While the Ten Nations Scholars were hunting, the people of the 101st Desolate City and the 102nd Desolate City had already arrived at the beach and were standing at the edge of the bridgehead fortress that led to the hunting ground island. ● Bi
The fortress was comparable to a small city, and it could easily accommodate two to three hundred thousand people.
The Great Scholars of the two cities threw the statues of the Holy Temples into the sky, and the two Holy Temples grew bigger and bigger. Finally, they landed in the stronghold and formed two powerful Holy Temples to protect the stronghold.
Standing on the high wall of the fortress at the bridgehead, one could see the dark mass of the allied forces of the Demon Race and the Barbarian Race in the distant horizon. Most of them were from the Demon Race.
In the sky above the allied army of demons and barbarians, there were over a hundred great demon kings flying in midair. Every great demon king was equivalent to a great scholar of the human race. Even though the two sides were very far apart, everyone on the walls of the fortress could still feel the heavy pressure, as if a tsunami that connected the heavens and the earth was coming at them.
All the scholars and scholars in the fortress frowned.
"The Bloodlight of the Moon Tree is unable to envelop the bridgehead fortress. We are currently using the power of the Divine Temple to open a path to the Kong Shengwen Realm. We will be able to stabilize the passage to the Literary Realm in three days!"
"Three days … I don't know what will happen."
"In order to protect the Hunting Ground Island, we had no choice but to abandon our cities. The other Barren Cities are all connected to the literary world. By now, Half-saint's incarnation should be here. At the very least, there should be a great Confucian with the saint's blood. But why hasn't anyone come yet? "
"It's not that no one is coming. Rather, I'm afraid they've already been intercepted."
"Sigh …"
"Even if they all come, they won't be able to break through the joint forces of the Genman Of Baekje. After all, they also have Holy Blood, and there must be Half-saint avatars hiding among them! What's more, even if they managed to break through the barbarian and demon blockade, they wouldn't be able to shatter the bloody light of the Moon Tree. "
"Could it be that the demons want to take revenge for the deaths of the two Barbarian Saints, so they want the demons and barbarians of the Ancient Land to perish together with everyone on the Hunting Ground Island?"
"I've already received messages from other desolate cities. Many demons and barbarians have also turned out in full force from further places and are marching towards this place."
"Sigh, look at the three most striking demon monarchs in the group of demons. I recognize them all. The three demons were from the Ancestor God Clan and had the blood of the Ancestor God flowing in their veins. They were equivalent to the descendants of the Kong Family, but the power they inherited from the Ancestor God far exceeded that of the Kong Family's descendants. Any one of them had faced the Sacred Blood Incarnation head-on without dying! Especially that King Kong Tiger. Not to mention the Sacred Blood Incarnation, even Half-saint Incarnation might not be able to kill him! There is no great Confucian among the human race that can rival him. So far, it has not been determined who is stronger between this demon and the demon emperor. "
"King Kong Tiger? Could it be Hu Xiong? "
"Yes, that's him."
"It's over. The significance of him coming here was even greater than that of Barbarian Saint Ox! This meant that the Universe Enlightened Ancestral God Clans had started attacking with all their might! Back then, the Ancestor God Clan rarely showed themselves. However, two years before the Battle of Two World Mountain, the Ancestor God Clan suddenly appeared in large numbers! "
"Could it be … that the demons and barbarians are preparing for a second battle of the Two Boundaries Mountain? Or start a full-scale war in the Ancient Desolate City? "
"Very likely."
"Did the Saints issue any orders?"
"None."
Everyone was silent. All of a sudden, strange lights flickered continuously in a place several hundred thousand miles in front of them. It was as if many small suns were exploding, and the thick lead clouds were shaking unceasingly.
"The Sacred Blood avatars are fighting against the Half-saint avatars!"
Everyone remained silent.
Regardless of whether a Holy Berth was dead or alive, a single drop of blood was all that was needed to form an incarnation. They were even stronger than the great Confucian scholars.
If a Saint was alive, apart from being able to condense a Sacred Blood avatar, any item on their body could condense a Saint avatar. Drops of blood, hair, fingernails, and even their clothes could manifest a Saint avatar. They were stronger than the Sacred Blood avatar, but much weaker than the main body.
Even if the Saints of the human race died, the clothes they usually wore would still possess great power. This was something the Barbarian Half-saint could not do. At the very least, only a Barbarian Great Saint could sanctify an item on their body.
Back then, in Two World Mountain, dozens of Saint Families' Patriarchs wore sanctified clothes to participate in the battle. They worked together with the Saints to defeat dozens of Barbarian Half-saint.
The Sacred Blood avatar was extremely safe, but the Saint avatar could be used by the enemy as a springboard to attack the Half-saint's main body.
"Prepare for battle!"
Liang Sili shouted. His voice was like thunder, and the humans in the stronghold began to move.
Among the great Confucian scholars who participated in the ambush, three of them took out a book box from their divine shells and carried it on their backs.
Scholars rarely carried book boxes after they became Hanlin Scholars. Almost all of the great Confucian scholars had a divine shell. The three great Confucian scholars with white hair and beards were a little strange to carry a book box, but no one laughed. Instead, they looked at the book box with respect.
The book box did not emit any aura. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary bamboo book box. However, if one looked closely, they would find that there was a strange layer of light on its surface. It was gentle and awe-inspiring.
Some of the great Confucian scholars and Grand Scholars were even envious. They knew how precious the items in the book box were.
There was no day in Desolation City. The sky was always covered by thick clouds, and it was always gray.
Under the leadership of Fang Yun and Ma Chaoming, the Jinshi of Jingguo rushed into the third tribe of ten thousand people and killed twelve thousand people. Some of the Barbarians and Barbarians were left alive for interrogation. The information they got was not much different from before.
It was late at night in the Saint Origin World. The Jinshi of Jingguo gathered around the bonfire to discuss the Spring Hunt.
"Maybe it's because of our good luck that we met so many Barbarians and Barbarians. We are firmly ranked fourth on the Spring Hunt List, surpassing the old strong Yun Country and the three middle countries. It's all thanks to Fang Yun. However, you know that the Barbarians and Barbarians are plotting something big. "
"Should we go to the Demon Mountain?"
"I believe that the Saints will not abandon us. There's no need to go to the Demon Mountain!"
"What if the Demon Mountain is a test for the Saints?"
"If it's really a test for the Saints, there are four old strong countries: Qi Country, Shu Country, Wu Guo Country, Yun Country, Gyeongo Country and Jia Country. The six countries are all fighting for the Demon Mountain. How can we compete with them? Even the weakest country, Jia Country, has many Poetry Maniacs. One of them is even a warrior bathed in blood. If we fight to the death, I'm afraid that even Fang Xusheng won't be able to compete with us. "
"Everyone seems to have forgotten one thing. Jingguo is a weak country, and the Spring Hunt is a joint effort of many people. Even if we have Fang Xusheng, we shouldn't have the misconception that we can compete with the strong countries!"
After Ji Zhibai finished speaking, all the Jinshi including Fang Yun finally calmed down.
"Brother Ji is right. The strength of one person is limited. If we attack the Demon Mountain, the Barbarian Marquises only need to hold back Fang Yun and we will all die. "
Fang Yun thought for a while and said, "How about this? The Jinshi of the other countries are all less than a hundred miles away from us. We will tell them about this and agree that it's best to stay within a hundred miles of each other. Also, we will proceed towards the Demon Mountain as usual and kill all the Barbarians and Barbarians along the way. In the end, whether or not the Barbarians and Barbarians start the hunt, this is the right way to go. "
"It seems that this is the only way. Let me do it. " As He Ludong spoke, he used the Spring Thunder Tongue to send a message. He first stated his identity, then spread the message and everyone's decision.
Soon, he received a response.
"The thirty Jinshi of Yue Country thank the Jingguo literary friends! Perhaps there are literary friends far away in Jingguo who may not have heard us. I will repeat the words of the Jingguo Jinshi … "
Thus, the Jinshi of the various countries contacted each other with the Spring Thunder Tongue. In the end, only the Jinshi of Qi Country and Kong Family, who were deep in the forest, did not respond. Wu Guo, Shu Country and Yun Country had already sent a middle-aged Jinshi into the forest to warn them.
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