Fang Yun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the ancient demon war spirits cared so much about him. It seemed that the ancient demon holy war spirits had not reached a consensus yet, and he had to continue to bear the stigma of an ancient demon traitor.
Ao Zhen wants Fang Yun to kill the fighting spirit of the three thousand ancient demon king. As the heir of the Fu Yue clan, Fang Yun is a little conflicted.
I don’t worry about it now.
"Are you worthy enough to kill me?"
Fang Yun held the Starfire Huntianjian in his hand and swung it out violently. The Starfire Huntianjian instantly turned into an expanding metal disc on the water surface, surrounded by flames. It spun rapidly and flew horizontally, expanding to an area of several miles in radius.
It was like a huge millstone hitting an ant colony.
The aquatic creatures were surprised to see that wherever the Starfire Hun Tianjian passed, there was no enemy. The terrifying holy power and the true fire of the sun directly destroyed all the ancient monsters below the emperor. The soul of the emperor Lava Ape in the front instantly collapsed, and the ancient monster emperors behind him scattered like birds and beasts, some flew up, some dived, and stayed away from the range of the Starfire Hun Tianjian.
After a few breaths, several of the most powerful ancient demon kings joined forces, the sky changed color, the sea exploded, and terrifying forces attacked, forcing the Starfire Hun Tianjian to repel.
After all, Fang Yun is not a half-saint, and cannot exert the full power of the Starfire Hun Tianjian, nor can he suppress the large number of ancient demon kings.
However, the appearance of the Starfire Hun Tianjian slightly restricted the ancient monster's pursuit, allowing the water tribe to quickly reorganize their team.
"Thank you, Your Majesty Wenxing Longjue." Ao Kang hurriedly thanked.
"There should be semi-saint treasures in the Nanyimen camp, why don't you use them?" Fang Yun asked.
The power of the dragon clan back then was stronger than the monsters of today, covering all realms. There were endless natural treasures of all kinds, and a large number of holy treasures were produced. The generals of these sixty-four sects must all possess semi-holy treasures.
Ao Kang said helplessly: "We in the South Wing Sect do have a Sea-Splitting Holy Spear, but it is used to intimidate Baili Jellyfish and the ancient monsters of the South Wing Sect. If I bring it here, our camp will be in danger in an instant."
"Is that so? Then I'll lend you three."
Fang Yun finished speaking, and his divine consciousness entered the Heaven and Earth Shell. Previously, some semi-saint treasures were exchanged for other treasures, donated to the Holy Academy for military merit, or left in the Blood Mang Realm, but recently I got two good semi-saint treasures in the Doomsday Palace.
Soon, Fang Yun took out the West Sea Crown obtained from Ao Yuan, the Golden Lion Giant Drum obtained from the Lion King, and the Red Giant Fire obtained from the Star God Clan, and lent them to Ao Kang and the other three water kings. Then he took the Zixia pen and wrote quickly.
Ao Kang and the other three emperors were a little confused.
Although the Dragon Clan is wealthy and powerful, they also have a large business. There are wars everywhere in Dragon City. In most cities, only semi-saints possess semi-saint treasures. Only in important cities like the North Pole Sky City and a few emperors who control key positions can obtain semi-saint treasures.
Together with the Sand Boat and the Starfire Hun Tianjian, Fang Yun actually took out six semi-saint treasures in one go. Even the most favored True Dragon Emperors during the heyday of the dragon clan did not have such courage.
However, having a semi-saint treasure is better than having nothing, so the three emperors immediately used the semi-saint treasures.
Ao Kang slapped the West Sea Crown, and saw that the sea water between the inner and outer walls suddenly came to life, condensing into one thousand-foot-long water dragon after another, bombarding the Ancient Demon King. The water dragons became more and more, and from a distance, they looked like dense loaches swimming in the water and in the air.
The other turtle king held the giant red fire and shook it gently. Then a big hole appeared in the sky. Huge fireballs with a diameter of hundreds of feet fell down with a roar, and soon covered all the ancient monsters in front.
The third king, the octopus king, held high the golden lion drum, and the deafening sound echoed in both camps. The water tribe became more and more courageous as if they were given a shot of chicken blood, while the ancient monsters were upset and endured the harsh sound and the powerful holy power in the drum.
After a few breaths, a tattered flag suddenly rose in the ancient demon camp. The black flag fluttered in the wind. Fang Yun took a closer look and found that the entire flag was made up of countless tornadoes.
The ancient demon waved his flag, and a terrifying black divine wind erupted. The entire battlefield became a wind outlet, water dragons fell all over the place, fireballs flew everywhere, and even the sound of drums was suppressed by the wind.
There was darkness between heaven and earth.
Fang Yun threw the Starfire Hun Tian Jian, and the holy power that far exceeded any semi-holy treasure smashed down like a giant fist, defeating the divine wind in the sky.
"withdraw!"
When the ancient demon kings saw that things were not going well, they retreated in a hurry.
"How can we let you escape with the military merit that has been delivered to our door? Stop them!"
The Three-Headed Emperor knew that Fang Yun was coming to kill the Ancient Demon Emperor, and even the Semi-Saint treasure was borrowed, so naturally he would not steal the credit.
Then, Ao Kang let out a long roar and swung his dragon tail. The water where the monsters were suddenly sank, while the water around them suddenly rose, forming a thick wall of water.
Then, under the influence of the Crown of the West Sea, the water from all directions seemed to turn into hard steel, smashing down wave after wave.
The West Sea Crown is far more powerful in the hands of the Dragon King than in Fang Yun's hands.
The other two emperors also helped to intercept.
Fang Yun held Zixia's pen, mobilizing all his strength and doing two things at once.
Fang Yun was like a sword immortal. Every time he swung the Xia Pen, a ray of cold light would fly out from the tip of the pen and instantly expand to dozens of miles long.
Fang Yun not only used the power of a single stroke, but also used the power of a single breath. Frosty sword light continued to condense out of thin air in front of him.
One sword froze fourteen states.
Wherever the sword light passed, the sea water was separated with a huge roar.
After a few breaths, the water in front seemed to be divided into independent areas by dense frost sword lights. Because the frost sword lights contained the power of decay, those great demon kings died immediately when they touched them, and most of the ancient demon kings were also chopped into pieces. Only a very few particularly powerful ancient demon kings could block the frost sword lights.
The sword flashed, and murderous intent was everywhere.
The ancient demon king was finally completely defeated. An ancient demon used the black flag to roll up some ancient demons, which turned into a gust of wind, flew into the air, and fled far away.
The rest of the Ancient Demon Kings cursed loudly, but what was waiting for them was the Sand Boat that suddenly transformed into a thousand-foot-long ship, flying back and forth in the water like a huge ramming horn, constantly hitting the Ancient Demon Kings.
The fighting spirit's body was slightly weaker than that of a living ancient monster, and it was quickly killed by Fang Yun. It turned into barely visible rays of light and returned to the ancient monster camp. It would soon be reborn, but many of its powers needed to be recultivated again.
In less than half a minute, Fang Yun led his generals to repel the sneak attack of the ancient monster and returned victoriously.
Ao Kang held a small celebration banquet in the camp to thank Fang Yun and count his contributions.
In this battle, Fang Yun killed more than a thousand great demon kings, and thirty-four emperor fighting spirits died at the hands of Fang Yun.
“It’s a bit too little!”
Fang Yun was somewhat dissatisfied, after all, the Emperor's fighting spirit was easier to kill than a normal Emperor. After the celebration banquet, Fang Yun walked out of the camp and looked at the Baili Jellyfish on the south wing gate.
Fang Yun pointed at the Baili Jellyfish and asked, "How many emperors would it take to kill that Baili Jellyfish?"
Ao Kang said hurriedly: "That Baili Jellyfish originally controlled 105 emperors. If we really kill it, the number can only be counted as killing 106 emperors, but in terms of military merit, it will be more than killing 200 emperors."