The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2396 Who said Fang Yun was alone?

The three chatted for a few more words. Fang Yun was thinking about the human race's blood tomb cemetery. After bidding farewell to the two semi-saints, he took the shrunken Fuyue Great Holy Spirit's body and rushed to the human race's blood tomb cemetery.

The two statues looked at Fang Yun's back quietly.

"Senior, are you prepared for the changes in the Burial Valley?"

"What preparations are there? Let's take it one step at a time. But now the monsters are declining and the human race is flourishing. It's always good to make friends with the human race."

"Senior, what do you think of this boy Fang Yun?"

"If he can't become a saint, it's unknown."

"That's right. Although the monsters are declining, they have a deep foundation. Even if the human race grows rapidly, it will take at least a thousand years to truly compete for the master of all worlds."

"Perhaps, it won't take a thousand years. It only takes the next Confucius."

In the Monster Blood Tomb Cemetery, an Eagle King hurriedly flew out. After flying a thousand miles, he saw a tiger king below shouting: "Eagle, what are you rushing to do?"

Eagle said helplessly: "I got the decree of the Holy Tomb. Go to the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Human Race and call back the Fang Wei killer. "

The Tiger King laughed and said, "How is that possible? In the God-given mountains and seas, monsters from all over the country rushed to the Blood Tomb Cemetery, wanting to stop Fang Yun there. As long as they could kill Fang Yun, it would be a great achievement, and the gains would be more abundant than a dragon turning over. "

The Eagle said, "You don't know, Fang Yun somehow got the spirit body of the Fu Yue Great Sage, and the news was suppressed by someone before, and we just learned about it. If Fang Yun was allowed to go to the Blood Tomb Cemetery, wouldn't it be like a tiger entering a flock of sheep? I won't tell you, the monsters are more important. "

The Tiger King was stunned in place, feeling cold all over, looking at the direction where the Eagle disappeared, thinking to himself, fortunately he didn't go to the Blood Tomb Cemetery to join in the fun, otherwise he might turn into dry bones.

The sky seemed calm, but in fact, the wind was raging and the holy power was surging.

Fang Yun rode on the Holy Corpse of the Great Spirit of Fu Yue, speeding along at lightning speed, deaf to everything and blind to everything. However, in the world observed by his divine mind, outside the Holy Corpse of Fu Yue was simply a boiling ocean of power. The vitality of heaven and earth, holy energy, holy power, unknown thoughts, blood, evil intentions and other forces were intertwined, chaotic and complicated, as if moving forward in the collapse of the world.

However, with the Holy Corpse of the Great Spirit of Fu Yue, all forces would be calm once they approached.

The nine bright lights did not emit any power, but emitted a light that could soothe the soul, allowing Fang Yun to calm down.

Before two hours, Fang Yun had seen a foggy land in front of him from afar, emitting a magnificent righteousness. In his divine mind, the righteousness rushed straight to the sky and nothing could stop it.

And outside the entrance of the foggy land, a large number of temporary buildings in the style of monsters appeared, and many monsters were doing their own things.

Some were cultivating their Qi and blood, some were sparring, some were eating and drinking, some were chatting, and some were exchanging combat skills...

Fang Yun kept descending, reducing his speed. When he was a hundred miles away from the human race's blood tomb cemetery, a demon barbarian discovered Fang Yun.

"Look, Fang Yun is coming on the emperor's spirit skeleton!"

All the demon barbarians seemed to have heard the orders of the saints, and they all put down their work and looked at Fang Yun.

"What's the saying of the human race? You can find it without any effort even if you have worn out your shoes."

"It's iron shoes!"

Many demon barbarians couldn't help but laugh.

"I have been here since I entered the Burial Valley! I heard them enter the Dragon Turning, heard them enter the God-given Mountains and Seas, heard them enter the Dragon Turning again, and got all kinds of treasures. Now, it's our turn!"

"Yes, Fang Yun is the biggest Dragon Turning, he is the mountains and seas given to us by God!"

"Brother Zhu Fangwei, the saints want to kill Fang Yun, so they will consume extra power to send us in. Otherwise, don't even think about hearing the God-given Mountains and Seas Dragon Turning! After entering here, we will continue to absorb holy energy, and our strength will be improved! Now, the biggest treasure in the Burial Valley is here, and it is a big treasure that doesn't require risking our lives. The opportunity to repay the saints has come, and our opportunity to be canonized has also come!"

"Ah..."

Many demons and barbarians howled excitedly, and the momentum shook the sky.

"Kill Fang Yun! Kill Fang Yun! Kill Fang Yun! Kill Fang Yun..."

The demon kings and emperors shouted slogans rhythmically while charging.

While charging, these demons and barbarians instinctively divided into several teams, each led by an emperor, and began to form a semi-encirclement formation like hunting wild beasts, like a big mouth, trying to swallow Fang Yun completely.

"You want to kill Xu Sheng outside the human blood tomb cemetery, do you think there is no one in my human race?"

A light shout, the voice is not loud, but it is heavy and majestic, spreading throughout the sky.

The demons and barbarians turned their heads and saw that almost all the great scholars of the human race who they did not stop before appeared in the canyon at the entrance of the blood tomb cemetery.

Led by Yi Zhishi, who was slightly pale.

Behind Yi Zhishi, there was a torn book floating. No one knew who wrote it. The book was like a bright moon, emitting a cold glow. No matter from which angle you look at it, you can only see that the book is high in the sky, and you can only look up at the book.

Beside Yi Zhishi, there were two great scholars carrying bamboo boxes on their backs. The boxes were old, but the gaps between the bamboo pieces emitted a faint golden light and a strong pressure of the holy way.

When everyone came, the righteousness was mighty and rolling, and all evil retreated.

Those monsters were slightly shocked at first, but after a closer look, many monsters laughed.

Including Yi Zhishi, there were only seventeen great scholars in total.

On the monster side, there were more than four hundred, and there were thirty-seven emperors alone!

On the other hand, Yi Zhishi was the only emperor on the human side.

A lion emperor laughed and said, "How dare we defeat the demon barbarians with only eighteen people? We also have semi-saint treasures!"

After that, the huge lion with a golden body burst into blood, and a broken and dry giant claw about ten feet high appeared in the sky, exuding a fierce breath, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

"I don't need it either!"

"Add one more!"

Then, two more emperors took action, each releasing a semi-saint treasure with a broken part.

The three semi-saint treasures were suspended in the sky, like the rising sun, with holy power rushing into the sky, easily suppressing Yi Zhishi's book.

Just when the great scholars of the human race were sure to win, dozens of star demon barbarians rushed out from a mountain not far away.

An ape chanted: "Who said Fang Yun was a loner? He only said that his poems and articles were good. Now I give you the Eight-sided Sword of the Holy Dao, and I know that you have friends all over the world!"

Everyone looked and saw that it was Yuan Wan who was chanting, and now he was an emperor.

Afterwards, golden light shot up to the sky behind Yuan Wan, and then a green ancient sword slowly rose.

The sword has eight sides, each of which is engraved with strange pictures, representing Confucianism, Legalism, Military Science, Mohism, Miscellaneous School, Agriculture, History and Medicine.

Back then, the demons used the Moon Tree Divine Punishment and even mobilized the Great Saint of the Lion Clan.

The will of the saints of the human race took action and condensed the Eight-sided Sword of the Holy Dao that only existed in legends, crossed the boundary, killed the Great Saint of the Lion Clan, and finally fell into the Wanwang Mountain and disappeared.

This sword is not a physical entity, and everyone thought it was broken, and no one cared.

However, after talking with the Liesheng of the Star Demon Barbarian Clan, Fang Yun provided the news of the Void Realm Tree, and the Liesheng also said that he would give Fang Yun a gift.

Later, Lie Sheng secretly went to Wanwang Mountain to look for the Void World Tree, and unexpectedly encountered the Eight-sided Sword of the Holy Way. He had kept it in his collection. After learning that Fang Yun was going to be buried in the Holy Valley, he asked Yuan Wan to carry it with him to help Fang Yun at the critical moment.