The sages cried out one after another, their voices growing quieter toward the end, some even trembling.
What exactly had Fang Yun done in the Ancient Realm Core?
Had he looted the entire Ancient Realm Core?
Why were so many treasures that existed only in legends hanging from the Imperial God Tree?
Why had a mere shake of the Imperial God Tree shattered the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor's Ancestral Might?
Even a Saint Ancestor in the immortal-undying realm could do no better!
Only a handful of sages obsessed with Ancestral Treasures stared at the layers of treasures on the Imperial God Tree as though gazing into a lover's eyes.
"Where is Lang Liao's sacred sense? Answer this emperor!" The Sword Ancestor raised his throne high and looked down at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun froze for a moment. In the ancient demon inheritance, the Sword Ancestor had never called himself "this emperor." Could it be...
"You're Doom Emperor Luan Mang?" Fang Yun blurted out, dumbfounded. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected to encounter such a towering figure at the pinnacle of the Myriad Worlds the moment he left the Ancient Realm Core.
The Sword Ancestor said nothing, merely watching Fang Yun quietly with his sword-shaped eyes.
After a moment's thought, understanding dawned on Fang Yun. "This is your avatar or puppet? Your true body shouldn't be able to reach this place. Judging by the Sword Ancestor's aura, he's been sealed away for years. Just what I'd expect of Emperor Luan Mang-you've been preparing for so long. But those preparations weren't meant for me. Let me think... hmm, it seems your target is the entire Kunlun Ancient Realm. If the Lord of the Myriad Worlds can't control the Kunlun Ancient Realm, what kind of Lord of the Myriad Worlds is he?