Ao Zhou stepped back slowly.
"Should we … go and meet the ancient monster battle soul first?" Ao Zhou looked at the other two Half-saint with a guilty conscience.
Niu Xusheng frowned and said angrily, "Ao Zhou, you call yourself a descendant of Dragon City, why are you afraid of Fang Yun? No matter how strong his ascension vision is, he has just become a Half-saint! No matter how strong he is, he can only be on par with one of us, how can he defeat the three of us together? Are you afraid of being beaten up by him? "
Ao Zhou's face turned red and he said, "Bullsh * t! When Bensei roamed the worlds, you were still a calf! We entered Dragon City in advance and used a Moon Tree, the price is too high. If he escapes, will you go back to the Demon Realm and ask for forgiveness? "
Niu Xusheng said, "No! Killing Fang Yun is my brother's last wish, and the most important thing in the Demon Realm. The supreme place sent the ancestral teachings of Luanmang Ancestor God, Fang Yun must be killed, we cannot let him go! "
Ao Zhou explained, "You misunderstood, I am not letting him go, I am setting up an inescapable trap with the ancient monster battle soul."
"An inescapable trap? Once we leave, Fang Yun, as a Half-saint, will be able to break out of the sea! "Niu Xusheng said.
"That may not be true, this Sin Sea is self-contained, he has to find a teleportation array to leave." Ao Zhou was anxious and uneasy.
Lang Gusheng said, "Ao Zhou, let's take a step back, Fang Yun is a saint, we can just run away if we can't beat him. How about this, we will not attack first, we will test Fang Yun's strength first, how about it? If he is too strong, we can just retreat, he can't chase after us, right? "
Ao Zhou hesitated, so did Niu Xusheng.
"That's good too." Ao Zhou whispered, as if he was comforting himself.
Niu Xusheng snorted and said, "If you don't dare to attack, I will catch him first!"
At this time, the void dissipated, and a voice resounded in the sky.
"I heard that you want to capture Bensei?"
The three Saints looked in the direction of the voice, only to discover that Fang Yun was no longer at the bottom of the pit. Instead, he had appeared in front of them at some unknown time.
He was only a thousand feet away from Ao Zhou!
At this moment, Ao Zhou's body was ten thousand feet long.
In other words, Fang Yun and Ao Zhou were practically face to face.
As a Half-saint, the former Master of the Yangtze River, and the Master of the Flood Dragon Clan, Ao Zhou's first reaction wasn't to attack, but to step back. The seawater around him was blasted apart, and the water around him was pushed away for ten thousand miles.
As a Half-saint, Ao Zhou's body swayed as he retreated. His movements were messy as if he was drunk, or as if his body was stiff and unable to move naturally.
Niu Xun Sheng and Lang Gu Sheng thought that Jiao Sheng was injured, they quickly retreated and stared at Fang Yun with vigilance.
"What happened?" Lang Gu Sheng was shocked. Could it be that after Fang Yun became a Saint, he could injure Flood Dragon Saint with just his gaze? Even Half-saint couldn't do it!
Ao Zhou coughed and said, "Let's distance ourselves and prepare for the unexpected."
Niu Xun Sheng and Lang Gu Sheng rolled their eyes and gritted their teeth. They really wanted to attack Ao Zhou. How could a Flood Dragon Saint act like a grandson?
However, the two of them didn't know that Ao Zhou was staring at Fang Yun with fear in his heart. Because Fang Yun's aura had formed an absolute suppression on his bloodline and power.
Even when he met the Dragons Great Sage, he didn't have such a feeling. Even when he met the avatar of the Dragon Emperor, the feeling wasn't as strong as now.
Ao Zhou even had a feeling that even if the Ancestral Dragon descended, his heart would at most be like this.
Ao Zhou was scared out of his wits and didn't pay attention to Fang Yun. Niu Xun Sheng and Lang Gu Sheng were different. They stared at Fang Yun carefully and their expressions changed slightly. Ordinary people couldn't hear it, but the two of them realized that Fang Yun's every heartbeat was like an exploding sun. Not only was it deafening, it was also transmitting endless power to his body.
As for the sound of Fang Yun's blood flowing in his body, it was like the movement of stars, rumbling continuously.
This was the sign of a Great Sage Physique!
Moreover, ordinary humans didn't even reach this level in the end, let alone quasi-saints. This was the sign of a Great Sage Physique among the top races in the myriad of worlds. For example, Dragons, a few descendants of the Ancestral God, Niu Xun Sheng, Lang Gu Sheng, and Ao Zhou, even if they reached the Great Sage Physique, their bodies wouldn't be this powerful!
Niu Xun Sheng and Lang Gu Sheng glanced at each other and released their holy intents towards Fang Yun, wanting to find out the truth about Fang Yun's situation.
However, a scene that shocked the three saints appeared. The holy intents of the two Half-saint were blocked by a terrifying force ten zhang away from Fang Yun, let alone touching Fang Yun's body.
This was the suppression of holy intents!
This would only happen when a Half-saint was spying on a Great Sage or Divine Ancestor!
This meant that there were two possibilities. Either Fang Yun's holy intents had reached the level of a Great Sage, or Fang Yun's holy intents and the nature of the power of literary courage contained great power!
Fang Yun kept his mouth shut from beginning to end, only his holy intents spoke.
However, in the holy intents of the two saints, Fang Yun was like a giant that connected heaven and earth. His holy aura was vast and mighty, and his holy energy surged, forming a premonition that they couldn't resist at all.
Then, they saw that Fang Yun's body seemed to be rapidly growing, and in the end, he was like a star, taller than the three saints. At the same time, streaks of obscure but terrifying holy energy were like stars, revolving around Fang Yun's body and flying rapidly, making Fang Yun seem to be immersed in brilliant starlight.
What frightened them the most was that behind Fang Yun, there was a complete Literary Star!
At the same time, they sensed that in the black void behind Fang Yun, there seemed to be a supreme power sleeping. Once that power woke up, Fang Yun would be able to control the divine authority of all worlds!
At this time, an extremely faint smile suddenly appeared on Fang Yun's face, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Then, Fang Yun opened his mouth.
Fang Yun's lips and tongue did not move, but a holy voice slowly sounded.
The holy voice was clearly spoken by Fang Yun himself, but it was incomparably old, like a long song that had been sung since the ancient times for millions of years, or like the desolate elegy of an old man.
"I have a sword in the Literary Heart Lock, floating in the world, unable to escape. Now, the sword has been hidden for millions of years, cutting through thousands of mountains and rivers! "
After the True Dragon Sword entered the ancient times with Fang Yun, it had been trapped in the Literary Palace. However, that was nothing.
When Fang Yun returned from the ancient times, it meant that Fang Yun had not spoken for a million years!
The Hidden Edge Poem was a special war poem of the human race. The longer one did not speak, the stronger the final battle of words.
Therefore, there was the Silent Sword and the most unique Gray Robe Army of the Two World Mountain.
Back then, Fang Yun had seen with his own eyes on the Two World Mountain that the Gray Robe sacrificed all his lifespan to summon the Hidden Edge Sword of Words that had been hidden for decades. With Han Lin's body, he killed many Demon Kings.
However, after this Hidden Edge Poem was recited, nothing happened.
There was no overflow of power, no radiance, and not even the slightest change in aura.
The three Half-saint looked at Fang Yun with a puzzled expression. What did he mean by 'the Hidden Edge Sword of Words'? It seemed that the human race's habit of exaggerating poetry had not changed. Then, they revealed a mocking expression and were about to take the initiative to attack.
However, Fang Yun sighed softly, as if he was recalling something.
"The world is like a battlefield, and I am also the Gray Robe!"
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