Then, the old monsters' corpses in the mountain threw their storage treasures to Fang Yun one after another.
Each storage treasure left behind a faint Zuway mark that would not be erased even after hundreds of years.
"These old geezers sure are rich …" Shen Yun was just like the other Saints, and he was completely speechless.
The aura of a single ancestral treasure could not break through the restrictions of a storage treasure. At least two ancestral treasures and enough ancestral materials could do so.
There were a total of 17 storage treasures with such an aura.
"The Kunlun tribe is finished. From now on, the Ancestral Corpse Mountain can no longer be considered a treasure ground. The Saints ten thousand years later are really pitiful …"
Shen Yun sighed helplessly.
At least half of the Kunlun ancestral corpses' wealth had been taken by Fang Yun. For example, most of the Gray Poison Frog ancestral corpse's wealth had been given to Fang Yun. In the future, there would not be many treasures to give to the descendants who came to pay respects to the ancestors.
Shen Yun muttered softly, "The Saint Dao is chaotic and always goes against the rules! We prepared for ten thousand years and worked hard to pay respects to the ancestors once. Fang Yun, on the other hand, came to the Ancestral Corpse Mountain to extract oil. Moreover, he's sucking the marrow and profiting so much. If the ancestors outside know about this, they'll be furious. "
"Don't worry. No matter how much he sucked here, he'll spit it out outside! Once the core of the ancient world is about to close, the ancestors will definitely gather at the Royal Mountain. He won't be able to escape! "said the Giant Saint who was redeemed.
"That's right! We still have a chance! No matter how powerful this Fang Yun is, he can't escape from the encirclement of so many Saint Ancestors! We have to leave the core of the ancient world as soon as possible and inform the ancestors. After we capture and kill Fang Yun, the ancestors will split the spoils. You and I might have a chance to get the ancestral treasures. Fang Yun has at least 30 to 40 ancestral treasures on him! "
"Hehe, the reason why the ancestors were willing to trade with Fang Yun is probably because of this. The Ancient Kunlun World has always been easy to enter but difficult to leave! Even if he grasps the Xusheng Saint Dao, he can't compare to the Saint Ancestors. After all, he's not a true Saint Ancestor. "
Shen Yun silently gazed at Fang Yun, deep in thought.
Fang Yun continued to infuse the ancestral corpses with the power of Huang Quan in exchange for treasures.
At this time, the Ancient Kunlun World outside was in chaos. Saint power smoke rose everywhere, and distress signals fell from all directions to the Royal Mountain like a meteor shower.
The chaos of the corpses had already turned into a great chaos of corpses. The treasured lands of the various races had also appeared in various parts of the Ancient Realm under the guidance of a powerful force. A large number of corpses rushed out from within, killing all the living creatures in their sight.
The terrifying power of Jiuye White Demon spread throughout the entire Ancient Kunlun World. Their deeds of killing Ancestor Bai shocked the entire Ancient Kunlun World.
It had been too many years since a Divine Ancestor had fallen in the Ancient Kunlun World.
The Land of the Fallen Sun.
The sky here was always dim and yellow, and the ground was always dry. All the suns seemed to be about to burn out, and any living creature that entered this place would quickly lose their life force.
Therefore, the Land of the Fallen Sun was a famous danger zone.
On this seemingly barren land, a faint aura of death suddenly emerged. Then, the dim yellow color that filled the sky suddenly shrank.
All the light gathered at one point and suddenly exploded, forming a blinding divine light that illuminated millions of miles.
After a few breaths, the light slowly dissipated, and a giant whose eyes seemed to be shrouded in dusk appeared on the empty ground.
This giant was the Sword Giant of the Ancient Demon Clan. He was ninety thousand feet tall, and his entire body seemed to be made of metal. If one got closer, one would realize that his body was made of countless divine swords of various sizes. Behind him, there was a throne made of countless divine swords, called the Throne of Swords. Above the throne, a large number of divine swords were arranged in a fan shape, like a peacock spreading its tail.
On this Sword Giant's body, Zuway was vast and mighty. The powerful Zuway kept spreading in all directions. The ground under his feet was like a plank that had been scraped by a planer. Layer after layer of earth rolled up in all directions, quickly forming a huge pit.
Large swaths of earth moved in all directions, forming a ring-shaped sandstorm. The accumulated power was enough to destroy a star.
The Sword Giant's eye sockets were also in the shape of sharp swords. The two eye sockets were like two swords with their tips facing each other.
The eye sockets were dim and yellow, and the sword-shaped pupils looked like fresh blood dripping from them.
The Blood Sword's eyes were pointed downwards, slowly enlarging.
When the Blood Sword's pupils expanded to the entire throne, the Sword Giant seemed to open his eyes and slowly sat back.
Boom …
The Sword Giant sat on the Throne of Swords. The aftershock shook the surroundings, and the void exploded. The land within a hundred thousand miles shattered inch by inch, as if it was covered with dense spider webs.
The Throne of Swords floated in the air, and the ground below slowly collapsed.
Then the void split open, and the pitch-black cracks in the void seemed to be cut by Sword Qi. With the Sword Giant as the center, they extended for a million miles.
At this moment, the Sword Giant seemed to be the master of all swords, the Emperor of the Void. He was even above Kunlun and had reached the peak of all worlds.
His power was slowly recovering, but his aura had reached the pinnacle, and he was the best in all worlds.
"Only I am supreme among all the inferior classes!"
He didn't speak, but the entire Ancient Kunlun World reverberated with these words.
The Sword Giant slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and a silver divine sword flew out from his fingertip. The Saint Path reached the sky, and then it exploded, turning into billions of tiny divine swords and entering the void.
The vast mountains of Mount Xuyu surged endlessly like waves.
"The Sword Ancestor has been resurrected. It's time to fulfill the promise of the past."
The Fish Ancestor swallowed a small sword, and the palace in Mount Xuyu quickly transformed into three pairs of horizontal fins that landed on the Fish Ancestor's body.
"Everyone, ascend the Royal Mountain!"
After the Fish Ancestor finished speaking, the mountains that were surging like waves suddenly stopped.
The Fish Ancestor's body floated in the air. Other than the three pairs of horizontal fins that were like cicada wings, there were no other fins. He was like a smooth red koi. Under his fish body, there were eight pairs of black claws, like an eagle beast, powerful and powerful.
In his eyes, there was a star that was covered with mountains. On the star, every mountain seemed to be moving, constantly surging and circulating like huge waves.
The Fish Ancestor slowly rose, and the thousands of fish bowed and kowtowed.
The Fish Ancestor gently shook the three pairs of translucent fins, and turned into a crimson divine light, breaking through the air at an incredible speed and disappearing from the sight of the Fish Clan Saints.
The crimson divine light froze in the air, motionless, like a red bridge of light.
Thousands of Fish Clan creatures roared and rushed toward the red bridge of light. Then, they were pushed forward by the power of the red bridge of light.
The Myriad Eye Sky.
Tens of thousands of stars floated in a mountain range, and each star was flickering according to its own pattern. From afar, it looked like a huge eye was blinking.
On the two largest stars, two pale white Zuway soared into the sky, straight into the clouds, and did not dissipate for a long time.
"Twelve, I'm going to the Royal Mountain. If there's an accident, I'll leave the Myriad Eye Sky to you."
"Old Nine, the Sword Ancestor has been dead for many years. Maybe there's a trap. We have to be careful."
"It's not the Sword Ancestor, it's him. Back then, I owed him one. "
"It's actually him …"
A super giant octopus that was even bigger than Saint Origin World slowly rose into the sky, and then its body turned and drilled into the void, disappearing above the Myriad Eye Sky.
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