When the powers of numerous Saint Ancestors surged toward one place, those in the distance saw only pitch-black darkness where Fang Yun stood. Nothing could be seen.
Yet those in the distance could see.
They first saw Fang Yun appear behind the incarnations of the ancestors, as if strolling through a courtyard, his feet treading the vast blue heavens.
The incarnations of the ancestors smiled as they watched the black region where countless powers converged. They believed that Fang Yun was merely a Provisional Ancestor. Even with the Imperial God Tree, he could hardly unleash all its power and would surely be severely wounded by this strike.
Even an ordinary Saint Ancestor would be injured by such a blow.
All that remained was to strike again...
A voice interrupted their thoughts.
"What are you looking at?"
Fang Yun's voice rang out.
The incarnations of the ancestors jolted awake. After attaining Sainthood, one's eyes could observe all directions, yet they had failed to detect Fang Yun behind them. This meant Fang Yun's mastery of the Void Sacred Way utterly surpassed their imagination.
Fang Yun had actually used the legendary ability of the "Blind Realm." So long as they did not deliberately keep Sacred Sense fixed on Fang Yun, the power of the Void Sacred Way would keep Fang Yun forever within the blind spot of all Saints' vision.
The Saints had no blind spots to begin with, but the Void Sacred Way could create them.
The incarnations of the ancestors turned around in unison. They saw Fang Yun casually wave his hand, whereupon white light burst from their bodies. Dense motes of light then gathered into a torrential river of stars and rushed into Fang Yun's Literary World.
Their auras plummeted.
"You stole all our Power of All Living Beings!" Lang