This battle poem had the help of the Red Sleeves and Incense, which meant that this poem was actually used by the human Half-saint incarnation himself.
The Saints took a closer look. As expected, there was an additional layer of light on the page. It was the Holy Qi light.
What shocked the Saints was that an endless stream of Holy Qi flew out of Fang Yun and entered the page. It far exceeded the Holy Qi that a normal Half-saint incarnation could use.
The Lord of Plague immediately guessed that the Holy Qi that Fang Yun had obtained in Saint Burial Valley hadn't dissipated.
The Saint incarnations stared at the golden page in front of Fang Yun in disbelief.
The battle poem of the fourth realm was already equivalent to the battle poem of the Half-saint incarnation. Now that it had the Holy Qi light, its power had almost doubled.
But this didn't include the power of the 30-odd layers of light!
The 30-odd layers of light meant that the battle poem's power had increased by more than three times!
This didn't include the power of the Four Wonders of Literature and various other powers.
In other words, any human Half-saint incarnation here wouldn't be able to release a tenth of this poem's power.
"Not good! Attack with all your might! "
As soon as the Lord of Plague finished speaking, the Saint incarnations saw an unbelievable scene before they could attack with all their might.
The five pages merged into one and then burned in the air.
A human figure first appeared behind Fang Yun. It was like a Saint or a God, dreamy and illusory.
Following that, a hundred zhang tall giant appeared in each of Fang Yun's four cardinal directions.
This was a power that was besieged on all sides.
The giant wore a crown with nine fins on his head. He wore a dark yellow robe and held the Emperor's Sword in his hand. His face was solemn and his gaze was majestic. His eyes reflected the world as if only the Myriad World could enter his eyes. Even the incarnations of the demons and barbarians were nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs.
Everyone could feel the giant's bone-deep contempt for them.
There was the sound of gold and jade colliding.
The Saint incarnations' expressions changed.
Each giant Qin Shihuang actually split into ten!
40 giant Qin First Emperors floated in the air.
The ancient demon souls and demon and barbarian incarnations that were attacking Fang Yun felt suffocated. Each giant Qin First Emperor was filled with Holy Qi and was equivalent to Half-saint incarnations.
However, this was only the beginning.
Wen Xin used the same trick again.
The 40 gigantic Qin Shihuang's figures flashed, becoming blurry before quickly becoming clear.
Beside each giant Qin Shihuang, there was another giant Qin Shihuang!
Then, the brush in Fang Yun's hand stood at the tip of the Zi Xia Brush and pointed forward.
The Four Oddities of the Study resonated.
Another eighty gigantic Qin Shihuang appeared in the sea!
A total of one hundred and sixty gigantic Qin Shihuang stood in the sea.
All of the Ancient Fey War-Souls and Half-saint avatars had stopped attacking.
Previously, when there were 80 giant Qin Shihuang, they still had the confidence to fight. After all, Zhan Shi was dead, and they were alive. Furthermore, they outnumbered the giant Qin Shihuang.
But now, with 160 gigantic Qin Shihuang in front of them, they hesitated.
The many Half-saint clones looked at the Lord of Pestilence.
The Lord of Pestilence gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to attack when he froze.
These 160 giant Qin Shihuang were just the beginning.
A translucent city appeared around each giant Qin Shihuang. Each city had a radius of over ten miles.
Qin Capital, Xianyang.
As a result, the water around Fang Yun had overlapped with hundreds of translucent Xianyang cities.
In each Xianyang city, 12 giant Golden Men made of metal appeared. Each Golden Man was as tall as the giant Qin Shihuang. Each Golden Man's aura was comparable to that of a pinnacle Emperor.
In each of the 160 Xianyang cities, there were 12 Golden Men. There were a total of 1,920 Golden Men!
The Ancient Fey War-Souls in Sin Sea had been accumulating for countless years. After deducting the ones that were devoured by Fang Yun's Sin Turtle and those that died in battle and revived in a distant place, as well as those that had yet to arrive, there were less than 1,920 Emperors in total!
Including the Ancient Corpse Emperors that had teleported the Gate of Conquest, the two sides had an equal number of forces.
However, the power of the Fifth Stage Ancient War Poem wasn't limited to this.
There was the mighty Qin Shihuang, the 12 Golden Men, and the vassals coming from the west!
Hundreds of miles away, 160 vertical black vortexes appeared. These vortexes were located in all directions.
The clones of the Water Tribe, Ancient Fey, and Barbarian Half-saint hurriedly looked over and were dumbfounded.
They originally thought that those in the vortexes would be human soldiers or ancient corpses. However, that wasn't the case.
They were Water Tribe and Ancient Fey War-Souls!
There were True Dragon War-Souls and Ancient Fey War-Souls from the Hundred Emperors Tribe!
The clones of the Water Tribe, Ancient Fey, and Barbarian Half-saint were all stunned. They felt as if they were in a dream.
"We … are surrounded by War-Souls?" the Plague Lord muttered to himself.
"Those 100 cities can be considered as a country, right?"
Fang Yun was also stunned. He then realized that the War-Souls in the 160 vortexes were the Dragon Soul Battlefield's War-Souls that he had discovered in the Saint Burial Valley. They had been sucked away by the mysterious beast skin. He didn't expect them to appear in such a way.
Fang Yun raised his right arm and slammed it down.
"Plague Lord, goodbye."
Following Fang Yun's order, the entire ocean boiled.
Countless War-Souls surged out from the 160 vortexes and surrounded and killed all the enemies they saw.
1,920 Golden Men were like crazy giants as they rampaged in the ocean and attacked the clones of Half-saint.
As for the 160 giant Qin Shihuang, they were still arrogant as they waved their Son of Heaven Swords casually.
Each sword swept across 30 miles.
Each time, 160 Son of Heaven Swords were used!
The giant Qin Shihuang were constantly waving their swords.
After a few breaths, the entire battlefield was filled with golden swords dancing. Wherever they passed, the clones of Half-saint would definitely die.
In less than 10 breaths, all the Ancient Fey War-Souls were killed.
They were completely annihilated!
Only the clones of Half-saint were persevering.
After another 10 breaths, except for a few clones of Half-saint that were still alive, the rest of the Half-saint clones were all dead!
The Water Race in Sin Sea City watched the battle in front of them in a daze. Or rather, it was a one-sided massacre. Only then did they realize that this Wen Xing Long Jue, Fang Yun, was unreasonably strong.
There were countless ancient Fey heroes and countless Water Race geniuses in history, but no one had done what Fang Yun did.
It wasn't just one against a hundred. It was one against ten thousand. One against ten thousand! One against ten thousand!
The Qiming family clan's swordfish trembled slightly. It turned out that this Wen Xing Long Jue was already very restrained in Sin Sea City.
It turned out that this Wen Xing Long Jue really didn't need Sin Sea City's protection.
More than 100 Xianyang Cities overlapped. More than 100 giant Qin Shihuang and nearly 2,000 Golden Men stood behind Fang Yun.
One person was like a country.
At this moment, Fang Yun was sweeping through the world and waving his sword to kill the floating clouds!
Fang Yun stood in the sea and watched with a smile.
The Lord of Plague was only left with a giant snake head. It was wrapped in countless Sin Turtle Chains and had lost all its power.
He looked at the messy battlefield with lifeless eyes and muttered to himself, "Impossible, how can we lose to you alone! You're just an Emperor! If you can kill 100 Saint clones, doesn't that mean that all of us are trash? If Half-saint doesn't appear, aren't you invincible? "
After saying that, the Lord of Plague suddenly raised his head. His eyes were filled with endless resentment.
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