As he watched his subordinates fly toward the neighboring district, Zhang Poyue took a deep breath and used all his strength to shout out Spring Thunder. With his abilities, Spring Thunder could be transmitted a thousand li away, but it was suppressed by the chaotic clouds of the Divine Path, so it could only travel fifty li.
The scholars around Zhang Poyue all sighed. The West Sea Dragon Sage had probably thought of this long ago.
"Starting from now, no one is allowed to use the power of the official seal!" Fang Yun shouted.
The officials didn't understand what was going on, but they did as they were told.
On the other hand, the eyes of Zhang Poyue and a few other scholars brightened in anticipation.
Before Fang Yun could reach the northern wall, he heard a thunderous shout from the southern part of the city.
"Wu Guo, Peng Zhaozhao, has come to assist!"
Fang Yun turned his head to look and saw Peng Zuzhao, who was dressed in a white robe with dark plum blossoms, standing on a white cloud. His empty sleeves, which had no arms, fluttered in the wind.
Under the pressure of the chaotic clouds of the Divine Path, Ning An City was pitch-black. However, Fang Yun, who had night vision, could see Peng Zaozhao's determined face. His empty sleeves did not diminish his spirit at all. Instead, it gave him a spirit that no normal person would have.
Fang Yun couldn't help but recall his encounter with Peng Zhaozhao in the Celestial Trees. Peng Zhaozhao was clearly close to the Ancestral Clan and had received the assistance of the Ancestral Sage, but he had wanted Fang Yun to run first. This time, he was once again the first Notre-Dame to come to his aid.
In the eyes of Peng Ruzhao, the armless Lin Lin, he could clearly distinguish between personal feelings and righteousness.
Looking at Peng Zhaozhao, Fang Yun softly sighed, "Truly an outstanding person."
Peng Zhaozhao was the only one nearby, but in the distance, he could vaguely make out a large shadow. This was the combined forces of the Notre-Dame, and their speed was far inferior to Peng Zhaozhao's. They would need at least fifteen minutes to arrive.
But … In at most fifteen minutes, the allied army of the Demi-humans, Barbarians, and Water race would arrive at Ning An City!
Fang Yun shouted, "Everyone, don't panic. In at most fifteen minutes, the students of the Notre-Dame will arrive at Ning An City! As long as we hold out for fifteen minutes, victory will be ours! The human race will win! "
"The human race will win!" Zhang Poyue shouted.
Then, similar shouts could be heard all over Ning An City.
Just as Peng Zaozhao was about to fly closer, the chaotic clouds in the sky suddenly exploded everywhere. It formed a strange power that spread out in all directions, and an invisible mountain seemed to have appeared above Peng Zaozhao's head. Pressing down on Peng Zaozhao's body and Rising Clear Skies, he slowly forced him to the ground.
In the distance, those who were either stepping on the clouds or riding on the flyleaf airships were the same as Peng Zaozhao. He was pressed back to the ground.
"West Sea Dragon Sage, that old bastard!" Zhang Poyue's hair stood on end.
Cai He said in a low voice, "Lord Zhang, if we mention the Dragon Saint, he will hear us."
"I'll scold you even if I hear you! Not only will I scold him, but I will also teach his descendants a lesson when I sail the Dragon Patrol Boat to the West Ocean! "Zhang Poyue didn't care at all.
After landing on the ground, Peng Zaozhao used Swift Poem. He jumped and glided on the roof at an extremely fast speed, as if he had the legendary Qing Gong. The Fleetfoot Battle Poem's explosive power was extremely strong, and it quickly closed in on Fang Yun.
Ao Huang's claws loosened. Fang Yun landed on the city wall.
On the city wall of Ning An City, crossbows were ready, and rolling logs were lined up. Rows of soldiers stood on the city wall, their blades flashing. Every one of them exuded a chilling aura.
The North Sea Dragon Palace came from the north, so Fang Yun placed all the elite soldiers on the north city wall. Regardless of whether it was the demon cavalry, the barbarian private soldiers, or the three thousand prefectural soldiers, they were all gathered on the wide city wall.
Fang Yun looked at the waves that were a hundred miles wide in front of him. His expression was extremely serious, but there was no trace of cowardice. He didn't retreat at all, and his fighting spirit was like fire!
Soon, Peng Zaozhao jumped on the city wall.
"Brother Peng!"
"Lord Peng!"
"Brother Zaozhao!"
All the scholars, including Zhang Poyue, took the initiative to greet Peng Zaozhao.
Peng Zaozhao, the armless scholar, might not be the most outstanding scholar of the human race, or the most talented scholar of the Hanlin Academy, or the most powerful scholar of the Notre-Dame, but he was the most determined! He was the most hardworking!
Zaozhao had the talent of a great Confucian scholar.
This was Zong Sheng's evaluation of Peng Zaozhao many years ago. Out of the ten billion human race, there were only a few hundred great Confucian scholars, which was the limit of a normal scholar. As for the Half-saint, he was not in the scope of a normal scholar.
Every scholar knew that becoming a Hanlin Academy scholar was a glorious thing. Even in the Half-saint family, becoming a Hanlin Academy scholar was a great honor. Peng Zaozhao faced difficulties that were a hundred times more difficult than a normal scholar, but not only did he become a Hanlin Academy scholar, but he also became the best scholar in the Hanlin Academy. This honor was unparalleled in the world!
Fang Yun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for coming to help, Brother Peng."
Peng Zaozhao didn't have arms, so he couldn't bow. He could only lower his head slightly to show his respect. Then, he held his head high and looked at the demons, barbarians, and aquatic tribes that were getting closer and closer. He said with a thunderous voice, "For the sake of righteousness, the world will submit to me. If Fang Xusheng's Dao collapses, then the world will fall, and the human race will be in danger! Knowing that Xusheng is in trouble, but you didn't save him. Seeing that half of your teacher is in danger, you retreated. How dare you talk about the Dao! How dare you talk about the human race! "
Peng Zaozhao's voice was sonorous and powerful, like swords clashing, ringing in everyone's ears.
In the sky, Lei Wu and the three dragons of the North Sea Dragon Palace flew close to the northern city wall. Hearing this, Lei Wu's face turned red, but he didn't dare to refute.
Although the two Dragon Lords weren't humans, they grew up reading the books of the saints. Shame appeared on their faces.
Only Dragon King Ao Wu laughed and said, "With the Dragon Sage of the West Sea personally taking action, the hundred miles of furious ocean is about to break through the city. Millions of soldiers will enter the city at any time. I want to see where you people of Ning An City can run to! As long as you hand over Fang Yun and escort him to the North Sea Dragon Palace, the siege of Ning An City will naturally be lifted! Fang Yun, for your own selfish desires, you disregarded the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Ning An City. How dare you call yourself Xusheng? How dare you fight for the Dao? "
Without the suppression of the Holy Temple, Ao Wu's voice spread throughout the county.
No matter how much the people of Ning An City admired Fang Yun, they were still shaken by Dragon King Ao Wu's words.
Suddenly, a thunderous voice rang out, "I am Geng Ge of the Transport Company. For the sake of the people of Ning An County, I beg Fang Xusheng for your forgiveness and let Ning An County be spared from this disaster! You cannot bury hundreds of thousands of people in Ning An City for your own selfish desires! As long as Fang Xusheng is willing to surrender and enter the North Sea Dragon Palace, Bensei is willing to give up his position and follow Fang Xusheng to the North Sea Dragon Palace. Please reconsider! "
Many people gasped. This Geng Ge was too vicious. He wanted to die together with Fang Yun even if he had to give up his position!
Peng Zaozhao suddenly looked at Lv Hanlin and asked, "Ning An City is in danger. The demons and barbarians are at the city gates. Who is the master of the human race here?"
Lv Hanlin immediately replied, "Fang Yun, Fang Xusheng is the master of the human race here."
Peng Zaozhao nodded and lowered his head slightly toward Fang Yun. "The enemy has yet to arrive, but the traitor has spoken first. Please wait a moment, I'll take the traitor's head."
After saying that, Peng Zaozhao stepped on the Swift Battle Poem and sped towards the direction of the Transport Division's Chief Geng Ge.
Fang Yun was moved.
Everyone was shocked. That Geng Ge was not only a member of Hanlin, but also a veteran. He was an important chess piece of Minister Mount Liu and even the Miscellany Zongsheng!
Even Zhang Poyue's eyes widened. "What an armless Hanlin, what a Hanlin First Sword of Tongue! He's even more ruthless than me! He's like Li Wenying from ten years ago! "
In less than a hundred breaths, Peng Zaozhao returned with a bloody head on his Sword of Tongue.
At this point, Fang Yun finally understood why the Hanlin First Sword was called!
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