"That's not necessarily true." Ma Chaoming's voice was much softer than before.
"There's nothing that's not necessarily true. The three hundred of us must be buried here with Fang Xusheng! Fang Xusheng's death is more important than Mount Tai. "Lei Li's words were full of hatred and anger.
"Brother Lei, why do you have to be like this? We still have hope. Since it's accumulated, it's equivalent to a part of the power of the Saint position. We still have a chance! "
Ji Zhibai sneered and said, "Why deceive yourself? Even Ji Shou-woo's Eye of Gift was easily blocked. Even the Saints couldn't save us. We're definitely going to die this time. It's not an exaggeration to say that we're going to be buried with Fang Xusheng. "
"You can't say that." He Ludong said.
Lei Li sneered and said, "Let me ask you, if it weren't for Fang Yun this year, would the Barbarians be willing to use the Moon Tree phantom to kill us? Without the Moon Tree phantom, the Barbarians in the Ancient Land of Desolation won't be able to receive the baptism of the Demon Moon for five years. It's enough for us to counterattack. The Barbarians will suffer great losses, no less than the death of hundreds of Demon Kings! Other than Fang Yun, who else is worth the Barbarians paying such a great price? "
Kong Detian looked coldly at Lei Li and said, "Brother Lei seems to have given up on being a gentleman! At this moment, it's useless to blame anyone. What we need to do is to work together to overcome this crisis! "
"I'm going to die. Shouldn't I blame the murderer?" Lei Li asked.
"Murderer? Did Fang Xusheng force you to do this, or did he want to kill you? If Fang Xusheng is the murderer, then King Wen, who angered the Barbarian Saints, is the murderer. Kong Sheng, who forced the Demon Realm to sign the Thousand Year Treaty, is the biggest murderer! The Saints who fought against the foreign enemies are also murderers! Even the stupidest person knows that the person the Barbarians want to kill must be someone we humans want to protect! As an elite of the Xusheng Family, you've been fighting against the Barbarians for more than ten years, but you can't even see through this. How shameful! "
No one had expected Kong Detian to be so angry. He suddenly realized that the dragon of the Kong Clan had been killed by the combined forces of the Demonic Barbarian Saints and the Demonic Emperor. Therefore, when the Kong Clan encountered something similar, they would definitely be furious.
Lei Li's momentum weakened and he said, "I'm not criticizing Fang Yun. I just feel that my death is not worth it! I didn't die directly on the battlefield. Instead, I died indirectly because of the demons and barbarians' schemes. I can't accept this! "
"That's right, everyone, don't blame Brother Lei. He didn't die on the battlefield. I'm also unwilling to die because of a scheme. "Ji Zhibai sighed.
Many people revealed sorrowful looks. Indeed, no one would have thought that they would die in such a place.
Fang Yun raised his head and stared at Lei Li. He said firmly, "This is the battlefield! The Demon Mountain is a battlefield, the Ancient Desolate City is a battlefield, every inch of land under our feet is a battlefield! If you don't have this awareness. Don't talk about the advancement of literature. If you dare to mention the Saint Path again, it's simply the greatest insult to the Saint Path! "
Lei Li was speechless. He didn't expect Fang Yun to be so young. However, he understood the relationship between himself and the two races so well. He even realized that if he refuted Fang Yun's words, it would go against his own conscience and cause his courage to be damaged.
"That makes sense. If the Demon Realm breaks through the Two World Mountain, Saint Path will be destroyed. Our Saint Origin Continent is bound to fall. Under the threat of the demons and barbarians, we scholars should always be on the battlefield. Our enemies are all the demons and barbarians, and the entire Demon Realm! "
"Dying in the Spring Hunting Ground is no different from dying in any other place."
Li Fanming suddenly smiled and said, "With Xusheng dying with us, what's there to regret?"
Yan Yukong said, "I originally thought that Fang Yun would surpass me in terms of literature and I wouldn't be able to face my elders in my hometown. Now, I don't have to worry. No matter how powerful he is, he will only be a Grand Scholar like me. Many thanks to the barbarian and demon saints for saving my face. "
All the Grand Scholars immediately chuckled, easing the tense atmosphere just now.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's continue our discussion. The three mountains must be heavily guarded. Although they seem close, they are actually very far away. Moreover, there must be more than a hundred thousand demons and barbarians around each mountain. There must be a large number of Demon Marquises. Killing thirty thousand is not the same as killing a hundred thousand barbarians. Maybe we won't be able to kill all of them even if we exhaust all our talents. Therefore, if we can't find the source of the disaster, we can only explore the mountains one by one. Just one mountain is enough for us to search for a day. It's no different from waiting for death. Brother Shou Yu, more than three hundred lives depend on you. "
Ji Shou-woo pondered for a moment and said, "I have a way to break through the power of the Saint Position and find the source. However, I need the help of a few people. "
"Oh? Who can help you? "Kong Detian asked.
Ji Shou-woo glanced at everyone and said, "Those who help me will have some disasters in the future."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "No matter how big the disaster is, it can't be compared to death. Say it. "
"Brother Shou Yu, say it. Since things have come to this, what do we have to be reluctant to do?"
Ji Shou-woo nodded and glanced at everyone again. As he looked, he called out names. "Fang Yun, Kong Detian, Yan Yukong. I need the three of you. "
Once he said this, many of the Scholars were stunned.
These three people were not ordinary. Fang Yun was the leader of the Commoners. He was a genius that only appeared once in a thousand years. Jingguo's people and the country's fate depended on him. He was also Xusheng, who was conferred the title of Saint.
Yan Yukong was the representative of the aristocratic families. He was a genius. Before Fang Yun, he was the brightest star of the human race. He was also the disciple of Half-saint.
Kong Detian was one of the seven Scholars of the Notre-Dame. He was the leader of the Kong family. Just the fact that he was the grandson of the leader of the Kong family was enough to make him an unreachable figure.
The Scholars immediately understood that Ji Shou-woo was borrowing the mysterious providence that the three of them possessed.
The Spring and Autumn Annals could tell the past, and the Book of Changes could predict the future. Ji Shou-woo wanted to use his own talent and the power of the King's Star that King Wen had left behind to obtain the mysterious power of the three of them. He wanted to destroy the power of the Barbarian Saints.
Although the mysterious power was useless, it was actually draining the future of the three of them. It was even scarier than draining one's lifespan.
One's lifespan could be recovered, but the mysterious power was still lost. No one knew if it could be recovered.
For example, if a person worked hard, he would accumulate enough power. This power would definitely allow him to become a Scholar in the future. However, if this power was reduced, he might not be able to become a Scholar.
If the mysterious power was reduced, not only would it affect one's position, but it would also affect one's life!
Everyone knew this.
"I see. Just take it," Fang Yun said with a smile.
"It's a piece of cake," Kong Detian said.
"It's not worth mentioning," Yan Yukong said.
The three of them were very calm. There was no reluctance.
"Alright!" Ji Shou-woo was just as decisive. Two faint golden Eight Trigrams of King Wen appeared in his eyes again. He carefully examined Fang Yun, Kong Detian, and Yan Yukong. Finally, he turned around and looked at the three Demon Mountains.
"Boom …"
After a loud explosion, Ji Shou-woo felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. He screamed and flew backward. His body crashed heavily into the Scholar of Qi Kingdom behind him.
"Oh no!"
Fang Yun and the others quickly rushed toward Ji Shou-woo.
In the belly of a Demon Mountain, the shadow of a snake suddenly appeared from the green egg. A sinister and sharp voice rang in the ears of all the Demon Marquises.
"Lowly human slaves have discovered Bensei's existence. There's no need to hide anymore. All the Demons and Barbarians on the Demon Mountains, attack them with all your might. Force them to escape and buy me time! As long as we can hold on for twenty hours, even the Great Scholar can kill them! "
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