Not only the people present, but even the scholars who came from afar to help were shocked. They looked at the demonic body beside Fang Yun in disbelief.
He saw the Illusory Magic Cube writing stroke by stroke, seemingly extremely slow and fast.
At the same time, boundless Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered towards where Fang Yun was. It was so dense that the Barbarian Emperor Lang Yuan was shocked. Niu Shan found an opportunity to punch through his body. He could only curse in his heart as he retreated, waiting for his flesh to regenerate before he dared to fight Niu Shan head-on.
That year, when Fang Yun was in Kong Shengwen World, he was ostracized by the King of Chu and all the civil and military officials. After arriving at the Pearl River Estuary, he went boating on the water. He wanted to write "Crossing the Pearl River Estuary", but he stopped halfway. Then the wind and rain came and he returned home.
This time, Fang Yun's demonic body finished the first six sentences quickly.
Crossing the Pearl River Estuary.
Hardships met, war scattered around the stars.
Mountains and rivers shattered, the wind fluttered, life experience fluctuated, the rain hit duckweed.
Fear on the beach said fear, the Pearl River Estuary sighed.
These six sentences were from Zhang Poyue's identity. He lamented his miserable life experience, the destruction of his country, and finally arrived at the Pearl River Estuary.
Countless eyes stared at the tip of Fang Yun's pen.
Demonic Illusion Fang Yun finally put down the pen.
Since ancient times, who did not die? Leave a loyal heart that shines in history!
Since ancient times, there had never been anyone who could live forever, but they could leave behind a heart of loyalty and patriotism that would illuminate history and be immortalized forever!
Boom …
There were layers of treasure light on the page.
The treasure light of the original work! The treasure light of the first book! The treasure light of the holy page! The treasure light of the holy blood! The Three Realms of Calligraphy, Calligraphy Brush, Ink Turtle Lady, and other treasures flashed.
The treasure light of the ages!
The moment they saw the treasure light of the ages, many humans were excited. This meant that the overall strength of the human race had increased again. The demons and barbarians were furious.
Just when everyone thought the page was about to burn, another layer of treasure light appeared.
The treasure light of the ancestors!
The moment they saw the treasure light, everyone knew that this poem was a new form of war poem, called the Righteous Poem!
After the Sword Summoning Poem, Fang Yun created a second completely new form of war poem.
Countless humans were ecstatic, while countless demons and barbarians were filled with remorse. If they had known earlier that Fang Yun could create a new war poem, they would have killed him no matter what.
"Kill!" A small number of Demon Barbarians completely forgot about their own life and death. For the Demon World, for the Demon Barbarians, they inherited the will of their ancestors to climb to the top of the world. Even if Cang Ming's righteousness was above them, they were fearless.
The rest of the Yao barbarians stared blankly for a moment before charging towards Fang Yun. Then, they simultaneously spat out demonic arts.
However, the humans were already prepared for this. The eleven Grand Confucians all used the Holy Pages!
Five defensive poems fell on Fang Yun's body, and six defensive poems were placed in front of the barbarians.
This time, the Demon Barbarian Kings either used the Godly Image Attack or the Holy Image Attack to instantly destroy the six defensive poems.
As the forces of the human and the demon and barbarian clashed, the ground within a radius of dozens of miles collapsed and was filled with chaotic flows of primordial qi. The terrifying force repeatedly slammed against Fang Yun's protective war poem like a tide.
In the end, when the last defensive poem was left, the power of the combined attack of the barbarians and demons dissipated.
Now, the barbarians and demons appeared ten miles away.
This distance was still very far for the Barbarian Kings, but it was already within the range of the Great Barbarian King's attack. It was just that the power was weaker.
All the Great Barbarian Kings and Great Barbarian Kings were accumulating power, preparing to get closer. Once they were five miles away, they would kill Fang Yun at all costs.
The so-called rules of the two races no longer needed to be followed!
They would rather suffer the revenge of the humans than let a threat like Fang Yun live.
Killing Fang Yun was the greatest contribution to the Demon World!
Every barbarian and demon present had the same thought in their hearts. Killing Fang Yun was more important than killing Half-saint!
Half-saint only had a hundred years of life, but the battle poems passed down from generation to generation were eternal!
The Great Barbarian King flying at the front had already begun to burn all of his life, falling from the sky like a meteorite. His flying speed broke through two meters.
The moment the barbarians and demons attacked, "Crossing Zero Ocean" burned.
The body of the Illusion Demon Fang Yun was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he shrunk into a bent old man with frosty hair.
Since ancient times, who has not died? Leave a loyal heart that shines in the annals of history!
Endless Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth poured into Fang Yun's body.
This poem replaced the Jade Blood Loyal Heart!
Sacrificing one's life in exchange for a strong Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth.
However, this time, Fang Yun burned too much of his life. Not only was his Illusion Demon Body dying, but even some of his black hair was slowly turning white.
In the eyes of everyone, the Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth fell from the sky like a white beam of light and fell on Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun's body suddenly emitted a holy white light. His hair and clothes fluttered lightly. He reached out and pressed on the page of the poem "Kunwu Sword".
The black ink turned red, and every word was like blood!
Endless Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth poured into the page.
The Vital Energy of Heaven in the sky shook slightly and also poured in.
The battle poem "Kunwu Sword" was recognized by the Vital Energy of Heaven and promoted to a Great Confucian battle poem!
The page burned.
However, it seemed that nothing had happened.
Everyone looked around, and suddenly they all looked up.
In the sky tens of thousands of feet high, a dark crack split open.
A giant sword exuding Vital Energy of Heaven slowly descended. It was hundreds of feet long, the blade was like frost and snow, and the hilt was like the scorching sun. The tip of the sword pointed downwards, as if it wanted to divide the world.
The Sword of the King! The Sword of the Emperor!
On the hilt, the two words "Kunwu" were engraved.
Rumble …
Before the Kunwu Sword exerted force, a north-south crack appeared on the ground under Fang Yun's feet, and it kept widening. The edges of the crack and the two walls were neat, as if they were cut by an invisible sword.
The crack was three hundred miles long.
There were two Great Barbarian Kings and fourteen Barbarian Kings directly above the crack.
All of them were split into two.
The fourteen Barbarian Kings screamed and turned into thick smoke. The two Great Barbarian Kings were also split into two halves, but their powerful talent allowed them to quickly regenerate their flesh and blood.
However, the Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth spread all over the two Great Barbarian Kings' bodies.
The two Great Barbarian Kings seemed to be corroded by a strong poison. Their flesh and blood constantly turned into thick smoke and then regenerated. The cycle was extremely terrifying.
At the same time when the crack appeared, Fang Yun raised his right arm and locked his eyes on all the Barbarian Kings and Demons. Then he pointed his index finger gently.
The giant Kunwu Sword, which was originally standing upright, began to tilt. The tip of the sword pointed at the Barbarian Kings and Demons. Then the sword moved slightly and drew a small circle with the tip of the sword.
Chi chi chi …
With the Barbarian Kings and Demons as the center, a huge circle with a diameter of fifty miles appeared on the ground.
Relying on the heavens to serve the country, drawing a heroic name.
In the next moment, the big circle suddenly darkened, as if dark clouds were gathering.
Everyone was extremely surprised because all the water here had been taken away by the Dragon Palace. It was impossible to condense dark clouds.
Above the Ninth Heaven, the black shadows were not dark clouds.
Endless swords!
Three feet of Kunwu, billions of bodies!
After a moment, the world was bright, and flames filled the sky.
The long sword was originally like frost, but these billions of Kunwu Swords flew in the sky and ignited flames. The speed of the swords reached ten chimes!
Boom boom boom …
The swords were like falling stars.
Barbarian Kings and Demon Kings would die if they touched them!
Great Demon Kings and Great Barbarian Kings would be injured if they encountered them!
Some of them could dodge one sword of ten chimes, ten, twenty, or even thirty swords, but they could not dodge the billions of Kunwu Swords!
Fang Yun stepped on the clouds and stood proudly with his hands behind his back.
It was not until this moment that both sides completely understood what it meant to draw a heroic name.
Under the Kunwu Swords, I am invincible!
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