“Bold!”
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you, a little slave, make me kneel down? If this weren't the Three Valleys battlefield, I would have slapped you to death with one claw!"
The nine-headed demon clan cursed together.
Fang Yun glanced at the nine-headed demon tribe indifferently, and then said in the ancient demon language: "In the name of Fu Yue, please change this three-valley battle into a life-and-death battle!"
The nine demon tribes were all familiar with the ancient demon language and vaguely understood Fang Yun’s words.
As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, an invisible force swept by, and an additional message immediately appeared in the minds of Jiu Yao. As long as the ten people present agreed, the three-valley battle could be changed into a life-and-death battle.
Only when one side dies will the next game begin!
Without waiting for the nine-headed demons to think or discuss, Fang Yun raised his chin and said, "If you are afraid, just kneel down. When you go back, remember to set up a longevity tablet for me. After all, it was me who spared you. Don't write something too high-profile on the tablet. Just write 'Ancestor Saint Fang Yun'."
"fart!"
"I do..."
The monsters cursed loudly, driven crazy by Fang Yun. These monsters all had the blood of the Ancestral God clan. Even if some of them had too little blood to be considered the Ancestral God clan in the strict sense, they still regarded the Ancestral God of the monster world as their own ancestors. Now Fang Yun actually wanted to be their ancestor. This was a great shame and humiliation for the monsters who attached great importance to blood.
"agree!"
A demon general shouted angrily.
"agree!"
"agree!"
The nine-headed demon tribe quickly agreed. If it were not impossible to fight here, they would have rushed forward and torn Fang Yun to pieces the first moment.
"Yeah." Fang Yun achieved his goal. He was too lazy to pay attention to the monsters, and casually took out a fan from the Yinjiangbei, not even looking at the monsters. Looking at the distant sky, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then a trace of cruelty flashed, and then he returned to calm.
The nine-headed demons quickly realized Fang Yun's intentions, looked at each other, the blood in their eyes faded a lot, and they stopped cursing. They gathered together and talked in a low voice.
"How is this going?"
"He doesn't look crazy."
"I understand. It should be that all the other scholars were killed. He can't deal with so many demon kings, so he plans to kill us all for revenge."
"Could it be that he has mastered some powerful power?"
"I heard that he has been conferred the title of Dragon Lord. Gui Ao will be suppressed in front of him."
"Bullshit! This is a three-valley battle, and both sides are fighting fairly. Even if he is a dragon lord, he can't suppress me! Don't forget, this is the ancient demon training ground, not the dragon clan's. If he is an ancient demon, he might be able to suppress me a little."
"His ancient demon language seems to be purer than ours."
"That's strange."
"What's so strange about that? He is a virtual saint. Maybe he has entered the Kong family and received guidance from the will of the Kong Saint. It is normal for him to know the ancient demon language. Moreover, how do you know that his ancient demon language is purer than ours?"
"makes sense."
"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. The question now is how to defeat him."
Gui Ao sneered, "Didn't he call us monsters stupid? Then let's play dirty! No matter how much talent he has, he is only ten inches tall. Once he fights nine of us in a row, his talent will definitely be consumed a lot. No matter how powerful he is, he can't beat the last one. I'll be the last one."
A cunning look flashed in Guiao's eyes.
The demon lord Langchi at the side showed his sharp white teeth. He made a humming sound in his throat and said, "Turtle Ao. Although your turtle shell is hard, your speed is average. You and I have fought three times and each ended in a draw! He is an orthodox dragon lord. Your dragon turtle bloodline is not strong, so you must be affected by him. In particular, your water tribe magic has little effect on him. You can only be ranked second to last, and I should be ranked last!"
"No! I should be the last one..."
The wolf and the turtle began to quarrel.
Fang Yun thought to himself that the rumors were indeed true. The demon clan was not united internally and there were many conflicts. They were arguing at such an important moment, which showed how they were in normal times.
Fang Yun ignored them and stood where he was, reading two books at the same time in the world of strange books.
Time passed slowly, and suddenly, a strange roar was heard. Fang Yun immediately read a book and looked towards the First Valley.
Then, in the sky above the First Valley, there appeared transparent images of two strange weapons, one like an axe and the other like a hammer, suspended crosswise in the air.
Ordinary monsters would not be able to recognize them, but Fang Yun was very familiar with them. They were the two sacred weapons of the ancient monster clan, one was the Axe of the Heavens, and the other was the Hammer of All Worlds. They represented the power of the ancient monster clan. All training grounds and arenas had signs of these two sacred weapons placed crosswise.
Afterwards, the two artifacts released translucent shields to protect the inner field and separate the inner field from the terraced stands.
Three blood-red halos appeared on the ground on the left hand side, and three white halos appeared on the right hand side.
The three demon generals of the Ancestral God clan rushed forward quickly and stood in three blood-red halos respectively.
The elephant demon general standing in the first halo swung his nose at Fang Yun, stabbed his two huge fangs towards the sky, and said contemptuously: "I know you are very powerful and have killed the demon commander of my clan, but I am from the ancestral god clan. Although I am just a demon general, killing a demon commander or a Jinshi is as easy as drinking water. Since this is a life-and-death battle, I will stomp you into a meat paste! Let you know that I am your ancestor!"
Fang Yun looked at the huge body of the Elephant Demon General. Although it was only a demon general, it had the blood of the ancestor god, so its body was as big as the Elephant Demon General. Fang Yun only felt its blood power a little bit and knew that if the three scholars of the human race were alive, they would be defeated one by one. Only the old scholars of the human race who had practiced for decades could defeat it.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Yes, you are quite courageous. I am a Jinshi, and you are a demon general. Even if you are from the Ancestral God Clan, I cannot bully the weak. How about this, I won't use offensive poems, I will only use hidden poems and verbal battles, then we are even."
"That's what you said!" The bloodshot in the elephant demon's eyes gradually grew.
Fang Yun glanced at the three-headed demon commander and the three-headed demon marquis standing on the terraced stands. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He walked into the white circle on the right and said in ancient demon language: "I am the only one on this side. I will fight nine people on the other side in a life-and-death battle. Let's begin!"
Suddenly, the entire Sangu battlefield shook violently, and the two divine weapon images in the sky suddenly separated, and then violently crossed and collided.
"Boom..."
A shocking sound was heard.
The monsters present were stunned. They had never heard of such a strange phenomenon happening on the Sangu battlefield.
In the square outside the gate of the First Valley, many demon kings and barbarian kings were also stunned and looked up at the Axe of the Heavens and the Hammer of All Worlds.
"What's going on?" The demon king Mingle was puzzled.
"I have been to the Three Valleys battlefield many times, and this kind of phenomenon has never occurred before the Three Valleys battle."
"Who knows what happened?"
Ao Cang, the Dragon King of the Sea, suddenly became extremely serious and said in a deep voice: "When two artifacts collide, there are two possibilities. Either a great figure of the ancient monsters is paying attention, or an ancient monster genius has entered the competition. Moreover, every time there is a collision, the winner will receive an extra reward."
"Most of us demon barbarians have ancient demon blood. I wonder who is so lucky!"
"It must be that little cub, Wolf Pool, from our wolf tribe!"
"That may not be the case. I feel it is Gui Ao. It is said that the dragon turtle clan in the demon world has a very mixed bloodline. In addition to the bloodline of the ancestor god, there is also the bloodline of the ancient demon."
"It's definitely not that Fang Yun!"
"Haha, of course it can't be him."
.(To be continued)