Looking at his men flying to the neighboring county, Zhang Poyue took a deep breath and used his greatest strength to release the Spring Thunder with his tongue. With his ability, the Spring Thunder with his tongue could be transmitted thousands of miles away, but it was suppressed by the Holy Dao Chaos Clouds and only spread fifty miles.
The scholars around Zhang Poyue sighed, and the Dragon Saint of the West Sea might have thought of this a long time ago.
"From now on, no one is allowed to use the power of the official seal!" Fang Yun spoke with thunderous words.
The officials didn't understand what was going on, but they did as they were told.
However, Zhang Poyue and other experienced scholars' eyes lit up, as if they were full of anticipation.
Before Fang Yun flew to the north city wall, he heard a loud spring thunder coming from the sky above the south city.
"Wu Guopeng, come and help us!"
Fang Yun turned his head and saw Peng Zouzhao, wearing a white and black plum-colored suit, standing above the white clouds, with his two empty sleeves without arms fluttering in the wind.
The chaotic clouds of the Holy Way pressed down, and Ning'an City was plunged into darkness. However, Fang Yun, who had sharp night vision, saw Peng Zouzhao's resolute face. His empty sleeves not only did not reduce his demeanor in the slightest, but instead added a spirit that no one with healthy limbs could possess.
Fang Yun couldn't help but recall the encounter with Peng Zouzhao in the Heavenly Tree. Peng Zouzhao was obviously close to the Zong family and had the help of the Zong Saint, but he wanted Fang Yun to run first in the Heavenly Tree. This time, he was the first person from the Holy Academy to come to help.
Personal feelings and righteousness are clearly distinguished in the eyes of the armless Hanlin Peng Zozhao.
Looking at Peng Zouzhao, Fang Yun sighed softly, "He is truly a great man."
There was only Peng Zouchao nearby, and a large shadow could be vaguely seen in the far distance. That was a team formed by the people from the Holy Academy. Their speed was far slower than Peng Zouchao, and it would take at least a quarter of an hour for them to arrive.
However, in at most half a quarter of an hour, the coalition forces of the demon, barbarian and water tribes will arrive at Ning'an City!
Fang Yun said with a thunderous voice: "Don't panic, everyone. In a quarter of an hour at most, the students from the Holy Academy will arrive in Ning'an City! As long as we hold on for half a quarter of an hour, victory will belong to us! The human race will win!"
"The human race will surely win!" Zhang Poyue followed with thunderous remarks.
Then the same shouts were heard everywhere in Ning'an City.
Just as Peng Zouchao was about to fly closer, suddenly, the holy clouds in the sky exploded everywhere, forming a strange force that spread in all directions. It seemed as if an invisible giant mountain appeared above Peng Zouchao's head, pressing down on Peng Zouchao's body and slowly forcing him to the ground.
Then, those people in the distance, some who were walking on the clouds, and some who were riding on flying boats, were pressed back to the ground like Peng Zouzhao.
"That old bastard, Dragon Saint of the West Sea!" Zhang Poyue's hair and beard stood on end.
Cai He whispered, "Master Zhang. If you mention Dragon Saint, he will hear it."
“I will scold him if I hear him! Not only that, but if I go to the West Sea in a dragon patrol boat in the future, I will definitely teach his dragon descendants a lesson!” Zhang Poyue didn’t care.
After landing, Peng Zouzhao used the Galloping Poem fluently, and he was seen jumping and gliding on the roof at a very fast speed, as if he had the legendary Qinggong. The Galloping Poem had a very strong short-term explosive power, and soon approached Fang Yun.
Ao Huang loosened his claws and Fang Yun landed on the city wall.
On the walls of Ning'an City, crossbows were ready, logs were lined up, and rows of soldiers stood on the walls, swords flashing. Each of them exuded a chill.
The North Sea Dragon Palace came from the north, so Fang Yun placed all his elite troops on the northern city wall. Whether it was the Demon Iron Cavalry, the barbarian private soldiers or the three thousand palace troops, they were all gathered on the wide city wall at this moment.
Fang Yun looked at the hundreds of miles of sea ahead. His expression was extremely serious, but he was not the slightest bit cowardly or flinching. He was full of fighting spirit!
Soon, Peng Zouzhao jumped onto the city wall.
"Brother Peng!"
"Master Peng!"
"Let's go, brother Zhao!"
All the scholars, including Zhang Poyue, took the initiative to greet Peng Zouchao.
The armless Hanlin Peng Zouzhao may not be the best scholar in the human race, the most talented Hanlin, or the most powerful student in the Holy Academy, but he is the most perseverant and the most hardworking!
Zou Zhao has the talent of a great scholar.
This was the evaluation of Peng Zuzhao made by Zongsheng many years ago. There are hundreds of millions of human beings, but only a few hundred great scholars left. This is the limit that a normal scholar can achieve. As for semi-saint, it is not even within the scope of consideration for a normal scholar.
Every scholar knows that becoming a Hanlin is a matter of great honor to the family. Even in a semi-saint family, becoming a Hanlin is a great honor. Peng Zouchao faced difficulties that were hundreds or thousands of times greater than those of ordinary scholars, but not only did he become a Hanlin, he also became the Hanlin's best eloquent swordsman. This honor is unparalleled in the world!
Fang Yun bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Peng, for coming to help."
Peng Zouzhao didn't have arms, so he couldn't bow. He just bowed his head slightly, then raised his head and chest, looking at the demonic water tribe getting closer and closer in the distance, and said with thunderous tongue: "Where justice lies, the world is allied, and Peng should do his best. If Fang Xusheng collapses halfway, then the world will fall, and the human race will be in danger! Knowing that Xusheng is in trouble and not saving him, and retreating when seeing Banshi in danger, how dare you talk about the holy way! How can you mention the human race!"
Peng Zouzhao's voice was sonorous and powerful, like the clash of swords, ringing in everyone's ears.
Lei Wu in the sky and the three-headed dragon from the North Sea Dragon Palace flew to the vicinity of the northern city wall. When Lei Wu heard this, his face turned red and he dared not refute.
Although the two dragon lords were not human, they grew up reading books of sages and both looked ashamed.
Only the Dragon King Ao Wo laughed and said, "The Dragon Saint of the West Sea has taken action personally. The raging sea is about to break through the city. Millions of soldiers are ready to rush into the city at any time. I want to see where the people of Ning'an City will escape! As long as you hand over Fang Yun and escort him to the Dragon Palace of the North Sea, the siege of Ning'an City will naturally be lifted! Fang Yun, you have ignored hundreds of thousands of people in Ning'an City for your own selfish desires. Do you deserve to be called a virtual saint? Do you deserve to fight for the way of sainthood?"
Without the suppression of the Holy Temple's power, Ao Wo's voice spread throughout the county.
No matter how much the people of Ning'an City admired Fang Yun, they felt troubled after what Dragon King Ao Wo said.
Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded: "I am Geng Ge, the Director of the Transportation Department. For the sake of the people of Ning'an County, please ask Fang Xusheng to take the blame and let Ning'an County be spared from this disaster! You can't destroy hundreds of thousands of people in Ning'an City for your own selfish desires! As long as Fang Xusheng is willing to surrender and enter the North Sea Dragon Palace, I am willing to give up my official position and go to the North Sea Dragon Palace together. I hope Fang Xusheng will think twice!"
Many people gasped. This Geng Ge was too vicious. He was willing to sacrifice his official position and die together with Fang Yun!
Peng Zouzhao suddenly looked at Lv Hanlin in the Criminal Hall and asked, "Ning An is in imminent danger, and the demons and barbarians are at the gates of the city. Who is the leader of the human race at this moment?"
Lu Hanlin immediately said: "Fang Yun Fang Xusheng is the leader of the human race here."
Peng Zouzhao nodded, then bowed slightly to Fang Yun and said, "The external enemy has not yet arrived, but the traitor has spoken first. Wait a moment, and I, Peng, will take the traitor's head."
After saying that, Peng Zou Zhao stepped on the pace of the war poem and rushed towards the direction where Geng Ge, the director of the Transportation Department, was.
Fang Yun was moved.
Everyone was extremely shocked. Geng Ge was not only a Hanlin, but also a veteran Hanlin. He was an important chess piece of the Left Prime Minister Liu Shan and even the Sage of the Miscellaneous School!
Even Zhang Poyue's eyes widened as he said, "What an armless Hanlin! What a Hanlin's best tongue sword! Even more ruthless than me! He is just like Li Wenying ten years ago!"
Within a hundred breaths, Peng Zouzhao returned with his sleeves fluttering and a bloody human head on his tongue sword.
Until this moment, Fang Yun finally understood what the No. 1 Sword of the Imperial Academy was! .
(To be continued…)