In just a few days, the atmosphere on the Two World Mountain changed.
From the scholars to the scholars, more and more scholars condensed Wen Jades.
Slowly, the casualties of the demons and barbarians increased, while the casualties of the humans decreased greatly. For the first time, the scales of the battle tilted in favor of the humans, even if the tilt was very slight.
This was something that had never happened in the first battle of the Two World Mountain.
In the Tree World, Fang Yun slowly cultivated and accumulated power. With the help of Wen Qu Starlight and All Saints' Classics, he polished his literary skills, courage, and talent until they were perfect and flawless, laying a solid foundation for advancing to the realm of national governance.
Under the giant tree, above the stream, Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes. A strange look flashed through his eyes. He quickly climbed to the top of the tree and looked at it. The stone blood egg in the center of the altar suddenly beat faster.
The aura of the demons and barbarians around the altar had dropped to the lowest point. There were less than 60 of them above the Grand Demon King level.
Even though the two snake demon emperors were still at the Fifth Realm, their aura was only slightly stronger than the Fourth Realm due to the loss of Qi and blood.
The ten Grand Demon Kings at the entrance of the valley also changed. They blocked the 20 spiritual skeletons in front of them and held various treasures. The Fourth Realm Demon King held a strange clay jar with both hands.
The brown clay jar was completely sealed without a lid. Its surface was rough and its shape was crooked. There was no beauty in it. It was like a failed pottery, but it made Fang Yun's eyes turn cold.
That was a very famous treasure jar in the Demon Realm. It was used to store Saint level treasures!
Obviously, there were smart people in the Demon Realm. In order to prevent people from barging in at critical moments, they deliberately showed the treasure jar to intimidate people.
However, Fang Yun had already taken the Half-saint Burial Treasure into account.
The Half-saint Burial Treasure was as terrifying as the Half-saint Wen Treasure. If it was in the hands of a Half-saint, it could easily suppress another Half-saint without a treasure. However, the Grand Demon King could not unleash the true power of the Half-saint Burial Treasure.
For people below the Emperor level, the most terrifying thing about the Half-saint Burial Treasure was its pressure and power of the Saint position. However, Fang Yun had Holy Qi to resist the power of the position and the Starfire Celestial Mirror to counteract the pressure. It was enough to turn the Half-saint Burial Treasure in the hands of the Grand Demon King into a powerful ordinary treasure.
Furthermore …
Fang Yun stretched out his hand, and a transparent crystal with a diameter of three inches appeared in his palm. It was a miniature version of the Home Country World.
Right now, there were no visible changes to Country Under Heaven. Only Fang Yun could sense that the outside of Country Under Heaven was filled with the power of decay.
Originally, the Family Country World could not give birth to such power, but Fang Yun not only had the Saint Spirit Runic Platform, he also had the Blood Ray Runic Platform. The combination of the Saint Position and the world created an unprecedented and unique Family Country World.
To a certain extent, as long as the power of decay was still stored in the country, Fang Yun was equivalent to the slightly weaker incarnation of Half-saint.
As long as they didn't fight to the death, a Fourth Realm Great Daemon King wouldn't be able to kill a Half-saint's avatar even if he had the Half-saint's Burial Treasure.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He saw that the miniature Country Under Heaven in his hand was in chaos. Countless lights and shadows flashed. Fang Yun started to deduce the various possibilities that would happen next. It was equivalent to rehearsing for the upcoming battle.
After half an hour, Fang Yun stopped and waited quietly for his Qi to recover.
Not long after, Fang Yun got up and rushed to the canyon on the Traveling Stream.
Right now, the Traveling Stream was hundreds of feet long. It moved silently through the forest. Streaks of pale golden Holy Qi flowed in its translucent body.
Not long after, the front suddenly opened up. There were wooden stakes everywhere on the ground. There was not a single tree within 30 miles. The front of the canyon was unobstructed.
The moment Fang Yun walked out of the forest, the expressions of the ten Great Daemon Kings in front of him changed drastically. Some of the Great Daemon Kings even looked terrified.
Fang Yun's power shook the world.
The Fourth Realm Snake Demon King in the lead suddenly flicked out its forked tongue. Its forked tongue let out an ear-piercing screech in mid-air. The two Snake Demon Emperors beside the altar suddenly turned their heads and looked at Fang Yun, who was outside the valley.
The Two-Headed Snake Demon Emperor's eyes were filled with murderous intent and rage.
A Wolf Demon King guarding the canyon asked in a low voice, "Why is Fang Yun here? Is he alone or is there an ambush? Is he crazy? "
"Look under his mount. It looks like the spiritual skeleton of an Emperor, Traveling Stream."
"We also have the spiritual skeleton of an Emperor!" the Wolf Demon King said as he looked at the spiritual skeleton of an Eagle Emperor behind the Snake Demon King. His tone was erratic.
The Snake Demon King suddenly blinked and spat out its long forked tongue. "Fang Yun, you must have eaten a bear's heart and leopard's guts. How dare you come here! Get out of here right now. We can pretend that nothing happened. "
Fang Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Demons and barbarians are indeed brainless. You exposed your fear as soon as you opened your mouth."
As Fang Yun spoke, he controlled the Traveling Stream to move forward quickly without any pause.
A trace of anger flashed across the Snake Demon King's face. In the end, he suppressed his anger and said, "I won't beat around the bush with you. Let's make a deal. If you leave here, I promise to withdraw all the demons and barbarians in the blood graveyard and let you enter smoothly!"
"It seems that you barbarians and barbarians are not brainless. You know best what I need. Unfortunately, it's not enough." As Fang Yun spoke, treasures flew out of his Sea Swallowing Seashell one after another and floated in the air.
Ink Tortoise, Mist Butterfly, Saint Page, all kinds of Confucian treasures appeared. There was even a jade bottle filled with Saint Blood.
Finally, the Starfire Turbid Sky Mirror flew behind him and turned into a bronze disc with a diameter of three meters. It stood upright and slowly rotated.
The disc rotated and the starfire roared.
Fang Yun sat on Wu Hou's chariot. His appearance was majestic, like the ruler of a world.
The Snake Demon King's voice suddenly changed. He said slowly, "Fang Yun, this Stonebirth Blood Egg belongs to the Lord of Plagues. If you cause even the slightest damage to it, the Lord of Plagues will not let you go!"
"Lord of Plagues? I'm not talented, but I've killed him once. "Fang Yun smiled.
Back in the Scholar Hunting Ground, the Lord of Plagues had used a secret technique to sneak in. Fang Yun had decisively attacked and killed the Lord of Plagues' clone before it could form. He had obtained a part of the Lord of Plagues' power of the Saint Path, which gave birth to the Book of Plagues. In the end, he had used it to create the Poison Attack Platform.
The other Great Monster Kings did not know the reason, and their expressions changed as they cursed. However, the Snake Demons and Barbarians who were from the same Snake Race as the Lord of Plagues had bitter expressions. The Snake Race and Ancestor God Luan Mang Race had long known that the Lord of Plagues had suffered a huge setback in front of Fang Yun.
The Snake Demon King suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "As long as you leave, I'll send the Lord of Plagues' imperial edict. The Barbarians and Barbarians in Saint Burial Valley will give up on attacking you. You can leave Saint Burial Valley safely! You have to understand that my race has already set up an inescapable net in Saint Burial Valley. You're already dead. "
Fang Yun did not look at the Snake Demon King. Instead, he looked at one of the two Snake Emperors on the altar. Finally, he looked at the Snake Art Emperor with black stripes and a white background.
"As the Lord of Plagues' Holy Son, I can trust your promise. However, in Saint Burial Valley, not to mention the Lord of Plagues, even Ancestor God Luan Mang's imperial edict is just a piece of paper! "Fang Yun continued forward.
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