The combination of the ancient dragon tooth spear and the Shi family's star position had already exhausted Fang Yun. He was ready to use the power of his star position at any time. Unexpectedly, Qiu Chongshan had a third power!
A hundred thousand soldiers suddenly appeared behind Qiu Chongshan!
The leader was a scholar, followed by more than ten Hanlin scholars, followed by a large number of Jinshi, Juren, Xiucai, and Tong Scholars. There were also many ordinary soldiers.
However, these people's faces were a void, an expanse of deathly stillness.
A sense of sadness instantly spread across the battlefield.
On the observation deck, countless scholars stood up one after another.
"War Soul! I really didn't expect Qiu Chongshan to obtain the power of the War Soul! "
"I understand now, I completely understand."
"No wonder he risked his life to kill the demons and barbarians. Although I don't know what happened back then, and although I don't know how the others died, the hundred thousand soldiers placed their last hopes on him and gave him a huge amount of power. He completed his mission and obtained their War Souls. "
"Before the end of his life, he used the last of his strength to kill the demons and barbarians, and then died with the hundred thousand War Souls. That was his greatest wish."
"No wonder he was unwilling to show his final power in front of outsiders. It turns out that it was the souls of his comrades."
"I heard that after he was rescued, he never smiled again. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to smile with the hundred thousand War Souls on their backs."
"Emperor Qing … deserves to be killed!"
Zhang Poyue looked at Emperor Qing with a murderous intent, but it quickly dissipated before the scholars in Gyeongo looked over.
Countless military generals of the Ten Nations looked at the Qing Emperor with gazes that were sharper than swords.
A moment later, there was a buzz in the observation deck as the scholars discussed fervently.
At this point, everyone had seen through Emperor Qing's intentions and layout.
If Fang Yun could defeat seven people, then Fang Yun's strength would exceed everyone's expectations, and he might even continue to win. The eighth person was crucial.
Qu Hange naturally couldn't fight in advance, so Qiu Chongshan was the best candidate.
If Fang Yun and Qiu Chongshan were to engage in a battle of words, Qiu Chongshan would definitely win. However, if Fang Yun did not agree and forced Qiu Chongshan to use his Battle Soul, the situation would become extremely complicated!
Even if these 100,000 War Souls did not contribute greatly to the Human Race, they were still elites of the Human Race!
If one hundred thousand human warriors poured all their hopes and powers on Qiu Chongshan, Qiu Chongshan would have a special status. Attacking him would mean attacking the one hundred thousand warriors who had sacrificed themselves. Defeating him would mean chilling the hearts of all human warriors!
At this moment, Fang Yun was in a dilemma.
If he won, it would be a disgrace to the 100,000 war souls.
If he was defeated, then this trip would be for naught, helping the Qing Emperor and the Zong Family.
Fang Yun's Heart of War!
The Qing Emperor and the Zong family were despicable enough to use the dead soldiers to obtain victory.
The redness on Qing Jun's face quickly disappeared. Zong Wuyuan said a few words in a low voice. Qing Jun barely managed to return to normal. However, his body was very stiff. He looked at the Wen battlefield without saying a word.
When he saw the War Souls appear. Fang Yun was shocked. He realized that even if he summoned the Lord's Star, he would still lose without a doubt. But then. Fang Yun's eyes flashed with anger.
The reason why the 100,000 War Souls followed Qiu Chongshan was not for him to fight the Wen Battle, but for him to kill the demons and barbarians!
After all, Qiu Chongshan was only a Jinshi. After all, he was a soldier. He could not disobey the orders of the Qing Emperor and the Half-saint family.
When Qiu Chongshan entered the battlefield, Fang Yun felt that he did not want to participate in this Wen Battle. However, Fang Yun did not know that he had War Souls. Otherwise, he would not have forced him to use them.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked to the side. There was heavy snow and dark clouds. Other than that, there was nothing else. However, that was also the direction where the Qing Emperor was.
Fang Yun did not hide his hatred for the Qing Emperor.
Then, Fang Yun turned his head and looked to the front.
The two Dragon Tooth Spears and the two True Dragon Swords were fighting. It was a draw.
As the spears and swords clashed, they created a powerful force. The snow on the ground was blown away. The ground kept sinking and cracking, forming a huge pit that was getting bigger and bigger.
Even the hard frozen ground could not withstand the impact of the four War of Words.
Fang Yun looked at Qiu Chongshan and the 100,000 War Souls. He said in a dry voice, "If I knew that General Qiu had War Souls, I would have agreed to the Wen Battle even at the risk of losing the Wen Battle."
"You are not wrong. I am not wrong either. However, I am sorry to these old friends. They did not want to attack a Xusheng. "Qiu Chongshan's voice was very calm and his face was expressionless.
"General Qiu, can you tell me what happened that year?" Fang Yun asked.
The two True Dragon Swords and the two Flood Dragon Fang Spears were still locked in a fierce battle.
Qiu Chongshan's eyes moved slightly and his killing intent dissipated. After a few moments of silence, he slowly opened his mouth.
"That day, we were surrounded by the Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Demons. Our army went deep into the mountains and encountered heavy fog. We accidentally entered a secret place in a valley. Grand Scholar Yang Rong saw the secret of the Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Demons attacked us."
"We fought and retreated. In the end, we could not resist anymore. Grand Scholar Yang Rong wrote down the secret and gave it to Wu Long and Hanlin. Then, he said that he would bring up the rear and went into the fog."
"After another six hours, the Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Demons attacked again. Hanlin Wu Long gave the secret letter to Hanlin Huang and said that he would bring up the rear. Then, he went into the fog with five other Hanlin Scholars."
"The next day, the Barbarian Demons and Hanlin Huang gave the secret letter to Grand Scholar Hu Chengen. Then, he led the rest of the Hanlin Scholars and went into the fog without saying a word."
"At noon that day, Grand Scholar Hu Chengen gave the secret letter to Grand Scholar Zhu Lei and led an army into the fog."
"Two hours later, Grand Scholar Zhu Lei gave the secret letter to Grand Scholar Sun Ke before he died."
"Thirty minutes later, Grand Scholar Sun Ke died in battle. The guard beside him handed the secret letter to me and then collapsed."
"After I took the letter, I was about to pass it to the next person, but when I looked around, I realized that I was the only one standing."
Qiu Chongshan's voice became hoarse and he clenched his right fist tightly. After taking a deep breath, he slowly said, "I asked, who's still here? No one answered. I've waited for so many years, but no one answered. "
The cold wind blew past, but it couldn't blow away the anger in Fang Yun's heart.
Fang Yun once again turned his head to look in the direction of the Qing Emperor with reddened eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "One day, Bensei will come to Gyeongo Palace and settle the score between the two of them! The feud of 100,000 people! "
His voice was like a bell.
The Ten Nations fell silent.
There was complete silence in Gyeongo's seats. Be it the Qing Emperor, Zong Wuyuan, Xin Zhi, or the Prime Minister of Gyeongo, no one spoke.
The Qing Emperor's face was pale.
Not long after, the people on the spectator stand cursed.
"Qing Emperor, you're inhumane!"
"You're playing with power without morals, you're heartless and unrighteous!"
"A fatuous ruler will only bring disaster to the nation, but the Qing Emperor is bringing disaster to the entire human race!"
In the Wen Battlefield, Fang Yun turned around and looked at the old Grand Scholar Qiu Chongshan.
The battle intent in Qiu Chongshan's eyes was reignited. He said, "At this point, my fighting spirit has awakened and I can't stop. I can't lose either. If I have offended you, please forgive me, Fang Xusheng. "After saying that, Qiu Chongshan suddenly turned around and yelled.
"Fellow comrades, are you willing to help me?"
Qiu Chongshan's Grand Scholar robe remained motionless in the cold wind, but as soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind blew and made his robe flutter.
No one answered, but everyone seemed to have heard a roar that transcended time and space.
"Yes!"
(To be continued …) R1292
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