. You don't have to sow discord. My purpose is simple. Our Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain is willing to negotiate, but you have to be qualified to negotiate with us! I'll see if you're qualified! "
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse couldn't speak at all. He could only communicate with his Saint Will and then reached out his hand at Fang Yun.
There was a distance of a thousand miles between them, but the giant hand had already arrived in front of Fang Yun the moment it reached out.
His hand was furry like a giant gorilla's hand and was filled with endless power.
Mountains between his fingers and rivers on his palm.
He used the Saint Ancestor's Battle Skill to crush the void.
At the same time, the ten layers of armor covering his forearm suddenly split open, forming dozens of sharp claws. They covered Fang Yun from all directions, like a huge metal cage that was trying to lock him down.
The claws weren't special, and even the Saint Ancestor's Battle Skill wasn't very powerful.
Almost no one knew how powerful the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain was.
Fang Yun knew.
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain's Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain looked like a claw, but it was actually called "Endless."
Once caught by the claws, the ten layers of armor on the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain would fall off and form the Ten-Armored Nine Worlds to envelop Fang Yun. The Saint Ancestor's Battle Skill would also be fully unleashed.
What seemed like an ordinary grab to the Sacred Ancestor would appear in the Nine Worlds of the Ten Armors. It would crush the void until it killed the enemy.
Therefore, in the Primordial Era, even if the Primordial World Destroying Dragon was at the same cultivation level, it would still be defeated without a doubt.
"Not bad."
Surprisingly, Fang Yun didn't dodge. He grabbed the Emperor Tree with his right hand, and the crown of the tree acted like an umbrella. He also took away the Wolf Fang Ancestral Body.
In the eyes of the people outside, Fang Yun was surrounded by a cage formed by dense metal claws. Then, the ten claws seemed to have turned into liquid metal and rushed at Fang Yun like a surging metal sea.
In the end, the Ten Armored Realms turned into a huge silver metal ball, completely trapping Fang Yun.
The bald Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse was thin and shriveled. It stood on the metal ball and raised its head proudly.
The Sacred Ancestor corpses nodded, acknowledging the ten-armored corpse's contribution.
The other corpses were overjoyed and cheered loudly.
Shen Yun, who was still escaping, shook his head and said in a low voice, "You guys are still too naive. If Fang Yun could die so quickly, he wouldn't have come to the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain. He has the Emperor Tree. Although I don't know why the ancestors of the Ancient Kunlun World planned for hundreds of thousands of years and finally helped him, I'm sure that the ancestors' clones in the snowy peaks and the maze must have been killed by him. We can't stay here for long. It's too lively. "
Suddenly, the Giant God Ancestor corpse that attacked at the front grabbed at Shen Yun.
Shen Yun felt the world spin. When he looked up, he found himself lying on the hand of the Sacred Ancestor corpse.
Shen Yun cried and kowtowed, "Sacred Ancestor, even if you die, you are still a member of the Giant God Clan. Don't kill me! If you kill me, how can you face our ancestors … "
The Giant God Ancestor corpse rolled his eyes at Shen Yun. He held Shen Yun with his right hand, bent the middle finger of his left hand, and pressed it with his thumb. Then, he slowly approached Shen Yun, ready to flick.
That thick middle finger was as big as Shen Yun's Sacred Body. If this finger were to flick down, it could flick Shen Yun into meat paste.
Shen Yun panicked and hurriedly kowtowed, "Sacred Ancestor, please spare me! Spare me! I will give you my divine sense and let you know the cause and effect. "
Only then did the Giant God Ancestor corpse put away his finger and put away Shen Yun's divine sense ball.
In the distance, the Saints and ancestor clones who participated in the ancestral worship looked at Shen Yun in annoyance. He knew what the Giant God Ancestor corpse wanted to do, yet he was still crying.
After a moment, the Giant God Ancestor corpse's eyes widened and he growled.
The ancestral corpses looked at the Giant God Ancestor corpse and found him in disbelief.
"Roar …" The Giant God Ancestor corpse growled.
The ancestral corpses quickly understood the Giant God Ancestor corpse's intention.
He was telling the ten-armored corpse to be careful of Fang Yun.
Soon, the ancestral corpses finished reading the divine sense of the Giant God Ancestor corpse and fell into deep thought.
The ancestral corpses that were taller than the mountains and even larger than the stars stood among the mountains, looking at the ball under the feet of the ten-armored corpse.
In the ball of the Ten Armored Realms, Fang Yun held the Emperor Tree in his hand and walked forward in the void.
In the void, the ten-armored corpse's giant black hands were endless and endless. Every moment, they would grab at Fang Yun. Every strike was earth-shattering and shattering.
However, Fang Yun was flying rapidly among the thousands of giant black hands, as if he was not affected at all.
The Myriad Treasures of the Emperor Tree kept making jingling sounds.
After walking for an unknown period of time, Fang Yun finally came to the end.
This was the first layer of the Ten Armored Realms. It was a thick metal wall, thicker than the earth's crust.
Fang Yun waved his hand and was about to slap it, but after thinking about it, a black metal ball appeared in his hand.
This black metal ball looked pitch black, and there was nothing special about it.
Fang Yun weighed it and threw it at the metal wall like a bowling ball.
After the stone ball came into contact with the metal wall, it didn't make any loud noise. It didn't even collide. It was like a hard iron ball rolling into a huge tofu. It rolled all the way down, opening up a smooth cave that continued to extend.
Fang Yun entered the cave and followed the black ball, moving forward.
The giant claws that filled the sky did not stop and kept attacking Fang Yun. However, their power was rapidly weakening.
Not long after, the black ball pierced through the first layer of the Ten Armored Realms. Fang Yun waved his hand and took back the Ancient Blackgold Ball.
Even the Celestial Dragons were drained by the Ancient Blackgold, let alone the Ten Armored Realms.
Fang Yun stepped out of the cave and entered a dark space.
This was one of the Ten Armored Realms, and also Fang Yun's goal.
Fang Yun blinked and released the power of his Divine Will. The Divine Path of the entire world appeared.
Strands of Divine Path intertwined, forming a perfect net structure. These net structures were thick and thin, long and short. Some were square and simple, while others were complex and gorgeous, like exquisite works of art.
Using the power of the Divine Path to intertwine one's own Divine Path structure, forming different powers. Finally, with this structure as the foundation, a complete Divine Path Universe was formed.
This was the true power of the Divine Ancestor.
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