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Chapter 1189

Words:2093Update:22/10/25 09:03:03

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Fang Yun raised his head and sent the dragon energy of Wen Gong Coiling Dragon into the True Dragon Sword. Then, he spat out the True Dragon Sword.

The six scholars saw a golden ray of light rise up like the sun and fly to the top of the Sea Suppressing Purple Bamboo. It circled around the top, but there was no strange phenomenon. Then, one and a half sections of the purple bamboo at the top broke and fell to the ground.

The golden ray flew down with the purple bamboo and disappeared in front of Fang Yun.

"The aura of the Sword of Tongue is vast and majestic. It has the aura of Dragons."

"Below that sword, there's an ink sword. Only the person who carved a calligraphy tablet in the Lingyan Pavilion can have it."

"The dragon pattern on the sword is condensed and not dissipated. It's unprecedented."

"Where did he come from? The more I think about it, the more shocked I am."

"Oh no, the Dragon-Devouring Vine is moving!" Yun Zhaochen was shocked.

The six scholars' faces turned pale. They instinctively ordered the Dragon Horses to retreat.

The smile on Fang Yun's face disappeared and was replaced by vigilance. However, he still sat on the Dragon Horse with his head held high and his chest puffed out. He looked up at the Dragon-Devouring Vine that was moving gently.

The Dragon-Devouring Vine was like a giant python that was moving slowly. Then, the tip of the vine revealed itself. At first glance, there was no difference. It looked like an enlarged earthworm.

Suddenly, the Dragon-Devouring Vine dropped down and landed on Fang Yun's head.

The tip of the Dragon-Devouring Vine split into eight beautiful scarlet petals. However, each petal had two rows of sharp teeth that shone with cold light!

The Dragon-Devouring Vine drooped down and the eight cracks deepened. As the cracks deepened, the eight petals became wider and wider. It was as if they could cover the sky and swallow everything.

The terrifying petals swayed gently in the sky and made a sound like the air rolling in the throat of a wild beast.

"Ha …"

Streaks of gray air swirled around the Dragon-Devouring Vine's teeth, carrying with them a surging ancient aura. The six Grand Scholars felt their bodies stiffen, and even their will to live was destroyed by the ancient aura.

Heaven and earth were about to be destroyed!

Then, he used the Dragon Language and shouted, "I am the Literary Star Dragon Jue. All of you retreat!"

Fang Yun was the only one who had said those words, but after he had spoken them … It was as if a thousand dragons were chanting and repeating this sentence at the same time.

The wild wind suddenly blew, and the wild grass fell down. The six Grand Secretaries and the Dragon Horse were blown away by the invisible force.

The Dragon-Devouring Vine seemed to be frightened. The eight sharp-toothed petals suddenly rose up, and the cracks quickly healed. The petals disappeared, and once again, they became a rounded tip.

Then, the Dragon-Devouring Vine slowly descended. He gently touched Fang Yun's shoulder with the tip of his head.

Fang Yun smiled and reached out to touch the Dragon-Devouring Vine's pointed head as if he was touching a child's head.

The Dragon-Devouring Vine immediately rubbed Fang Yun's hand gently before withdrawing. It stopped three meters away from Fang Yun and stared at Fang Yun like a human, even though it had no eyes.

"Continue to guard this place. I'll leave now," Fang Yun spoke in Dragon Language and turned to leave. The Dragon-Devouring Vine's intelligence was not high. However, it was extremely powerful and had the ability to devour a world. If he spoke too much, he might cause trouble. It was better to stay away.

The six Grand Secretaries sat on the grass and stared blankly at Fang Yun and the Dragon-Devouring Vine. This time, there was no holy aura to suppress them, so they did not dare to stand up. After all, the other party was a Dragon-Devouring Vine with holy power.

Fang Yun sat upright on the saddle like a general patrolling the drill ground. He was valiant and high-spirited, not caring about the Dragon-Devouring Vine behind him at all.

"Get up. Let's leave the flower bed together. "

"Yes!" The six Grand Secretaries suddenly became soldiers waiting for the general's inspection. They hurriedly followed Fang Yun to the edge of the flower bed and to the shrubs.

The shrubs suddenly parted, revealing a path that allowed two people to walk side by side.

Fang Yun turned around and nodded at the Dragon-Devouring Vine. Then, he led the six of them forward.

Yun Zhaochen suddenly sighed and said, "Thinking back to what Yun Fang said before, that the Dragon-Devouring Vine would give him some face and would not hurt us. At that time, we thought he was boasting, but now we understand. He was not afraid of the Dragon-Devouring Vine from the beginning. "

"If that's the case, Yun Fang's position among the Dragons is probably not lower than a normal Dragon King, or at least a Great Dragon King."

Fang Yun walked out of the shrubs and arrived at the edge of the flower bed. He stood in the undercurrent of dragon power and looked in front of him in surprise, letting out a soft cry.

"What's wrong?"

The six Grand Secretaries hurriedly walked out and stood in a row behind Fang Yun. They saw a scene that made them despair.

A total of 29 Demon Kings stood on the grass. Opposite these Demon Kings stood the four Grand Secretaries, Lian Pingchao, Qiu Meng, Qu Shu, and Tan Hemu.

The four Grand Secretaries were shrouded in layers of defensive power and were prepared to die together with the Demon Kings.

The 29 Demon Kings looked at the four Grand Secretaries with smiles on their faces.

Not far away, the back doors of the left and right side halls were constantly rumbling, as if there was a powerful force attacking the back doors from the inside.

The leader of the 29 Demon Kings was Xiong Tu!

The Demon Kings of the Angry Axe Tribe were all gathered here!

Fang Yun looked at the back door of the east side hall and then carefully looked at Xiong Tu. He saw a square jade tablet in Xiong Tu's hand. There were many runes on the jade tablet.

"Sin Suppressing Dragon Talisman!" Fang Yun said the name of the jade tablet.

"Little Han Lin, you're quite knowledgeable. The trash of the Bloodawn Ancient Lands don't have such eyesight. Could it be that you're that Fang Yun who is wanted by the Holy Temple? "Xiong Tu's voice sounded.

Fang Yun slightly narrowed his eyes. The light in his eyes was comparable to the sun and moon as he calmly stared at Xiong Tu.

The six Grand Secretaries behind Fang Yun paled. They didn't expect Fang Yun to be recognized.

"Yun Fang, quickly take out the sacred blood and sacred page and save us!" Lian Pingchao and the four Grand Secretaries immediately retreated. They were not far from the undercurrent of dragon power and quickly stopped less than ten meters away from Fang Yun, not daring to approach.

"What is a Sin Suppressing Dragon Talisman?" Yun Zhaochen asked in a low voice.

"Dragon Talismans are tokens issued by the Dragon Court to the various regions of Dragon City. Each kind of Dragon Talisman can only enter and exit a certain place. If Xiong Tu had a Five Dragons Sin Suppressing Dragon Talisman, he could come and go as he pleased in the Sin Suppressing Hall. However, he only has a Three Dragons Sin Suppressing Dragon Talisman, so he can only move within the Sin Suppressing Hall. That's why they can open the side hall's door and the war statues in the garden won't attack them. "Fang Yun slowly explained.

"Little Han Lin, you're quite impressive. Thinking about it, the Han Lin of the Bloodawn Ancient Lands is definitely not as courageous as you. You dared to kill my people in front of me. It seems that you're that Fang Yun. Although I don't know your exact identity, I'm very clear about the bounty in the Demon Realm. After killing you, I can enter the Demon Realm and have at least a fifty percent chance of becoming a Demon Saint! "

"Oh." Fang Yun casually said.

Xiong Tu was very proud and continued, "When I become a Demon Saint, I'll think of a way to deal with the Bloodawn Ancient Lands. I'll turn this place into the territory of the Bear Demon Race and imprison all of you humans. I'll make you slaves! Speak, do you want to commit suicide and leave your corpse intact, or do you want me to do it myself? "

Fang Yun calmly said, "I said a few days ago that you're not worthy to talk about face in front of me. Today, I'll repeat it, you're not worthy to kill me!"

Xiong Tu smiled sinisterly, "My target is only Fang Yun. As for the ten Grand Secretaries, I guarantee that as long as Fang Yun is dead, even if I become the Lord of Bloodawn, I'll treat you and your families like honored guests!"

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