The Path of the Sage

Chapter 1242: The mouth of a reader

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Fang Yun’s energy was almost exhausted, and he could only rely on Wen Xing Long Jue’s power to maintain the Water Throne, so he couldn’t take part in the battle at all.

The human race's Grand Secretary was less than ten feet tall, but these ancient demon kings were all over ten feet tall, and everyone was like fighting an enemy as tall as a ten-story building.

The four ancient demon kings rushed forward together, like four mountains looming down.

The Ancient Elephant King waved his long trunk, the Ancient Tiger King raised his right front paw, the Ancient Ape King brought down his fists like hammers, and the Ancient Squid King extended ten tentacles at the same time, one of which was as powerful as the other three.

The four ancient demon kings attacked, the sea water boiled, the ocean exploded, and the scene in front was completely surrounded by white bubbles.

The great scholars of the human race all have rich combat experience. When a powerful enemy approaches, they remain unmoved. When war poems are chanted, the world changes drastically.

With a loud bang, the sky fell and the mountains, each a hundred feet high, came in waves. The four demon kings had different countermeasures. The ancient squid king could resist with one tentacle, the ancient elephant king hit it with his trunk and stepped on the university scholar. The long tail behind the ancient tiger king was like a whip that shattered the giant mountain, and the ancient ape king punched the sky and broke the protective battle poem with one punch.

Tens of thousands of War Poetry soldiers rushed out, some rushed to the distance to attack the Bear Demon King, and the other part blocked the Ancient Demon King, but the Ancient Elephant King kicked down, and the waves hit, crushing more than half of the War Poetry soldiers to death.

The four demon kings had an absolute upper hand and were unstoppable. They were about to approach everyone. The ground was frozen over, and ten miles were frozen.

All the monsters turned into ice sculptures.

Zeng Yue was gasping for breath. One poem was nothing, but after an intense battle, he suddenly had to use a war poem that was extremely demanding on his talent. In addition, his body had not yet fully recovered, so he actually found it a bit strenuous.

With a chance to catch their breath, everyone continued to improve their defense.

But in the blink of an eye, the ice cracked, and the four ancient demon kings broke free, but they were hampered by the ice and their movements were slow.

"Attack with rocks, freeze with ice!"

"They have lost the powerful talents of the ancient monsters. They only have the secret techniques they have cultivated and their bodies are strong. If nothing unexpected happens, we still have hope!"

"Accident? There will be!" After the Ancient Ape King said this, black mist suddenly emerged from his body, and then the mist continuously absorbed the surrounding heaven and earth energy, forming a set of black armor covering his entire body. Reflecting the light in the water, it was shiny black and particularly majestic.

"What is that? The power contained in it is so strong!" Yun Zhaochen asked.

Fang Yun said: "The Qi armor is the ancient monster's way of practicing. They sacrifice some Qi and blood every day and store it. Every time they fight an enemy, they can absorb some Qi and blood, gradually becoming stronger. Once released, they can absorb external Qi to form a powerful armor. This is not a talent, but an ability to condense oneself. It's just that the practice method is troublesome and requires some special divine objects. Few ancient monsters choose it. Moreover, his Vajra armor seems to have been strengthened recently."

The Ancient Ape King laughed and said, "Yes, before I left, my demon saint personally helped me strengthen myself! In short, even if you attack me together for an hour, you will not be able to break my vitality armor, unless you can cut off the vitality between heaven and earth."

Many university scholars looked helpless. One had to at least reach the status of a saint to cut off the vital energy of heaven and earth. Even the most powerful scholar could not do it.

Fang Yun knew the power of the Yuan Qi Battle Armor best, and said: "Our current strength cannot destroy the Yuan Qi Battle Armor. Don't use offensive force on him in the future, just entangle him. Just treat him as... a stronger war statue. We can't hurt him at all."

The Ancient Ape King had the Vitality Armor. He rushed forward regardless of anything, and everyone was helpless. They could only use various unconventional war poems to stop him, and had no intention of attacking him at all.

The Ancient Demon King and the Ancient Elephant King used their own Qi and blood to form a protective shield to resist. Even if an attack occasionally broke through the Qi and blood armor and caused them to be injured, the wound would heal in the blink of an eye.

The ancient demon possesses a powerful demon body that no other demons or savages possess. After becoming a great demon king and being promoted to a semi-saint, its power becomes even greater.

Fang Yun sat on the water throne and watched the battle. He was very calm, but helpless in his heart, because the gap between the two sides was too big.

Among the seventeen university scholars, except for Meng Jingye and Zeng Yue who were extremely powerful, and Wei Huangan who was extremely talented, the others were mediocre. Unless there were scholars at the level of the ten university scholars to help, it would be impossible for them to win.

Without talent, humans can only wait for death, but even without blood, demons still have strong bodies and can fight for much longer than humans.

The monsters attacked frantically, but humans were good at using their brains, using various war poems, literary platforms, and verbal battles to either defend or attack.

However, the human race gradually became more and more exhausted.

"I don't have much talent left!" Wei Huangan said loudly. He was the youngest of all the university scholars and had the least talent.

"My talent is almost exhausted." Yun Zhaochen felt helpless.

"What should I do?"

Mo Yao's voice came from behind the four ancient demon kings: "Everyone, you are about to die. Do you have any last words? I will bring them to your families."

Fang Yun said calmly: "You can't bring it back. Everyone, if we can't defeat them, we will fight to the death and kill Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu first, and then kill Xiong Tu, is that okay?"

"Yes!" The seventeen university scholars agreed in unison, their morale high.

Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu showed anxiety in their eyes, even Xiong Tu's gaze tightened, and those bear demon kings also instinctively felt the crisis, and their fur stood up.

These university scholars may not be able to kill the four ancient demon kings, but if they fight to the death, they can definitely kill some of the bear demon kings present.

"Fang Yun, you little thief, I really should kill you!" Xiong Tu roared.

Fang Yong looked at Xiong Tu with an extremely cold gaze and said slowly: "Today, other bear demon kings may survive, but you, Xiong Tu, will definitely die!"

"Haha, what can you use to kill me? Just with your cripple?"

Many university scholars were furious, but stepped up their defense or attack.

Fang Yun said: "I am a scholar. Even if I have no hands or feet, I can take your life with just my mouth!"

"Come, let me see how you take my life!" Xiong Tu laughed loudly.

Fang Yun looked indifferent as he looked at the four ancient demon kings and said, "Let's make a deal now. As long as you kill Xiong Tu, I will restore your status as an ancient demon clan member."

The four ancient demon kings all hesitated, and even their attacks slowed down. The pressure on many university scholars was greatly reduced, and they also reduced their attacks.

Xiong Tu was so frightened that he took a step back and said, "He is trying to sow discord. I am a descendant of the ancestor emperor Xiong An, and I am also an ancient demon."

"What kind of ancient monster are you?" Fang Yun said, "Four of you, if you feel that it is not enough, how about I give you a part of the Fu Yue clan's inheritance? You are all very clear about the importance of the ancient monster inheritance!"

The four ancient demon kings immediately became absent-minded, their eyes flickering, and they occasionally glanced at other ancient demons, wanting to know what they thought.

Xiong Tu was shocked. The ancient demon inheritance is the fundamental power of the ancient demon clan, just like the books of the human race and the blood of the demons. Moreover, before obtaining the ancient demon inheritance, the status of all ancient demons was very low. Once they obtained the inheritance, even a small part, their status would rise sharply, almost equivalent to the difference between ordinary scholars and scholars from aristocratic families.

However, the four ancient demon kings were not stupid and did not speak. If they asked now, or showed any intention to negotiate, it would be tantamount to breaking with the bear demon king. Once the bear demon kings fled or counterattacked, the consequences would be disastrous.

.(To be continued.)