The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3284 Sword Ancestor

Afterwards, the old monsters who were still in the mountain were startled and threw storage treasures to Fang Yun one by one.

After each storage treasure flew over, it left a faint trace of ancestral power, which was difficult to erase for hundreds of years.

"These old guys have such a rich family background..." Shen Yun, like the other saints, looked at it with amazement.

The aura of a single ancestral treasure could not break through the constraints of the storage treasure. At least two ancestral treasures plus a sufficient number of ancestral materials could do so.

There were seventeen storage spaces with such an aura.

"The Kunlun tribe is finished. From now on, the Ancestral Corpse Mountain can no longer be considered a great treasure land. The saints ten thousand years later are really pitiful..."

Shen Yun sighed helplessly.

At least half of the family background of the Kunlun ancestors was taken away by Fang Yun. For example, the gray poisonous giant frog ancestor corpse gave most of his wealth to Fang Yun, and there were not many treasures to give to the descendants who came to worship their ancestors in the future.

Shen Yun whispered: "The holy way is in disorder, and the moral code is going against the grain! We have been prepared for thousands of years and have gone through untold hardships to come and pay homage to our ancestors, but Fang Yun is so good that he has come to the barren mountain to extract oil from the ancestors' corpses, and he is making a lot of money. If the ancestors outside knew about this, they would be so angry that they would die."

"Don't worry, no matter how much he has absorbed here, he will spit it out outside! Once the core of the ancient world is about to close, the ancestors will definitely gather at the Royal Mountain, and he will not be able to escape even if he has wings!" said the redeemed giant saint.

"Yes! We still have a chance! No matter how powerful Fang Yun is, he can't escape the siege of so many holy ancestors in Kunlun! We must leave the core of the ancient world as soon as possible and inform the ancestors. After Fang Yun is captured and killed, the ancestors will divide the spoils. You and I may have a chance to get the ancestral treasures. Fang Yun has at least thirty or forty ancestral treasures!"

"Hehe, the reason why the ancestors are willing to trade with Fang Yun is probably because of this. It has always been easy to enter the Kunlun Ancient World, but difficult to leave! Even if he masters the Void Saint Way, he can't beat the saints. After all, he is not a real saint."

Shen Yun looked at Fang Yun quietly, thinking constantly.

Fang Yun kept adding the power of the underworld to the ancestral corpses in exchange for treasures.

At this time, the Kunlun Ancient World outside was in chaos, with holy power smoke everywhere, and the signal for help fell from all directions to the Royal Family Mountain like a meteor shower.

The corpse chaos has turned into a big corpse chaos. Under the pull of powerful forces, the treasures of various tribes have emerged in various parts of the ancient world. A large number of frightened corpses rushed out from them and killed all the creatures they saw.

The terrifying power of the Night White Demon spread throughout the entire Kunlun Ancient World. Their deeds of killing Bai Zu shocked the entire Kunlun Ancient World.

In the Kunlun Ancient World, there has been too many years without the death of a holy ancestor.

The Land of the Falling Sun.

The sky here is always dim, the ground is always dry, and all the suns seem to be about to burn out. Any creature that enters this place will lose life quickly.

Therefore, the Land of the Falling Sun is a famous Jedi.

On this seemingly barren land, a faint death aura suddenly emerged, and then the dim color of the sky suddenly shrank.

All the light gathered at one point and suddenly exploded, forming a dazzling divine light that illuminated millions of miles.

After a few breaths, the light slowly dissipated, and a giant with eyes that seemed to be shrouded in dusk suddenly appeared on the open ground.

That giant was the "Sword Giant" of the ancient demon clan. He was ninety thousand feet tall and his whole body seemed to be made of metal. If you get close, you will find that his body was made up of countless swords of all sizes. Behind him, there was a throne made up of countless swords, called the Throne of Swords. Above the throne, a large number of swords were arranged in a fan shape, like a peacock spreading its tail.

The ancestral power of this sword giant was magnificent, and the powerful ancestral power continued to spread in all directions. The ground under his feet was like a wooden board swept by a planer. Layers of land rolled up in all directions, layer by layer, quickly forming a huge pit.

Large tracts of land moved in all directions, forming a circular sand and gravel tsunami, and the accumulated power was enough to destroy a star.

The sword giant's eye sockets were also in the shape of a sharp sword, and the two eye sockets were like two swords with the tips facing each other.

Inside the eye sockets, there was a dim yellow, and the sword-shaped pupils were like blood dripping on them.

The blood sword pupils were pointed downward and slowly enlarged.

After the pupil of the blood sword expanded to the entire pupil, the sword giant seemed to open his eyes and slowly sat back.

Boom...

The sword giant sat on the throne of swords, and the aftermath shook the void, the void exploded, and the 100,000-li territory was shattered inch by inch, like a dense spider web.

The throne of swords floated in the air, and the ground below was slowly collapsing.

Then, the void cracked, and the dark void cracks seemed to be cut by the sword energy, extending a million miles with the sword giant as the center.

At this moment, the sword giant seemed to be the master of all swords, the emperor of the void, and even surpassed Kunlun and reached the peak of all realms.

His strength was slowly recovering, but his momentum reached the extreme, the best in all realms.

"Among all the inferiors, only I am supreme!"

He did not speak, but the whole Kunlun Ancient Realm was echoing these eight words.

The sword giant slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and slowly stretched out his right hand. A silver sword flew out from his fingertips, and the holy road reached the highest point in the sky. Then it exploded and turned into millions of tiny swords and entered the void.

Xuyu Mountain, the vast mountains, surged like waves, endlessly.

"Sword Ancestor is resurrected, and the promise made in the past should also be fulfilled."

Yuzu swallowed a small sword, and the palace in Xuyu Mountain quickly deformed, and finally turned into three pairs of horizontal fish fins, falling on Yuzu.

"All clans, climb the King's Mountain!"

After Yuzu finished speaking, the mountains that were originally surging like waves suddenly stopped.

Yu Zu's body was suspended in the air. Except for three pairs of horizontal fins like cicada wings, there were no more fins. He looked like a smooth red koi. Under his body, there were eight pairs of black claws, like an eagle beast, strong and powerful.

In his eyes, there was a star full of mountain peaks. Above the stars, every mountain seemed to be moving, constantly surging and circulating, like a huge wave.

Yu Zu slowly rose, and all the fish bowed down and bowed to him.

Yu Zu gently shook the three pairs of translucent horizontal fins, turning into red divine light, breaking through the air at an incredible speed and disappearing from the sight of the fish saints.

The red divine light solidified in the air, motionless, like a red light bridge.

Thousands of fish creatures roared loudly and rushed towards the red light bridge, and then they were pushed by the power of the red light bridge and rushed forward along the light bridge.

Ten thousand eyes were empty.

Tens of thousands of stars floated in a group of mountains, each star flickered in its own rhythm, and from a distance, it looked like a giant eye blinking.

On the two largest stars, two pale white ancestral powers rose into the sky, straight up into the clouds, and lingered for a long time.

"Twelve, I will go to the Royal Mountain. If there is an accident, Wanyankong will be handed over to you."

"Old Nine, the Sword Ancestor has fallen for many years. Maybe there is a trick, so we have to be on guard."

"It's not the Sword Ancestor, it's him. I owed him one back then."

"It turned out to be him..."

A super giant octopus that was larger than the Shengyuan Continent slowly rose into the air, then its body spun, drilled into the void, and disappeared above Wanyankong.