Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Fang Yue stabilized his body and looked at the altar with a frown. At this time, a huge figure slowly rose from the bottom of the altar. The figure was wearing a black robe and his face could not be seen clearly, but the powerful demonic aura emanating from him made the soldiers present feel nervous.

"Stupid human, you dare to destroy the altar of my demon clan, today is your death day." The figure made a gloomy voice.

Fang Yue tightly grasped the sword in his hand and said loudly: "Demons, you have done many evil things in the world, today we are here to end your sins."

After that, Fang Yue flashed and attacked the figure again. His sword flashed with dazzling light, containing his powerful vitality.

The figure sneered and stretched out a hand covered with black scales, easily blocking Fang Yue's attack.

Then, it swung its arm violently, and a black demonic power wave attacked Fang Yue and the soldiers.

The soldiers hurriedly raised their shields to resist, but some soldiers were still hit by the demonic power wave, spitting blood and falling to the ground.

Fang Yue was furious when he saw this.

He used a set of exquisite swordsmanship, with sword shadows everywhere, trying to break through the defense of the figure.

However, the black-robed figure seemed to know Fang Yue's swordsmanship very well, and could avoid the sharp edge every time, and counterattack at a faster speed. Its movements were agile and weird, as if it could predict every move of Fang Yue.

"A mere human wants to compete with my demon race?" The black-robed figure taunted, with unquestionable arrogance in his voice.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, knowing that this battle was related to the safety of the human race, and he must not retreat at all.

He took a deep breath, and the vitality in his body surged, and the tip of the sword gathered a dazzling light. It was a blow that he concentrated all his strength into - "Tiangang Demon Slaying Sword".

With a clear whistle, Fang Yue's sword light soared like a dragon, cutting through the sky and going straight to the vitals of the black-robed figure.

This time, the figure seemed to feel an unprecedented threat. It took a few steps back and stretched out its hands at the same time, condensing a more dense black demonic energy to form a solid barrier.

The sword light collided with the demonic energy barrier, erupting with a deafening roar, and the entire space around the altar trembled.

Within a thousand feet, the violent collision of Yuan Qi and demonic energy triggered a chain explosion, with flames soaring into the sky and smoke rising everywhere, as if the world was shaken by this powerful force.

The stones around the altar were scattered in the explosion, the trees were uprooted, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of burnt and demonic energy.

The contest between Fang Yue and the black-robed figure was no longer a simple swordsmanship competition, but a life-and-death duel at the Yuan Qi level.

His "Tian Gang Demon Slaying Sword" and the demonic barrier condensed by the demon clan's strong men collided like two stars in the night sky, releasing energy that was enough to shake the mountains and rivers.

Under the impact of this force, some soldiers with lower cultivation were shaken to the ground, and the surviving soldiers tightly grasped the weapons in their hands, with fear in their eyes!

In this violent collision, the light of Fang Yue's "Tian Gang Demon Slaying Sword" gradually dimmed, but he still gritted his teeth and desperately injected the remaining vitality in his body into the sword.

The demonic barrier of the black-robed figure also showed a little crack, and it began to feel a little panic.

"Human, you are so powerful! But you still can't defeat me."

The black-robed figure roared, and at the same time increased the output of demonic energy, and performed the demon clan's unique skill, the Heavenly Demon Killing God Jue.

Suddenly, a killing spear condensed by the pitch-black demon power drew a hideous trajectory in the air, carrying the breath of destroying the world, and pierced Fang Yue directly.

The killing spear was wrapped with a strong demonic aura, as if it could tear everything apart, making people feel terrified.

Seeing this, Fang Yue's eyes flashed with a trace of determination. He knew that at this moment, he could not retreat, let alone fail.

He took a deep breath, and the vitality in his body surged again, as if it had a closer resonance with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Although the light on the tip of his sword was dim, it was more condensed. It was the last blow that he condensed all his strength and will.

"Tiangang Demon-Slaying Sword, slay demons and eliminate demons!"

Fang Yue shouted louder, and the sword light was like a dragon, carrying his last determination and strength, and met the killing spear.

The sword light and the killing spear collided in the air, erupting with an even more deafening roar. The space around the entire altar seemed to be torn apart, and the collision of vitality and demonic aura caused a more violent explosion. Fires shot up into the sky, smoke and dust rose, and the world was shaken by this powerful force.

At this critical moment of life and death, Fang Yue's contest with the black-robed figure reached its peak.

Every attack they made was a matter of life and death, and every defense was a matter of life and death.

This was a true duel of life and death, a contest between the human race and the demon race.

Finally, after a shocking collision, the Spear of Slaughter was cut off by Fang Yue's sword light and turned into nothing.

The black-robed figure also revealed his true appearance because he lost the support of the demon power - a hideous and terrified face.

Fang Yue took the opportunity to swing his sword at the black-robed figure, and the sword light flashed like lightning.

The black-robed figure had no time to dodge and was chopped away by the sword light, hitting the stone wall of the altar heavily, making a deafening roar.

The stone wall cracked under the impact, and the gravel splashed everywhere, while the black-robed figure fell to the ground powerlessly like a kite with a broken string.

The black-robed figure fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Fang Yue slowly approached, his eyes like torches, staring at the demon race strongman who was no longer moving.

The surrounding soldiers also gathered around. Although they were exhausted, their eyes shone with the joy of victory and the greater respect for the other party.

Fang Yue knelt down and gently opened the black robe with the tip of his sword, revealing the true face of the powerful monster clan - a monster with a distorted face and scars all over his body.

Its eyes were blurred, and it was obvious that it had suffered a fatal blow in the battle just now.

"It's finally over."

Fang Yue said softly, with a trace of imperceptible fatigue in his voice. It was obvious that although he had won the victory, he was also seriously injured!

Fang Yue slowly stood up and looked around to confirm that all threats had been eliminated.

The soldiers gathered around him, looking at him with excitement and awe. They knew that Fang Yue had single-handedly protected them and the land from the monsters.

"Thank you everyone for your hard work."

Fang Yue said to the soldiers, his voice was soft but full of strength and gratitude, "It is your bravery and persistence that allowed us to win this victory."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers raised their arms and shouted, and their voices echoed around the altar, as if they were a celebration of victory and an expectation for the future.

Fang Yue looked at the sword in his hand. There were still traces of battle on the sword, but he knew that this sword was not only a weapon for him to fight, but also a symbol of his belief.

He stroked the sword gently, as if to thank it for the support and strength it had given him in battle.

Then, he looked up to the sky, where the sun was shining brightly, as if he was also cheering for their victory.

Fang Yue raised his head and looked at the bright sky, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

The sun shines through the clouds and shines on his face, bringing a touch of warmth, as if it is nature's affirmation of their victory.

He knew that this victory was not only a fight against the demon clan, but also a test of the human race's faith and courage.

"We won, but that was just the beginning."

Fang Yue said in a deep voice. Although his voice was calm, it revealed firm determination, "The demon clan will not give up. We must always remain vigilant and strengthen our defenses."

When the soldiers heard this, they nodded one after another. They knew that what Fang Yue said was true.

Although they have won the victory, there is still a long way to go. They need to be more united and work harder to protect the peace of this land and its people.

Fang Yue turned around and looked at the altar. It was already in a mess, but their victory had left an indelible mark here.

He took a deep breath, feeling the smell of burnt and evil spirits in the air, and felt an inexplicable feeling of pride in his heart.

"Let's go back." Fang Yue said to the soldiers.

At the same time, in the demon world, a haze shrouded the demon world, and the demonic aura was surging, as if the entire demon world was trembling from this failure.

The top leaders of the demon clan gathered in a magnificent palace, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing.

"It's a shame that there are humans who can defeat our strong men!"

A burly, red-haired demon general roared angrily, his eyes flashing with angry flames.

"We can't just let it go, we must teach humans a lesson and let them know the consequences of challenging the demon clan!"

Another senior member of the Demon Clan, an old man wearing a gorgeous robe and a sinister face said coldly.

The King of Monsters, a mysterious being wearing a black cloak with his face hidden in the shadows, slowly stood up.

His voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts: "Human beings should not be underestimated, but the demon clan cannot be bullied by others. This time the three demon kings sacrificed, but our plan has been successfully implemented. The seal of the demon world Only the last three nodes are left to completely defeat them. Their hatred will naturally be paid with the blood of those humans when we get out!"

The words of the King of the Monster Clan made the atmosphere in the palace tense again. The senior leaders of the Monster Clan took orders one after another. They knew that the next actions would determine the future of the Monster Clan.

And the red-haired demon general had the flame of revenge in his eyes, and he vowed to kill Fang Yue with his own hands to avenge the sacrifice of the demon king.

After repelling the demon clan, the brief peace did not last long. In the court of the Chu Dynasty, some ministers with ulterior motives began to slander the monarch.

"Your Majesty, although we have joined forces with the Wei Dynasty this time to repel the monsters, the Wei Dynasty is now severely weakened. We might as well just withhold those supplies, and the Wei Dynasty will not dare to force them!" A minister said flatteringly. .

After listening to the minister's words, the monarch of Da Chu began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart.

He had already had doubts about Wei, and felt that Wei had reservations in the battle with the demon clan. Now that he heard that supplies could be seized, he became greedy.

Therefore, the monarch of Da Chu ordered that all the materials that were supposed to be distributed to Da Wei in accordance with the alliance were impounded in Da Chu's warehouse.

After the Wei Dynasty learned the news, the army was in an uproar. The generals asked Fang Yue to send troops and asked Da Chu for an explanation.

Fang Yue was also in a dilemma at this time.

On the one hand, Da Chu's actions seriously violated the covenant and harmed Da Wei's interests; on the other hand, starting a war with Da Chu at this time would only hurt both sides and give the demon clan an opportunity.

After careful consideration, Fang Yue decided to go to Dachu in person to negotiate with the monarch of Dachu. He took a team of elite guards and embarked on the road to Dachu.

Fang Yue and his party traveled through many mountains and rivers, and after several days of hardship, finally arrived at the capital of the Chu Dynasty. The capital was bustling and bustling with people, but Fang Yue had no trouble in his heart. The purpose of his trip was clear, which was to seek justice for the Wei Dynasty.

Entering the palace, Fang Yue was led to the main hall, where the Chu monarch sat high on a dragon chair, with ministers standing on both sides in a solemn atmosphere. After Fang Yue saluted, he said straight to the point: "Your Majesty Da Chu, I came here this time for the purpose of the alliance between the two countries. Da Wei sent troops to help in accordance with the alliance and repel the demon clan, but now he heard that Da Chu had detained Ying Fenyu This move actually violates the alliance and harms the friendship between the two countries."

When the monarch of Da Chu heard this, his expression changed slightly, but then he returned to normal and said with a smile: "General Fang's words are serious. Da Chu did not intend to seize the supplies, but the treasury has been empty recently and it is difficult to raise funds for a while, so it is temporarily kept. When the treasury is filled, it will be as follows Return the number."

After hearing this, Fang Yue sneered in his heart, but remained calm on his face, saying: "Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. The covenant is a trust shared by both countries, how can it be abandoned due to temporary difficulties? If Chu is really in trouble, Wei can help it. Granted, but the seizure of supplies is really inappropriate. I hope your Majesty will think again."

After hearing this, the king of Chu was silent for a moment, seeming to weigh the pros and cons. There was silence in the hall, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Finally, the monarch of Da Chu said: "General Fang's words are reasonable. I immediately ordered the release of the seized materials and sent an envoy to Da Wei to apologize."

After hearing this, Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face remained calm and he said: "Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty. Wei and Chu are closely interdependent countries. Only by fighting against the monsters together can we ensure the peace of the two countries. I hope Your Majesty We can abide by the covenant and seek common development in the future.”

After saying that, Fang Yue bowed and left the hall with his escort.

But Fang Yue didn't expect that he would be in the Dachu Palace at this moment.

"National Master, how are you? Isn't that Fang seriously injured?"

The voice of the Great Chu Monarch echoed in the empty hall. He turned to the side of the Imperial Preceptor, who was dressed in gorgeous Taoist robes and had an old face but sharp eyes.

The Imperial Master closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sensing something. He opened his eyes after a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Your Majesty, that Fang Yue was indeed seriously injured, but he has strong vitality in his body and recovers very quickly. I'm afraid he will be dead soon." Can be cured."

When the monarch of Dachu heard this, he frowned: "So, he is actually a difficult opponent. Imperial Master, do you have a way to deal with him?"

The Imperial Master pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "Fang Yue is so powerful that it may be difficult to win in a head-on confrontation. But we can take advantage of his weaknesses, set a trap, lure him deep, and capture him in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, the monarch of Da Chu had a fierce look in his eyes: "Okay! Just follow the plan of the national master. You go and arrange it immediately. You must capture Fang Yue and let him know what the consequences will be if he challenges my majesty of Da Chu!" "

The Imperial Master took the order and left, and silence returned to the hall again.

The monarch of Da Chu sat on the dragon throne with gloomy eyes, secretly thinking about how to use this opportunity to weaken Da Wei's strength and consolidate Da Chu's position.

As for whether he would be attacked by the Wei Dynasty after he attacked and killed Fang Yue.

The kings and ministers of Da Chu were not worried and could just blame the demons. (End of chapter)