Fang Yun's attitude was casual, but Zhang Zilong used what little energy he had left to shout, "Don't let your guard down! The Plague Lord is the strongest among the Half-saint. His illusory power can turn illusions into reality. You … "
Zhang Zilong continued to shout, but Fang Yun couldn't hear him anymore.
A mysterious power descended. The three hundred Scholars saw an egg-shaped transparent shield suddenly rise where Fang Yun was. Inside the shield, a land with a diameter of three miles appeared.
Thousands of rivers flowed on the land, and there was a continuous mountain range. This mountain range had a total of nine huge mountains that towered into the clouds. Countless demons and barbarians lived on the mountains.
Kong Detian cried out, "That's the Demon King Mountain Range! It's the cultivation ground of the Demon King Barbarian King. The Plague Lord turned illusions into reality and threw Fang Yun into it. It's the same as letting Fang Yun face the countless Demon Kings of the Demon Realm. He'll definitely die! "
"It's really the Demon King Mountain Range? That's even more terrifying than the Demon Marquis Plain. "Qiao Juze was terrified.
"That's right. It's really the Demon King Mountain Range." Yan Yukong sighed.
Sun Renbing sighed helplessly and said, "As expected of the Holy Lord among the Half-saint. Not only does he have the Plague Doppelganger, but he also condensed an illusory doppelganger and used the Illusory Land. The situation is hopeless. The situation is hopeless. "
"Is it impossible for Fang Xusheng to break through this Illusory Land?"
"If Fang Xusheng still retained his Lord's Star position, he might have a chance. However, the illusory doppelganger used the ten thousand demons and barbarians to cheat Fang Yun of his Lord's Star position. There's nothing he can do."
"But this is only the Plague Lord's doppelganger. Can he really turn illusions into reality?"
"After becoming a Saint, all powers will undergo a qualitative change. Demon and barbarian saints are gifted. Even if they can't fully comprehend the power of the Saint position, they can use their powerful bloodline to directly control it! If a human Half-saint can't fully comprehend the power of the Saint position, they won't be able to defeat a barbarian Half-saint. However, if they can fully comprehend it, they'll definitely surpass a barbarian Half-saint. Although the Plague Lord is only a doppelganger. He can control the power of the Saint position, he can turn illusions into reality! "
"Renbing is is right. The reason why Fang Xusheng was able to kill the Plague Clone was because the Five Profundity Medical Book suppressed the power of the Plague Clone's Sage position. However, now that he is in an illusory realm, medical books are useless. Furthermore, there are no books that can help him see through the illusory realm. He can only rely on his strong Literary Gut to break through. Fang Xu Sheng is only in the 2nd Realm of Literary Gut, even if he is in the 3rd Realm of Literary Gut, he would not be able to see through this illusory realm! "
"Since the Lord of Pestilence has used the Illusory Lands, then the Lord of Pestilence must have used it. He is he.......... be.... Be he..... This is the biggest drawback of the illusory power. The user cannot be outside of the illusory power, otherwise, the illusory power cannot be materialized. "
"It's best to neutralize the illusory power with illusory power. Without illusory power, I can only use power of the same level to fight against it. Then, I can find the illusory doppelganger and injure it. In fact. Fang Xusheng couldn't tell where he was when the Illusory Land appeared. Maybe … he made a mistake when he was writing a war poem. Then, the poem backfired! ''
"How can it be so serious?"
Sun Renbing's eyes dimmed as he said, "An ancestor of the School of the Military once fought against a Demonic Saint's clone who also grasped the power of illusion. That clone was much more powerful than the current Lord of Pestilence. That Military Scholar didn't know. He wanted to use military tactics to strengthen his army, but it was reversed by the Illusory Land. He used the Great Confucian War Poem, which slaughtered 50,000 human soldiers, including his descendants. After the Illusory Land was removed, that Military Scholar was so angry that he vomited blood. He tried to fight the Demon Saint doppelganger, but the doppelganger left. That Military Scholar's Literary Will was crushed and he went mad. "
"I've heard of this before, but I didn't expect it to be true …"
The atmosphere in the Apricot Forest was very depressing. The three hundred Scholars looked at the Illusory Land and lost all confidence. Even the Military Scholar could be controlled so easily. Fang Yun was even more impossible. Xusheng only had a high status, but he was not strong enough.
Sun Renbing said, "We can't break this Illusory Land. After all, it's the power of a Saint. But the moment the Illusory Land is retracted, the doppelganger will appear. We still have a chance."
Kong Detian said, "I'll go first. I'll use my remaining life to activate the Heart of Emerald Blood and fight the doppelganger."
"I'll go too. One person can't hurt the Lord of Illusory."
"I'll go too. If we can gather a hundred people, we can deal with Fang Xusheng while the doppelganger is still exhausted. We'll have a chance to hurt him. The others may have a chance to live."
Ma Chaoming said, "Us old guys will do it. You're young and have a tomorrow. We're old and have no hope of becoming Hanlin. Why don't we sacrifice ourselves for righteousness?" With that, Ma Chaoming stood up with difficulty.
The new and young Scholars found it difficult to stand up, but the hundreds of middle-aged Scholars seemed to have been injected with great power. They stood up one after another.
Their backs were straighter than a pen, and their figures were more imposing than a mountain.
A breeze blew, and the petals and leaves fluttered. They swept past the middle-aged Scholars and flew toward the Illusory Land that was three miles in diameter.
Fang Yun stood where he was, unmoving. He looked around cautiously. After the Lord of Pestilence said those words, he suddenly found himself at the foot of an unfamiliar mountain. There were many barbarians living on the mountain. These barbarians were exceptionally tall and looked like demon kings or great demon kings.
The Lord of Plague's voice sounded again. "Fang Yun, you died at the hands of Bensei and the Barbarian Soldier. In the words of you humans, this is more important than Mount Tai! After I kill you, the ancestor god will definitely reward me, and I will soon become a Great Saint! By then, I will personally lead an army and join forces with the nine Great Saints to attack Two World Mountain again! "
"What? The nine Great Saints are returning to the Demon Realm? Don't talk nonsense! "Fang Yun didn't seem to believe the Lord of Plague's words and wanted to argue with him.
"Haha … Human Slave, are you trying to stall for time? Stupid! Do you see that? The Demon Kings and Barbarian Kings are already running here. They will kill you soon! "
Fang Yun looked toward the mountain. There were indeed many barbarians and demons rushing over.
Fang Yun looked around nervously and began to retreat slowly. He reached out to touch the River Shell.
"Hahaha … Bensei took the opportunity to steal your River Shell. You are useless now!"
"You …" Fang Yun was furious, but he couldn't say anything.
"You don't even have a brush. Let's see how you can write a war poem!"
Fang Yun clenched his fists and looked at the large number of Demon Kings and Barbarian Kings rushing over.
"I still have the Battle of Words!" Fang Yun gritted his teeth and recited the Treasure Sword Hymn. Then, his mouth glowed and he was about to release the True Dragon Sword.
"Even if your Battle of Words is enhanced with the power of the Battle of Words, you will never be able to kill these Demon Kings!" the Lord of Plague said.
The Demon Kings and Barbarian Kings were getting closer and closer. Wherever they stepped, the ground cracked and dust flew. Thick blood and Qi rushed into the sky, forming a powerful aura.
"I will fight it out with you!" Fang Yun roared. Suddenly, he started to spit out the Battle of Words.
At the same time, the Lord of Plague couldn't help but laugh again. Because once Fang Yun spit out the Battle of Words, he could confuse Fang Yun's senses and vision and use the Battle of Words to kill Fang Yun.
The Six Cries Ancient Sword blurted out.
The Lord of Plague's voice stopped abruptly.
The art of war was to build a path in the open and attack in the dark!
The True Dragon Sword silently appeared a hundred and twenty feet behind Fang Yun. The tip of the sword pierced the air, but red blood with a hint of gold flowed out of the sword and slowly dripped down.
Fang Yun slowly turned around. Two full moons appeared in his eyes. He was like a saint patrolling the heavens!
The entire illusory land shattered like glass. The True Dragon Sword pierced through a two-foot-long small green snake's vital point. The lower half of its body had already fallen to the ground.
The dark green snake's forked tongue flicked desperately. Its eyes were red and extremely crazy. It let out an ear-piercing shriek.
"How can you have the Eyes of the Moon God! How can you have it! "
The three hundred Scholars were originally prepared to die. Those who reacted the fastest had even activated the Jade Blood Loyal Heart. But when they saw this scene, they were all at a loss.
How could the Lord of Plague's clone be cut in half by Fang Yun?
"It's all thanks to your gifts. If it weren't for the Holy Son of the Wolf Barbarian Tribe giving me a Divine Moon Stone in the Demon Ancestor's Sect and allowing me to obtain the power of the Moon God, I wouldn't have the eyes to see through the illusory power. Thank the Wolf Barbarian Half-saint for me! "Fang Yun smiled faintly.
The combination of the vast amount of moonlight from the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Gathering, the Holy Son of the Wolf Barbarian's Divine Moon Stone, and the Moon God's relic gave Fang Yun's eyes unprecedented power.
"You … I'll kill you! You can't kill me with your words! "The small snake body twisted crazily, wanting to charge at Fang Yun.
Even if this was just an illusory clone and the power of the Saint Body wasn't strong, it was still far stronger than a normal Demon Marquis. It was only second to a Demon King. It definitely had the ability to kill a human Scholar.
"You? No way! "
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he controlled the True Dragon Sword and the Ink Sword to use the "Twist" technique at the same time. The two swords were like two small whirlwinds, mincing the Lord of Pestilence's illusory doppelganger into minced meat.
An ordinary battle of words naturally wouldn't be able to kill the divine body of the doppelganger, but the True Dragon Ancient Sword had the pattern of a real dragon, and the ink sword was the embodiment of the second level of calligraphy. It was a power formed by the words of the Lingyan Pavilion!
One was the ancient power of Dragons, and the other was the power of human civilization. They completely destroyed the Demon Lord's Saint Body.
The remaining half of the snake's body on the ground swayed slightly before transforming back into a complete but even shorter snake.
"You can't kill … Uh …" The Lord of Plague's tongue was twisted, and he suddenly couldn't speak.
Because the illusory power was being stripped away by Fang Yun's Moon God's Eye!
The Moon God was the strongest controller of illusory power in the world.
The Lord of Plague's clone was supported by the illusory power of the Saint Position. Now that the illusory power was taken away by the Moon God's Eye, his body was no longer a Saint Body.
"Goodbye." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he controlled the True Dragon Sword to fall and Twist.
"I won't let you go! I swear! I swear! I … "
The small snake turned into minced meat.
The eyes of the ink tortoise on the plate in front of Fang Yun suddenly lit up. It rushed out, opened its mouth, and sucked in something. It was unknown what it sucked in, but it happily shook its head and wagged its tail as it returned to Fang Yun's feet. It turned over and fell asleep with its belly facing the sky.
Fang Yun bent down to pick up the ink tortoise, but his body swayed and he almost fell.
The Moon God's Eye had squeezed out all his talent.
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