The evil king recited the sixth sentence slowly. He stared at Fang Yun, and the murderous intent in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but became even more intense!
However, his literary courage continued to waver, his talent became unstable, and even his literary palace began to crack.
At the same time, his body also suffered great damage, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
If it weren't for the recitation of war poems, the evil king would have many ways to deal with Fang Yun's scolding, but now he can do nothing.
Once the battle poem is interrupted, not only will all previous efforts be wasted, but the power of the Evil Dragon will even backfire, making life worse than death!
When the time came, Xiong Jun's gaze became more determined, but the speed of his recitation dropped to the slowest. If he slowed down even a little bit, the connection between the war poems would be interrupted and the recitation would fail!
Fang Yun's gaze fixed, his eyes like a hidden sword.
"Not only are you wrong, but even Meng Sheng is wrong, and your entire Meng family is wrong! Meng Sheng is bloodthirsty and violent, and his holy path is unstable. He does not know how to concentrate on his practice, but instead takes the risk of using external forces to make up for it! The Meng family could have continued to lie dormant, but they made a huge mistake by believing that you could revitalize the Meng family. But alas, I killed you with my own hands!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he took out the Yinjiangbei that belonged to the evil king's spirit.
The evil king's expression changed drastically, his body began to tremble violently, and endless hatred surged in his eyes!
In order to obtain the Star King, the entire Meng family, from Meng Sheng to Xiong Jun, put in countless efforts and placed all the chips of the clan on this.
Before, Xiong Jun only guessed that Fang Yun killed his distraction so he could suppress his anger. But now that Fang Yun admitted it himself and even took out the Yinjiangbei, he almost wanted to curse Fang Yun and vent the pain and hatred he had felt in the past few days!
However, the evil king held back and continued to recite the war poem. As long as the war poem was completed, he would be able to avenge the entire clan and even get Fang Yun's Yinjiangbei. He would also get a lot of treasures and even the secret of Fang Yun's genius!
Fang Yun's eyes suddenly became as bright as the sun rising from the sea.
"You, you enrich yourself at the expense of thousands of families, and you help the demons and barbarians and bring disaster to others. How can you strengthen our human race? What you have done is unkind and unjust, unfaithful and unfilial, unwise and uncouth! You! Are! A! Rebel!!"
Fang Yun's voice carried the majesty of heaven, like a saint's judgment. It was full of power.
As soon as the four words "You are a traitor" came out, the evil king's voice stopped abruptly, the recitation of war poems was interrupted, and then blood spurted out of his mouth and his body fell backwards.
"Click..."
The sound of Wendan's complete shattering spread over thousands of miles, and then a rumbling sound came from between the eyebrows of the evil king.
That was the sound of the Wen Palace collapsing!
The evil dragon power in Xiong Jun's body suddenly became violent, and Xiong Jun was gradually swallowed by the black mist from the skin inside.
The evil king held his neck straight, and even though he was facing death, he still stared at Fang Yun, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred.
Fang Yun said slowly: "Go with peace of mind. The glory of the Meng family has come to an end, and I will stand on the ruins and continue to protect the human race!"
"Thank you. I am indeed not as good as you..." The hatred in Xiong Jun's eyes miraculously disappeared.
Dark tears of blood flowed from the corners of the evil king's eyes.
Suddenly, the evil king roared to the sky.
"I am the fierce king of the human race, how can I be enslaved by you!"
The last of the evil king's divine thoughts suddenly condensed into a great force that contained the sorrow of heaven and earth, and the evil dragon's breath melted quickly like snow meeting boiling water.
The body of the evil king gradually turned into dust and scattered, leaving behind a River Drinking Shell.
Fang used the True Dragon Ancient Sword to lift up the Yinjiangbei and put it in his arms.
Suddenly, a fingernail-sized evil dragon head flew out of the River Drinking Shell, opened its small mouth and bit towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was horrified. The speed of this evil dragon was too fast. Not only himself, but even the monster with the fastest reaction could not avoid it.
Suddenly, the Yinjiangbei belonging to Gu Jiaohou opened its mouth suddenly, and a strange object the size of a palm flew out.
At first glance, the creature looked like a pitch-black turtle, but upon closer inspection, its head was a dragon's head instead of a turtle's head, and its back was not an arched shell but a collapsed shell, and the collapsed part could be used to hold liquids.
Dragon turtle inkstone turtle.
The Ink Turtle stretched out the head of the Dragon Turtle like lightning, bit the head of the Evil Dragon, and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he showed a satisfied smile and burped lightly.
Fang Yun looked at the Ink Turtle curiously. He didn't expect that this strange object was so weird. It could actually swallow up the evil dragon's aura in one gulp. Even though the evil dragon's aura was extremely weak at the moment, its essence was many levels higher than that of a semi-saint. It was extremely powerful.
Even such a strong evil dragon aura was swallowed up, how powerful must this turtle be
The inkstone turtle was only the size of an adult's palm. It savored the feeling of the evil dragon's breath, then turned its head and glanced at Fang Yun with disdain, then jumped off Fang Yun's upper arm.
Fang Yun originally thought that this inkstone turtle was a divine creature that could fly, but with a loud bang, the inkstone turtle fell to the ground with its four legs in the air and its shell facing downwards.
The Inkstone Turtle stretched out its neck, its face full of anger, and then tried to use its head to push the ground and turn over like an ordinary turtle. However, the ground here was all fine sand formed by the aftermath of the battle, and it was very soft. No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't turn over.
Fang Yun looked at the inkstone turtle kicking its four legs and burst out laughing. Then he realized that this was indeed an inkstone turtle. It did not have any magical powers or supernatural abilities. However, if he ground ink on its back, the precious light of the war poems formed by the ink would double!
The ink ground by Yangui is not only useful for war poetry, but also has a great effect on the true writings of great scholars, the true writings of semi-saints and war paintings.
Anything that requires the power of pen and ink can be enhanced by the Inkstone Turtle. This is the power of the Inkstone Turtle.
Fang Yun looked at the dragon-headed inkstone turtle carefully. If it were an ordinary inkstone turtle, it might only have those functions, but this was a dragon turtle.
According to Gu Jiaohou and Ao Huang, this inkstone turtle was originally hiding in a small sun in the desert. Moreover, as a rare creature, the inkstone turtle is very likely to have swallowed an entire dragon turtle and then turned into the current dragon-headed turtle back.
The inkstone turtle kicked its legs and used its head to push the sand, but it could not turn over.
Fang Yun bent down and helped Yangui turn over.
Yangui breathed a sigh of relief, shook his little head and looked around, then looked up at Fang Yun, suddenly turned back and ran away from Fang Yun.
"Want to run?" Fang Yun immediately reached out to grab the turtle shell.
The turtle was furious. It turned back suddenly and bit Fang Yun's thumb. Then it looked at Fang Yun with its dark eyes, as if threatening him: Let go! If you don't let go, I'll bite you to death!
Fang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was strange that the Ink Turtle could easily swallow the breath of the evil dragon, but the strength it used to bite his fingers was extremely small, like that of a baby.
"You can't run away, so you can be used by me from now on!"
Yan Gui showed an undisguised look of contempt, then exerted force again, his eyes full of threats: Believe it or not, I will bite you to death!
Fang Yun held the inkstone turtle high in his left hand, and then carefully observed every part of the inkstone turtle.
The turtle was furious and bit Fang Yun's thumb with all its strength, but finally found that Fang Yun did not feel any pain at all.
The Yangui showed an undisguised sense of frustration on his face, and he opened his mouth to release Fang Yun's thumb. Then, with a roll of his eyes, he retracted his head and four legs into his shell, leaving nothing for Fang Yun. (To be continued...)