They looked at each other and recalled the subtle expression on Fang Yun's face when he took back the sacred fruit. There was no disappointment or pity, only a trace of disdain.
That was because they were too stupid. There couldn't be such a stupid scholar in the world.
The two were extremely vexed.
One of the literary figures sighed and said, "Brother Zhu, do me a favor. When Fang Xusheng returns, please put in a few good words for him. Tell him that I regret it so much after he left and that I have come to my senses. As long as he gives me a Sage fruit, I am willing to do anything to repay him. How could I be so stupid? Apart from the sacred fruit, even an ordinary life-giving fruit can't help me recover. Why bother? What's the point of me dying even if the Jing family wins? "
Zhu Qiyue smiled and said, "I'm sure Fang Xusheng will welcome those who abandon the dark for the light. Don't you think so?" With that, he glanced at the others.
Some hurriedly nodded and smiled obsequiously while others avoided him. Only Jing Liren became more anxious.
At this time, a scholar said, "Mister Elder Zhu, although Fang Xusheng is very strong, our Sea Cliff Alliance isn't weak either. In my opinion, the two sides should be neck and neck. In the end, whoever returns to Oceanic Border City first will be able to control the Confucian Temple. Even if Mister Jing could not defeat Fang Xu Sheng, he could still use the Boat of Sand to escape. He could then head to other cities and take control of the Divine Temple. He could then gather all the scholars to fight against Fang Yun. Therefore, the Jing family and the Lei family are in an invincible position while Fang Yun is alone. If he's not careful, he'll be defeated in the Ancient Sea Cliff Alliance! "
Many people nodded lightly, but they quickly stopped.
Zhu Qiyue shook his head and said, "You guys are really stubborn. You made the mistake of underestimating Fang Xusheng in the beginning and still don't repent. I was the same as you in the beginning. I was blinded by the strength of the Ancient Sea Cliff Alliance in the past, but that's no longer the case. Let me ask you, how did the poisonous desert form? "
"Of course, it's a place in the Sacred Burial Valley that poisoned the desert."
"Now, think about it. Who knows the Sacred Burial Valley the best among all the humans and aquatic creatures in the Ancient Sea Cliff Alliance?"
Everyone was stunned.
The answer was self-evident.
"Only by humbly looking up at Fang Xusheng can we barely discover part of his power!"
Jing Liren suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "No wonder after he established the saint tablet, I always felt uneasy when I saw him. I even opposed to snatching back the Literati Star fragment. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he didn't have the slightest fear towards the Jingsheng Clan, the Lei family, or even anyone else. Instead, it was my instinct that was afraid of him! Now that I think about it, many details are too scary. "
"What other details are there?" a grand scholar asked in a low voice.
Jing Liren said, "Think about it, a Fourth Realm Confucian scholar can not only summon ten War Poem Monarchs, but also control two ancient swords, use a powerful treasure in the shape of a mountain, release two literary platforms at the same time, and even use the Code of Codex to trap everyone. Only when the battle is over will he retrieve the Sinned Turtle Prison Cart. No matter how talented he is, he won't be able to withstand such exhaustion! What did you think of? "
Everyone was stunned and thought of a possibility.
"This means that in his literary palace, there are many fragments of the Literati Star that are continuously maintaining his talent! We could only speculate that he had many fragments of the Literati Star and that he was only keeping them in his place or in Saint Origin World or Bloodlight World. But in fact, he carried them with him! Let me ask you, other than Half-saint, who would dare to carry so many fragments of the Literati Star? "
"Now that you mention it, I suddenly remember that he casually mentioned that he entered Saint Burial Valley to forge an unprecedented literary platform. But now that I think about it, the strongest literary platform he displayed was the Sin Suppressing Literary Platform. But he said that he condensed the Sin Suppressing Literary Platform in the Bloodlight Ancient Land. In other words, when he faced the five literary masters, he didn't use his strongest literary platform at all. "
"I suddenly remembered that after he took out the Starfire Cloudy Sky Mirror to block the Boat of Sand, he took out something from the seashell again, but he suddenly stopped. He must have realized that the Starfire Cloudy Sky Mirror was blocking the Boat of Sand, so he stopped. Then, what was he going to take? If I'm not wrong, he should have Half-saint's treasure. "
"There's more! The great scholar's country is very powerful, but he never released the power of the country. He only used it to protect himself … "
Everyone talked at once as they recalled the details and speculated about all kinds of possibilities. The more they talked, the more frightened they became. In the end, no one spoke.
They unanimously believed that Fang Yun had the strength to fight against a literary grand emperor! At that level, there was no need to speculate anymore.
If a great scholar of the four realms had such strength, if he really became a literary grand emperor, wouldn't he be able to fight against Half-saint?
Zhu Qiyue slowly said, "As the ruler of the political path, he never used the power of the political path in battle. He only borrowed the power of the saint."
Everyone's scalp went numb, and they were so shocked that their faces turned pale. They couldn't imagine how much strength Fang Yun had hidden.
"I'm afraid that the Jing family is facing an imminent disaster." Jing Liren lowered his head. His eyes that had dried up for decades were actually glistening with tears.
Everyone looked at Jing Liren sympathetically.
Under the clear sky, Fang Yun sat on Wu Hou's carriage with his eyes closed. He was on guard, and the rest of his mind was recalling the previous battle.
After recalling it dozens of times, Fang Yun sighed softly.
He learned very little from this post-battle review because he won too easily. Compared to the dangerous experience in Sacred Burial Valley, it was much worse.
Although he no longer had Saint Qi, he still had the battle experience he had learned in Sacred Burial Valley. Moreover, he had been controlling the Supreme Saint Mountain-Carrying Spirit Skeleton for a long time. He could feel every attack of the Supreme Saint Mountain-Carrying Spirit Skeleton from the level of divine thoughts. It was equivalent to receiving the teachings of the Ancient Demon Supreme Saint.
At the Supreme Saint level, even the stupidest creature's actions contained the Divine Path Dharma and Logos.
Moreover, Fang Yun already had the inheritance of the Ancient Demon, so his understanding was deeper. Even if it was only a little bit applicable to the human race, it was still a huge gain.
The most useful thing Fang Yun learned from the Supreme Saint Mountain-Carrying Spirit Skeleton was the grasp of timing in battle. He had confirmed it through this battle.
Otherwise, with his current strength, he would not have won so easily.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked down at the ground from the sky.
The green of the land before him faded and disappeared completely. It was replaced by a withered yellow.
There was no clear dividing line further in the sky. Instead, there was an endless sandstorm, as if the sky and earth were blocked.
The Great Confucians of the Alliance of Seacliff were in the depths. Only a few Great Confucians who had come to experience stayed nearby, but they all returned to their respective cities.
Now everyone knew that there was a strange poison in the sandstorm. It was difficult to enter unless one was a Great Confucian. The deeper one went, the stronger the poison.
Fang Yun quickly reached the edge of the sandstorm and carefully observed and analyzed the poison in the sandstorm.
This strange poison was colorless and odorless. It permeated the sandstorm and was invisible to the naked eye.
In the end, Fang Yun used the poison to attack the literary desk and medical books. He found that this was a power that the human race had never encountered before. It had not appeared in Sacred Burial Valley either.
However, Fang Yun felt a familiar aura.
Corpse Qi, Saint Qi, and the power of the Netherworld from Hundred Coffin Island.
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