Ji Zhibai looked at Fang Yun's back and felt a chill in his heart. Geniuses weren't scary. Since ancient times, there had been too many geniuses, but only a few had achieved great things. What was frightening was that a genius like Fang Yun not only studied hard day and night, but also could learn the strengths of others at any time, anywhere, to make up for his own shortcomings, and was good at correcting his own shortcomings.
On the path of the Divine Path, this kind of quality was far more useful than talent.
Ji Zhibai was not the only one who noticed Fang Yun's change. Behind the team, Lei Li's eyes flashed with a dark cloud, which was thicker than the dark clouds in the sky of the Ancient Land of Desolation.
Other than that, a few middle-aged Jinshi smiled with relief.
Under the joint efforts of the 300 Scholars, the battle soon came to an end.
Many demons and barbarians died with unwillingness in their eyes. These humans were not ordinary Grand Scholars. At least twenty of them had the strength of an ordinary Hanlin Academy cultivator!
The new Grand Scholars from various countries who had entered the Holy Ground with Fang Yun sighed with emotion.
They could be said to be Fang Yun's true peers. Last year, the gap between them and Fang Yun wasn't that big. But now, the gap between them was tens of thousands of Ji Zhibai's.
Even Yan Yukong, who was the top scholar back then, was only barely on the same level as Ji Zhibai and Qiao Juze because he was too young. He was far from being a poetic maniac, let alone being compared to Fang Yun.
After slaughtering the thirty thousand barbarian tribes, the Scholars continued their journey to the Demon Mountain.
A fierce battle broke out at the bridgehead fortress of Hunting Field Island.
Tens of millions of demons and barbarians began to attack the stronghold, while only a few hundred thousand human soldiers were defending it.
If it weren't for the limited length of the city wall and the fact that there were only tens of thousands of people on both sides fighting at the same time, the human race would have been defeated long ago.
The Confucian scholars and demon monarchs on both sides did not attack directly.
The greater demon monarchs floated in the sky ahead and looked down at the human city wall.
For human warriors, Confucian scholars only wrote poems about strengthening soldiers, defensive poems, and so on, directly improving the overall strength of ordinary soldiers to the level of demon generals. But, at the cost of that, the lifespan of these soldiers would be shortened.
Even further away, there was a strange energy fluctuation or brilliance. It was a scene formed by the collision of Saint Path powers.
The clones of the Saints of the Barbarian Race and the clones of the Human Race were also fighting.
However, the Grand Scholar Hunting Ground fell into a temporary silence.
All the Grand Scholars ran quickly. They chatted as they ran.
Along the way, they encountered many tribes. If they encountered a large tribe, they would approach them by stealth, and if they encountered a tribe with only ten thousand people, they would kill them directly.
The method of killing the enemy together with the Ten Nations Scholars was the best way to show the strength of a country.
The Four Great Powers were steadily at the top of the list. Jia Country, Qing Country, Yue Country, and Jing Country were neck and neck.
Because there were too many people, Fang Yun did not let Mist Butterfly use up Weak Water and Strange Wind. If they were used in every battle, Mist Butterfly would inevitably fall into exhaustion.
At night, the group finally arrived at the three demonic mountains. He looked ahead.
The three demon mountains were lined up in a straight line in the shape of the Chinese character "Shan". The middle was the highest, and it was at least three thousand feet tall. The mountains on both sides were also at least three thousand feet tall.
"It is said that the incarnation of a Half-saint moved the three mountains here from afar and reinforced them with the power of the Divine Path."
"Brother Shouyu, use the Book of Changes to deduce where the source of the disaster is."
Ji Shou-woo nodded. He had a full beard and looked rough. The way he walked was vigorous and vigorous, but he was an extremely meticulous person.
The people nearby retreated slightly to make way for Ji Shou-woo, while Ji Shou-woo looked at the three mountains. A group of Eight Trigrams appeared in each of his eyes.
The Eight Trigrams in his eyes slowly rotated faster and faster. Suddenly, the Eight Trigrams was interrupted.
"Cough …" Ji Shou-woo closed his eyes. He bent down, covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed. Blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers.
The Qi Nation Scholar hurriedly rushed over to help him.
"What's wrong with Shouyu?"
Ji Shou-woo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay. The other party has the power of the Sage position to conceal it. "
"What? The power of the Sage position? Impossible! "
"How can this be!?!"
Everyone was shocked. Even Fang Yun was in disbelief.
"Impossible! Demons and barbarians have to pass at least two tests to enter this place. The first is the test of the Holy Temple, and the second is the test of the power of the Sage position that protects the hunting ground. How can there be a mistake? "
"Yes, it's absolutely impossible to have the power of the Sage position! Do you think the Holy Temple doesn't exist? "
"Brother Kong, your family has a lot of knowledge. Do you know if there's any power of the Sage position that can hide from the Holy Temple and the hunting ground?"
Kong Detian's expression changed, and then he sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, at least I know of a power that can hide from the Holy Temple and the hunting ground."
"What kind of power?"
"The Moon God. My family once obtained an unknown divine item in the Ancient Lands of Confucius and placed it in the Holy Temple, but it was stolen that night. The thief left behind a beast skin, and on it was written in the demon language that it was the Moon God's item. It's very important to the Moon God Osmanthus Palace. We forgive them for taking it without warning, and we'll definitely thank them if we have the chance. "
"So it's the Moon God. She was originally one of the ancestor gods of the demon world, but it seems that because of the conflict between the Blood Demon Barbarian and the Star Demon Barbarian, she joined forces with the Demon Ancestor and betrayed the demon world. As a result, there are no statues of the two of them on the Thousand Saints Tree. It's said that the Moon God helped King Wen and King Kong, and was also on good terms with the Dragons. However, there was no news of her for hundreds of years. "Meng Nuo said.
Kong Detian nodded and said, "The Moon God is famous for her illusions. She can create illusions as she pleases, and even the ancestor gods need some time to break through her illusions. If the Moon God turns into a human Half-saint, she can even fool the Holy Temple! She can directly borrow power from the Holy Temple! "
"How terrifying. But, the Moon God can't be working with the Demon Realm, right? "
"Absolutely not!"
"Then what other power can hide from the Holy Temple and the hunting ground?"
Everyone was discussing.
Fang Yun recalled that he had obtained a treasure related to the Moon God when he entered the Monster Ancestor's Gate from the Holy Ground. At that time, the Wolf Race's Holy Son, Lang Li, wanted to use the Divine Moon Stone to activate the Moon God's relic to deny his identity as the Moon Empress. However, Lang Li went for wool and came home shorn. The Divine Moon Stone was sucked away by the Moon God's relic, and Fang Yun obtained a strange power. It was obviously the combination of the Divine Moon Stone and the Moon God's relic.
After obtaining the mysterious power, Fang Yun's eyesight was slightly better, and he could easily see through the Demon Barbarian's Demon Arts in battle. However, he had never displayed too much power. If no one mentioned the Moon God, Fang Yun wouldn't have remembered that he had obtained the Divine Moon Stone.
Yan Yukong said, "If that's the case, we have to thank Fang Xusheng for calling us! Since there is the power of the Saint Thrones inside, the longer it accumulates, the more dangerous it is for us. If we wait until tomorrow, we will probably be killed by the power of the Saint Thrones. However, Brother Shou Yu, the key now is to see the source of the power of the Saint Thrones. "
Ji Shou-woo smiled bitterly. "It's not that we don't want to, it's that we can't. That is the power of the Saint Thrones, not an illusion or a Demon Art. If we don't understand the Saint Path, we can only see through it with absolute power! "
"It's over! The power of the Demon Barbarian's Saint Thrones is hidden inside. We are definitely going to die! "
Lei Li suddenly said, "Fang Xusheng, who would have thought that the elite of the Human Race would be buried with you!"
Everyone was stunned. Ma Chaoming said angrily, "Lei Li, you have no evidence. How can you slander us!"
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