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Chapter 1677

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The eighth day of the eighth month was the fifth day of the agreement. The Xuanwu Army camp was in a miserable state. Everyone was shrouded in a dark cloud.

The Xuanwu Army was one of the strongest armies in Gyeongo. If they were ranked, they would definitely be in the top five. The fact that the Grand Scholar personally led them was enough to explain this.

A few decades ago, this army had beaten the Jingjun Army until they fled like rats.

Hundreds of years ago, this army had followed Emperor Taizu to war and had great achievements.

But now, the entire army had to admit their guilt. This would not only bring shame to the Xuanwu Army, but it would also become a stain on Gyeongo's history.

"Sir Chai, is there any way for us to avoid this?" a general asked in a low voice.

Chai Zhi sighed. "Since we lost, the Old Man has nothing to say. He will admit his mistake, but I'm sure the officials will not agree."

"We'll drag it out. As long as we return to Gyeongo, what can he do to us? Sir Chai, what do you think? "

Chai Zhi hesitated. "The small matters are fine, but the bigger picture is important. How can we easily lower our heads when it comes to matters of the country? I think we should deal with him for a few days. If I'm not wrong, Emperor Qing will definitely send someone to receive us. If a Grand Scholar comes, Fang Yun won't dare to do anything to us. "

"Yes, Emperor Qing will definitely send someone."

"It's a pity that this place is far from the nearest Sage Temple. Otherwise, a letter would be enough."

The other generals of the Xuanwu Army said nothing. Some silently agreed with this method, while others helplessly accepted it.

To the Xuanwu Army, protecting Gyeongo was their highest goal. Everything else was secondary. As for Jingguo and Xiangzhou, they could not consider it now.

At this moment, Fang Yun's thunderous voice came from afar.

"Xuanwu Army soldiers, victory has been decided. Who will climb Towering Sky Peak with me and enjoy the autumn scenery?"

The Xuanwu Army was silent.

Everyone in the camp rushed out and looked in the direction of Towering Sky Peak.

On a white cloud was a man in green robes.

Under the blue sky, that person seemed to be as tall as the Towering Heaven Peak.

"As expected of Fang Xusheng …" Many of the soldiers exclaimed softly. They had never expected that Fang Yun would do such a thing at the very last moment.

"As expected, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. Mad Lord Fang Yun, after being mad at the human race, he went mad at the Dragons. After being mad at the Dragons, he went mad at the demon race. "

"I didn't expect him to be so stupid. If he went to Heaven Upholding Peak, would the demon kings let him go?"

"How can the demon kings here kill him? Who can kill him? "Chai Zhi asked.

"Lord Chai is right. The fact that the two Demon Kings of the Towering Sky Peak retreated after seeing Fang Xusheng means that the two Demon Kings of the Towering Sky Peak don't want to fight with Fang Yun. They even gave up on killing Fang Yun to claim credit. Fang Xusheng is indeed extraordinary. His heroic spirit is matchless, just like the Hegemon of Western Chu. "

"But, what's his intention?"

"He obviously didn't come to Demon Moyao Mountain for us. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed so many demons and barbarians. He must be here for the peace of Xiang Province."

"He knocked on the mountain to warn the tiger, but Fang Xusheng actually went up the mountain to warn the tiger!"

"Unfortunately, he's not from Gyeongo, nor is he the son of Qing."

The Xuanwu Army was filled with pity.

The number of people badmouthing Fang Yun gradually decreased.

Suddenly, countless demons and barbarians appeared on the Towering Sky Peak.

Black tornadoes appeared out of thin air above the Towering Sky Peak. The wind and clouds surged with terrifying momentum.

All the demons and barbarians roared in unison.

The demons danced wildly, and the world dimmed.

The Xuanwu Army was in chaos. A large number of soldiers began to prepare for battle. But after a while, they realized that the roars of the demons had nothing to do with the Xuanwu Army. They were directed at Fang Yun.

Even so, some of the Xuanwu Army soldiers' legs trembled. They were afraid that billions of demons and barbarians would rush down the mountain.

Then, everyone saw Fang Yun unfurl a calligraphy fan and gently wave it. He smiled and said, "Bensei ascends the Towering Sky Peak. Millions of demons welcome him. It's a wonderful thing."

A heartfelt admiration rose in the hearts of the Xuanwu Army. Even if this person had once suppressed Gyeongo, even if this person had taken back Xiang Province, even if this person had made the Qing Emperor a laughingstock, even if this person had made countless Gyeongo people unable to eat or sleep in peace, at this moment, everyone only saw him as a hero of the human race.

One person walking among the demons, waving his fan, chatting and laughing, and seeing billions of angry roars as welcoming guests. Only the true heroes of history could do that.

"Heroes of two countries, countless mountains, all prostrated before this person," Chai Zhi muttered to himself.

Countless demons and barbarians roared on the Towering Sky Peak. Many of them surged with Qi and blood, ready to fight at any time. Blood demon flags fluttered in the wind. Wisps of blood mist began to surround the entire Towering Sky Peak.

The mountain was like a forbidden land.

Fang Yun stood on a white cloud. Holding the White Feather Fan, he calmly flew toward the highest point of the Towering Sky Peak.

A few days ago, the Demon King Lang Nu had howled at the highest point of the Towering Sky Peak, intimidating thousands of demons.

As Fang Yun got closer and closer to the Towering Sky Peak, the cries of the demons and barbarians became louder and louder. However, not a single demon dared to attack.

Fang Yun's heroic appearance a few days ago had been deeply imprinted in the minds of the Demon Kings. With only thirty percent of his strength and a single sword, he could sweep through all the peaks. If not for the fact that the demon tribes had fled later on, the area around the Towering Sky Peak would probably be covered in corpses and blood.

When Fang Yun was still one li away from the Heaven-Upholding Peak, an irascible bear demon king could no longer hold back. Its four paws stomped on the air, its body covered in blood-red armour. Behind it, a blood waterfall flowed in reverse as it charged at Fang Yun at a terrifying speed.

Fang Yun only opened his mouth slightly. The True Dragon Sword pierced through the air like a streak of golden light. With a deafening rumble, it was as if it carried the heaven and earth, as if it could suppress the mountains and rivers of a world. It chopped down on the Bear Demon's head.

This sword was too fast. It was so fast that the Bear Demon was killed before he could even activate his saint image.

Blood spurted out from his huge body as he tumbled down from the sky.

"Impudent!" Fang Yun said indifferently as if he was scolding a criminal. He continued to move forward.

The Bear Demon's death triggered the ferocity of some of the Demon Kings. Many of them rushed toward Fang Yun.

However, Fang Yun only relied on the True Dragon Sword. One sword, one Demon King, and he continued to move forward without stopping.

When the seventeenth Demon King was killed, the rest of the Demon Kings retreated.

There was no longer any Demon King between Fang Yun and the peak.

The True Dragon Sword flew back. Under the morning light, the two sides of the sword seemed to be flashing with a faint red color.

A few seconds later, Fang Yun stepped out and landed on the top of the Towering Sky Peak. He smiled and looked around like an ordinary tourist enjoying the scenery.

He saw the blue sky and white clouds. There was no blood on his azure robe.

In the distance, the Xuanwu Army soldiers no longer said anything bad about Fang Yun. Seeing Fang Yun suppress thousands of Demon Kings with one sword made them feel proud.

Chai Zhi sighed helplessly. This is a dragon among men.

Fang Yun looked around and said, "There are mountains, rivers, rocks, and trees here, but there is no poem. It's too monotonous, so I'll add a scenery."

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