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Chapter 2953

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Ao Zhou secretly read the words on the page and quickly understood it.

The first part of the poem said that Kunlun was huge and boundless, as if it had broken through the sky and stood between heaven and earth. It had seen the four seasons of the world.

In winter, the endless Kunlun Mountains covered in snow were like millions of jade dragons, freezing the entire world.

In the summer, the ice and snow would melt into water. As the source of the rivers, the Kunlun Mountains would flood the water systems everywhere. Some people would drown and be eaten by the fishes.

Who could judge the merits and sins of Kunlun Mountains? Who had the right to make the final judgment?

After reading the whole text, Ao Zhou took a deep breath and looked up at Fang Yun. He thought that no wonder he was the first Half-saint of the human race. He was so arrogant and looked down on everyone. He directly said that the human race had no right to judge the merits and sins of Kunlun Mountains.

If others didn't have the right, then who did?

Ao Zhou immediately thought that it would be Fang Yun's turn to judge the merits and sins of Kunlun Mountains!

Back in the day, Confucius only climbed Mount Tai and ruled the world. Now that Fang Yun used Kunlun as the title, how heroic would that be?

The dragon scales on Ao Zhou's body trembled. This time, it wasn't anger, but excitement.

Even if he was just a flood dragon, not a true dragon, not a human, he was looking forward to seeing the unprecedented sage battle poem of the human race appear in front of him.

Moreover, just the first part of the poem was already shocking. The poem was like Kunlun, appearing out of nowhere.

Ao Zhou was looking forward to it, but Gu Xu was a bit annoyed. Although he wasn't good at writing, he had studied the human race for many years. Fang Yun said that no one could judge the merits of Kunlun, but secretly, he thought that no one in the world was worthy.

Although he was annoyed, Gu Xu was still a bit scared. If he was at his peak, he wouldn't be so scared. But now that his strength had dropped, even if the reinforcements were coming, he still felt uneasy.

The main source of his uneasiness was that the poem was about Kunlun.

During the previous Battle of Two World Mountain, the Demon Realm had formulated a series of plans. Once they broke through Two World Mountain, they would first go to Inverted Peak Mountain to destroy the human race's heritage. Then, they would negotiate with the Dragons of the Four Seas. Finally, they would explore Mount Kunlun.

After all, all the living beings in the Myriad Worlds suspected that the Kunlun Mountain of the human race was the Immemorial Kunlun of the past. There were even rumors that it was the origin of the Myriad Worlds and the beginning of all living beings. All the stars in the world were born from the Myriad Worlds Kunlun.

Moreover, countless legends of the human race were related to Mount Kunlun. It was said that the mysterious tortoiseshell Book of Luo was washed down by the water of Kunlun and was obtained by King Wen of Zhou. It became the key to King Wen of Zhou being conferred the title of quasi-saint.

There was even a rumor that Confucius was nearing the end of his life before he became a Half-saint. In the end, he met the Qilin that flew out of Kunlun and received a treasure from the Qilin. Only then did he comprehend the Divine Path and become a Half-saint.

The Barbarian Saints of the Saint Origin World had explored this place more than once, but they had all returned empty-handed.

The luckiest one was the West Sea Dragon Sage, who had actually obtained a nearly invincible armor. It was known as the Impenetrable Wall of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Hence, he had always wanted to replace the East Sea Dragon Palace as the leader of the four seas.

No matter what, Kunlun was currently one of the most mysterious places in the ten thousand worlds.

Hence, when he realized that Fang Yun was reciting Kunlun, and that the name of the poem was Kunlun Sword Formation, Gu Xu felt even more uneasy.

While Fang Yun finished writing the poem, Gu Xu hurriedly said, "Fang Sheng, in the words of the human race, I am asking for a sky-high price. You, on the other hand, didn't even say anything about returning the money. You directly broke the sky. How do you want me to negotiate? Negotiation is about giving and receiving. You said that no marriage, no tribute, no land, and no vassal, I understand. But we still have to talk, right? "

As he spoke, the black crescent moon behind Gu Xu became more and more distorted.

Ao Zhou curled his lips and whispered to the Inkstone Turtle, "This Gu Xu is really a coward. But such a big figure knows when to yield and when to stand tall. Who knows, he might be holding back and preparing to spit on someone's face. "

The Inkstone Turtle nodded strongly, expressing his agreement.

"Yes, you are right." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he still didn't raise his head and continued writing.

"Today, I am called Kunlun. I don't want this height, I don't want this much snow."

Seeing this, Gu Xu secretly sighed in relief. This sentence was quite normal. It meant that Fang Yun was judging Kunlun today. He didn't need Kunlun to be majestic, nor did he need Kunlun to be covered in snow.

Gu Xu thought to himself, Then Kunlun is nothing. Looks like this saintly path battle poem won't be too strong.

Also, at this point, there weren't many changes on the saint page. It was all very normal saintly path aura.

Fang Yun continued writing.

"I will draw my sword from the heavens and cut you into three pieces! One to slay demons, one to slay barbarians, and one to kill evil! "

"Peace between the heavens and the earth, all worlds share the same warmth!"

When he was halfway through writing, vast saintly might shot into the sky. Endless sword Qi bloomed like flowers, shooting in all directions.

Before Fang Yun could finish writing, he was already in the middle of the huge sword lotus formed by millions of white swords. Countless sword Qi was released, spreading out for thousands of miles, forming a sword lotus that was thousands of miles wide.

Gu Xu was almost blinded by the endless sword light.

The ink tortoise, who was always fearless and looked askance at everyone, was so scared that his legs turned to jelly, and he collapsed on the table.

Ao Zhou leaned on the table, trembling. This saintly path battle poem was too terrifying!

Fang Yun actually wanted to use Qing Tian as a scabbard and pull out a huge sword from it. He wanted to chop the entire Kunlun Mountain into three sections and make three Kunlun Swords. One section would be used to kill the demon race, one section would be used to slaughter the barbarian race, and the last section would be used to kill the evil enemies.

His last sentence was filled with lofty sentiments. Fang Yun was actually prepared to let the human race stand above the myriad worlds, returning all the hardships the human race had suffered to their enemies. He wanted the human race to stand above the myriad worlds, ruling the world and bringing peace to the myriad worlds.

Fang Yun wanted to protect the peace of all worlds!

This was the slogan of the human race to become the master of all worlds!

Today was the day to destroy the demon world!

"Outrageous!" Gu Xu was so angry that he almost fainted. His body shook violently, and he couldn't stop it.

"That's not right. My Four Directions Movement power is still there. Why didn't you stop writing your battle poem?" Gu Xu was even more furious.

Fang Yun raised his head and smiled. In the eyes of Mo Nu and Wu Die, he was incomparably charming, causing them to blush. In Ao Zhou's eyes, he was mighty and domineering, but in Gu Xu's eyes, he was full of evil and disdain.

After the poem was finished, a vast holy light spread out, overlapping with the endless sword qi. It was like a second layer of holy light flowers.

In the literary world, Fang Yun's holy will looked down at Xue Hai. One after another, giant whales rushed out of the water and roared at the sky.

All of the Wen Xin had become holy, and had turned into giant whales.

Among them, there were three big and one small purple giant whales that were more eye-catching.

One was a highly talented Wenxin Whale.

Another was a multitasking Wen Xin Whale.

Another was a Wen Xin Whale.

The fourth, smaller one had just hatched, but its aura was no weaker than the first three.

This was because it had been nurtured for millions of years and was only born after being washed away by the torrent of time.

This Wen Xin Whale was the egg of the tree bark monster that Fang Yun fished from the giant tree.

The fourth was a Wen Xin Moon Star Sentence!

The four supreme Wen Xin Whales floated on the water. After some of them roared, they shook their fins and flew into the sky.

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