The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3160 The Ancestral Might Arrives

After many great saints returned without success, the other half-saints gave up their thoughts, shook their heads, and continued to use Kunlun Treasure Land to search for nearby treasures.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the gray clouds in the sky rolled up, like scales.

Then, strange roars spread throughout the tribe.

"It's Jingshi!"

More than half of the saints didn't care about Kunlun Treasure Land. They rushed to nearby treasures that looked like treasures, whether they were dry rivers and lakes or bare mountains and rivers, and even rushed to a small hole when they saw it, hoping to find a treasure.

Some half-saints were so scared that they ran around like headless flies. Jingshi was the strongest dead race in the world.

Those Jingshi were holy corpses in their lifetime. They were nurtured in treasure lands for many years. At the same time, they absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and the dead air, and also absorbed a lot of the breath of treasures.

Each Jingshi was like a holy seat made of treasures!

Especially in terms of physical strength, Jingshi is enough to be ranked among the strongest holy bodies in the world.

Jingshi is not inferior to the peak tribes in other aspects except for its poor intelligence. Whether it is combat skills or holy arts, it is very powerful.

Especially Jingshi, who once killed the saints, has amazing intelligence and amazing strength.

This is the tribe land related to the Jin clan. The Jin clan has extremely strong bodies. The Jingshi formed by their clan is qualified to compete for the strongest holy body in the world.

I saw the treasure light of the tribe land rising up one after another.

Some people were overjoyed, and some people cursed, because in most tribe lands, once the treasure land is opened, even if it is empty, it will be teleported away.

Most of the saints' attacks did not touch the treasure land, so they had to keep trying and attack randomly.

The tribe land was in chaos.

The great saint following Fang Yun was a shadow tribe great saint. He looked back at the center of the tribe land where Jingshi's breath came from. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to follow Fang Yun.

Fang Yun continued to fly forward, as if he didn't see the shadow tribe great saint at all.

Suddenly, the body of the Shadow Clan Great Saint exploded, turning into countless linear black shadows, flying in all directions.

At the same time, the Thunder Ink Sword appeared out of thin air and pierced the earth.

When the sword came out, thousands of thunders were born.

A thunder ball with a diameter of a thousand miles was formed instantly. In the thunder ball, it was not ordinary thunder, nor ordinary divine thunder, but thunder water!

Then, the thunder ball exploded!

Boom...

The lightning spread over 30,000 miles, dust was raised, and the earth collapsed.

If the half-saint was within ten thousand miles, he would definitely die.

Even though the attack was so strong, there were still dozens of black lines that left the explosion range, merged in a very far place, and re-condensed into the Shadow Clan Great Saint.

At this moment, the Shadow Clan Great Saint's aura plummeted, only half of the usual!

"Weiming actually sneak attacked me at this time, damn it! No, this Weiming and the chanting ghost teamed up, and the thunder power was exactly the same as the thunder that killed the snake clan half-saint. Forget it..."

The Shadow Clan Great Saint looked at Fang Yun's back and turned away.

Even the Shadow Clan, known as the King of Assassins, was unwilling to provoke Wei Ming.

Wei Ming is the God of Assassins.

Without the threat of the Great Saint, Fang Yun didn't care about the half-saints who only dared to watch from afar. He quickly flew to a river and landed on a rock.

"Who would have thought that there would be such a treasure in this ordinary dry river!"

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with holy light, thinking in his heart, without any movement, the terrifying holy power was injected from the feet to the bottom, and then the river cracked.

The ancestral power soared to the sky.

The gray breath was like a flame, breaking through the thick clouds in the sky and rising continuously.

All the half-saints within a radius of 300,000 miles, like mosquitoes held down by fingers, lay on the ground.

All the Great Saints were also knocked down in the air, lowered their heads and half-knelt on the ground, unable to move.

The saints farther away felt the ancestral power and were horrified.

Some of the shocked corpses rushing towards the ancestral power were stunned for a moment, and then collectively turned to the sides to avoid the ancestral power.

Everything stagnated within the ancestral might.

Only Fang Yun seemed to be in the mud, moving forward slowly.

Fang Yun was only hindered by the power of the ancestral might, but he could actually resist the ancestral might!

The illusion of the Book of Changes lost its effect.

The chanting ghost disappeared, replaced by Fang Yun's body.

The saints who were pressed to the ground were surprised to see that the chanting ghost was actually a human, and were even more shocked to see that a mere human half-saint could withstand the ancestral might and move forward slowly.

Suddenly, the air was torn apart, and a space crack appeared.

"Ah..."

The saints turned their eyes and saw a huge gray poisonous giant frog lose its balance, fall from the sky, and fall to the ground.

The frog master was pressed into the ground, and the protruding big eyes exposed on the ground were full of horror.

I was away for a while, what happened?

Why was I sealed by the ancestral might as soon as I came back?

Wait, ancestral might, could it be that I encountered a great fortune? This is the land of the tribe, and the ancestral might means that... Hey, what's going on with the back of the human race?

The frog master's eyes were fixed on Fang Yun's back.

Then, the frog master and the saints watched Fang Yun stretch out his hand, and with a flash of light, he took away everything in the cracks of the earth.

The ancestor's power disappeared.

"My treasure!" The frog master roared.

The other saints stood up in despair, realizing that a treasure had been born, but they didn't know what it was.

Then, everyone was stunned, including the frog master and Fang Yun.

Because when the ancestor's power disappeared, there was no holy power light column, which meant that the person who obtained the treasure did not leave the ancient land.

Fang Yun looked down at his whole body. Shouldn't he be sent out of the tribe? Generally speaking, only the descendants of the Jin tribe can take more treasures before leaving after obtaining the approval of their ancestors.

"Could it be that... the Saint Ancestor of the Jin tribe gave me a benefit? Can I take more treasures?"

Fang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The Saint Ancestor of the Jin tribe had good intentions, but now, there are frightened corpses and the saints are eyeing him covetously, so it's better to send him away directly.

"But... I don't seem to be afraid of them."

Fang Yun smiled and turned around, looking at the frog master.

The frog master saw the smile on Fang Yun's face and became furious.

"Hand over the treasure!" As he said that, the frog master jumped suddenly, and in an instant he was close to the speed of light.

He actually consumed his life to use the great saint fighting skills of the gray poison giant frog clan to sneak attack Fang Yun.

However, at the moment when his body turned into light, a 30,000-foot-high metal giant egg appeared behind Fang Yun with a swish.

The metal giant egg was silver-purple, with dense patterns on the surface. Various powerful ancestral patterns were swallowing and spitting on the surface, forming colorful clouds, making the metal giant egg extremely beautiful.

"It turned out to be..."

Before the frog master finished speaking, he was pressed to the ground by the ancestral power with a bang.

The saints who had stood up were either pressed down or half-knelt on the ground.

The saints cursed in their hearts.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and rushed to the frog master quickly.

The metal giant egg followed him.

The frog master looked at Fang Yun and the metal giant egg in despair, and the frog skin on the surface of his body suddenly fell off, and his body turned into mud.

"I didn't bring anything to counter the ancestral power this time. Next time I will bring the ancestral statue, I will not let you go..."

Then, the mud dried up.

The frog master's body turned into a clod of earth.

"No wonder the Ten Thousand Worlds hate it, the ability to save lives is first-class."

Fang Yun shook his head helplessly, it was too difficult to kill a gray poisonous giant frog.