At this moment, Qi Qu no longer looked down on him. His heart was heavy.
He was not afraid of failure, but he was worried for the ancient fey war souls.
For such a powerful enemy to appear in Sinful Sea City was a nightmare for the ancient fey.
Thinking of this, Qi Qu turned and ran. At the same time, he transmitted his voice in all directions.
"Bensei is Qi Qu's incarnation. All ancient fey war souls, listen up. Sinful Sea City's Wen Xing Long Jue has a great treasure and is extremely strong. He has killed two Half-saint incarnations. The ancient fey races must avoid him. Do not fight him! Anyone who hears this must immediately report it to the Sinful Sea Sages. There must be no mistakes. "
Just as Qi Qu's voice fell, Fang Yun's voice spread thousands of miles.
"I am Wen Xing Long Jue. Correction, I have killed three. Qi Qu is the fourth."
With that, the sand boat suddenly accelerated. Not only did the seawater not act as resistance, but it also helped. The seawater in front automatically moved aside while the seawater behind pushed, allowing the sand boat to fly in the water at a speed far exceeding Qi Qu's.
Qi Qu turned back and saw the sand boat transform into a thousand feet long boat. He was scared out of his wits as he ran at the bottom of the sea.
The sand boat became faster and faster. Just as it was about to catch up, Qi Qu suddenly turned around.
The bronze giant's face turned ferocious as he said sternly, "Foolish Wen Xing Long Jue, do you really think Bensei is a coward that only knows how to run? Go to hell! Ten Thousand Gigantification! "
On the surface of the bronze giant, a layer of bronze armor that was identical to its original appearance suddenly appeared. It looked like a set of battle armor, but also like a layer of skin. However, an instant later, a second layer appeared, and its body grew larger.
Just like that, the bronze giant continued to expand as rings of bronze shells appeared on his body.
In the blink of an eye, his thousand feet tall body had ten thousand layers of bronze shells. His body expanded to thirty thousand feet, even exceeding Mount Everest in ancient China.
It was no longer a bronze giant, but a bronze mountain.
Fang Yun did not even reach ten feet.
In front of Fang Yun, the bronze giant was heaven and earth!
The gigantic bronze giant no longer needed any mystiques. He lowered his head and looked at Fang Yun. He clenched his fists and raised them high. Then, he hammered down at Fang Yun.
Wherever the fists passed, the seawater would explode like ice. The demonic energy scattered in all directions like cracks, causing Fang Yun to feel as though he was in a broken space.
A body of ten thousand feet, with the power to shatter the sea!
Before the giant fist could land, the Boat of Sand was struck by the force of the seawater. It fell onto the seabed and quickly sank.
The sea creatures in the distance cried out in alarm. They saw that Fang Yun's entire body was about to be smashed into the bottom of the sea along with the sand boat. Behind Fang Yun, a clear light soared into the sky as a golden dragon soared into the sky. At the same time, it spat out blue ice flames.
In the blink of an eye, the sea within a radius of dozens of miles was frozen into a huge block of ice.
The aquatic race emperors who were rushing forward hurriedly stopped and quickly stepped back.
The Ancient Fey War Soul that failed to run far was met with misfortune. It was instantly frozen to death.
Suddenly, the huge block of ice let out an earth-shattering sound. Then, the ice cracked. The bronze giant actually broke free from the ice and continued to smash down with his fists.
However, his body became extremely stiff. The power of his fists was still the same, but the speed of his fists became slower. His joints seemed to have rusted.
"Giant Spirit, Sea Patrol!"
At Fang Yun's command, the Frostfire True Dragon flew into the True Dragon Sword. The True Dragon Sword instantly expanded, becoming a ten-mile-long sword. It then quickly changed shape, becoming a huge, squarish, monolith sword.
The Ancient Sword of Grievance.
On the Ancient Sword of Grievance, the saintly path of Legalism was vast and mighty. The aura of the Sin Suppressing Main Hall was turbulent, and the power of decay lingered.
When the sword was erected, it was half the height of the bronze giant.
The West Sea Crown on Fang Yun's head flashed gently. Within a thousand miles, ripples of light rippled.
The huge bronze giant Qi Qu's shoulders suddenly sank heavily. His feet became unstable, and his body bent slightly. It was as if ten thousand seas had descended and pressed down on him.
Then, the saintly path of Legalism and the aura of the Sin Suppressing Main Hall wrapped around the bronze giant's body like countless chains. Not only did his movements become extremely slow, but even his thoughts became extremely slow. His eyes were filled with anxiety, but his body did not listen to him.
The armies of the Ancient Fey and the aquatic race were shocked to see that the giant seemed to be playing in slow motion. His huge fists were slowly descending as if time had slowed down a hundred times.
"The fourth one!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, the gigantic Ancient Sword of Grievance flew high into the air. It aimed at the bronze giant's head and slashed down.
The bronze giant's head was slowly moving. After moving less than ten feet, the Ancient Sword of Grievance accurately landed in the middle of his head.
Puff …
A crisp sound was heard. The bronze giant was split in half from head to toe by the Ancient Sword of Grievance.
"You …"
The bronze giant's body emitted a spiritual light. He was about to escape, but the surface of the Ancient Sword of Grievance was as smooth as a mirror. It suddenly emitted a faint silver light, and the spiritual light completely dissipated.
Behind Fang Yun, a large number of Sinful Turtle Chains flew out and ate the bronze giant's incarnation.
When the aquatic race saw this, they were not happy at all. Instead, they felt a chill run down their spines.
Wen Xing Long Jue was even more terrifying than a true dragon. He was only a Ruler, but he had defeated 3 Half-saint incarnations in a row. Moreover, he had raised a group of Sinful Turtle Prison Wagons. This was not the most terrifying part. Instead, it was too horrifying to treat Half-saint incarnations as food for Sinful Turtle Prison Wagons.
The aquatic race could not believe their eyes. Many of them even urged water to rub their eyes to confirm if what was happening was real.
Fang Yun turned the Boat of Sand around and looked at the aquatic race that had left the city. He said, "I'll leave the mission of hunting down the Ancient Fey to you. I'll go back to the city to rest first."
When the Boat of Sand flew back to the city wall, the aquatic race seemed to have woken up from a nightmare. They shouted and charged toward the fleeing Ancient Fey War Souls.
Qi Lao followed closely behind Fang Yun. He seemed to have inadvertently looked at Qi Lao with a smile on his face.
Fang Yun was high up and looked down at Qi Lao. He said expressionlessly, "Announce it now."
Qi Lao gritted his teeth, and the demonic aura around him fluctuated.
Fang Yun did not say a word and continued to stare at Qi Lao.
The Rulers of the various races lowered their heads and secretly looked at the 2 strongest Rulers in the Sea of Sin City.
Qi Lao chuckled and said, "Qi Lao, what did you say just now? Who did you say will definitely die? Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and announce what you said before. Why? Even the honorable Qi Lao's words are treated like farts? "
Qi Lao squinted his eyes and stared at Qi Lao for a while. Then, he looked at Fang Yun and transmitted his voice to the entire city.
"Wen Xing Long Jue, Fang Yun, has successfully killed three Ancient Fey Half-saint incarnations. He is the pillar of our aquatic race. He can do as he pleases in the Sea of Sin City. No one can stop him!"
Fang Yundao said, "Good. Then I will borrow the Dragon's Well to head to the North Pole City and report to His Majesty Ao Ku."
Qi Lao revealed a kind smile and said, "Honorable His Majesty Wen Xing Long Jue, unfortunately, the Dragon's Wells in the Sea of Sin City were damaged in the battle just now. They have all stopped working. It might take a few months for them to be completely repaired."
Qi Lao was furious. Fang Yun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. His right hand lightly tapped on the armrest of Wu Hou's carriage.
"Qi Lao, do you know the price of saying such words and doing such things?" Fang Yun slowly asked.
"Of course!" Qi Lao was still smiling.
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