The blood-red military flag fluttered above the heads of the five hundred wolf demon commanders.
In Fang Yun's eyes, there was a faint line of blood on the head of each wolf demon, connected to the War Wolf Army flag. As long as the wolf demon commander was not killed in one blow or his head, heart and other key parts were not completely shattered, he would recover quickly.
However, Fang Yun treated the War Wolf Army flag as nothing. With the presence of the King's Star transformed by the Star King, a battle flag formed by at least 100,000 wolves would be effective. The battle flag formed by 500 wolf demon generals would be vulnerable in front of the King's Star.
"Only five hundred." Fang Yun closed his eyes and rested, not even looking at the five hundred wolf demon commanders, slowly recovering his strength.
After writing many poems in succession, each column of talent in Fang Yunwen's palace grew to five inches high, and four of them were two feet high. His talent was twice that of all the top Jinshi!
The energy of heaven and earth in the Heavenly Tree was extremely abundant. Before the five hundred wolf demon generals rushed over, Fang Yun's energy that had been consumed before had been replenished.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the five hundred wolf demon generals who were getting closer and closer.
A sharp cold light flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.
Every time a demon passes a level of Heavenly Tree seedlings, he will get a reward, either a talent or a divine object, in short, it is a great benefit.
Humans do not receive rewards for every level they pass, but they can basically get good rewards after passing two levels. The luckiest people have obtained a complete literary mind, and it is the famous "a piece of empty paper", which is worse than the literary minds of writing quickly and saying one thing and thinking another, but not as good as the supreme literary mind, so it is named the ultimate literary mind.
Legend has it that the Heavenly Tree may reward even better divine objects. Some monsters and barbarians have obtained peerless treasures or talents and were eventually canonized.
Fang Yun came to the Sky Tree with the intention of entering the third level as soon as possible so that the Sky Tree seedling could grow once, hoping to obtain some kind of divine object that might be able to resist the Moon Tree's divine punishment to a certain extent and make up for the deficiency of not being able to become a Virtual Saint.
However, no one knows what kind of rewards you can get on the second floor of the Heavenly Tree. But there is a rumor that the more demons you kill, the better the rewards you will get from the Heavenly Tree.
Fang Yun looked at the tens of thousands of monsters in front of him, and murderous intent surged in his heart.
The faint sound of swords emanated from between his brows and slowly spread in all directions.
The dozen or so scholars who had already run not far away were surprised and delighted, and talked in low voices.
"Wen Gong Jian Ming! So powerful, once he speaks out his lip spear and sword, he can reach the highest speed the moment it comes out, which means that he has no weakness in close combat. I thought that only those old scholars who have been tempered in the battlefield for thirty or forty years can do it. I didn't expect Fang Zhenguo to be able to do it at such a young age. It's incredible."
"Is he really Fang Zhenguo?"
"Although this man looks a little different from Fang Zhenguo, he is definitely him. The poem 'The White Horse Hero' was put into the Holy Temple not long ago. Apart from Fang Yun, who created this war poem, there is no other person who can use this poem so skillfully."
"Isn't he facing Moon Tree God's punishment?"
"Alas, it's all because of the constant internal strife among our human race. He came to the Sky Tree probably to seek a divine object that can help him avoid the punishment of the Moon Tree. We should try our best to save the situation."
"But... he just said that he wanted to let tens of thousands of demons leave. Doesn't that mean he will have to fight a bloody battle with tens of thousands of demons?"
"It's hard to say, but we humans have many wonderful methods, so it's not that we don't have a chance. If he can continuously form 'Golden Voice and Jade Resonance', or summon the 'Military Soul Power' similar to the power of the demon army flag, or compose a poem to call for a holy war, he has a great chance of winning. Don't forget that Fang Yun has the power of the Star King. That must be the Lord Star Position. Although I am a descendant of the Kong family, it is extremely difficult to obtain the Lord Star Position of Kong Zu. It is really impossible. I can only seek the King Star Position of the Second Saint Ancestor Zisizi."
"That being said, it's not impossible. The key is that no matter how many demons there are, there are only 100 or 200 of them that can attack Fang Yun at the same time. I'm afraid only the dozens of saints can attack Fang Yun at close range. But Fang Yun's verbal sparring can be as powerful as the sword of Wen Gong. They have no way to deal with Fang Yun."
"By the way, I heard that Fang Yun's ancient sword is somewhat special. The sword does not come out like a flood dragon, but like a real dragon. According to the dragon clan, it has absorbed the power of the true blood of the ancestor dragon. Those ordinary saints may not be able to withstand a single blow. Only the two or three saints with demonic powers can resist it."
"Then what about us? We are not Fang Yun. If we are surrounded, we will surely die and become a burden to him."
"It doesn't matter. When Fang Yun is in danger, we will go forward to attract some of the monsters and run away while fighting. As long as Xiong Han doesn't chase us personally, we can escape safely. Xiong Han is too cruel. Fang Yun's biggest enemy is him."
"Then... shouldn't we try our best to save Fang Yun?"
"This Heavenly Tree can't kill him completely, so there's no need to save him. If he dares to fight all the monsters alone outside the Heavenly Tree, how stupid he is. Is it worth our lives to risk it?"
"That's true. Since he is facing the punishment of the Moon Tree God, instead of trying to survive, he might as well have a bloody battle in the Sky Tree. He won't die anyway."
"The wolf demons are coming soon. Let's see how he deals with these five hundred wolf demon commanders first."
Fang Yun slowly wrote the second realm battle poem "Dream Battle in Wind and Rain".
The Mist Butterfly gently opened its mouth, spit out Weak Water, and slightly flapped its wings to form a strange wind, and with the power of the Poetry Soul and the power of the Literary Courage, finally two hundred Ice Knights appeared. However, the ratio of Weak Water Cavalry to Strange Wind Cavalry reached one to four, and a large number of archers made up this team.
The number of this cavalry team is far less than that summoned by Tianshu Waifangyun, but the armor of these cavalrymen all have imperial patterns, which greatly improves both their defense and killing capabilities.
The glacier spread rapidly forward. Except for the two Holy Son Wolf Demon Marshals, the rest of the ordinary Holy Clan Wolf Demon Marshals fell down in large numbers.
After the first team of Ice Knights launched their attack, Fang Yun continued writing "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain".
Next, Fang Yunru seemed to be possessed. He didn't even look at the battle situation in front of him, and wrote "Dream Battle in Wind and Rain" over and over again.
As time went on, he wrote slower and slower. After all, writing too fast and too much would cause a fluctuation in his talent.
The shouting and screaming from the front were endless, but Fang Yun turned a deaf ear to them.
After Fang Yun finished writing "Dream of War in Wind and Rain" for the seventh time, he found that the talent in his literary palace began to waver. He knew that he could not continue, so he raised his head and looked forward.
Except for the two most powerful saints among the five hundred wolf tribes, all the other wolf demon generals were killed!
The ice cavalry rushed towards the two holy wolf demon commanders one after another, and the weak water spears and strange wind arrows continued to tear new wounds on the two holy sons.
When his energy was restored and Fang Yun was about to pick up his pen to write again, the two Holy Wolf Demon Generals finally fell down.
The head of a Holy Wolf Demon General hit the glacier heavily and then bounced up gently. His eyes passed through the gaps between the many ice knights and fell on Fang Yun.
“Why didn’t the military flag that my clan is so proud of play any role at all! Why is your Second Realm Juren’s battle poem so powerful! Why! Why…” After the Wolf Demon Marshal Saint finished speaking, he stopped breathing, and dirty blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
"The next batch!" Fang Yun looked ahead. (To be continued...)