More importantly, how did Fang Yun do it?
The group of ancestral corpses looked at each other, unable to understand Fang Yun's method.
A cold snort came from an extremely high mountain.
"His strength is extremely weak, but his understanding of the void has already reached the level of the Void Master. His method just now was very simple. He used the void to envelop all power and forcefully fuse it together. Simple, direct, but very effective. "
When the ancestral corpses heard this voice, they immediately retracted their auras.
Shen Yun was stunned. This voice and aura were extremely similar to the Eye Race's ancestor. This was a terrifying ancestor who had once fought the Primordial World Destroying Dragon without losing. Unexpectedly, after a million years, he still existed.
Fang Yun looked at the mountain from which the voice came. "I've heard of you, but you died too early. As for the mountain near you, there should be an ancestral corpse that vaguely remembers this ancestor. "
The frightened corpses roared in anger, and the Kunlun Saints were so angry that their faces turned ashen.
Fang Yun had ancestral aura around him, and to a Supreme Saint, he was indeed an ancestor. However, to a normal Sacred Ancestor, he was only a peak Supreme Saint. There was no way he could be on the same level.
Fang Yun calling himself 'this ancestor' was an insult to the entire Ancestral Corpse Mountain.
It was an insult to all the frightened corpses.
It was an insult to the entire Ancient Kunlun World.
"Even if the mountain is razed to the ground, I will kill you!" The Giant God Ancestor's eyes flashed with fierce killing intent.
At the corner of his eye, the void trembled.
"Let's negotiate … …"
An old and heavy voice suddenly came from an extremely high mountain.
This voice was extremely deep, as if it had come from a sacred will. There were also mountain ranges that rose and fell together with it.
All the frightened corpses looked back at the mountain in disbelief.
This was one of the ten highest mountains. The person who spoke had a higher status than the Eye Race's ancestor.
This voice echoed in the minds of the Kunlun Saints. They sensed the aura of the mysterious ancestral corpse, and then recalled the fallen Sacred Ancestor of the Ancient Kunlun World.
Soon, the Kunlun Saints came to a realization. Even Shen Yun revealed a look of awe.
Originally, the Mountain Race was the second royal race, above the Giant God Race.
However, after the Mountain Ancestor fell, the Mountain Race's strength fell to third, allowing the Giant God Race to take the position.
The ancestor of the mountains was a legend in the Ancient Kunlun Realm.
Back then, when the Emperors brazenly invaded the Ancient Kunlun Realm, Ancestor Cang Hui did not make a move. The leader at that time was the Ancestor of the Mountains.
In order to obtain victory, the monarch race did not hesitate to pay any price. Emperor Ji personally led the ancestors in a surprise attack and killed the Mountain Ancestor. Only then was the Kunlun race forced to negotiate peace.
It could be said that the Ancestor of the Mountains had died for the entire Ancient Kunlun World.
Back then, the Ancestor of the Mountains would rather die than negotiate peace, but now, he had taken the initiative to talk about peace.
The faces of the Saints of Kunlun who came to pay respects to their ancestors were filled with sorrow. Some Great Saints gritted their teeth and glared at Fang Yun.
Forcing the ancestral corpse of the Mountain Ancestor to lower its head was an irreconcilable enmity!
All the frightened corpses, including the Holy Ancestor's frightened corpse, turned around and glared at Fang Yun.
They were all gnashing their teeth, their long hair fluttering in the wind, and the silver light on their bodies constantly flashing.
However, they couldn't believe Fang Yun's reaction.
Fang Yun looked at the mountain and sighed. "We met twice back then. Who knew that things would change so quickly? I never thought that after leaving, I would end up like that."
"You … go to Twilight Fort quickly. Don't torment the Kunlun race."
The deep voice was filled with helplessness and deep fatigue.
The Saints and frightened corpses were dumbfounded. What was going on? Why was the Mountain Ancestor speaking to Fang Yun in such a tone? It was as if he had encountered a difficult opponent that he couldn't afford to offend, nor did he want to offend.
The Mountain Ancestor was weaker than Zenith Emperor, but he was definitely one of the strongest Sacred Ancestors below Zenith Emperor. He didn't even need to use his ultimate treasure to suppress Zenith Emperor because Zenith Emperor's attacks couldn't damage his terrifying mountain.
Why was this powerful Holy Ancestor, who had forced the Emperor race to launch a surprise attack, not angry at Fang Yun at all?
"Ahem …" Fang Yun coughed awkwardly. "What happened back then had little to do with me. I came here today to make a fair deal. These Kunlun Saints are the future of Kunlun. You don't want to lose your inheritance, do you? Tsk, tsk, I feel sorry for you. "
As Fang Yun spoke, he gently stomped his right foot and shook the Wolf Song. The Kunlun Saints hanging on his body floated along with it, rising and falling rhythmically with the sound of the Emperor Tree.
The Kunlun Saints' faces darkened. Was he playing with them like wind chimes?
All the frightened corpses and Kunlun Saints either stared blankly at Fang Yun or kept blinking. Some of their eyelids were too big and blinked too fast, making crackling sounds like a dog drinking water with its tongue.
The Saints and the frightened corpses quickly communicated in secret and finally confirmed that Fang Yun was the reincarnation of an ancient expert and had a close relationship with the Emperor race.
"Compared to your miraculous ability to travel between two worlds, I'm more interested in how you became the King of the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragons." The Mountain Ancestor's voice was full of curiosity.
"What!"
The Saints and the frightened corpses were shocked.
The ancestral corpses that appeared earlier also looked at Fang Yun in disbelief. Most of them were rising stars and had never seen the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragon before, so they couldn't determine Fang Yun's aura.
The Mountain Ancestor was one of the oldest Kunlun Sacred Ancestors and had interacted with the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragon many times, so he had long noticed that Fang Yun's aura wasn't right.
The Sacred Ancestor corpses glanced at the ancestral corpses that didn't appear in the barren mountain and suddenly realized that the reason why they didn't move was most likely because they sensed Fang Yun's unique aura.
The arrival of the King of the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragons could indeed intimidate the entire Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain.
No matter how strong the Ancient Kunlun was back then, it was still suppressed by the World Destroying Emperor Dragon.
If it weren't for the Emperor race, the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragon would have dominated all worlds.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "It's nothing. When I killed the World Destroying Emperor Dragon for the second time and released the Emperor Dragons, he found that I had the potential to become the master of all worlds, so he kowtowed and handed the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragon race to me. Also, do you need me to activate my identity as the King? "
"Let's talk nicely …" The Mountain Ancestor hurriedly said.
The Kunlun Saints and the frightened corpses were silent.
The Kunlun Race had lost all face today. How could the Mountain Ancestor be scared to death by a Great Saint? How could they face others in the future?
However, it wasn't just the Mountain Ancestor who was anxious. Many Sacred Ancestors and Great Saints were also afraid that Fang Yun would really activate his identity as the King here.
This was because many vassal races had joined the Kunlun Race after the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragons were destroyed.
The Emperor race had killed their way into the Ancient Kunlun Race to become the eleventh Royal Race with the intention of intimidating the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragon's vassal races. They definitely wouldn't fight over Di Ting's personal grudge.
Now that Fang Yun had revealed his identity as the King of the Primordial Realm Destroying Dragons, would the ancestral corpses of the vassal races continue to hide or come back to life? Would they betray the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain or fight the King of the past?
The frightened corpses felt their heads hurt just thinking about it.
"Amazing …"
Shen Yun couldn't help but sigh. Only now did he understand why Fang Yun dared to come here. With this brain, he wouldn't be a match even if he lived for another hundred million years.
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