Fang Yun looked at the highest mountain and sighed. When he entered the ancient era, the first ancestor of Kunlun had already fallen. He didn't expect that the two of them would cross paths in this way.
"These treasures are enough for my subordinates to appreciate," Fang Yundao said.
"I'll thank you in advance."
The saints didn't understand what he meant. Shen Yun's expression changed slightly as he muttered to himself, "Show mercy? Is he targeting the ancient Kunlun world? "
At this moment, the saints suddenly felt the void tremble. The source was directly above Fang Yun.
The saints looked up and saw a small black vortex slowly expanding and forming a powerful suction force.
The saints and ancestors were both surprised and delighted. They were delighted because the core of the ancient world was rejecting Fang Yun and Fang Yun would be driven away soon. They were shocked because Fang Yun's treatment was probably unique in the myriad of worlds. He had received too many treasures, so much that the core of the ancient world couldn't bear it.
The core of the ancient world had opened the door to send Fang Yun off alone. It was the first time in history that anyone had received such treatment before.
The saints and ancestors looked at Fang Yun with complicated gazes. This person was too extraordinary.
He was so imposing even when being driven away!
Fang Yun retracted his gaze from the black vortex and sighed softly. "Looks like the core of the ancient world doesn't welcome me. How sad. Alright, everyone, let's hurry up and proceed to the third round of transactions. "
"What? You still want to auction? "The frightened corpses were really shocked.
"It's not an auction. In the words of our hometown, it's called collecting protection fees," Fang Yundao said.
The ancestors looked at Fang Yun, their minds full of question marks. What was Fang Yun going to do?
Fang Yun smiled and said, "You've already heard from Shen Yun that I've declared war on the ten races. After I go out, there will be a great battle. The treasures of the first ancestor of Kunlun are enough for my subordinates to appreciate. I'll try my best to leave some seeds for the Kunlun race. However, as for which races to leave as seeds and which to destroy, it's not up to me to decide. However, we are all good friends, and I already have deep feelings for the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, so before I leave, I will carry out the third transaction. In the upcoming battle of Kunlun, the more treasures you provide, the less I will kill your clans. Don't be in a hurry to scold them. Think about it carefully. If the royal family of Kunlun leaves at least three clans empty, which ancestor will take over? Which race would want to rise? Just a few treasures will allow our race to move into the Royal Mountain. This is a profitable business! "
The ancestral corpses were about to curse, but they were suppressed by Fang Yun's final words.
In the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain, the status of an Ancestral Corpse was not only related to one's own strength, but also related to the clan's influence in the Kunlun Clan.
No matter how powerful those ancestral corpses were, they still lived a miserable life in the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain. They wanted their descendants to come and worship them, but after waiting for ten thousand years, there was still no response.
Although those ancestral corpses who had descendants would curse and criticize their descendants for not living up to expectations and for not being able to rest in peace after they paid respects to their ancestors, there was still an indescribable pride in their bones.
This ancestor has descendants!
This was especially true when they saw a direct descendant. That kind of intimacy was indescribable. It was just a treasure. What use did an ancestral corpse have for treasures?
The clan's future was more important.
If Fang Yun had said this before, they would have thought that Fang Yun was bragging. But now, whether it was the Mountain Ancestor's reaction or the Kunlun First Ancestor's actions, they were all like giant alarms.
The Kunlun First Ancestor might not have lived long enough, but his knowledge far surpassed the other ancestors. He was even willing to give away something like a Grand Primordial Item. From this, one could see just how much confidence he had in Fang Yun and how little confidence he had in the Kunlun Clan.
"Ancestor Fang, please protect my Gray Poison Frog lineage. I am willing to give away all of my clan's secret arts!" With that, a speck of Ancestral Light flew out from the mountain where the Gray Poison Frog ancestral corpse was and into Fang Yun's forehead.
The ancestors were shocked. Even when faced with the power of the Yellow Springs, the Gray Poison Frog ancestral corpse had only offered up one ancestral skill. It would rather die than give away the complete ancestral skill. Now, it was willing to risk all of its secret arts, including the complete Void Swamp.
The ancestors felt helpless. They didn't know if the Gray Poison Frogs were truly afraid of death or if they had always made the right choice.
"I underestimated your clan."
Fang Yun scanned the contents of the Ancestral Will and was even a little shocked.
The Gray Poison Frog ancestral corpse had not only given away its clan's secret arts, but also the complete clan's inheritance! Apart from the bloodline inheritance, it had everything else. If an ordinary Sacred Ancestor obtained these things, they would be able to fight against two Gray Poison Frog Sacred Ancestors.
Perhaps this was how the Giant Grey Poison Frogs survived.
Fang Yun was still slowly rising.
Shen Yun shouted at the Giant God ancestral corpse, "Old Ancestor, and the Old Ancestor lying in the grave, hurry up and place your bets! I can't persuade the current generation Giant God Ancestor, he will definitely attack Fang Yun. If you give Fang Yun treasures now and pay a protection fee, no matter who wins or loses, our Giant God Tribe will not be exterminated. Hurry and tell Fang Yun that after giving him the treasures, he is not allowed to kill me. I promise to never be his enemy and preserve the last of the Giant God Tribe's bloodline. "
The Giant God Ancestor corpse sent Shen Yun flying with a kick and cursed, "The grand Giant God Tribe could learn anything, but you just had to learn from the Gray Poison Frog. You've lost all face for the Giant God Tribe!"
"Ancestor Fang, please show mercy."
A storage treasure flew out from a mountain and landed in front of Fang Yun.
The Giant God Ancestor corpse froze in place and helplessly lowered its head.
The first generation Giant God Ancestor was slumbering inside the mountain.
"I knew things wouldn't be so simple. I'll give you the treasures in the storage mountain, but I'll have to trouble you to give this ancestor's Heart of the Mountains to the Withered Mountain Ancestor."
The Mountain Ancestor's words shattered the final fantasies of the frightened corpses.
Fang Yun said, "I don't like the Withered Mountain Ancestor."
"And a Extermination Pine Tree!"
"Deal!" Fang Yun was incomparably straightforward.
The frightened corpses cried out in alarm. The Extermination Pine Tree was a natural Ancestral Treasure even more powerful than the Myriad Flower Bodhi. It had no offensive power, but it could help the entire tribe gain enlightenment. Experiencing a lifetime of light and darkness was extremely beneficial to cultivation.
Fang Yun was still rising.
The selfish and cold Ancestral Corpses that had lost their descendants said nothing, but the Ancestral Corpses with descendants began to panic.
Seeing Fang Yun getting closer and closer to the black, Shen Yun suddenly shouted, "Old Ancestors, have you all become muddle-headed? If Fang Yun wins, giving him treasures can protect the tribe. If Fang Yun loses, the treasures will still fall into the hands of the Kunlun Race. What loss is there for the entire Kunlun Race? I don't dare to say anything else, but when Fang Yun loses, I will do my best to persuade the various races to return the treasures to their rightful owners. I'm sure the present Kunlun Ancestors will understand! Everyone, what are you waiting for! "
Fang Yun and the Ancestral Corpses all looked at Shen Yun.
The Ancestral Corpses almost cursed out loud. Why were there Fang Yun's shills everywhere?
Fang Yun looked at Shen Yun and praised, "This child's future is limitless."
The Ancestral Corpses rolled their eyes, thinking, Fang Yun, hurry up and scram.
"Give it to me or not, our Giant God Race is not afraid!" Shen Yun shouted.
Fang Yun looked up at the sky and said, "Everyone, there are thirty breaths left. You don't have much time. After all, I haven't decided which ones to attack first! "
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