The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3300: Two Ancestors of One Clan

After arriving at Fang Yun’s operation site, Shen Yun raised his hands and shouted, “I am an old friend of Fang Zu. I am here to negotiate on behalf of the Giant God Clan.”

The saints and ancestors on the Royal Clan Mountain looked helpless.

The three saints of the Imperial Clan and some great saints also flew at full speed and arrived at Fang Yun’s location.

Lang Kun stared blankly, still immersed in complex emotions.

Fang Yun mainly helped the Bing Clan, ignoring other clans, sitting on the holy cloud and began to perform.

As soon as he made a move, those clans that didn’t care went crazy.

Fang Yun slowly pointed his right index finger at the Bing Clan.

Around the seemingly tiny finger, the void guarded it and the galaxy surrounded it.

One finger penetrated the myriad worlds and transcended the ages.

In the eyes of all living beings, there was an infinitely small point on Fang Yun’s fingertips. After a moment, the endless holy way erupted from it.

As soon as Fang Yun performed the method, it evolved into a miniature creation of the world!

Some Saints almost bit off their tongues when they saw this scene.

The immortal being's performance was just like this!

Even the Heavenly Emperor Dragon and the Gray Ancestor could not do this.

All the ancestors under Fang Yun were stunned, with a dull look on their faces, and then suddenly woke up and stared at Fang Yun's performance seriously.

The hostile Kunlun ancestors on the Royal Mountain were also dumbfounded. After a moment, they released their ancestral thoughts and turned into eyes, floating in the sky in front of Fang Yun, looking down at Fang Yun.

Even the Saints were like this, and the rest of the Saints were even worse. They rushed to Fang Yun's surroundings or in front of him, fearing that they would not see Fang Yun's performance.

At this moment, even the dumbest half-saint forgot about Kunlun's treasure, internal and external disputes, Fang Yun's ceding of land, etc., and all stared at Fang Yun.

While watching Fang Yun continue to perform, the Saints and ancestors cursed themselves for being stupid in their hearts.

It was the negligence of a moment just now that made them miss the creation of the world.

Only a few people who had been staring at Fang Yun at the beginning saw the beginning of the performance, which was the most important part of the performance.

They knew that this performance of the creation of the world was far inferior to the innate gains of the Taichu tribes, but they could not find the acquired ones they wanted to find.

Fang Yun's creation of the world, no matter how bad it was, came from the source of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and was the best direction for establishing the Holy Dao Universe, without a doubt.

They did not see the initial performance, and they cursed and looked forward to it, hoping that Fang Yun would perform the second performance next, and perhaps they could see some clues.

Fang Yun's initial performance was the creation of the world.

The second performance was the realization of the Ten Thousand Daos.

The ancestors were shocked again, and even had a faint admiration for Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's realization of the Ten Thousand Daos was not his own, but some primitive manifestations of various cultivations in the ancient times. Watching Fang Yun's performance was equivalent to personally experiencing those ancient places.

Among the ancestors, except for the Canghui Ancestor, including the Qing Ancestor and even the Prison Evil Dragon, they all shouted that it was exciting.

Back then, Qing Zu had no qualifications to approach those holy places of cultivation, both in terms of strength and status, and the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon was sealed by his original body.

In the entire Kunlun Mountains, except for the Canghui Ancestor, no one had ever experienced that level of holy place of cultivation.

The third performance was the inheritance of the tribe.

The fourth performance was the secret art of combat skills.

As soon as Fang Yun made a move, he used thousands of divine skills, and there were eighteen ancestral skills alone.

The saints of the Eye Clan trembled all over. For the Eye Clan obsessed with cultivation, Fang Yun was closer to them than their own father!

At this moment, 90% of the Eye Clan decided to secretly join Fang Yun.

Now thinking of the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor, all the Eye Clan had only three words in their hearts.

"Good death!"

The fifth performance was the reappearance of the Eternal Kunlun Mountain!

The towering Kunlun, standing in the void. The Eternal Kunlun, reappeared in the world.

The mountains rose and fell, endless, the stars floated and sank, and the strange light was lingering.

Fang Yun's world of the universe is not big, only a million miles in radius, but in everyone's perception, Fang Yun's world of the universe is countless times larger than the current Kunlun Ancient Realm.

"I..." Shen Yun was dumbfounded,

The saints were also stunned.

Except for a few saints, most of the Kunlun saints were ashamed and felt guilty.

As a dignified Kunlun saint, the Kunlun Mountains he had seen were not as complete as Fang Yun's!

Who is the orthodox Kunlun tribe?

No matter how you look at it, Fang Yun is more orthodox than them.

All the holy secrets of the Bing tribe rely on the eternal Kunlun.

After five performances, Fang Yun secretly broke the holy blockade of Zulong.

Boom boom boom boom...

Hundreds of thick semi-saint holy powers rushed into the sky, and a full 109 semi-saints were conferred the title of great saint at the same time.

The Kunlun tribe cursed in their hearts at the same time.

It is usually very difficult to confer the title of Great Saint near the Royal Mountain, but the Bing Clan is better, and they are collectively conferred the title of Great Saint, but the Kunlun royal family can't stop it.

They just watched more excitedly than the Bing Clan, how to stop it?

Taking advantage of others, taking advantage of others, stabbing them in the back? Not to say whether it is right or not, do you still want the benefits in the future?

Therefore, the masses of the Kunlun clan turned their heads and pretended not to see it.

The Great Saints of the Bing Clan all sat on the ground, bowed their heads and closed their eyes, and everyone felt a huge power surging in their bodies.

Not long after, the Bing Clan had 109 more Great Saints.

Shocked all parties.

Even among the Kunlun royal family, there were not many clans with more than 100 Great Saints.

"Terrible clan..."

Only Fang Yun knew that the reason why the Bing Clan had such a strong explosive power was because of the power accumulated from generation to generation in their blood.

Before the saints could savor it, the first elder and the second elder of the Bing Clan slowly flew away.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the divine thunder shone.

"This is..."

"The two saints are crowned ancestors..."

"The accumulation of the Bing Clan is so terrifying!"

The Kunlun ancestors were stunned. How many saint ancestors are there in the entire Kunlun clan? The Bing Clan can seal them at will, and two ancestors at a time.

This means that the original Bing Clan only had the potential of a royal family, but now it has the complete strength of a royal family.

Kunlun is also a real treasure land of all realms. There are many benefits to sealing ancestors here.

After the two ancestors ascended to high altitudes, they separated and promoted themselves.

There were many strange phenomena in the sky, disasters, endless divine brilliance, and countless brilliance.

Most people couldn't see what happened, but a few saint ancestors such as Fang Yun felt the promotion process of the two ancestors and gained a lot.

After a long time, the two ancestors of the Bing Clan came down and bowed to Fang Yun first.

Fang Yun's side added two saint ancestors.

Fang Yun finished the performance, sat on the holy cloud, gathered his breath, and fell asleep.

The evil dragon of the prison and the two ancestors of the Bing Clan protected them with all their strength.

Above the sky, the ancestors' ancestral thoughts were slowly withdrawn.

On the Royal Mountain, the ancestors looked at each other.

"We can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, Fang Yun may bring in some more Saint Ancestors. By then, we may be at a disadvantage."

"Ordinary Saint Ancestors are nothing to be afraid of. Fang Yun himself is the one who is scary. He is the Lord of the Void and controls the Emperor God Tree. If he finds the last fragment of the Dragon Slaying Platform, the result can be imagined."

"We must act as soon as possible! Either kill him, or force him to bow his head and sign a treaty before his wings are fully grown, to prevent him from becoming powerful in the future."

"For Kunlun, we have to do this!"

"Take action!"

"Okay..."

The ancestors were about to take action, but suddenly they all jumped with fear.

It was as if a great terror had struck, and it was as if a nemesis had arrived.

"Is killing Fang Yun a bad omen?"

"No, there was a cry for help from the north of the Royal Mountain."