The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3287 Block me?

"Forget it, your holy thoughts are too strong, and our spirit race is too restrained by you, please show mercy."

Several spirit race ancestors threw out treasures and paid the protection fee.

It was higher than the cost of redeeming the saints of the spirit race before.

Some ancestors who cared about their descendants had to pay the protection fee with grievance and helplessness.

Fang Yun was very satisfied and nodded continuously.

"No wonder the descendants of your tribes are prosperous. This world only belongs to tribes with a long-term vision. Tribes with short-sightedness will be swept into the garbage dump of history. I may be a little greedy, but my reputation is guaranteed. Don't worry, I will do my best to protect your tribe and will not let you cut off your bloodline."

The faces of the ancestors who were exterminated were dark blue.

Some ancestors of the Shanyu tribe, the Shi tribe, etc. sighed helplessly and also paid the protection fee.

An ancestor corpse suddenly shouted: "I have collateral descendants who are stranded outside the Kunlun Ancient Realm. Can you lead them into the Kunlun Ancient Realm and rejoin the Kunlun tribe?"

When the ancestor corpses of other tribes heard this, they cursed wildly in their hearts. How could a traitor appear before the war against the ten tribes began? Instead of seeking help from other tribes, they chose to find Fang Yun, an outsider. This is simply pointing at the Kunlun tribe and scolding that no one can be trusted.

"Yes!" Fang Yun said.

"Thank you, Ancestor Fang!"

A storage treasure plus a holy thought light ball flew towards Fang Yun, carrying the inheritance of the entire tribe.

The ancestor corpses who had a personal grudge with this tribe or the holy ancestor cursed loudly in their hearts, but they did not show it after all.

"You are inviting a wolf into the house!" The giant god ancestor corpse could not help but shout.

Then, another ancestor corpse took action. His tribe had been extinct in Kunlun, and only a sparse inheritance was left outside. He also asked Fang Yun to help continue the inheritance.

Not counting those who paid protection fees before, a total of seventeen descendants of the extinct ancestors in Kunlun reached a deal with Fang Yun.

"Alas..."

The ancestors sighed, they knew that the Ten Thousand Worlds were about to undergo a huge change.

The existence of Fang Yun completely changed the current situation of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

"Everyone, I hope we will have a chance to see each other again next time."

Fang Yun said, waved to the Ancestral Corpse Mountain, entered the black vortex, and completely left the core of the ancient world.

The shocked corpses watched the vortex slowly disappear, and after a long time, they looked at the Ancestral Corpse Mountain blankly.

The Ancestral Corpse Mountain seemed to have not changed much, but why did it feel devastated and hollowed out?

Soon, some shocked corpses wailed.

Fang Yun emptied at least half of the savings of the Ancestral Corpse Mountain over the years!

These savings added together can build a new Kunlun Ancient World.

"The number of ancestral treasures on his Emperor God Tree is probably more than a hundred..."

"No, he seems to have left with the seven-colored void ball. Once that thing travels between the two worlds, it will probably explode immediately."

"Haha, do you think he will be blown to death?"

"Very likely!"

"Hahahaha, in the next ten thousand years, wait for the news that he has trapped himself..."

The laughter of the shocked corpses echoed in the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain.

A strange breath swept across the entire ancient world core.

The ancient world core is about to close.

The three saints of the Emperor Clan who were rushing to the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain, a little confused.

"Where is the breath of the ancestors?"

"The Emperor Clan's vision disappeared, is it fake?"

"What a pity, I don't know what happened..."

Royal Clan Mountain.

A huge vortex appeared out of thin air, Fang Yun stepped on the wolf's fangs and fell from the sky. Because the power of the vortex was too strong, Fang Yun was a little embarrassed.

Fang Yun was about to tidy up his clothes and manners, but suddenly he felt a sense of danger. He looked forward and saw six saints standing in front of him, turning their heads to look at him. Each saint's eyes were full of surprise, and there was also undisguised vigilance and hostility.

The eight huge tentacles of the Nine-Eyed Saint slowly opened, and the big eyes on the tentacles were blinking, and the suction cups and barbs around the big eyes were slowly rotating.

The three pairs of fish fins of the Fish Ancestor shook gently, and the flowing mountains in his eyes suddenly stopped.

The whole body of the Stone Ancestor was blue-gray, and the strange boulders that made up his body made a crackling sound when he turned his head. He looked dull, but his strength was strong.

The key parts of the body of the Black Melting Saint Ancestor were solid-liquid mixed magma, and the surface was emitting thick black flames, burning the world, and the surrounding void was jagged.

The Cloud Clan was a group of seemingly harmless clouds and mists, covering thousands of miles with white, but the inside seemed like an endless maze, full of magic.

The Sword Ancestor sat there, like a metal giant, with overwhelming momentum. In his eyes, dusk filled the air.

Where the Six Ancestors were, the void was in chaos. Under the Saint Ancestors, they could not see their faces clearly. They could only see huge black shadows, connecting the sky and the earth, as majestic as the God Mountain.

In addition to the six powerful Saint Ancestors, there were also densely packed Great Saints, Semi-Saints, and various ethnic groups kneeling in front, with a number exceeding 100 billion!

The visions of dozens of ethnic groups surged like fountains, and it seemed like endless waterfalls fell together, filling the sky.

"Are they blocking me?"

Fang Yun thought, his hand trembled, and he threw the colorful light ball directly at the six Saint Ancestors. .

The six Saint Ancestors were stunned for a moment, and the first thought that came to their mind was, our plan was discovered by Fang Yun? Who is the traitor?

The second thought was, why did Fang Yun attack us, and there was a traitor inside and outside?

The third thought was, Lang Liao actually joined forces with Fang Yun, could it be that the body of the Sword Ancestor of Luan Mang was a bait, in order to seize Kunlun?

…

One thought after another flashed through the minds of the ancestors. After dozens of thoughts flashed through, they suddenly realized the most important thing.

That colorful void ball seems a bit powerful.

It stands to reason that Fang Yun's current aura is not as high as Linzu's, so it is impossible for him to use such a powerful attack.

With doubts and defensiveness, none of the ancestors, including the Sword Ancestor who was hiding his chaotic will, tried their best to stop it.

Then, the twenty-seven ancestral corpses had arranged a great void formation for a long time, and were inspired by Fang Yun in the most brutal way.

Fang Yun stepped on the wolf and ran away, diving into the void.

If they had been prepared, the six Saint Ancestors could have completely avoided it, but they were not prepared.

When they reacted, the colorful void ball shuttled through the void and appeared among them.

Such a great void formation erupted in an instant, which was equivalent to hundreds of Saint Ancestors taking action simultaneously.

The void explodes and the chaotic vacuum appears!

There was no sound, no bright light.

It was like a bucket of dark ink splashed on a small piece of white paper.

All worlds have fallen, and all heavens have fallen into ruin.

The six Saint Ancestors were instantly swallowed up by the dark vacuum of chaos.

Violent power raged in the vacuum of chaos, and the outside world could only see darkness.

Not even a scream.

The power of Baizu's attack has reached the limit of all realms.

No matter what obstacles, secret techniques, or treasures the six Saint Ancestors have, they cannot escape quickly from this world-destroying power.

Darkness is past, not light.

The chaotic vacuum finally began to shrink, and then a swift void storm swept across everything.

There is a powerful protection on the Royal Mountain, but it only shakes slightly.

Facing away from the Royal Mountain, the void storm is like a huge black wall connecting the sky and the earth, and it is like a tsunami carrying the apocalypse, sweeping everything!

Fang Yun was already hiding behind the Royal Mountain, looking at the huge black wall in front of him with lingering fear. He still underestimated this power. At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart that he was already the Lord of the Void. Otherwise, he would definitely be killed by the ancestors. The great void formation laid down trapped and killed them.

Watching the storm of destruction continue to move forward, Fang Yun suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Would he be too irritable if he threw the ball of destruction as soon as he came out?

"If I have a chance, I'll explain it to them..."

Suddenly, two chaotic death knells sounded, spreading throughout the ancient world of Kunlun, and the aftermath even spread to the outside world.

Two saint ancestors fell.

Fang Yun fell into deep thought.