Where did you go? What era? Is it the Barbarian Era, the Ancient Demon Era, or the Era of Dragons? "Gu Xu asked.
As one of the most talented barbarians in the Demon Realm, as an excellent commander who caused great losses to the human race, as a hero barbarian who even Half-saint feared when he was an Emperor, he finally lost control of his emotions!
Gu Xu never thought that the bet back then would have such a huge impact.
At that time, Gu Xu was already an Emperor, and Fang Yun was just a High Scholar!
Gu Xu thought that he would have countless chances to take back the tributary of the Immemorial Galaxy, but he never thought that it would be used by Fang Yun.
The tributary of the Immemorial Galaxy was one of his most important plans.
Ao Zhou's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that his guess was right. Fang Yun's strange pressure of Dragons must have something to do with time travel.
Fang Yun took out the last paperweight and slowly placed it on the desk.
A moment later, a translucent study appeared and enveloped Fang Yun.
This study had a roof, beams, doors, windows, bookshelves, and even flowers and trees. Everything that Fang Yun's study had in this translucent study.
The study was formed by a faint gray light and emitted a restrained aura of the Divine Path. At first glance, it didn't look very strong, but it attracted the aura of all the furniture inside.
It was like a formation formed by Divine Path treasures!
Gu Xu and Ao Zhou's expressions changed.
Where Kong Sheng was, the Divine Path Study followed.
Ao Zhou had seen Kong Sheng's Divine Path Study before. Other than the layout, the aura was almost the same!
But that was Kong Sheng. What did Fang Yun do to control the Divine Path Study?
The Divine Path Study had always been a true power that the human race dreamed of. Back then, all the Secondary Saints had tried to build it, but all of them failed.
Now, the second Divine Path Study of the human race had appeared!
Ao Zhou finally understood why Fang Yun dared to come here. Maybe Fang Yun couldn't kill Gu Xu, but Gu Xu couldn't kill Fang Yun either!
Finally, Fang Yun took out a thick stack of ordinary white paper. But strangely, even the ordinary white paper had traces of Divine Path aura, and its power was no less than that of ordinary saint pages.
"You want to use the Divine Path Study and the Four Wonders of Literature to fight Bensei?" Gu Xu said coldly.
Fang Yun raised his head and glanced at Gu Xu. He smiled slightly and said, "No, I just want to open up a stable place and prepare to complete a part of history. As for you, you'll have to defeat my branch power first. "
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he gently twirled the brush. Then, without dipping it in Ink Maiden's ink, he started writing.
Three large words appeared on the first page.
History of the Emperor race.
In the Starfall Sea...
At the same time, a huge figure appeared behind Fang Yun.
It was a ten thousand zhang tall green giant, as if it was in the clouds. Its head was like a human's, and its eyes were tightly closed. It had a hundred and four arms, and they were divided into four sides.
Then, the one hundred and four hands separated, like thousands of flowers blooming, and the world lit up.
All kinds of divine gold weapons appeared in each of his hands, shining like the sun.
Suddenly, the center of each of his upper arms split open, and a bloody golden eye appeared. It was terrifying.
Beneath the giant's body, there were four legs that stood in four different directions. They were like pillars that supported the heavens and were exceptionally thick and solid.
Ao Zhou's body shook, and his whole body stiffened.
The Flood Dragon Clan was also considered a powerful clan, but compared to the Four Ancient Fiends, it was nothing. This was because in terms of individual combat, the Hundred-Armed Dragon Clan even surpassed the True Dragon Clan. In history, only the most outstanding Dragon Sage of the Dragon Clan could compete with the Hundred-Armed Dragon Clan.
Hundred Arms' only flaw was that they were too few, and they could never become the master of all worlds.
Hundred Arms' eyes were still closed. He went around Fang Yun and Ao Zhou, and ran toward Gu Xu.
Hundred Arms stepped in the air, and it was deafening. Beams of powerful spatial ripples spread out from Hundred Arms' feet. Just the spatial ripples alone could kill all beings below Half-saint.
Ao Zhou shrunk his neck. Hundred Arms alone had the power of an army. He didn't dare to fight Hundred Arms.
Then, Ao Zhou used his saint mind to look at Fang Yun. He wanted to know how Fang Yun controlled Hundred Arms' Half-saint, and where did this Half-saint come from.
Fang Yun didn't look at the battle, and he slowly wrote History of the Emperor race.
Ao Zhou tried to see what Fang Yun was writing, but he couldn't see anything.
However, Ao Zhou felt that Fang Yun's writing process was very smooth. Sometimes, there would be golden light flashing, and it was very similar to the legendary calligraphy phenomenon. But because he couldn't see it clearly, he couldn't be sure.
On the other side, Hundred Arms rushed to Gu Xu, and used continuous attacks, aiming at Gu Xu's face.
There were no gaps in Hundred Arms' attacks, and they were densely packed, filling the sky.
The saint power and divine gold weapons' light and power exploded, and balls of light exploded.
Gu Xu was a bit uneasy at first, but his rich experience calmed him down quickly. He did the opposite, and instead of attacking quickly, he slowly threw out a punch.
This punch didn't look special. It was just pure saint power surging, forming a pure saint power giant fist. It was a hundred feet tall, and it blocked Hundred Arms' attack. This simple punch made Hundred Arms' body stop for a moment, and then he could attack again. But Gu Xu threw out another punch, and Hundred Arms' body shook again.
Gu Xu threw out punch after punch. It looked like he was attacking slowly, but every punch would make Hundred Arms' body stop, affecting Hundred Arms' attack pattern, and making it difficult for Hundred Arms to attack continuously.
Ao Zhou stared at the battle between the two saints, and he was secretly impressed by Gu Xu. No wonder he was the strongest under Half-saint back then, and now he was the leader of all the Half-saints. Gu Xu's control of the Saintly Way might not be enough, but his control of his own power was perfect.
Hundred Arms was one of the four ancient demon beasts, and his body exuded a powerful aura, which seemed to be even stronger than Gu Xu's. But Gu Xu was able to resist the powerful aura with his own will, and he wasn't affected at all.
Ao Zhou was speechless. He was too weak compared to Gu Xu. If he had Gu Xu's will, even if Fang Yun was suppressed by his bloodline, he would still be able to fight.
The two saints went back and forth, and Hundred Arms was gradually at a disadvantage. Ao Zhou observed carefully, and realized that Gu Xu had a saint treasure armor, and wasn't afraid of Hundred Arms. Although Hundred Arms had divine gold weapons, he didn't have any real treasures. Moreover, Hundred Arms didn't look like a real Hundred Arms that had been refined thousands of times. He lacked the spirit of Hundred Arms, and no power could make up for that.
After a few breaths, Hundred Arms suddenly changed his way of fighting. He waved his arms at the same time, and poured all his power into this attack.
Hundred Arms attacked together with great momentum. Gu Xu couldn't dodge, and he could only take it head-on.
Boom!
The two fists collided with the hundred fists. Hundred Arms staggered back, while Gu Xu was like a ball that had been kicked away. He was smashed into the group of volcanoes, causing them to explode one after another. Crimson red lava splashed everywhere.
Gu Xu smashed through 14 volcanoes before stopping.
Ao Zhou smiled. This was Hundred Arms' way of winning. There was no need to think about techniques, just brute force. No matter how strong Gu Xu was, he was still far from Hundred Arms in terms of power.
Among the volcanoes, Gu Xu slowly rose up. A blood-colored saint blade appeared in his hand, and he pointed it at Hundred Arms, taking the initiative to attack.
The blood-colored saint blade was extremely powerful. Every time it slashed out, the power would form a blood-colored light blade, filled with evil and powerful power. It tore the space apart, and saint might exploded.
Gu Xu slashed out a hundred times, and the blood-colored light blades tore the space apart, landing on Hundred Arms.
Hundred Arms didn't have any real saint treasure, and wounds started to appear on his body.
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