Looking down from the sky, the Triple Battle Fort stood in a row on the vast land, as if it was the boundary between the grassland and the scorched earth.
The million-strong human army was rushing to the south.
All the important items of the human army were taken away by horses and carriages. All the soldiers were carrying rations and weapons, running at a speed almost equal to a normal human sprinting at full speed.
Under the power of the Rivers Run Red, even the body of an ordinary soldier was equivalent to that of a demon soldier.
On the east and west sides of the Triple Battle Fort, two barbarian armies totaling more than ten million people rushed to the human army like two sharp blades.
On the Triple Battle Fort, Tsing Yi.
Three miles north of the Triple Battle Fort, the Barbarian Emperor Wolf Plains and the Great Barbarian King Niu Shan were fighting fiercely.
In the camp to the north, the barbarian army split into two and went around the Triple Battle Fort from both sides. No one knew whether they were going to surround Fang Yun or follow the two armies.
In the two armies that went around the Triple Battle Fort, there were four Great Barbarian Kings and more than fifty Barbarian Kings, as well as countless generals.
Niu Shan roared, "Your Majesty, Quan Xi will support you from behind. Please leave first."
Fang Yun's tongue thundered, "There's no hurry. Now that the human army is far away, you can try a stronger power. "
Lang Yuan's expression suddenly changed as he saw a gigantic bull horn that was a thousand feet tall appear behind Niu Shan. There were spirals on the horn like a mountain path, and there were densely packed bull race beings living on it.
The Saint Aspect Attack!
Niu Shan raised his right hand without hesitation. He was just punching toward Wolf Plains, but it was like dragging a blue sky as it fell toward Wolf Plains.
The Saint Aspect, bull horn, and dragon-shaped Saint Aura were all integrated into the punch. Before it hit Wolf Plains, there was a violent explosion within a hundred feet. In the center of the explosion, a giant bull fist burning with Qi and blood rushed toward Wolf Plains.
Wolf Plains roared, and a giant wolf head appeared behind him. He also used the power of the Saint Aspect, and punched out with golden flames.
Boom!
Their fists collided, forming a small ball of light that was filled with gold and blood. In an instant, the ball of light expanded to a thousand feet in size, engulfing the two of them and exploding with endless Qi and blood power.
The terrifying ring-shaped power swept across dozens of miles, and the entire upper half of the Three Battle Fort was sent flying away as if it had been cut in half by a gigantic sword. Most of it turned into dust and scattered in all directions, while a small part of it flew towards the east, south, and west like stones being thrown out by an accelerated catapult.
As the humans walked away, countless rocks bombarded the barbarian army. Each rock was as powerful as a full-powered attack from a Demon Overlord.
Fang Yun stood high up in the sky. His green robe was torn, but his body was unharmed.
The barbarians on both sides and the barbarians in the north who were within twenty miles of the barbarians were all killed.
In just a few breaths of time, millions of Demon Barbarians were dead.
This was why great scholars, great demon kings, and Rulers were prohibited from attacking ordinary soldiers in large-scale wars between different races. Whether it was demon kings or grand scholars, their powers could only affect a very small area at most, causing damage within 333 meters. However, in higher-level battles, not to mention taking the initiative to attack, even the lethality of the aftermath was greater than that of grand scholars or demon kings.
Even if 10 billion ordinary barbarians gathered together, a Great Scholar could kill them all in a short time.
Both sides had been fighting for a long time, so it was normal for Niu Shan to suddenly attack. He did not break the rules, so the barbarians could only blame themselves for being too careless.
"Xusheng used such a despicable method to kill my people. Don't blame me for using the same method to kill millions of your people!" Wolf Plains was furious.
Fang Yun asked Niu Shan, "How was it?"
Niu Shan thought for a moment and answered, "The Dragon's Might Battle Body is indeed powerful. Wolf Plains can't do anything to me, but I can't do anything to him either. His methods are brilliant, and I learned some of them. "
Niu Shan's voice was simple and honest, just like before. If one only heard his voice, they would not think that he was now the Great Barbarian King.
"Okay, come back. I know what to do now," Fang Yundao said.
Niu Shan quickly returned, but Wolf Plains was infuriated by Fang Yun's tone. Fang Yun's meaning was obvious. He no longer saw the Barbarian King as a threat.
"Fang Yun, I'll hang your corpse on the flag and use your head as a wine pot. I'll attack all the way to Jingguo and kill your entire race!" Wolf Plains roared crazily. His eyes were bloodshot.
"How dare you!" Niu Shan glared at Wolf Plains. His Qi and blood surged in the Dragon's Might Battle Body and turned into a red blood dragon. It coiled around Niu Shan's body, making him look like an evil god.
Fang Yun's expression did not change at all. He was still calm and said, "Bensei went up north and felt like old friends with the Barbarian King. Now that I'm going back, I'm reluctant to part with you, so I've written a poem for you."
Fang Yun picked up the brush and flicked his blood onto the page. Then, the fog butterfly flew around Fang Yun and gradually grew bigger. Its snowflake wings were especially beautiful. Niu Shan's eyes were filled with amazement. Wolf Plains stared at the fog butterfly with vigilance.
Wolf Plains was about to rush forward, but he instinctively felt a familiar terror. He wanted to retreat, but his pride as the king of a race prevented him from taking a step forward.
After the fog butterfly circled around Fang Yun, the temperature within ten thousand miles dropped as if winter had arrived.
Whether it was humans or barbarians, Tong Sheng or the Barbarian King, they all instinctively shrank back.
Then, a giant frost ape appeared behind Fang Yun.
The giant frost ape seemed to be the embodiment of heaven and earth. It was the master of this world, suppressing thousands of demons.
The Demon Ancestor's power appeared.
After going through the baptism of all the palaces, the Demon Ancestor's power increased. The moment it appeared, the temperature dropped again.
Wolf Plains's golden Qi and demonic aura burned fiercely. His back arched slightly, like a fierce wolf facing a strong enemy.
"Go."
Under Fang Yun's command, the fog butterfly flapped its wings excitedly and swallowed the Demon Ancestor's shadow behind Fang Yun.
Wolf Plains was so scared that he took a step back. The demons and barbarians who saw this scene from afar were scared silly.
The demons and barbarians all knew the legend of the Demon Ancestor. Although he had broken ties with the current demon world, he was still a great figure, standing at the top of the world. Even if Fang Yun only borrowed his power, they could not allow it to be blasphemed.
The fog butterfly was powerful, but it could only reach this level after becoming a Saint. How did he do it now?
All the barbarians had a bad feeling.
Even the inkstone turtle showed a look of horror, then nodded vigorously, as if to say, "Awesome!"
After the fog butterfly swallowed the Demon Ancestor's shadow, it landed on the holy page and froze a corner of the page like a signature.
Fang Yun picked up the brush and wrote.
The north wind blew the white grass on the ground and snow fell in the eight months.
Suddenly, like a spring breeze, thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The wet curtain scattered into the bead curtain. The fox fur was not warm and the brocade was thin.
The barbarians could not control the horn bow. The wolf soldiers' iron clothes were cold.
The vast sea was frozen. The gloomy clouds condensed for ten thousand miles.
The central army returned with wine and drinks. The Huqin, pipa, and Qiang flute.
The evening snow fell on the gate. The red flag was frozen in the wind.
The south gate of the fortress sent you off. The mountain road was covered with snow.
The mountain road turned but did not see you. The snow was empty.
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