Ao Min finally understood how Fang Yun killed Gu Xu. Not to mention Gu Xu, even if he faced such ferocious ancient demons and the four evil ones and the two saints of dragon and snake, he would have to die.
A thought popped up in Ao Min's mind. If he had known that Fang Yun was so strong, would he still listen to Ao Xian? Would he still set an ambush to kill Fang Yun
Ao Min's heart was in turmoil.
But the next moment, Ao Min discovered the problem and hurriedly regrouped and put aside all distracting thoughts.
"Those who disturb my mind shall be killed!"
Ao Min finally realized that Fang Yun had become a stumbling block on his path to sainthood. If he didn't kill Fang Yun, he would never have the hope of becoming a great saint, not even with the help of Dragon Saints like Ao Xian.
A fierce look flashed in Ao Min's eyes, and he said, "Two Saints of the Legacy, you two will fight against Gu Cheng and Bai Bi respectively, Zhang Ju and Ao Lie will fight against Bai Li Jellyfish. Ao Chijiang, you are surrounded by flames, but you are not afraid of poison, so I will leave the Snake Saint to you. Ao Mo, you deal with the Dragon Saint. The other five semi-saints, follow me to kill Fang Yun!"
The saints accepted the order and rushed towards their respective goals.
Fang Yun stood in the night sky, the wall of stars behind him appeared and disappeared, a Holy Way crown appeared on his head, and the Holy Way Code appeared in front of him.
The pages of the Holy Codex were flying.
Ao Min and the five half-saints of the water tribe stopped hurriedly.
Fang Yun held the code in his left hand and pointed his right index finger at Yu Sheng Lanxun.
"It is a great act of treason. I will exile you!"
Suddenly, countless chains appeared on Lan Xun's body, as if woven into a fishing net, completely surrounding him.
Before Lan Xun could release his treasures and power, he was trapped tightly.
Then, a space vortex appeared behind Lan Xun, as if forming a huge suction force. Lan Xun roared and was sucked into it.
Then, Fang Yun moved his finger, and Ao Zhou screamed and turned into a stream of light and flew into the vortex of space.
"Don't use the Great Exile on me...ah..."
During the process of being subjected to the Great Exile Technique, the body will be suppressed by the powerful Holy Way, just like a prisoner being beaten with a stick.
The other saints were shocked. Fang Yun was so cruel that he even spared no effort on his own men.
Ao Min immediately said, "Pay attention. Once he releases the Kunlun Sword Formation, run away immediately. Don't resist. Those idiots of Yaoman didn't know how powerful they were. They didn't fight back at the beginning, which led to many of them being killed. I can mobilize the power of the three seas and the West Sea Dragon Palace to defeat him before his battle poem is formed."
Fang Yun said: "I didn't expect that you understand the power of the human race so thoroughly."
The human race's war poems are indeed very powerful, the only problem is that it takes time to transform. As long as a powerful attack is launched during the transformation, it will affect the transformation of the war poem, causing its power to decrease.
This kind of opportunity is fleeting, but Ao Min is almost equivalent to a great sage, and no matter how powerful Fang Yun is, he is only a half-saint, so he can seize the opportunity.
"You are the stumbling blocks in my conquest of the worlds. Naturally, I have been concentrating on studying the human race. My understanding of human war poetry is better than that of many scholars. Unfortunately, war poetry is a gift from heaven for literary talent. Even if I try my best, I cannot compose a war poem, and I have not been able to touch the path of war poetry until now." Ao Min looked a little regretful.
"Then I'll see how many war poems you can stop me from writing."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he raised his chin slightly, and without moving his hands, the Zixia pen started writing on its own.
And it’s the most common war poem, “The Arrow in the Stone”.
The forest is dark and the grass is startled by the wind.
The general drew his bow at night.
Looking for white feathers at dawn,
Not in the stone edge!
After finishing writing, the pages of paper glowed with precious light, and his realm directly reached the fifth realm!
Ao Min was shocked. The human race had a high level of realm, but in terms of war poetry, only Li Wenying had broken through the fifth level not long ago. How could Fang Yun's war poetry reach the fifth level directly
A Semi-Saint can transform his war poems directly into Holy Path War Poems, which have infinite power. However, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to form a Holy Path War Poem of the Fifth Realm.
Once a war poem is promoted to the fifth realm, it will also have a huge impact on the holy war poems.
The page of the Poetry Becomes Holy burned, and then a huge red arrow a hundred feet long hovered in the sky above Fang Yun.
The hundred-foot giant arrow exudes tremendous holy power. Apart from the heavy holy light on its surface, it doesn't seem to be anything special.
However, behind Fang Yun, white light spread out like a thousand-mile cloak, floating in the night sky.
There were countless white creatures.
When the saints saw that only sentient beings appeared, they breathed a sigh of relief. This was very normal. But when they saw halfway, they held back their breath and did not completely relax!
Because, behind Fang Yun, there are not only human beings, but also demons and barbarians!
The saints were a little stunned. The power of all living beings was not an ordinary power. It required a high degree of piety to condense. Even if Fang Yun was very strong, he could indeed tame some monsters and barbarians, but what did it mean to have tens of billions of monsters and barbarians
Fang Yun not only colluded with the ancient demon, but also colluded with the barbarians
As the cloaks of all living beings spread out, an even more unbelievable scene happened to the saints.
Behind Fang Yun are not only human and demon creatures, but also aquatic creatures!
Not 10 billion or 20 billion, but in hundreds of billions.
The saints even felt that the reason why there were hundreds of billions of aquatic creatures was not because Fang Yun possessed the power of these creatures, but because Fang Yun was only a half-saint, and no matter how strong he was, he could only bear the power of so many creatures.
More aquatic creatures are yet to appear.
Ao Min's heart skipped a beat, as if it was tied to a mountain and falling from the sky.
Ao Min thought of Ao Zhou's previous words, and every word echoed in his mind. There was one sentence that echoed in his mind ten thousand times in an instant, and it was still continuing.
"Ao Min, your majesty is the Thunder Master."
Master Thunder... Master Thunder... Master Thunder...
These two words kept echoing in Ao Min's mind.
At this moment, the holy power around Ao Min was completely disordered, but no one noticed it because the other Dragon Saints had already started fighting with Fang Yun's subordinates. The holy power filled the sky, and the holy way was in chaos.
At this moment, Ao Min finally believed a little bit that Fang Yun was most likely the Master of Thunder.
In the previous battle, in order to prevent the other saints from exposing their tracks, he isolated their power, resulting in them not hearing Ao Zhou's words.
Ao Min thought about everything that happened before, thought about Ao Xian's words, looked at Sha Hun again, and thought about his previous hatred with Fang Yun, including the constant pursuit of Fang Yun, the alliance with the Lei family, and most importantly, the killing of Chen Guanhai.
"There is no turning back... Success or failure depends on this one move!"
Ao Min closed his eyes and opened them again in an instant, his eyes full of determination.
"ah… "
A sudden scream woke up Ao Min and the four semi-saints around him.
The saints looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the White Dragon Saint who was fighting against Gu Cheng had been smashed into pieces.
The holy body of the Dragon Saint was very powerful, and all of his flesh and blood quickly condensed together. However, before it could be completely reborn, it was smashed to pieces by the ancient city again, and blood splattered all over the sky.
Then, the rest of the saints stopped fighting, and all looked at the one-sided battle in disbelief, until the Dragon Saint's last strength was exhausted.
The gates of the ancient city were opened wide, and the weak body of the White Dragon Saint was taken into the city and killed directly.
All the saints were stunned. This was a battle between semi-saints, why was the gap so big
Why was the White Dragon Saint, who was already powerful enough, unable to fight back after only being hit once by Gu Cheng at close range
Why does it feel like the minority is bullying the majority instead of the majority being bullied by the majority? (To be continued)