The two of them suddenly looked at each other and recalled the subtle expression on Fang Yun's face when he took back the Holy Body Fruit. There was no disappointment, no pity, only a hint of contempt.
Because the two men were too stupid, it was impossible for there to be such a stupid Emperor Wenzong in the world.
The two were extremely upset.
A Wen Zong suddenly sighed and said, "Brother Zhu, please do me a favor. When Fang Xusheng comes back, say a few good words to him and tell him that I felt extremely remorseful after he passed away and have completely come to my senses. I am willing to work like a cow or a horse to repay him as long as I get a Holy Body Fruit. Why am I so stupid? Now, apart from the Holy Body Fruit, even the ordinary Life-Restoring Fruit can't restore me. Why bother? If I die, even if the Jing family wins, what use will it be to me?"
Zhu Qi Yue smiled slightly and said: "I believe that Fang Xu Sheng will definitely welcome people who abandon darkness and join the light, don't you think?" As he spoke, he glanced at the other people.
Some hurriedly nodded and bowed and smiled, some avoided him, and only Jing Liren felt even more anxious.
At this time, a university scholar said, "Mr. Zhu, although Fang Xusheng is very strong, our Haiya Alliance is not weak either. In my opinion, the two sides should be evenly matched. The final result is that whoever returns to Haijiang City first will be able to control the Confucian Temple. Even if the great master of the Jing family cannot defeat Fang Xusheng, he can escape with the Sand Boat, go to other cities, control the Holy Temple, and summon scholars from all over Haiya to fight against Fang Yun. Therefore, the Jing family and the Lei family are invincible, while Fang Yun is alone. If he is not careful, he may be defeated in the ancient land of Haiya!"
Several people nodded slightly, but soon stopped.
Zhu Qiyue shook his head slightly and said, "You guys are really stubborn. You made the mistake of looking down on Fang Xusheng at the beginning and you still refuse to repent. I was also like you at the beginning, blinded by the former power of the Sea Cliff Ancient Land, but I am no longer like that now. Let me ask you, how was the poisonous desert formed?"
"Of course, one of the Sacred Valley Burial Grounds fell there and poisoned the desert."
"So, think about it now, among all the humans and aquatic creatures in the Sea Cliff Ancient Land, who knows the Sacred Burial Valley best?"
Everyone was stunned.
The answer is self-evident.
"Only by humbly looking up to Fang Xusheng can we barely discover some of the power he inadvertently revealed!"
Jing Liren suddenly sighed and said, "No wonder I always felt uneasy when I saw him after he established his own holy tablet. I even opposed taking back the fragments of Wenquxing at first. It turns out that he never showed any fear of the Jingsheng family, the Lei family, or anyone else. Instead, it was my instinct to fear him! Many details are too scary when I think about them now."
"Any other details?" a university scholar asked in a low voice.
Jing Liren said, "Think about it. A great Confucian scholar from the Fourth Realm can not only summon ten war poem kings, but also control two ancient swords, use a powerful mountain-shaped treasure, and simultaneously place two literary platforms outside. He even has to use the code to besiege everyone, and he can't take back the prisoner cart until the battle is over. Even if he is extremely talented, he can't withstand such consumption! What do you think of it?"
Everyone was stunned and thought of a possibility.
"This means that he has multiple Wenquxing fragments in his Wen Palace, which are constantly maintaining his talent! Before, we could only speculate that he had multiple Wenquxing fragments, which should have been kept in trust or placed in Shengyuan Continent or Xuemang Realm, but in fact, he carries them with him! Let me ask you, except for the Half-Saints, who dares to carry so many Wenquxing fragments?"
"Now that you mention it, I suddenly remembered that he mentioned casually before that he entered the Burial Valley in order to forge an unprecedented Wentai. But now that I think about it, the strongest Wentai he displayed was the Sin-Suppressing Wentai, but he said before that he condensed the Sin-Suppressing Wentai in the Blood Mang Ancient Land. In other words, when facing the five Wenzongs, he didn't use his strongest Wentai at all."
"I suddenly remembered that after he took out the Starfire Heavenly Mirror to resist the Sand Boat, he made a move to take something from the seashell again, but he stopped suddenly. He must have found that the Starfire Heavenly Mirror blocked the Sand Boat, so he stopped. So, what did he want to take? If nothing unexpected happens, he should have a semi-saint treasure."
"Also! The great scholar's family and country are very powerful, but he never used the power of his family and country to protect himself..."
Everyone talked at once, recalling the details and inferring various possibilities. The more they talked, the more frightened they became. In the end, no one spoke.
They all agreed that Fang Yun had the strength to fight against the Emperor of Literature! At that level, there was no need to infer any more.
The great scholar of the Four Realms has such strength. If he really becomes a literary giant, wouldn't he be able to fight against a semi-saint
Zhu Qiyue said slowly: "He is the master of the political way, but he has never used the power of the political way in battle. He just borrowed the power of the saint."
Everyone's scalp tingled and they turned pale with fear. They couldn't imagine how much strength Fang Yun had hidden.
"The Jing family is facing a disaster." Jing Liren lowered his head, and tears actually flashed in his eyes that had been dry for decades.
Everyone looked at Jing Liren with sympathy.
Under the clear sky, Fang Yun sat in the Wuhou chariot with his eyes closed to rest, dividing his attention to be on guard, while the rest of his mind was recalling his memories and reliving the previous battle.
After revisiting the story dozens of times, Fang Yun sighed softly.
I learned very little from the post-war review because the victory was somewhat easy. It was far inferior to the previous dangerous experience in the Sacred Burial Valley.
Although he no longer had holy energy, the combat skills he learned in the Holy Burial Valley and the combat experience he accumulated were still there. What's more, he had been controlling the Great Sage Fu Yue's spirit corpse for a long time and could sense every attack of the Great Sage Fu Yue's spirit corpse from the level of divine consciousness, which was equivalent to accepting the teachings of the Ancient Demon Great Sage.
At the level of a great sage, even the most foolish creature has all his actions imbued with the principles of the holy way.
What's more, Fang Yun originally had the inheritance of an ancient demon, and his insights were even deeper. Even if only a little bit was applicable to the human race, it would be a huge gain.
The most useful thing Fang Yun learned from the Great Sage Fu Yue's spirit body was the grasp of the timing of battle, which was confirmed through this battle.
Otherwise, with my current strength, I wouldn't have won so easily.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the earth from high above.
The green color of the ground in front of us faded, and then disappeared completely, replaced by a withered yellow color.
In the farther sky, there is no clear dividing line, but endless sandstorms, as if the sky and the earth are blocked.
The great scholars of the Sea Cliff Alliance were deep inside. Only a few university scholars who came here for training stayed nearby, but they all returned to their respective cities one after another.
Now everyone knows that there is a strange and extremely poisonous substance in the sandstorm. It is difficult to enter unless you are a great scholar. The deeper you go, the more poisonous it is.
Fang Yun quickly arrived at the edge of the sandstorm and carefully observed and analyzed the poison in the sandstorm.
This strange and highly toxic substance is colorless and odorless, permeates the sandstorm and cannot be detected by the naked eye.
Finally, Fang Yun used the poison to attack the writing desk and the medical book and discovered that this was a power that the human race had never encountered before and had never appeared in the Holy Burial Valley.
However, Fang Yun sensed a familiar breath.
Corpse qi, holy qi, and the power of the underworld of Hundred Coffin Island.
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