It was Fang Yun's first time using the Dragon Sacred Constellation. He did not expect the Palace Coiling Dragon to fuse with the East Sea Dragon Sage's power. Before he could be surprised, he felt something strange in his vision!
Everything in front of him was no longer seen by his body on the ground. Instead, it was seen by the East Sea Dragon Sage's projection.
Fang Yun was shocked, but he was only the second to be shocked. The first was Gui Ao!
The moment the Palace Coiling Dragon fused with the East Sea Dragon Sage's projection, Gui Ao saw that the dragon's empty eyes turned into Fang Yun's eyes!
Even though the ancestral statue was in the sky, Gui Ao trembled in fear. This meant that Fang Yun could completely control the East Sea Dragon Sage's projection!
Too domineering!
"Long Jue! It must be because of the Long Jue! East Sea Dragon Sage, when I become a Divine Sage, I'll start with you! Sacred Image Strike, stomp! "Gui Ao roared and did not dare to delay any longer. He commanded the Baxia Colossus to stomp down with all its might.
The moment the Baxia Colossus stomped down, stars appeared and the entire Third Valley seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
The Baxia Colossus's leg was still in the air, but Fang Yun felt that his Palace Coiling Dragon Sage was about to explode.
The Ancestral Demon's projection roared and slammed into the Baxia Colossus's leg.
"Boom …"
The Ancestral Demon's projection exploded, and the Baxia Colossus's leg was lifted up by the terrifying shockwave.
Then, the Baxia Colossus's leg slammed down again.
Fang Yun's consciousness had already connected with the East Sea Dragon Sage's projection. Two bright moons suddenly appeared in the Dragon Sage's projection's eyes.
Clouds gathered around the Dragon Sage's projection and it moved like lightning. It seemed to carry the power of the four seas as it soared into the sky and slammed into the Baxia Colossus's leg.
"Boom …"
Violent energy swept out in all directions, and the entire sky seemed to explode.
Fang Yun finished his poem in one breath, and a translucent jade gate appeared.
"Bang …"
The War Poem Jade Gate Pass was shattered by the violent force. Before that, Fang Yun had written another Grand Scholar defense poem, "Chanting the Osmanthus Tree".
Zhan Shi Gui Shu's power exploded before it could fully take effect, forcing Fang Yun to release Wen Dan's power to protect himself.
That power was too powerful, and the defense formed by the power of Literary Courage also shattered after one breath.
"Pfff …"
Fang Yun was struck by the violent force and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When Lang Chi, who was outside the arena, saw this scene, his face lit up.
The dragon's attack just now was simply too terrifying. It had actually managed to shatter the Baxia Colossus. The power of the collision between the two seemed to have reached the level of a Demon King. Even the scattered power was infinitely close to the power of Great Scholar Zhan Shi. It was impossible for Fang Yun to block it in such a hurry.
"This scourge is finally finished!" Lang Chi let out a long sigh of relief … but before he could finish, he swallowed it back into his stomach.
Fang Yun stood up while patting his clothes.
Lang Chi almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Although Fang Yun had used Zhan Shi and Wen Dan to weaken the violent power, the power of the final attack was definitely not inferior to that of an ordinary Demon Marquis!
Not to mention a mere Grand Scholar, even a Great Scholar would be beaten to death if he was caught off guard by a Demon Marquis's full power attack.
Then, Lang Chi saw Fang Yun's clothes were torn apart. The dragon skin inner armor was revealed, and it was a Flood Dragon King level dragon skin inner armor, which was enough to reduce half of the power.
This dragon skin was from when the Flood Dragon King flooded Jiang Prefecture. Fang Yun had used the Great Sun Golden Dragon to frighten him. In the end, it was skinned by Ao Yuwei, who would have thought that it would save Fang Yun's life today.
When Lang Chi saw the dragon skin inner armor, he muttered to himself, "That's not right. The dragon skin inner armor can only reduce 90% of the power, and the last 10% is equivalent to a Demon Commander's attack. How can a Grand Scholar block it? I understand, Grand Scholar before the Saint, plus the power of Long Jue … "
Lang Chi looked at Fang Yun helplessly. Then, he looked at Gui Ao and was shocked.
After Fang Yun got up, he quickly checked his body and found that although he spat out a mouthful of blood and his internal organs were slightly damaged, his body was rapidly healing. As long as he was not hit by a powerful force, he could continue fighting. Then, he raised his head and looked at Gui Ao.
Gui Ao was a Dragon Turtle, if his body could shrink into his turtle shell in time, he would not be hurt at all by this level of force. However, the Gui Ao in front of him was in a miserable state. His four legs and tail were already smashed into mush, there was a huge wound on his neck, and his head was almost broken.
Fang Yun was stunned, then he suddenly understood.
To Fang Yun, the Demon Ancestor Star Position and the Dragon Saint Star Position were indeed supporting forces. Even the Wen Gong Coiling Dragon was formed by Dragon Qi, and even if it was strengthened by the Ancestral Dragon's true blood and the Long Jue, it was still an additional force. Therefore, even if the Demon Ancestor Star Position and the Dragon Saint Star Position exploded a hundred times, it would not affect his body.
But the Ancestral Spirit was different.
The Ancestral Spirit was indeed powerful, it was a force rooted in the bloodline of the Monster Race. Needless to say, the Ancestral Spirit Colossus must have been deeply rooted in the bloodline. Otherwise, the Three Valley Battlefield would not have recognized the Ancestral Spirit Colossus as Gui Ao's power.
But now, the Ancestral Spirit Colossus had exploded!
Fang Yun guessed that at the moment the Ancestral Spirit Colossus exploded, Gui Ao's body would have undergone a drastic change. It was likely that his blood vessels would tear, his internal organs would explode, and he would fall into a temporary coma. But at this time, his four limbs and head were still outside the turtle shell!
Therefore, the poor Gui Ao was hit directly by the Grand Scholar's War Poem while he was unprepared!
Gui Ao only had a hard turtle shell, his four limbs and head were not as strong as an ordinary Monster Race member.
Attacked from both inside and outside, Gui Ao was on the verge of death.
Fang Yun immediately engaged in a battle of words. At the same time, he used the Swift War Poem and rushed over on his war horse.
Without waiting for Gui Ao to recover, the True Dragon Ancient Sword pierced through Gui Ao's head and came out from his tail, skewering the giant turtle.
"Phew …"
Fang Yun gently wiped the sweat off his forehead. It was too dangerous just now. All of his Talent Qi had been sucked dry. In order to deal with the aftermath of the explosion, even his Literary Courage Power had been greatly consumed.
The Saint Image's attack was too powerful.
Deep in the starry sky.
Fu Yue suddenly stopped and looked around. He muttered to himself, "Baxia's power has just appeared, how did it become extinct? Strange, strange … hmm, good news! "
Monster Race, Cold Abyss Sea.
"Who! Who killed my son! Could it be that he participated in the siege of the Human Race Grand Scholar and died? No! At this time, the Mitani Lien Chan has already opened. There can't be a battle outside the battlefield. Could it be that he was killed in the Mitani Lien Chan? Impossible! Impossible! I want to go to the Saint Tree! "
A thousand zhang long giant turtle rose from the Cold Abyss Sea and flew towards the nearest eye of the sea.
Eastern Sea Dragon Palace.
"Is there an inheritance or not? Is there such a thing? It's rare. Forget it, let's go back to sleep. "
Notre-Dame.
Every time someone from the Three Valleys died, the War Temple's bell would ring.
Now, the War Temple's bell had rung 29 times!
All the halls were silent. All matters had been postponed. Everyone was waiting for the result.
But in secret, all kinds of letters were flying everywhere. All kinds of news were spreading like crazy.
Anyone with a bit of status in the Human Race knew that the Human Race had been almost completely wiped out in the Mitani Lien Chan. Not only the participants, even the Grand Scholars who were escorting them had all died.
Every scholar who received the news was heartbroken. That was 15 Grand Scholars, and this year's Mitani Lien Chan was extremely important!
Among the countless pieces of bad news, there was still one piece of good news.
Fang Yun was still alive!
Countless scholars silently recited the Confucius Six Classics and prayed for Fang Yun. Some people even went to the nearby Saint Temple and sat in front of it to recite the Saint Scriptures.
Ba Kong Mountain, Ju Wen Pavilion.
Ba Kong Mountain was originally a place where people with broken literary courage gathered. But now, some people had secretly bribed it to attack Fang Yun. If someone didn't attack Fang Yun, they would be ostracized or even chased out of Ba Kong Mountain.
Ju Wen Pavilion was the center of Ba Kong Mountain. In the past, people often talked about the world here, but now it was the place to attack Fang Yun.
"Hahaha … Quick, quick, quick! Immediately prepare a 'Sacrifice to Fang Yun'. The sadder the better. You can't write it with a smile, hahaha … "
"Ji Zhibai, are you crazy? Have you been beaten silly by Fang Yun? "
"There's a secret behind this. It's not enough for outsiders to know! "
"No matter what, you can't post it on the list ahead of time. If the world laughs at you again, I'm afraid your literary palace will explode!"
"Cough, cough. Everyone, don't worry. I'll write 'Sacrifice to Fang Yun', but only after I get the exact information. But … I'll wait. Hahaha … We wanted to take advantage of his absence to make a big fuss in Ning An County and ruin his governance. In the end, before we could do anything, the Notre-Dame's War Temple's bell rang like a gong. Alright, I'm going to start writing … "
In the Third Valley, Gui Ao's corpse suddenly disappeared.
Fang Yun cursed inwardly. Then, he realized that his body had been teleported to the other end of the arena. Opposite him stood a giant wolf demon marquis that was ten feet tall.
The ninth battle began!
"Hahahahaha …" Lang Chi laughed wildly. He laughed until he was out of breath and almost in tears.
Fang Yun's eyes moved. Then, he calmly straightened his chest and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Lang Chi laughed loudly. "I know you're stalling for time, but I'm not afraid. Hahaha … Gui Ao, that idiot, thought he could kill you, so he tricked me until the end. Who knew that he would end up with you and be killed by you. Hahaha … Now I'm the one who got lucky. This wolf is dying of laughter … "
Fang Yun said calmly, "I only spat out a mouthful of blood. It's not necessarily a mutual loss."
"You don't need to lie to me. You're a Grand Scholar. How can you sweat so casually? It's obvious that you overused your talent and sweat. Do you think that only you humans are smart and we demons don't know anything? Wrong! We demons and barbarians have long imitated the humans and built schools to let the most outstanding descendants of the saints memorize all kinds of things. As time passes, the wisdom of the demons will be passed down through the bloodline and eventually surpass the humans! "
Fang Yun secretly remembered this information. Then, he stubbornly said, "I'm sweating. It's not because I overused my talent, but because my body is exhausted. After all, I'm in the form of the Dragon Sage. It's too much of a waste of energy."
Lang Chi laughed as he slowly walked forward. He stared at Fang Yun and said slowly, "I don't care if you continue to stall for time. Haha, I should thank you. Not only did you give me a chance to kill you, you also helped me get rid of Gui Ao, a strong competitor of the same generation. You're not in the demon world, so you don't know how fierce the competition is. Although Gui Ao can't beat me, I can't hurt him either. It's just that the Dragon Turtle Clan has a good turtle shell and has a great advantage in many of the trials in the demon world. So when I reach the Demon King level, I might be defeated by him. But now, hahaha … "
Lang Chi was proud of his success. He didn't put Fang Yun in his eyes at all. His wolf steps became lighter and lighter.
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