While Lang Chi was in a daze, the arrows of the Strange Wind Knights and the demonic arts of the Water Demons landed on his body.
The demonic arts of the Water Demons could only cause superficial wounds to him, but the arrows of the Strange Wind Knights not only had the power of Literary Courage, but also the power of Strange Wind.
However, the Ancestor God Race was still the Ancestor God Race. Lang Chi quickly came back to his senses. While dodging the attacks, he roared, "Impossible! This must be fake. You are using the art of war or battle poetry to deceive me! Sky Phase Strike! "
Lang Chi suddenly revealed an impatient expression. He was tired of those Cold Iron Knights and Water Demons. His wolf claws heavily smashed the ground.
"Boom … …"
A dull sound rang out from the ground. Then, with him as the center, a terrifying white air wave spread out in all directions, instantly covering one li.
All the Cold Iron Knights and Water Demons were instantly killed!
Seeing those annoying flies fly away, Lang Chi looked at Fang Yun and said, "I indeed don't have the Ancestor God's true blood. I can't summon a powerful force like Gui Ao and upgrade the Sky Phase Strike to the Saint Phase Strike. However, I have the ability to continuously use the Sky Phase Strike! In a sense, my strength is even stronger than his! Eh … … "
Lang Chi looked at Fang Yun's Continuous Poem Jade Gate in puzzlement.
The Sky Phase Strike would give up its power to attack the ground, but Lang Chi believed that he still had the ability to destroy the Jade Gate in one strike.
However, the Jade Gate that protected Fang Yun not only did not move, there was not even a crack on the surface of the wall!
Without waiting for Lang Chi to think, the two ancient swords transformed into True Dragon Marquis pounced at Lang Chi.
"I don't believe that these two dragons are really powerful!"
Lang Chi's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He actually used the power of the Sky Phase Strike for the third time to attack one of the dragons!
The Demon Race's Sky Phase Strike, in terms of range, was not as wide as many Han Lin Battle Poems. However, in terms of the concentration of the attack, in terms of small scale destructive power, it was stronger than all of the Han Lin Battle Poems!
The image of the Wolf Race's Sacred Mountain appeared again and merged into Lang Chi's wolf claws.
However, the True Dragon Marquis's body suddenly ignited and then suddenly rose into the sky, like a meteor that fell from the nine heavens. Dragging a long trail of flames, it crashed into Lang Chi.
Marquis Dragon's speed was too fast. By the time Lang Chi realized that something was wrong, The two sides were already less than a foot apart.
"Dragon Strike … … …"
Boom!
The True Dragon Lord immediately exploded, and Lang Chi was like a ball that had been kicked, bouncing back to the ground with a bang.
The ground of the Third Valley was personally selected by the Ancient Demon Sage. The stone slabs could withstand the attacks of the Great Confucian Scholar. It was not like the soft ground that could cushion the impact.
It was like an egg hitting the marble floor.
Blood splashed in all directions, pieces of flesh scattering in all directions. Lang Chi's two legs were also broken, rolling into the distance.
More than half of Lang Chi's body had almost turned into meat paste.
"It's one thing for your True Dragon Ancient Sword to be able to transform into a Dragon, but why does it also have the Dragon Innate Skill?!" Lang Chi yelled madly as he used his Blood Qi to quickly recover his body.
However, after a full breath, his body had only recovered by fifty percent. The lower half of his body was still a pile of minced meat!
The second Lord Dragon floated in the sky. He took a deep breath. Including the time before, he had been preparing for three breaths of time. He opened his mouth at Lang Chi.
The fiery red dragon flames flooded the Wolf Lake like a waterfall.
"Ah … it's the Great Sun Dragon Flame! This shouldn't have been able to burn me. If I had known earlier that I would have dodged the Dragon Strike, I wouldn't have been injured so badly … … "Lang Chi's painful howls came from within the flames.
After three breaths of time, the True Dragon Lord finally stopped spitting out the Great Sun Dragon Flame. Its body quickly shrank and finally turned into a True Dragon Ancient Sword.
Compared to usual. The True Dragon Ancient Sword's surface was somewhat dim. It had consumed too much power.
On the ground. There was an extra piece of black charcoal about the size of a cow.
Lang Chi was indeed worthy of being the Ancestor God Clan's genius Demon Lord. Even after being burned by the Dragon Lord's Great Sun Dragon Flame, he still had a breath of life.
"I … … I understand. This is the power that the Long Jue bestowed upon you! You used to write an emperor's poem, transforming into a Great Sun Golden Dragon, you … … so your True Dragon Ancient Sword can transform into a dragon, and can even use the Dragon Innate Skill. "
Fang Yun looked at Lang Chi who had almost turned into black charcoal, and said: "You guessed correctly."
"I admit defeat, I will tell you the secret of the Demon Realm, I can tell you anything, I beg you, as long as you let me go. I am from the Ancestor God Clan, I can become a Demon Saint, I … … "
"You've said enough." Fang Yun did not give Lang Chi any chance to take advantage of. With a thought, the True Dragon Ancient Sword whistled down, completely killing him.
After Lang Chi died, corpses appeared in front of Fang Yun.
The Ink Tortoise's four legs kicked wildly, and was about to rush towards Gui Ao's corpse.
Fang Yun stretched out his hand, and pressed on the Ink Tortoise's shell.
The Ink Tortoise looked at Fang Yun pitifully, like a child asking for candy from his parents.
"Are you still going to run in the future?"
The Ink Tortoise hesitated for a moment, then shook its head.
"Go." Fang Yun let go, and the Ink Tortoise jumped to the ground, using its four legs to support its body, it quickly pounced onto Gui Ao's body, and then suddenly opened its mouth. The forty to fifty feet long Gui Ao was actually sucked into the Ink Tortoise's stomach.
The Ink Tortoise burped a few times, and ran back to Fang Yun's side. It closed its eyes with a smile and slowly fell asleep.
Fang Yun kept the corpses of the other eight Fey and handed them to the Notre-Dame to be hung on Two World Mountain!
"I want all the Fey to know the price!"
Fang Yun thought to himself as he surveyed his surroundings. The sorrow in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced by a look of determination.
Fang Yun turned around and faced the Arena Lord's viewing platform. He spoke in standard Ancient Fey language, "In the name of Ancient Fey, Fu Yue, I have won nine consecutive battles. Arena Lord, please bestow me with the Grand Arena Token to participate in the Grand Arena Battle and obtain the divine item! In addition, when I use the Grand Arena Token, bring all the lowly Fey Kings outside the Three Valley Battlefield into the Grand Arena! "
"Granted!" A majestic Ancient Fey language resounded. Following which, a brilliant light shone in front of Fang Yun. Following which, the light converged and condensed into a crystal token. There seemed to be stars sealed within it.
In an extremely distant starry sky, Fu Yue, who had just become a Half-saint, sneezed. He looked around and muttered softly, "Why do I feel like I've been used again? Don't let me find you! "
At the same time, the fourteen Genman Of Baekje at the Three Valley Battlefield's entrance suddenly heard a mysterious and faintly discernible voice.
"The Grand Arena is about to open. You are a Chosen Saint. When the time is right, you can enter the Grand Arena!"
A dazzling light appeared in front of the fourteen Genman Of Baekje. Following which, the light converged and condensed into fourteen Grand Arena Tokens. However, their tokens were different from Fang Yun's. They were made of black metal and were far less beautiful than the crystal tokens.
Among the fourteen Genman Of Baekje, half of them were puzzled, but the other half were wild with joy.
Fey King Hu Lan said, "I know! This is the legendary Grand Arena Token! Only the geniuses of the Ancient Fey Clan can obtain it. I didn't expect this place to be connected to a Grand Arena! "
"There are great benefits to the Grand Arena?"
"Idiot! Of course there are benefits, and great benefits! As long as you can enter the Grand Arena, even if you can't win the championship, you will still receive great rewards if you are only ranked in the top thirty-six! Hahaha, the heavens are helping me! As long as I can enter the top thirty-six in the Grand Arena, I will definitely become a Fey Emperor in advance! "
"You said so much, but what are the benefits?"
"If you are in the top thirty-six, you can choose any ancient land's divine item in the myriad of worlds!"
"Impossible!"
"Are you for real?"
"There are big and small ancient lands, and there are good divine items and ordinary divine items. For example, the Divine Shadow Space Liquid is actually a divine item from a broken ancient land. If this ancient land is complete, the Divine Shadow Space Liquid's effect will be even stronger than when it is activated in the Fey Realm. A complete drop of Divine Shadow Space Liquid can increase a Great Fey King's chances of becoming a Saint by 40%! A full 40%! "
"Yes, not to mention the complete Divine Shadow Space Liquid, you can even get something better than this. Of course, the first place will start to choose from the back. If the first place doesn't have it, the second place can only choose something else. "
"Then wouldn't the first place be able to choose the legendary 'Star Wolf' parasitic on the Sirius Tail Star? Once you obtain the Star Wolf, it means that it is only a matter of time before an ordinary Wolf Clan genius becomes a Great Sage! "
"As long as there is one in the Grand Arena, you can obtain it."
"Then what about the 'Dusk Void Sun' on the Great Desolate Azure Dragon's dragon horn?"
Hu Lan glared at the Fey King and said, "Are you crazy? Ancestor God Luan Mang spent a lot of effort to obtain a fragment of the Dusk Void Sun and used it to become an ancestor god and was conferred the title of Doomsday Emperor. That Dusk Void Sun is not something that can be produced in the Grand Arena. If you obtain an extremely high ranking in the Grand Arena and enter the Heaven and Earth Treasure 'Myriad World Arena', you might have a chance to obtain it. "
Dragon King Zhenhai nodded and said, "I have also heard of the wonders of the Grand Arena. There is the easiest way to enter the Myriad World Arena. Among the Dragons, only the Southern Sea Dragon Sage has the means to enter the Grand Arena. I originally wanted to ask him for it before I became a Dragon Emperor. Now that I have the Grand Arena Token, I will not go there. "
Snake Hu said, "It is a pity that this Grand Arena Token cannot be used by others. Otherwise, it can be sold for a good price. However, since it is the Grand Arena, there should not be any danger. Many important people in the ancient times have entered it before. "
In the Third Valley, Fang Yun caressed the crystal token and his gaze became even colder.
"You will probably be very happy to see the Grand Arena Token. If I did not have this crystal token, if I did not represent the Ancient Fey Fu Yue, it would be a good thing. Unfortunately, you do not understand the secret inside! When I activate the crystal token one day and enter the Grand Arena, you will know what it means to live a life worse than death. I will let you suffer for eternity! This is only the first step in paying respects to my friends! "
As Fang Yun was thinking in his heart, the wall under the Arena Master Spectator Stand suddenly opened and revealed a pitch-black cave entrance.
Wisps of gentle fragrance dispersed from the cave entrance. Fang Yun could not help but take a deep breath. His whole body felt extremely comfortable. His talent energy recovery speed suddenly increased by ten times!
"What a powerful Shadow Void Divine Liquid! In the Ancient Fey Race, this is a good item to awaken spiritual intelligence. Only the Hundred Emperors and the various races have the opportunity to obtain it. "
Some images of the Ancient Fey Apocalypse suddenly flashed in Fang Yun's mind. For the first time, he realized that the decline of the Dragons and the Ancient Fey was unusual. However, he shook his head gently. These things had nothing to do with him.
Fang Yun stepped forward and wanted to enter to collect the spoils of war from Mitani Lien Chan.
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