Under the power of the Star Realm Maze, every sun possessed strength close to that of a Great Sage treasure. With so many forces stacked together, Fang Yun had to endure the combined attacks of dozens of Great Sages at once—and he could not strike back.
Fang Yun simply could not attack those suns.
Even someone as powerful as Fang Yun was roasted bright red. He had no choice but to release his damaged Ancestral Treasures, barely fending off the scorching Solar True Fire.
"This is only the beginning. How is it? Can you adapt? Hahahaha..." The Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation continued to laugh wildly.
"Stop dawdling. Use your strongest power directly—the Starry Sky Millstone—and grind him to death!"
"No hurry. Let me play with him a little longer. Unless I toy him to death, I cannot vent the hatred in my heart!" said the Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation.
"Fine. I'll give you one day. Then we will go pluck the Evil Sun. That thing cannot be dealt with quickly."
"Rest assured! Fang Yun, do you have anything to say? If you beg for mercy, I may perhaps give you a chance." The Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation did not conceal his smugness in the slightest.
Fang Yun asked curiously, "I do have something to say. This place is so vast—how many Saint Ancestor incarnations did you send into the Star Realm Maze?"
"There is no harm in telling you. More than two hundred!" said the Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation.
Yet Fang Yun smiled. "You are lying. A hundred would already be impressive. Still, that number is enough. If I wait any longer, it will be detrimental to me."
"What do you mean?" asked the Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation.
Fang Yun straightened his back and said, "I do not possess a