Before, Wu Tang rushed the fastest for revenge and loved to ridicule other ancient demon fighting spirits, but this time, when he saw the Destruction Dragon Spear in the distance, he was the first to stop.
Wu Tang's eyes were filled with fear.
Some ancient demon half-holy war souls looked at Wu Tang with sympathy.
At that time, Wu Tang was with his brother. His brother was killed by the Dragon Spear of Destruction, but he was not the main target of the Dragon Spear. He was just seriously injured and unconscious. Finally, he was captured by the dragon clan and sent to the Sea of Sin.
Behind Wu Tang, black ink slowly dissipated.
"Wu Tang!" A golden giant fighting spirit roared.
Under the impact of the powerful holy power, Wu Tang woke up suddenly, and then water flowed in and out of his gills rapidly. He slowly calmed down after he got used to it.
The other half-holy war souls looked at him with even more sympathy.
"What should we do?" asked a bloody giant elephant half-holy war soul.
After a long while, the golden giant war spirit said: "Our original plan was to support Langlu and seize Sin Sea City. Now, Langlu is gone, and Sin Sea City is gone too."
"But we can't just leave Fang Yun there."
"Perhaps Fang Yun has been killed."
"Why are you so stupid? We all saw it when we attacked Dragon City. Once the Destruction Dragon Spear is fired, it will definitely emit the light of stars and moon to protect the dragons in a certain range. If Fang Yun or the dragons behind him can use the Destruction Dragon Spear, they will definitely be able to protect him."
"Then shall we go and kill Fang Yun?"
"Langlu thought so too, and then he died." Wu Tang whispered.
The semi-saint war souls all rolled their eyes at Wu Tang. Just now, Wu Tang wanted to be the first to rush up and kill Fang Yun.
The holy warriors were about to retort, but they opened their mouths and were unable to utter a word.
Everyone looked at each other and knew what was going on.
After a long while, the golden giant slowly said: "Fang Yun is from the Fu Yue clan after all. Fu Yue saved me back then, so it's difficult for me to do anything. When the time comes, I can only rely on you."
Many semi-holy war souls looked down upon the golden giant. They came with great momentum, but when they encountered the Destruction Dragon Spear, they brought up the ancient Fu Yue as an excuse.
"If the lunar fortress belongs to Fang Yun, perhaps he can only use it once, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
"The problem is that we can't tell whether Fang Yun used the Moon Fortress himself or the Dragon City Saints were helping him."
"Could this Destruction Dragon Spear be a warning to us from the Dragon City Saints?"
The saints bowed their heads and remained silent.
Suddenly, Wu Tang shouted, "Look ahead!"
The holy war souls saw a prisoner turtle car in front of them, but no one was afraid.
Wu Tang said, "If there is one, there will be two. There must be a team of prisoner turtle carts here. We have fallen into the evil plan of the demons and barbarians. They want to use the prisoner turtle carts to catch us all in one fell swoop and then occupy the Sea of Sin. We should retreat!"
Wu Tang turned and ran.
The other half-holy war souls showed strange expressions on their faces, and then they turned around silently and returned the same way.
Behind the holy war souls, an underage criminal turtle prisoner car looked blankly at the many half-holy war souls escaping in front.
The Sin Sea City has disappeared, and only a huge pit with a diameter of three thousand miles remains in its place.
However, the hundred thousand mile sea area was still filled with the aura left by the Destruction Dragon Spear, and all the sea water was drained away, forming a waterless sea area.
Above the big pit, Fang Yun and the Sand Boat slowly turned around.
As he turned around, the starry and moonlight that enveloped his body slowly dissipated.
An extremely embarrassed figure slowly rose from the big pit. That was where the City Lord's Mansion of Original Sin Sea City was located.
"Fang Xusheng, you are very good."
He was an old man wearing a purple Confucian robe. His hair was completely white and messy, his skin was wrinkled like twisted old tree bark, his back was slightly hunched, and his left hand was trembling slightly.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, then took another closer look before he saw clearly that the man was indeed Lei Konghe.
Not long ago, Lei Konghe still had the appearance of a middle-aged man, with half black and half white hair. He was an absolute handsome man.
Lei Konghe's eyes flashed with shame and anger. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, "Why are you pretending? It's all thanks to you."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Fang Yun didn't expect Lei Konghe to accuse him so directly that he almost swore. But halfway through his speech he realized that when the Destruction Dragon Spear fell, Lei Konghe was also in the city. In order to resist the Destruction Dragon Spear, Lei Konghe seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
Fang Yun suppressed the strange look on his face and said, "You are indeed stronger than the legend says. If it were me, I might not be able to dodge the Destruction Dragon Spear."
"Ahem..."
Lei Konghe covered his mouth with his hands, and after coughing, he shook his hands and blood drops flew everywhere.
Lei Konghe used all his strength to straighten his chest, stared at Fang Yun and said: "Two semi-sacred treasures, two sets of holy seals, the Lei family's treasures, and all kinds of treasures and magical medicines, even burning my life span, almost exhausted all my belongings!"
"You are indeed wealthy." Fang Yun nodded, looking serious.
Lei Konghe's eyes were filled with more anger, but he suppressed his anger and said rationally, "I really want to know what trump card you have now, the semi-saint treasure seized from Beiji Tiancheng, the Starfire Heavenly Mirror, or something else?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Lei Konghe's tone.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "My delaying tactic may work on ancient monsters or barbarians, but it will be useless to you. I won't beat around the bush. I just want to know why you are in Sin Sea City."
"You really don't know? Although I didn't hear your conversation with Langlu, I can guess what you said." Lei Konghe sneered.
"As expected of a great writer of the human race." Fang Yun said.
"Are you bragging about yourself? Also, are you stalling for time like you did just now?" Lei Konghe asked.
Fang Yun said frankly: "I was indeed attacked by Lang Lu, but after taking the Holy Body Fruit, I am no longer in danger. On the contrary, you need to rest more than me. You and I both know what will happen in the end, but I would rather use this time to get a few words from you."
"Tell me what you want to change!" Lei Konghe agreed decisively.
Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "As expected, you are a great talent of the human race who is on par with Yi Zhishi. Okay! My first question is, with whose help did you come to Sin Sea City, and why did you come here?"
Lei Konghe was silent for a few breaths, and said: "I can't tell you the name of that person. Once I tell him, he will definitely sense it. But I can say that he is the same person who wanted to capture you outside Zhulong City that day."
Fang Yun nodded, indicating that he knew who it was.
The one who wanted to capture Fang Yun in Zhulong City at that time was Ao Hui, the head of the Longting Internal Affairs Hall, the Dragon Saint.
Fang Yun originally didn't know much about Ao Hui, and this person was relatively low-key. But after reading the stone carvings and Xulou Pearls in Zhulong City, Beiji Tiancheng and Zuihai City, he discovered that Ao Hui rose to prominence in the late period of the Dragon Clan and eventually took charge of the Dragon Court Internal Affairs Hall, with great power.
Lei Konghe continued, "My purpose for coming here is very simple. I am ordered to enter Sin Sea City and persuade Qi Hui to force you to leave Sin Sea City."
"When you were doing this, did you still consider yourself a scholar of the human race?" Fang Yun's face darkened and he asked sternly.