Outside Zhulong City, hundreds of stars are flying.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss… Fang Yun, come out!”
A sinister and sharp voice sounded, filled with endless hatred.
It was a gigantic snake with a green background and red spots. It was clearly just a demon snake, but its body length reached three hundred feet, comparable to that of the ancient demon snakes.
The incarnation of the Lord of Plague has arrived!
Behind it, there are two similar giant snakes.
He even did not hesitate to consume his original spiritual power and three incarnations descended.
"I want to see how Fang Yun escapes this time!"
The speaker was a silver wolf, his tone full of pleasure.
The Lord of the Grass Barbarians of Shengyuan Continent, the incarnation of the Wolf Slayer Saint, has arrived!
"This Saint will definitely take back the Yangtze River!"
The incarnation of Dragon Saint Ao Zhou has arrived!
"I will use Fang Yun's blood to sacrifice my brother!"
The sworn brother of the Military Saint, the incarnation of the Bull Saint, the Swift Saint, has arrived.
One after another, the demonic semi-saint incarnations fell towards Zhulong City like meteorites, and there were as many as five hundred of them.
Just as they were about to land outside Zhulong City, a disdainful snort was heard from the Zhulong Hall.
Then, there seemed to be a sound of something huge falling to the ground in the hall.
Suddenly, the ground within a hundred miles of Zhulong City shook slightly, and then giant dragons made of pure black smoke broke out of the ground, roaring loudly, and rose up ferociously, densely and fiercely.
Each black dragon of smoke was dozens of feet thick and hundreds of feet long, like a fountain of black water, gushing out all over the ground.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, a black dragon rises up, and the holy power is overwhelming.
All the living beings inside and outside of Zhulong City, whether they were emperors or great demon kings, were pinned to the ground by the terrifying force, unable to move even a finger.
The semi-saint incarnations, who were originally full of vigor and vitality, were terrified and scattered desperately like a school of sardines encountering a shark.
From afar, the entire Zhulong City was wrapped in a spherical black fog. If you look closely, you will find that the huge black ball is actually made up of countless black dragons. Those black dragons are flying in disorder, attacking all enemies within the range, like a crazy swarm of insects.
Then, one after another, holy lights of various colors lit up in the black dragon mist, carrying the semi-saint incarnation out of the range of the black dragon mist.
However, more semi-saint incarnations were easily strangled by the black dragon because they had no semi-saint treasures.
In the end, only less than half of the semi-saint incarnations used the semi-saint treasures to protect the other incarnations and escape from the range of the black dragon fog.
Soon, the black dragon fog dissipated, and the various tribes in Zhulong City hurriedly rose into the air to watch.
The environment within a hundred miles of Zhulong City changed completely and turned into a big lake.
The incarnations of the saints who had managed to escape stood far away, gazing at Zhulong City with gritted teeth, but did not dare to approach.
At this moment, two identical skinny old men landed not far from the demonic semi-saint incarnations, grinned, and said, "It's a pity that too few died."
"Wang Jinglong, this Saint will destroy your incarnation today!"
New and old grudges surged up together, and the Wolf Slaughter Saint was furious. A strong wind suddenly blew up around his hundred-foot-long body, and he pounced on Wang Jinglong like lightning.
"I still have things to do, let's fight it out outside the mountain!"
Wang Jinglong smiled slightly, stepped on the golden Pingbu Qingyun, and flew away quickly.
“We can’t let the human race go!” Niu Xunsheng and several other semi-saint incarnations followed and chased after them.
In the sea behind Dragon City, a semi-saint incarnation landed.
It was a man with human appearance, dressed in white, with half of his chest exposed, and lips as red as blood.
The Half-Saint of the Buried Holy Valley, Xue Baiyi.
Xue Baiyi looked at Longcheng with a dazed look in his eyes.
“I wonder if the place where I lived is still there.”
Xue Baiyi muttered to himself and flew towards the Falling Star Sea.
In a distant body of water, a huge white dragon was suspended in mid-air, looking majestic and arrogant.
"This Saint is here to find you!"
The incarnation of Ao Min, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, has arrived.
In a hidden forest, a giant dragon with a purple and black body frowned and looked around angrily.
"Why is my memory of Dragon City so vague? Damn Zulong, what on earth did you do to me in the seal?"
The incarnation of the evil dragon of hell has arrived.
At the same time, the incarnations of saints from all races landed in various places.
After some strange semi-saint incarnations descended, they transformed into thousands of forms and disappeared.
Arctic ice sheet.
The sea was calm, but the ice sheet on the seashore was a different world, with dark clouds overhead, heavy snow, and a gray haze between heaven and earth.
Fang Yun looked up at the sky, frowning as he watched the semi-saint incarnations descending one after another.
If Dragon City was just the world of the Emperor, there would be nothing to be afraid of. But if a semi-saint incarnation came, it would be completely different.
Even the weakest semi-saint incarnation is stronger than the peak emperor and has a chance to defeat the Demon Emperor.
Even an emperor can only exert one percent of the power of a semi-saint treasure, but a semi-saint incarnation can at least exert one tenth of the power of a semi-saint treasure.
What's more, every semi-saint incarnation can use more powerful means.
However, the semi-saint incarnation also has a huge disadvantage.
That means it is impossible to regenerate through flesh and blood, and can only rely on absorbing the essence of heaven and earth or external forces to slowly recover. Relatively speaking, the body is more fragile.
However, the powerful strength is enough to make up for the only flaw of the semi-saint incarnation.
Fang Yun looked back in the direction of Zhulong City, his eyes became complicated, but then his eyes cleared, he stepped on the sand boat, and rushed into the snow and wind.
Even though Fang Yun had super long-range vision, he was unable to see the location of the Arctic Sky City as it was completely blocked by the raging wind and snow.
At this moment, Fang Yun can only move forward according to the map.
After walking for thousands of miles, a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
It was a giant elephant that was two hundred feet tall.
The blood-bodied giant elephant, a member of the ancient demon Hundred Emperors tribe, is like an ancient mammoth with blood all over its body, and it moves forward slowly like a section of a solid city wall.
A man and an elephant looked at each other.
When the bloody giant elephant king saw Fang Yun, bloodshot eyes flashed, and he let out a loud roar, turned his body around, and rushed towards Fang Yun.
"Die, traitor of the ancient demon!" The bloody giant elephant actually charged towards Fang Yun. The broken ice and thick snow on the ground were blown away by his power and rose into the sky. The wind and snow in the sky seemed to become its cloak.
Fang Yun recognized at a glance that this was not an ancient demon outsider, but an ancient demon fighting spirit.
Even the fighting spirit recognized him, which showed how furious the ancient demon camp was.
Fang Yun remained calm and said, "Fool, I am the ancient demon Fu Yue, how could I betray you!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, a mountain of stars emerged behind him, and a diagram representing Fu Yue's inheritance appeared on the mountain wall, surging with a vast aura, like a pillar supporting the sky.
The bloody giant elephant sensed the pure breath of Fu Yue and stopped in a hurry.
"you… "
"I am the spy that Tree Lord has planted in the Dragon Clan!"
After saying that, a picture of ancient demon inheritance appeared between Fang Yun’s eyebrows, and he flew towards the bloody giant elephant.
The bloody giant elephant sensed that this was a power that only ancient monsters could use, and inhaled it into its brow without hesitation. It discovered that the Tree Lord had indeed asked Fang Yun to help fight the monsters, so it looked at Fang Yun, hesitant.