Ao Zhou retreated slowly.
"Should we... go meet the Ancient Demon Fighting Spirit first?" Ao Zhou looked at the other two Semi-Saints with a guilty conscience.
Niu Xunsheng frowned and said angrily, "Ao Zhou, you call yourself a descendant of Dragon City, why are you afraid of Fang Yun? Even if his Sainthood Vision is strong, he has just been promoted to Half Saint! No matter how strong he is, he can only be equal to one of us at most. How can he defeat the three of us together? Are you scared of him?"
Ao Zhou's face was filled with holy energy, and it turned slightly red. He said, "You are talking nonsense! When I was roaming the world, you were still a calf! We entered Dragon City ahead of time and consumed a moon tree. The price is too high. If we return in vain and he escapes, will you go back to the demon world to apologize?"
Niu Xunsheng said: "No! Killing Fang Yun is my brother's last wish, and it is also the most important thing in the demon world. The ancestral teachings of the God of Chaos Mang came from the Supreme Land, Fang Yun must be killed, we must not let him go!"
Ao Zhou defended himself, "You misunderstood. I didn't let him go. I joined forces with the ancient demon fighting spirit to lay a net."
"A dragnet? Once we leave, Fang Yun, as a half-saint, can break out of the sea directly!" said Niu Xunsheng.
"That may not be the case. This sea of sin is a self-contained entity. He has to find a teleportation array before he can leave." Ao Zhou was panicking and becoming more and more uneasy.
Lang Gusheng said: "Ao Zhou, even if we take a step back, Fang Yun has been canonized, and his power is overwhelming. If we can't defeat him, we can just run away. How about this, we don't attack first, but test Fang Yun's strength first, how about that? If he is too strong, we can just retreat, he can't chase us and fight, right?"
Ao Zhou hesitated, and Niu Xunsheng also hesitated.
"This is fine." Ao Zhou whispered, as if comforting himself.
Niu Xunsheng snorted coldly and said, "If you don't dare to do it, then I will catch him first!"
At this time, the void dissipated, and a divine voice resounded through the sky.
"I heard that you want to arrest me?"
The three saints looked in the direction of the voice, only to find that Fang Yun was no longer at the bottom of the pit, but had appeared in front of them at some point in time.
Only a hundred feet away from Ao Zhou!
And Ao Zhou's body is ten thousand feet long at this moment.
In other words, Fang Yun and Ao Zhou were almost face to face.
As a semi-saint, the former lord of the Yangtze River, and the lord of the Jiao clan, Ao Zhou's first reaction was not to attack, but to retreat suddenly. The surrounding sea water suddenly exploded and emptied for thousands of miles.
Ao Zhou was a semi-saint. As he retreated, his body was shaking and his movements were disorderly, just like he was drunk. It seemed as if his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move naturally.
Niu Xunsheng and Lang Gusheng thought that Jiao Sheng was injured, so they stepped back suddenly, staring with their huge eyes and looking at Fang Yun vigilantly.
"What happened?" Lang Gusheng calmed down after being shocked. Could it be that after Fang Yun was canonized as a saint, he could severely injure Jiaosheng with just his eyes? Even a half-saint couldn't do it!
Ao Zhou coughed lightly and said, "Keep your distance in case of any emergency."
Niu Xunsheng and Lang Gusheng rolled their eyes, gnashing with hatred. They really wanted to attack Ao Zhou. How could the dignified Jiao Sheng act like his grandson
However, the two of them did not know that Ao Zhou stared at Fang Yun with increasing fear in his heart, because the aura from Fang Yun had absolutely suppressed his bloodline and strength.
Even when I met the Dragon Sage that year, I never had this feeling. Even when I met the Dragon Emperor's clone, the feeling was not as strong as it is now.
Ao Zhou even had a feeling that even if the Ancestral Dragon descended, he would only be like this at most.
Ao Zhou was frightened and confused, and did not observe Fang Yun carefully. Niu Xunsheng and Lang Gusheng were different. They stared at Fang Yun carefully, and their expressions changed slightly. Ordinary people could not hear it, but they both found that every heartbeat of Fang Yun was like a sun exploding, which was not only deafening, but also sent endless power to the body.
As for the sound of blood flowing in Fang Yun's body, it was rumbling like the movement of stars.
This is the symbol of the Great Saint's body!
Moreover, ordinary humans, let alone sub-saints, even Confucius did not reach this level in the end. This is the symbol of the great sages of the top races in all the worlds. Even if the dragon clan, a few descendants of ancestral gods, like Niu Xunsheng, Lang Gusheng and Ao Zhou are promoted to great saints, their bodies cannot be so strong!
Saint Niu Xun and Saint Lang Gu looked at each other, and simultaneously released their holy thoughts towards Fang Yun, trying to find out Fang Yun's true situation.
However, a scene that shocked the three saints appeared. The holy thoughts of the two semi-saints could not even touch Fang Yun's body, and were stopped by the terrifying force ten feet away from Fang Yun.
That is the suppression of holy thoughts!
This will only happen when a Semi-Saint is spying on a Great Saint or Saint Ancestor!
This means there are two possibilities, either Fang Yun's holy thoughts have reached the level of a great sage, or the nature of Fang Yun's holy thoughts and literary power contain great power!
Fang Yun kept his mouth shut from beginning to end, and only Sheng Nian spoke.
However, in the perception of the two saints, Fang Yun was like a giant that connected the sky and the earth, with overwhelming holy power and mighty majesty, which actually gave people a premonition that he was completely unable to resist.
Afterwards, they saw that Fang Yun's body seemed to be growing really fast, and finally became like a star, taller than the three saints. At the same time, obscure but terrifying holy forces were like stars, flying rapidly around Fang Yun's body, making Fang Yun seem as if he was in the brilliant starlight.
What frightened them the most was that a complete Wenquxing appeared behind Fang Yun!
At the same time, they sensed that in the black void behind Fang Yun, there seemed to be a supreme power sleeping. Once that power awakened, Fang Yun would have the divine power to control all the worlds!
At this moment, a very faint smile suddenly appeared on Fang Yun's face, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Then Fang Yun opened his mouth.
Fang Yun's lips and tongue did not move, but the holy sound slowly sounded.
The holy sound was clearly spoken by Fang Yun himself, but it sounded extremely old, as if it was a long song that had been sung for millions of years since ancient times, or as if it was an old man's desolate and sad song.
"I have a sword locked in my heart, which I cannot escape from in this world. Now it has been hidden for a million years, and I will cut through thousands of mountains and rivers!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sword has been trapped in the Wen Palace since Fang Yun entered the ancient times. However, this alone is nothing.
When Fang Yun returned to the present from the ancient times, it meant that Fang Yun had not spoken for a million years!
The Hidden Edge Poem is a special kind of war poem of the human race. The longer the silence lasts, the stronger the verbal sparring will be in the end.
Therefore, there was the Unspoken Sword and the most unique gray-robed army in Liangjie Mountain.
Back then, Fang Yun had personally witnessed on the Liangjie Mountain that Gray Robe sacrificed all his life to summon out the verbal sparring that had been hidden for decades, and in the capacity of a Hanlin, killed the many-headed demon kings.
However, after reciting this hidden poem, nothing happened.
There was no overflow of power, no brilliant light, and not even the slightest change in the aura.
The three semi-saints looked at Fang Yun, first with a puzzled look on their faces. How could a sharp tongue war last for a million years? It seemed that the human race's habit of exaggerating in poetry and lyrics had not changed. Then, with a mocking look on their faces, they were about to take the initiative to attack.
However, Fang Yun sighed softly, as if he was recalling something.
"The world is like a battlefield, and I am also in gray robes!"