All the Great Barbarian Kings and Great Demon Kings charged toward the eleven Great Scholars, while the two thousand Great Demon Kings charged toward Fang Yun and the scholars behind him.
In the sky, demonic aura boiled, and the vital energy of heaven and earth raged like a gale. The nearby air seemed to have turned into boiling water.
Every Great Demon King and Great Barbarian Kings were covered in blood and qi armor, and their demonic aura burned like flames. Some of them were surrounded by blood and qi hurricanes, while the Great Demon Kings and Great Barbarian Kings had lightning flashing around their bodies, and their power was unparalleled.
On the other hand, the human race only had eleven Great Scholars and a dozen or so scholars, as well as a few Star Demon Barbarian Kings. They were far from being on par with the other party.
Among the hundred Great Barbarian Kings and Great Demon Kings, a few of them had strange lights in their eyes, and under their skin, pure power of the Sage Position flowed!
All the Great Scholars present had at least reached the Body Cultivation Realm, and they were extremely sensitive to the dangers of the outside world.
"Fang Xusheng, retreat!"
"I'm afraid it's not good, but Old Man can't figure out why!"
"In order to kill you, those Great Demons and Barbarians are very likely to break the rules of the two races."
"Those Great Demon Kings and Great Barbarian Kings seem to be coming for us, but it's very likely that they're setting up a killing formation for you!"
Many Great Scholars warned Fang Yun at the same time. Then, the Great Scholars of the six quasi-saint families didn't care about cherishing the Holy Page anymore, and immediately picked up their brushes to write a poem to stop the enemy. Through the power of the Holy Page, they even mobilized the vital energy of heaven and earth to create three battle poem mountains, one battle poem Yangtze River, one battle poem Yellow River, and one battle poem Ocean to stop the Great Barbarian Kings.
The Great Barbarian Kings were already prepared, and they immediately attacked together.
The combined power of the two thousand Genman Of Baekje was even stronger than the Great Demon Emperor. The sky was like a sea of demonic arts, forming a torrent that destroyed the six Great Scholars' poem to stop the enemy.
In the distance, Great Demon Emperor Wolf Plains was still fighting seriously with Niu Shan on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly observing Fang Yun.
Fang Yun stood side by side with himself formed by the Illusory Demon Fruit.
The Illusory Demon Fang Yun's talent aura was too dense, and his body seemed to be unable to bear it. It actually condensed fog of talent aura around him, which made him appear indistinct.
Phantom Fang Yun possessed almost everything that Fang Yun possessed.
Fang Yun and Huanmo Fang Yun each held a Great Confucian Treasure Brush. They dipped the brush into the ink tortoise at the same time. After dipping the brush into the thick ink, they started writing at the same time.
The two of them were like one person looking into a mirror. Every detail was seamless.
They both had the Holy Page and the Holy Blood.
However, Fang Yun was the first to write, and the Illusory Demon Body did not make a move.
Fang Yun's main body wrote a brand new war poem.
Kunwu Sword.
The moment he finished writing the three words "Kunwu Sword", a vigorous force suddenly descended from the heavens and the earth, as if an invisible hand was slowly pressing down. Not only did the Human Tribe stop attacking, but even more than two thousand demons and barbarians slowed down and focused on defense.
Only Niu Shan and Wolf Plains were still fighting for their lives in the distance.
Ordinary scholars didn't know what this power was, but the older scholars and the 11 great scholars knew what kind of power it was. Everyone's face was filled with disbelief.
"Fang Xusheng is crazy …"
"Isn't this the 'Righteous Energy of Cang Ming' that can only be found when creating war poems of Great Confucian? This power is used to test poems. If the poem is flawed, it will be destroyed by the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming. If it can't become a war poem of Great Confucian, it can't be passed down. "
"Any great scholar would be very careful when creating a war poem of Great Confucian. Fang Xusheng actually activated the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming at this time. If it fails, he will be attacked by the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming. If it doesn't work, his literary palace will be shaken, and if it doesn't, he will fall into a coma!"
"Yes, it's okay if it succeeds, but if it fails, the consequences will be too serious!"
"Should we use the Heart of Emerald Blood in advance to save Fang Xusheng?"
"When his poem fails, we will use the Heart of Emerald Blood in exchange for more Righteous Energy of Heaven and Earth!"
"Since he dares to write the Kunwu Sword, will he summon King Mu of Zhou to form a war poem of kings?"
"There was once a great scholar who evaluated the emperors of the Zhou Dynasty. The first was naturally King Wen, the second was King Wu, and the third was King Mu of Zhou. King Mu of Zhou was a little lacking in political affairs, but he was a hero in expanding the territory. He fought in all directions and almost unified the Saint Origin World. It was said that King Mu of Zhou had a great appearance and even had dealings with the Half-saint. He was a legendary emperor. It is very difficult to summon him. "
"You must be careful when writing about an emperor."
"He is Xusheng. You don't have to worry about any emperor."
"Let's see how Fang Xusheng writes."
Great Confucian had a high status and great power. Every war poem of Great Confucian could lead to great suffering. In order to avoid causing harm to the world, anyone who wanted to write a war poem of Great Confucian must activate the Righteous Energy of Heaven and Earth. Because the Righteous Energy of Heaven and Earth was different from the Righteous Energy of Heaven and Earth, it was called the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming.
After activating the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming, Fang Yun paused for a moment and continued writing after a while.
I have the Kunwu Sword, I beg the Teacher Court.
The white rainbow cuts the jade, the purple clouds dry the stars in the night.
The hibiscus on the eaves moves, the frost and snow in the box.
Relying on the heavens to serve the country, drawing the land for a hero's name.
After Fang Yun finished writing the first half of the poem, many scholars seemed to see Fang Yun turning into an indomitable emperor. He wore a yellow robe and held the Kunwu Sword, which he obtained after conquering the enemy country. He wanted to go to the Teacher Court of Confucius to learn the Way of Sainthood.
When the Kunwu Sword was in the scabbard, the blade was like snow and the sword light was like frost. It was unusually bright. Once the sword was unsheathed, the white rainbow followed, cutting the jade like mud. The purple clouds rushed to the sky and covered the stars.
With the sword in hand, the momentum was like that of King Mu of Zhou, expanding the territory of the country in exchange for a thousand years of fame.
When the poem was finished, many scholars couldn't help but applaud. This poem not only had extraordinary literary talent, but also a heart to pursue Dao. It also described the spirit of the Kunwu Sword. The white rainbow and purple clouds followed, the sword Qi covered the sky and the earth, almost turning the sword into a god. Finally, the sword was combined with the story of King Mu of Zhou. It was an outstanding poem.
At the moment when the poem was finished, all the scholars had confirmed that this poem had no flaws. As long as it was recognized by the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming, it could be promoted to the Great Confucian War Poem.
However, everyone immediately thought that Fang Yun was only a Grand Scholar. Not only was his literary position not enough, but his strength was also not enough to condense a real Great Confucian war poem.
The war poem was flawless, but human strength was limited.
Layers of treasured light appeared on it. Some scholars were somewhat disappointed, but some demons and barbarians secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This battle poem was powerful, but it didn't have any treasured light. It was bad news for the human race, but good news for the demons and barbarians.
Everyone thought that this poem would burn immediately, but it didn't move at all.
"What's going on? Could it be …"
Many Great Confucians and Grand Scholars were nervous and anxious. This was obviously a sign of the failure of the poem. Once the page of the poem trembled and was finally torn apart instead of burning, it would be a failure.
"Hahahaha …"
Not far away, Princess Ao Ming of the West Sea Dragon Palace burst into laughter. Compared to the demons and barbarians, she knew the power of the human race better.
"Fang Yun, you idiot. How dare you try to write a Great Confucian war poem as a Grand Scholar. Wait for the punishment of the Righteous Energy of Cang Ming! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and rush over! "
All the demons and barbarians were shocked. When they were about to rush over, they saw the Illusion Demon Fang Yun writing.
A majestic Righteous Energy rose to the sky.
The kings of the demons and barbarians were horrified and stood still.
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