Lang Kun sighed. "So that's why the human saints dared to abandon the foundation of the human race and come here. I'm afraid they wanted to use this place to temper their courage. When their courage increases, they will become stronger and can fight against the Emperor … Great Heavenly Venerables. The human saints killed so many Golden Ancestors, so they must have been taken care of by the will of the myriad worlds, thus protecting the human race. At this moment, I finally understand why the human race is great, why the saints are immortal, and why Sage Kong and Sage Fang are called Masters. "
The other great saints were ashamed. Without Lang Kun's reminder, they didn't realize the true purpose of the human race. They only thought that the human saints could use this place to temper their courage.
Only then did they know that the human saints sacrificed themselves to reach the Twilight Fortress. This was the fundamental reason for the rise of the human race. They were the cornerstone of the human race, and Fang Yun built the new great cause of the human race on this cornerstone.
"Honorable human race, terrifying human race …"
The saints finally understood why the human race was so weak, but finally stood out among the myriad races and became the master of the myriad worlds.
"Compared to the human race, our Kunlun race is simply a group of giant babies."
"Bensei cultivated for ten thousand years, but he wants to cry for the human saints."
"If I can return to the myriad worlds, I will migrate and assimilate the human race. I will strive to become a member of the human race. This is the true glory. "
"Think of the human race's sages and compare them to our sages. They are simply a group of beasts."
"This is a noble creature."
Di Mo sighed. "Not only you, after many years of understanding the intentions of the human saints, we can't wait to slap ourselves in the face. Even though we of the emperor race and Dragons have outstanding talent and grew up in the best era, our wisdom and spirit were easily crushed by the human saints. The human race is indeed honorable and terrifying. "
The saints looked at the backs of Fang Yun and the human saints in the dark sky and sighed.
Suddenly, they were shocked because on the Book Hill behind Fang Yun, the saints flew high, their clothes fluttering in the wind.
In front of each saint, there was at least one book. It was either their own scriptures or other scriptures. There were no duplicates.
Then, a strange scene appeared. The human saints lowered their heads slightly and said, "We are willing to share this book with our friends."
Boom …
There was a pillar of pure white holy light rising up into the sky from each of the human Holy Berths. One pillar of holy white light after another with diameters of over two feet. It wasn't very thick, but the number of pillars was constantly increasing.
In the end, close to a hundred holy white light pillars appeared around each of them.
Each pillar of holy white light converged and condensed into a Sacred Scripture.
Every human saint position was surrounded by almost a hundred saint scriptures that were slowly rotating.
In the end, a scene that left all the newly arrived Sages and Ancestors flabbergasted occurred.
Every Sacred Scripture transformed into the original author of that book.
Behind Fang Yun, there were more than 8,000 Holy Berths!
The holy light was resplendent, and everyone was like a dragon. They were like stars floating in the sky, covering the heavens and covering the myriad of worlds.
The mighty Holy Aura and Righteous Qi surged in the chaotic vacuum like a tsunami.
Everyone who saw this had the misconception that it was not the eight thousand Saints, but a peak Sacred Ancestor!
The newly arrived ancestors were dumbfounded by this scene. Even the Zhenyu Evil Dragon and the Dragon-Devouring Vine Ancestor were shocked.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon's claws kept scratching in the void, and the Dragon-Devouring Vine's vines moved disorderly.
The Green Ancestor was shocked. "What kind of vision is this?"
"The World of Books." Fang Yun turned to look at the human Saints in the sky. Many of them looked exactly the same, and he couldn't tell the real from the fake.
"Is this just a vision or a real person?" The Green Ancestor asked again. He had lived since the Primordial Age, but he had never seen such a vision.
Fang Yun didn't answer the Green Ancestor's question. He nodded to the Saints and said, "I'm willing to share the Book Hill with all of you."
The human Saints all over the sky nodded in response. They did not bow too deeply.
Even the Saints and Ancestors in the Twilight Fortress were waiting curiously.
But nothing happened.
"What …" The Green Ancestor looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun smiled but didn't answer. He turned to face the battlefield.
"Today, I've come from the myriad of worlds. I won't turn back until I slay the emperor."
After Fang Yun said that, like an ordinary person, he stepped on the void and walked forward with the Emperor Tree as a staff.
The Ancestors were stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.
The Green Ancestor followed behind and muttered to himself, "What is Fang Yun's Great Era Universe like?" The Ancestors trembled and fell into deep thought.
Fang Yun shared the Book Hill with the 8,000 Saints, but nothing happened. This was too strange. Something unexpected would definitely happen later.
Fang Yun took a step forward and led the Ancestors into the battlefield.
The Dragons, the Monarch race, and the Golden Ancestors had been observing Fang Yun. After Fang Yun entered the battlefield, the battle suddenly stopped and the two sides separated.
"You are …"
The Dragon Clan and the Emperor Clan's Sacred Ancestor both vaguely guessed Fang Yun's identity, but they didn't dare to be sure. After all, that legend was too ancient, and there were only three people left who had experienced that legend.
The thousands of Golden Ancestors were exactly the same as before. Their bodies seemed to be made of gold, and their bodies were shining with golden light. They were expressionless and just stared straight at Fang Yun.
More than 3,000 Golden Ancestors stood together, and the Zuway connected. Although they didn't form a group vision, they were like a wall of heaven and earth in front of them.
Their aura was so strong that it suppressed the group vision of the Dragons and the Monarch race.
Fang Yun ignored the Monarch race and the Dragons and glanced at the 3,000 Golden Ancestors in front of him.
The strength of these Golden Ancestors was between the new Divine Ancestors and the new masters of the Great Era. There were no peak-stage Divine Ancestors.
Fang Yun's gaze passed through them and looked at the battlefield where the battle was even more intense.
"You're in my way."
The Monarch race and the Dragons hurriedly stopped him with their sacred thoughts because there was a tacit understanding between the two sides. The peak-stage Divine Ancestors couldn't attack those below.
Fang Yun took a step forward. The moment he lifted his foot, a strange scene appeared.
A dense sea of stars appeared behind each of the Saints of the human race. More than eight thousand of them overlapped and merged into one.
Tens of thousands of stars soared into the sky and condensed into a circular star field thousands of times denser than ordinary galaxies.
Fang Yun taught the Saints the Incomparable Moon and Star Sentence. The sea of stars formed by the Saint Moon and Star Sentence merged into one.
When Fang Yun's right foot was raised to the highest point, the Sea of Stars appeared.
Fang Yun didn't make a move, but the 8,000 Saints did.
Every Saint used his or her own Saint Battle Poem.
Behind Fang Yun, the power of all living beings surged and merged with the 8,000 Saints.
The 8,000 Saints pointed at the 3,000 Golden Ancestors in front of them.
In front of each Saint, their own Saint Battle Poem appeared. Then, a scene that shocked thousands of worlds appeared. After each Saint Battle Poem, countless similar Saint Battle Poems gushed out and merged into one. It was as if a terrifying giant beast was being drawn out.
More than eight thousand Saint Path Battle Poems came in different shapes and colors. There were Heaven Punishing Arrows, World Destroying Blades, Kings Swallowing the Ten Thousand Realms, Flames Burning Ancient Times, Divine Mountains, and Heavenly Dome. They carried an aura that could destroy the Ten Thousand Realms as they crossed the vacuum and instantly reached the Three Thousand Golden Ancestors.
The 3,000 Golden Ancestors didn't have time to react at all. They were drowned by the 8,000 Saint Battle Poems.
Divine light raged, and strange light flashed.
A peak attack, the vacuum shook.
The 3,000 Golden Ancestors didn't even have time to scream before they were melted by the most powerful Saint Battle Poems of all time.
Fang Yun's right foot landed. He took a complete step and crossed the vacuum, reaching the depths of the battlefield.
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