When it was close to midnight, the barbarians used the usual attacks of the yao world. Three hundred barbarian kings gathered on the four sides of the city wall and started to use yao arts continuously.
All kinds of yao arts flew towards Ning An City. It was like thousands of fireworks were blooming on the city wall. The terrifying power swept in all directions.
Defensive yao arts of the Water Clan overlapped and defensive battle poems formed.
The collision between the spear and the shield seemed to be able to destroy the world. The fireworks turned into blinding flashes.
The earth shook and the city wall shook. Many human soldiers couldn't stand and couldn't hold their weapons. Many barbarians were dizzy and couldn't attack.
The collision between the yao arts and the battle poems dissipated. Everyone sighed in relief.
The defensive yao arts of the Water Clan had almost disappeared but most of the defensive battle poems of the human race still existed.
The yao barbarians could use their strong bodies to quickly break through the defensive battle poems of the human race but the yao arts were not powerful enough. Even if they had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, they still couldn't break through the defensive power of the human race.
In the ten thousand worlds, battle poems and verbal swords were all in the category of arts. Therefore, many races in the ten thousand worlds thought that the human race was the best at arts.
Fang Yun scanned the degree of damage to the defensive battle poems of the human scholars and the military book automatically made an analysis.
There were many ranks of barbarian kings from new barbarian kings to peak barbarian kings but because few barbarians were skilled in yao arts, the yao arts of peak barbarian kings were only fifty percent stronger than the yao arts of new barbarian kings.
The defensive battle poems of the human scholars were different. The defensive battle poems of peak scholars were usually multiple times stronger than those of new scholars.
A defensive battle poem of a new scholar could block at least five yao arts of barbarian kings. A defensive battle poem of a peak scholar could block at least twenty to thirty yao arts of barbarian kings.
With the help of the yao kings of the Water Clan, even if the human scholars were much less than the barbarians, they could hold their ground.
However, there were too many barbarian kings. They attacked endlessly.
Every scholar knew that the barbarians were exhausting their talents but they couldn't do anything. They could only defend passively.
As the yao arts of the yao and barbarian kings attacked, the arrows and traps of the human race and the yao arts of the Water Clan started to weaken. More and more barbarians charged onto the city wall.
With the help of the Blood Flag of Barbarians, these Barbarians were far more powerful than the Water Creatures of the same level as them. In addition, the human race was already exhausted. Even with Fang Yun's command, it was still difficult to achieve perfection. Once the Barbarians rushed into the crowd, they would inevitably cause severe casualties in a small area.
More and more barbarians arrived at the city wall. By midnight, the barbarians on the city wall had already gained a firm foothold. Then, they began to form a formation and attack.
Suddenly, a total of four million barbarians rushed towards Ning An City in an extremely dense formation. Moreover, there were still millions of barbarians waiting in formation, ready for a second round of attack at any time.
Many scholars panicked. They hadn't even dealt with the barbarians on the city wall, so they had no way to deal with the new barbarians.
The Grand Scholars hesitated and looked at Fang Yun. They had to defend themselves with all their strength, so they had the strength to deal with the ordinary Barbarian Demons. But if they used up all their strength, they would definitely be defeated when the Barbarian Kings attacked the city.
Under normal circumstances, the Grand Scholar could use various means to strengthen the soldiers, but he rarely attacked the ordinary barbarians directly.
However, Fang Yun said, "Four Grand Scholars, please slow down the use of the defensive war poem. Use the literary platform to defend the four sides of the city wall."
Before Fang Yun spoke, the four Grand Scholars who received the order knew that Fang Yun was talking about them. They immediately used the literary platform of the Grand Scholar.
Outside the south of the city, there was a flash of fire. Under the city wall, there was a raging fire that continued to expand, like a river of fire flowing towards the barbarians.
Outside the west of the city, there was a wave of water that rushed towards the barbarians with a huge force. Five breaths after the first wave of water appeared, another wave of water appeared. Then, the waves stacked on top of each other and never stopped.
In the east of the city, there was a general who was burning with black flames. He could kill hundreds of barbarians with just a wave of his sword. The barbarians that were killed by him could be revived temporarily and listen to his orders to kill other barbarians that were still alive.
In the sky above the north of the city, there was a thundercloud. Pieces of lightning fell from the thundercloud, and wherever it passed, the barbarians were all killed.
Only three breaths later, the barbarian kings on the four sides of the city wall began to fight back.
Outside each side of the city wall, there were five barbarian kings with huge shadows of demon sages behind them. Then, they joined forces to attack the Grand Scholar who used the literary platform.
The attack of the Grand Scholar condensed the power of the ancestors in the bloodline. An ordinary barbarian king could only use it once a day. It was far more powerful than the battle poem of the Grand Scholar. It had the power of the battle poem of the Great Confucian!
Above each side of the city wall, there were five powerful forces that flew towards them. There were huge wolf claws and sharp wolf fangs. All of them were more than a thousand feet long and had a faint aura of the Holy Throne. It was as if they could destroy Ning An City if they landed.
The human scholars were already prepared. They blocked the attack of the Grand Scholar with their battle poems, while the defensive battle poems flashed continuously.
Boom, boom, boom …
A series of explosions sounded. The earth shook and the mountains shook. Dazzling light rose and lit up the night sky, as if there were many small suns.
When the light dimmed, there were huge gaps in the four sides of the city wall. The formations of both sides were in a mess. The bodies of the barbarians and the Water Tribe were everywhere. It was the first time that the human race had suffered such a large number of casualties.
The attack of the Grand Scholar and the attack of the Grand Scholar collided. Both sides were injured.
Many mechanisms appeared from the inside of the city wall and repaired the city wall at an extremely fast speed. These mechanisms were all controlled by the Great Confucian. The city wall that they repaired contained the power of the Great Confucian. Ordinary barbarians could not destroy it at all.
Some scholars sighed helplessly. Once the human scholars attacked the ordinary barbarians, the barbarian kings would either ignore them and let the scholars exhaust their talents, or fight back with the fiercest means.
Now, it seemed that the barbarians were no longer fighting a war of attrition. Instead, they were using skills to exhaust the power of the human race and finally win with the advantage of numbers.
The four Grand Scholars withdrew their power and gave up attacking the ordinary barbarians.
The barbarians resumed their loose formation and attacked the city wall. After a certain number of barbarians had accumulated on the city wall, they began to use a dense formation to charge and completely occupy the city wall. Then, it would be the time for the barbarian kings to join the battle.
Looking at the densely packed barbarian army, many scholars frowned. Some of them kept looking at Fang Yun, hoping that Fang Yun could deal with the barbarians.
However, every time they saw the sporadic white hair on Fang Yun's temples, they hated themselves for being so useless. Starting from the Three Battle Forts, Fang Yun had been fighting with all his strength. Because of this, his body was injured and some of his hair had turned white. Although the injury could be healed with the Life Prolonging Fruit, the fruit would lose its effect if he kept doing this. Therefore, he could only use more precious treasures to prolong his life.
Zhou Junhu stood on top of the cloud tower. His expression kept changing. Finally, he could not help but secretly send a message to the other Great Confucian scholars. He wanted all of them to join forces and kill thousands of barbarian kings. After that, they would have a decisive battle with the Great Barbarian Kings.
However, Zhou Junhu's proposal was opposed by many Great Confucian scholars. They could not use such extreme means until Ning An City was destroyed. This was the Saint Origin World, not the Demon World. The price of using such means was that the human race would never have peace.
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