Fang Yun raised his head and sent the dragon energy of Wengong Panlong into the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and then spit out the True Dragon Ancient Sword from his mouth.
The six university scholars saw a golden light suddenly rising like a bright sun, flying to the top of the Zhenhai Purple Bamboo, circling around the top, but no strange sight was seen, only to see a section and a half of the purple bamboo at the top break and fall sideways.
The golden light carried the purple bamboo and flew down, landing in front of Fang Yun and disappearing.
"The aura of that tongue sword is majestic and powerful, like a mountain or sea, and it has quite the spirit of the dragon race."
"Under that sword, there is another ink sword. Only those who have erected a calligraphy monument in the Lingyan Pavilion can possess it."
"The dragon pattern on the sword is condensed and does not disperse. It is unprecedented."
"Who is he? The more I think about it, the more frightened I become."
"Oh no, the dragon-eating vine is moving!" Yun Zhaochen was shocked.
The six university scholars turned pale and instinctively asked Zhan Shilongma to retreat.
The smile on Fang Yun's face disappeared, and he looked alert, but he still sat on the Zhan Shi Dragon Horse with his head held high, looking up at the gently sliding Dragon-Eating Vine.
The Dragon-Eating Vine was moving slowly like a giant python, and then the tip of the vine was seen exposed above. At first glance, it looked no different, and looked like an enlarged earthworm.
Suddenly, the dragon-eating vine fell sharply and landed on Fang Yun's head in a flash.
The tip of the dragon-eating vine is split into eight petals, as beautiful as eight scarlet petals, but each petal has two rows of sharp teeth that flash with cold light!
The dragon-eating vine was drooping, and the eight cracks continued to deepen upwards. As the cracks deepened, the eight sharp petals became larger and wider, as if they could cover the sky and the sun and devour everything.
The terrifying sharp-toothed petals swayed gently in the sky, making a sound like the air rolling in the throat of a wild beast.
"Huh..."
Gray air currents swirled between the teeth of the dragon-eating vine, carrying a surging ancient and vast aura. The six university scholars felt their entire bodies stiffen, and even the thought of survival was annihilated by the aura of the ancient times.
The world is about to be destroyed!
Fang Yong shouted in dragon language: "I am Wenxing Longjue, you all retreat!"
The words were clearly spoken by Fang Yun alone, but after he spoke them, it seemed as if thousands of dragons were chanting and repeating the same sentence at the same time.
A strong wind suddenly blew up, the weeds fell down, and the six university scholars, along with Zhan Shi Long Ma, were blown away by the invisible energy.
The dragon-eating vine seemed to be frightened, and its eight sharp petals suddenly lifted up. The cracks healed quickly, and the petals disappeared, becoming a pointed tip again.
Then, the dragon-eating vine slowly descended, and its tip gently touched Fang Yun's shoulder.
Fang Yun smiled slightly, and reached out to touch the round tip of the Dragon Devouring Vine as if he was touching a child's head.
The dragon-eating vine immediately rubbed Fang Yun's hand gently, then retracted it, and stood ten feet away from Fang Yun, staring at him like a human, although it had no eyes.
"You continue to guard here, I'll leave now." Fang Yong said in dragon language, turned around and left. The Dragon Devouring Vine is not very smart. But it is extremely powerful and has the ability to devour an entire world. If you talk too much, it might cause some trouble, so it's better to stay away from it.
The six university scholars sat on the grass and stared blankly at Fang Yun and the Dragon Devouring Vine communicating. This time, without the pressure of the saint's aura, they didn't dare to stand up at all. After all, the other party was the Dragon Devouring Vine with the power of a saint.
Fang Yun, however, sat upright on the saddle, like a general inspecting the parade ground. He was full of vigor and courage, not caring at all about the dragon-eating vine behind him.
"Get up, and leave the flower bed together."
"Yes!" The six university scholars suddenly turned into soldiers waiting for the general's inspection, and hurriedly followed Fang Yun to the edge of the flower bed and came to the bushes.
The bushes suddenly parted, revealing a path wide enough for two people to walk side by side.
Fang Yun turned around and nodded slightly to the Dragon-Devouring Vine, then led the six people forward.
Yun Zhaochen suddenly sighed and said, "Think about what Yun Fang said before, saying that the Dragon Devouring Vine would give him some face and would not harm us. At that time, we thought he was just bragging, but now we understand that he was not afraid of the Dragon Devouring Vine from the beginning."
"In this case, Yun Fang's status in the dragon clan is probably no less than that of an ordinary dragon king, at least at the level of a great dragon king."
Fang Yun walked out of the bushes, arrived at the edge of the flower bed, and found himself in the undercurrent of dragon power. He looked ahead in surprise and uttered a light exclamation.
"What's wrong?"
The six university scholars hurried out and stood in a row behind Fang Yun, seeing a scene that made them despair.
A total of twenty-nine demon kings stood on the grass, and opposite these demon kings stood four university scholars: Lian Pingchao, Qiu Meng, Qu An and Tan Hemu.
The four university scholars were enveloped by the power of heavy defense and poetry, and were ready to perish together with their enemies.
The twenty-nine demon kings looked at the four university scholars with a smile.
Not far away, the two back doors of the left and right side halls kept making rumbling sounds, as if there was a powerful force inside attacking the back doors.
The leader of the twenty-nine demon kings is none other than Xiong Tu!
All the demon kings of the Angry Axe Tribe gather here!
Fang Yun looked at the back door of the east hall, then looked at Xiong Tu carefully. He saw a square jade plate in Xiong Tu's hand with many runes on it.
"The Dragon Talisman to Sin!" Fang Yun said the name of the jade token.
"You, little Hanlin, have a lot of knowledge. The useless human race in the Xuemang Ancient Land doesn't have such vision. Could it be that you are Fang Yun who has been wanted by the Holy Temple?" Xiong Tu's voice sounded.
Fang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes was comparable to the sun and the moon, and he stared at Xiong Tu calmly.
The six university scholars behind Fang Yun were horrified. They didn't expect that Fang Yun would be recognized after all.
"Yun Fang, quickly take out the holy blood and holy pages and rescue us!" Lian Pingchao and the four retreated immediately. They were not far from the dragon power undercurrent and soon stopped less than three feet away from Fang Yun, not daring to get any closer.
"What is the Dragon Talisman to Suppress Crimes?" Yun Zhaochen asked in a low voice.
"Dragon Talismans are tokens issued by the Dragon Court to various places in Dragon City. Each type of Dragon Talisman can only enter and exit fixed places. If this Xiong Tu had the Five-Dragon Dragon Talisman, he could come and go freely in the Sin-Suppressing Palace, but he only had the Three-Dragon Dragon Talisman, which could only move inside the Sin-Suppressing Palace. That's why they can open the door to the side hall, and the war statues in this garden won't attack them." Fang Yun explained slowly.
"What a powerful little Hanlin. If you think about it carefully, there is definitely no Hanlin in the Xuemang Ancient Land who is as brave as you. You dare to kill me in front of me. It seems that you are that Fang Yun. Although I don't know your specific identity, I know the bounty of the demon world very well. If I kill you, I can enter the demon world and have at least a 50% chance of becoming a demon saint!"
"Oh." Fang Yun said casually.
Xiong Tu was very proud and continued, "When I become a demon saint, I will find a way to deal with the ancient land of Xuemang and make it the territory of our bear demon clan. I will imprison all of you humans and treat you like slaves! Tell me, do you want to commit suicide and leave your body intact, or do you want me to do it myself?"
Fang Yun said calmly: "I said a few days ago that you are not worthy of saving face in front of me. Today I repeat, you are not worthy of killing me!"
Xiong Tu smiled sinisterly and said, "My target is only Fang Yun. As for the ten university scholars, I promise that as long as Fang Yun dies, even if I become the Lord of Blood Mang, I will treat you and your family as honored guests!"
(To be continued.)