"For Kunlun, I am willing to sacrifice myself! But our Frog God Race depends on you! "The Gray Poison Ancestor's voice was full of passion.
"I am also willing to fight!"
"Back then, when the Thearch race invaded, our race did not retreat at all. Today, we are not afraid of anyone!"
"Fang Yun is supreme. Kunlun will not be bullied!"
"Kunlun has been silent for too long. It's time to let the world see what Kunlun is!"
"This is our hometown!"
"Kunlun!"
"Let's fight!"
"Fight!"
In the sky, metal clashed.
The Ancient Kunlun World was shaken.
The cold aura of iron and blood filled the entire Ancient Kunlun World.
The wills of the Kunlun ancestors eroded the world.
The murderous aura was like the arrival of winter, covering the world with a layer of metallic color.
The various races felt the wills of the ancestors. Not only were they not afraid, but their blood boiled.
Apart from the south of the Royal Mountain, trillions of Kunlun beings had gathered in the east, west, and north.
As soon as the ancestors came to an agreement, the phenomenon of the various tribes rose up.
Divine light filled the air, dazzling the sky.
An invisible but terrifying power descended and entered the bodies of the Kunlun Race.
They had received the favor of Kunlun's will!
However, the races opposite them did not receive the slightest bit of favor.
"God bless Kunlun!"
Billions of roars connected the vitality of the Kunlun Race, completely suppressing all the forces on Fang Yun's side.
Even the powerful Zhenyu Evil Dragon's body sank, falling a thousand feet before stopping.
Below the Supreme Sage level, no one on Fang Yun's side could fly in the sky. A large number of Half-saint beings fell to the ground.
At this moment, Kunlun's will seemed to have abandoned them.
Those Kunlun Race who had sided with Fang Yun felt a chill all over their bodies. They were somewhat regretful.
Their eyes flickered as if they were looking for another way out.
A few Sacred Ancestors also had regret in their eyes. They originally thought that the Kunlun Race opposite them would not be united. They did not expect that because of Ancestor Canghui's words, the situation would change greatly.
"Prepare for battle!" Fang Yun shook the Emperor Tree, and the pleasant sound of bells spread everywhere.
"Prepare for battle!"
The various races of the beasts were like children who had obtained their favorite toys. They were overjoyed and focused on preparing for battle. They were not like the races that were famous in the myriad worlds at all.
The Dragons and the Ancient Demon Fighting Souls were not affected at all. Fighting was their everything.
The Bin Race was the most excited. They loudly sang war songs, mobilizing their entire race.
Their total population was only in the tens of millions, but the ratio of Half-saint Saints was extremely high. The total number of Half-saint Saints exceeded ten thousand!
One Saint in a thousand. This was a terrifying ratio that even Dragons could not achieve.
However, the Bing Tribe did not have a Sacred Ancestor.
Fang Yun doubtfully flew towards the Bin Tribe's gathering place.
The people of the Soldier Race immediately knelt down in worship. In the legends of the Soldier Race, the Emperor Clan Master was their savior. Without the Emperor Clan Master, all of the Soldier Race would have been exterminated.
The ten leading Great Saints of the Soldier Race stood at the forefront.
Compared to the other soldiers, there was less fanaticism in their eyes, and more reason and humility.
Fang Yun glanced at the Bin Race and frowned slightly.
One Saint in a thousand was very shocking, but it was strange that the ratio of Half-saint Saints to Great Saints was the same.
Even if there were many Saints of the Barbarian Race, there was only one Great Saint in a hundred Half-saint Saints.
"Could it be that the lower limit of this race is high and the upper limit is low?"
"Your Majesty, are you not satisfied with us?" the Grand Elder of the Soldier Race asked respectfully.
When the ordinary soldiers heard this, their bodies trembled, and their hearts were filled with fear. There was even a trace of disappointment. Not disappointment in Fang Yun, but in themselves.
They could see that the entire race combined could not compare to one Sin Evil Dragon.
Even if their race had not appeared in the world for a long time, they still knew of the Sin Evil Dragon's ferocious reputation.
Fang Yundao said, "When I founded the Soldier Race, your aptitude was not weak, and you were more intelligent than most ancient races. Why didn't the ancestral bloodline in your body appear, and why have you never had a Divine Ancestor?"
After becoming a Divine Ancestor, Fang Yun's power increased greatly. He could already feel the power of a race. Although the rise of the human race was short, because Kong Sheng had become a Divine Ancestor before his death, ordinary humans had ancestral bloodlines, although weak.
The Soldier Race did not have an ancestral bloodline.
"Our aptitude is too poor, so we can't cultivate. We've been waiting for the Weapon Lord to give us another cultivation method," the Grand Elder of the Soldier Race said bitterly.
The Saints of the Soldier Race were ashamed.
Fang Yun was dazed. He suddenly understood that the Soldier Race was not bad, but compared to the Monarch races, they were indeed inferior.
The Monarch races were too powerful, so they looked down on ordinary ancient races. Those who could befriend the Monarch races were all geniuses like the Ancestral Dragon, Mu Xingke, and Senior Fisherman. In the eyes of the Monarch races, the Soldier Race was no different from other races. They would not give them any resources.
However, Fang Yun thought about it and realized that was not right. The Soldier Race was inferior to the Monarch races and the Taichu races, but it was one of the best in the Taichu Race. Just the fact that it was more intelligent meant that it would not be so weak.
Fang Yun pondered for a long time and suddenly realized something. Then, his eyes flashed as he glanced at the Soldier Race.
The Saints of the Soldier Race were all sealed by a mysterious and powerful Divine Path!
But the ordinary soldiers were not.
Fang Yun was very familiar with the aura of that power.
It was the Four-legged Black Snake, or rather, the Ancestral Dragon.
"Sigh …"
Fang Yun sighed in his heart. He did not expect the Ancestral Dragon to do so much for him.
Fang Yun had already guessed that the Ancestral Dragon realized that the Soldier Race would be his help, but he was worried that the Soldier Race would be too powerful and would be disloyal, so he sealed the Divine Path.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked at the Royal Mountain in the distance. He transmitted his voice to all his allies, saying, "I will perform the technique today."
The entire Bin Race cheered, everyone knew that hope had come.
The other races did not react so enthusiastically. Most of their races had Divine Ancestors, and each of their realms was higher than Fang Yun's. They did not lack enough inheritance, only talent.
Therefore, most races were not interested. They prepared to prepare for battle while listening.
The reactions of the Divine Ancestors who were loyal to Fang Yun were also different.
For example, Green Ancestor, He Ancestor, and a few other Divine Ancestors who had lived through the ages were extremely powerful and had even created a great world. They could be said to be geniuses, but when they heard Fang Yun perform the technique, they could not help but be excited.
The new Divine Ancestors, including Night Ancestor, were very indifferent. They knew that Fang Yun had obtained many secret techniques in the core of the Ancient World, but realms determined everything. No matter how powerful Fang Yun's secret techniques were, he might not be able to perform powerful secret techniques.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon listened obediently and was as focused as Green Ancestor and the others.
Although many of his memories had been sealed by his main body, after seeing Fang Yun, he had begun to recover. He remembered many things about Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was a powerful person who had accelerated the growth of the entire Emperor race by himself!
The Divine Ancestors on the Royal Mountain in the distance could clearly sense everything within billions of miles. When they heard that Fang Yun was about to perform the technique, not only did they not attack, but they all smiled.
How could a Divine Ancestor perform the technique?
Not to mention in front of so many Divine Ancestors.
"I'll go check out the enemy!"
Shen Yun had an idea. He quickly borrowed a Supreme Saint treasure that could travel through space and flew directly to Fang Yun's camp.
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