The mysterious and terrifying power finally gained the upper hand. The Soul Subduing Talisman on the surface of the Soul Subduing Corridor slowly melted, turning into tiny particles that slowly drifted away.
A portion was absorbed by the Palace of Literature, while the other portion dissipated forever.
The main body of the Soul Subduing Corridor cracked and fell into the Palace of Literature, revealing the Ancient Demon Stone Box.
When the terrifying power landed on the ancient Fey stone box, there was a crisp sound as the power mysteriously disappeared. As for the stone box, just like the Soul Subduing Cloister, it let out a cracking sound and completely shattered, revealing two ordinary pieces of steel.
Then, a similar power descended from the sky, slashing straight at the two pieces of steel. It even wanted to split apart Fang Yun's Palace of Literature.
Suddenly, as the Palace of Literature descended, the Sage Path Eight-sided Sword suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light. Its saintly might was like the sea, and it instantly rushed out of Fang Yun's forehead.
The powerful mysterious power was like the will of heaven and earth, vast and unparalleled.
The Sage Path Eight-sided Sword was pure and sincere. Countless human figures appeared, covering heaven and earth.
When the Sage Path Eight-sided Sword slashed out, the space split into two, and thousands of miles of land returned to chaos.
The powerful mysterious power was swept into the chaos and disappeared.
Then, the third mysterious power appeared, but Fang Yun had already disappeared.
The terrifying power was like a crazy beast, constantly searching for Fang Yun, causing billions of miles of space to shatter and heaven and earth to collapse.
In Wanwang Mountain.
Two thousands of miles long white bone dragons rose from the ground as if it were an ocean. Their heads and necks intersected, forming a humongous gate.
Then, streams of light flew out like shooting stars, flying in different directions.
Suddenly, a huge furry claw descended from the sky, slapping at some of the streams of light.
The black flames in the eye sockets of one of the Bone Dragons that formed the Holy Burial Valley's giant gate suddenly expanded. It opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of gray mist.
When the giant claw touched the mist, it instantly melted. Then, in a distant place in the Demon Realm, there was a blood-curdling scream that resounded through the clouds.
Then, the gray mist instantly reached the place where the scream came from, turning into a fog that covered thousands of miles.
An even more miserable scream suddenly sounded, but it abruptly stopped.
After a few breaths, the fog dissipated.
All the Demon Realm barbarians within thousands of miles were dead.
The Heavenly Wolf Clan of the Demon Realm, along with Half-saint, shall be exterminated today.
There was an unprecedented silence in the Demon Realm, and the Saint Wills in the sky all retreated.
Without any external disturbances, those flowing lights smoothly left Wanren Mountain and moved to various realms.
The two Humerus Wyrms began to sink slowly.
Just as the Humerus Wyrms were about to completely sink into the center of Wanwu Mountain, the neck of one of the wyrms suddenly cracked, and part of its bones shattered.
A figure appeared out of thin air.
In the next moment, the two Humerus Wyrms completely entered Wanren Mountain.
That person was dressed in white. His eyes were like stars, and his lips were like scarlet flames.
He slowly fanned himself with his wooden fan and curiously looked up at the sky, overlooking the Demon Realm.
"Don't worry about business. Let's have some fun first. However, Fang Yun seems to be … "
After saying that, the man turned into a faintly discernible stream of air and flew to an unknown location.
After he left, the ground cracked open, and a strange man that was thousands of feet tall and carrying a giant coffin on his back struggled to climb up like a drowning man.
After a few breaths of time, the earth closed.
Everything returned to silence.
Saint Origin World.
For most of the scholars, the disappearance of those great scholars did not affect them much.
Even if there was no news about Fang Yun and Yi Zhishi for a long time, most of the scholars had gradually adapted to it.
Saint Origin World would not stop for anyone.
Soon, some of the scholars discovered that there seemed to be some changes in Saint Origin World.
Many of the great scholars' families and noble families began to gather together to hold funerals. Those funerals were not particularly grand, and all of them kept a low profile.
Under the investigation of some people, some news began to spread in Saint Origin World.
Soon, many of the scholars knew that the legendary Sacred Burial Valley had ended. Some of the great scholars returned to Saint Origin World with treasures, and some of them died in Sacred Burial Valley.
Then, some of the great scholars who were confirmed to have gone to Sacred Burial Valley began to appear one after another, such as Yi Zhishi, Tian Songshi, He Mingyuan, and so on.
These scholars suddenly discovered that Fang Yun did not appear!
Not long after, a secret news spread among the scholars in Saint Origin World.
After Fang Yun left Sacred Burial Valley, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. His literary palace was damaged, and he could no longer use his talent, becoming an ordinary person.
However, many people refuted this rumor.
The strange thing was that none of the great scholars who came out of Sacred Burial Valley came out to refute this rumor. The higher-ups of Saint Origin World and Notre-Dame seemed to have turned a blind eye to this news. Only the scholars in Jingguo strongly criticized this rumor.
Soon, those astute scholars judged that Fang Yun was not dead, but he definitely did not return safely. It was very likely that he was seriously injured and was receiving treatment.
A few days later, there were some very strange opinions among the scholars in Jingguo. They believed that since Fang Yun had disappeared, he should be temporarily deprived of all his benefits and official positions.
However, except for a few people, all of the people in the court and in the public were united.
Those people wanted to add fuel to the fire, but the head of Chen Shengshi's family made a public statement that he would not do anything that would harm Fang Yun.
Those noises immediately disappeared.
Xiang Province, outside Yueyang City.
In October, Dongting Lake was the beginning of autumn. It was the favorite place of the scholars in the vicinity. Every time night fell, pleasure boats and pleasure boats lined the lakeside. The place was densely covered with lanterns, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere.
An old man in a light blue robe carried a flagon of wine and staggered along the lakeside. His clothes were full of stains. There were oil stains, ink, mud, and even some dry leftovers.
His white hair was messy like a chicken's nest, with leaves and mud on it.
No matter where he went, the people nearby would be driven away by the pungent smell of alcohol around him, as if to make a path for him.
His eyes were hazy and there was a drunken smile on his face. His mouth was muttering something that no one could understand. After walking for a while, he took a big gulp of wine. Suddenly, he choked and coughed violently. He pointed to the sky and cursed.
His words were unclear, and people could only hear some fragmented words.
"… God … is unfair … God … God … Eagle … Despicable … Bitter …"
Not long after, he jumped onto a small boat, and then his body swayed. He fell on the boat, half sitting and half lying. He pointed in the direction of the center of the lake and said vaguely, "Send … send Old Man to … to the center of the lake … Old Man wants to … hehe … piss in the center of the lake! Hehehehe … "
The old drunkard laughed foolishly as he spoke.
The boatman said awkwardly, "Guest, it's already late. I think you should go home and sleep. We're doing a small business … "
"Isn't it just … money? I don't lack money! "
After saying this, the old drunkard touched his waist and took out a five tael silver ingot. He waved it at the boatman and suddenly threw it into the lake.
The boatman was stunned, and then he jumped off the boat and went to the bottom of the lake to look for the silver ingot.
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