Di Qian signaled with his eyes, and the six rebellious brats did not charge forward in an orderly formation. Instead, some charged forward, some flanked, and some circled around. At the same time, they sensed the formless power cautiously.
Soon, the six child Emperors surrounded Fang Yun from six directions. At the same time, they sensed the location of the formless shield. It was about 30 meters away from Fang Yun.
"Fight!"
Di Qian ordered, and the six of them punched out. A gale swept out, and the air within dozens of miles shook. Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Six loud sounds rang out at almost the same time, and then the six children screamed as they flew backward.
However, after a few breaths, the six children had all recovered. They were full of energy again, and charged at Fang Yun unwillingly.
Next, the six children used all the methods they had seen and learned. They even used a rare combination attack, but they still could not break through the transparent shield.
The four-legged black snake was overjoyed. It kept making funny faces at the six children beside Fang Yun.
The brats had endless energy. After fighting for two hours, they were panting and sweating all over, but they were still unwilling to give up. They continued to attack Fang Yun's shield.
If it was just a normal shield, the six children would definitely be able to break it. However, after fusing with the power of Literary Courage, they could not do anything.
The combination of two types of saintly power was impossible for the Emperors who only knew brute force to break through.
The six children stood in front of Fang Yun. They were panting heavily, and their faces were full of unwillingness.
Fang Yun smiled. "Why, still not admitting defeat?"
"No!" Di Qian gritted his teeth.
At this time, Di Lan walked forward and said with a serious face, "A loss is a loss. In the future, you don't have to hit the little black snake anymore. Whoever hits it again will be punished by the tribe. As for … the new Emperor race, thank you for showing mercy. However, the Emperor race has never had a member who could use the power of a Saint at such a young age. Are you willing to compete with me? "
The six devilish brats looked at Fang Yun in shock. They never thought that this weak-looking fellow would actually possess true divine force. Their eyes immediately flickered, and they began to regret their actions.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "I only have a rough understanding of the Sacred Will, and I'm not a Saint. My strength is far inferior to yours. There's no need to compete, I admit defeat."
Di Lan stared blankly for a moment, because there were very few people like this in the Emperor Clan. As long as they challenged, they would fight even if they knew they would lose, and even treat it as a learning opportunity.
Those young great saints continued to watch with smiles on their faces, occasionally chatting in low voices, as if they were quite happy to see a battle between Emperor Clans.
After a while, Di Lan said, "How about this, I won't use my Saint Power and will only use my Saint Will to fight like you. Of course, you also have another mysterious power that you can use. After all, I'm already a Saint, and the strength of my Saint Will far surpasses yours. I will also only use three moves. I will not fight more than that. You can tell me to stop at any time. "
Fang Yun originally thought that Di Lan wanted to bully him, but now he felt that Di Lan didn't have that intention. He was obviously unconvinced, but he knew his limits and didn't want to bear the reputation of bullying the weak.
Fang Yun also wanted to test the limits of his Saint Will and Literary Courage. He nodded and said, "Alright. I'm weaker, so it's fine if I lose. You're stronger than me, so if I win, you have to take out something, such as helping me do something that can be done. "
Di Lan immediately said, "No problem!"
Fang Yun saw that he was a straightforward person and said, "Then let's do it. Just three moves. "
Di Lan nodded and flew to ten feet away from Fang Yun. He crossed his arms and hovered a foot above the ground. He looked down at Fang Yun from above and said proudly, "Since I was born, I have controlled the time storm. You have to be careful."
Fang Yun came to a realization. No wonder the light blue breeze around Di Lan looked familiar. It turned out that it was similar to the strange destruction storm he saw in the ancient river of time.
The Emperor Half-saint was already the best in the world and often won against many. This Di Lan also controlled the power of the destruction storm. It was far more terrifying than imagined.
Fang Yun's expression was solemn. He breathed slowly and adjusted his body and mind. At the same time, he slowly merged the power of Literary Courage with his Saint Will.
In the distance, the Saints of the Emperor Clans revealed curious expressions, quietly watching.
The six brats were all excited, hoping that Di Lan would win against Fang Yun.
The four-legged black snake was so scared that its whole body trembled. It wanted to run, but in the end, it lay on the ground and grabbed Fang Yun's ankle, waiting for death with its eyes closed.
Fang Yun's Saint Will shook. His body slowly rose and finally looked at Di Lan at the same level.
Their Saint Will began to condense quickly. Soon, it triggered all kinds of visions, such as the rotation of the four seasons, the alternation of night and snow, forcing the six brats to keep retreating.
Everyone could see that the vision where Di Lan was changed more violently. It meant that his power was stronger.
"It's not too late for you to admit defeat. I admit that when we were the same age, I was far inferior to you." Di Lan showed a look of appreciation.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "I also want to see where my limits are. If I'm seriously injured, please save me."
"No problem. Grandfather Di and I are in the clan. Saving you is easy. "
"Let's do it!" Fang Yun dao.
Di Lan frowned slightly and seemed to be dissatisfied. He said, "Since you're not going to show the sign of the heavens, then I'll go first."
Fang Yun originally didn't know how to push his Saint Will and Literary Courage to the limit. Hearing Di Lan's words, he suddenly understood.
The Emperor Clan's battle method could be summarized in eight words. The form of the Saint Path, the sign of the heavens.
After becoming a Saint, the Emperor Clan didn't need complicated methods at all. They could directly use their power by learning the Saint Path and the sign of the heavens.
As soon as Di Lan's voice fell, a star completely formed by a time storm appeared behind him. Then, the star collapsed and turned into a giant time tornado.
That time tornado was hundreds of feet in diameter and thousands of feet in height. Black and blue light intertwined, constantly swirling and moving behind Di Lan, exuding a vast aura.
What was even more terrifying was that some of the Great Saints present couldn't capture the true trajectory of that time tornado. That time tornado seemed to come and go in different times, unpredictable and powerful.
Fang Yun didn't know how to use the sign of the heavens at all. He could only keep thinking and urging the power of the Saint Will and Literary Courage.
Di Lan waited for a while and found that Fang Yun still didn't show the sign of the heavens. He thought that Fang Yun was looking down on his power. He snorted coldly and then blinked lightly.
Ten thousand worlds as night!
In the eyes of the Emperor Clan children, the entire Emperor Land was pitch black. There was nothing, darker than night.
Only the Saints could see Fang Yun and Di Lan. They also saw that the time tornado behind Di Lan passed through Di Lan's body and quickly swept towards Fang Yun.
A Great Saint shook his head lightly. That time tornado was too strong. Not to mention a mere Half-saint, even a Great Saint would be injured if they weren't careful. Thus, he raised his right hand slightly, ready to save Fang Yun at the critical moment.
However, in a flash, the time tornado arrived in front of Fang Yun. Moreover, Fang Yun didn't react at all!
A few Great Saints were about to attack, but they suddenly stopped and stared blankly ahead.
The time tornado actually passed through Fang Yun's body without any hindrance as if it passed through Di Lan. It didn't affect Fang Yun in the slightest.
A gust of wind, an ordinary wind, could blow one's hair, but the time tornado was even worse than an ordinary wind.
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