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Chapter 1824

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"It has power close to Realm Four, or even Realm Four 《Wind and Rain Dream Battle》. What is the reason for this?" Fang Yun couldn't figure it out.

As he practiced, Fang Yun became more and more astonished. This was because any battle poem related to ice and snow would more than double its power in this place. It was equivalent to having an additional layer of light. Normal battle poems would only be strengthened by 20-30%. Only Ice Race hybrid battle poems would be strengthened to such a degree.

The increase in 《Wind and Rain Dream Battle》 was understandable. After all, there was "Iron Horse and Ice River Dream". However, 《Loulan Slash》 only had one line, "Snow on Mount Tianshan in May, no flowers, only cold". It was just a decoration to highlight the cold weather at the border. Even so, the battle poem's power was outstanding.

As for 《Song of Qin Min》 and 《Loulan Slash》, even if they only mentioned "cold" or "snow mountain", their power would still increase. This was completely different from when other people used them.

When normal humans used battle poems in the Ten Frigid Ancient Land, their power would only increase if the main power was related to ice and snow.

"Is it because of the Star King's power, or the Ancient Yao's power?" This thought flashed through Fang Yun's mind, but he quickly returned to normal. He used his time to practice and no longer worried about the source of the power.

After several hours of practice, Fang Yun's mind was set. The power of many battle poems increased dramatically. 《Wind and Rain Dream Battle》, 《Song of Qin Min》, 《Loulan Slash》, 《Night Assault》, and 《Moonblade Traversing the Sky》 had all increased in power.

Fang Yun tried out the battle poems he had learned from the Holy Temple, but the increase in power was limited. They were far less powerful than his own battle poems.

Fang Yun didn't look into this matter because he didn't have the energy or time.

After practicing, Fang Yun returned to his residence in Wanxing Pass and began the final preparations for the Medical Platform.

There were many types of medical literature platforms, and Fang Yun knew that if he condensed those orthodox medical literature platforms, he would never be able to compare to those who majored in medicine. Thus, he needed to find another path and condense fewer medical literature platforms. After all, he had a Plague Snake in his Book of Illnesses. It was formed by absorbing the power of the Plague Lord. If he used it to create a Platform related to Plague or Poison, it would be much easier.

However, the Plague Lord was too powerful. The Plague Serpent could be controlled by the Book of Sickness, but it could not be completely absorbed by the Book of Sickness. If the Book of Sickness wanted to create a platform, it needed to be completely absorbed. A mere scholar might not be able to control it, so a lot of preparation had to be done.

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At noon, just as he was about to have lunch, he saw Hu Li appear with a bowl of steaming glutinous rice balls.

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. "Fang Xusheng, help!"

Fang Yun opened his eyes wide and ran out. After three steps, he stepped on a white cloud that appeared out of nowhere and flew toward the west gate of Wanxing Pass.

Hu Li was slightly stunned. Her blood and Qi gushed out, forming a strong airwave that flipped over the tables and chairs in the house. She then rushed out of the door and followed Fang Yun on the ground. She made a loud noise and left a big crack in the ground behind her.

"Enemy attack!" All the monsters and barbarians in Wanxing Pass were mobilized.

Fang Yun was expressionless but he was anxious. The Ten Cold Ancient Land was different from other places. The nature of the power was complicated and covered by the snow. The Spring Thunder Tongue could not be transmitted too far away, which meant that Zeng Yue was not too far away. However, the Spring Thunder Tongue could not be transmitted to a specific direction. It would spread out in all directions. Therefore, once it was shouted, the monsters and barbarians would know where it was.

This meant that Zeng Yue could not get rid of the pursuers. He could only place his hope on Fang Yun and the other monsters and barbarians in Wanxing Pass.

At this thought, Fang Yun realized that the pursuers were not ordinary demon monarchs.

At this moment, Hu Li's voice was transmitted to Fang Yun's ears. "Moon Empress, the pursuers are probably great monster kings."

Fang Yun nodded. He stepped on the Cloud Stride and flew at high speed in the valley.

Bang …

Snow scattered and cold wind blew. Fang Yun's black hair and green robe fluttered. His speed was faster than one chime. When he broke through the sound barrier, it created a sonic boom.

On the west side of the valley was a tall city wall. There were ten mechanisms that were bought from the human race at the edge of the city wall.

The star monsters and barbarians below were panicking. They could all hear the human scholar's cry for help.

Fang Yun looked into the distance. The sky was covered in snow and it was white. He could not see where Zeng Yue and the rest were.

Fang Yun jumped over the city wall and rushed into the snow.

A hint of hesitation flashed through Hu Li's eyes before she followed suit.

"Your Highness Hu Li!"

The four monster kings looked at each other. They gritted their teeth and rushed out as well.

After flying for a few seconds, Fang Yun saw two blurry figures coming over with the Cloud Stride. In the blink of an eye, they became clear. They were Zeng Yue and Xun Pingyang. Both of them were carrying a scholar each. Xun Pingyang was carrying another scholar on his right rib.

Six of them went out and five returned.

"Bensei is here. Don't worry." Fang Yun's words were like spring thunder. Then, he saw a huge black figure rushing over from the snow.

It was a huge white bear. It ran on all fours. Its shoulder height was 15 meters. If it stood up, it would be as tall as a six-story building. Its ferocious aura was overwhelming.

It was the great monster king of the bear race. It was the true king of the bear race.

"Don't worry? Do you think I'm dead? "Xiong Huan raised his right front palm and slammed it at Zeng Yue's back.

A huge palm print with a radius of 30 meters appeared in the sky. It flew like a mountain with the wind and snow.

"Dodge!" Hu Li shouted.

However, the huge bear palm was too fast. It was so fast that Zeng Yue could not dodge it.

Just as the bear palm was about to hit Zeng Yue, a golden light suddenly flashed. It was like the rising sun, separating night and day.

Chi …

After a soft sound, the huge translucent bear palm was split into two and quickly dissipated.

Hu Li and the four monster kings behind her were dumbfounded. Although the great monster kings were not good at demonic arts, their demonic arts were much stronger than the scholar's battle poems.

It was nothing to be defeated by Fang Yun's tongue sword. However, the problem was that the True Dragon Sword crushed the demonic art with absolute power. It could only wither when the demonic art was defeated.

"Impudent!" Xiong Huan was furious. He did not expect his demonic art to be defeated so easily by a scholar, even if his opponent was Xusheng.

Xiong Huan withdrew the demonic art that he wanted to use and charged at Fang Yun. He was prepared to fully utilize the advantage of the demon race and engage in close combat.

However, the True Dragon Sword instantly expanded. Even the dragon shadow that enveloped the sword expanded.

The sword was one mile long and slashed down heavily.

A hint of contempt flashed through Xiong Huan's eyes. Even a true Confucian scholar would not dare to directly attack him with a battle of words.

"Break!" Xiong Huan roared and waved his bear palm. The ancestral land of the bear race appeared behind the bear palm. It then merged with the bear palm and formed a powerful attack.

This palm seemed to be able to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. The sword in the sky seemed insignificant.

The sword and palm collided.

Boom …

Blood splattered in the sky. Xiong Huan's huge body crashed into the ground like a falling meteorite. His body kept rolling.

"How could …"

Boom!

Xiong Huan crashed into the thick snow and created a huge crater in the ground.

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