On the pure white slope of the avalanche, two rows of green pine trees opened up a path that stretched for over 600 feet. The High Scholars quickly ran up.
"A poem by one, a tree of seven. We have a chance to reach the top!"
"The first cry of a poem can reach 600 feet. After that, it can reach 300 feet. The chances of reaching the top are very high!"
"Those demons and barbarians are really pitiful."
Several people ran as they looked around.
The twelve demons at the front were the most unlucky ones. When the "Pine Tree Stands Straight" was formed, the pine trees that emerged from the ground pushed the six demons off the ground, making them unable to hold on to the ground. Then the power of "When the Snow Melts" was formed, the snow water that was more turbulent than an avalanche rushed down, immediately injuring them and causing them to fall rapidly.
As for those demons and barbarians who were following behind the High Scholars, waiting for an opportunity to strike, they were also killed.
The Holy Race demons and barbarians were better off. Even if they were hit by the snow, they still had a powerful blood essence to protect themselves. But the ordinary demons and barbarians were in a miserable state.
Fang Yun saw with his own eyes that several demons following behind the Tiger Saint had their blood essence protection broken by the snow and their bodies shattered.
This avalanche was not formed naturally. Instead, it was formed by the Comet Corridor. Whether it was at the top or bottom of the mountain, it maintained a high speed. The density of the snow was at least five times that of normal snow, so its destructive power was much higher.
The snow quickly condensed into ice shards. At that speed, the ice shards were no different from rocks, causing the demons and barbarians behind the human path to be heavily injured.
"It's not a battle poem, but it's better than a battle poem!" Han Shoulu praised.
Everyone quickly ran to the end of the new path. Fang Yun continued to give out orders. Everyone used what little energy they had left to repeat the previous poem. Then, they continued to advance.
Not long after. Everyone looked at Fang Yun. It was his turn now.
"Let's use the snow on the pine trees. We can't waste our energy."
Fang Yun nodded and repeated the poem. Because it was not the first cry, its power was reduced by half. But it still stretched for 300 feet. The poem was still breathtaking. The green pine trees were indomitable, sweeping away everyone's pessimism.
Everyone continued to climb. Every time it was Fang Yun's turn to rewrite "Green Pine", everyone's hope increased.
After the three Holy Sons of the Demon Race, several other Holy Sons and a few Holy Race Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Beast Barbarian Niu beside him. Then, he gave Fang Yun a sinister smile and quickly left, disappearing from the third corridor.
Fang Yun and the others hurried on their way, not paying any attention to those demons and barbarians.
Not long after, all the High Scholars raised their heads to look up the slope, only to see the Saint Clan Demons and Barbarians roaring out in unison. They might as well use the demon language that everyone could understand to converse. Everyone heard it clearly, and none of their expressions changed.
"Not good! Too many demons and barbarians have died because of us, yet they want to copy us! Fang Yun, think of something! "Li Fanming exclaimed.
Everyone looked up and saw that the last thirty or so Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarians were beginning to gather. Those who went above the human territory were all Blood Demon Barbarians from the Demon Realm. As for the Star Demon Barbarians of the Sacred Race, they hid far away.
The Blood Demon Barbarians suddenly began to release a massive amount of their blood vitality, forming a blazing heat that began to melt the surrounding snow.
Fang Yun's expression didn't change, but a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. This was because the thirty or so Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarians were releasing their blood vitality, melting a massive amount of snow into water and then condensing it into ice.
The Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarians were actually giving them a taste of their own medicine.
The falling snow turned into shattered ice. Right now, only a small amount of snow had turned into shattered ice. If they didn't stop it, then in a hundred breaths of time at most half of the snow in front of them would turn into shattered ice. At that time, even if there was a heavy snow pressing down on the pine trees, they would still be crushed by the massive amount of shattered ice.
The several High Scholars were horrified. With so many Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarians joining forces, if the stone lions guarding the Comet Promenade didn't stop them, they would all undoubtedly die.
"I really can't underestimate the Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarians!"
Fang Yun took a deep breath and began to write.
"The Heavenly Frost Jasper Flower is as sharp as a blade, its verdant stalk piercing through the clouds. I don't know if the snow is the color of winter, but I see the willow catkins of spring. "
There seemed to be a brief moment of calm in front of them. Then, all of the snow was blown up by an invisible force, becoming as light as a feather, flying to the sides like willow catkins.
The Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarians in front of them were as light as willow catkins, drifting to the sides. They were no longer a threat to Fang Yun and the others.
The High Scholars were overjoyed.
"Good poem! Especially that line, 'I don't know if the snow is the color of winter'. The contempt of the pine trees towards winter is clear. "
"First, the snowflakes are as beautiful as jasper flowers, but they are as sharp as a blade in winter. Then, with a twist of the brush, he writes in the form of the pine trees, completely disregarding the sharp ice and snow, and only treating them as willow catkins. This heroic reversal of the seasons can be said to be truly proud of the snow!"
"We've passed the third promenade!" Yan Yukong laughed.
Without the obstruction of the Saint Race Monster Beasts, the rest of the path was incomparably smooth. Although there was less and less talent, everyone was still filled with confidence. This was because they had Fang Yun with them.
Finally, everyone reached the top of the avalanche.
The moment they stepped foot on the summit, everyone let out a long sigh.
Shi Tang very straightforwardly sat on the ground and said, "I'm too tired. I'll rest for a while."
"Ai, I've used up all my talent." Li Fanming said as he sat on the summit.
"I don't have much talent left either. At most, I can write one more poem." Han Shoulu laughed.
Everyone sat down one after another. It was only now that many of them realized that their bodies had reached their limits. After sitting down, they did not want to stand up again. These people were slightly afraid. Climbing twenty miles up the mountain had already exhausted their physical strength. Furthermore, they had to constantly endure the biting cold of the snow. Now that their talent was almost depleted, if there was even the slightest accident, everyone could have died in the avalanche.
Even a small number of the Saint Race Monster Beasts and Barbarian Generals were unable to withstand the impact of the avalanche. Without any literary treasures, the humans had no chance of survival.
As for Jia Jingan, when he sat down, he kept gasping for air. His body had already been injured by the strange cold of the snow. He had only been able to climb up because of his last breath. Now that his last breath was gone, he was in so much pain that he could not even walk.
More than half of the High Scholars were in the same state as Jia Jingan. Their bodies had been severely injured, and they were beating their legs lightly.
Everyone looked down and saw that all the Monster Beasts and Barbarians who had tried to obstruct them had been swept away by the power of the poem. They were either at the foot of the mountain or halfway up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there were dozens of Monster Beasts and Barbarians' corpses.
"Evil will be repaid with evil! They have started climbing again. Their physical strength and blood energy have been greatly depleted. At least half of those who were able to climb up the avalanche have failed. "
"This is satisfying."
"Can you guess what Xun Ye is thinking?"
Everyone looked down at Xun Ye and saw him staring at the top of the mountain. His face was paler than the snow, as if he had been frozen stiff. He did not move for a long time.
The Star Beasts and Barbarians beside Xun Ye were laughing and mocking him for being a fool. If he had followed them, he would have been able to climb up the mountain with his eyes closed. But now, he could only stand at the foot of the mountain and watch as the others entered the fourth corridor and reaped more benefits.
Not long after, Xun Ye felt that all the High Scholars were looking at him. His face was instantly filled with shame. He turned around to avoid everyone's gaze and took out the ice stone.
After ten breaths, the ice stone turned into white light and enveloped him, sending him back to the square.
Before he left, Xun Ye clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice.
"You won't succeed! You will all die here if you fight with the three Saint Beasts and Barbarians! The one who becomes the King of Stars must be one of the three Saint Beasts. If he becomes the King of Stars, he can kill all the Monster Beasts and Barbarians in the Comet Corridor with a snap of his fingers. I must leave the Comet Corridor before the King of Stars appears! "
Yan Yukong pointed at the Monster Beasts and Barbarians below and said, "Although this avalanche literary meeting was a fight between us and hundreds of Blood Monster Beasts, we have cut off more than half of the Blood Monster Beasts' chances of passing through the third corridor. At least three Monster Kings will appear. This is equivalent to saving tens of thousands of humans! Everyone, remember, this is the result of our combined efforts. More than half of our efforts are due to Fang Yun! "
Kong Delun immediately took out a purplish-black fruit from the River Drinking Shell. It looked like a large plum, but its surface had a faint white light.
"We agreed before that whoever passes through the avalanche slope will get the most credit. This is yours. If anyone has any objections, I will kick them down the slope!"
Amidst everyone's laughter, Kong Delun handed the Prolonging Life Fruit to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun took the Prolonging Life Fruit and casually tossed it to Li Fanming.
"You used the Blue Blood Pill Heart once in the Star Monster Beasts' village and lost ten years of your life. Take this immediately to recover it. We still have to continue through the other corridors, "Fang Yundao said.
Li Fanming held the Prolonging Life Fruit and wanted to say something. In the end, he only nodded his head forcefully and said thank you. Then, he silently ate the Prolonging Life Fruit.
Waves of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi were emitted from his body. It was like a gentle wave of Qi that hit everyone around him. Li Fanming's skin alternated between red and white. The sweat on his head evaporated into white mist.
It was Fang Yun's first time seeing someone eat the Prolonging Life Fruit. He carefully looked at him.
Then, Hua Yuqing handed Li Fanming a pill and said, "After eating, take this pill. It can increase the efficacy of the Prolonging Life Fruit by ten percent."
Li Fanming nodded his head and immediately took the pill after eating the Prolonging Life Fruit.
Then, Yan Yukong and the others took out the prizes that they had agreed on and handed them to Fang Yun. Zong Wude had only said that he would also get a prize. He didn't say anything else. After choosing for a while, he handed a palm-sized pouch to Fang Yun.
"Take it," Zong Wude said.
Fang Yun nodded his head and directly put the pouch into his own Drinking River Shell. In the Saint Origin World, it wasn't appropriate to open other people's gifts in front of them. However, Fang Yun was curious about Zong Wude's prize. He took a "look" through the Drinking River Shell.
When Fang Yun saw the contents of the pouch, he was stunned. After a while, he seemed to understand something and sighed, "Brother Zong, you don't have to do this."
Zong Wude smiled slightly and said, "I have to pay back what I owe you."
Everyone was very curious. However, they were afraid that they would invade the privacy of the two people, so they didn't ask.
"Let's go to the next plaza to rest. After that, we will prepare to pass through the fourth corridor. After this experience in the Comet Corridor, we will have more confidence in the Sea of Learning after the court examination next year. "
"This year, we will select the Grand Scholars. Next year, we will select the Grand Scholars. After that, some of the Grand Scholars will enter the Sea of Learning. We will definitely meet again in the Sea of Learning. Everyone, let's do our best."
"The results of the court examination will be released in October. I wonder which ten of last year's Grand Scholars will become this year's Grand Scholars."
Everyone talked as they walked.
Fang Yun listened to their discussion.
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