All the ancient demon fighting spirits were trembling. At this moment, Fang Yun was like the devil of the sea of sin, devouring all the fighting spirits.
The aquatic creatures in Sin Sea City felt extremely ashamed. They realized that in front of Fang Yun, all their fighting spirits were simply vulnerable.
Under the intimidation of Fang Yun's various powers, those emperors were not much stronger than normal great demon kings.
The power of the Ancient Corpse King did not weaken and he continued to protect Fang Yun.
However, what gives the Ancient Demon Fighting Soul the most headache is not the Ancient Corpse King. Although the Ancient Corpse King is strong, everything can be traced.
Fang Yun's Frost Sword Light was different. It was more than ten miles long and very fast, making it difficult to detect in the chaotic water. Once noticed, the Frost Sword Light would be in front of him and there was no way to avoid it.
The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, and the sword brings cold frost to fourteen states.
No emperor's body can block the frosty sword light.
"Presented to Fang Yun", a war poem handed down by a great scholar, can be regarded as the pinnacle of human war poetry!
So much so that many human beings believe that Fang Yun’s other poems can surpass Li Wenying’s, but his poems about war may never be surpassed.
No matter how powerful Fang Yun was, all the semi-saint incarnations did not move. Even if they wanted to launch a sneak attack, they were stopped by the Lord of Plague.
The fighting continued.
One day, two days, three days...
Both sides were tired, but Fang Yun kept fighting, except for occasionally closing his eyes and falling into a short sleep, he kept fighting.
It was only then that the water tribe and the ancient monsters understood that Fang Yun’s previous battle with the semi-saint incarnation might have been lacking in talent, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as he showed.
The Lord of Plague, who had been silent for three days, finally spoke: "It seems that we still underestimated you. Your arrogance and conceit before were intended to lure us, the Semi-Saint Incarnation?"
Fang Yun smiled calmly, glanced at the heroes, and said: "The truth is with me, and my heart knows it! I may have all kinds of shortcomings, but I will never be proud in this life. Because every arrogant person I meet will eventually be stepped on by enemies who are far inferior to them, crushed into the mud and trampled! I, Fang Yun, may die one day because of lack of strength, but I will not be defeated by arrogance!"
The Lord of Plague said, "As expected. You were able to return to Sinsea City at any time before. In order to act realistically and lure us, you deliberately retained only the minimum physical strength, talent or other powers to make you look exhausted. But now, you cannot return to Sinsea City. You have been giving it your all from beginning to end, without wasting any talent or deliberately creating any flaws, fearing that we would seize the opportunity. I finally understand that your success is not accidental."
Many emperors or demon kings of the two clans were dissatisfied, but every semi-saint incarnation nodded slightly.
"I'm just doing what I should do, but it's not good enough. I'm always learning with humility, so I will definitely be better!" Fang Yun frankly expressed his true thoughts.
At this moment, no one felt that Fang Yun was being proud or arrogant.
"I finally understand why the Soldier Barbarian Saint was willing to sacrifice his life to kill you. Perhaps, he saw your most terrifying side from the intelligence in the demon world. What a saying that my heart knows everything. If you savor it carefully, you will find that there are infinite truths. This way is already above any half-saint. Therefore, you must die! Even if all the saints in the demon world die, even if I don't take a single cent in Dragon City, I must kill you! If you are allowed to grow, you will be a catastrophe for the demon world! You are the end of all the worlds!"
"Thank you for the compliment, but I don't feel anything at all." Fang Yun said expressionlessly.
The Lord of Plague took a deep breath and said slowly: "Everyone, launch a general attack. We can't let him continue."
"good!"
More than ninety semi-saint incarnations were distributed in four directions, standing a hundred miles away from Fang Yun, launching ultra-long-range attacks.
Then, strange rays of light flew out from all directions and flew towards Fang Yun. After getting close to Fang Yun, the rays of light turned into various forms of power.
There are blood-stained spears, broken bronze giant swords, huge claws, terrifying wolf heads, poisonous fog, lightning nets, hundreds of miles high mountains, and thousand-foot giant fists...
Even the emperor could not threaten Fang Yun by attacking from such a long distance, but they were the incarnations of semi-saints.
All attacks contain holy energy and even holy power.
This single strike was like a crushing blow. All the war poem soldiers around Fang Yun were shattered, and most of the one hundred ancient corpse kings were killed in an instant. The protective war poems around Fang Yun shattered one after another. Finally, Fang Yun had to retract the blood-red world and transform it into his country and home, forming a shrunken transparent shield to protect himself.
The power of the incarnations of the saints was weakened layer by layer, and when it fell on the shield of Fang Yun's family, country and the world, there was not even a ripple.
When the aquatic creatures in Sin Sea City saw this scene, they secretly cheered for Fang Yun in their hearts.
"Deal with Fang Yun the same way you dealt with the azure shield!" The voice of the Lord of Plague spread throughout the battlefield.
The scene that Fang Yun was most worried about happened. Under the control of the ancient demon semi-saint incarnation, a large number of ancient demon fighting spirits lost their minds. They were no longer afraid of Fang Yun's Star Mountain and rushed towards Fang Yun in groups. Once they were about to be killed, they would immediately self-destruct.
Then, the place where Fang Yun was seemed to have become a fireworks explosion point. Dense ancient monsters exploded there continuously, and the power of many semi-saint incarnations also flew over endlessly.
Just one hour later, cracks began to appear in Fang Yun's country and world.
After two hours, the defensive power of the Sand Ship was severely weakened.
Three hours later, the West Sea Crown's control over the sea was less than 20% of its original level.
Four hours later, slight damage appeared on Jiaguotianxia, and external forces entered through the damaged areas and fell on Fang Yun. Fortunately, Fang Yun was protected by armor, but he was still beaten to the point of vomiting blood.
Fang Yun began to breathe heavily and his voice became a little hoarse, which was almost impossible to happen to the literary emperor.
The aquatic creatures in the city looked at Fang Yun with dim eyes. There was no doubt that Fang Yun could not hold on for another hour.
Even if there were a hundred ancient corpse kings, it would be of no avail.
Suddenly, Fang Yun's Family, Country and the World made a harsh sound, and then a quarter of the outer shell of the Family, Country and the World collapsed, and the rest of the place was cracked everywhere.
Fang Yun stood in the water, his hair swaying with the sea water and his torn clothes fluttering, but his face remained resolute.
Fang Yun suddenly injected strength into the sand boat, and layers of translucent sand walls rose into the sky to protect him.
"Be careful, don't let him escape!" shouted the Lord of Plague.
The incarnations of the saints attacked while staring at Fang Yun.
Five pale golden holy pages were lined up in front of Fang Yun, with an inkstone turtle at the side and an ink girl spitting ink. All the power that could enhance the war poems was revealed.
Fang Yun was holding the Zixia pen. On the broken semi-saint literary treasure Zixia pen, stood a small old man, the Pen Old Man.
The four wonders of the study are back to the light of day!
In the first chapter, Fang Yun wrote a very ordinary poem about the imperial examination on paper, which even every demon and half-saint present could recite, "Ode to the Qin People".
The north wind blows through the Qin Dynasty Pass,
The iron armor reflects the snow and the night becomes even colder.
Swallowing the six kingdoms alive and building up his achievements,
Die in the northern border to defend the country!
Next comes the second poem, the Jinshi war poem "Yumen Pass".
The Yellow River flows far away among the white clouds,
A lonely city and ten thousand feet of mountains,
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows
The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass.
The third poem is the Hanlin war poem "Destroying Loulan".
Qinghai's long clouds darken the snow-capped mountains.
The lonely city looks towards Yumen Pass from afar.
Yellow sands have worn golden armor through hundreds of battles,
I will not return until I have conquered Loulan!
The fourth poem is a war poem by the Grand Secretary, "Ode to Li Guang".
The bright moon of Qin and the pass of Han,
The Long March has not yet returned.
But if the flying general of Dragon City
Don't allow the Hu horse to cross the Yinshan Mountains.
In front of Fang Yun, there is a fifth blank holy page.
The incarnations of the demon saints immediately remembered that in the Liangjie Mountain that year, Fang Yun had composed four consecutive war poems that shocked the two worlds. However, they were concealed by the power of the "Book of Changes" at that time. Only later did they know the true nature of the four war poems.
Every poem contains the Great Wall.
Some semi-saint incarnations smiled indifferently. They all remembered that the four consecutive battle poems at that time were very powerful. They summoned the famous general Li Guang, surrounded by enemies on all sides, and killed many demon kings.
However, the incarnations of the saints did not care. These four consecutive battle poems only defeated the Demon King in the past. Even if they were to form an unprecedented five consecutive battle poems now, they could only kill the Great Demon King. Even though the Four Wonders of the Study thought highly of Fang Yun, no matter how powerful the five consecutive battle poems were, being able to kill the Emperor was already the limit.
The one who truly decided this battle was not the Great Demon King, nor the Emperor, but nearly a hundred semi-saint incarnations.
The Lord of Plague smiled and said, "When he finishes writing this fifth war poem, we, the Hundred Saints, will attack together! Although he has the Four Wonders of the Study, he is not a Half Saint after all, and cannot exert his true power."
All the semi-saint incarnations held their heads high, confident of victory.
After Fang Yun finished writing the fourth war poem, he looked up and scanned the incarnations of the saints with a calm gaze, and then started writing heavily.
The King of Qin swept across the world, looking so majestic and covetous!
Swing the sword to cut through the clouds, and all the princes will come to the west!
The poem was only written to the fourth line, but the faces of the few semi-saint incarnations who had studied human poetry in depth changed drastically.
The first four sentences mean that the first emperor of the human race, Ying Zheng, led the Qin army to sweep across the six kingdoms of the Shengyuan Continent, with a fierce look like a tiger and a hawk, and his spirit was shocking, magnificent and majestic!
After defeating the six kingdoms, all the princes and nobles were captured and had to go to Xianyang. At this moment, Qin Shihuang was already the master of the world, holding the sword of the emperor, in charge of the destiny of the Qin Dynasty, and with a casual wave of the sword, he could wipe out the endless clouds in the sky.
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