The Path of the Sage

Chapter 293: Snow Dragon

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"The human race is indeed useless. The dignified and fierce king was actually frightened like this by a poem. Then, I will let you see the power of my Dragon Barbarian Ancestral Spirit Realm II."

After Long Ling finished speaking, the white bone dragon head behind him suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed him. Then the white bone dragon head quickly changed and turned into a ten-foot-long bone dragon.

The entire body of this bone dragon was as white as jade, and when it roared softly, it had the majesty of controlling the world, like the arrival of the emperor of heaven and earth. All the monsters and beasts around it were terrified, as if they had seen their natural enemy.

Countless golden dragon patterns appeared on the surface of the bone dragon's body, and powerful auras rolled and rose around him.

The poisonous snow blades around were spinning wildly from beginning to end, and they were merciless even to the frost dogs that were the guardians here. But now, not a single snowflake dared to approach within three feet of Long Ling!

"Transform into a real dragon!" At this time, Xiong Jun finally realized that he had made a big mistake. He should not have used the secret treasure land to exchange the Star King with Long Ling, because Long Ling's bloodline and strength were no less than those of the dragons of the same level. Once the bloodline was purified, Long Ling would immediately shed his barbaric body and transform into a real dragon.

Compared with the talent of Long Ling after his bloodline was purified, even the Demon King is slightly inferior, and even the genius Dou Ji of the Jiaolong clan cannot compare with him. Only the genius of the True Dragon clan can be compared with him.

Ying Yan was so scared that he flapped his wings and retreated, horrified in his heart. This Dragon Barbarian was not very outstanding before, but after being promoted to the second level of Ancestral Spirit, he turned into an unprecedented and terrifying real dragon, which even the Jiaolong clan found difficult to do.

"I originally wanted to use this dragon body to deal with Dou Ji to avenge the old hatred. Since you want to seek your own death, I will help you! I want all the monsters to know that the Monster King is not the master of the rejuvenation, but I, Long Ling, am the one!"

Even Du Renxue succumbed to Long Ling's aura, and the other monsters were even more unbearable. However, a tragic dragon roar came from Fang Yun's paper, piercing through the clouds and cracking the rocks, suppressing most of Long Ling's aura.

The wind and snow flew backwards, rolling down Longling.

The evil king took a closer look and saw that after Fang Yun's poem was completed, it absorbed a large amount of the essence of heaven and earth and the power of the Wenqu star, and had turned into a terrifying force.

The sound of calligraphy brush strokes finally came out.

"The saints took up their pens and cut through the clouds, heading straight for the imperial capital under the Milky Way. Three hundred thousand jade dragons died in the battle, and their scales flew all over the sky."

"How dare he write like that! How could he write that snow is the sages slaughtering the Jade Dragon!"

The evil king was even more horrified, because it was clearly snowing heavily before his eyes. But when this poem came out, the evil king seemed to see above the clouds, the saints picked up their pens and went to battle, coming down from the sky river to the capital of the demon world, killing 300,000 jade dragons, and the dragon scales were scattered everywhere, and the jade dragon scales were blown all over the sky by the wind.

"How can this ancient poem have a poetic soul?"

A strong whirlwind formed around Fang Yun, and he stood alone in the wind, his hair flying, his clothes fluttering, and two full moons appeared in his eyes.

The evil king immediately remembered that the third prince’s moon phase magic stone had disappeared inexplicably and was originally obtained by Fang Yun.

The strange thing is that after the full moon, Xiong Jun also saw a circle of sunlight, which contained a breath similar to that of the bone dragon transformed by Longling, and both had the power to hold the sun and swallow the sky.

"Ah..."

The shrill screams continued for a long time. The paper in front of Fang Yun burned and turned into a dragon-shaped flame that flew over Fang Yun.

All the poisonous snow blades within ten miles were first frightened away by the powerful war poem, and then flew towards the dragon-shaped flame. Countless snowflakes gathered together and gradually turned into a snow dragon. Starting from the head of the dragon, the dragon neck, dragon body, dragon claws, dragon tail, etc. gradually appeared.

Xuelong looked down at everyone.

The dragon is like a snow sculpture, but it is as powerful as a mountain!

Wherever the snow dragon's eyes reached, the cold air descended and the ground froze.

The evil king was frozen before he could even say a word, and the two leopard monsters from the holy clan were also frozen into ice cubes.

The four saints, led by Long Ling, had enough blood and energy in their bodies to resist the snow dragon's gaze, but they had lost the ability to fight back. Even if Long Ling turned into a real dragon, he was bound by this strange power.

This poem is about the saints slaying the dragon!

Long Ling was shocked and said, "How can you have a dragon-shaped poetry soul? You are obviously a human!"

Ying Yan suddenly flapped his wings, turned into a beam of fire and fled, delivering messages as he escaped.

"Think about the Qingjiang Jiao King. I'm just curious about where he got so much talent. I'm leaving. I don't want this Star King anymore. I don't dare to kill any future enemy of the demon race!"

As soon as Ying Yan fled, the two saints, the tiger and the bear, followed him.

"Long Ling, I'm sorry, this is the damn Dragon-Slaying Poem! If you want to die, just die, but don't implicate us. I am a tiger!" The Tiger Demon Saint yelled and ran.

The Bear Demon Saint Son didn't say a word and just ran away panting.

The fear in Long Ling's eyes only lasted for a moment before disappearing and turning into a determination to die. He roared angrily, and a strange aura emanated from his body, as if it was the power that only the head of all dragons and the master of all things could wield.

The Frost Dog near the Star Throne looked at Long Ling in disbelief and almost fell to his knees.

Even the snow dragon was about to surrender, but Fang Yun uttered a strange word from his mouth. The voice was vast and eternal. It obviously had no power, but it was like a huge rock pressing on Long Ling's head, completely defeating Long Ling's strange aura.

Fine cracks appeared on the dragon bones of Long Ling.

“You… you can actually break my Azure Dragon’s might, you… you understand the ancient demon language? And it’s the top-level inheritance! I don’t even know it!” Long Ling was going crazy, it would be fine for a human to be good at writing poetry, but he even understood the ancient demon language, because the real ancient demon language cannot be learned and can only be inherited.

Can the human race inherit the ancient monsters? Long Ling felt that the world was in chaos.

"Please get on your way."

Fang Yun pointed at Long Ling, and the snow dragon in the sky swooped down, its body spinning rapidly. It crashed into Long Ling with a sharp sound, and then turned into a tornado composed of snowflakes, strangling Long Ling madly.

Soon, the snow tornado dispersed in all directions, and the snowflakes in the sky returned to their original state.

Only the edges of many snowflakes were faintly glowing red.

Long Ling, Xiong Jun and the two holy leopard monsters were completely turned into nothing, not even a drop of blood or a bone was left, all were shredded into tiny particles by the snow tornado.

However, since everyone's lake-containing shells or river-drinking shells were protected by the power of the Comet Corridor, they all fell to the ground.

The River Drinking Clam belonging to the Evil Lord was intact and wrapped in white light, while the River Drinking Clams of the other three demon tribes were also wrapped in white light, but because their owners had died, they were broken and required special methods to be taken out.

Fang Yun looked at the distracted Yin Jiangbei of the evil king.

The evil king and the Meng family had exhausted eight years of accumulation and plunder, and this was the end.

"It's you who's going to die."

Fang Yun's body shook slightly. His literary power was not much depleted, but his talent was exhausted. If it weren't for the literary star power and a large amount of heaven and earth energy here, his talent would not be able to support such a strong war poem.

Fang Yun recalled the dragon-shaped flame formed by the Poetry Soul just now and felt strange. Then he quickly stepped forward and collected the four River Drinking Shells.

Fang Yun slowly walked towards the Ice Throne. The small meteors around it went straight to the Star Throne and circled around it.

Below the Star Throne stood the Frost Dog.

Fang Yun looked at Frost Dog and asked, "Do I need to defeat you again?"

"You are already the King of Stars!" Frosthound knelt on the ground with his front legs, lowered his head and said nothing.

Fang Yun looked up at the Star Throne. This throne did not seem to be built for humans, nor did it seem to be built for ordinary monsters, because it was as high as a five-story building. I wonder how big a giant would be suitable to sit on it.

Fang Yun was just worrying about how to get up there, when he discovered that the Star Throne was projecting starlight that fell on him, and he gradually grew bigger, turning into a giant, and finally just fit on the Star Throne.

Fang Yun sat steadily on the Star Throne.

The frosthound also knelt on its hind legs.

The moment he sat on the Star Throne, Fang Yun's eyes were blurry, and then he found that his vision and perception were rapidly extending in all directions. Instantly expanding for dozens of miles, he sensed that Ying Yan and the two demon saints were in a secret place.

"Let's go, don't linger any longer, Fang Yun will definitely become the King of Stars. And then he will kill us all!"

"What a pity! What happened to the Soldier Barbarian Saint? Why did he suddenly stop taking action?"

"Alas... If Fang Yun survives, we must tell the entire demon world about this news. We must let all demons know that in fifty years at most, the two worlds will change."

"Long Ling is very strong. He should be able to hold out for a while, long enough for us to use the ice stone to escape."

The ice stones in the hands of the three people emitted a faint light. They did not choose to return to the square, but chose to leave the Comet Corridor.

Suddenly, a majestic voice exploded in their ears, deafening them.

"I told you to wait for me on the Yellow Spring Road!"

The three-headed demons were terrified and before they could even beg for mercy, an invisible force entered their bodies and completely deprived the three-headed holy son of his life.

Fang Yun's vision and perception continued to extend forward.

I saw the scholars and the barbarians at the entrance of the seventh corridor, as well as the ape monster whose hair had all fallen out.

Then he passed by the sixth corridor and saw many monsters standing at the door of the sixth corridor, but they never dared to enter the place containing the sound of the holy way.

Later, Fang Yun saw those candidates who stopped following him halfway. Those candidates all heard the voice of Bingmansheng and felt sorry for Fang Yun.

Then, Fang Yun saw Xun Ye again.

Xun Ye looked at the starry sky nervously, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Fang Yun looked at the entire Comet Corridor and his vision left the Comet Corridor.

There was an endless starry sky in Fang Yun’s eyes.

Above the demon ancestor's gate, a giant mountain-like object finally passed through the wall between the two worlds and descended in the sky.

Fang Yun saw that a wolf-barbarian as tall as a five-story building was pressed under the giant mountain. The giant with a wolf head and a human body was supporting the mountain with his back.

Then, the huge mountain pressed down heavily, and the wolf-barbarian's body exploded, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood that splashed in all directions in an attempt to escape.

But the giant mountain suddenly released a chain made of countless books. There was only one chain, but it gently closed, trapped all the broken flesh and blood, and then retracted into the giant mountain.

The huge mountain rose into the sky quickly and disappeared from where it came from, and finally the Tianyan Star Road was retracted.

The demon ancestor's sect returned to peace.

Fang Yun stared at the end of the starry sky for a long time without being able to speak. After thinking for a long time, his brows relaxed.

"Kill all the bloody demons in the Comet Corridor. Today I will destroy the hope of the demons and barbarians, and one day I will dig up the foundation of the demons and barbarians for eternity!"

Fang Yun gave the order and terrifying star powers appeared one after another. All the blood demons either had their heads dropped off, their bodies exploded, or they turned into pus and were destroyed by different star powers.

Fang Yun was just about to comprehend the secret of the Star King, when suddenly, the world of Qishu moved. (To be continued...)