The Thunder Dragon slowly opened its mouth, revealing a human-like smile. Its long Thunder Dragon whiskers whipped and twisted in the air like a whip of the gods, making a harsh sound.
Fang Yun said in pure dragon language: "You fake dragons, you don't know the destiny, you don't understand the laws of the dragon clan, if you insist on doing it recklessly, you will be punished by heaven!"
After saying this, Fang Yun exuded the aura of a Wen Palace dragon all over his body, revealing his identity as Wen Xing Long Jue.
The Thunder Dragon suddenly became furious, roared towards the sky, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely furious.
Fang Yun's face darkened. He didn't expect that the person who was trying to harm him would be so cruel and even use his identity as Wen Xing Longjue.
The Thunder Dragon took a deep breath, slapped its dragon claws at the pursuer, and thunder exploded around its body, like billions of electric snakes flying, and made the same sound.
"die… "
Above the sky, the Eye of Holy Power shook again, and was about to bring down thunder and destroy everything.
At this moment, a clear and loud voice came from the sky.
"I heard there was thunder in the mountains..."
When the word "听" appears, the sound is as far away as the sky, but when the word "雷" appears, it seems to be right next to the ear.
Lei Long was startled and turned to look at the source of the sound.
Not far away, I saw a great scholar in a purple robe who was on the rise to fame. He had black hair like ink, an old face, and thunder in his eyes. He was reciting poems loudly.
There was an ancient sword flashing with lightning above the man, surrounded by blue and white thunder. The sword was not big, but it had the power to split the sky with thunder.
Suddenly, the sword absorbed a ray of holy energy and accelerated suddenly.
Boom boom boom…
Suddenly, there was silence in the world, with only the deafening sound of the flying ancient sword, like Thor riding his thunder chariot to patrol the world.
Wherever the sword passed, the thunderbolts avoided it, but the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be pulled by a tremendous force, descending from the sky like a waterfall of thunder and cloud, pouring down like a cloak or a cape, forming a formation behind it to cheer for the ancient sword.
The man chanted again.
"The clouds become the sea and the dragon flies..."
When the Thunder Dragon noticed the ancient sword flying towards him, he was like a frightened beast, with thunder exploding all over his body and twisting his huge body.
The Eye of Holy Power in the sky actually turned slowly and looked towards that person.
"I will test it with my sword..."
Tinglei Ancient Sword suddenly made a clear sound that resounded through the sky, and then it accelerated suddenly like a phoenix flying into the sky, turning into a line of white light.
Looking from afar, at the end of the sky and earth, like dawn, a ray of white light suppresses the scorching sun, but the faint light is bright, suppressing the thunder in the sky.
Before the Thunder Dragon could react, there was a slight sound, and its body was cut in half.
One half of it kept exploding and twisting wildly in the sky, while the other half was completely lifeless and spiritual, falling from the sky like a dead leaf and landing on the ground.
I heard thunder roaring in the mountains, turning clouds into seas and dragons flying. I tried it with my sword, and it trembled and drooped.
The mighty Eye of Holy Power fell to the ground like a mirror, shattered into pieces, and finally turned into thunder and dissipated.
Ting Lei's ancient sword returned and sank into Ye Hongyu's brow.
Fang Yun sat alone in Wu Hou's chariot, watching the dragon being slain in Zhilei Mountain.
Fang Yun stood up, smiled, and bowed, "Hello, Mr. Hongyu."
Ye Hongyu's purple robe was stained with blood, his face was indifferent. He nodded slightly, then looked down at the mountain core on the ground near Fang Yun, then looked at the Wu Hou chariot and the incomplete remains of the bull demon behind Fang Yun, then his gaze fell on the slowly dissipating thunder dragon, and finally looked at Fang Yun again.
"Who attracts the thunder dragon?"
Fang Yun sighed lightly and told the whole story, but he did not tell all the things. For example, he mentioned the Ninth Wentai but did not say its name, and he mentioned encountering the Great Demon King but did not say that he could control the Blood Tooth Vine.
Ye Hongyu had a serious look on his face, and he did not smile. When he heard that Fang had used hundreds of holy energies but was unable to condense the ninth literary platform, he could not help but be moved, and his clothes fluttered at the broken arm.
As Fang Yun spoke, he took away all the mountain cores on the ground and placed them on Wu Hou's cart.
Ye Hongyu stretched out his hand and took away something that was left behind by the Thunder Dragon after its death. It was as smooth as water and jade, and flashed with lightning.
After listening to Fang Yun, Ye Hongyu looked into the distance and pondered for a long time.
Fang Yun said: "Sir, did you come here to test the thunder with your sword?"
Ye Hongyu nodded.
Fang Yun said: "I know of a very strange place, eight hundred miles long, with thunder gradually getting stronger in the valley. Legend has it that there is a thunder that can kill saints at the end of the valley."
Ye Hongyu's eyes lit up.
"However, there is a thunder dragon lurking nearby. Sir, you are not afraid of it. I am afraid you can kill it with one sword with your ability just now. But it is difficult for me to go deeper, so I can only draw a map and give it to you." Fang Yun said.
Ye Hongyu nodded to show his understanding.
Fang Yun asked: "I wonder if you have discovered anything along the way?"
Ye Hongyu pondered for a moment and said, "I am lucky. Not long after entering, I got a holy energy ball, which I used to cleanse my body, strengthen the Thunder Listening Ancient Sword, and support my mind. I finally reached the third level of literary courage. After that, I encountered many disasters and encountered many monsters and alien races along the way..."
Ye Hongyu quickly recounted his experiences along the way, describing every detail, whether it was killing wild monsters or encountering ancient monsters.
"I thought sir would go to my human race's blood cemetery first." Fang Yun said.
Ye Hongyu said calmly: "I want to refine the ancient sword with thunder, and then go to find the blood tomb cemetery after it is done."
Fang Yun knew that the map of the Holy Burial Valley drawn by the human race was incomplete. There was a large blank area between Zhilei Mountain and the human race's Blood Tomb Cemetery. If one walked in a straight line, he would inevitably encounter dangerous places or even dead ends.
"Sir, you saved my life, and I should repay you. However, I hope you can forgive me for the various restrictions." Fang Yun said as he sent a divine thought to Ye Hongyu.
In the divine mind was a simplified version of the entire terrain map. All the secrets related to the ancient monsters and dragons were blurred. However, there were many more paths than on the human map. Those roads themselves were only ordinary secrets, not confidential. Even if other ancient monsters or dragons were rescued, they could be used to repay the help.
Ye Hongyu took over the divine thought and a look of surprise emerged on his face. With this route map, it was like a fish in water for a great scholar of his level. It was extremely convenient to go wherever he wanted to go. It could shorten the journey of three to five days to one day. In the Holy Burial Valley, it was more valuable than dozens of holy energy balls.
Ye Hongyu sent out a divine thought and said, "Before entering the Saint Burial Valley, I made deals with several major families and obtained some private maps. Their value is far less than the path you provided. This is considered a thank you."
Fang Yun took it without hesitation, and quickly compared it with his original topographic map, and filled in two blanks. The topographic map provided by Ye Hongyu was not only a path, but also the same as Fang Yun's full topographic map, with detailed standards for what was there, and even a place where the ancestors of the Zhuge family were buried. If you go there, you can get two spirit bodies, one of which is the spirit body of Wenzong, equivalent to the Great Khan of the Fifth Realm.
However, some places in the topographic map provided by Ye Hongyu were too old. Among them, the burial place of the Zhuge family was a topographic map from four hundred years ago, which was different from the topographic map of the Dragon Clan.
If Ye Hongyu had already been there, the topographic map should not have been modified.
Fang Yun said: "Why didn't you go to the burial site of the Zhuge family? It's only a day or two away from here."
Ye Hongyu shook his head slightly and said, "The terrain there has changed and has been incorporated into a dangerous place. When I passed by, I only took a look and left, heading straight to Zhilei Mountain."
"That's just the edge of the Liyue Lake. There are abundant water systems around the lake and terrain changes are common. If the spirit remains have not been discovered by anyone, I will definitely find it!" Fang Yun said.
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