Demon Emperor Gu Xu was like a sun in the sky, looking down on everything.
Fang Yun leaned against the water throne, his head leaning against the back of the chair. Even breathing was difficult, but there was no trace of fear.
Fang Yun said indifferently, "The flowers do not bloom into a hundred clusters of flowers, the sparse fence is not lacking in interest. I'd rather die hugging an incense stick than be blown away by the northern wind! "
His voice was as biting cold as the cold wind. It actually resonated with Fang Yun's Wen Dan, causing the Wen Dan to let out a soft cry.
"I'd rather die hugging an incense stick than be blown away by the northern wind! Good poem! This sentence alone was better than giving up one's life for righteousness and so on. My appetite has been whetted after meeting such a beautiful poem. "Demon Emperor Gu Xu's voice was filled with joy, but a blood-red light flashed across his eyes.
Fang Yun looked at the Golden-armored Monster Emperor and said, "You were killed by the will of the Mortal Realm once and lost the Golden Cicada Shedding Carapace. Do you remember that?"
Not long ago, Fang Yun made a bet with the Monster Emperor and the Monster World's Saints. If Fang Yun could write sixteen legendary war poems within three years and become the World's Teacher, then the Monster World's Saints and Monster Emperor would lose to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's move was to prevent the Demon Realm Saints from killing him within the next three years. It was also for the sake of the legendary tributary of the Ancient Galaxy.
To the Demonic Saints and Demonic Emperors of the Monster World, three years was nothing more than a snap of the fingers, so they had agreed. But they had never imagined that in less than a year, Fang Yun would display enough power to threaten the future of the Monster World. The Demonic Saints had no choice but to renege on the bet and use the Moon Tree Divine Punishment.
The Sages had breached the agreement and bet that the tributary of the Immemorial Galaxy would belong to Fang Yun. As for the Demon Emperor, he was killed by the will of the Human Realm because he had bet his life with Fang Yun. He had lost the powerful secret technique of the Cicada Shedding Carapace.
Demon Emperor Gu Xu's gaze was like a mountain, unmoving.
"The will of the mortal world contains a mighty power. Those who have yet to become ancestral gods should be respected as kings. Reading a book requires one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book, one to read a book. Occasionally, when I enter a dream, I will be drenched in sweat and wake up with a start. This Emperor is willing to accept defeat, and you should have the same magnanimity as this Emperor. Since I've come to a dead end, I'm willing to face death and offer up the King of Stars. "
"Back then, the Dragon of the Kong Family also carried the 'King of Stars'. Could it be that the power you absorbed after killing him has dissipated?"
"Are you stalling for time? This Emperor respects your talent in poetry. I'll give you an extra 15 minutes. Your guess is correct. This Emperor only wanted to retrieve the power of the Star King back then, but the Kong Clan's little brat didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He would rather die than submit, and he actually sacrificed his lifespan to fight to the death. As a result, the Star King's power is lost. "Demon Emperor Gu Xu was calm, as if he was chatting casually.
Fang Yun's face was pale, and his body was still slowly dissipating. He smiled with difficulty and said, "If you can really endure this 15 minutes, then act. If there's a future, Bensei will give you 30 minutes."
Demon Emperor Gu Xu sighed softly and looked at the distant horizon. He said, "This Emperor has dominated the Demon Realm for my entire life, and I've never met a worthy opponent. After you die, only Ao Yuwei can fight me. If there's a chance, this Emperor will kill Ao Yuwei in the Saint Burial Valley and suppress the hundred races below the Saint Throne. This way, I can fulfill my wish and safely become a Saint. "
His voice contained an inexplicable vicissitude.
Fang Yun closed his eyes and listened slightly. He said softly, "I always feel that I won't die."
"Those geniuses who died by this Emperor's hands." Demon Emperor Gu Xu still had his hands behind his back and stood in the air. He didn't even look at Fang Yun, and only looked into the distance. He didn't even bother to collect the essence.
"Maybe." Fang Yun's voice became softer and softer, and the bloodstains under his eyes seemed to become brighter.
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Tell me everything, "said the Demon Emperor. Read a book w w w w w w. Read 1k books a read n books >
"What's done is done. Even with all the regrets and reluctance to part, they will only turn into dust. How can there be any wishes to speak of? He just felt that … I can still save him, "Fang Yundao said.
"Mister Fang is indeed a famous scholar of his generation. Even at the brink of death, you're still talking cheerfully and humorously. Mister, please fulfill a wish of This Emperor. Give This Emperor a poem. "The Demon Emperor said.
Fang Yundao: "If there's a chance, I'll definitely compose a poem to send the Demon Emperor off!"
"Stubborn." The Demon Emperor shook his head lightly. There was no killing intent in his voice, only a trace of pity and coldness.
Fang Yun lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, silently immersing himself in the Palace of Literature.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, frozen for thousands of miles. Occasionally, the essence of heaven and earth would fall onto the surface of the ice, producing crisp sounds.
"Time is up. I, Gu Xu, will send you on your way!"
After the Demon Emperor Gu Xu finished speaking, his eyes were filled with raging winds and snow. He took a deep breath, and without any abnormalities around him, he simply threw out a punch.
The aura of the saint power surged, and the might of the dragon was endless. There was no light within thousands of miles, and one hand covered the sky!
At this moment, the body below Fang Yun's abdomen had completely disappeared.
"If you didn't move, I might have slowly died. You should have asked me what I got from the Subduing Sin Hall. Unfortunately, I don't know how many lives you have … "Fang Yun sighed softly. Time and space stopped.
The Demon Emperor's eyes widened. Then, he saw a giant blade of unknown length falling from the sky. The mountains collapsed, and the ground caved in. The blade wanted to destroy the sky.
"Dragon Slaying …"
Just as the Demon Emperor squeezed out two words from his throat, the Azure Dragon Blade swept past his head, then turned into a ray of golden light and flew back between Fang Yun's eyebrows.
The Demon Emperor's head and the helmet of the Dragon Might Battle Body turned into nothingness. The Demon Emperor's corpse and the armor of the Dragon Might Battle Body fell down.
In the process of falling, the Demon Emperor's corpse suddenly turned into wood chips and scattered, and the headless armor of the Dragon Might Battle Body fell heavily on the ice.
All the scholars who were sealed by the Demon Emperor were freed and stared blankly at Fang Yun who was on the Water Throne.
"Fang Xusheng …"
The speed at which Fang Yun's body dissipated suddenly increased. At most, he would completely disappear between heaven and earth in dozens of breaths.
Meng Jingye shouted, "Go back to the Notre-Dame immediately!"
"I can't go back." Fang Yun slowly descended and then threw the Sea Swallowing Seashell to Meng Jingye.
"Give this to my wife, Yuhuan, and send a message to His Majesty, the Dragon Sage of the East Sea. The Evil Subduing Well has been sealed again, and the head of the Ancestor Emperor has been beheaded. I hope that the East Sea clan will protect my family. If anyone wants to take my family's property, I hope that you will spare my family's face. Otherwise, Bensei will raise all the Nether Soldiers in the underworld and kill all the inferior species. "
"Fang Xusheng!"
Everyone cried out involuntarily with tears in their eyes.
"The New Year is coming. After returning to the Saint Origin Continent, please send my best wishes for the New Year. May the human race prosper! "After Fang Yun finished speaking, the Water Throne suddenly collapsed, and Fang Yun's remaining body disappeared like smoke.
"Fang Xusheng!"
The Bloodlight Ancient Land shook heavily, and the blood clouds in the sky completely dissipated.
The first ray of starlight crossed hundreds of millions of kilometers and illuminated the earth.
"I don't believe Fang Xusheng will die!" Meng Jingye roared outside Juyun City.
Saint Origin Continent.
Dong …
Dong …
Dong …
The sound of the Notre-Dame's knell spread to every inch of the human race's land.
Kong Sheng fell, the knell tolled ten times.
The quasi-sage fell, the knell tolled nine times.
The Half-saint fell, the knell tolled seven times.
The human race occasionally heard the knell tolling once, but never three times.
"In the Xusheng Garden, Fang Xusheng's statue of Xusheng has cracked!"
The main hall of the Dongsheng Pavilion opened, and the Notre-Dame official with red and swollen eyes held up the Eastern Sage decree personally signed by the Eastern Sage and walked out quickly.
"Fang Yun has fallen!"
The Ten Nations were shaken.
Yang Yuhuan walked back to her room in a daze and slowly squatted down, tears gushing out uncontrollably.
"Woo …" Nunu buried her head in her tail and sobbed.
Thousands of kilometers of China were covered in mourning.
At night, the Lei family's ancestral home was filled with gongs, drums, and firecrackers.
(To be continued.)
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