World of Battle, Splitting Sky Palace, 20100 miles away.
Fang Yun's body was charred black. His skin and flesh were almost charred. Even his bones were cracked. Whether it was his eyes or his mouth and nose, they had all been burned into black holes.
Fang Yun fell in a safe place in the land of flames. He could only breathe in but not out. He was even unable to use the medical book to heal himself. He could only rely on his own self-healing ability and the power of Splitting Sky Palace to recover.
After killing Lei Zhongmo at 9500 miles away, Fang Yun continued to move towards Splitting Sky Palace.
Because he had directly devoured the Draconic Aura of the Draconic Aura, Fang Yun's body, Wen Palace, Wen Guts, and True Dragon Sword had all been greatly strengthened, giving Fang Yun the strength to continue moving forward in the Sky Splitter Palace.
Fang Yun continued to move forward.
However, Splitting Sky Palace was a place to train Dragons. If he encountered a place like the land of dragon power to train his will, Fang Yun would not be inferior to the top Dragons. However, when it came to a place to train his body, Fang Yun was far inferior to the Dragon Kings. He was even inferior to most of the Demon Barbarians.
However, from 10,000 miles to 20,000 miles, it was a place to train Dragons' bodies.
Along the way, Fang Yun suffered a lot. His body was constantly damaged by the power of Splitting Sky Palace and was constantly recovering. During this process, Fang Yun's body was not only strengthened, but his willpower and literary courage were also increasing rapidly.
However, the True Dragon Ancient Sword improved the fastest.
Even the Half-saint Wang Jinglong, who had obtained the most Dragon Qi in the Human Clan, only had seven Void Dragon Patterns on his Ancient Sword. When Fang Yun killed Lei Zhongmo, because he had absorbed the power and Dragon Qi of the land of dragon power, the True Dragon Ancient Sword finally had seven Dragon Patterns.
Starting from the seventh Dragon Pattern on the Ancient Sword, with every additional Dragon Pattern, the Ancient Sword would obtain an ability similar to the innate talent of Dragons. It would also grow stronger as the Ancient Sword grew.
According to the legends of the humankind, Wang Jinglong was able to defeat a Half-saint with only an ancient sword made of talent.
However, from the seventh dragon pattern onwards, every additional dragon pattern required three times more dragon energy than before. Even Wang Jinglong was unable to add another dragon pattern after more than a hundred years.
Fang Yun had entered the Sky Splitting Hall in the second month, and he had finally reached the twenty thousand kilometer mark in the fifth month.
From twenty thousand miles to thirty thousand miles, everything within ten thousand miles was a land of flames.
Fang Yun had walked for an entire month before he was able to cross the first hundred miles of the Land of Flames. He had almost died in there.
In the end, the bodies of humans were no match for those of Dragons.
Three days later, Fang Yun woke up and slowly got up. He found that he was naked, and all of his injuries had healed and he was filled with boundless energy.
The journey of twenty thousand miles to the Splitting Sky Hall had allowed Fang Yun's body to absorb a lot of power from the World of Fighting.
"At this moment, my body's reaction speed has doubled, and my spiritual sense's reaction speed has increased by almost ten percent. It is indeed the World of Fighting of Dragons. Although I have suffered a hundred times more than normal Dragons, I have also gained a lot. The biggest problem of the humankind is that the body can't keep up with the mind or spiritual sense, and I have barely made up for this shortcoming. This also means that in the future, when I fight with more powerful barbarians, even if some barbarians get close to me, I will have a chance to deal with them. Unlike many scholars, even if they become Great Scholars or even Great Scholars, once they get close to them, it is tantamount to death. "
Finally, Fang Yun's spiritual sense entered the Literature Palace and looked at the True Dragon Sword in the Literature Bladder.
At this moment, there were seven complete dragon patterns on the True Dragon Sword, and at the same time, there was an extra third dragon pattern.
Fang Yun did not leave immediately, but sat cross-legged on the ground and recalled everything he had experienced in the Sky Splitting Hall.
After recalling for a day and a night, Fang Yun got up and looked at the flames in front of him.
The flames in front of him were as red as cherries, and the temperature was enough to melt aluminum. In the hundred miles of flames that Fang Yun had walked through before, the temperature was almost the same as the flames in front of him.
Fang Yun was not ready to continue, because he had reached the limit of his body. If he used his Literature Courage and talent, Fang Yun believed that it would not be a problem for him to walk forty to fifty thousand miles. However, that would lose the meaning of coming to the World of Fighting.
Fang Yun looked ahead, and his figure disappeared from the flames and appeared in the main hall of the Splitting Sky Hall.
Fang Yun glanced around the main hall, and finally his eyes fell on the murals in the deepest part of the main hall of the Splitting Sky Hall.
There were similar murals in the Subjugation Hall, and Fang Yun had seen them on the Dragons Tablet. The murals in the various halls of the Dragons Hall were all treasures that sealed powerful forces.
The murals in the Splitting Sky Hall depicted many Dragons, Half-saint, and even a Great Dragon Saint. According to the records on the Dragon Tablet, Fang Yun knew that the murals should be filled with the corpses of the Dragons Saints that had been sealed by a Dragon Emperor.
"However, this mural seems to be different from before."
Fang Yun shook his head gently, left the Splitting Sky Hall, and returned to the Sea Eye of the East Sea Dragon Palace.
The land of dragon power nine thousand miles away from the Splitting Sky Hall had become a prison. No matter who entered, they would be sealed and unable to escape. The Demon Kings could only stay inside to train.
Thirty thousand miles away, Ao Huang, whose body was burned black, looked at the land of ice and snow in front of him with tears in his eyes, and was filled with emotions.
"I've finally left the land of fire and crossed thirty thousand miles! Alas, I don't know how long it will take to cross forty thousand miles. I want to go out! "Ao Huang roared to the sky.
Thirty-four thousand miles away, Ao Cang, the Dragon King of the Sea, was in a vast expanse of white snow. His body had been frozen stiff and covered with layers of ice. Every time he took a step, he had to use all his strength to break free from the layer of ice that wrapped around his body.
"It's all Fang Yun's fault! If it weren't for him, I would have crossed the Ninth Dragon Gate and obtained the blessing of the Dragons Secret Treasure. I would have become a Great Dragon King and finally become a Dragon Emperor. But because of Fang Yun's obstruction, I have to train hard in the Splitting Sky Hall to continue to build the foundation for becoming a Dragon Emperor. I dare not become a Great Dragon King! After a few days, I will leave the World of Battles and see how Fang Yun is doing. I don't believe that the West Sea Dragon Palace and the Zong and Lei families can't do anything to him. "
It was the end of June in the Saint Origin World, the hottest time of the year. It would be autumn in a few days.
Fang Yun stood in the courtyard of Chong Wen Courtyard. He originally wanted to sigh with emotion. When he entered the World of Battles, it was still spring. Now, it was the end of summer.
However, the constantly vibrating official seals of the Ji King and Zhujiang Duke forced him to withdraw his thoughts. He could only walk back to his house and quickly read the urgent letters.
Fang Yun first read the urgent letters that were sent to him. Most of them were related to the death of Lei Zhongmo.
"Good kill!" This was a letter from Zhang Poyue, who was now a Grand Scholar.
"Bastard Fang Yun, stealing from the ancestor of poetry and falsely claiming to be Xusheng." Fang Yun only took a glance at the letter and destroyed it. Then, he added the Lei family who sent the letter to the list of those who would never receive it.
Some of the letters were not only related to Lei Zhongmo, but also the selection of the Four Great Talents. After Fang Yun finished reading the letters about the selection of the Four Great Talents, he multitasked and went to take a look at the rankings. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The battle to determine the head of the Four Great Talents was in full swing. Although more than seventy percent of the people supported Fang Yun to be the head of the Four Great Talents, twenty percent of the people supported Zhang Longxiang. The last part of the people expressed neutrality, believing that both of them were qualified to be the head of the Four Great Talents.
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