Emperor Bei Yi looked at the yard with a face as pale as water.
As an emperor, he has eyes that can see in all directions. Even if he is at the foot of a mountain, as long as he wants to see, he can naturally gain a high-altitude vision and see everything on the top of the mountain.
However, when he looked at the yard now, all he saw was an endless high wall, and he could not see Fang Yun in the yard no matter what.
Bei Yi took a deep breath, exhausted all ten balls of holy energy, activated the secret technique, and his spiritual power surged.
This is a powerful secret technique derived from the observation of heaven and earth by the evil creatures. It can see through obstacles, look up to the sky, and look down to the underworld.
Bei Yi's eyes flashed with a divine light, and then he saw that within the high walls were layers of buildings and rooms, densely packed and endless, like a continent completely filled with houses.
As for Fang Yun, he was hiding in layers of houses and Emperor Bei Yi was completely unable to see through him.
"A land of billions of houses? Then I will let it sink!"
After Bei Yihuang finished speaking, he peeled off the last two layers of shells on his body, leaving only the last layer to protect his body.
All the Beiyi knives fell behind Beiyi Emperor, a total of ten.
Each of these ten shell-winged knives shrank to only ten feet in size, but a faint black smoke came out of the surface of each knife. Within each blade, there was a powerful wronged soul squirming, trying to break free from its restraints.
The more it struggles, the stronger the Shell Wing Sword becomes.
Every Shell Wing Sword has an extra kind of power, the Emperor's River.
If one observes with divine consciousness, the power of the tenth level Emperor River will flood like a flood, forming a vast white ocean, attacking all external enemies.
Anyone below the level of the Great Demon King would have his body torn into pieces easily by this tyrannical force. If a new Great Demon King were to be here, he would be repelled by the power of the Emperor's River and would not be able to stand firm and could only keep retreating.
Now, even without the vitality of heaven and earth, these ten shell-winged swords have officially returned to the emperor level.
Tougher, sharper, and more powerful.
At Emperor Bei Yi's command, the ten Bei Yi swords instantly broke through the speed of twenty rings and hit the wall that surrounded Fang Yun.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Dense and numerous roars rang out, deafening, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing, and countless air waves exploded.
Every strike of the Bay Wing Sword can destroy a mountain or a city. If it continues, it can eventually tear a continent into pieces.
However, the power of Zigong's holy words remained unshakable, as if there was a real holy force standing there, looking down upon Bei Yihuang with contempt.
Bei Yi Huang snorted coldly. When he fought with the great scholar of the human race, he had also encountered similar holy words and great arts. Although it was difficult to break it at the moment, as long as he continued to attack, he would eventually break it. What's more, he now had a large amount of holy energy in his hands, which was much more powerful than before.
The ten shell-winged knives bombarded for a quarter of an hour, but the wall of the courtyard was not damaged at all.
"Could it be..."
Emperor Bei Yi recalled Fang Yun’s previous actions and turned the holy blood into a statue.
"What kind of Wentai is that? It has never appeared in the human race. Could it be that he has created another special Wentai?" Emperor Bei Yi had a bad feeling in his heart, but when he thought about his own strength, he felt relieved.
How could a dignified and majestic man, with power that is no less powerful than that of the ancient fierce ones, lose to the great scholars of the four realms
"Unfortunately, this power was originally meant to be reserved for the original body..."
Emperor Bei Yi sighed secretly, then he flipped his right hand and a bone carving appeared.
It was a silver wolf, one foot long and three inches tall, very lifelike. If you looked closely, you would find that this bone wolf exuded a tremendous aura, as if a wolf saint was standing in front of you, enough to terrify you.
Carved from the bones of great saints, fed with the blood of half-saints.
The Shell Wing Emperor took back the ten Shell Wing Blades and swallowed them in one gulp. Suddenly, he saw a layer of faint light mixed with gold and blood on the surface of the ten Shell Wing Blades and a pair of shells, and pure holy power was rippling on them.
"go!"
Bei Yihuang's eyes were full of regret. If this item was used by the Demon King's body, it would allow the body to fight against a semi-saint in a short period of time. However, if it was used in a place without the vitality of heaven and earth, its power would be greatly reduced. If he had known this earlier, he would have used this item to attack from the beginning, and Fang Yun would have died without a doubt.
Ten shell-winged swords flew through the sky at a speed of exactly thirty rings, making a huge roar, and began to slash at the infinitely wide courtyard.
Just ten breaths later, the walls of the courtyard began to shake.
Twenty breaths later, cracks appeared in the wall.
Thirty breaths later, the wall collapsed with a loud bang and dust filled the sky.
When the dust settled, Bei Yihuang saw that the place where Fang Yun was was as vast as a continent, covering an area of thousands of miles and covered with houses everywhere.
There are palaces, taverns, government offices, houses, gardens, school buildings, bamboo houses, cave dwellings... All the buildings that humans have can be found where Fang Yun is.
Confucius' talent is like a towering wall, and Confucius' ability is like endless houses.
"As expected of a virtual saint of the human race, the sacred words and great arts he uses are far beyond those of ordinary literary masters! However, once the outer wall is gone, this house is nothing but a pile of dirt and clay!"
After saying that, ten shell-winged swords slashed towards the continent covered with endless houses.
The continent looked very small from the outside, but when the Shell Wing Sword entered it, it was as if it had really arrived on a continent of tens of thousands of miles.
Beiyidao ignored everything and started chopping at the house.
Although the Beiyi Sword is small, it is very powerful. With one slash, it can destroy all the houses within an area of a hundred miles long and dozens of miles wide.
The vast land seemed to be in doomsday, large areas of houses exploded and shattered, and the ten shell-winged knives passed through like a typhoon, leaving no tiles behind wherever they passed.
Soon, all the houses on the continent were chopped into pieces by the Shell Wing Sword.
After a loud bang, the land collapsed in all directions.
Emperor Bei Yi showed a smug look on his face, but the next moment, he secretly thought that something was wrong.
"How can we allow evil spirits and barbarians to trample on Confucius' residence?"
Fang Yun's voice seemed to come from the sky, and then the exploding land suddenly grew larger. Huge land masses several miles in radius fell from the sky and hit Bei Yihuang.
The land mass was too large for Emperor Beiyi to dodge, so he had to recall the ten Beiyi swords.
Just then, above the sky where Emperor Beiyi was, broken land masses kept falling down, and ten Beiyi swords were slashing back and forth.
Rocks were flying and dust was everywhere.
Soon, a large amount of rubble and mud fell around Emperor Bei Yi, forming an expanding mountain. Emperor Bei Yi was in the mountain, constantly slashing with his Bei Yi Sword.
Those land masses were of ordinary texture, but they carried a powerful impact force after falling from the sky. Each of them was no less powerful than an ordinary great scholar's war poem. Moreover, they did not fall one by one, but often fell in the hundreds or thousands together. They were heavier than ordinary mountains, and it was difficult for the emperor's long river to clear them.
There are millions of land masses.
As time went by, the land masses on the ground gradually dissipated, and the mountain remained at a fixed size, but the land masses in the sky continued to fall.
Fang Yun stood far away, closed his eyes, and rested, trying to recover his energy.
It took a full quarter of an hour before all the land masses were landed.
Then, the power of the Emperor's River spread, and the mountain of earth and rocks that almost buried Emperor Bei Yi collapsed in all directions, revealing the figure of Emperor Bei Yi.