"It's the Elephant King!"
Fang Yun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. This elephant Kuihuang was very young, and was the son of the Elephant Saint. His mother gave birth to nine elephants, but only he survived. Other monsters suspected that he had absorbed the power of the other eight brothers and sisters in the womb, so he was named Kui, which means leader or first.
The best elephants of his age were just ordinary great demon kings, but he was promoted to emperor two years ago. Logically speaking, he was not considered an emperor for many years, but he had such amazing talent that he was no longer considered a new emperor.
The greatest battle record of this Xiang Kuihuang was that he once wrestled with a blood-bodied giant elephant from the ancient demon clan and did not lose, thus making him famous.
Fang Yun rushed there at full speed, and then the great scholar's powerful deductive ability was unleashed, consuming the holy energy and the power of decay, and judging the identities of the four great scholars in the treasure pavilion based on their breath. Three of them were the fifth-level historian Wen Zong He Mingyuan, the fourth-level great scholar Yun Yangzhao, and the stupid great scholar Tian Songshi who had never been seen in the Holy Burial Valley.
The first three were all close friends of Fang Yun, but as for the fourth, Fang Yun frowned slightly, as he was Nie Shoude.
Not long ago, Nie Shoude was threatened by King Langyuan to sell out Fang Yun. If Fang Yun had not been promoted to a great scholar, he would probably have been killed.
The four men were condensing into the Four Seas and the whole corridor was rippling with water light, and the Four Seas overlapped, forming a huge force to obstruct Xiang Kuihuang.
Fang Yun could see that Xiang Kuihuang didn't use his full strength at all. It was obvious that he felt that the four people were not worthy of his full effort, and he didn't even use the power of his ancestral soul.
Xiang Kuihuang overwhelmed four great scholars with less than 30% of his strength. How powerful is he!
Almost in an instant, Fang Yun made a decision based on his instinct that he must not delay any further and must get rid of Xiang Kuihuang in the shortest time possible, no matter if it was killing or injuring. If he delayed any further, he would most likely fall at Xiang Kuihuang's feet.
Xiang Kuihuang is able to overwhelm the new emperor with his strength alone!
Fang Yun took a deep breath, suppressed his anger towards Nie Shoude, and then transmitted his voice in a way that only the great scholars of the human race could understand.
"Mr. Mingyuan will take this opportunity to transform the Four Seas into the Five Mountains, and then find another opportunity to give the main peak, Mount Tai, to me."
He Mingyuan immediately sent a message: "Leave immediately. Even if you join us, we may not be our opponent!"
Fang Yun ignored him and continued to rush forward.
At the same time, the elephant Kuihuang sensed someone coming, turned his head and found Fang Yun.
When Xiang Kuihuang saw Fang Yun, his eyes sparkled with excitement and he shouted, "The Ancestral God has favored you! Fang Yun, if you commit suicide in front of me, I will bypass these four pieces of trash! If you dare to escape, I will chop these four pieces of trash into pieces and spread the news throughout the universe, saying that you are afraid of death and abandoned your friends."
It was the best opportunity when Xiang Kuihuang was distracted. He Mingyuan had to turn the world of four seas into the world of five mountains. He Mingyuan occupied the main position of Mount Tai, and the translucent shape of Mount Heng, the southern mountain, appeared under Fang Yun's feet. This immediately gave Fang Yun's body a majestic and vast aura, towering and broad.
The Xiang Kuihuang did not attack immediately. He Mingyuan immediately switched to the position of Ping Tianxia Master, and the Nanyue Hengshan Mountain under Fang Yun's feet became Dongyue Taishan Mountain.
The aura on Fang Yun's body suddenly changed. It became much heavier and more lasting than before, and at the same time, it had the aura of a Son of Heaven and the majesty of an emperor.
The Five Mountains are good at defense but not good at attack, and their movement speed is extremely slow, but Fang Yun gave up borrowing power from Mount Tai and continued to fly forward rapidly with Mount Tai under his feet.
The Five Mountains are far more powerful than the Four Seas, which gives He Mingyuan and the other four a chance to catch their breath.
"Why, you want to fight me? Then I will grant your wish!"
Xiang Kuihuang was not stupid. He immediately changed his position and stood between Fang Yun and the four great scholars to prevent the five of them from joining forces. Once the five of them stood together, the power of the Five Mountains would be even greater.
Xiang Kuihuang smiled contemptuously, and an emperor's spirit corpse and four fifth-level spirit corpses appeared beside him and were placed at the entrance of the treasure pavilion. He then rushed towards Fang Yun.
As they got closer, Fang Yun sensed that the four great scholars inside actually had a total of ten spirit skeletons of varying quality, which was why they were able to hold on. But without the emperor's spirit skeleton, they and the spirit skeletons combined might only be able to match the six spirit skeletons of Xiang Kuihuang.
"Fang Xusheng, please leave quickly. We can't break through those spirit corpses and have no way to help you." He Mingyuan once again persuaded Fang Yun to leave.
"Fang Yun, don't act on impulse. This is the extremely famous Xiang Kuihuang in the demon world. You must have heard of its name. It must have other tricks up its sleeve. We are no match for it at all!" Tian Songshi said.
"Yes, Fang Xusheng, we have just decided that if we find the right opportunity, we will take turns sacrificing our lives to block the escape, allowing the others to escape, even if it is just one person." Yun Yangzhao said.
"Fang Xusheng, please leave first." Nie Shoude's tone seemed normal, but Fang Yun heard uneasiness, guilt, and panic in it.
"This Saint will never leave!" Fang Yun conveyed his belief in a decisive tone.
"But, it will definitely target you as its main target, what if..." He Mingyuan didn't finish his words.
"Life and death are determined by fate. A demon will never determine the life or death of this Saint!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he urged the flow to block Xiang Kuihuang, and he took the Confucian writing brush in his hand and wrote a poem "Farewell at Crossing Jingmen" to turn the virtual into the real.
I crossed the far Jingmen Pass and came to travel with the State of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Flying mirror under the moon, clouds forming sea tower.
I still pity the water of Shu, which escorts my boat across thousands of miles!
The mighty Yangtze River was like a clear sky, submerging the corridor, while Fang Yun rushed towards the gate of the treasure pavilion with all his strength.
A river appeared, and the King of Elephants showed a look of contempt. He sucked with his long trunk, and even tried to show his ability to swallow a river like a giant elephant. He would suck up all the water in the river and then spew it out, giving the enemy a taste of his own medicine.
The water of the Yangtze River rushed into its trunk frantically.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
The river water has not changed at all and still covers the corridor.
This is not an ordinary Yangtze River, but a majestic Yangtze River that connects the ocean and stretches far into the wilderness!
Fang Yun is the master of the Yangtze River!
"Ahem..."
Xiang Kuihuang never expected that the river water would be endless. He was actually choked by the endless river water. He suddenly coughed violently, and spurted out the river water he had inhaled. Then he swung his trunk angrily, and the holy energy surged in his trunk. It instantly grew to over a hundred feet large, like a long dragon, forming a holy strike, and smashed heavily into the Yangtze River.
boom!
The Yangtze River is broken, and the real and the fake return to their origin.
However, the moonlight flashed and a new Yangtze River took shape again.
Xiang Kuihuang was immediately furious. He didn't expect that he was choked by the water of the Yangtze River and lost his dignity. Now he was trapped twice by the same poem to stop the enemy. He used the Holy Image Attack again.
The Yangtze River shattered, but a vast ancient Shu city appeared in its place, a mirage that prevented Xiang Kuihuang from seeing the situation outside.
Xiang Kuihuang was so angry that his heart almost exploded, and he used the Holy Image Attack again without considering the consequences.
The mirage shattered, but the moon shadow flashed again and a new mirage appeared.
"I… "
Xiang Kuihuang cursed out the most unpleasant words in the demon world and was so angry that he once again used the Holy Image Strike to defeat the mirage.
When the poem to block the enemy collapsed, Xiang Kuihuang helplessly discovered that Fang Yun had actually bypassed him and arrived at the door of the treasure pavilion, but was blocked by six spirit skeletons.
Xiang Kuihuang was furious and instinctively wanted to use his strongest divine attack, but he realized that he might not be able to kill him with one blow, and instead would destroy the six spirit skeletons. He had to suppress his anger and turned around to chase Fang Yun, hoping that the six spirit skeletons could intercept Fang Yun for a while longer.
The flow of people blocked the way ahead, but the second poem "Farewell at Crossing Jingmen" took shape in an instant. This poem was stored in Wenxin's "standing bookcase" and could be released instantly.