Li Fanming glared at the rabbit and said, "Then it's settled! In three years, at the Mid-Autumn Festival in Kong City, the loser will invite the winner to the Flood Dragon Feast! I will reserve fifty thousand taels each! "
"Three years later, we will gather at Kong City and enjoy the Flood Dragon Feast!"
"Alright, let's go." Fang Yun shook his head and smiled.
Niu Shan pushed the wheelchair forward and the rest followed.
"The next place is the Secluded Moon Valley. When we enter the valley at night, the moon inside is different from the moon outside. I wonder if the landscape has changed." Someone looked at the map and said.
On the way, Fang Yun memorized the second book and learned the combination of High Scholar and Grand Scholar battle techniques.
These two books were recorded in the Heaven and Earth Strange Books, making it easier to learn them in the future.
In order to master these two books as soon as possible, Fang Yun memorized them in his heart. If he did not understand anything, he would ask the other High Scholars or look through other books.
Not long after, the group arrived at a rocky mountain. Around it were hundreds of corpses of Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Soldiers. Their dried blood was like thick cinnabar.
Everyone looked carefully. Some of the rocks had sparkling water droplets on them. Even under the scorching sun, they did not evaporate.
"That's Fog Blood! Fog Blood died here before. To be able to kill it, it's incredible. "Niu Shan shouted.
Han Shoulu and a few other High Scholars ran over and reported their findings.
"There are traces of Fog Blood killing Barbarians."
"There are fragments of robes from the Rising of Qi Kingdom. Our High Scholars were injured here."
"There are traces of Holy Demons and Barbarians. The battle was very fierce."
"There are fragments of Grand Scholar literature treasures!"
Fang Yun was also carefully observing the traces at the scene. Without the High Scholars saying anything, he already knew. There was a huge battle here, and it was very likely that it was caused by the Fog Butterfly.
Finally, Fang Yun looked towards the center of the Holy Ground. All the traces showed that the battle continued forward. Furthermore, that was the direction of the Demon Ancestor's Sect.
"What do we do?" Everyone was discussing.
Fang Yundao said, "What else can we do? The Fog Butterfly is right in front of us. The other High Scholars are also here. Of course we have to go forward! However, everyone should be prepared. This is a dangerous journey. Those who do not wish to go can stay. Niu Shan, let's go! "
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Niu Shan pushed the wheelchair with all his might. The others were stunned. Everyone followed suit.
Everyone put down the pallets in front of their chests. Brushes, ink bottles, paper, and other items were all prepared. Ma Xiong and the others controlled the mechanical dog to follow. Shi Tang carried the guqin on his back, ready to play at any time. The person beside him held the Go board in his left hand. His right hand kept playing with the black and white chess pieces.
There was no wind along the way, but everyone's robes fluttered. The power of literary courage and talent flowed out involuntarily.
The few Demon and Barbarian soldiers were ready for battle. A thin layer of blood-red mist appeared on the surface of their bodies.
The matter of the Flood Dragon Banquet seemed to have become a thing of the past. Everyone's gaze was extremely serious. Everyone's footsteps were extremely steady.
The fog in the Holy Ground did not dissipate, and it was still impossible to see beyond three miles.
Everyone ran for a long time. All of a sudden, the fog in front of him dispersed, revealing a bronze door that was three thousand meters tall. The door was as tall as a mountain, and there were blood-red patterns all over it. Above the door, there were blood clouds circling around it.
It was like the end of the world.
With every breath, countless heads, claws, and teeth of blood-red Demon and Barbarian monsters would rush out of the door. They were filled with anger and panic. They let out silent cries as if they were asking for help from the people outside the door. However, they were quickly sucked back into the door by an invisible force and disappeared. Not long after, those ferocious beasts appeared and tried to break free. The cycle repeated.
Every ferocious beast was at least as strong as a Great Demon King, which was equivalent to a great Confucian of the human race.
The bronze door exuded a bloody and dangerous aura, as if it had the power to devour the world. It made one's scalp tingle.
The bronze door was ajar. Even if there was only a gap, it was still hundreds of meters wide. It was enough for a large number of people to enter.
The bronze door made a soft rumbling sound and slowly closed.
Everyone who had just arrived felt as if their hearts were being squeezed by the shrinking door. Everyone felt that if the door closed, they would lose the greatest opportunity of their lives.
Ten Barbarian Demons stood under the giant door. Every one of them was wearing a strange armor. The armor shone with a golden light, but inside the armor, there were green-black blood vessels. Bright red blood flowed through the blood vessels.
The armor seemed to be made of pure gold that had fused with the flesh, forming a strange blood-gold color.
"Demon Emperor Golden Guards." A High Scholar's voice was filled with unconcealable fear.
In front of the ten Demon Emperor Golden Guards, a total of three thousand Demon and Barbarian soldiers were in formation. They blocked the gap between the bronze door and the door.
These Demon and Barbarian Demons were full of blood and Qi. They were filled with killing intent. On their foreheads was a strange tattoo. That was the symbol of one of the thirteen strongest Demon Armies in the Demon Realm, the "Imperial Army".
Above the Imperial Army, there was a large flag formed from blood and Qi. On the flag, there was a blood-red claw print. It was similar to the tattoo, and it emitted a powerful force that encouraged the Demon and Barbarian Demons.
As long as the Imperial Army flag was there, these three thousand Imperial Army soldiers could defeat a hundred thousand human soldiers.
Opposite the three thousand Demon and Barbarian Demons, there was a strange combination.
The Imperial Army was in the south, a large number of Demon and Barbarian Demons were in the north, and a smaller number of Barbarians were in the west. The seven High Scholars were in the east. In the center of the east, west, north, and south, there was an even stranger combination.
Two clouds of fog, each of which had a diameter of one zhang, floated in the air. A light pink butterfly would occasionally fly around in the fog.
Most of these Demon and Barbarian Demons were High Scholars. Some of them had even reached the level of Demon Commander, which was equivalent to Grand Scholar.
Further away, there were even more powerful Demon and Strange Beasts. There was a Demon Snake, a Tiger Demon, a huge Strange Tree, a Lion Barbarian with a lion head and a human body, and so on. There were a total of eight of them. Each of them was at least as strong as a Demon King.
These eight Demon Kings were different from the Demon and Barbarian Demons who were waiting in formation. They sat on the ground, chatting, eating, and drinking. It was as if they were spectators.
These Demon and Barbarian Demons were a terrifying force no matter where they were. They had the power to destroy cities and obliterate continents. However, in front of the huge bronze door, they seemed very small.
The huge bronze door was like a gate to the heavens, and all the Demon and Barbarian Demons below were like ants.
Among the Demon Emperor Golden Guards, there was a Wolf Barbarian Commander. Perched on his shoulder was a little bird that was so green that it was almost transparent. It was chirping loudly with its beak open. Its voice traveled for tens of li.
"Beasts, listen to my orders. I am the Demon King's messenger, Ming Qi! The First Prince has ordered that apart from the ten Demon Generals and the Holy Sons, no one else is allowed to enter the Demon Ancestor's court. Those who disobey will have their entire clan slaughtered! I don't want to waste my breath. I want to kill all of you! "After speaking, the bird's feathers stood on end.
Ming Qi let out a bewildering cry. Even though the Ming Qi bird didn't use its bewildering cry, many people felt uncomfortable. A few of the High Scholars even turned pale and felt dizzy.
A few of the High Scholars who had reached the First Realm of Literary Courage were not affected at all.
The eight chi tall Barbarian Wolf Commander's golden guard's eyes shone with a bloody light. There was almost no fur on his body, because most of his exposed body was covered by a strange blood-gold armor. He didn't look like a Barbarian at all. He looked more like a strange mechanical beast.
The Barbarian Wolf Commander slowly said, "I don't care about the Fog Butterfly. Take it and leave. If you dare to enter the Demon Ancestor's court, kill without mercy!"
Suddenly, a bear roar came from the north. The Holy Clan's Bear Demon General, Xiong Cang, who had attacked the village before, said disdainfully, "There is only one Fog Butterfly. It's better if there is one, but it doesn't matter if there isn't. However, the Demon Ancestor's court is more important to us than the Fog Butterfly! The Fog Butterfly is an external object. In the Demon Ancestor's court … there are humans here. I won't say anything. "
The one zhang tall Bear Demon General stood up straight like a small mountain. His aura was terrifying.
The Barbarian Wolf Commander looked at Xiong Cang and said slowly, "Half a year ago, the Imperial Army gave the order. You were told to change your name, but you hid in the Bear Clan and still didn't change your name. Since you're here today, don't leave! "
Xiong Cang said angrily, "Pei! Although we Bear Clan don't care about names, if Demon Emperor Ji Cang can be called Cang, why can't I? If you have the ability, go to the Bear Clan and kill me. What's the point of having so many Golden Guards in the Holy Ground? Demons, the Demon Emperor is neither a demon nor a barbarian. He looks down on us pure-blooded demons. Are you afraid? "
"We aren't even afraid of the Holy Ground. Why are we afraid of the Demon Emperor?"
"I have the bloodline of the Holy Clan. The Demon Emperor hasn't become a Saint yet. How can he stop me?"
"Let us enter the Demon Ancestor's court. Otherwise, we'll go back and join forces with the other clans to suppress the Demon Emperor! Hehe, I wasn't there the first two times, but I'll definitely participate in the third! "
The Demon Emperor's Guard's eyes were like fire. The blood vessels on his blood-gold armor gradually thickened, and the blood inside began to flow faster.
"My barbarian friends, are you afraid of the Demon Emperor?" Xiong Cang asked with a smile.
"The Demon Emperor, that bastard. He's a barbarian, but he hates us. It's better if he dies! Our tribe will definitely participate in the third crusade against the Demon Emperor! Anyone who dares to stop me from entering the Demon Ancestor's court deserves to die! "
"The Demon Ancestor's court opens once every thousand years. How can we miss it?"
"Hehehe, Demon Emperor's Guard, if you know what's good for you, get out of the way! Don't think you can order us around just because you're a Demon Commander. Which one of us Holy Clan's Demon Generals hasn't killed a few Demon Commanders and Barbarian Commanders? "
Fang Yun and the rest continued to move forward amidst the bickering between the demons and barbarians.
Li Fanming gloated, "The Demon Realm has never been peaceful. In recent years, humans have a rule of only fighting with words and not with force. However, the Demon Realm has always been in chaos. It can be said that each Demon Sage is a mountain, and each race is a force. It's far more complicated than the human race. However, when they work together, it's very scary. "
A Demon King suddenly said, "Eh? Humans are here. "
All the demons and barbarians looked at Fang Yun and the rest.
"Fang Zhenguo! Brother Shoulu! Fanming! "A High Scholar under the bronze door was overjoyed and waved his hand vigorously.
Among the seven High Scholars, the top three on the Holy Ground Road, Yan Yukong, Mo Shan, and Sun Naiyong were all there. Zong Wude, who was ranked fifth, was also there. At the same time, there was another person who left a deep impression on Fang Yun.
Jiang Prefecture's Top Scorer, Liu Zizhi.
Yan Yukong and the other two didn't bring any spiritual beasts. The other four all had spiritual beasts.
"Why is he here?" Xiong Cang looked at Fang Yun with some lingering fear. A fierce look flashed across his eyes. He remembered this person sitting at the entrance of the cave. His ability to control the Weak Water still shocked him.
When Fang Yun and the rest got closer, Yan Yukong hurried over with a serious expression. He asked, "Fang Yun, where are you hurt? Why do you need to sit on a mechanical chair? "
Fang Yun looked at Yan Yukong and then at Liu Zizhi, who had followed Yan Yukong over. He said to Yan Yukong, "It's just a small injury. I'll be fine soon. Don't worry, it won't affect my writing of the battle poem."
Li Fanming couldn't help but say, "Be careful of the Fierce Prince! The Fierce Prince placed a part of his consciousness in the spiritual leopard and snuck into the Holy Ground. He even tried to poison Master Fang. Fortunately, he was saved. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the Fierce Prince. "
"The Fierce Prince snuck into the Holy Ground? He must have used 'Han Xin's Three Chapters: Crossing the Chen Cang'? I understand now! "Yan Yukong immediately understood the cause and effect.
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