The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3310: Dragon-slaying Knife Out

The rough stone axe and the shriveled dragon head respectively crashed into an ancient Kunlun.

Boom... Boom...

The sky collapsed and the earth split, divine light splashed, the entire Dongyue Tree shook, and the wolf was slightly pushed back by the strong force.

Kunlun was shattered, the two ancestors of the Bing clan stood proudly, and the two ancestral treasures also hung high in the sky.

However, the nine semi-saints who controlled the two ancestral treasures trembled all over.

"Come again!"

A Bing ancestor shouted, stepped on the void, flew forward, and punched out. The vortex of the void surrounded his arm, and the giant fist suddenly expanded and turned into a huge mountain, covering the sky, and smashed into the Dongyue Tree with a rumbling sound.

The shriveled dragon head did not move, and the rough stone axe flew down to meet it. Gray mists surrounded it. At the moment it intersected with the giant fist of the mountain, the stone axe seemed to have life, surrounded by virtual stars, and split the sky and the earth.

Bang...

The ancestor's might shook in all directions, and the earth was lifted up by a thousand-foot earth wave, sweeping in all directions.

The Ice Ancestor retreated, and the rough stone axe was also shaken away.

"Such a strong Saint Ancestor, actually fought against the ancestor treasure with one hand..." The awake demon barbarian on the East Moon Tree was stunned, and did not expect the battle to end like this.

Next, the two soldiers took turns to attack, and the two demon world ancestor treasures also took turns to meet, fighting until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim.

The land within a radius of tens of millions of miles sank thousands of feet, and the East Moon Tree isolated the earth, and the broken tree roots were exposed below.

The brilliance of the ancestor statue on the demon world's temple was slowly dimming.

Fox Eyebrow Saint had to return to the temple to help the other nine semi-saints control the ancestor treasure.

"Boom..."

The ancestor treasure and the Saint Ancestor fought again, and the two sides separated.

Crack...

In the demon world's temple, the ancestor statue cracked.

The two ancestral treasures shook, like a dizzy old man, and it took a long time for them to regain their balance.

Fang Yun's eyes, the slit pupils illuminated the entire demon world.

"It's almost finished to take away everything. Everyone, prepare to evacuate."

Fang Yun's voice spread to the ears of all the saints, except for the White Demon of the Dark Night.

The saints evacuated one after another and left the demon world.

"It's OK." Fang Yun said.

The two military ancestors laughed loudly, their momentum soared, surrounded by mountains and ancient peaks, like the master of all mountains, sealing the ten directions.

The two military ancestors moved forward, and the two ancestral treasures attacked as usual.

Then one of the military ancestors stepped forward, stretched out his right arm, like a big hand from the sky, and grabbed the handle of the giant axe.

Boom...

Endless ancestral power burst out from the giant axe, and a strong killing intent and a bloody ocean spread out, as if to sacrifice all living beings and drown the sea of ​​​​stars.

However, Bingzu held on tightly, and collided with the stone axe with his powerful ancestral body.

The ancestor on the other side lifted up the mountains with one hand, turned them into an ancestral formation, and trapped the withered dragon head.

The dragon head opened his eyes, his gaze was like a pillar, burning the world, and could burn a big hole in the sky, but he was tightly sealed by the ancestral formation of the mountains and could not be freed.

The two tribes sealed the ancestral treasures and slowly evacuated to both sides, getting farther and farther away from the East Moon Tree.

"No..."

Many monsters cried out in pain. These two ancestral treasures were the greatest support they knew. Without the protection of the two ancestral treasures, the East Moon Tree was nothing more than a larger sapling, and could be cut down by anyone.

In the many holy temples in the demon world, ten semi-saints were exhausted and looked depressed.

"In that case, we have to sacrifice that treasure. While the two ancestors are far away, the treasure is enough to kill Fang Yun."

"Yes, that treasure has been refined by our clan for tens of thousands of years. Although it is only a broken thing, it is far superior to ordinary ancestral treasures."

"Kill Fang Yun!"

"Kill Fang Yun!"

A half-saint of the bear clan suddenly burned with blood and threw himself into the ancestral statue.

The cracks on the ancestral statue healed quickly, and the ancestral breath rose again and returned to its peak.

"We can't let them die in vain. This time, we will go all out to kill Fang Yun!"

The other nine saints roared and released the last holy power around the ancestral statue.

The blood-colored holy power flowed into the ancestral statue like a river.

The earth trembled, the sky was torn apart, and an irregular square giant blade with golden light flashing emerged from the holy temples.

The top of the square giant blade was smooth, the two sides were broken, and there was a golden dragon surrounding the blade below.

The strong golden light rose from the tree like the sun.

When this treasure appeared, the ancestral power swept across the demon world.

The Great Saint who did not evacuate shook his body, and his body actually cracked, and he fled in a hurry.

The Night White Demons were unaware of it, and continued to devour the few remaining demons.

"It's the fragment of the Dragon Slashing Sword! Better than any ancestral treasure!"

"The demon world is saved!"

Fang Yun looked at the fragment of the Dragon Slashing Sword, was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "These demon saints, their brains seem to be a little bit stupid."

Lang Kun saw this scene and almost vomited blood. He finally realized that before entering the core of the ancient world, the demon world made the biggest mistake.

The demon world sent all the Great Saints and all the semi-saints with a long heritage into the core of the ancient world, and only left those semi-saints who were not outstanding here.

So much so that these semi-saints did not understand how stupid it was to use the fragment of the Dragon Slashing Sword to deal with Fang Yun.

Even if any semi-saint who was a descendant of the ancestral god knew Fang Yun's identity again, he would not do so.

The fragment of the Dragon Slashing Sword was refined by the demons of all generations, but it will always be a part of the Dragon Slashing Platform.

"The demon world is over..." Tears fell from Lang Kun's eyes, the holy tears were crystal clear, and the rainbow light shone everywhere.

The huge dragon-slaying sword was like a piece of sky, slashing towards Fang Yun.

"Thank you, fellow demons."

Behind Fang Yun, the clear air rushed into the sky, and the golden light was thousands of feet high, as if a bigger sun was rising.

Before the saints could see clearly what was in the light, the fragment of the dragon-slaying knife suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then suddenly surrendered into the light behind Fang Yun.

The sonorous sound resounds throughout the world!

Whether it is the Demon Realm or the Holy Yuan, whether it is Dragon City or Kunlun, everywhere in the world, a metallic clang can be heard.

It was as if a huge mechanism comparable to the stars had completed the last step of assembly.

"Ouch..."

In the golden light, thousands of dragons ascended to the sky.

The violent golden dragons are like a waterfall of dragons going against the trend, soaring upwards, issuing a decree to all realms.

The Dragon-Slaying Platform reappears in the world!

The nine half-saints from the demon world's temples looked at this scene in disbelief.

"How could..."

"Isn't this thing already surrendered by the ancestors..."

"There is an ancestral message in the East Moon Tree. If the Moon Tree is in trouble, you should use the Dragon-Slaying Sword to repel the enemy. When Kong Sheng sensed that the East Moon Tree had the power to threaten him, he was frightened and retreated. Why..."

The saints stared blankly at the fully restored Dragon Slaying Platform behind Fang Yun.

Around the huge square platform, golden light was like a sea, and dragons were swimming.

In the center of the statue on the front of the square platform, there is a man standing in the sun, shining on the world, with the ancestral dragon on his side and thousands of dragons guarding him.

That man was clearly Fang Yun from the Confucian era!

On the square platform, a huge golden dragon-shaped sword hung across the sky.

There is a golden dragon lying on the back of the knife, with layers of dragon scales. The head of the knife has a dragon's head open, but the blade is hidden in the golden light and cannot be seen.

Because the blade seems to be in another time and space completely, and is not tolerated by all realms, so the blade can only be hidden outside all realms.

The dragon-slaying blade is sheathed by all realms!

All the saints trembled.

Above the handle of the knife, a dragon tail surrounds it, as thin as a rope, imprisoning the dragon and binding the sky.

The complete dragon-slaying platform breaks through the space, and is placed in the dense void cracks.