The instant he came into contact with Heavenly Kunlun, Shan Ke realized this was a Kunlun he had never seen before.
This was not the Kunlun Ancient Realm, but the true Myriad Worlds Kunlun of Primordial Antiquity!
The ancestral court of all mountains!
The source of ten thousand peaks!
Back then, when Fang Yun had only been a Great Scholar, he had overwhelmed Di Lan, a Half-Sage of the Emperor Race, with the Heavenly Kunlun aspect. Now, Fang Yun was only one step away from the Great Sage Peak.
Rumble...
Mountain ranges spanning ten thousand li crumbled, and seawater spanning a thousand li evaporated.
Heavenly Kunlun slammed into the junction of land and sea like a tangible mountain range, raising towering waves.
"The Mountain Race knows no fear!"
The enormous Kunlun was still sinking, but Shan Ke's furious voice rang out from beneath it.
A thread of Ancestral Might erupted from below.
Heavenly Kunlun began to rise, slowly.
"The Mountain Race knows no fear!"
Shan Ke roared again.
A blue-black mountain could be seen bearing Myriad Worlds Kunlun on its summit, slowly rising into the air.
Ancestral Might rippled around his body. Besides rage, his face also showed terror.
He had already used the Ancestral Might bestowed by the Mountain Ancestor!
That was the force of Saint Ancestor Power. Though incomplete, it was enough to crush the power of any Great Sage. Even a Peak Great Sage would undoubtedly lose without Ancestral Might to aid him.
Yet now, Fang Yun remained utterly unmoved, and Heavenly Kunlun was completely undamaged.
Instead, Shan Ke, who had used Ancestral Might, swelled and cracked all over his mountainous body. Threads of Sacred Power spilled from the fissures like cascading waterfalls, like a burly man whose entire body flushed red as he lifted a heavy