Fang Yun's voice echoed in the sky above Sinful Sea City. Countless Water Tribe members looked at the sky and Fang Yun's back. They suddenly recalled some things that they had forgotten for many years.
This was the Sinful Sea of the Draconic Penitentiary!
This was originally the place where the ancient demons were imprisoned!
The Water Tribe members here were originally in charge of guarding the ancient demons!
This was also a part of Dragon City!
But now, they could only hide in the city and rely on the powerful strength of Sinful Sea City to resist the attacks of the ancient demon war souls.
This was a great humiliation!
Now, a person had stood up and stepped out to fight.
At this moment, almost all the ancient demons believed that this was the real Wen Xing Long Jue.
Just this courage alone was worthy of Wen Xing Long Jue's identity.
The Water Tribe members of the Qiming family were silent, but some of the Emperors of the other large clans flew to the city wall and stood behind Fang Yun.
The Octopus Clan, the Whale Clan, the Shell Clan, the Turtle Clan, the Crab Clan, and many other Water Tribe members rushed to the city wall behind Fang Yun.
They did not say anything, nor did they disobey Qiming's order. However, if Fang Yun was no match for him, they would not hesitate to save Wen Xing Long Jue.
The person in front of them was a hero worthy of respect.
Qiming looked at Fang Yun's back with surging emotions. Only now did he realize that the person in front of him must have had a legendary experience.
That was because he was creating a legend!
Qiming looked at the various clans in the city with a gloomy gaze. Then, he moved his fins, and a Qiming Qiming swam over and lowered his head.
"Go …"
After Qiming finished speaking, the Qiming Qiming turned to look at Fang Yun and revealed a sinister smile. He swung his tail and quickly left.
Fang Yun left the blue barrier of Sinful Sea City and sat on Wu Hou's chariot with his head held high. He looked at the three Half-saint incarnations with a smile.
The three Half-saint incarnations revealed a smug smile.
The three-faced ape smiled at the giant cuttlefish beside him. "Wu Tang, don't embarrass us ancient demon saints. If you die at his hands again, I'll have no choice but to intervene. At that time, the treasure on your original body will belong to me."
"That's right. If you lose to a Ruler twice in a row, your real body should greet me when you see me," the bronze giant said half-jokingly.
Wu Tang was already angry because of Fang Yun's provocation, and the words of the two Half-saint incarnations added fuel to the fire. His ten tentacles swayed up and down in the water, and his octopus body was like a big chrysanthemum that was hit by turbulence.
"Wen Xing Long Jue, tell me what trick you used to kill my clone!" Wu Tang angrily questioned as he charged towards Fang Yun.
"You'll know when you die."
"How dare you! How dare you insult Bensei, a little Ruler? Today, in front of the 2 races, Bensei will let you know the consequences of insulting a saint! "
After Wu Tang finished, he suddenly changed his direction and faced Fang Yun with his head. His tentacles moved randomly, and surging seawater spurted out from behind him, pushing him forward. He became faster and faster and soon surpassed Shi Ming.
Fang Yun only smiled. Clear Qi soared into the sky behind him, and a crown flew out and landed on his head.
A grand and upright aura was emitted from the crown. Fang Yun's aura instantly merged with the sea and became incomparably tall.
The aquatics looked at Fang Yun and were secretly shocked. At this moment, Fang Yun was like a towering mountain in front of them, and he also seemed to be the master of the Sea of Sin.
The 3 Half-saint incarnations opposite him were stunned. They were shocked by Fang Yun's aura.
"You're just borrowing the power of a treasure. No matter how powerful you are, you're only a Ruler. You can't unleash the power of a Half-saint's treasure …"
As Wu Tang spoke, he rushed towards Fang Yun. Nonetheless, he soon realized that not only did he not speed up, but he was also slowing down.
The Dark Squids were indeed not under the jurisdiction of the Dragons, but this was the ocean, and Wu Tang was borrowing the power of the ocean.
The one controlling the ocean was the West Sea Crown, Fang Yun.
After a few breaths, Wu Tang's speed dropped from 10 to 5.
Both sides were stunned. This speed was only the speed of a top-grade Great Demon King and was far from being comparable to that of a Ruler. With this speed, Wu Tang would be a live target if he fought with a Ruler.
Just as they had thought, after Wu Tang slowed down, Fang Yun began to attack.
Fang Yun's attacks were very standard. They were all kinds of war poems and the True Dragon Sword.
The power of Fang Yun's war poems was not particularly strong. They were only at the level of top-notch demonic arts, but the Aquatics and the Ancient Demons were very surprised. This was because the frequency, density, distance, range, and so on of the war poems released by Fang Yun far surpassed the demonic arts of the other races.
The 2 races even suspected that 3 or 4 Rulers were helping Fang Yun cast spells together.
A large number of Battle Poems transformed into streams of light as they flew, forming a rainbow-colored river of light in the sea. When they arrived near the Crow Hall, each stream of light blossomed like fireworks, forming a powerful Battle Poem power that enveloped the Crow Hall.
The 2 races were surprised to see that the powerful defensive power around Wu Tang was as fragile as an eggshell. After the war poems were only weakened by half, they passed through the defensive power and directly attacked his body.
Everyone felt that the war poems that came into contact with Wu Tang's body were already spent. The power was limited. Not to mention the incarnation of Half-saint, even a Great Demon King could take it head-on.
So, they all turned to look behind Fang Yun, because all kinds of power appeared behind Fang Yun, which was very new to the 2 races.
But at this moment, exclamations came from the 2 races' camps.
"Look at the incarnation of Wu Tang …"
Many people were almost saying the same thing.
So, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Tang again.
Holes appeared on Wu Tang's body one after another, as if it was corroded by poison. Every deep hole was the landing point of the war poems.
"You actually mastered the power of decay!" Wu Tang's incarnation was shocked and angry.
The Emperors and Half-saint incarnations of both sides hurriedly observed carefully, and only then did they realize that Fang Yun's attack indeed contained the power of decay. In terms of quantity, it was very little, but in terms of power level, it was far stronger than the Holy Qi or Holy Power of Half-saint incarnations, and even stronger than some newly canonized Half-saint incarnations.
Fang Yun smiled, shook his head, and said, "You'd better get lost. You're no match for me at all. Last time, I didn't even use the West Sea Crown, and you died. This time, I used the West Sea Crown, and you can't even get within a thousand feet of me. "
Wu Tang was furious. His eyes were red, and black patterns appeared on his body, slowly spreading. He said, "Since you want to die, don't blame Bensei!"
The 2 Half-saint incarnations retreated slightly, and some of the Emperors on the city wall also instinctively retreated.
Then, Wu Tang's body burned with black flames. Not only was there Holy Qi in the flames, there was also Holy Power. Whether in quantity or realm, it surpassed Fang Yun's power of decay.
"Go to hell, Dark Descent!"
Wu Tang roared. His body suddenly expanded, and he floated in the air. In the end, he was actually 3,000 feet tall. Ten tentacles opened and stabbed down, piercing through the seawater and into the bottom of the sea. His huge body was like a huge cage, covering Fang Yun from the sky.
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