The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1930: The Battle of the Prisoner Soul

Chapter 1930 Cleansing the Sword Dragon Palace

The demon kings present rolled their eyes. The originally aggressive Zhenhai Dragon King finally bowed to Fang Yun honestly. This was really unexpected.

But they didn't say anything. After all, Wenxing Longjue had a prominent position in ancient times, and Fang Yun used chicken feathers as arrows. Ao Cang really had no choice, otherwise Fang Yun would have used the methods of ancient times to directly imprison Ao Cang.

Ao Cang raised his head, his dragon beard fluttering, and said in a cold voice: "Fang Yun, I respect our Wenxing Longjue, but I don't respect you! In the Dragon Gate, you actually cut off my path to the West Sea Dragon Clan and asked me to wait. I couldn't jump over the dragon gate. I originally wanted to settle this debt with you, but I didn't expect you to lead us here stupidly, so let's settle the old and new grudges today!"

Fang Yun said calmly: "As a dragon, you naturally have some understanding of the ancient demon's Grand Competition Order. Compare the differences between the Grand Competition Orders in your hands and mine."

Fang Yun said, imitating Bing Tong's example, he gently threw up the crystal-shaped competition order, and then caught it.

The other demon kings didn't know why. They looked at Ao Cang and saw Ao Cang gritting his teeth.

"Fang Yun, have you been planning this since the Three Valleys Battle?" Ao Cang said, suppressing his anger.

"Yes, when I discovered that Sangu Lianzhan was a relatively complete ancient demon arena, I found a way to take revenge. I relied on my merits as a champion to obtain the Grand Tournament Order. I originally planned to travel to various ancient places, and it usually suits me. In the arena, I accidentally entered the Shihan Ancient Land and discovered that This is actually the Frost Realm Arena of the Ancient Demon Ancestor Emperor Tu Ting, and my Grand Competition Order belongs to the Tu Ting line. Therefore, after getting the ice palace mountain mark, I was looking for an opportunity to move you. Come here and catch them all in one fell swoop! Take revenge on Peng Zuzhao and take revenge on everyone in Sangu Lianzhan!"

Fang Yun spoke slowly and without any change in his expression, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him.

However, Hu Li could see that it wasn't that Fang Yun didn't care, but that Fang Yun had rehearsed this plan in his mind for millions of times, so that it was difficult for him to feel troubled again.

Bingtong said in surprise: "If you choose this time to call them here, wouldn't it mean that they would join forces to deal with you?"

Fang Yun said: "Then let's talk about the Great Competition Order. The Great Competition Order is divided into the main order and the subordinate order. To put it simply, I have the main order, and they have the subordinate order. As the winners of the Three Valleys Battle, we You can participate in the battle here, which is the Frost Realm Arena, because our Grand Competition Order comes from the same place. , so we will only continue to compete internally after we deal with the external enemies. As long as we do not kill all the demon kings of the Ice Tribe and the Blood Demon Barbarian Tribe, we cannot attack each other. And because I hold the command, they hold the command. "I can give you some orders that won't violate the rules of the arena."

"Then what is the soul blood ball behind you? Why did it run behind you?" Bingtong asked.

"After they arrived, I started the soul-capturing battle against fourteen of them plus myself. This is a very vicious method of fighting ancient demons. The most vicious part is that the winner can imprison the soul of the loser. At the same time, you can gain a certain amount of power from the soul to strengthen your body. For example, if the three demon kings were killed, the soul blood balls would have been given to the winner, but it was the power of the Ice Emperor Palace that killed them, not one of us. Then, as the owner of the command, I will get three soul blood balls."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, many demon kings looked at Fang Yun angrily.

"The Human Race's Void Saint is really despicable, and he actually uses the method of imprisoning souls!"

"It's so shameless. Even if the human race has enmity with the demons and barbarians, they shouldn't use such vicious methods! Even you yourself know the viciousness, but you still continue to do it. You are simply a scum of the human race!"

"The art of controlling souls is banned in all races and places. You are doing everything you can to win!"

Fang Yun's eyes were empty and he said: "I started the soul-capturing battle not for victory, but after victory, I can imprison their souls forever and burn them for hundreds of generations!"

Zhenhai Dragon King was furious and said: "I didn't take any action back then, but I just tried to find ways to prevent you from using the Tenglong Poetry or the Emperor's War Poetry. The deaths of those people had nothing to do with me, so why did you do this to me?"

"When dragons and monsters behave, there is no innocence."

Fang Yun took a serious look at the Ten-headed Demon King and Zhenhai Dragon King, and said slowly: "I once swore to kill you all."

Fang Yun's expression was extremely cold and his tone was extremely natural, as if he had said it hundreds of times.

Hu Li clenched her fists. She didn't know exactly what Fang Yun had experienced, but at this moment, she felt as if Fang Yun had changed. He was walking alone on the bottom of the sea, or isolated on the top of Qianren Mountain. He was incompatible with everything in the world and had no contact with the world. Everything in heaven and earth is far apart.

The fox seemed to see that these years were like a sharp blade, carving hatred into Fang Yun's holy path, carving into Fang Yun's joy and anger, carving into Fang Yun's eyes, carving into Fang Yun's fingers, There are four characters carved into Fang Yun's eyebrows, and even the black hair blown by the wind.

Kill them all!

Those things he never said, those things he seemed not to care about, were clearly engraved on his heart. Every beat would open a wound, allowing him to remember that scene, the vows and hatred he had made.

Every Demon King of the Ice Tribe, who was not afraid of the cold, felt a chill on his back for the first time in his life.

This hatred is not showy or noisy, but it seems like endless darkness, swallowing everything.

The Dragon King of Zhenhai smiled contemptuously and said: "It's ridiculous! It was the Dragon Saint Grandpa of the West Sea who ordered me to go to Sangu Lienhan to help Yaoman. Do you want to kill him too?"

Fang Yun looked at Ao Cang, his eyes were faint, as if they were connected to a lightless world.

"One day, I will wash the sword in the Dragon Palace day and night, and watch the blood flood the West Sea!"

Stars rose in Fang Yun's eyes.

"How dare you! How dare you! How dare you! How dare you..." The Dragon King of Zhenhai roared madly, his claws were trembling, and his voice was trembling.

He was afraid.

Many demon kings were frightened by Fang Yun, and their original thoughts of shouting and killing disappeared. Only one wish remained, that is, not to die here, not to die at the hands of such a terrible person.

Hu Li looked at Fang Yun and sighed softly. The hatred that had been suppressed for who knows how long finally came out today.

Fang Yun turned his head to look at the Ten Cold Ancient Land Demon Barbarian Ice Clan headed by the Ice Bone King, revealing a cold smile.

"Thank you very much. If there were only a hundred demon kings, how could they be the opponents of these best demon kings in the world? Go, Ao Cang, the Dragon King of Zhenhai, your opponent is the Ice Bone King. As for the other demon kings, you will divide the rest equally. Remember, don't leave any of them."

Then, the ten demon kings and the Dragon King of Zhenhai felt an invisible force falling on them. As long as they disobeyed Fang Yun's orders, that force would control them to kill the enemy until they died.

Whether they were from the ancestral god clan or the real dragon, no matter how prominent their background was or how powerful their background was, in this big arena, they were just Fang Yun's followers.

A bear demon king roared and said angrily: "I am a dignified son of God. How can I listen to your orders? How can a mere big arena order do anything to me!"

The bear demon king swallowed three drops of holy blood, his body swelled, and his body was intertwined with golden light, as powerful as a god.

But the next moment he widened his eyes, his body broke away from his control and rushed towards the ice clan, attacking frantically.

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