The Blood Demon Barbarian Camp stands to the west of the Seventh Cold City, blocking the only way from the Seventh Cold City to the Ice Emperor Palace.
Looking from the sky, the camp was in a mess and the ground nearby was uneven.
The battle traces of the demon kings had long been covered by the heavy snow, and the great demon king left behind holes with a diameter of miles on the battlefield. The sky was filled with the smell of blood that could not be blown away by the wind, showing how fierce the previous battle was.
The weather is cold, and the blood is cold.
Many blood demons are busy rebuilding the camps affected by the battle with the Great Demon King.
The elite monsters in the army were on high alert, conducting patrols and sending out a large number of scouts.
Not long after, Xue Yaoman received an important piece of news that the great demon kings of the Third Cold City and the Sixth Cold City were about to return.
As soon as the news came out, the morale of the millions of blood demons was boosted and the repair of the camp was accelerated.
After a while, the patrols began to slacken, and more great demon kings returned, so there was no need to be on guard so much.
Suddenly, a wolf demon came galloping on the snow, and before he got close to the camp, he couldn't help roaring.
"King Xiong Huan killed the star demon, King Shuyin, and is now dragging the corpse of King Shuyin back!"
The camp of the Blood Demon Barbarians immediately became boiling with many demons howling. Although they had lost many demon kings, as long as they could kill one Star Demon Barbarian demon king, it would be a huge victory which could completely make up for the losses caused by this sneak attack.
As soon as the Wolf Demon Commander finished speaking, four huge demon kings rose into the air, followed by many demon kings and barbarian kings who flew up and stopped in the lower air.
"King Xiong Huan is truly our barbarian warrior! The three of you stay here, and I will go to welcome the great hero. Since he sent the scouts to report first, it shows that King Xiong Huan was seriously injured!" The most anxious demon king, Shi Long, stepped into the air with all four feet and flew in the direction of the wolf demon commander.
The Lion King was more than three meters tall, like a three-story house flying in the air. The blood and energy in his body were vibrating, and there was not a single snowflake within ten meters.
The other three great demon kings were suspended in the sky without moving, all releasing their power to prevent the Seventh Cold City in the east from sending out a great demon king to attack.
King Shilong was like a brown light moving through the snow, and soon saw the wounded King Xionghuan dragging Shuyin's body with his left front leg, slowly moving forward. King Shilong immediately understood that King Xionghuan was risking his life to kill Shuyin, and now he had even lost the ability to float, and could only walk slowly back.
Around King Xiong Huan, there were many blood demon scouts. They all arrived upon receiving the news to protect the injured demon hero.
"Xiong Huan, I will help you!" King Shilong immediately swooped down towards King Xiong Huan, ready to help him return to the camp quickly. At the same time, he instinctively released his power and discovered that the breath on the opposite side was indeed King Xiong Huan's, but it was very weak.
The great demon king has powerful blood and energy. Once he mobilizes his strength, the power of his blood and energy can spread silently over an area of dozens of feet.
Just when King Shilong was only thirty feet away from King Xiong Huan, King Shilong suddenly discovered that King Xiong Huan in front of him showed slight distortion due to the influence of his own qi and blood.
"This is an illusion..."
Just as King Shilong realized it, the originally dead King Shuyin suddenly turned into a black shadow and attacked King Shilong like lightning.
Afterwards, Xiong Huan's huge body fell down, and the face of a young man appeared behind him. The man was dressed in green. He opened his mouth slightly, and a golden light like the mighty power of heaven flew out. He and King Shuyin went hand in hand and stabbed King Shilong.
Two pale golden holy pages appeared in front of the young man in green, and two great scholar's pens appeared. Fang Yun held a pens in his right hand and wrote. The divine pen formed by Hanlin Tianci was used to write out of thin air. At the same time, he multitasked and recited war poems.
"Fang Yun!" King Shilong was furious. The mane on his neck exploded and the blood in his body surged, forming a thunder hurricane that surrounded his entire body.
At this moment, King Shilong had already judged the situation and realized that he had lost the initiative. If he passively defended, he would most likely be killed, so he had to kill one of them first.
"Kill Fang Yun first!" King Shilong made a judgment in his heart and instead of retreating, he advanced and prepared to withstand the current attacks from Fang Yun and King Shuyin, approaching Fang Yun and killing him.
The Lion King at this time was far superior to the then Xiong Huan King. After resting, the Lion King's strength was almost at its peak. No matter how strong the Shuyin King and Fang Yun were, it was impossible for them to kill it with one strike. They had to attack it repeatedly to behead it.
The Blood Demon Barbarian scout in the distance was so frightened when he saw this scene that his whole body froze. When he came to his senses, King Lionlong had already met King Ratyin.
The Rat Hidden King was indeed a powerful member of the Rat Clan. The monsters could not see its appearance clearly. They only saw a black shadow stabbing at the neck of the Lion Long King. However, the mane on the neck of the Lion Long King stood up and then sprayed in all directions, forcing the Rat Hidden King to change his target.
The black shadow passed by the right front leg of the Lion King with a light "puff" sound. The two big demon kings passed by each other and the right front leg of the Lion King was broken at the knee.
The Great Demon King's broken body could quickly regenerate broken limbs, but the wound on the Lion King's right front leg was filled with green poisonous blood, which resulted in its broken limb only being able to recover one inch in one breath.
The Lion King took a hard hit from the Rat Hidden King, and the left front paw showed a heavenly sign, directly attacking Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword. But the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly turned to avoid it, and the Lion King snorted coldly, and a blood-red light ball as big as a human head suddenly appeared on his left front paw. The light ball exploded, spewing out endless blood light, instantly submerging the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
The next moment, the True Dragon Ancient Sword flew out of the bloody range, but seemed to have been damaged.
A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Lion King, and he continued to fly towards Fang Yun, while raising his left front paw high.
There are fourteen great demon kings among the blood demons in the ancient land of Shihan, four of whom have reached the level of divine demon kings, and the Lion King is one of them.
Just then, a pitch-black front paw of the lion clan's ancestor god suddenly appeared above King Shilong's head, covering an area of thirty miles, and slapped towards Fang Yun along with King Shilong's front paw.
It was like the sky collapsed and the whole world was without light.
The snowflakes within a radius of 100 miles remained still in the air, imprisoned by an invisible force.
The Great Demon King’s strongest power, the Divine Strike.
The blood demons nearby were stunned for a moment, then fled in panic. Many of them were filled with despair, shouting and cursing angrily.
Even the back of the Rat Hidden King paused for a moment. All the monsters present had not expected that the great monster king would attack a university scholar with his strongest power just by meeting him.
Decisive and experienced.
The snow was vast, but Fang Yun was in absolute darkness at the moment, because all the light was swallowed up by the ancestor god's attack.
At the moment when the divine attack was coming, Fang Yun had already activated the power of the holy item to write quickly. In one stroke, he wrote the most powerful war poem he currently mastered on the holy page. It was four consecutive war poems with the same rhyme.
Fang Yun only used it in the last battle at Liangjie Mountain.
"Ode to the Qin People", "Yumen Pass", "Destroying Loulan" and "Ode to Li Guang".
In "Ode to the Qin People", there is a line "lying down in the northern border to defend the mountains and rivers", which has become two realms.
There is a line in "Yumen Pass" that says "The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass", which also means that the artist has been promoted to the second level.
In "Breaking Loulan", there is "The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar", which also promotes to the second realm.
The last poem, "Song of Li Guang", although not at the second level and not as good as the war poems of the great scholar, is based on three war poems at the second level with the same rhyme, and with the blessing of layer after layer of precious light, it surpasses the war poems of the university scholar and reaches the level of the war poems of the great scholar.
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