The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism
Chapter 3276: Alone in the Barren Mountains
Chapter 3276 Negotiation?
At the moment when the Dusk Fortress was hanging high in the sky, all the saints or saint ancestors incarnations near the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain were stunned for a moment, and then fled in all directions like a group of rabbits chased by dogs.
"The Emperor Clan has returned!"
"Run! The Emperor Clan's tribe has appeared and wants to occupy the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain!"
"It's over, the core of the ancient world is about to collapse!"
"Run away quickly, run farther, and you can live a few more days."
The saints and ancestors incarnations were like frightened birds, desperately fleeing.
In their opinion, it must be that the Emperor Clan and the Kunlun Ancestral Corpse went to war.
As for why this happened, they didn't think about it, and they couldn't figure it out.
This was completely beyond their imagination.
Not only were the saints and ancestors incarnations in various places shocked, but even the momentum of the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain was suppressed by a large margin.
Many shocked corpses stared blankly at the terrible Dusk Fortress in the sky.
Although they saw this kind of tribe vision for the first time, it did not hinder their judgment.
The vision of the Twilight Fortress is far stronger than the Azure Sky Lotus Lantern!
They even have a feeling that the Twilight Fortress is definitely the strongest ethnic vision in history.
They don't know why they have this feeling, because it seems that there is an indescribable power in the Twilight Fortress.
Cut off the eternity and seal the ten directions!
The Twilight Fortress is like the hub of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the seal of heaven and earth, and invincible in the heavens.
Shen Yun and other saints who worshipped their ancestors in the Ancestral Corpse Wilderness Mountain slowly woke up. They looked at the Twilight Fortress and their mouths twitched.
They knew much more about the Twilight Fortress than other ethnic groups in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and they knew the role of the Twilight Fortress too well.
But now, the vision of the Twilight Fortress appeared here, which made them unable to believe their eyes.
In particular, it was Fang Yun who summoned the vision of the Twilight Fortress alone.
"Why did I have the idea of joining him?" Shen Yun looked at Fang Yun in the distance, full of admiration in his heart, but there was still a voice in his heart trying to stop him.
Shen Yun recalled everything about his encounter with Fang Yun. He dug graves in the Golden Clan's treasure land, slaughtered thousands of saints in the Royal Clan Mountain, quarreled with the incarnations of the ancestors, and harvested the Kunlun treasure in the Kunlun Mansion. With this scene in front of him, he came to the previous conclusion.
This Fang Yun is the calamity of the ancient Kunlun world!
The twenty-seven awake ancestral corpses in the Ancestral Corpse Mountain began to be dazed.
They were not afraid of Fang Yun at all. They suspected that they had not woken up yet.
They saw that several ancestral corpses even began to rub their eyes and shake their heads to make themselves more awake.
They simply did not believe what was happening in front of them.
They must have slept too much!
They must still be dreaming!
The ancestral corpses knew the significance of the Dusk Fortress much better than the other saints and the shocked corpses.
The Kunlun tribe formed the Azure Sky Lotus Lantern just now, which would not only make them invincible, but also make them powerful and suppress the enemy.
Not to mention Fang Yun, even if the Destroying World Emperor Dragon at its peak was here alone, it would not be able to do anything to the current Ancestral Corpse Mountain.
Even a powerful being like the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon could not summon the tribe vision by himself.
But Fang Yun could not only summon the strongest tribe vision in the Ten Thousand Worlds.
Everything was too subversive for them to believe.
In the rest of the mountain, many ancestors had awakened, but they did not dare to stand up.
Except for a few ancestors, no one knew what the tribe vision meant.
Will the Kunlun tribe have another all-out war with the Emperor?
The Ancestral Mountain fell into silence.
The Kunlun tribe saints on the wolf saw this scene, and they had extremely complex emotions in their hearts, both angry and sad, and finally only helpless.
Fang Yun alone suppressed the Ancestral Mountain and silenced it.
How domineering.
Back then, even Emperor Ji could not do this.
Is Fang Yun too strong, or is the Kunlun tribe no longer good?
The saints were filled with deep sorrow.
Fang Yun stood on top of the wolf's head and smiled, "Everyone, I know that your Kunlun ancestral corpses are different from the ancestral corpses of other tribes. This ancestral corpse mountain is a unique treasure land that can nourish spiritual wisdom and ensure that your past memories and emotions are not completely eroded. I believe that you are still reasonable and emotional. So, you now have two options, one is to continue to vent and fight, and the other is to give up useless emotions and negotiate with me with reason."
The ordinary shocked corpses were confused. They couldn't beat Fang Yun, but they refused to admit defeat. They could only look at the many ancestral corpses.
They believed that the ancestral corpses would be able to solve this problem and would never lose to a mere Great Saint.
However, the ancestral corpses were also a little confused.
It's not that they don't understand Fang Yun's words, nor that they don't want to negotiate. The problem is that they have been dead for so many years and have lived in the ancestral corpse mountain for tens or even millions of years, and have never encountered such a thing!
No Great Saint is powerful enough to come here to negotiate with the ancestral corpses!
It was like a giant lion that was half awake and suddenly encountered an angry kitten. It would be a little confused for a while.
Who would a great sage scare with his teeth and claws?
But what if there was a group of mammoths behind the kitten?
The ancestors looked at each other, their hearts full of entanglement.
They were indeed the Kunlun tribe, but their actual identity was the ancestors. They could have refused to negotiate, but their reason and the memories and instincts that had remained for who knows how many years would not allow them to do so.
The concept of protecting the tribe has been deeply imprinted in every inch of the blood of every ancestor.
But if they negotiate, they are still a little unwilling, why?
But on the other hand, they can only move freely in the Ancestral Corpse Wilderness Mountain. Once they are too far away from the Ancestral Corpse Wilderness Mountain, they will be imprisoned by dense black chains like other ancestral corpses.
People outside don’t know what it is, but they know very well that those black chains are the imprisonment of the Heavenly Dao. They can only temporarily resist by consuming a huge amount of power outside, and they can never defeat the imprisonment of the Heavenly Dao.
Shen Yun completely gave up worshipping the ancestors and ran out secretly.
He is now desperate for the ancestral corpses. With so many ancestral corpses, shouldn’t Fang Yun be defeated easily? As a result, the ancestral corpses are still communicating, obviously encountering obstacles.
This means that no one knows what will happen here, so it is better to escape first.
Suddenly, a huge giant ancestral corpse stepped forward.
The giant corpse had four sturdy legs, and other than that, its outline was no different from that of humans. He was covered with layers of armor, a total of ten layers. Except for the outermost layer, which had a silvery metallic color like many of the ancestors, the other inner layers of armor seemed to be cast black iron, emitting a faint light.
His entire head was also surrounded by ten layers of helmets, and his appearance could not be seen at all. Only the dark holes in his eyes and mouth and the cross-sectional fractures of the armor could be seen.
The Ten Armor Clan, one of the fallen Kunlun royal families.
The saints on the wolf fangs were shocked and angry when they saw the Ten Armor Clan come forward.
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