The Thunder Dragon slowly opened its mouth and revealed a human-like smile. Its long Thunder Dragon whiskers twisted in the air like a god's whip, making ear-piercing sounds.
Fang Yun said in pure Dragons language, "You false dragons don't know the laws of the Dragon Clan. If you insist on acting recklessly, you will be punished by the heavens!"
After that, Fang Yun exuded the aura of the Palace of Wen Coiling Dragon, revealing his identity as Wen Xing Long Jue.
The Thunder Dragon was suddenly enraged. It roared at the sky, and traces of blood flashed in its eyes. It was extremely furious.
Fang Yun's face darkened. He didn't expect the person who tried to harm him to be so ruthless that even his identity as Wen Xing Long Jue was used.
The Thunder Dragon took a deep breath and slapped its claws at Fang Yun. The thunder around it exploded, like billions of electric snakes dancing, and made the same sound.
"Die …"
In the sky, the Eye of Holy Power shook again, about to send down thunder and destroy everything.
At this moment, a clear and loud voice came from the sky.
"I heard there is thunder in the mountains …"
When the word "listen" appeared, the voice was as far away as the sky, but when the word "thunder" appeared, it seemed to be right next to the ear.
The Thunder Dragon was shocked and turned to look at the source of the voice.
Not far away, there was a purple-robed scholar walking on clouds. His hair was as black as ink, and his face was old. There was thunder in his eyes, and he was reciting a poem.
Above that person, there was an ancient sword flashing with thunder. Blue and white thunder surrounded the sword. The sword was not big, but it had the power to split the thunder and split the sky.
Suddenly, the sword absorbed a wisp of Saint Qi and accelerated.
Boom, boom, boom …
The world suddenly became silent, and only the deafening sound of the ancient sword flying could be heard. It was as if the Thunder God was patrolling the world on a thunder chariot.
Wherever the sword passed, the thunder and lightning would avoid it. However, the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be attracted by a great force. They descended from the sky like a waterfall of clouds and thunder. They poured down like a cloak and formed a formation behind the ancient sword.
That person recited again.
"Clouds as the sea, dragons fly …"
The Thunder Dragon found that the ancient sword was flying towards it. Like a frightened beast, thunder exploded all over its body, and it twisted its huge body.
The Eye of Holy Power in the sky also slowly turned and looked at that person.
"I'll test it with my sword …"
The Ancient Thunder Sword suddenly released a clear cry that resounded through the horizon. Like a phoenix facing the heavens, it suddenly accelerated and turned into a streak of white light.
Looking from afar, at the end of the world, it was as if it was dawn. A white ray of light suppressed the scorching sun, but the dim light was brilliant, suppressing the thunder that filled the sky.
Before the Thunder Dragon could react, it heard a soft sound and its body was split into two.
Half of them continued to explode and writhe in the sky, while the other half lost all signs of life and spirituality. They fell from the sky like withered leaves and landed on the ground.
It was said that there was thunder in the mountains, and the clouds formed the sea, and the dragons flew. I tested it with my sword, half trembling, half drooping.
The Eye of Saintly Might that was overflowing with power fell to the ground like a mirror, shattering into pieces before finally dissipating into lightning.
The Ancient Thunder Sword returned to Ye Hongyu's forehead.
Fang Yun sat alone in Wu Hou's carriage, watching [Zhan Long] from Thunder Weaving Mountain.
Fang Yun stood up with a smile on his face and bowed. "Greetings, Master Hongyu."
Ye Hongyu's purple robes were stained with blood. His expression was indifferent as he nodded slightly. He lowered his head and glanced at the mountain cores on the ground near Fang Yun, then at Wu Hou's carriage and the broken remains of the ox demon behind Fang Yun. His gaze then fell on the slowly dissipating Thunder Dragon, and finally on Fang Yun.
"Who attracted the Thunder Dragon?"
Fang Yun sighed softly and told him the whole story. However, there were some things he didn't say. For example, he didn't say the name of the ninth platform, and he didn't say that he could control the Bloodtooth Vine.
Ye Hongyu's expression was solemn and he didn't smile. When he heard that Fang Yun couldn't condense the ninth platform even after using a few hundred strands of Saint Qi, he couldn't help but be moved.
As Fang Yun spoke, he took all the mountain cores on the ground and placed them on Wu Hou's carriage.
Ye Hongyu reached out and took the item left behind by the Thunder Dragon. It was like water and jade, flashing with electricity.
After listening to Fang Yun, Ye Hongyu looked into the distance and pondered for a long time.
Fang Yundao asked, "Did Master come here to test the lightning with your sword?"
Ye Hongyu nodded.
Fang Yun said, "I know of a very strange place. It's eight hundred kilometers long, and the lightning in the valley is gradually increasing. Legend has it that there's a Saint-killing Thunder at the end of the valley."
Ye Hongyu's eyes lit up.
"However, there's a Thunder Dragon nearby. Master, you don't have to be afraid. You can probably destroy it with your sword just now. However, it's difficult for me to go deep, so I can only draw a map and give it to you, "Fang Yundao said.
Ye Hongyu nodded in understanding.
Fang Yun asked, "Did Master discover anything along the way?"
Ye Hongyu pondered for a moment, then said, "I was lucky. Not long after I entered, I found a strand of Saint Qi. I used it to cleanse my body, strengthen my Ancient Sword of Thunder, and support my divine sense. After that, I encountered many dangers. I encountered many demons and barbarians along the way … "
Ye Hongyu quickly recounted his experiences, including killing demons and barbarians and encountering ancient demons.
"I thought Master would go to the Blood Graveyard of the human race first," Fang Yundao said.
Ye Hongyu said indifferently, "I want to use lightning to refine my ancient sword. I'll go to the Blood Graveyard after I'm done."
Fang Yun knew that the human race's map of the Holy Burial Valley was incomplete. There was a large blank space between Thunder Weaver Mountain and the Blood Graveyard of the human race. If they walked in a straight line, they would inevitably encounter dangerous or even dangerous areas.
"Master saved my life, so I should repay you. However, I have many restrictions, so I hope you can forgive me," Fang Yun said and sent a message to Ye Hongyu.
In his Divine Thoughts, there was a simplified map of the terrain. All the secrets related to the Ancient Demons and the Dragon Tribe were blurred out. However, there were many more paths than on the map of the Human Tribe. Those paths could only be regarded as ordinary secrets. Even if other Ancient Demons or the Dragon Tribe were rescued, they could help in return.
Ye Hongyu took the message and a trace of surprise appeared on his face. With this map, a great scholar like him was like a fish in water. It was extremely convenient for him to go anywhere. It could shorten a journey that would take three to five days to a day. It was more valuable than dozens of strands of Saint Qi in the Holy Burial Valley.
Ye Hongyu sent a message back and said, "Before entering the Holy Burial Valley, I made a deal with a few big families and obtained some private maps. The value is far less than the map you provided. Consider it my thanks."
Fang Yun took it without hesitation. He quickly compared it with his original map and filled in two more blanks. Ye Hongyu's map was not only about the paths. It was the same as Fang Yun's map. It was detailed and marked where the ancestors of the Zhuge family were buried. If one went there, one could obtain two Spiritual Skeletons. One of them was the Spiritual Skeleton of a scholar, which was equivalent to the Great Khan of the Fifth State.
However, there were a few places on the map that Ye Hongyu had given him that were too old. One of them was the location where the Zhuge family was buried, which was a map from four hundred years ago. It was different from the map of the Dragon clan.
If Ye Hongyu had already gone there, the map should have been modified.
Fang Yundao asked, "Why didn't you go to the Zhuge family's burial place? It's only a day or two away from here. "
Ye Hongyu shook his head and said, "The terrain there has changed. It's now a dangerous place. I only took a glance when I passed by and went straight to Thunder Weaving Mountain."
"That's only the edge of the Moon Splitting Lake. Moreover, the lake is surrounded by abundant water. It's normal for the terrain to change. If the Spiritual Skeletons haven't been found, I can definitely find them!" Fang Yundao said.
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