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Chapter 1775

Words:1990Update:23/02/23 01:47:15

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Then, to everyone's surprise, a colorful light appeared above Fang Yun. Then, the colorful light filled the entire image.

When the colorful light dissipated, the Sect Sage's projection also disappeared.

Everyone was stunned.

"Why?" Gao Mo looked at Fang Yun.

Wu Jiu shook his head. He didn't know the reason.

Wu Jun asked Yi Zhishi, "Mr. Zhishi, what's going on? We can't see it clearly. Can you see it clearly?"

Wu Jun's tone towards Yi Zhishi was different from the others. There wasn't much respect. It was more like an equal.

Yi Zhishi shook his head.

"Explain it," Wu Jun said.

Yi Zhishi said, "There are many possibilities. It's reasonable that Fang Xusheng used a special power. That power is very strong. Maybe the Monster Kings couldn't see what it was, or maybe their memories were changed by that power, or maybe the Dragon Sage helped Fang Yun hide it. However … this power doesn't seem to be changed. I'm afraid even the Dragon Sage couldn't see it. "

"I see. Thank you. It's similar to what I guessed." Wu Jun nodded.

The maid beside Wu Jun covered her mouth and laughed.

Everyone continued to look at the image in the sky. Then, they saw Lei Zhongmo use a treasure, the Blue Sea Conch.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help but curse Lei Zhongmo for being shameless. As the head of the Lei family and a Grand Scholar at the peak, he actually used the precious treasure of the Dragon tribe during a spar. He definitely had the intention to kill.

Fang Shouye snorted and said, "Lei Tingzhen, Great Scholar Lei, what else do you have to say?"

Lei Tingzhen said calmly, "It's just a spar. Competing with treasures is one of the reasons. It's not like the human race doesn't have literary treasures. The small Jingguo Academy is indeed ignorant."

Fang Shouye said, "Elder Gao, Lei Zhongmo used the Blue Sea Conch to attack. Can we determine that he wanted to kill Fang Xusheng first?"

After a few breaths of silence, Gao Mo nodded his head heavily and said, "To use this treasure in the name of sparring, it is clear that Lei Zhongmo is determined to kill. It is not wrong to say that Lei Zhongmo attacked Fang Xusheng first."

"Pavilion Elder Gao, it's best that you don't jump to conclusions before the end of the matter!" Lei Tingzhen said unhappily.

"Okay, Old Man, repeat it one more time!" Gao Mo said.

Their eyes met, and a sudden clap of thunder sounded in the sky. Then, the two of them looked away.

Some of the scholars were so scared that their bodies trembled. If the Great Confucian had a murderous intent in his heart, it would definitely trigger a change in the weather.

The images in the sky continued to play. Everyone saw that Fang Yun had dodged the Blue Sea Conch's attack. After that, Lei Tingzhen's second Runic Platform appeared, the Dragons Runic Platform. In the end, it evolved into the even more powerful Dragons Runic Platform.

However, when Fang Yun brought out the True Dragon Literary Platform, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Not long after, the crowd's exclamations grew even louder. Many people pointed at Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword.

The Seven Vein Ancient Sword was at the highest level in the world.

In front of Fang Yun's True Dragon Writing Platform, the True Dragon Writing Platform could not withstand a single blow.

Then, everyone saw Lei Zhongmo's ugly behavior. Facing the Golden Dragon formed by Wen Tai, Lei Zhongmo roared loudly.

"You dare to kill me? I am the head of the Lei family! I am the successor of the Lightning Ancestor! I am the son-in-law of the West Sea Dragon Sage! I am the Vice-Chancellor of the Battle Hall Branch of the Notre-Dame! If you really dare to kill me, the Notre-Dame will not forgive you! The Lei family will not forgive you. The Dragon Palace of the West Sea will not forgive you! "

Lei Zhongmo's expression was clearly displayed in front of everyone in the image.

The crowd immediately booed. Everyone's voices were filled with disgust.

Then, Fang Yun in the image spoke.

"I came to the World of Battles to cultivate. Since I met you, I killed you."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, there was thunderous applause. Countless people cheered. Even some people who were originally neutral supported Fang Yun.

Li Fanming smiled and said, "It's not that Fang Yun is too strong. It's that Lei Zhongmo is too despicable."

Everyone continued to watch. In the end, they saw Fang Yun kill Lei Zhongmo.

Kang Ha-chuan said loudly, "The truth is out. It was Lei Zhongmo who attacked first and wanted to kill Fang Xusheng. In Fang Xusheng's words, it was self-defense."

Wu Jun suddenly said, "In the Blood Mang Ancient Land, the Lei family wanted to kill Fang Xusheng. They were even interrogated by the Notre-Dame. In the end, Lei Zhongmo contributed the flood dragon Wen Tai to lighten his punishment. In the World of Battles of the Dragons, Lei Zhongmo thought that it was his world. He even wanted to kill Fang Xusheng. The Lei family really can't change! Fortunately, this was Lei Zhongmo's last minute idea. If he colluded with the other Lei family, I would definitely write a letter to the Saints to expel the Lei family from the human race! "

The officials of the Wu Country kept shooting looks at the Martial Lord, telling him not to be impulsive. At this time, it was enough for the people of the Wu Country to cheer for Fang Yun. Now that the Martial Lord had said this, it was equivalent to him personally taking the field.

The Lei family looked at Wu Jun angrily. At the same time, their eyes flashed with a touch of worry. The Emperor of a country blamed the Lei family. This was a very bad sign.

From now on, whether Wu Guo's officials were willing or not, as long as Wu Jun was alive, Wu Guo naturally had to keep a distance from the Lei family.

Qing Jun wanted to refute, but he looked at the motionless image in the sky and silently closed his mouth.

"The Lei family doesn't have many things, but there are a lot of scapegoats!" Hua Jun couldn't help but ridicule the Lei family.

"The head of the Lei family is like a leek, cut and grow again. Interesting."

"Fortunately, it's in the World of Battles. If it's in a desolate place without the Saint's Pearl of Xu Lou, Fang Xusheng might really be wronged by the Lei family."

"In short, just like Prince Huang said, the Lei family's words are like farts. Don't believe them."

"Killing the Lei family is not called internal strife. It's called purifying the human race. Fang Xusheng is really tired!"

The scholars everywhere ridiculed and ridiculed. Some of the Lei family were so angry that they trembled all over.

"Pa …"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, spreading thousands of miles.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound.

They saw Zong Wuyuan bleeding from his seven orifices. He stood in place and kept muttering to himself.

"This is fake. It was forged by Fang Yun. The East Sea Dragon Palace and Fang Yun worked together to deceive the human race. This is fake. I want to find my grandfather. I want to go to the Notre-Dame and ask the Saints to uphold justice … "

Zong Wuyuan seemed to be possessed. He kept repeating those words. Even though his literary gallbladder had cracked and he was bleeding, he still said those words in a daze.

"Son!" Zong Ganyu was a strong-willed scholar. When he saw his son's literary gallbladder crack, he was no different from an ordinary father. He rushed over and used his Qi to seal Zong Wuyuan's wound.

People from the School of Medicine, who were close to the Zong family, rushed over and used medical books to treat him.

Crack …

The sound of a literary gallbladder cracking came from the Lei family again. Everyone was about to look over when the sound of a literary gallbladder exploding rang out.

Many people saw the head of a member of the Lei family explode. The headless corpse fell to the ground, scaring the people nearby.

Crack … crack …

The sound of a literary gallbladder.

Lei family, Zong family, Gyeongo officials, Xiangzhou officials …

More and more literary gallbladders cracked or shattered.

After a long while, it stopped.

"Forty-seven …" Yan Yukong sighed softly.

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