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After being stunned, Lei Jiu and Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis almost went crazy.
"Fang Yun! I, Lei Jiu and the Lei family will not live under the same sky as you! It's fine if you steal my dragon aura, but you even stole my Ancestral Dragon True Blood! Simply shameless! This was simply insane! Simply heartless! Simply … … "
Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis immediately said in the demon language, "Simply worse than a dog or a pig!"
The pig monster and dog race sacred son were very unhappy as they looked at Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis.
The people around Fang Yun almost burst out in laughter. Fang Yun had stolen Lei Jiu and Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis' dragon aura before. Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis was about to make a move, but the altar shattered and Bone Devil appeared, allowing Fang Yun to escape.
Fang Yun had been holding that piece of paper the entire time. The three words "Truly wronged" were very dazzling in the eyes of the Dragons, Barbarians, and Dragon Monsters.
"Bullshit! Bullshit your mother! "The respected Notre-Dame scholar Lei Jiu finally couldn't help cursing out.
Fang Yun then pointed at his own face, letting these people take a good look at his expression. He really wasn't faking it.
Fang Yun was truly helpless. Although the Ancestral Dragon True Blood was good, he wasn't a Dragon and couldn't activate the Ancestral Dragon's will, reducing its effect. Moreover, he would be viewed as a thorn by the four powers, so even a stupid person wouldn't do this.
Fang Yun didn't know what was going on at all. He suspected it was the monarch's poem, but he also suspected it was the strange book world. Di Luo was also suspicious and he even felt that the miniature Literature Star in the Literature Palace Starry Sky couldn't escape being involved.
Lei Jiu and Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis kept cursing. No matter how others tried to persuade them, they couldn't stop their anger. The West Sea Dragons and Barbarians' gazes also didn't look right.
Only Ao Huang was confused. He didn't know if he should steal the Ancestral Dragon True Blood or not care about Fang Yun.
The snake race sacred son beside Shi Wang said in a low voice, "Your highness Shi Wang, it seems like Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis and the others won't let Fang Yun go. What should we do?"
Shi Wang said, "The Ancestral Dragon's True Blood is something that belongs to the Ancestral Dragon. Even if Fang Yun can't activate the Ancestral Dragon's will, the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood still belongs to the Ancestral Dragon. Once he left the Dragon Ascension Stage, he would have another trump card! You can give it to anyone but Fang Yun! "
"Then …"
Shi Wang suddenly raised his head and roared. Its mane stood up, displaying the majesty of the king of beasts.
"Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis. I'll stop Ao Huang while you lead the dragon demons and the rest of the Holy Sons to kill Fang Yun. What do you think? "Shi Wang asked.
The Ancient Flood Dragon Lord had already descended into madness. He shouted without hesitation, "Alright! If I don't kill Fang Yun, I won't rest in peace! "
Shi Wang turned to look at the masked man in black.
The masked man nodded lightly, as if everything was under his control.
Shi Wang looked at Fang Yun with a smile on his face. His eyes were filled with pity. It was as if he was looking at a pitiful worm.
"It's my honor to see the number one genius of the human race fall in front of me!" Shi Wang turned to Ao Huang and said, "Ao Huang! They all said that you can defeat me. Today, I'll show you my power! "
With that, the golden Shi Wang mobilized all his power and charged toward Ao Huang.
The other Dragons knew Ao Huang's temper and all retreated.
Other than the two Dragons from the East Sea Dragon Palace who firmly leaned toward Fang Yun, the other dragons watched silently and didn't help. After all, the Ancestral Dragon True Blood was obtained by Fang Yun, and the final outcome was still uncertain.
Lei Jiu kept retreating. As he retreated, he suppressed his anger and said, "Fang Yun! Now that the Barbarian Demons want to kill you, as a human, I can't fight with you! But once we leave the Dragon Ascension Stage. I'll have a life and death battle with you! I'll take revenge for stealing the Dragon Qi and the Ancestral Dragon True Blood! I won't rest until I die! "
Fang Yun didn't even look at Lei Jiu. He stared at the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis who was slowly walking over, as well as the Dragon Demons and Barbarian Demons he was leading.
Zong Ji and Sima He left with Lei Jiu, but the other Notre-Dame Scholars stood firmly in front of Fang Yun, blocking Fang Yun.
Kong Detian slowly said, "Everyone, I didn't think that we would still face such a dangerous situation after avoiding the Sacred Dragon Corpse Qi. However, Fang Yun is not only our literary friend and comrade, but also the future of the human race! If we don't protect Fang Yun. We won't protect the human race! "
"Brother Kong, there's no need to say more. We understand!" Sun Renbing said. He took out a book on the art of war.
The seven white clothed Scholars stood in front of Fang Yun, forming a human wall. They fearlessly looked at the Barbarian Demons and Dragon Demons and Barbarians.
On the other side. With Shi Wang's full strength, even someone as strong as Ao Huang couldn't push him back in a short period of time.
"Keng …"
A clear and impassioned sword chime suddenly rang out from Fang Yun's literary palace.
"Not bad!" Kong Detian lightly nodded, but like the others, there was no joy on his face. The Barbarian Demons and Dragon Demons didn't care either.
One person's Sword of Words couldn't change the situation, much less a newly formed Sword of Words.
In their eyes, the Sword of Words had just been formed, so not only was its power limited, Fang Yun's talent must have been used up, so he couldn't have any power left.
No matter how strong Fang Yun was, he was just a slightly stronger Grand Scholar, that was all.
"Fang Yun, you're dead today!" The Ancient Flood Dragon Lord suddenly sped up.
However, Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth to recite a poem. What he recited was not a battle poem, nor was it anything else. It was the opening poem after the Sword Nurturing Poem.
Although the opening poem wasn't as important as the Sword Nurturing Poem, it was still very important. The better the opening poem, the faster the Sword of Words could reach its limit. If the opening poem wasn't good, then the Sword of Words would need a long time to reach the limit of a Grand Scholar.
"Ten years to sharpen a sword … …"
After Fang Yun said the first sentence, countless translucent Sword Qi appeared out of nowhere. It swept past the Grand Scholars in front of him and flew towards the enemies.
This Sword Qi didn't just contain the power of the Sword of Words and the opening poem, it also contained the power of the Sword Concealment Poem that Fang Yun wrote for himself.
Although there was a lot of Sword Qi, it wasn't very powerful and was only at the level of a High Scholar battle poem.
However, this was just the beginning!
There was only one line of the opening poem!
The Notre-Dame Grand Scholars understood the meaning of this better than the other races.
Lei Jiu suddenly shouted, "Fang Yun's first sword will have unparalleled power, you all must not underestimate it! You all must treat Fang Yun as a human genius Hanlin! "
"Ao … …"
The Ancient Flood Dragon Lord immediately spat out True Dragon Flames. Other than anger in his eyes, there was also a trace of disdain. He had absorbed the Half-saint's Dragon Pearl Shard and had the power of a True Dragon for two hours. These High Scholars couldn't stop him.
The blazing red flames came like a giant wave and everyone took out their defensive Hanlin treasures to block it.
However, the Ancient Flood Dragon Lord was a Magical Beast Lord and was equivalent to a human Hanlin. He also had the True Dragon Bloodline and was immeasurably strong. All of the defensive Hanlin Treasures immediately dissipated when they touched the Dragon Flames.
"Frost Blade Untried." Fang Yun said the second sentence.
The Ancient Flood Dragon Lord was too fast. If he was allowed to charge forward, Fang Yun wouldn't be able to finish the opening poem.
The opening poem could only be recited verbally and couldn't be recited too fast or too slow. It would affect the opening effect.
Kong Detian pointed at the Ancient Flood Dragon Lord and his body released a strange aura. Then a giant translucent old man appeared behind him.
Not only the humans here, even the Magical Beasts, Barbarians, and Dragons recognized this tall old man with a slightly dark face and a protruding forehead.
Confucius.
Kong Detian activated the Sage Will of the Lord's Star.
"I know spring and autumn, welcome the cold and summer, send away the wind and frost. The Mandate of Heaven is mine, thou art against it! "
Kong Detian pointed out and everything within a hundred feet in front of him slowed down. Whether it was the Ancient Flood Dragon Lord's Dragon Flames or the other Grand Scholars' words, they were all as slow as snails. (To be continued)
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