Both sides began to fight. Half-saint's clone learned his lesson and didn't use his strongest power from the start. Instead, he kept exhausting Fang Yun's talent. After a hundred breaths, Fang Yun was finally forced to use the power of Spring of Thoughts.
A translucent orange fountain suddenly appeared around Fang Yun. A large amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth flowed into the fountain and into the Palace of Literature.
Fang Yun, who was originally slightly tired, was suddenly in high spirits.
Instead of being angry, the clones were happy. They realized that Fang Yun had finally used up his trump card. Thus, they secretly sent a message to Half-saint's clone to attack with all his strength.
Soon, the result was out.
Fang Yun killed Half-saint's clone.
Both sides weren't surprised. After all, Fang Yun used the Heart of Emptiness.
Next, the Lord of Plague sent another clone of Half-saint, which was also the fourth in this battle.
After a hard battle, Fang Yun barely won. His aura became chaotic again.
Then, the fifth clone of Half-saint appeared.
Fang Yun won again, but his aura became weak.
Then, the sixth, seventh, eighth …
Fang Yun fought in a half-dead state. He felt that he would die in the next moment, but he always managed to turn the tables and kill his enemies.
After killing the eighth clone of Half-saint, Fang Yun lay on the sand boat weakly like an old man on his last breath.
He seemed to be unable to control the sand boat and could only let it drift slowly toward Sinful Sea City.
Seeing this, the ancient demons, barbarians, and aquatics all fell into a dilemma.
Was Fang Yun pretending or was he really at his limit?
This was the most difficult question they had ever faced in their lives.
Fang Yun was pretending, but fighting consumed energy. Fang Yun was only an Emperor. Even if his strength was the same as a Demon Emperor, after such a battle, he should be exhausted.
If Fang Yun was already at his limit, then how did the previous Half-saint avatars die? Those Half-saint clones were not arrogant. They were all fighting with all their might. It was impossible for them to cooperate with Fang Yun.
Originally, there were thirty Half-saint incarnations in the team, but now, there were only twenty-two left.
The Half-saint demons and barbarians looked at Fang Yun on the Boat of Sand, and didn't move.
Ao Zhou asked, "Are we just going to watch him float back to Sinful Sea City?"
The Lord of Plague said coldly, "The next one, even if you can't kill him, as long as you can force him into a corner, Bensei will give Half-saint a treasure!"
"I'll do it!" A Half-saint of the tiger race rushed over.
Everyone watched in silence.
A hundred breaths later, Half-saint of the Tiger Tribe collapsed to the bottom of the sea. Fang Yun also collapsed on the sand boat.
The Half-saint demons and barbarians were so angry that their faces turned ashen.
The ancient fey war souls were helpless.
The aquatic beasts were even more confused.
"Is Wen Xing Long Jue dead or alive?"
"Somewhere between life and death."
"What a difficult problem."
Ao Zhou watched for a long time and transmitted his voice to the Lord of Plague, "Whether Fang Yun is faking it or not, his power must be weakened. He's most likely doing this to stall for time. Since we can't kill him, we should let the ancient fey from the other three sides attack the city. Then, we'll find a chance to attack together and catch Fang Yun off guard. Unfortunately, the flag was destroyed and his bloodline was stolen. Otherwise, we could use the second plan. "
The Lord of Plague looked at the Boat of Sand and transmitted his voice, "How about this, you go this time. No matter if we win or lose, we'll use the second plan."
Ao Zhou said, "This clone of mine isn't afraid of death. So be it. But what if the second plan fails? "
"What else can we do? We can only use the final plan in advance. Although it's a bit rushed, it's better than being discovered by Fang Yun. "
"If we use it in advance, will …"
"It's enough. I don't believe he can …"
The two communicated secretly for a few breaths. Ao Zhou growled and rushed toward Fang Yun without borrowing the saint power of the other Half-saint clones.
The main reason was that the other Half-saint clones had little saint power left.
Ao Zhou was a Flood Dragon Saint. His clone was at least 300 meters long and was as big as an ancient fey.
"Fang Yun, give me your life!"
Ao Zhou said and took a deep breath. A large amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth surged into his body and expanded rapidly. In less than three breaths, his saint body reached 3,000 meters.
The aquatic beasts in the city were shocked. This was a level that only ancient fey could achieve. Ordinary aquatic beasts couldn't reach this level even if they used secret techniques.
The 3,000 meter tall Ao Zhou was like a mountain in the sea. His eyes flashed with hatred and he roared. His killing intent filled the air as he charged towards Fang Yun, creating monstrous waves.
"I can't do it anymore …"
As Fang Yun spoke, the Teleportation Gate of Conquest appeared behind him.
Before this, Fang Yun had only used it in the Emperor's Land and outside the South Wing Gate. The enemies who saw him use it in the Emperor's Land were all dead. There were no outsiders near the South Wing Gate, and it had only been a short time. Therefore, not many people had seen Fang Yun use the Teleportation Gate of Conquest, let alone know that Fang Yun could command a hundred emperors.
Nevertheless, the Saints' clones had sharp eyes. As soon as they saw the Teleportation Gate of Conquest, they realized that it was not an ordinary treasure.
Ao Zhou retracted part of his power and only attacked tentatively.
All of a sudden, a withered giant hand struck out from the gate. Corpse Qi surged like a dark green river. Ao Zhou waved his dragon claw and defeated it.
Subsequently, everyone saw an ancient corpse of a Ruler walk out from within.
Seeing that it was only a Ruler, the Saints' clones were relieved.
Ao Zhou sneered and attacked again. However, one after another, ancient Ruler's corpses swarmed out to fight with him.
Before long, a total of 50 ancient Ruler's corpses appeared in the sea. They surrounded Ao Zhou and attacked him in a mutually destructive way.
Ao Zhou was worthy of being a Half-saint of the Horned Dragons. Even though he was fighting 50 of them alone, he was not at a disadvantage. In fact, he had an obvious advantage.
Nonetheless, no matter how many ancient Ruler's corpses were killed by Ao Zhou's clone, new ancient Ruler's corpses would appear from the Teleportation Gate of Conquest.
Therefore, the power of Ao Zhou's clone was quickly exhausted by the endless ancient Ruler's corpses. When he came back to his senses and wanted to escape, the ancient Ruler's corpses stopped him by self-detonating and killed him.
Fang Yun continued to lie on the Boat of Sand like a corpse.
The 50 ancient Ruler's corpses stood around the boat of sand like soldiers.
At this moment, all the Ancient Demons and Barbarians understood that Fang Yun might not have much power left, but he still had various treasures to help him in the battle.
The Lord of Plague suppressed his anger and transmitted a message to the army.
"All troops, attack!"
The Ancient Demon War Souls charged toward Sea Sin City from all directions.
The Lord of Plague led many Half-saint clones to charge at Fang Yun, but the ancient Ruler's corpses pushed the Boat of Sand back to the city wall.
The various Aquatics cheered as they welcomed the great Wen Xing Long Jue.
Fang Yun lay on the Boat of Sand weakly and said softly, "I'm exhausted and can't continue to fight, but I have many repaired mechanisms here that can be used to defend the city. Don't forget to report this to the Dragon Court. These are my contributions on the Talents Ranking!"
After Fang Yun said that, he moved his fingers slightly. Lights kept shining in the sky as the repaired mechanisms kept falling down from the Works Realm.
Sea Sin City was an important place in Dragon City and did not lack mechanisms. Even so, they were still shocked when they saw the tens of thousands of newly repaired mechanisms.
"I'll report this to the Dragon Court right away," Qilu immediately said. It glanced at the Qilu family's Qilu family and hurriedly contacted the Aquatics who were in charge of recording military contributions.
At this moment, the Lord of Plague's voice spread throughout the city.
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