The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3206: Suppressing the Enemies

At the same time, two great saints who had seen Fang Yun fighting outside the Royal Mountain left the team.

The two great saints felt Fang Yun's sight and hurriedly sent a message.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I am not interested in Kunlun's treasure. Don't be angry with me."

"I just watched last time. This time I will never intervene, nor will I reveal your whereabouts."

The two great saints accelerated their escape, but left a few wisps of holy thoughts along the way so that they could observe what happened in the distance.

The new team of Kunlun saints slowly flew towards Fang Yun.

This is a team composed of a total of 27 saints.

Among them is a mountain clan peak great saint, whose form is a green giant mountain that is a full 100,000 feet high. A huge face appears on the front of the mountain, as if outlined by grass and trees.

There are nine great saints in the team, and the remaining seventeen are all half-saints.

One of the great saints of the Night Clan used holy thoughts to transmit the message to all directions: "Prince Fang Yun, the purpose of my joining the team is to stop them from killing you. Don't worry, I will try my best to capture you alive. Of course, you can also hand over the Kunlun treasure, and we will leave immediately! No matter what, when you become a prince in the future, don't retaliate against me."

The Kunlun saints seemed not to hear it and continued to prepare for the battle. Everyone understood that the great saint of the Night Clan was just talking. If Fang Yun died, he would have an explanation to the Night Ancestor. In the eyes of most of the Night Clan, Fang Yun was dead anyway. Although they could not kill him personally, it was okay to participate in the battle and get benefits.

Fang Yun was not angry, but smiled at the saints. If the opponent exceeded the three peak great saints or the incarnation of the Saint Ancestor, then he would fight and retreat. This little power was just right to test his strength.

"So, which power should we try first? We have tried the power of the Star Shepherd and the Sea Diao Weng. This time, it seems that we can try the Heavenly Aspects of the Emperor Clan. It is also OK to release the Four Ancient Monsters. They should have been patient for a long time..."

"Yes, you are indeed a genius of the human race. You are so calm in front of this saint. I know that you are extraordinary and your holy thoughts are unparalleled. However, I am sorry that we in the Mountain Clan are most afraid of holy thoughts. We in the Mountain Clan do not like killing, but you are the remnant of the old clan, and you have the Kunlun treasure. Even if we are in the wrong, we cannot let you go. Hand over the Kunlun treasure, and we can swear to guarantee that you leave this place safely, and then leave the Kunlun Ancient Realm safely with the royal family's reward."

On the mountain body of the mountain clan great saint, which is 100,000 feet high, a huge face kept talking, and the grass and trees around him fell with crackling.

"Why waste words with him? Just do it." A gray poisonous giant frog great saint said.

"After all, he is the one chosen by Ye Zu. We should try not to use force if we can. Anyway, I will not kill him. If you accidentally kill him, I will help you explain in front of Ye Zu." The great saint of the Ye clan smiled.

"Since Shan Ke is the captain, let him decide. Let's stop interrupting!"

The saints immediately shut up and looked at the peak great saint Shan Ke.

"Think about it again. This saint has heard about your deeds and does not want to see such a talent fall. You are a great talent with the qualifications to be sealed as an ancestor!" Shan Ke did not hide his admiration for Fang Yun.

The saints smiled, and few of them really admired or regretted it. The ancient Kunlun world was plagued by disasters, and there were too many great saints with the qualifications to be sealed as an ancestor, but they died as soon as they were told to die.

Fang Yun said calmly: "I have not heard about your deeds, but I am not willing to kill too much. If I were you, I would at least gather a hundred saints and come here. Note that there are one hundred great saints, and at least ten peak great saints or saints incarnate."

The saints were furious.

Shan Ke, however, was not angry at all, and was as calm as a real mountain. He said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not waste my words. In the battle, as long as you hand over the Kunlun treasure, we will stop immediately! Everyone, start!"

The saints were dissatisfied. Except for the Great Saint of the Night Clan, who did not move, the other saints immediately took action, either attacking the Great Saint's treasure or using combat techniques.

Shan Ke showed no mercy. As soon as he took action, he used the Great Saint's combat skills, and the mountains collapsed.

Thousands of huge mountains appeared from all directions, with a star suspended on each peak, and the mountains rushed towards Fang Yun.

The next moment, Fang Yun straightened his chest slightly, raised his head, and blinked.

It was as relaxed and casual as if he was tidying up his clothes.

A shadow appeared in the sky.

The holy ways intertwined, the holy power was strong, the holy power was surging, the holy thoughts were vast... All kinds of forces formed the shape of the holy way and the appearance of the heavens.

A huge mountain range that stretched for a million miles covered the sky and sun, fell heavily, and slowly shrank.

An ordinary sun is only two or three million miles.

"Big but useless!"

The other saints were shocked, but Shan Ke shook his head. At the peak level, the most taboo is such excessive power, just like his mountain collapse, which was very large at the beginning, but kept shrinking during Fang Yun's flight.

In the end, the mountain collapse was only a thousand feet high at most, which would increase the power of the real combat skills by more than ten times the normal size.

The saints hurriedly changed direction and used their power to bombard the sky. Shan Ke didn't care. With a thought, a mountain ten times larger than his body rose into the sky.

In Shan Ke's opinion, his power could easily block the Kunlun Mountains.

"Your power is very interesting. You even imitated the Kunlun core. Unfortunately, it's just..."

Shan Ke's face changed drastically before he finished speaking.

All the semi-saint treasures that were attacking Zhutian Kunlun were instantly turned into fragments, forming streams of light that splashed in all directions, like a colorful meteor shower.

Every great saint treasure that hit Kunlun of the Heavens made a crisp cracking sound, and then was bounced away by the terrifying force.

All the combat techniques and methods disappeared the moment they touched the bottom of Kunlun Mountain of the Heavens.

Including the giant mountain of Shan Ke.

"What..."

Kunlun of the Heavens fell down with a bang!

All the saints were smashed down fiercely.

"No..."

Shan Ke could still scream wildly, but the other saints, whether they were half saints or great saints, did not scream.

The appearance of Kunlun of the Heavens descended, crushing the saint body, killing the saint thoughts, and crushing the soul!

A total of 26 Kunlun saints fell in an instant.

They couldn't even withstand a single blow.

The two great saints who escaped saw this scene through their saint thoughts and were horrified. Is this really the power of the great saint?

Why did Fang Yun at this time seem like the master of the heavens!

So many powerful half saints and great saints joined forces and even used the great saint treasures, why couldn't they block this blow?

The two great saints looked at each other and were shocked to find themselves suspended in mid-air.

The great saints were actually separated by a great saint of the same realm by thousands of miles, and their power was so frightened that they forgot to fly.

The two saints hurriedly accelerated their flight again.

"This Fang Yun is too terrifying. Who would have thought that so many half-saints and great saints could not even take his move."

"What kind of power is that Kunlun Mountain? I feel the ancient and distant breath from there, which is a power that the Gray Clan may not have."

"I don't know, that power is like the appearance of the heavens of the Emperor Clan, which is the source of the appearance of the great saint."

"How could the Kunlun of the Ten Thousand Worlds back then become the holy appearance of anyone?"

"Let's go. Fang Yun's origin is probably far beyond the imagination of our clan. I will find a way to contact the incarnation of the ancestor and find a way to deal with Fang Yun..."