The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3198 Holy Ancestor Wolf Fang

The core of the ancient world, endless mountains and seas.

Billions of thunders descended, causing meteors to rain down from the sky.

Among the mountains, a flat-topped peak 100,000 feet long was shaking.

Suddenly, rocks splashed, mud and stones rolled down, and grass and trees fell.

From the sky, countless long yellow hairs swayed gently, pushing away all the mud, stones and grass.

That was not a mountain, but a giant wolf 100,000 feet long.

The roots of the giant wolf's hair were beautiful silver, but the rest of the wolf's hair was gray and yellow. The yellow was slowly spreading to the roots, and it was just a little bit away from eroding the skin.

His skin was covered with black spots, as if the poison was spreading.

When he raised his head, his neck was torn with rotten wounds, and the cervical vertebrae were clearly visible.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The left eye was completely rotten, turning into dark green pus. If it were not wrapped by the holy power, it would burst and splash with just a slight touch.

His right eye seemed to be shrouded in shadow and lost focus.

Even though the giant wolf's power was exhausted and its body was aging, it still exuded the ancestral power that the Great Sage could not match.

The moment he opened his eyes and looked at the sky, a fierce breath rushed into the sky, surging between the mountains, covering a million miles.

"I have waited for 10,000 years, and finally it is opened again!"

"For the sake of the ancestor's closure and the chaos plan, I have endured 10,000 years of closure. After today, my name, Lang Liao, will shock the world!"

"The core of this ancient world will be in my pocket!"

Lang Liao's almost blind right eye burst into a faint light and healed at a terrifying speed.

Suddenly, the divine thunder in the sky changed direction and fell on him like a thunder waterfall.

"Ah..."

Lang Liao screamed miserably and struggled to get up and break free, but suddenly countless dense runes appeared in the void, forming black chains that continued to spread along his body.

However, there were tiny cracks on those chains.

The thunder dissipated, and the black Lang Liao exuded a strong smell of barbecue.

Any ordinary emperor who smelled this barbecue smell would increase his chance of being canonized by 20%.

The light in Lang Liao's eyes dimmed, but there was a smile on his lips.

"The lock of the sky has been cracked. When I absorb enough flesh and blood, I can rush out of here before the core of the ancient world closes and complete my great cause in the demon world! Then, I will create a few peak great saint incarnations to collect flesh and blood for my body..."

Lang Liao thought in his heart, mobilized the last strength, and began to create the incarnation of the saint ancestor.

One by one, the incarnations of the saint ancestor emerged.

After a while, the Holy Ancestor Lang Liao rolled his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The Lang Liao incarnations looked at each other, some flew everywhere, and some stayed where they were.

Amidst the thunder and fire, Fang Yun descended from the sky.

Fang Yun seemed to have returned to the Taichu Lei Ze, stepping on the Thunder Stone Boat, wearing the Thunder Order on his waist, with the Yunlou, a semi-saint treasure of the Farmers, floating in the sky, and the Li Mu Law Code, a semi-saint treasure of the Legalists, and the "Sun Bin Military Book", a semi-saint treasure of the Military Strategists, floating in front of him.

The dense thunder was excluded by the Thunder Stone Boat and the Thunder Order, and only a few thunders were divided into four, entering the three semi-saint treasures and the Wenjie respectively.

Each of the three semi-saint treasures originally had a thunder source embedded in it. The Yunlou could make clouds and rain, the Li Mu Law Code could bring down thunder punishment, and the Sun Bin Military Book could implement the strategy of thunder and fire. It was nourished by the thunder sea of ​​the Wenjie, and absorbed the mysterious sky thunder. Its aura rose steadily, and it had begun to move towards the Great Saint Treasure.

Before entering the Kunlun Ancient Realm, Fang Yun visited various families for the treasures and classics of each family, so that he could have more means in the Kunlun Ancient Land, and at the same time, he would guarantee to give back to each family.

Once these three semi-saint treasures are promoted to great saint treasures, they will not only be useful to Fang Yun, but also of great help to the entire human race.

Those skyfire meteors were just caused by thunder, and their power was mediocre, so Fang Yun didn't care.

So, when the core of the ancient world was opened and the most dangerous time was, Fang Yun practiced in mid-air.

Outside the Royal Mountain, the saints all over the mountains and plains looked at the mysterious thunder that kept falling, hesitating.

In the end, no one forced in, even the incarnation of the Saint Ancestor did not move.

It was not that there were no Saint Ancestor incarnations who rushed in before, but they were hit by thunder continuously and died on the spot.

The whole time lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the thunder slowly dissipated.

Suddenly, the main gate of Kunlun Palace opened, and a series of terrifying auras swept the world like a huge wave.

The saints who were caught off guard fell to the ground one after another.

Except for the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor, all the saints were either kneeling or lying on the ground, suppressed by the terrifying power and unable to move.

Even the three saints of the imperial clan had to half-kneel on the ground and lower their heads helplessly.

The incarnations of the Holy Ancestors smiled and looked at the main hall of their Kunlun Palace.

From the moment a big foot stepped out of Kunlun Palace, the space of the entire Royal Mountain underwent incomprehensible changes.

At this moment, the four seasons kept rotating, and they could change dozens of times in an instant, as if the hot and cold was the norm in this world.

The space of millions of miles collapsed and was completely replaced by the void. The layers of ancestral power were like a vast ocean that submerged the Royal Mountain.

The saints could no longer see this world clearly, and everything turned into darkness.

The holy way of this space was completely rewritten!

All they could see was black shadows coming out of Kunlun Palace one after another. The shadows were of different sizes. Some were like a mountain range thousands of miles long, while others were only a thousand feet high. Some looked bigger than the entire Royal Mountain, but were actually not as big as the main gate of Kunlun Palace. It was particularly strange.

Regardless of the appearance of these black shadows, they all exuded the terrifying might of their ancestors.

In the perception of the saints, these terrifying existences should be brighter than the sun, but their numbers are too large and their power is too strong, rejecting everything, including the perception of the saints, so the saints can't even see their light and power, but can only see the vague outline of their power, like a black shadow.

"What happened!"

The tone of the saint who spoke contained suppressed rage, and the saints were shocked to find that all the Kunlun saints were extremely angry.

What happened?

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, I'll go find him." The Night Ancestor's body had learned everything instantly, and the pleasant sound of the saint's thoughts echoed between heaven and earth.

Then dozens of Night Ancestor's incarnations rushed into the core of the ancient world.

"Fang Yun! How dare you tease this ancestor! Quack! Frog God Saints, follow this ancestor's incarnation into the core of the ancient world, and those who kill Fang Yun will receive this ancestor's full inheritance!"

Quack...Quack...Quack...

Frog calls rang out from all directions, and the saints of the Gray Poison Giant Frog Clan felt their bodies lighten, and followed a large number of Gray Poison Ancestor incarnations into the core of the ancient world.

"Interesting, go and take back the ancient ship of the Ten Thousand Worlds." A lazy voice sounded.

"Yes, sir!" The Gray Clan Saints poured into the core of the ancient world, but the Gray Ancestor did not enter in an incarnation.

"Capture Fang Yun or take back the Kunlun treasure, and choose the reward!"

One after another, the giant shadows of the Saint Ancestors spoke, and soon, the ancestors dispersed.

Tens of thousands of half-saints were lying on the ground, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth.

They were stunned by the layers of ancestral power.

The great saints looked at the unconscious half-saints and shook their heads, using various powers to wake them up, and then quickly rushed into the Royal Valley.

There, a purple circular giant gate formed by the interweaving of terrifying power was suspended, and the light was overflowing and dazzling.

In all parts of the Kunlun Ancient World, the saints abandoned everything and rushed madly to the Royal Mountain.