The Path of the Sage

Chapter 1192: Bloody mutation

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Fang Yun looked back and saw snow-like silver sand spreading behind him, which continued to expand as the warhorse ran. The silver sand looked thin and soft, and seemed to have no effect.

The four demon kings showed contempt on their faces.

"What virtual saint? It seems he is just a little demon whose hair has not even grown out yet. He is as fine as sand and powder. Do you think he can stop us?"

"Hanlin is still Hanlin after all. Let's go and kill him. We will definitely get a lot of rewards, and it won't be difficult to become a Great Demon King!"

"kill!"

The four bear demon kings were surrounded by fiery evil spirits and stepped into the silver sand in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" The four bear demon kings exclaimed in unison. They felt their bodies sinking noticeably, and the silver sand soon covered their feet.

"How could this be? In the ruins of Dragon City, the Demon King cannot fly, but he can stand on water without sinking. Why does he sink when he steps on sand?"

The four bear demon kings showed anger on their faces. They stomped on the sand hard, and their blood gushed out, and they continued running.

However, their speed dropped suddenly. This step was 30% slower than the speed of starting on flat ground.

In the second step, they stepped into the sand again, their bodies sank again, the running start lost its effect, and they had to start again.

The four demon kings had ferocious looks in their eyes.

"I'll use the power of the Holy Aspect to speed up, enough to catch up with him!"

"We all used the power of the Holy Appearance before, but you didn't. Xiong Yi, it's up to you!"

"Watch me!" Suddenly, a huge bear paw appeared behind Xiong Xi, and then the bear paw slapped into his body. A force as powerful as mountains and seas burst out, and a powerful force formed out of thin air, pushing him forward at an extremely fast speed.

Although the silver sand is strong, it has little effect on the bear demon king.

"Let's see where you can run!" Xiong Yu's body actually broke through the sound barrier and pounced on Fang Yun at a speed far faster than a desert warhorse.

When the two sides were fifty feet apart, Fang Yun suddenly turned around and opened his mouth slightly. A golden light flew out of his mouth.

Xiong saw that the ancient sword was only as fast as a roar, which was equal to his own speed. He showed a mocking look and slapped it with his palm. In order to maintain his speed, he only used 80% of his strength. Even so, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder on his right front palm, and one blow was enough to destroy a small mountain.

When the golden light was still ten feet away from the bear's paw, the speed of the golden light suddenly increased! It instantly increased to the speed of five bells, and it continued to increase!

"How dare a mere Hanlin scholar to argue in front of me... No... Ah..."

The three bear demon kings at the back were surprised to see that the True Dragon Ancient Sword followed Xiong Xi's bear paw and split Xiong Xi's entire right front leg in half like firewood, and finally swept across his shoulder and rushed straight towards the other three demon kings.

"stop!"

"He's hiding his strength!"

"This ancient sword is not ordinary!" The three-headed bear demon king was experienced and immediately determined that there was something wrong with the ancient sword. He had to stop.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword drew a golden arc, returned to Fang Yun, and disappeared into the blood mist together with Fang Yun.

Half of Xiong Xi's body was sunk in the silver sand, his right front leg was bleeding profusely, and the wound was healing at an extremely slow speed.

"How could this happen! The demon king's demonic power can heal wounds in the blink of an eye!" Xiong Yu shouted as he grabbed the half of the front leg that had flown out and tried to connect it. But he found that the half of the front leg that had been separated from the body was completely necrotic!

"What kind of power is this? I feel a might close to that of the Ancestral God Clan!" Xiong Yu was staring blankly at his necrotic front leg.

"Among the great scholars in the Blood Mang Ancient Land, the only ones who can cut off our front legs with one sword are probably Wei Huangan and Mo Yao. How can a Hanlin like him do that?"

Xiong Yu said angrily: "I must have been careless! If I had tried my best, he would never have let me get hurt so badly!"

"Keep chasing!"

"But... he collected the silver sand, and we couldn't find any trace of it. I sniffed it, and he didn't leave any scent at all. He was very careful. He is far more than a bear monster like us."

"Damn human race, there is blood mist surrounding this place, and even sound transmission cannot be transmitted!"

"I hope His Highness Xiong Tu's plan will not be ruined by the Ancient Demon King and Fang Yun. Thinking of Fang Yun and the Ancient Demon King, I always have a bad feeling."

Suddenly, the entire ruins of Dragon City shook slightly, and then returned to normal.

The four bear demon kings looked at each other, then continued to leave their original place, looking for the entrance to the second-floor dungeon.

At the same time, outside the ruins of Dragon City, unprecedented changes occurred in the ancient land of Xuemang.

It seemed as if a hole had been opened in the sky, and a river from the sky was pouring down. The entire ancient land of Xuemang was drenched in rain, as if one was in an enormous waterfall.

In a valley in Axe Mountain, the Yun family gathered in a large tent, chatting around the fire.

The head of the family, Yun He, said with a smile, "The Ancient Land of Xuemang has always had little rain and water. I heard from the Grand Secretary that this is because the laws of nature are not perfect in the Ancient Land of Xuemang. This heavy rain has not happened in a thousand years, and the rain is full of vitality. Our Ancient Land of Xuemang may be able to make further progress. Our descendants will be blessed and their lifespans will definitely be extended."

"Can a heavy rain extend one's life?" Yun Jieying asked.

"You don't know, but the book once said that the earth was originally surrounded by lava, and then water flooded the world, and then life appeared. This unprecedented heavy rain is a sign that the way of heaven in the Blood Mang Ancient Land has been perfected again. This is not nonsense from me, but is recorded in ancient books."

"Huh? Did you hear any noise?"

Everyone held their breath and listened attentively.

Crash...

The sound of rain never stops.

When… When…

"The sound of the holy temple bell!" Yun He stood up suddenly.

"No, it's not a holy temple!"

“Still passing it on!”

"Thousands of bells are ringing! Something big is happening!"

"What happened?"

"I'm not sure, but it must be an unprecedented upheaval in the Blood Mang Ancient Land!"

"Does the ringing of the thousand bells have anything to do with the completion of the Heavenly Dao in the Blood Mang Ancient Land?"

“It seems possible.”

"Good! Good! If the Heavenly Dao of the Blood Mang Ancient Land is perfected, we will benefit greatly. Perhaps we can kill all the bear monsters and completely occupy this place. By then, the yield and quality of the Dragon Pattern Rice will naturally improve, and the Holy Academy will have to bow to us!"

"Now, every few or ten years, when we contact the Holy Academy, we have to endure humiliation and use the Dragon Pattern Rice to exchange for the Holy Academy's supplies and some new poems and articles. Soon, we will be able to stand up completely!"

Shengyuan Continent, Holy Academy.

There were many great scholars standing in front of the gate of Dongsheng Pavilion.

Wu Jiu, the old man of the Lidian Pavilion, said worriedly: "The changes in the Blood Mang Ancient Land are so great, and the vitality is infused. This is one of the signs of the ancient land's promotion!"

"The Blood Mang Ancient Land has been suppressed by the power of Blood Mang and has been unable to make any progress. If the ancient land is promoted and its strength increases greatly, those traitors will be even more difficult to control."

"People from the six sub-saint families and Fang Yun are among them. Will anything go wrong?"

"Not good! Every time an ancient land is promoted, important places will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes. Even great scholars may not be able to survive easily."

"News has just arrived from the Wenwang family that a university scholar has passed away."

"Just half a quarter of an hour ago, a great scholar from the Zisi family passed away. It seems that the newly discovered ruins of Dragon City are far more dangerous than we imagined."

"Given Fang Xusheng's temper, I'm afraid he will get into it. I hope he is safe and sound."

"The promotion of an ancient land is equivalent to the rise and fall of a country. We are no longer able to intervene. Let's see how the saints will act."

(To be continued.)