In the boundless starry sky, a huge Half-saint was flying rapidly with a mountain on his back.
"Where did Fang Yun go? Why can't I feel his aura in the direction of Saint Origin World? Humph, I'll just guard the Bloodlight World. He will return to the Bloodlight World one day. "
The World of Battle.
The Dragons of the West Sea controlled the power of the ancient Dragons, including a corner of the World of Battle.
The World of Battle was the place where the ancient Dragons trained themselves. It was said that even the Dragon Emperor and the Ancestral Dragon had trained themselves in the World of Battle, leaving countless spiritual marks.
The Dragon Qi in the World of Battle was surging, and the Dragon Might was vast. The deeper one went from the entrance, the stronger the power of the World of Battle. The people who entered the World of Battle would be under greater pressure, and their growth would be faster.
The World of Battle was a hundred thousand miles long. Every mile forward was a real improvement.
Fifty thousand miles deep in the World of Battle, thunder was dense, connecting the sky and the earth. The whole world was illuminated by the thunder.
A White Dragon Emperor who was charred by the thunder was moving forward step by step in the center of hundreds of millions of thunderbolts. She was huge, more than twenty feet tall, but every step she took was only a foot away.
Occasionally, there would be translucent dragon heads, dragon claws, dragon scales or dragon bodies flashing by. The White Dragon would tremble all over, her scales would fall off, and dragon blood would flow.
However, she never stopped.
31,000 miles away from the World of Battle, there was also a White Dragon, but it was only a Dragon King, not a Great Dragon King. It was struggling to move forward in the ice and snow.
Twenty-nine thousand miles away, in a raging sea of fire, a yellow dragon was lying weakly in the sea of fire.
"Ao Yuwei, just you wait. You forced me to come to the World of Battle. I'm not allowed to go out until I'm 40,000 miles away. Is there any dragon law left?"
"Hehe, but Dragon King Zhen Hai is also very miserable. He said that he must catch up with my sister. Is he not afraid of biting his tongue?"
"Alas, I haven't seen the Slave Jade Ring for a long time. As for Fang Yun, it doesn't matter if I don't see him. But what is he doing? Hehe, when he becomes a Grand Scholar, I will lie to him that there are good treasures in the World of Battle and let him have a taste of the World of Battle. "
"Lei Zhong Mo, that bastard, has been staying in the World of Battles. If this continues, he will become a Great Scholar in less than a year. But he is really cruel to himself. He is obviously a human, but he stayed in the Dragons' World of Battle and suffered the suppression of the Dragon Saint mark. His strength dropped by two or three levels. I can kill him! But, should I kill him? Forget it. She's a member of the Lei family after all. It's not good for us Dragons to do anything. Let's just leave it to Fang Yun. "
As Ao Huang spoke, a translucent black dragon that was a hundred miles long appeared in the sky above the sea of fire.
"Oh my God! Sister! Fang Yun! "Ao Huang cried as she turned around and ran towards the door. She only stopped after running for a hundred li.
"You scared this dragon to death. I actually encountered a complete Dragon Saint Brand. If you treat me as an enemy, I'll be finished. Ao Yuwei, you bastard! I want to leave the Dragon World! "Ao Huang roared towards the sky. Suddenly, she found that the complete Dragon Saint mark had appeared again. She immediately ran away.
Nine thousand miles away, Lei Zhong Mo, who was wearing a green robe, was sitting on the ground. The sky was clear and the environment looked beautiful, but Lei Zhong Mo's whole body was drenched in sweat.
Because a one mile long translucent dragon claw was faintly discernible in the sky. A terrifying Saint Aura spread in all directions. It was like a huge mountain pressing down on Lei Zhong Mo's body. Lei Zhong Mo couldn't move for a few days.
Lei Zhong Mo lowered his head. His face was covered in sweat, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"As expected of the World of Battle of the Dragons. It's really an excellent place to practice. It won't be long before I become a Great Scholar. "
"Hmph, that Notre-Dame is really disgusting. She didn't give me the position of the Four Great Scholars of this generation. But when I return to the Saint Origin World, I will definitely become the head of the Four Great Scholars. The Literary Name will shock the world!"
Kong Shengwen World, Chu Country, Imperial Palace.
A middle-aged man in a royal robe was standing in the Imperial Garden. He looked at the sky in front of him. His right hand had already crushed a broken peach branch into powder.
"Zhang Longxiang, oh Zhang Longxiang, I still underestimated you. But the Battle of Bi Can is not over yet. Once the Barbarian Beasts and Demons show their cards, I don't believe that you can return to Chu Country alive! "
"Even if you can survive the Battle of Bi Can, I won't let you go. You already have a legendary war poem, and you are already a Great Scholar. You even have the potential to become a Great Scholar. But as long as you return to Chu Country, I will definitely destroy you! The people of the Zhang Family will never become a Great Scholar! "
Two World Mountain.
Fang Yun rested for every day he fought, but he never really rested. He was constantly writing the History of Ancient Demons and working hard to condense the Luban Ruler. At the same time, he didn't forget to create the second literary platform.
The first part of the History of Ancient Demons, the Dragon Slaying Era, was still going on. It was already the fifth volume, and it was the beginning of the Ancient Demon Race's ascendancy. Dragons and Ancient Demons appeared one after another. Every time he wrote the names of the Dragons, the Dragon Emperor, or the Ancient Demon Ancestor Emperor, Fang Yun's mind would be shaken, and his talent would be greatly affected.
However, Fang Yun didn't give up. He recorded the scenes he saw in the Ancient Demon Inheritance and completed the History of Ancient Demons. He left behind the most detailed book about the Ancient Demons for the Human Race to avoid repeating the same mistakes. From it, he could also learn how to balance the Barbarian Beasts and Demons.
Fang Yun believed that once the first part of the Dragon Slaying Era was completed, his Divine Path would definitely be improved. Once he finished writing the complete History of Ancient Demons, the Divine Path of the Human Race would definitely be broadened.
As for the battle on the walls of Two World Mountain, Fang Yun didn't spend too much energy on it. This was because the Pearl River Army could completely withstand the attacks of the Barbarian Beasts and Demons. Occasionally, many Demon Marquises would enter the city. All he had to do was use the Army Marching or mobilize the hidden 5,000 Invisible Assassins to take care of them easily.
Without the attacks of powerful Barbarian Beasts, the Two World Mountain had a chance to breathe. Once again, they sent out conscription orders to various places, preparing to recruit 30 million soldiers in the next month to prepare for the Battle of Bi Can.
Fang Yun's view was the same as many others. This was just the calm before the storm. The Barbarian Beasts and Demons wouldn't be satisfied with their consecutive defeats. It was very likely that they were preparing for a fatal blow. They might even send out the Great Demon Kings again. It wouldn't be surprising if the Demon Emperor personally attacked.
Some pessimistic scholars even believed that not long after, the Demon Saints and Barbarian Saints would personally come and force the Human Saints to fight.
Fang Yun was tired from reading. He raised his head and looked ahead, wondering what methods the Barbarian Beasts and Demons would use to end the Battle of Bi Can.
After that, Fang Yun picked up the official seal and checked the court bulletin of the Two World Mountain. It recorded the latest situation of the Two World Mountain.
Soon, Fang Yun saw something interesting. Wei Huangan and Tan Hemu had responded to the call and brought 200,000 soldiers of the Bloodlight Army to the Two World Mountain.
Fang Yun nodded lightly. He thought that the decision of the Bloodlight Palace was good. It was very difficult for the Bloodlight Realm to integrate into the Human Race. Moreover, they were thought to be self-respecting. Now that they suddenly sent out troops, not only did they dispel many rumors, but they could also learn from the Literary Realm Army and use their military achievements to raise the status of the Bloodlight Realm among the Human Race.
Due to the existence of "Zhang Longxiang," the status of the Literary Realm people kept rising.
"It seems that Wei Huangan must have seen through this. He was able to act so decisively when I wasn't around. I didn't misjudge him."
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