A thick wall of holy light rose into the sky, about a hundred feet thick, ten miles long, and endlessly high, breaking through the night sky, standing like a huge wooden board above the Shengyuan Continent and connecting to outer space.
Then, rays of starlight fell from the sky and hit the Wall of Holy Light. The Wall of Holy Light continued to shrink, and finally, all the holy light converged.
Instead, there are translucent stars that gather into a wall.
Star wall.
When the Langlu incarnation was condensing the star wall, the Guanhai incarnation's gaze swept across all the star shadows behind Langlu. A wall of holy light also rose behind him, and then it drew the starlight and condensed into a huge star wall behind him, blocking the Ning'an City.
At the moment when the second star wall condensed, the virtual images of stars from the same star in the two walls emitted starlight at the same time and connected with each other.
The starlight of all the star shadows on the two star walls connected together, and after a moment, all the stars began to move wildly.
The shadows of the stars flickered wildly, and the starlight connected into lines also flickered and moved wildly. After a few breaths, all the stars suddenly stopped, and an independent space surrounded by silver starlight suddenly formed between the two star walls.
The incarnation of Guanhai and the incarnation of Langlu rose slowly, and the space of the star wall also rose slowly. Finally, both sides were thousands of feet above the ground.
Some young scholars asked the old scholars around them, but most of them could not explain it. Only those who were from aristocratic families and those whose literary rank was higher than that of Hanlin could explain it.
That is the legendary Holy Star Wall.
Throughout the ages, when various races fought each other, once a saint intervened, the battle would inevitably be fierce. Back then, when the dragon clan, ancient demons, and barbarians were competing for the mastery of all realms, they shattered countless worlds, some of which were even more vast and richer than today's demon world.
After Confucius was canonized, he dominated the demon world and created his own method of building the Star Wall to prevent the saints from destroying the world.
This star wall uses the holy power and the Zhoutian star power to communicate with the will of a world and open up a temporary space. The two parties inside the star wall seem to be still in the Shengyuan Continent, but in fact they are already in another space.
Influenced by Confucius, all the saints in the worlds still abide by a rule: when there is a possibility of harm to a world, they try their best to condense the star wall and decide the victory or defeat in the star wall.
If there is a complete will of a world, the star wall will be extremely powerful and basically will not leak out the power of the saint. However, if there is no complete will of a world, or there is no more powerful saint to help, the star wall will leak out some of the power of the saint.
Langlu in the star wall lowered his head and looked downward, then suddenly opened his mouth and let out a cold smile.
"Kill!" Lang Yuan roared, and all the monsters roared to the sky together. The tribes quickly organized their troops to surround Ning'an and began to attack the city again.
Langchi didn't move, but his wolf spirit gradually increased, and he hooked his claws at Niushan.
A cruel smile appeared on Lang Yuan's face, and he said, "I am about to enter the Sacred Burial Valley. It is a good thing that you have appeared. You can just serve as a whetstone for me! Whoever among you enters the Sacred Burial Valley will surely die!"
Lang Yuan’s gaze swept across all the great scholars of the human race.
Niu Shan snorted coldly and turned to look at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun nodded slightly, Niu Shan laughed, and with a crazy look, he rushed towards Wolf Plain.
Many barbarians of the Nuzhi tribe looked at Niu Shan with eager eyes, but Quan Xi could only feel envy, because, in just a few days, Niu Shan's demon position had actually broken through to the Great Barbarian King of Divine Appearance and was promoted to the Great Barbarian King Shanyu.
Under the influence of "Man Jiang Hong" and Chen Guanhai's power, Niu Shan's current strength is higher than that of Shanyu and close to that of Khan Daman Wang.
Fighting a life-and-death battle with an emperor is the best way for a monster who has absorbed the blood of a half-saint and a great saint to practice.
The long yellow hair on Quanxi's body fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
Emperor Langchi stood in the barbarian camp and slowly uttered four words.
"The Barbarian King joins the battle!"
"Ah..."
Thousands of barbarian kings roared to the sky excitedly. They had waited for this moment for too long. Being able to join the battle under the incarnation of Wolf Slaughter was the highest honor for the barbarians, even if they died in battle.
Tens of millions of troops surrounded Ning'an City and launched a siege.
This time the barbarians did not use a dense formation, but instead used a normal formation to attack the city, and soon began to fight with the human race.
The barbarian kings on all sides were suspended in the air, slowly approaching the city wall, and finally stopped two miles away.
Most of the power of the human race's Grand Secretary can attack up to three miles, but it will continue to weaken at two miles, and many war poems cannot even reach two miles.
There are one hundred barbarian kings on each side of Ning'an City, and currently there are only about one hundred university scholars in Ning'an City, but there are quite a few water monster kings.
While commanding millions of soldiers, Fang Yun glanced at the northern city wall and said, "Except for Zhang Poyue who will assist in the command, all other scholars will go to the other three sides to defend."
Zhang Poyue's eyes widened in disbelief, "Fang Yun, are you testing me? You command a million soldiers, and you want me to face a hundred barbarian kings alone?"
"Fang Xusheng, the battlefield is not a joke, you must not act recklessly." Liu Hong advised.
"Those hundred barbarian kings are not easy to deal with. Even if you and Zhang Poyue join forces, it will be difficult to deal with them. What's more, you are distracted."
"Yes, even though Chen Sheng's power is here, the Barbarian King is still very powerful even though he is not affected by Wolf Slaughter's power."
Fang Yun looked at the hundred barbarian kings hanging in the air in front of him and said, "One sword is enough to kill more than a hundred barbarian kings. The reason why Zhang Poyue was left behind is to prevent accidents."
"Fang Xusheng..."
Everyone was trying to persuade him, but Fang Yun's face darkened and he said, "I have issued the order. Anyone who disobeys it will be executed!"
Many university scholars were helpless and bowed to Fang Yun before flying away.
During the flight, they kept winking at the great scholars on the Yun Tower, asking them to help at critical moments.
Zhang Poyue wiped his sweat and said, "Take it easy. Don't commit suicide in front of the semi-saint incarnation! What if Lang Lu only wants to send an incarnation and you force his holy body out? Then our Jing Kingdom will be in trouble."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Fang Yun said.
Zhang Poyue shook his head, then looked at the one hundred barbarian kings in front of him with a serious expression.
Fang Yun opened his mouth and a golden light flew out, carrying the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls, and finally stopped two miles away, less than thirty feet away from those barbarian kings.
The body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword flashed with cold light, and there were seven golden dragon patterns on its surface. A golden translucent little dragon surrounded the entire sword.
Below the True Dragon Ancient Sword, there was a smaller black sword suspended, which was the Ink Sword.
When seeing the seven dragon patterns on the True Dragon Ancient Sword, many scholars showed envy, and there was even jealousy in the eyes of the Left Prime Minister's party.
The human sword with the most dragon patterns is the Ancient Dragon Sword owned by the Half-Saint King Jinglong, and even that sword only has seven dragon patterns.
The members of the Zuo Xiang faction had no doubt that Fang Yun's ancient sword of True Dragon was definitely not inferior to the verbal sparring of those new great scholars.
"Anyone who comes near the sword will be killed!"
A biting chill erupted from the Ancient Dragon Sword. One hundred barbarian kings retreated together, because each of them felt a chill on his neck.
As for the demon army rushing towards the city wall below, it was as if they were hit by a giant sword. All the barbarians within a mile long and ten feet wide suddenly fell to the ground and died. After a few breaths, their bodies separated into several pieces.
Fang Yun continued to command the army to fight against the barbarians.
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