The Fierce Lord's eyelids twitched as if he was hurt by the sharpness emitted by Fang Yun.
The current Fierce Lord was no longer the handsome Han Lin. Instead, he was a sinister monster with black veins under his skin. His eyes were dyed black and the whites of his eyes and pupils were already blood red.
The current human genius was like a ferocious wild beast. He no longer had the arrogance and confidence of the Fierce Lord.
The Ancient Flood Dragon Lord and Shi Wang suddenly appeared and attacked Fang Yun from the left and right. The two demons were as fast as lightning. Large cracks appeared under their feet and the yellow soil scattered.
Wherever Shi Wang passed, the clouds were like rivers and lightning flashed.
Where the Ancient Flood Dragon Lord was, water vapor filled the air and heavy rain poured down.
The two demons pushed their power to the extreme and could already slightly change the weather around them.
The Fierce Lord stepped on the dragon aura cloud and rushed over. His breathing suddenly became faster and two streams of black smoke came out from his nose. However, when he inhaled, they retracted back. It was extremely strange.
Fang Yun decisively sent his talent Qi into Ao Huang's scales and controlled the dragon aura cloud to retreat. He lowered his head and actually held a brush in his left and right hands. He used his mind to multitask and wrote a battle poem.
His left hand wrote "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain". The original treasure light, the legacy treasure light, and the poetry soul treasure light were released together, causing the battle poem's power to far surpass that of ordinary Grand Scholar battle poems.
The mist butterfly flew out and spat out weak water. Its wings created a strange wind. The iron horse ice river absorbed the dual power of weak water and strange wind. A portion of it became a heavy cavalry with weak water, length, wind, and literature. A portion of it became a bow cavalry with strange wind power.
Fang Yun's right hand wrote a "White Horse Poem". However, it was not the one that Cao Zhi had already written and passed down. It was the work of the immortal poet Li Bai.
Dragon horse flower snow fur, golden saddle five tomb heroes.
Autumn frost jade-cutting sword, sunset pearl robe.
Cockfighting ten thousand mounts, how high is Xuan Gai?
Bow destroys southern tiger, hand catches Taihang Wei.
Wine competes for elegance, three cups of wine for treasured saber.
Killing demons like cutting grass, play Meng and wander together.
Angry to Hangu. Army to Lintao.
Experienced hundreds of battles, demons and barbarians flee.
Return envoys of alcohol, unwilling to worship Xiao Cao.
Ashamed to enter the constitutional chamber, debauchery hidden away.
The last line of Cao Zhi's "White Horse Chapters", "Sacrificing one's life for the country, looking death in the eye", showed the selfless spirit of the human race when they fought against the demons and barbarians. The image of a hero who fought for his country and home was vividly written on paper. It gave the war poem an unusual spiritual power, and it became a legend.
However, Li Bai's White Horse Chapter was different. His war poems paid more attention to individual heroism. He first wrote about a chivalrous man who was like a hedonistic son of a wealthy family. He rode a fine horse and squandered money like it was nothing. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and drank heartily while fighting cocks. However, at the same time, he was highly skilled in martial arts. It was just that he was faintly degenerate.
However, after the demons and barbarians invaded the human race … The ranger finally came to his senses and began to head to the border. He relied on his superior strength to slay demons and barbarians, experiencing hundreds of battles. In the end, it was a complete victory. After the victory, he did not linger for power and position, nor did he live in seclusion. Instead, he continued to roam the Jianghu. Be your own ranger.
This poem was longer than 'Stormy Dream Battle'. By the time this poem was finished, 'Stormy Dream Battle' had been written five times!
In front of Fang Yun. Over two thousand Frost Knights attacked Ancient Flood Dragon Lord and Shi Wang.
If it was an ordinary Ancient Flood Dragon Lord or Demon Commander Saint Son, they would have already been drowned by the two thousand Frost Knights and Strange Wind Knights. However, after Ancient Flood Dragon Lord and Shi Wang were surrounded by thousands of soldiers, other than their speed being reduced, there were no injuries on their bodies.
Ancient Flood Dragon Lord's dragon power surged. His blood and qi were as thick as fog. All the attacks of the cavalry seemed to have landed on cotton, causing Ancient Flood Dragon Lord to feel neither pain nor itch.
As for Shi Wang, he was even more ferocious. The demonic aura around his body transformed into a golden armor. Those spears and arrows that landed on his body produced dense clanking sounds. They were unable to injure him at all. The only thing the Iron Horse Cavalry could do was to use their high-speed charge to slightly obstruct him.
"Haha, Fang Yun, you are only so-so!" Shi Wang laughed loudly.
"You stole my Dragon Qi, stole my Ancestral Dragon True Blood. Today, I will swallow you alive! The Ancestral Dragon True Blood belongs to me! Giant Flood Dragon Swallows the Heavens! " Ancient Flood Dragon Lord opened his mouth. A translucent green flood dragon head that was as tall as a ten-story building appeared. It bit down and destroyed hundreds of Frost Knights.
However, the Frost Knights had Frost Knights. That flood dragon head was quickly turned into nothingness by the power of the Frost Knights.
Ancient Flood Dragon Lord was secretly shocked. Fang Yun's 《Wind and Rain Dream Battle》 was only a High Scholar battle poem. The amount of Talent Qi expended was negligible to a Grand Scholar. However, his Giant Flood Dragon Swallowing the Heavens required his full strength!
Shi Wang could not help but frown. These cavalry could not injure him, but they were endless. No matter how strong he was, he would be exhausted to death.
The amount of Qi and Talent Qi expended on both sides was completely disproportionate.
When Shi Wang and Ancient Flood Dragon Lord were surrounded by the Frost Knights, Fang Yun's 《White Horse Chapters》 took form.
The treasured light of the first book, the treasured light of the original, and the treasured light of the heirloom flickered. This caused the power of this poem to not be inferior to an ordinary Han Lin battle poem.
Cao Zhi's 《White Horse Chapters》 took the form of an elegant young general. As for Fang Yun's 《White Horse Chapters》, it took the form of a bearded man wearing a tattered brocade robe. This man's killing intent soared to the heavens. Without waiting for Fang Yun's command, he took the initiative to shoot an arrow.
Hero of the White Horse.
This hero of the White Horse was enough to fight against an ordinary Ancient Flood Dragon Lord. However, the one in front was Ancient Flood Dragon Lord. Although the arrows hit Ancient Flood Dragon Lord, they were unable to injure him.
Fang Yun had passed the stage of being careful with his words. At this moment, he was a Sword of the Tongue Scholar. Both of his battle poems contained a trace of Sword of the Tongue. Even so, it was useless.
"Hahaha …" Ancient Flood Dragon Lord laughed wildly. "Fang Yun, little brat. Even if Shi Wang and I have expended too much energy before, we are still not something you can defeat! The Fierce Lord will be here soon. He still has the leftover energy of the Evil Dragon in his body. Once he makes a move, it will be the same as three different Demon Race forces targeting you. You will definitely die! "
Ancient Flood Dragon Lord was right. The two of them were too strong. No human Scholar could defeat them. Ancient Flood Dragon Lord relied on his superior Demon Race position. As for Shi Wang, although he was a Demon Commander, his bloodline was too strong. He was the son of a Great Sage, which was equivalent to the son of a Human Race Secondary Sage. He was born with powerful strength.
Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword still hadn't attacked. He was still using the Demon King Flood Dragon's horn to temper himself.
Fang Yun said slowly, "Oh, then I will also use a Demon Race force to counterattack!"
After saying that, Fang Yun pointed his finger forward and activated the Lord's Star's power with all his strength.
Ancient Flood Dragon Lord, Shi Wang, and the Fierce Lord were shocked. Both sides were clearly just probing each other. It couldn't even be considered an intense battle. Fang Yun should have delayed and waited for reinforcements. Meanwhile, they and the two Demon Race members were looking for an opportunity to kill him. However, Fang Yun decisively used the Lord's Star's power and completely disrupted their plans.
Behind Fang Yun, a Frost Giant Ape appeared.
The Frost Giant Ape was 300 meters tall and its fur was frozen. It held a strange black wooden club in its hand. The wooden club was thin and thick. It looked like an ordinary wooden club, but the texture of the wood was actually countless heads. There were ancient Demon Race members, Demon Race members, and even Barbarian Race members. At the top of the wooden club, there were even dozens of Half-Demon Sages and Barbarian Sages' faces.
The Frost Giant Ape's eyes were empty. It just stood there, but Fang Yun's ears were filled with holy words. He naturally knew the power of the Lord of Stars.
Fang Yun gently pointed forward and said slowly, "Myriad Stars are glorious, I am the king. Myriad Demons are fierce, I am the ancestor!"
Shi Wang shouted angrily, "You are overstepping your authority! The Ancestor God is far above the Great Sage. You dare to call yourself the king and ancestor? Heaven and earth will not tolerate you and the myriad of worlds will reject you! "
Fierce Lord chased from afar and said helplessly, "He is the ancestor, the ancestor of poetry."
The ancestor of poetry borrowed the Demon Ancestor's power.
Suddenly, a huge hole seemed to appear in the sky in a ten-mile radius. It was pitch-black. Following that, countless stars appeared in the pitch-black hole. Every star cast down a beam of starlight that landed on Fang Yun.
The Milky Way descended, and the starlight was like a waterfall, cleansing the world.
Fang Yun was immersed in the starlight, transforming into the true Lord of Stars.
Fang Yun did not change, but the Hero of the White Horse and the Glacier War Horse were also illuminated by the starlight.
In just a blink of an eye, the entire world seemed to have changed.
The Hero of the White Horse suddenly roared. Its saddle cracked, and its clothes fluttered. It had transformed into a Barbarian Horse Marquis! This Barbarian Horse Marquis had a horse's body and hooves, but the horse's head and neck were replaced by a human's upper body.
The Hero of the White Horse was transformed from Zhan Shi, and its strength was not weak to begin with. Now that it had transformed into a Barbarian Horse Marquis, the bow and arrow in its hand turned into a huge bow and arrow. When the arrow was shot out, the arrowhead was wrapped in dense qi and blood power, as well as the power of the stars in the sky.
This arrow was ruthless and accurate. It went straight into the abdomen of the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis. Even if the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis' body was harder than rock, the huge arrow still went in by three inches.
Not only did the Hero of the White Horse turn into a Barbarian Horse Marquis, those Frost Knights were also affected by the starlight waterfall. They had all transformed into Frost Horse Marquis. They either grasped the power of the weak water or the strange wind.
The Frost Horse Marquis attacked with all its strength. Shi Wang and the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis finally began to retreat!
Fang Yun sat cross-legged on the dragon qi cloud. A guqin frame and guqin appeared in front of him.
The Mist Butterfly slowly flew onto the guqin.
The Fierce Monarch's heart suddenly trembled. He instinctively shouted, "Stop him! You must stop him! The Mist Butterfly is incomparably compatible with Zhan Shi. Zhan Shi can directly mobilize the power of the weak water and strange wind! Furthermore, his Wen Baoqin has the Thunder Cry Stone Paint! At this time, he also has the Lord Star position of the Lord of Stars. Once the Zhan Shi is played, it will be unimaginable! "
The Fierce Monarch's words were timely, but the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis and Shi Wang were powerless to attack Fang Yun. Previously, the Glacier War Horse could only slightly obstruct them, but now, it could contend with them for a short period of time!
The Glacier War Horse was not afraid of death, but the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis and Shi Wang were afraid of death! The two demons had to dodge the attacks that were aimed at their vitals. They had to avoid being heavily injured, which would weaken their attacking power. However, they were unable to reach Fang Yun.
The Frost Horse Marquis was like an iron wall that blocked in front of Fang Yun.
"Zheng … …"
The guqin sounded, the weak water gurgled, the strange wind whistled, and the thunder rumbled!
The Fierce Monarch's expression changed.
"The Nine Sounds of the Guqin Dao. The weak water is moisturized, the strange wind is penetrating, and the thunder is ancient. Three sounds come out together … …"
However, the Fierce Monarch was still a distance away from Fang Yun. He was unable to launch an attack. The speed of his dragon qi cloud was too slow compared to Fang Yun's. Only now did the Fierce Monarch understand that Fang Yun had already calculated everything. He had turned the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis and Shi Wang's speed advantage into a disadvantage.
Fang Yun's gaze was like a sword. His hands were like wheels. The sound of the guqin rang out. The Mist Butterfly flapped its wings, and a group of guqin soldiers appeared in front of him. (To be continued … …)
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