The Path of the Sage

Chapter 291: Soldier Saint

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In the vast white snow, Long Ling, the Holy Son of the Dragon Barbarian, was in the lead, with the Holy Sons of the Tiger Demon and the Bear Demon on both sides, plus two leopard demons from the Holy Clan, all staring at Fang Yun fiercely.

Long Ling suddenly looked at Ying Yan and said, "Ying Yan, you and I are both the three saints, and we have fought with each other, but I did not let Frost Dog kill you. Do you know why? Because I have the demon and barbarian tribes in my heart, and I will not bury the demon tribe's talents for my own selfish interests! But this Fang Yun..."

Long Ling pointed at Fang Yun and said, "I'm afraid he is the one who spoke the divine law in the Sixth Corridor and became the voice of the saint with one word. His talent is known to the world. Those in the Monster and Barbarian tribes who are slightly interested in human poetry know his name, and his name is spread everywhere in the Dragon Palace. This is the Comet Corridor, which has the power to turn the virtual into the real. If he writes some powerful poetry, we will not be spared. Does what I say make sense?"

Ying Yan nodded.

Long Ling said: "I will protect you for the sake of the demon barbarian plan. Are you willing to join me in exterminating the human race?"

The fierce king on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, his wolf eyes were full of vigilance. He thought that Long Ling, who was a dragon head and a human body, was just a fierce and aggressive man, but now he found that he was not. Long Ling invited Ying Yan to take action and mobilize all forces to attack the enemy as much as possible, leaving no way for the enemy to retreat, even if he had a great advantage.

The regret in Xiong Jun's heart flashed away, and he immediately said: "If you don't take action, if Fang Yun kills Long Ling and then kills you, the two tribes of Yao and Man will lose two future semi-saints!"

Ying Yan nodded, flames rose around his body, and his eagle wings flapped gently, scattering sparks of fire.

"For the sake of the demon race, just kill them. Why so much nonsense!" Ying Yan turned and looked at Fang Yun, "What's more, this is a talent that can revitalize the human race!"

"Okay!" Long Ling roared, and the blood in his body surged, condensing into pieces of scales, which were densely stacked like blooming flowers, protecting his whole body, and the remaining blood condensed into a blood-colored giant hammer.

The hammer head alone was half the size of a person, and its shape was very similar to a dragon skull.

Long Ling held the giant hammer and let it hang naturally. The giant hammer fell lightly on the ground. There was a loud bang and a shock wave appeared. The surrounding poisonous snow blades were all blown away.

There had been a ten-foot-long white-bone dragon head floating behind Long Ling. That was his ancestor's spirit, which had been lifeless and motionless. But now two flames were coming out of the dragon head's eye sockets.

A desolate and majestic aura emanated from the white-bone dragon's head, and all the monsters and beasts around it had to stay away.

Fang Yun's expression was extremely solemn. Others might not recognize this white-bone dragon head, but he recognized that this white-bone dragon head was seven points similar to a "Great Wilderness Azure Dragon" in Fu Yue's inherited memory, the only difference was that the Great Wilderness Azure Dragon was said to hold the sun in its mouth and play with it as if it were a pearl, and its dragon head was much longer than ten feet.

Even if Long Ling only inherited the power of his descendants, it is far beyond that of ordinary bloodlines.

"Roar… "

The Tiger Demon Saint Son and the Bear Demon Saint Son roared at Fang Yun. A bloody tiger head and a bloody bear head appeared behind them respectively. The power of the ancestral spirit made them even more powerful.

The two holy leopard monsters moved to the sides, preparing to outflank Fang Yun from the side.

The eagle's wings flapped, and its body slowly rose. Its two sharp claws slowly opened, and under its claws, there was no difference between hard steel and tofu.

A fiery red sun appeared behind Ying Yan, shining like the king of the sky, illuminating everything. Except for the white-bone dragon head of Longling, nothing around could compete with it.

These four saints plus two saints represent the strongest forces at the level of demon generals of the two tribes. Within a hundred years, they will stand at the top of the two tribes and become the main force to suppress the human race.

The Wolf Barbarian Saint who was hiding in Fang Yun's hand let out a mournful howl and said, "Fang Yun, I thought you only wanted to kill Xiong Jun or Long Ling, but you actually have to face the Four Saints and the Two Saint Clans. Even the Demon King back then could only flee when facing them! Why don't you run!"

"You forgot about an evil king. Although he is possessed by a demon, he can still use war poems. After entering the Holy Ruins, the strength of the evil king's spirit cannot remain at the level of a juren. If I am not mistaken, the evil king's spirit may already have the strength of a jinshi and should have reached the level of being careful with words." Fang Yun stood straight in place, holding a pen in his right hand, and slowly wrote a running poem.

When the monsters heard the voice of the Wolf Saint, they stopped and looked puzzled.

"So Lang Li is not dead, then let him die with Fang Yun. Fang Yun, I really underestimated you. Yes, I was only at the Juren level when I entered, but not long ago, I have strengthened my strength with the magical objects that I had prepared long ago, and now I have the strength of a Jinshi. I just can't use verbal sparring yet, but I am more than enough to deal with you!" The evil king sneered.

"Oh? You are so confident. How about you and I exchange poems for each other, regardless of life or death?" Before Fang Yun spoke, the power of the speeding poem enveloped his whole body, allowing him to move at an extremely fast speed at any time.

"Even Long Ling knows to ask Ying Yan for help, how could I be fooled?"

At this moment, the heaven and earth suddenly shook slightly, and everyone was unsteady on their feet, their bodies swaying.

Everyone was extremely shocked. All of these people were elites from various ethnic groups. Even if they encountered an 8.0 magnitude earthquake, they could remain motionless. But now their bodies were shaking with the seemingly tiny vibrations. It was a very strange feeling, as if they were on a boat in a storm, unable to control themselves.

At the same time, a faint sound reached everyone's ears. The sound was like a wolf's howl, as if it came from the distant ancient times across time and space.

The Wolf Saint suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha! It's my father! It's my father who has come! Hahaha..."

Long Ling and Xiong Jun's faces changed drastically. They didn't expect that the one who came to kill Fang Yun this time was the Barbarian Saint of the Wolf Barbarian Clan. That Barbarian Saint rose from the Wolf Barbarian Tribe of the Shengyuan Continent, and was famous for robbing and killing human beings when he was young.

The human race sent people to kill him one after another, but he escaped every time. Moreover, the Barbarian Saint also learned the human race's military tactics and was the best in the Barbarian race in leading troops. In the end, he was canonized with his powerful strength and wisdom that was rare among the Barbarians, and was honored as the "Barbarian Saint of Military Affairs" because he was the first Barbarian Saint to master the human race's military tactics.

Unfortunately, the monsters and barbarians value strength rather than intelligence, and the status of the Barbarian Soldier Saint has never been high in the eyes of most monsters and barbarians. Even though he has performed countless extraordinary feats, even though he has prevented heavy losses for both the monster and barbarian tribes, he is not as good as other saints who are good at direct fighting.

Although most of the monsters and barbarians do not think highly of the Barbarian Saint of War, the Barbarian Saints of Monsters and Barbarians give the Barbarian Saint of War a higher status.

Fang Yun sighed inwardly, worthy of being called the Soldier Barbarian Saint. The demon saints were never united, and sending a half-saint to force his way into the demon ancestor's gate was a big deal. It must have taken a long time to discuss, but the Soldier Barbarian Saint took action so early, it was obvious that the Soldier Barbarian Saint must have ignored all the opinions and personally taken action to eliminate the great threat to the human race as soon as possible.

Fang Yun suddenly said, "If I'm not mistaken, the plan to kill the Kong family dragon was also proposed by the Soldier Saint and executed by the Demon King, right?"

"Of course, my father... uh..." Wolf Barbarian Saint said halfway before realizing that he had gotten carried away. Even though Soldier Barbarian Saint was about to break through the barrier between the two worlds and come to the gate of the Demon Ancestor, his life was still in Fang Yun's hands.

Ying Yan said: "Since the Soldier of the Barbarians is here, we shouldn't fight to the death. We just need to stop Fang Yun and prevent him from becoming the King of Stars."

"Yes, let the Soldier Barbarian Saint kill him. We shouldn't fight to the death." said the Bear Demon Saint.

Xiong Jun and Long Ling looked at each other, and Long Ling then shouted at Fang Yun: "Lang Li, we are wrong. I am willing to compensate you tenfold for your death. How about it?"

"Humph, I do want to kill you, but my father will never kill you. However, he will drain your wealth, so just wait!"

Long Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom..."

The heaven and earth shook again, a shock far greater than the previous one.

Fang Yun thought that Xiong Jun would panic. After all, he was also a human, but he found that there was a trace of relief in Xiong Jun's wolf eyes.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment. Then he connected the things he had ignored before and understood why the evil king was not surprised but happy.

Lang Li immediately said: "Fang Yun, if you give the bone fragment I entrusted to you to Ying Yan now, I will ensure that you will not die!"

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? How can you let me live when the Barbarian Saint comes in person?"

"You... you can take me as a hostage in exchange for your life!" Lang Li said hurriedly.

"After meeting the Barbarian Saint, he could immobilize me with just a thought. How could I take you as a hostage? What's more, you are not qualified to be exchanged for me!"

Lang Li was stunned.

"It's too boring to walk alone on the Yellow Springs Road. When you arrive, wait a moment. Don't leave in a hurry. I will follow soon. Lang Li, I will take you there first."

Before Lang Li could speak, a force of literary courage invaded the bone where the wolf spirit resided.

Snap…

The bones shattered and the wolf spirit completely dissipated.

At the same time, the wolf howled again, the voice filled with anger, urgency, and hatred that had never been there before.

"You..." The demons were shocked.

"I'll write a poem to send you off."

Just as Fang Yun picked up his pen to write, he heard a wolf howl that pierced through the sky and earth and went straight into the Comet Corridor.

All the monsters and barbarians present were struck by lightning, spitting out blood, and Fang Yun even flew backwards.

No matter how powerful one is, or how majestic one is, they are of no use in the face of this strange and great power.

"Who killed my son?"

The four words were like four bolts of lightning descending upon the sky above the Comet Corridor, and a strong murderous intent condensed in the starry sky.

Everyone felt that there was no need for Bing Mansheng to do anything deliberately, his anger alone was enough to kill everyone.

Suddenly, a weak voice was heard.

"I killed him."

In the mountains between the two worlds.

The curtain on the armillary sphere has been pulled down. The armillary sphere, which is ten stories high, is shaking violently. Its equatorial ring, ecliptic ring, meridian ring and other rings are rotating rapidly, making a rumbling sound. Strong winds are blowing, and the surrounding tables, chairs, brackets, etc. are all blown away.

All the disciples of Zhang Heng's family were a hundred feet away, except for an old man with a beard who stood under the armillary sphere, his clothes and beard not moving at all in the strong wind.

His hand was on the base of the armillary sphere.

Suddenly, a circular shock wave burst out from the base of the armillary sphere, dust flew everywhere, and everyone within a hundred feet away was blown away.

The rings of the celestial sphere were originally spinning rapidly, and now they were spinning at their fastest speed, turning into a phantom. Then a bright yellow beam of light was seen erupting from the celestial sphere, breaking through the sky and penetrating into the azure sky. Countless stars were faintly seen circulating in the beam of light, as if it had formed a starry sky of its own. (To be continued...)