All the Saints exclaimed. Their voices became softer and softer, and they were even trembling.
What did Fang Yun do in the core of the Ancient World?
Did he steal all the cores of the Ancient World?
Why were all the legendary treasures hanging on the Emperor Tree?
Why did Fang Yun destroy the Zuway of the Nine-eyed Divine Ancestor just by shaking the Emperor Tree?
Even the Undying Divine Ancestor couldn't do that!
Only a few Saints, who were obsessed with the ancestral treasures, stared at the treasures on the Emperor Tree as if they were looking at their lover.
"Where's the Holy Will of Lang Yi? Answer me! "The Sword Master raised his throne and looked down at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was stunned. The Sword Master wouldn't call himself 'Emperor' in the inheritance of the ancient monsters. Could it be …
"You're Luan Mang, the Emperor of Armageddon?" Fang Yun blurted out. He had never thought that he would meet such a powerful figure as soon as he left the core of the Ancient World.
The Sword Master didn't answer. He just looked at Fang Yun quietly with his sword-shaped eyes.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment and came to a realization. "Is this your doppelganger or puppet? Your real body shouldn't be able to reach here. Judging from the Sword Master's aura, he must have been sealed for many years. Luan Mang is indeed the Emperor. However, you didn't prepare for me back then. Let me imagine … Well, it seems that your target is the entire Ancient Kunlun World. If the Master of All Worlds can't control the Ancient Kunlun World, how can he be the Master of All Worlds? Am I right? "
"Let me ask you, where's Lang Yi?" The Sword Master sat on the throne and didn't answer Fang Yun's question.
"He's right under your feet." Fang Yun looked at the Sword Master with a smile. The Holy Will in the Literary World was deducing crazily while looking around.
"Fang Yun, why is the Emperor Tree in your hands? Croak! "
A loud and clear voice seemed to come from all directions at the same time. It was full of supreme majesty, but it was destroyed by a croak in the end.
The void cracked open, and a giant poisonous gray frog that was more than a hundred thousand feet long jumped out. It hovered in the air and didn't stand with Sword Progenitor Luan Mang or Fang Yun. It was as if it had become a third party.
The Gray Poison Ancestor's body was a grayish-green color, and its entire body was covered in giant tumors. The surface of each tumor was translucent, and a dark-green liquid could be seen rippling through its skin.
If one took a closer look, they would find that each of the translucent lumps was an independent ancient land. Countless creatures were struggling inside, enduring the corrosion of the dark green poison. They would never be able to rest in peace.
The Gray Poison Ancestor's ancestral body was like a living hell, imprisoning all life.
"Your mastery of the Void Dao is actually so low? Your grandfather is much stronger than you. I didn't expect your grandson to be so disappointing. "Fang Yun shook his head.
"How dare you!" The Gray Poison Ancestor was enraged. It raised its flippers high and was about to slap down when Fang Yun waved his hand, and the void swamp enveloped the Gray Poison Ancestor.
Everything within a thousand miles of the Gray Poison Ancestor seemed to be covered in gray glass. It wasn't a powerful force, but it was extremely subtle.
The ancestors were only looking at it casually, but they were all stunned. They didn't understand!
Not only did they not understand the principles of the void swamp, but they also didn't understand the form of the void dao. They also couldn't tell what kind of technique Fang Yun had used.
As for the Great Sage and Half-saint on the royal mountain, they were even more confused. In their eyes, the void swamp was just a space of different colors. There was nothing special about it. At this moment, they seemed to know nothing about the dao.
"Void Master? You've already met grandfather? "The Gray Poison Ancestor looked at Fang Yun, his voice trembling.
This was the realm that all ancestors and sages of the void dreamt of reaching.
Fang Yun hadn't even become a sacred ancestor, but he'd already reached the pinnacle of the void dao. How terrifying was that?
"What Void Master?! Hmph! "
Suddenly, three figures that weren't very big descended.
The three sacred ancestors were very similar in appearance. They were giants covered in green scales and had golden eyes and black pupils like Dragons. Their arms were crossed over their chests, and their expressions were grave and stern.
The three giant gods were no more than three thousand feet tall. In front of the hundreds of thousands of feet tall patriarchs, they were incomparably tiny.
However, the three patriarchs seemed to dominate time and space, creating their own worlds. No matter how tall others were, as long as they looked at the three of them, they would appear taller than Tianqi.
"My little Fang Yun is back?"
A black figure seemed to cross through time and space to appear at Fang Yun's side. She shrank to the same size as Fang Yun, like a woman cut out of the night, mysterious and elegant.
"You've grown so quickly. I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you soon...."
"Stop flirting here!"
Two giant mountains descended from the sky, crushing the universe and shattering the heavens. Surrounded by dense spatial fragments, they appeared to the east where the three patriarchs and the Gray Poison Master were.
Then, one sacred ancestor after another crossed the void and descended.
Including the sacred ancestors who had been sleeping for many years.
The sacred ancestors of the Giant God Clan, the Mountain Clan, the Night Clan, the Eye Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Bone Clan, the Wind Ancestor, the Gray Poison Frog Clan, and other races had all descended.
Apart from a few sacred ancestors like the Gray Ancestor and the Phoenix Ancestor, all the sacred ancestors of the Ancient Kunlun World had arrived.
When the number of sacred ancestors reached ten, the Kunlun Palace in the middle of the Royal Mountain released an umbrella-shaped divine light that propped up heaven and earth. It emitted a brilliant Zuway and a mighty power that enveloped a billion miles.
Without the protection of Kunlun's mighty power, if there were too many Zuway here, just the turbulence between the Zuway alone would be enough to destroy the Royal Mountain.
To prevent any accidents, all the sacred ancestors did their best to restrain their power. Even so, the space within thousands of feet of most of them was constantly shattering and healing, flickering indeterminately.
Ordinary space could no longer contain the true bodies of the sacred ancestors.
Fang Yun was in the north, while Luan Mang's Sword Ancestor puppet, Nine-eyed Sacred Ancestor, Black Furnace Sacred Ancestor, and the Cloud Ancestor were in the south outside the Royal Mountain. The rest of the Kunlun ancestors were scattered in the east.
Unlike the rest of the Kunlun ancestors, the Green Ancestor and the River Ancestor took the initiative to bow when they saw Fang Yun, calling him Ancestor Fang respectfully.
The other sacred ancestors asked the two ancestors why, but the two ancestors kept silent.
The Kun Lun ancestors looked at Fang Yun, their hearts fluttering. They had a bad premonition.
Previously, when they were having the meeting, Fang Yun was only a Supreme Saint. When they came out, Fang Yun had already fled.
They did not expect that in just a few years, Fang Yun had surpassed the peak Supreme Saint and become a Lin Ancestor. He was only one step away from becoming a true sacred ancestor.
Moreover, Fang Yun had the legendary Emperor Tree in his hands.
Many of the sacred ancestors knew the value of the Emperor Tree, and they also knew that it was difficult for non-monarch clans to control it, let alone a Supreme Saint.
What scared them the most was the Ball of Destruction that Fang Yun had sent out.
There were still twenty-seven overlapping ancestral auras outside the Royal Mountain. The four sacred ancestors who were attacked would have to fight against the twenty-seven ancestral auras for a long time to avoid being assimilated by them.
The previous two sacred ancestors had died because their Saint Dao wasn't strong enough and they didn't establish a "Great Era" of the sacred ancestors. In addition, they were unprepared and had their Saint Dao invaded by the twenty-seven ancestral auras, causing their Saint Dao to collapse.
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