Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then a series of strange information entered his mind.
Fang Yun instinctively knew that the Blood Mang Ancient Land had received additional illumination from the Star of Wenqu because of the power of the first war poem handed down from generation to generation, "Night Horse in the Desert", which had stimulated the mysterious power of the Blood Mang Ancient Land and formed the true Blood Mang will, thus transforming from an ancient land into a world.
During this transformation process, Fang Yun successively created "Moon Blade in the Sky" and "Destroying Loulan", and in addition, he solved the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the head of the Ancestral Emperor that had been suppressing the Blood Mang's will, and gained the full recognition of the Blood Mang's will, and was about to become the legendary Lord of the Blood Mang.
Afterwards, Fang Yun was first attacked by the remaining power of the ancestor emperor Xiong'an, and then attacked by the Demon King. He was mistakenly thought to be dead, but in fact his true body was reshaped by the will of Xuemang.
The sun represents the light of a world and contains the ability to nourish the life of a world. Therefore, the Blood Mantis will transported Fang into the Blood Mantis sun, making him the legendary Great Sun Emperor, the real Lord of Blood Mantis.
Fang Yun instantly realized the benefits of his new body. As long as he stayed in the ancient land of Blood Mang, his body would be indestructible. Moreover, as the Lord of Blood Mang, he could exercise a certain degree of control over the entire Blood Mang world.
Now, Fang Yun is the master of the Blood Light Realm. When he speaks, everything follows.
As long as the Blood Light Realm exists and its lifespan has not yet ended, even the Saint Ancestral God can only seal Fang Yun but cannot kill him completely.
However, once leaving the Blood Light Realm, the power of the Blood Light Lord will not be so strong. But, Fang Yun's body was reshaped by the power of Blood Light and achieved unexpected growth.
All the powers including body, literary palace, literary star dragon rank, talent, literary courage, literary mind and so on have changed. Some have been completed, such as the upper-grade literary mind of writing quickly, and some are still changing and have not ended.
The best writer was finally promoted to "holy"!
The basic power of the holy item Fulfilling Writing has not changed, but the Literary Mind Lamp has two layers of flames, which is equivalent to an extra Literary Mind that only the saints can obtain!
Even though Fang Yun was countless miles away from the Pure Lotus of the Turbid World, he could still see it clearly. Zong Ganming's tongue was on Yun Zhaochen's neck, and the tongue had already pierced Yun Zhaochen's skin and was about to cut his throat.
Yun Zhaochen closed his eyes and waited for death with a calm expression.
There was an undisguised look of pride on Zong Ganming's face. Killing Yun Zhaochen was enough to shock all the Xuemang Grand Secretaries and make this trip to the Xuemang Ancient Land smoother.
Many Xuemang university scholars were filled with despair. Zong Ganming's behavior made them feel cold all over. This was the power of the aristocratic family and this was the attitude of the Zong family.
Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
At this time, Fang Yun had no intention of observing the changes in his body. He naturally stretched out his hand and pointed at Yun Zhaochen across who knows how many billions of miles.
"You are invincible in the world!"
Billions of miles away, Fang Yun saw Zong Ganming's tongue sword being rebounded by Pei Mo Neng Yu's powerful force, and heard the sound of the tongue sword cracking.
Snap…
Zong Ganming's ancient king sword was covered with cracks, and a moment later, the tip of the sword fell off.
"Ugh..." Zong Ganming's body shook. He quickly reached out to cover his mouth, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth. Then, his ears, eyes and nose began to bleed.
Bleeding from all seven orifices.
"Brother Zong!" Several scholars from Shengyuan Continent rushed to Zong Ganming.
The others looked at Yun Zhaochen.
The wound that Yun Zhaochen had suffered from Zong Ganming's tongue sword completely healed without leaving any trace. Apart from that, there was no change at all, no strong aura of power, and no surprising physical changes.
But why would a great scholar get hurt by his verbal sparring
"what happened?"
All the university scholars were stunned.
Yun Zhaochen didn't know what happened, so he touched his neck and didn't feel any wound. Then he went to see Zong Ganming.
Zong Ganming was supported by two university scholars, his eyes were blank, if the lip sparring was just cracked it might be possible to recover, but now the lip sparring was broken, the possibility of healing was very slim, the most serious thing was that it would affect his own literary courage, and it would be difficult for him to be promoted to a great scholar.
Zong Ganming was stunned for a long time, then looked at Yun Zhaochen, his eyes emitting endless anger, and he roared with all his strength: "What kind of magic did you use?"
Yun Zhaochen shook his head instinctively, not really knowing what was going on.
"Someone, kill him! Quick, I want to watch him die in front of me! I want to watch him die!" Zong Ganming completely lost his mind. He could have easily killed someone, but he let his tongue break and his holy path was blocked. He could not tolerate this.
Chai Leng on the side said: "This matter is strange, I will use ordinary weapons!" As Chai Leng said this, he took out an extremely sharp dagger from the Hanhu shell, swung it with all his strength, and cut towards Yun Zhaochen's neck.
When the blade of the dagger touched Yun Zhaochen's neck, Chai Leng felt a huge resistance in his hand, and then the dagger made a crisp sound and broke into pieces.
Chai Leng held the handle of the dagger and stood on Pingbu Qingyun. Even if he used the dagger to cut the Demon King, as long as the Demon King did not exert any force, the dagger would only be shaken away but would not break.
"Holy Body? How could it be a Holy Body!" Zong Ganming shouted in disbelief, shocked and frightened, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth again.
Tan Hemu muttered to himself, "It seems that I am right. It is said that when a semi-saint attacks a weapon, it will not hurt him at all, but the weapon will break. Could it be that Yun Zhaochen is a hidden semi-saint?"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the university scholars were shocked, and some university scholars in Shengyuan Continent even felt their legs go weak.
The gap between a Grand Secretary and a Semi-Saint is far greater than the gap between an ordinary person and a Grand Secretary.
Attacking a semi-saint is a true blasphemy against the human race, and the entire clan will be killed.
Zong Ganming is from a semi-saint family, so his punishment will be reduced. Once he is identified as attacking a semi-saint, all the people in the entire family, except for the eldest son of the direct bloodline, will be killed!
Some university scholars were hesitating whether to kneel.
Yun Zhaochen said helplessly: "I don't understand what happened, but I know that I am not a half-saint, so I don't know why I have this kind of power."
Suddenly, the sun became scorching and everyone squinted their eyes, looking at the rising sun above the horizon.
The sun had just risen, bright red, round, and huge, like the ruler of heaven and earth. It was already very bright, and now it was bright enough to burn people's eyes.
Then, everyone was stunned because a figure appeared in the center of the sun.
The man was wearing a white and black Hanlin robe, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and he looked free and easy. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, but his eyes were deep and endless, as if containing a corner of the starry sky.
This young man walked in the sun, spreading endless light, as if he was the father of this world and everything was born from his hands.
Like a father, like a king, like a god, like a saint.
All the university scholars instinctively felt awe and wanted to kneel down.
“Isn’t this Fang Yun…” Yun Zhaochen muttered to himself.
All the university scholars were stunned. The man's image was too tall and glorious. No one associated him with Fang Yun. But after careful recollection, they realized that the man was indeed Fang Yun!
Everyone blinked, and Fang Yun had disappeared from the sun.
“It must be an illusion…” Yun Zhaochen rubbed his eyes.
"It's definitely an illusion!" Zong Ganming said fiercely.
The sunlight converged and became as soft as ordinary morning light.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw a meteor flying across the sky.
(To be continued.)