The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2994: Stand if you want

The saints looked at Fang Yun on the Dragon Emperor Platform in disbelief.

The Dragon Emperor Platform was too big. After all, it was the seat of the Dragon Emperor. Even if the Dragon Emperor tried his best to shrink his body, it was still tens of thousands of feet. This Dragon Emperor Platform with a radius of nearly a thousand feet was very narrow for the Dragon Emperor.

But for Fang Yun, it was very huge.

The saints looked at the small Fang Yun and didn't react for a long time.

That was the Dragon Emperor Platform!

Not to mention the half-saints, even the great saints who took charge of the Dragon Court were not qualified to sit on it.

Back then, a drunken Dragon Saint wanted to sit on the Dragon Emperor Platform, but was suppressed by the ancestral power, completely annihilated, and turned into nothingness. Even the descendants of the Dragon Saint were cursed by the Dragon Emperor, and their bloodline was reduced from dragons to Jiao.

In history, more than once, half-saints and even great saints mistakenly entered the Dragon Emperor Platform, but the results were the same, they were all ruthlessly killed.

The Dragon Emperor Platform is the highest authority of the Dragon Clan, and no one can offend it.

That bloody example was branded in the hearts of the water tribe. Every Dragon Emperor Platform was a sacred and inviolable place.

Now, a small human race, a small half-saint, was not only not killed by the Dragon Emperor Platform, but was also actively welcomed by the Rainbow Bridge and stood firmly on the Dragon Emperor Platform. What on earth is going on?

The saints blinked, rubbed their eyes, pinched their thighs, and couldn't believe what they saw.

Why didn't the Dragon Emperor Platform kill Fang Yun?

Why didn't the Dragon Emperor's legacy kill this lunatic?

What happened?

The saints were powerful in all realms, but now they have become little children who have just entered school, with a lot of questions in their heads.

"You... dare to insult the descendants of Thunder Ancestor like this... unforgivable! Unforgivable... um..."

Lei Yuanhe wanted to curse at first, but then he was pressed to the ground by a powerful force, his teeth burst, and blood came out in the water like red smoke, making him unable to speak complete words.

The saints were awakened by Lei Yuanhe's voice. They turned their heads to look at Lei Yuanhe. Not only did they not sympathize with him, but they showed disgust.

No matter how Fang Yun did it, since he was on the Dragon Emperor Platform, there must be a reason. Lei Yuanhe was just relying on his identity as a descendant of Lei Zu. Why did he speak so arrogantly here? At this time, even a fool should know to shut up first and figure out the current situation first.

However, some saints reacted quickly. In fact, they could not blame Lei Yuanhe completely. No one else could believe that an ordinary half-saint, who was their enemy, suddenly ascended the Dragon Emperor Platform and held power.

Lei Yuanhe was not stupid now, but was affected by grief and anger, and could not control his emotions at all.

Ao Hui, Ao Xian and Ao Han, the three great saints, had an extremely fierce attitude towards Fang Yun before, but now, they were all silent on the spot.

At the level of the great saints, it is difficult to have the emotion of grief and anger.

Outside the Dragon Court Hall, the half-saint of the swordfish was stunned with his mouth wide open.

Ao Zhou was still laughing, and he had expected this result.

Ao He felt extremely lucky, but was also entangled. If this prince really had a great background, he would not have to suffer in the future. But the problem was that this prince was so desperate that he sat on the Dragon Emperor Platform. Even if he was powerful, there might be problems.

After the saints experienced a brief loss of consciousness, their minds turned rapidly, and each of them was surrounded by a powerful holy power to assist in thinking.

The sea water in the Dragon Court was surging, and soon it set off a huge wave.

The power of the saints was too strong.

"Silence!"

Fang Yun said in a displeased voice.

The Dragon Emperor Platform burst out with a strong ancestral power, and it seemed that an invisible giant hand appeared in the sky and pressed down fiercely.

All the power and strength emitted by the saints were turned into nothingness, and the holy power of all the saints was suddenly interrupted.

The saints were confused. This human half-saint could not only step on the Dragon Emperor Platform, but also use the power of the Dragon Emperor Platform. Is this considered to be a nose-to-face, or to dominate the world?

Everyone present could not bear this huge contrast. No one dared to define the matter, and no one dared to speak.

Lei Konghe, who dared to speak, could no longer speak. The rest of the Lei family was frightened and incontinent, and dared not to be angry at all.

Fang Yun stood in the center of the Dragon Emperor Platform, saying nothing.

The saints took a closer look and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fang Yun was actually absorbing the power accumulated by the Dragon Emperor Platform!

This is the Dragon Emperor Platform of Longting. The ancestral power inside is supreme, and the dragon energy is endless. He is just an ordinary semi-saint divine material, but after so many years, he was trained into a ancestral treasure by the Dragon Emperor and Longting.

A human semi-saint first went to the Dragon Emperor Platform, then used the power of the Dragon Emperor Platform, and is still absorbing the power of the Dragon Emperor Platform. What is going on?

Who in the Ten Thousand Worlds can understand this? Anyway, the three thousand saints present can't understand it.

Fang Yun is weak, but he can directly control the Dragon Emperor Platform. He must have the power of the Saint Ancestor.

Fang Yun is powerful, so why would he absorb the power of the Dragon Emperor Platform that the Saint Ancestor doesn't bother to care about?

The saints' minds were in a mess, and some semi-saints even slapped their heads with their fins to see if their brains were broken.

The people on the Dragon Emperor Platform did not speak, and the saints did not dare to speak either.

This lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Ao Che, the acting head of the Dragon Court, said helplessly: "This... sir, may I ask if you have taken over the Dragon Court under the order of the Dragon Emperor?"

Ao Che had no idea what to do with Fang Yun. He didn't even know how to address Fang Yun, so he could only use the honorifics of the human race.

"No." Fang Yun continued to absorb the power of the Dragon Emperor Platform.

Fang Yun now possesses the True Dragon Holy Sword, which is extremely powerful and absorbs dragon energy very quickly, so that there seems to be a small black hole between Fang Yun's eyebrows, and the dragon energy of the Dragon Emperor Platform seems to be actively pouring into it.

"Then do you... have a higher order from the Ancestral Dragon?" Ao Che asked tentatively.

The saints were startled, and vaguely guessed that Fang Yun's identity was definitely extraordinary. Whether he wrote the order himself or stepped onto the Dragon Emperor Platform, it was very likely related to the Ancestral Dragon. The relationship with an ordinary Dragon Emperor would never be so rampant.

"No." Fang Yun said.

Ao Che said helplessly: "Then may I ask why you can stand on the Dragon Emperor Platform?"

"I stand when I want to." Fang Yun said.

The saints were completely helpless, and some even rolled their eyes. What kind of answer was this.

However, now even Ao Hui did not speak, and the other saints naturally did not dare to make any extreme reactions.

"Are you the reincarnation of a Dragon Emperor?" Ao Che asked.

The saints' eyes lit up, this should be the closest possibility to the truth.

"No." Fang Yun's answer was always clear and concise.

The saints were furious, but they didn't dare to show it. At this time, if they were disrespectful to the people on the Dragon Emperor Platform, they might be killed by the ancestral power.

"Who are you?" Ao Che was even more helpless.

"Human half-saint, Fang Yun."

In the Dragon Court Hall, there were continuous sighs.

No matter how the saints thought, they didn't dare to take any action.

Fang Yun was sitting on the Dragon Emperor Platform.

In a sense, Fang Yun was now the nominal Dragon Emperor.