The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The blood of the demon barbarians dried up quickly, and was absorbed by the Heavenly Tree along with their bodies, leaving only a piece of emerald Heavenly Leaves in the original place.

The rest of the demon barbarians killed Fang Yun without fear, some because of their natural bravery, some because of the fighting spirit in their blood, and some because they did not want to be listed on the pillar of shame.

However, a discordant note appeared in the demon world outside the Heavenly Tree.

Those who can enter the Heavenly Tree are all true saints, and their ancestors must have a half-saint or even a great saint. The status of the saints is equivalent to the saints of the human race.

But now, all the demon barbarians killed by Fang Yun in the Heavenly Tree will die forever outside the Heavenly Tree.

No one cares about the death of hundreds of descendants of the saints. When more than 4,000 demon generals of the saints died in a short period of time, the clan leaders of various clans were immediately alarmed.

The demon generals and barbarian generals in the Heavenly Tree must be the elites of various clans, and they are all very likely to become the children of the demon king or even the great demon king. They will all be the high-level forces in the demon world in the future.

In a sense, the death of four thousand Saint Clan demon commanders is equivalent to the loss of one thousand demon kings and dozens of great demon kings in the demon world a few decades later. This is the loss that can only be caused by a large-scale battle, and such a battle only occurs once every three or four years even in the Two Realms Mountain.

The human race won a large-scale battle without sending a single soldier!

The great clan leaders used the demon moon to communicate, and then the whole demon world was shocked, and finally all the information flowed to the holy trees.

However, these messages were quickly suppressed, because the saints in the demon world were all urging the moon tree divine punishment together. Now it has come to the last moment. Unless the demon world is in a catastrophe, everything will be postponed.

Some demon commanders were ordered to enter the second floor of the sky tree to investigate the situation.

In the second floor of the sky tree, on a huge leaf that was twenty miles long, more than seven thousand demon commanders rushed towards Fang Yun, and the two real dragon ancient swords continued to kill, but the situation had changed subtly, and more than twenty demon barbarian saints approached the real dragon ancient sword.

Suddenly, the True Dragon Ancient Sword whizzed away from the demon saints and flew to other places, continuing to kill demons, but the efficiency was slowed down.

The demon saints showed disappointment. Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword was not only fast, but also had dragon scales formed by the sound of the sword. Unless the demon saint general hit it with all his strength, the dragon scales could not be damaged. The other ordinary demon generals could not shake the dragon scales on the True Dragon Ancient Sword at all. If the power was not enough, it would be useless no matter how many times.

The power of Fang Yun's war poems was only equivalent to that of ordinary Hanlin, but the speed and power of the True Dragon Ancient Sword were equivalent to the top seven Hanlin!

Although these demon saints were strong, they were demon generals after all. Only those demon marquises were qualified to compete with the seven Hanlin of the human race.

The only difference between Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword and the Hanlin's lip-sharp sword was that the power could not be released. No matter how strong it was, it could only be within the range of one sword. If Fang Yun became a Hanlin, the ancient sword of talent would sweep away, and the sword light would radiate, doubling the efficiency of killing the enemy.

Because of this shortcoming, the demons can dodge to a certain extent. Fang Yun can only kill people in a straight line with one sword. Once he turns quickly, he needs to consume too much literary power. He cannot kill one person and turn quickly.

The demon saint has been divided into two teams, each with more than 20 people, staring at the main body and imitation of Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword.

The demon group rushed towards Fang Yun quickly, and the fastest thousands of demons were close to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun began to write the second realm candidate's battle poem "Wind and Rain Dream Battle". This poem can integrate the power of weak water and strange wind, and can also add the power of literary power. The power is stronger than ordinary Hanlin battle poems.

Hundreds of ice cavalry formed, and the glacier appeared at the same time. Although it could not make the demons who were well prepared fall, it could slow down their speed.

The thousands of ice cavalry before did not disappear, and regrouped.

Fang Yun lowered his head and wrote "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain" for the second time, hoping that the number of Ice Knights would reach 1,500. If there were more, it would take too much talent to maintain them, and the gains would not outweigh the losses.

While Fang Yun was writing the war poem, he also controlled the True Dragon Ancient Sword with the method of Supreme Literary Mind to do two things at once, but the control strength was slightly weakened.

Just when Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword pierced the body of an elephant demon commander, the twenty-four demon commanders suddenly attacked!

At this moment, they directly burned their ancestral spirits, condensed the blood and qi of their bodies, used their strongest magic, and attacked the True Dragon Ancient Sword together.

Powerful rays of light flew towards the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and each ray of light represented the full force of a saint demon commander. The twenty-four forces gathered together, and even if Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword had dragon scales, it would be damaged or even broken!

On the other side, another team of demon commanders attacked the ancient sword replica in the same way.

At this moment, they no longer cared about the life and death of the nearby demons.

Xiong Han moved, and a biting cold air erupted from his body. The ground within ten feet around him kept freezing, and the ice force formed was even stronger than Fang Yun's Iron Horse Ice River!

His target was the body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword!

The Heavenly Tree was different from the outside world. Even if the Lip Gun and Tongue Sword were broken at this time, it would not affect Fang Yun in the outside world, but it would affect Fang Yun in the Heavenly Tree, causing his Wen Dan in the Heavenly Tree to be damaged and unable to use the Lip Gun and Tongue Sword.

Yaoman was determined to get Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Because they had already communicated in secret using Qi and Blood Transmission, once Fang Yun used the War Poems again, his control over the two True Dragon Ancient Swords would inevitably decrease significantly. At this time, he could definitely attack the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Whether it was Fang Yun or the other human Jinshi, they all understood that the Yaoman Saint Son had not yet made a full effort for this moment!

"Fang Yun!" All the human Jinshi turned their heads and exclaimed, looking at Fang Yun.

"It's over!" More than four Jinshis instinctively shouted out their true thoughts.

Fang Yun smiled calmly, as if he had been waiting for it for a long time.

The power of duplicity emerges from Shangpinwen, and "War in Storms and Dreams" is transformed into a poem!

Converted into the sword-calling poem "Dragon Sword Poetry"!

The imitation of the ancient real dragon sword disappeared out of thin air, and under the influence of Shangpin Fenbi and Jishu, the "Dragon Sword Poetry" was quickly completed.

In front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, a copy of the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly appeared!

The simulated real dragon ancient sword trembled softly, let out a mournful cry, and suddenly exploded.

The ultimate technique of verbal confrontation, the mournful burial sword!

One sword can transform ten thousand swords!

The demonic saints who originally attacked Fang Yun looked up at the sky in horror. The ten thousand swords carrying the power of the legendary hidden edge also contained the power of wind and thunder. They dispersed their magic like dark clouds and attacked crazily.

Ten thousand small one-foot-long ancient dragon swords fell from the sky!

Duh duh duh…

A series of sounds of nails being hammered into the wooden board were heard. The twenty-four Holy Sons and the surrounding monsters were pierced by thousands of swords, and they died completely before they even had time to scream.

The human race's Jinshi suddenly turned red as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

"Bury the sword! Bury the sword!"

"It turns out that this is the scariest part of the sword-calling poem! Bury the imitation sword in exchange for the most powerful blow!"

"No, look at Fang Yun, he looks a little sluggish. It seems that imitating the sword will consume your talent and literary courage! If the literary courage is not as good as him, I am afraid that the sword burial will damage the literary courage!"

"That's okay! Once you bury the sword, you will definitely face the dilemma of death. If you can bury two swords at the same time, maybe you can turn defeat into victory! And if each of our human race Jinshi can bury two swords, then the demon barbarians will not dare to press too hard. !”

"Xiong Han takes action!"

More than five hundred mournful burial swords attacked Xiong Han, but all the small swords were blocked by the demonic cold energy around Xiong Han before they approached.

Xiong Han's eyes were originally only black and white, but the moment he saw the mournful burial sword, his eyes began to turn red. When the twenty-four Holy Sons died, Xiong Han's eyes completely turned into blood red.

However, there was a very brief pause in Xiong Han's steps.

According to the plan discussed by the demon barbarians, even if the combined attack of the Twenty-Four Holy Sons could not defeat the True Dragon Ancient Sword, it could still injure it and greatly slow down its speed. Finally, Xiong Han would take action to end the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

However, the current True Dragon Ancient Sword was not only unscathed, but flew straight towards Xiong Han.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword made a clear dragon roar.

Every demon barbarian realized that it was not just the sound of the sword, but also Fang Yun's declaration of war!

Xiong Han hesitated for a moment, and there was a brief pause in his steps, but in the end he rushed towards the True Dragon Ancient Sword and punched out.

A huge whirlpool of wind and snow with a diameter of more than one foot was formed around Xiong Han's fist. This fist contained all of Xiong Han's power. In terms of pure destructive power, it was equivalent to the peak power of an ordinary demon lord!

Everyone has an illusion that Xiong Han's punch can freeze thousands of miles and penetrate the tree of heaven!

"It's an illusion after all." Fang Yunshen pointed at Xiong Han.

The power of the King's Star Position exploded in full force.

A thousand-foot-tall frost giant ape appeared behind Fang Yun. The giant ape looked into the void and looked at all the worlds.

Xiong Han has the talent to control the power of ice, and even the blood armor around his body turns into solid ice, and the demon contains the coldness that can only be found in the polar regions.

However, the star position of the king is the power of the Star King, and the Star King is the will of the Demon Ancestor!

The Comet Gallery is a world of ice and snow.

The power that sealed the ancient demon Negi Yue was filled with endless chill.

Deep in the seventh corridor, what suppresses the fragments of Wenquxing is an Ice Throne.

The Demon Ancestor is the Lord of Frost.

Everything within a radius of ten miles was enveloped by the demon ancestor's will.

All powers related to cold, frost, etc., that did not belong to the Demon Ancestor's side, all dissipated silently.

Xiong Han's evil spirit disappeared, the ice armor made of Qi and blood disappeared, and even the bloodline belonging to the polar demon bear disappeared!

Xiong Han smiled sadly and said: "I didn't expect that your control over the power of the Demon Ancestor is as good as that of the Demon Emperor back then. It turns out that if I met you on the Dragon Climbing Platform, I would just die prematurely. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect... …”

The True Dragon Ancient Sword was not hindered in the slightest, just like cutting paper with a sharp blade, splitting Xiong Han in two.

Fang Yun said nothing. The reason why he could control the power of the Star King so easily was mainly due to the fragment of the Wenqu Star in the Wen Palace.

The fragments of Nawen Quxing have been suppressed by the power of Demon Ancestor for who knows how many years, and the two powers have been integrated to a certain extent.

Fang Yun then slowly said what he should have said before summoning the star of the king.

"Thousands of stars are shining brightly, and I am the king; thousands of monsters are fighting against each other, and I am the ancestor!"

Under the power of the King's Star, more than 1,300 ice knights were all transformed into the stronger ice horse Manshuai.

These handsome horses not only have the blessing of the demon ancestor's will, but also gain the power of the imperial clan's divine pattern!

"Oh my god, these war-poetry creatures are basically the devils and handsome men of the Holy Son!" Some barbarians couldn't help but cry out in sorrow.

"No, these are 1,300 demon lords!"

One thousand three hundred demon princes versus five thousand demon commanders!

Crush!

The human race scholars let out a long sigh of relief.