When he heard Qu Hange's first sentence, Fang Yun understood that Qu Hange had received the power of the star position from Zong Sheng before the Wen Battle!
However, Qu Hange's chosen path was Shi Jiao's, the Path of the Corpse of the Hundred Schools of Thought.
Not only was Shi Jiao acquainted with Shang Yang, but he was also the main initiator of the School of Miscellany. At the same time, he also praised Confucius and Mencius. However, due to various reasons, he was unable to become a saint. Later, Lu Buwei absorbed Shi Jiao's thoughts and created the Spring and Autumn of the Lu Family. He became a saint in one fell swoop and became the first Half-saint of the School of Miscellany.
The four directions were space, which was called Yu. Since ancient times, it was time, which was called Zhou. The concept of the universe was proposed by Shi Jiao.
However, due to the School of Miscellany's greed, they were unable to exert the Path of the Universe to the extreme. The School of History could trace back time, the School of Legalism could imprison everything, and the School of Gongzi could create a world. In many aspects, they had already surpassed the Path of the Corpse.
Although the Path of the Sacred Corpse was a path that the School of Miscellany had to study, there were very few who were proficient in it. Even Zong Sheng did not fully study it. However, the Path of the Universe was very effective when combined with the power of the School of History or School of Legalism. It was even more extraordinary when combined with the Way of Chess.
However, the Path of the Corpse was only one of the Paths of the School of Miscellany. Like most of the Paths, it was not perfected. There was still a huge gap between it and the Paths created by the Saints.
When Qu Hange used Zong Sheng's star position to recite the Path of the Corpse, a huge illusory image of an elder appeared behind him.
Before he could see the elder's face clearly, Fang Yun saw countless huge cracks appear in the sky, as if an ancient beast was tearing the sky apart. The ground suddenly collapsed. Magma gushed out as if an invisible giant foot was stepping in front of him, stepping out the magma from the ground.
At this moment. Fang Yun thought of the scene of the battle between the Demon Saints in the Ancient Demon Inheritance.
The collapse of the universe was the greatest ominous sign. It was the killing intent of the heavens!
Qu Hange used the Path of the Corpse to determine that he was the orthodox of the Path. He judged Fang Yun to be going against the Path and would definitely die!
Following the path would be auspicious, while going against the path would be ominous!
Fang Yun only felt an indescribable force entangled him. He originally wanted to live a good life, but now he had the thought of death. He originally wanted to defeat Qu Hange. At this moment, he felt that he was going to lose without a doubt. He clearly wanted to take back Elephant Province, but at this moment, he felt that his actions were wrong. He wanted to continue opposing the Zong Family, but at this moment, he felt that he had committed a great crime …
At this moment, Fang Yun no longer had the Demon Ancestor's Star Position. He couldn't use his divine blood. Unless he used Sanctification and denied the Saint Corpse Divine Path, he could break free from this powerful force.
However, the Corpse Son Saintly Way had its own creativity. If one wanted to deny the Corpse Son Saintly Way's Universal Saintly Way, one could only use the subversive space theory and form a Saintly Way Voice to break it.
Other than that, he had to endure it head-on!
At this moment. Victory and defeat could be decided in an instant. Fang Yun had no time to think about how to crack such a powerful Saint Path. He could only choose to use his courage to resist!
Fang Yun took a deep breath. Unleash the power of Literary Courage.
The second level of Wen Guts was as firm as a rock. There were a few small sounds of rocks colliding with each other. Then, there was a rumbling sound, as if half a mountain was sliding down. Boulder Crush!
In the dark night where the sky was torn apart and magma was gushing out from the ground. An egg-shaped white light shield appeared on the surface of Fang Yun's body. Waves of invisible forces tried to attack Fang Yun, but they were all blocked by the power of Literary Courage.
The two forces met and formed balls of dazzling lightning and fire. Fire splashed everywhere like a fountain, and lightning danced like snakes. Fang Yun stood in the middle. His eyes were like a rock, as if he was the master of lightning and fire.
With Literary Courage, everything would be destroyed!
Although the Corpse Son Saintly Way and the Star Position of the Miscellaneous School were powerful, Qu Hange wasn't a member of the Miscellaneous School. He was only a Jinshi, and the power of the Saintly Way he could control was limited. Moreover, the Universal Saintly Way seemed to be building a new world. Currently, only the Saintly Way of Obedience and Disobedience was attacking Fang Yun.
Amidst the sounds of lightning and fire, Fang Yun dipped his hand in ink and wrote Liangzhou Ci.
Liangzhou Ci was completed in one breath. It could have turned into the Jade Gate in an instant, but it took three breaths for the Jade Gate to appear. If it was a battle to the death, this would be a huge loophole.
Just like how the coldness of the Ice Emperor's Saintly Way could pass through the Jade Gate, the power of the Corpse Son Saintly Way could pass through the Jade Gate, but ninety percent of it was weakened. It landed outside of Fang Yun's Literary Courage and didn't cause any lightning or fire. It only formed continuous ripples on the shield.
The Jade Gate Pass was aging at a rather rapid rate. While the Ice Empress was powerful, she was only freezing. The Jade Gate Pass was located in a frigid land, so there was no need to fear her. The Corpse Saint Path, on the other hand, involved the edge of the great path.
After standing firm, Fang Yun looked around. He found that the cracks in the sky had been repaired, but the Yuan Qi here was pitifully low. It wasn't even one-tenth of the Yuan Qi in Saint Origin World!
This meant that the power of the poem would be delayed. If he wanted to attack quickly, he wouldn't have enough Yuan Qi, and the power would be limited. Moreover, the Yuan Qi here was getting thinner and thinner. Once it reached a certain level, it would take hundreds of breaths to condense Yuan Qi into a battle poem!
This was no different from not being able to use battle poems!
"Fang Yun, you are already a turtle in a jar! I won't give you a chance to ask for peace! In front of millions of scholars, I will personally shatter your invincible legend. With the power of Gyeongo, I will destroy your greedy heart! "
Qu Hange's voice was like thunder, causing Fang Yun's ears to buzz.
At the end of the night, at the edge of the sky and the earth, a huge figure stood. He was ten thousand feet tall and was as majestic as a mountain. It was Qu Hange.
Qu Hange's face was filled with undisguised sarcasm and coldness. His eyes were filled with hatred.
A mere Grand Scholar could form such a huge illusion. There was only one possibility. This was the chessboard of the Three Realms!
When Fang Yun heard about the Corpse Son Saintly Way, he knew that Qu Hange must have integrated the power of the Corpse Son Saintly Way into Literary Bao Go to form a new world of Go.
Rumble …
Mountains rose from the ground and rivers fell from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the flat ground in front of him turned into a complicated world.
Suddenly, a star appeared in the sky. One, two, three …
When there were three hundred and sixty-one stars, the star in the center moved. The other three hundred and sixty stars suddenly turned into three hundred and sixty generals. They were either wearing dragon armor or phoenix armor. Like meteorites, they were wrapped in flames and fell from the sky.
Boom … boom … boom …
Three hundred and sixty huge crashing sounds were heard!
These generals landed on the mountain top, on the slope, on the ground, or in the river.
The flames on the generals dissipated. They stood with their heads held high. Then, a strange phenomenon appeared.
The rocks under the generals' feet suddenly surged upwards like mud. Soon, they condensed into human figures and became rock soldiers.
The water around the generals who landed in the river quickly gathered into water men in armor. Some held spears, some held bows and arrows.
In a few breaths, three hundred and sixty armies were formed. Each army had a thousand people!
Three hundred and sixty thousand soldiers appeared in various places.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The battle cries shook the sky.
In the sky, the stars lit up one after another. The speed was not as fast as before. But in a few hundred breaths, the second batch of generals would continue to fall from the sky.
The Three Realms of Go, Falling Stars Army!
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