"Moyao? I've heard of him. It's said that before Wei Huang 'an became a Grand Scholar, he was the number one Grand Scholar. After Wei Huang' an killed a Sacred Clan Demon King, the Bloodlight Ancient Land changed the title to Wei Huang 'an. However, there's another saying that Moyao's reputation was on par with Wei Huang 'an's and that he was ten years older than Wei Huang' an. Are there any records of them fighting? "Fang Yundao asked.
Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "Others may not know, but two years ago, Old Man saw Moyao and Wei Huang 'an fight."
"Oh? What was the result? "Fang Yun asked.
"Moyao is old but strong. He's slightly stronger," Yun Zhaochen replied.
Fang Yun revealed a look of understanding and said, "It seems that Grand Scholar Moyao still has the desire to win."
Yun Zhaochen looked into the distance and said, "In the Bloodlight Ancient Land, we have to compete with the heavens, the Demon Bears, the other cities, outsiders, and even our own people. We can't not compete. Just like in the Saint Origin World, if we lose the desire to compete with the Demon Beasts and Barbarians, the human race will be finished. "
"Mister Zhaochen is right. Competition is one of the driving forces for the human race to improve. "Although Fang Yun didn't like fighting, he had to admit that the desire to win could often motivate people to improve.
Yun Zhaochen said, "Then it's settled. You and I will return to Juyun City together. When the Dragons' Hall appears, we'll go together."
"Other than our team, how many teams does the Bloodlight Ancient Land have?" Fang Yun asked.
"Wei Huang 'an and Moyao's teams are the strongest. They include seventy percent of the Grand Scholars in the frontline cities. Each team has about eleven or twelve Grand Scholars. If we categorize them, they can be considered first-rate teams. Below them are four to seven teams. Our team can only be considered second-rate. This time, about eighty percent of the Grand Scholars are preparing to go to the Dragons' Hall. "
"There are more than sixty Grand Scholars in the Bloodlight Ancient Land. In other words, there are more than ten Grand Scholars who aren't going?" Fang Yun asked.
"The Dragons' Hall is full of danger. At least ten Grand Secretaries would die, so it was normal for some people not to go. Once a Grand Scholar dies, the surviving Grand Scholar's family will be able to reap greater benefits. "Yun Zhaochen smiled coldly. His tone was filled with disdain.
"What about the bear demon?"
"The ten major tribes must have recruited soldiers and bought horses to form ten teams. Among them, the most dangerous one is the 'Angry Axe Tribe', which has the blood of the Sacred Clan. There are also four tenth generation Royal Tribes. The other five tribes are not much of a threat. "
"Ten generations of royalty? It refers to ten generations from now. Are their ancestors all Bear Demon? "Fang Yun asked.
"Yes, that's what I meant. In the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, such Demon Kings are very powerful, mainly because they can resist the power of the Bloodlight, "Yun Zhaochen said.
Fang Yun nodded. After generations of father and son demon monarchs, their bloodline power would definitely become purer. He was definitely stronger than ordinary demon monarchs. Although the Demon Realm did not have many generations of Demon Kings. However, the classification of Saints, Sacred Clans, Royal Clans, and ordinary Demon Clans had already explained everything.
"But …" Yun Zhaochen suddenly looked at Fang Yun.
"Mr. Zhaochen, please speak your mind," Fang Yundao said.
"Your identity might cause some inconvenience," Yun Zhaochen said as he took out a document from his Hanhu Shell and handed it to Fang Yun.
"Great Confucian treasure? Sacred blood? A hundred sacred pages? Leaping through the Dragon's Gate once? The power of a single strike from the Sacred Dragon? "Fang Yun scanned the Divine Temple's arrest warrant and did not finish reading out the rewards.
When Fang Yun looked up, Yun Zhaochen said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the Divine Temple's bounty will increase in a few days. I wouldn't be surprised if the reward is Half-saint clothes. The Divine Temple's bounty this time should be the highest bounty in the history of the Bloodlight Ancient Lands. "
"That's a little too little," Fang Yundao said.
Yun Zhaochen was stunned. He smiled and said, "I'm afraid you're the first person to say that with his own bounty. To you, these rewards may be little, but to us, these rewards are enough to make us take the risk. However, many people are still unsure of your identity and are waiting to see what happens. Once they have more information, they'll definitely take action accordingly, either kill you or ignore you. "
"What will happen if I announce my identity?"
"At least ninety percent of the scholars will give up. Once the Notre-Dame finds out who killed the great Xusheng, she won't hesitate. However, with the tempers of Half-saint, the Notre-Dame will definitely send people to exterminate the murderer's entire family. However, if some people harbor rebellious thoughts, things will become complicated. "
Fang Yun nodded. "Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Zhaochen. I'll be careful in the future. It's just that … the people here already know my identity. "
Yun Zhaochen smiled faintly. "That's easy. When we return to Juyun City, lock everyone up in a small town. I'll let them out after you leave. Without a Half-saint seal, we can only use this old method. In fact, whether you agree or not, they'll still be locked up by me. If something really happens to you, any Half-saint's disciple will come and blame me for leaking the information. They won't be merciful to me. "
"They won't do anything to you, right?" Fang Yun was in disbelief.
"Everyone below the Saint level is an ant. Moreover, this is the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, which is disliked by all Saints. If any Half-saint feels that there's no reason for the people here to exist, they'll send their disciples to eliminate them. They won't bear any responsibility. "Yun Zhaochen's voice was extremely cold, and his tone was filled with helplessness and a trace of fear.
Fang Yun remained silent. After spending so much time in the Bloodawn Ancient Lands, everyone here had a sense of insecurity in their bones.
Suddenly, an invisible vibration came.
Yun Zhaochen and Yun Zhaochen were pushed to the side by a huge force. Fortunately, the force was strong but not fast, and they were not injured.
The rest of the people on the hillside staggered. Some of them accidentally hit rocks and bled.
Fang Yun and Yun Zhaochen quickly looked around and quickly found the source of the vibration.
The faint red fog hundreds of miles away had been pushed away. In the sky 300 miles away, there was a strange ruin of buildings.
The buildings were extremely grand and tall. A broken pillar was thousands of feet tall, and the collapsed walls were hundreds of feet thick. Huge stairs were cracked, and each step was more than 30 feet tall. It was comparable to the most majestic city walls of the human race.
The ruins were covered in thick dust. A mace that was almost a mile long, a broken sword that was 150 feet long, and a shield that was 600 feet wide could be seen.
The ruins were semi-transparent and hundreds of miles wide. It seemed to be a corner of some building. The rest of it was not visible. It seemed to be hidden in the depths of time and space.
Fang Yun and Yun Zhaochen were slightly stunned. They both guessed that this was the ruins of Dragon City, but they did not expect it to be so huge. If a human building was magnified a hundred times, it would look like this.
Seeing the ruins of Dragon City, the two of them felt like they were ants looking at humans.
"This should be the ruins of Dragon City. If it fully appears, the Dragon Palace will definitely appear," Yun Zhaochen said.
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