Di Sheng almost choked. After coughing a few times, he said, "Ancestor Gold is what we call the Grand Heavenly Venerate's subordinates."
"How's the origin of essence?" Fang Yun asked.
The Sages were silent for a long time. Di Hong said, "Back then, when the Extreme Heavenly Emperor Ancestor broke through the defense line during his Sage Death, he opened the origin of vitality once and completely built the Twilight Fortress. The origin of vitality has always been monopolized by the Great Heavenly Venerables and has never entered the myriad worlds."
Fang Yun nodded. His gaze fell on the Hundred-Winged Tortoise Dragon statue.
"When did Hundred-Winged Tortoise die?"
"He entered the Twilight Fortress with the Grand Heavenly Venerate," Di Sheng said.
"Di Han didn't become a Paragon?" Fang Yun looked at Di Han's statue.
"The Grand Heavenly Venerate had a lot of hope. Unfortunately, he fell into the Grand Heavenly Venerate's trap. In order to save the other Divine Ancestors, he had to stay behind and die."
"How's the Imperial Court …"
Fang Yun asked the Divine Ancestors he knew one by one.
After asking them one by one, Fang Yun was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he looked at the end of the path. There was a Star Gate.
"How are the Saints of the human race?" Fang Yun asked.
"Under the leadership of Ancestor Kong, the human Saints have achieved great results. They are not inferior to any peak Divine Ancestors," Di Sheng said sincerely.
Fang Yun looked up at the Star Gate. After a long time, he stepped forward.
"Follow me, Emperor Execution Heaven!" Fang Yun said as he walked. His voice spread throughout the Twilight Fortress.
Fang Yun's footsteps were like the drums of the Heavens and Earth, or the Ten Thousand Worlds Divine Bell. Every time he landed on the ground, it would cause an endless rumble.
"Emperor Execution Heaven!" the Hell Suppressing Evil Dragon roared and followed Fang Yun.
"Emperor Execution Heaven!" Ancestor Qing used all his strength.
The more he knew, the stronger the hatred in his heart.
"Emperor Execution Heaven!" all the Ancestors roared.
The Great Saints also wanted to shout, but they found that no matter how they opened their mouths, they couldn't.
Then, a strange scene appeared.
Some of the Monarch children and dragon whelps shouted.
"Emperor Execution Heaven!"
Moreover, the Monarch children and dragon whelps who shouted those three words weren't hurt at all.
These young children were fearless.
"I see …"
Di Yu suddenly clenched his teeth. His muscles swelled and his veins popped out. His expression was ferocious. Then, he ignited his strength and even his life force, slowly opening his mouth.
"Imperial … Sky … Execution …"
Di Yu's mouth seemed to be leaking air as he said these three words.
After saying that, Di Yu's eyes lit up, and the world became clear.
"Emperor Execution Heaven!" Di Yu repeated. This time, his voice was clear and resonant, and his pronunciation was perfect.
Di Yu's aura was rising at an unstoppable speed.
"He's about to be conferred the title of ancestor …"
Di Sheng and Di Hong stared at Di Yu in disbelief.
The three of them were the most outstanding Great Saints of this generation of the Emperor Clan.
Di Sheng was steady and cautious. He took one step at a time. His path to the Divine Path was extremely solid.
Di Hong, on the other hand, was a true genius. In terms of talent, he was even above Di Sheng and Di Yu.
Di Yu's talent was not as good as Di Hong's, and he was not as steady as Di Sheng's. He would often say some frivolous words, and he would often make mistakes. He would always do things that made others not know whether to laugh or cry.
Regardless of whether it was the monarch races or the Dragons, all of them believed that Di Yu would be the last to be conferred the title of ancestor.
However, they did not expect that Di Yu would be the first to be conferred the title of ancestor.
Di Sheng and Di Hong stopped and stood guard for Di Yu. At the same time, they raised their heads to look at Fang Yun's back.
"Is it because he broke that layer of shackles and cage …"
Fang Yun and the others entered the Astral Gate.
An immeasurable amount of golden light came into view.
Even though he was already a peak Divine Ancestor, Fang Yun instinctively narrowed his eyes.
This was a world shrouded in intense golden light. The golden light seemed to be the beginning of a catastrophe, the end of the world, and the end of all things.
Anyone who was illuminated by the light would lose their strength, their mind would be in chaos, and their lifespan would be lost.
They could only continuously expend their saint power to resist.
Fang Yun stared at the golden light in the sky. His eyes flickered with a faint light.
This time, Fang Yun saw the complete Saint Path of the outside world, as well as the Saint Path within the golden light.
The Saint Path of the outside world was a Saint Path that was filled with vitality. It had a strict and beautiful structure, and it was logical. Fang Yun could slowly deduce and learn with his own strength.
However, the Saint Path that formed the golden light was different.
The Golden Light Saintly Path was completely composed of Saintly Paths arranged neatly from top to bottom. There was no special structure or novel design, but there were many of them. When the dense Saintly Paths gathered together, they produced extraordinary power.
Fang Yun's Saint Path structure appeared in his eyes.
The Saint Path torrent rose. It did not go straight up and down. Instead, it seemed to be divided into two, forming a beautiful double helix structure.
It did not look like one Saint Path, but like two different Saint Paths colliding and combining.
The Saint Path of the Golden Light was like a giant wall that connected heaven and earth. It blocked everything, suppressed all life, and cut off all paths. Other than worship, there was nothing else.
It was like the wall of all worlds, but also like a dead end for all.
It was insurmountable.
It was filled with the aura of death and dusk.
Fang Yun's Saint Path was completely different.
Fang Yun's Saint Path power and aura were far inferior to the Saint Path of the Golden Light. However, there was no end to it. It continued to rise as if it had a life of its own!
Fang Yun's Saint Path was endless.
Fang Yun's eyes were filled with contempt.
After understanding the Saint Path of the Outer Realm and the Saint Path of the Golden Light, Fang Yun glanced ahead.
There was a large platform with a radius of about 100,000 miles in front of him. It protruded out of the Twilight Fortress like a hat.
On the large platform, there were 99 arrays of different colors. Each array was controlled by a Saint Ancestor. There was a Supreme Saint on each array. In the center of each array, there was an Ancestral Treasure.
The 99 layers of light enveloped the large platform.
There were many buildings on the large platform. There were the Emperor Clan style, the Dragons style, and the Human Clan style.
The Book Hill was shaking.
Fang Yun looked at the buildings in the Human Clan style.
It was the Inverted Peak Mountain. It was exactly the same as the Inverted Peak Mountain in the Saint Origin World. The peak of the mountain plunged down, and the bottom of the mountain was above. On the top of the mountain, there were buildings of the Notre-Dame.
In front of the All Saints Palace, the Human Clan Saints were all cultivating with their eyes closed.
Fang Yun watched quietly.
However, the rest of the Saints and Ancestors widened their eyes. They looked ahead in disbelief.
All the Human Clan Saints were there. Although they had no bodies, they had translucent bodies formed by strange forces. Apart from the difference in their bodies, they had courage, Saint Force, and Saint Will. Everything was the same as when they were alive.
However, more than half of the Half-saint bodies were dim, and some were even incomplete. They were recovering at an extremely slow speed.
Fang Yun observed carefully. Every Half-saint and Supreme Saint were there.
Fang Yun's eyes moved, and then he looked at the battlefield in the depths of the golden light.
In the depths of the golden light, the Saint Force was like a tide, the killing intent was like a blade, and the Saint Path was chaotic. The dense and terrifying power intertwined, but it still couldn't block Fang Yun's gaze.
Except for the Supreme Aura surging in the depths of the battlefield, nothing on the battlefield could escape Fang Yun's eyes.
Some of the Metal Ancestors didn't even see Fang Yun, but after a glance from Fang Yun, they were so shocked that they retreated and looked around suspiciously.
Scanning the battlefield, Fang Yun looked at the Notre-Dame on the Inverted Peak Mountain again.
Fang Yun couldn't see Confucius.
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