All the monsters and barbarians were shocked by the previous scene, especially the scene of an emperor being imprisoned by the Sinful Tortoise without being able to resist.
Although the Dragons were ancient, there were still many legends left behind. The myths and legends related to the Sinful Tortoise Prisoner Carriage had been popular for a long time. After all, other than the Sin Suppression Hall, there were also a certain number of Sinful Tortoise Prisoner Carriages in other places that were specially used to imprison and guard prisoners of various races.
It could be said that the Sinful Tortoise Prisoner Carriage was the nightmare of all the Dragons' enemies.
Seeing the Shu Mi Emperor frantically fleeing, no one laughed at him. Instead, they thought that he was more intelligent than others.
After the three hundred or so mountains, there were three empty mountains floating in the air. Two of them no longer had any monsters or barbarians standing on them.
The monsters and barbarians stared blankly at Fang Yun. They finally understood one thing. Emperors were strong, but to think that they could kill Fang Yun with just their emperor physique was too arrogant.
The emperors were afraid of Fang Yun's strange treasure and the Sinful Tortoise Prisoner Carriage, but the great monster kings were more afraid of the poisonous giant snake and Wentai True Dragon.
With the support of the Demon Ancestor's Star Position, these two giant creatures could defeat any fifth level monster or barbarian. They were only slightly weaker than the fifth level ancient monsters or the other powerful races.
If a third level scholar had such great power, how could the kings below the emperor live?
"We can't let him leave here alive!" A great monster king gnashed his teeth and growled. His eyes were full of hatred, and his tone was full of fear. However, his heart was filled with the fear that every monster and barbarian could feel.
"Yes, we must kill him. Otherwise, we'll only be his prey in the future!"
"Once he enters the Ancient God Pagoda, he'll definitely be able to ascend to the fourth level in a short time. Furthermore, it's very difficult for other great scholars to ascend from the fourth level to the fourth level, but it'll be easy for him. He's already so terrifying now. Once he becomes a scholar, the new emperor won't be his match at all! "
"We can't let him go!"
A fifth level elephant monster king growled. "Even if we can't enter the Ancient God Pagoda, we can't let Fang Yun in! I'm not as noble as the humans, and I'm not as brave as they are. However, Fang Yun's terror has touched the glory of my bloodline as a monster and barbarian! Only by killing him can our descendants avoid encountering such a terrifying human race as Confucius! I know that you can't bear to part with the Ancient God Pagoda and that you're afraid of death, so create an opportunity for me to burn my bloodline and kill it! "
Those monsters and barbarians looked at Elephant Pattern King with either surprise or admiration.
This was a very young and talented Great Yao King. The moment it was born, its body was covered with strange patterns, giving it immense strength and skin that was exceptionally tough. It was one of the Great Demon Kings of the Elephant Clan that was most likely to advance to a Ruler in the next few years. It even had a certain chance of becoming a Saint.
Burning one's lifespan would only shorten one's lifespan by a few years or die. However, burning one's bloodline was different. Not only would one die, but the bloodline power of one's descendants would also dissipate, and they would be reduced to wild beasts.
Even during the first Great War of Two Worlds Mountain, not many Barbarian Demons had ignited their bloodline. In particular, powerful Demon Kings, Emperors, and even Half-saints must not burn their bloodlines because it would often be equivalent to the extinction of an entire race.
Elephant Pattern King's words completely aroused the ferocious nature of the barbarians.
"I can't burn my bloodline, but I can burn my lifespan!"
"Back then, during the great battle of Two World Mountain, I watched the battle and my blood boiled. And now, I've finally experienced that feeling again! Kill Fang Yun, save the barbarians! "
"Kill Fang Yun, save the barbarians!"
"Kill Fang Yun, save the barbarians!"
One after another, the barbarians let out low growls like trapped beasts. Their eyes were filled with killing intent, and their blood was like fire.
The Blood Flag of Barbarian Demons above the heads of the 300 barbarians was originally very ordinary, but now it suddenly expanded to a radius of 300 meters. There was an additional dark golden color on the edge, as if it was being blown by a strong wind, flapping in the wind. It also formed a powerful spiritual power that fed back to the barbarians, making them no longer afraid of death and even selfless.
Fang Yun glanced at the Blood Flag of Barbarians and immediately realized what was going on. He did not expect that he had completely aroused the bloodlust of the barbarians. Back then, only the Saints of the Ancient Demon Race could arouse it. The humans on Two Worlds Mountain had never done it.
Fang Yun stood with his head held high and made a provocative gesture with his hand. "Continue, you bastards!"
Almost all of the barbarians went crazy. Their blood surged and even surged out of their bodies to form flames of blood. They roared and cursed at Fang Yun.
However, none of them left the mountain island.
At this moment, the Sin-suppressing Literature Platform released a ray of blood light. The corpse of the Green Turtle Emperor, which was more than 500 meters long, fell from the sky and landed on the mountain island with a boom, causing the island to shake slightly.
Fang Yun smiled at the barbarians and then began to examine the corpse of the Green Turtle Emperor.
Fang Yun first touched the turtle shell. After a while, he lifted it up and uncovered a thin layer of silk. The silk was as thin as a cicada's wing, but between the silk and the turtle shell, there was an extra layer of heavy armor that was a foot thick. It had already merged with the turtle shell.
This was the famous turtle shell. Every drought tortoise would absorb all kinds of strong metals from birth to strengthen its shell. Not only did it integrate with its blood, but it also integrated with all kinds of divine items, including Saint Blood and Saint Bones. This caused the turtle shell to be heavier and sturdier than the original turtle shell. In order to prevent it from affecting the battle, these powerful drought tortoises would find a way to create a turtle shell to ensure that the turtle shell would not affect them.
The moment the turtle shell fell off, the turtle shell of the Green Turtle Emperor sank obviously.
The main material of the turtle shell was the glue made from the Drought Tortoise Tribe's Saint Turtle Shell. It was beyond rare and would never be leaked unless it was caught in an instant like this. Otherwise, after a life-and-death battle, the tortoises would activate the last of the turtle shell's power.
The reason why Fang Yun hadn't attacked Green Turtle Emperor was because of this Turtle Armor Muslin.
This was because the turtle shell was equivalent to a rare treasure. With a little refining, it could peel off the entire turtle shell of the Green Turtle Emperor and then transform into a fitting armor!
Talent Qi could not refine the turtle shell, but Saint Qi could. Saint Qi was even better!
Fang Yun immediately made his move. He did not even use Saint Qi, but the power of decay.
The white veil shrunk to the size of a fist, while Fang Yun's right hand spat out a withered golden power of decay. It burned the veil like a flame.
The turtle shell kept changing color and shape, slowly turning into a liquid.
A complete Tortoise Armor Muslin was equivalent to the lowest Ancient Fey Combat Body. It was known as the Tortoise Armor Combat Body.
Although this battle body was not as good as the Dragon Might Battle Body, it did not have any special power. It only had one characteristic: sturdiness. That was enough.
The demons and barbarians all knew what to do. They were so angry that they roared with all their might.
With the turtle shell, once Fang Yun put it on, he could fight a Level Five Great Demon King without being at a disadvantage. It was not clear if he could kill a Level Five Great Demon King, but a Level Five Great Demon King would definitely not be able to hurt Fang Yun.
In less than 15 minutes, the turtle shell turned yellow, like clear soybean oil. Fang Yun raised his hand in satisfaction. The yellow liquid flowed down his wrist and quickly covered his entire body.
From the outside, Fang Yun's entire body was covered by a thin layer of light, and it fit him very well.
Amidst the roars of the demons and barbarians, Fang Yun jumped lightly onto the Green Turtle Emperor's shell.
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