Lang Lu's eyes lit up and he said, "Do you think Bensei will give you a chance to enter the Holy Burial Valley and stop the King of Monsters?"
Fang Yundao said, "Oh, it seems that I was right. You invaded Jingguo not only to kill me, but also to stop some of the great scholars from going to the Holy Burial Valley."
"You can think of it that way," Lang Lu said.
"So you, a Half-saint, are talking nonsense?" Fang Yun mocked him.
Billions of monsters and barbarians were enraged again. Even during the war of the Two World Mountain, no one below the level of a Saint dared to insult a Half-saint.
Many scholars rolled their eyes and some of them even wanted to beg Fang Yun to stop talking nonsense. After all, he was a Half-saint!
If a scholar mocked a Half-saint, the entire Monster Realm would be enraged. If this happened in the Monster Realm, the Will of the Monster Realm would kill him before the Saints could do anything.
Lang Lu's expression finally changed. He said, "Fang Yun, Bensei doesn't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean that you can insult Bensei!"
"Either I go to the Holy Burial Valley and you retreat, or you admit that you are talking nonsense. Choose one," Fang Yundao said.
Lang Lu opened his mouth slightly and revealed two rows of white teeth. The blood in his eyes became thicker.
"When Bensei breaks into the city, let's see if you still dare to do this! Chen Guanhai, come out. Bensei's patience has run out! "
Lang Lu slammed his right paw on the ground.
The ground within a radius of ten thousand miles trembled slightly. With Lang Lu as the center, within a radius of ten miles, streaks of green and bloody aura shot up and surrounded Lang Lu.
A large amount of dust rose from the ground as if there was a strong suction force in the sky.
All the barbarians were in the dust and didn't dare to move.
When the topmost layer of soil and stones flew up to a height of a thousand feet, all the sand and stones began to move towards Ning An City at an increasingly faster speed. When the sand and stones left the barbarian camp, they formed a sandstorm that covered the sky, spanning a thousand miles, and crashed towards Ning An City like a tidal wave.
In the sandstorm, Lang Lu's face appeared.
Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the storm of Saint Power that was condensed from sand and dust.
It was as if the color of the world had been taken away by this earthy yellow.
Many Great Confucian Scholars immediately made their moves. Waves of Great Confucian War Poems with the power to destroy cities were formed in the sky and whizzed past, attacking the saint power storm.
However, all of the Great Confucian War Poems were like small pieces of paper in front of the Saint Power Storm. They could not stop it at all.
"Old friend Lang Lu, why do you have to do this?"
When the voice was heard, the sky and earth turned blue, and the world was clear. The khaki-colored Saint Power storm stopped where it was, and no matter how the wolf-like face in the storm roared, it did not move.
Clouds gathered in the sky, pure white and dazzling. The long clouds were like ladders that crossed thousands of miles and landed outside Ning An City.
A man stepped onto the cloud ladder and descended the stairs.
In Ning An City, millions of aquatic creatures and millions of human beings looked at the people on the ladder and bowed.
"Greetings, Chen Sheng."
"Greetings, Sir Yi Mei." Some of the older scholars greeted Chen Guanhai by his temple name.
Fang Yun bowed deeply and was very polite.
Chen Sheng's incarnation smiled and nodded gently. Everyone had their heads down, but they could feel Chen Guanhai's gaze on them.
Chen Guanhai's incarnation was dressed as a blue-robed scholar. There were several plum blossoms on his blue robe, and a black jade crown on his head. There were only a few strands of black hair among his silver hair, and there were slight wrinkles on his face. His gaze was extremely gentle, and his eyes were like the clearest gemstones in the world. There was not a trace of impurities in them, and yet they seemed to be able to contain everything in the world.
The arrogant and domineering saint power storm dissipated like dust and returned to the earth.
The sandstorm in the sky seemed to be ashamed of its inferiority after seeing Chen Guanhai's incarnation. It could not bear to throw filth into the clear pond, and voluntarily gave up on disturbing the world.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Ning An City, dressed in a blue robe, held a scroll and leaned on a plum blossom. He was half scholar and half sage.
Fang Yun and the others looked up and saw that Chen Guanhai had already come down the ladder and was standing outside Ning An City. He was only of an ordinary height, but he was like a mountain standing outside the mountain, making people look up to see his full back.
Many Jingguo soldiers were moved to tears. They wanted to cry out loud to vent their feelings after seeing Half-saint's incarnation after so many days of depression and glory.
The women in the rescue centers ran desperately to the northern city wall and looked at Chen Guanhai like lovestruck idiots. They were immediately attracted by Chen Guanhai's unique aura and were infatuated with it. At the same time, they mumbled to themselves and said some silly things.
Fang Yun looked at those women helplessly.
Fang Yun felt that something was missing, but he realized it after taking a closer look.
When Half-saint descended, he was untainted by the mortal world. There must be something under his feet. Back then, Kong Sheng rode the chariot, King Wen rode the Eight Trigrams, Zhuge Liang rode the chariot of Wu Hou, and the golden fleece in Jiao Sheng's palace was called the Holy Throne.
The incarnation of Lang Lu took the skin of Half-saint's demon tiger as the Holy Throne. However, the incarnation of Guanhai did not bring the legendary Astrolabe. It was said that the Astrolabe was a strange star that Kong Sheng encountered in his early years. He drew the star path and left it for his descendants. Later, Half-saint of the human race went there one after another. Only Chen Guanhai got it and refined the Astrolabe. Once he stepped on the Holy Throne, he would definitely step on the world.
Fang Yun looked at Chen Guanhai's back and felt a chill in his heart.
Chen Guanhai was elegant and did not like ostentation. Except for the Battle of Two Worlds Mountain, he rarely stepped on the Astrolabe. However, there was another possibility that he did not use the Astrolabe even after Lang Lu took out the skin of the holy tiger.
The Astrolabe would increase the burden on him, so it was better not to bring it.
Within ten miles of Chen Guanhai's body, a light blue light gradually rose. However, it did not carry the slightest bit of soil and then filled the world.
Inside the light blue light, all the humans felt comfortable. All the worries and worries in their hearts disappeared. Their wounds healed quickly. It was as if there was a strange force in their bodies that made them temporarily stronger.
Once Lang Lu's blood green light touched the light blue light, it naturally retreated. In the end, it retreated three miles, exposing some of the barbarians to the light blue light.
"Not good …" Wolf Plains roared.
Chen Guanhai did not make any move, but blood plums appeared on the barbarians' heads. Then, their bodies turned into water and seeped into the ground. The blood plums also disappeared.
More than four million barbarians died mysteriously, including two great barbarian kings.
Not only the barbarians, but even the humans shuddered. Those barbarians did not even know that they were about to die.
Everyone sighed inwardly. Half-saint's power was indeed terrifying. No wonder it was said that Half-saint's incarnation was invincible. Only the throne had the power to resist.
Fang Yun opened his eyes wide and carefully observed every detail. Even though it was just Half-saint's incarnation, every word and action would be of great use to him in the future when he touched the Divine Path.
Millions of barbarians died, but Lang Lu did not care. He grinned and said, "Kid Guanhai, do you know why I hate you? You are always so calm. Every time you fight with me, it's like eating a meal. Even if I beat you until you vomit blood, you don't care about it at all. "
"If the vegetables fall to the ground, my heart will ache." Chen Guanhai's voice was like jade striking each other.
Fang Yun sharply noticed that Lang Lu's tone and attitude had changed greatly. Previously, Lang Lu seemed to be a little arrogant, but now he was more casual. It was obvious that part of the Divine Path's power had been driven away by Chen Guanhai, allowing Lang Lu to return to his original temperament.
"Cut the crap. Today, Bensei will kill you!" After Lang Lu finished speaking, holy light rose behind him.
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