In the white snow, the Barbarian Saint, Long Ling, was the leader. The Tiger Demon Saint and the Bear Demon Saint were on both sides. There were also two Sacred Leopard Demons. All of them stared at Fang Yun fiercely.
Long Ling suddenly looked at Ying Yan and said, "Ying Yan, you and I are both Saints. We've fought before, but I didn't let the Frost Dogs kill you. Do you know why? It's because I have the Barbarian and Demon Race in my heart. I won't sacrifice the talents of the Demon Race for mere personal gains! But this Fang Yun … "
Long Ling pointed at Fang Yundao and said, "I'm afraid he was the one who spoke the heavenly law in the sixth corridor. His words became the voice of the Divine Path. His talent is already known to the world. Both the Barbarian and Demon Race who like human poems know his name. His name is even spread everywhere in the Dragon Palace. This is the Comet Corridor. It has the power to turn nothingness into reality. If he comes up with some powerful poem, we won't be able to escape. Do I make sense? "
Ying Yan nodded.
Long Ling said, "I'll protect you for the Barbarian and Demon Race. Are you willing to destroy the human race with me?"
Fierce Lord narrowed his eyes. His wolf eyes were full of vigilance. He thought that Long Ling was just a fierce and aggressive brute, but now he realized that was not the case. Long Ling invited Ying Yan to attack. He tried his best to mobilize all forces to attack the enemy. He did not leave the enemy any way out, even if he had a great advantage.
Regret flashed in Fierce Lord's heart. He immediately said, "If you don't attack, if Fang Yun kills Long Ling and then you, the Barbarian and Demon Race will lose two future Half-saint!"
Ying Yan nodded. Flames rose around him. He flapped his wings gently, and sparks of fire scattered.
"For the Demon Race, just kill. Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Ying Yan turned to look at Fang Yun. "Not to mention, this is a great talent who can revitalize the human race!"
"Okay!" Long Ling roared. His blood surged and condensed into scales. They were like flowers blooming. They layered on top of each other and protected his body. The remaining blood condensed into a blood-red giant hammer.
Just the hammer head alone was half the size of a human, and the shape of the hammer head resembled the skull of a dragon.
Long Ling held the huge hammer and lowered it. The huge hammer gently landed on the ground and there was a boom. A shockwave appeared and the surrounding Poison Blade Snow was blown away.
Behind Long Ling floated a white bone dragon head that was thirty meters long. That was his ancestor spirit. The Ancestor Spirit had always been lifeless and motionless, but now, two sparks of fire appeared in the two eye sockets of its dragon head.
A desolate and vigorous aura was emitted from the White Bone Dragon's head, and all the surrounding demons and barbarians had no choice but to stay away.
Fang Yun's expression was particularly solemn. Others might not recognize this White Bone Dragon Head, but he did. This white bone dragon head was seventy percent similar to a "Great Desolation Azure Dragon" in Fu Yue's inherited memories. However, that Great Desolation Azure Dragon was known to have a large sun in its mouth. It was like playing with a pearl, and the dragon head was far longer than thirty meters.
Even if the Dragon's Ridge had only inherited the power of its descendants, it was far from being comparable to an ordinary bloodline.
"Roar …"
The Tiger Demon Saint Child and the Bear Demon Saint Child roared at Fang Yun. A blood colored tiger head and a blood colored bear head appeared behind them. The power of the Ancestor Spirit made them even stronger.
The two Sacred Race Leopard Demons circled around to the sides. They were preparing to surround Fang Yun from the side.
Ying Yan flapped his wings and his body slowly rose up. His two sharp eagle claws slowly opened. Under his claws, the hard steel was no different from tofu.
A fiery red sun appeared behind Ying Yan. It was like a monarch of the heavens shining on all things. Other than the White Bone Dragon Head, nothing else could compete with it.
These four Sacred Children and two Sacred Race. They represented the strongest power of the Demon Generals. In less than a hundred years, they would stand at the peak of the two races and become the main force to suppress the human race.
The Barbarian Wolf Saint Child who was hiding in Fang Yun's hand let out a sorrowful cry and said, "Fang Yun, I thought you were only going to kill Fierce Monarch or Long Ling, but you actually have to face four Saint Children and two great saint races. Even the Demon Emperor of the past could only run when facing them! Why don't you run! "
"You forgot about the Fierce Monarch. Although he possessed the body of a Demon, he could still use battle poems. After entering the Holy Ground, the strength of the Fierce Monarch's avatar could not possibly remain at the High Scholar level. If I am not wrong, the Fierce Monarch's avatar probably has the strength of a Grand Scholar. He should have reached the realm of speaking cautiously. "Fang Yun stood straight in place. He held a brush in his right hand and slowly wrote a poem.
When the Demon Race heard the voice of the Barbarian Wolf Saint Child, they stopped in their tracks and revealed a puzzled expression.
"So Lang Li did not die. Then he will die with Fang Yun. Fang Yun, I have underestimated you. That's right, when I entered, I was only at the High Scholar level. But not long ago, I had already used a divine item to strengthen my strength. I have the strength of a Grand Scholar, but I still cannot use my sharp tongue. However, it is more than enough to deal with you! "The Fierce Monarch sneered.
"Oh? You are so confident. Then let's have a poem, regardless of life or death, do you dare? " Before Fang Yun spoke, the power of the poem enveloped his body, allowing him to move at an extremely fast speed.
"Even Long Ling knew to ask Ying Yan for help. How can I be fooled?"
At this moment, the world suddenly shook slightly. Everyone could not stand still and their bodies swayed.
Everyone was extremely shocked. They were all elites of various races. Even if they encountered a magnitude 8 earthquake, they could guarantee that they would not move. But now, their bodies were swaying along with the seemingly small tremors. It was a very strange feeling. It was as if they were on a boat in a storm.
At the same time, a faintly discernible voice entered everyone's ears. The voice was like a wolf's howl, as if it had crossed time and space and came from the distant ancient times.
The Barbarian Wolf Saint Child suddenly laughed, "Hahaha! It's father! Father is here! Hahaha … "
Long Ling and the Fierce Monarch's expression changed drastically. They did not expect that the one who came to kill Fang Yun was the Barbarian Saint of the Barbarian Wolf Tribe. The Barbarian Saint rose from the Barbarian Wolf Tribe in the Saint Origin World. He was famous for robbing and killing humans when he was young.
The humans had sent people to kill him, but he had evaded all of them. Moreover, that Barbarian Saint had also learned the art of war of the Human Tribe. In terms of leading troops, he could be said to be the leader of the Barbarian Race. In the end, he relied on his great strength and rare wisdom of the Barbarian Race to become a Saint. He was respectfully known as the "Barbarian Soldier Saint" because he was the first Barbarian Saint who had mastered the art of war of the Human Tribe.
Unfortunately, the Barbarian Soldier Saint did not have a high position in the hearts of most of the Barbarian Demons. Even if he had made countless contributions, even if he had prevented the Barbarian Demons and Barbarians from suffering great losses, he could not be compared to the other Saints who were good at direct combat.
Although most of the Barbarian Demons and Barbarians did not think highly of the Barbarian Soldier Saint, the Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Saints gave him a higher position.
Fang Yun sighed in his heart. The Barbarian Soldier Saint was indeed worthy. The Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Saints were never monolithic. Sending a Half-saint to the Barbarian Ancestor's sect was a big matter. But the Barbarian Soldier Saint had made his move so early. It was obvious that the Barbarian Soldier Saint had made his move personally to eliminate the human race's threat as soon as possible.
Fang Yun suddenly said, "If I'm not wrong, the plan to kill the Kong family's dragon was also proposed by the Barbarian Soldier Saint. Let the Demon King do it, right? "
"Of course, my father … uh …" The Barbarian Wolf Saint only realized halfway through that he had been too complacent. Even if the Barbarian Soldier Saint was about to break through the Wall of Two Worlds and come to the Barbarian Ancestor's sect, his life was still in the hands of Fang Yun.
Ying Yan said, "Since the Barbarian Soldier Saint has personally come, then we should not fight with our lives on the line. We just need to stop Fang Yun. We just need to stop him from becoming the Star King. "
"Yes, let the Barbarian Soldier Saint kill him. We should not fight with our lives on the line." The Bear Demon Saint said.
Fierce Monarch and Long Ling looked at each other. Long Ling then shouted at Fang Yun, "Lang Li, we were wrong. I am willing to compensate you ten times the loss of your life. How about it?"
"Hmph. I want to kill you, but my father will not. However, he will squeeze all your wealth dry. Just you wait! "
Long Ling slowly let out a sigh of relief.
"Dong …"
Heaven and earth shook again. It was much stronger than before.
Fang Yun thought that Fierce Monarch would panic. After all, he was also a human. However, Fierce Monarch's wolf eyes actually had a trace of relief.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment. He connected all the things that he had ignored. He understood why Fierce Monarch was not shocked but happy.
Lang Li immediately said, "Fang Yun, give my bone piece to Ying Yan now. I will guarantee that you will not die!"
Fang Yun smiled indifferently, "Do you think I am a three year old child? The Barbarian Saint has personally come, how can he give me a way out? "
"You … You can use me as a hostage in exchange for your life!" Lang Li anxiously said.
"After seeing the Barbarian Saint, he can make me unable to move with just a thought. How can I take you as a hostage? Furthermore, you are not qualified to exchange for me! "
Lang Li was stunned.
"It is too boring to walk alone on the Yellow Springs Road. Everyone, please wait for a while. Don't be in a hurry to leave. I will come later. Lang Li, I will send you off first. "
Without waiting for Lang Li to speak, a surge of Wen Guang power invaded the bone piece that Lang Li was residing in.
Kacha …
The bone piece shattered and Lang Li completely dissipated.
At the same time, the wolf howl sounded again. The howl was filled with anger and urgency, as well as hatred.
"You …" All the demons and barbarians were shocked.
"I will write a poem to send all of you off."
Fang Yun raised his brush and was about to write when he heard a wolf howl that pierced through heaven and earth. It went straight into the comet corridor.
All the demons and barbarians present seemed to have been struck by lightning as they spat out blood. Fang Yun was even sent flying.
What Wen Guang power, what majestic Wen Palace, in front of this strange power, it was useless.
"Who killed my son!"
The four words were like four bolts of lightning descending on the comet corridor. A dense killing intent condensed in the starry sky.
Everyone could feel that Barbarian Saint did not need to do anything. Just his anger alone was enough to kill everyone.
Suddenly, a feeble voice sounded.
"I killed him."
In the Two World Mountain.
The curtain on the armillary sphere had been pulled down. The armillary sphere, which was ten stories high, was shaking violently. The equatorial, ecliptic, meridian, and other rings of the armillary sphere were spinning rapidly, making rumbling sounds. Gusts of strong wind erupted, blowing away the surrounding tables, chairs, and supports.
All the Zhang Heng family disciples were a hundred zhang away. Only a bearded old man was standing under the armillary sphere. His clothes and beard did not move in the wind.
His hand was pressing on the armillary sphere's base.
Suddenly, the armillary sphere's base released a ring-shaped shockwave. Dust flew everywhere. Everyone a hundred zhang away was blown away.
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