The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3275: Alone on the Barren Mountain

It was a giant god clan saint ancestor whose whole body was like silver, with green eyes, staring at Fang Yun angrily.

Then, one saint ancestor after another stood up.

Giant god clan, bone clan, mountain clan, eye clan, wind ancestor, spirit clan, gray poison giant frog clan...

The monstrous ancestral power was connected.

Countless white lotuses appeared out of thin air, slowly blooming, and the flames in the lotuses flickered.

The strange lotus lanterns illuminated the sky with a green color.

Under the feet of each corpse, a lotus seat appeared.

Kunlun clan strange phenomenon, blue sky lotus lanterns.

The entire ancestral corpse barren mountain seemed to be connected as one, becoming the strongest saint ancestor since ancient times, and its aura was even higher than that of the world-destroying emperor dragon.

The Kunlun saints who were worshiping their ancestors rolled their eyes and fainted.

Shen Yun of the giant god clan could barely hold on. He looked at Fang Yun in the distance, his mind was dazed.

"This Fang Yun, after messing with the Royal Family Mountain, is he going to mess with the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain? I really underestimated him..."

The strong ancestral power attacked in all directions like a star explosion, and the silver light filled the sky. Wherever it passed, the mountains and rivers were cut off, and the land sank.

A million miles in radius turned into a big pit, and countless corpses and saints who were not from the Kunlun tribe completely perished.

On the million-mile big pit, only Lang Liao and Fang Yun were safe and sound.

The Kunlun saints on Lang Liao were already numb with fear. It was unheard of that so many saint ancestral corpses appeared at the same time.

No matter what the shape of the ancestral corpses was, their bodies were like silver-plated, their heads had long black hair, their eyes were dark green, and they exuded a monstrous ancestral power.

The key is that they stood up!

They actually stood up in the dense black chains.

All stood upright and looked at Fang Yun!

There were a total of 27.

Some ancestral corpses were still lying in the deep mountains.

In the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, the Ancestral Corpses can exert great power.

"How could this be..."

"What is Fang Yun going to do..."

The Saints hanging on the Wolf Fang screamed in despair.

Every Ancestral Corpse that stood up seemed like a magical star. In the vision of the Saint's Mind, their ancestral bodies were composed of countless dense Saint's Path tracks.

Every Saint's Ancestral Corpse seemed like a miniature universe, nurturing a small Ten Thousand Worlds.

When they stood up at the same time, it seemed as if the Ten Thousand Worlds exploded and the Ten Thousand Worlds came.

Fang Yun was better off. The eyes of the Saints hanging on the Wolf Fang were already dazed, and so were their Saint's Minds. They could clearly see the Saints at first, but the more they looked, the more blurred their vision became. In the end, they could only see huge silver shadows standing at the end of the horizon in the dark sky and earth.

They were like gods and demons that destroyed the world.

Then, they saw an even more terrifying scene.

Fang Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Good morning, everyone. How did you sleep?"

Roar...

Several ancestral corpses could no longer hold back and roared at Fang Yun angrily.

The terrifying power of the Holy Dao came overwhelmingly, like a long stream of stars, forever and ever.

"If you keep yelling, I will not let the wolf fangs protect these Kunlun saints, and I will kill them all until the core Kunlun tribe of the ancient world is wiped out." The smile on Fang Yun's face faded significantly.

The Kunlun ancestral corpses hurriedly retracted their holy power, and the powerful force rolled back like a tide, disappearing without a trace.

"Roar..."

The ancestral corpses roared in a low voice, and the impatience and anger in their eyes could not be concealed.

They have never met such a person!

Dare to yell at the ancestral corpses, and yell at all the Kunlun ancestral corpses!

They themselves dare not!

Fang Yun smiled and nodded, saying, "That's great. Then we can talk. Can you help me calculate how much treasures the saints hanging on my mount are worth?"

Roar...

The million corpses and the ancestors' corpses roared again, but they kept their power to a minimum, fearing that they would hurt the hostages.

It was not until this time that the Kunlun saints on the body of the Wolf Fang Saint Ancestor knew what had happened.

Fang Yun was taking them hostages and asking the ancestors' corpses for ransom!

They didn't even dare to think about doing such a thing!

But Fang Yun did it.

The Kunlun saints felt their world collapse.

Compared to extorting the ancestors' corpses, swearing at the Saint Ancestor's incarnation on the Royal Mountain was nothing!

This Fang Yun always trampled on the imagination of the saints.

Tens of thousands of Kunlun saints looked at Fang Yun and the Kunlun corpse tribe in the distance like pitiful puppies, and didn't dare to speak at all.

The Kunlun saints who were worshipping their ancestors slowly woke up. Among them were some saints incarnations. When they saw this scene, they suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Compared with extorting the entire mountain of ancestral corpses, how lowly was their worship of their ancestors!

They even wanted to hit their heads against each other.

Although they did not support Fang Yun's behavior, they were shocked in their hearts.

Fang Yun glanced at the many saints and corpses and continued: "I forgot to tell you that I have declared war on the ten clans on behalf of the imperial clan!"

The corpses stopped roaring and looked at Fang Yun helplessly.

The corpses were confused. Who is this person!

Why do you always do this?

"So, when I return to the Royal Clan Mountain, I will prepare to fight with the Kunlun clan. But I am a kind human after all. I don't want people to be destroyed. In order to prevent the extinction of the Kunlun clan, I will leave you some fire seeds to facilitate the future expansion. Note that these saints are not ordinary saints, but the hope of the clan's future. If they die, your clan will basically have no hope."

"Angry!" Millions of frightened corpses suddenly roared in the same voice.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Don't you want to ask me what my identity is? I am also a member of the royal family!"

Fang Yun said, exuding the aura of the imperial family.

In the Kunlun Mountains of the literary world, the ancestors of the imperial family slowly opened their eyes and looked up at the sky.

Behind Fang Yun, a vague giant star appeared. On the star, a large number of fortifications were transformed by human power, with pits and countless vague traces of battle. Although it is not clear what is on it, everything is different when this star appears.

Lotus lanterns swayed in the blue sky, and some lotus flowers even withered and drifted.

A star, sealed the world!

Fang Yun alone, suppressed the ancestral corpse mountain!

A large number of ancestral corpses broke the mountain, and powerful auras broke through the ground and went straight up, but in the end, the mountain collapsed.

The ancestral corpses inside did not get up.

The Kunlun saints looked at the huge star fortress, and only a few great saints knew what it was.

That is, the Dusk Fortress.

It is the treasure of the imperial family and the final vision of the imperial family.

At the moment when the dusk fortress appeared, the three saints of the imperial family in the distance sank and almost knelt down.

Di Hong, Di Sheng and Di Yu turned their heads and looked in the direction of the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, stunned.

"How could this happen?" Di Yu muttered to himself.

"How could the vision of the dusk fortress appear here?"

"That direction should be the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, right?"

"Could it be that our imperial family is going to go to war with the Kunlun clan?"

"Our imperial family has ancestral corpses in the core of the ancient world, but there should be no more than three, and it is impossible to form a vision of the clan."

"What happened?"

"Don't worry about the treasure land, go and see! I feel the breath of the ancient imperial family's saint there."

"Could it be that His Majesty Di Luo came here?"

"It's possible. Let's go and see."