The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1034 Ancient Demon Arena

The sky above the battlefield canyon is covered by thick fog, and the farther down you go, the lighter the fog becomes.

In the light mist, a war-poetry crane carried Fang Yun and flew through the air.

At the end of the canyon, a huge square with a radius of more than a hundred miles appeared. There was no fog at all on the square. The ground was composed of flat gray-white stone slabs. There were no other buildings except for it. It was empty and simple, but it gave people a sense of grandeur. .

The moment he saw the Sangu battlefield, Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked back.

A huge dazzling light lit up in the distance, and then exploded with a bang. It had the power to bury the world and destroy an entire world.

After a while, the light dissipated.

The three powerful demon kings of the ancestral god clan fell to the ground, their demon blood flowing, and the demon king Hulan's left front leg had been broken. The Demon King could have quickly cut off his body and reborn, but it was injured by Haoran's righteousness, and even the Great Demon King could not heal in a short time.

At this point, only Fang Yun was left among the human race who entered the Three Valleys Ancient Land.

The hatred in Fang Yun's eyes did not diminish, but he became more vigilant in his heart. The Demon King and the Grand Scholar are obviously of the same rank, but the Demon King of the three-headed Ancestral God clan has not died yet, which shows how powerful he is.

Fang Yun clenched his fists tightly, keeping the appearance of the three-headed demon king firmly in his heart.

Behind the three-headed demon king, the remaining demon beasts faintly appeared.

Fang Yun noticed that the war poem crane was slowing down, so he activated the holy page left by Grand Scholar Guo. The power of the slow strategy dissipated, and a new crane appeared in front of him.

Fang Yun stepped on the new crane, flew for half a quarter of an hour, and landed on the Three Valleys battlefield before the Demon King Barbarian King could catch up.

The moment he stepped onto the Sangu battlefield, Fang Yun looked back. There was sadness, anger, hatred, murderous intent, regret and determination in his eyes.

Fang Yun kept walking forward and never looked back.

"Gentlemen, you don't need to rest in peace. Please look at your spirits in the sky, look at me, and look at them! One day, you will see that I will use the blood of their entire family to sacrifice you! At that time, please You sleep forever!"

Fang Yun walked step by step, thinking constantly in his mind.

Fang Yun has been encountering setbacks all the time, and even experienced the most miserable life in the Shushan fantasy world. However, it was an illusion after all. After leaving Shushan, everything he experienced seemed illusory.

Today, for the first time, Fang Yun experienced what it meant to be heart-piercing and heart-breaking.

Recalling the scenes that just happened, Fang Yun suddenly understood more deeply that revolution is not a dinner party.

Fang Yun walked forward slowly, his footsteps becoming more and more firm, and he became more and more calm.

"I can't be irritated all the time. I have to be calm. Only by staying calm can I handle everything that happens better!" Fang Yun took a deep breath and kept adjusting his emotions.

Not long after, Fang Yun began to read information related to demons and barbarians in Qishu Tiandi.

Fang Yun picked it up and found the Blood Mang Ancient Land. However, the book only used a few sentences to describe it.

When Fang Yun obtains the power of the Dragon Lord, he must go to the ancient Blood Mango Land. If he does not go to the Ancient Blood Mango Land, he will not be qualified to jump over the Dragon Gate.

In the ancient land of Blood Mango, there are demons and barbarians.

The Blood Mang Ancient Land is filled with strange and powerful forces. All living beings who enter will be affected and go crazy. The stronger the strength, the greater the impact. The possibility of having a great demon king there is extremely low, but there are quite a few demon kings, and there are neither demons from the ancestral god clan, nor saints, only ordinary saints at most.

"When I become a Hanlin, I will enter the Blood Mang Ancient Land and look for the fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. No matter whether I find them or not, I will hunt down the demons and barbarians there! Kill them all!"

Fang Yun's pace suddenly quickened, and he was doing two things at the same time, constantly flipping through books in the world of strange books.

The Supreme Bunshin's dual-purpose power is only consumed when fighting. If it is just distracted by reading or thinking, it will never consume Bunshin's light.

"From today on, as long as you are not fighting, you will always remain multitasked and read in the world of strange books!"

Fang Yun made up his mind.

If it were done in the past, the body and brain would be exhausted by doing this, and even the literary and literary works would be affected. After all, this is already beyond the load. If a person can only carry one hundred and fifty kilograms of things, then carrying one hundred kilograms and Carrying 200 kilograms is not as simple as putting in double the effort.

Now that Fang Yun is a Dragon Lord, all aspects of his body have been strengthened, and will become stronger and stronger as time goes by. He can always maintain a dual-purpose state.

After the Three Valleys Ancient Land is opened, the Three Valleys Battle will officially begin at twelve hours.

This square with a radius of a hundred miles is just the entrance to the Three Valleys battlefield. At the end of the square, there is a giant stone gate with a height of thousands of feet. Entering the stone gate, you will encounter the first valley of the Three Valleys.

Fang Yun is not in a hurry to run, because he has already reached this point, and when the three-valley battle officially begins, he will be moved to the first valley.

At the entrance of Baili Square, there are more than forty monster kings standing. Except for fourteen of them, they are alive, and the others are corpse monsters.

Demon King Mingle was floating next to Zhenhai Dragon King, combing his feathers with his hard beak while complaining.

Zhenhai Dragon King looked at Fang Yun's retreating figure and didn't know what he was thinking.

Hu Lan of the Ancestral God Clan lay weakly on the ground, gritting his teeth and said: "For us, the demon clan, killing Fang Yun is more important than obtaining the Shadow Sky Divine Liquid! Now Fang Yun is not dead, only the Shadow Sky Divine Liquid is left, and he has returned to the demon world , How to communicate with the saints? What if the saints get angry and throw us into the Mountain of Death? "

"Actually... no matter what, we killed so many great scholars, including the first Hanlin Peng Zuzhao. He was a big shot on the top of the great bachelor's killing list and one of the strongest scholars in the future! There is no credit, but there is Hard work.”

"Yes, as long as those nine descendants are not human spies, they can easily defeat Fang Yun."

"You are overthinking. Fang Yun is not good for one person, and he is only a Jinshi. It is impossible to participate in the Three Valleys Battle. Even if three demon generals dare not fight him and give up, he will still defeat three demon commanders and three demon princes. , and those six demons can all be considered as members of the Ancestral God clan, just because of their bloodline."

"What if luck suddenly becomes Hanlin?"

"Absurd! How long did it take for Fang Yuncheng to become a Jinshi? It's less than a year, how high can his talent be? Only ten inches of talent is considered the peak of the Jinshi, and he can be promoted to the Hanlin."

"Some barbarians have counted his poetry. If nothing else happens, his current talent is at least eight inches, only two inches away from the peak of ten inches. However, if his literary palace is particularly powerful or there is a way to increase his talent, now It may really be ten inches, and it is possible to be promoted to the Imperial Academy!”

"Absolutely impossible!" A demon king couldn't help shouting.

The Fox Demon King suddenly asked in a low voice: "Let's prepare for the worst. If we not only fail to kill Fang Yun, but even the Shadow Sky Divine Liquid is destroyed, what will happen when we return to the demon world?"

She Hu couldn't help but shudder and said: "I'm afraid he will be thrown into the Demon Refining Cave, and then sent to a death row camp in some ancient or dangerous place. Only by making great achievements can he regain his freedom."

Hearing the words "Demon Refining Cave", even Zhenhai Dragon King Ao Cang's scales exploded slightly. It was the cruelest place in the demon world. All the demons who had been in it for more than ten years had gone crazy. It was also the place where the punishment for imprisonment was high. Wenbit is the place where human beings were captured.

"No, Fang Yun will not be stupid enough to participate in the Three Valleys Battle. Even if he does, he will definitely lose!"

A few hours later, Fang Yun walked to the Qianzhang Gate. There was a long corridor behind the door, and Fang Yun continued walking.

After walking for another half an hour, we finally came to the exit.

This is a huge valley, like an eggshell cut in half. There is a gate leading to the second valley directly in front, and between the two gates is a huge square with a radius of ten miles.

On both sides of the valley, there are two huge terraces, but the shortest one is ten feet, and the highest one is one hundred feet.

Fang Yun had heard before coming here that this place seemed to be a place where foreigners or ancient demons watched the younger generation fight. It could only be regarded as a training ground. In some ancient places, ancient demon arenas appeared. Most of those arenas were damaged, but the value of the intact arenas was no less than that of the literary world of human saints or the tombs of demon saints.

Because among ancient demons, at least a half-sage can build and operate an arena. If you are an ancient demon great sage, you can build and operate a large arena. As for the level of the ancestor emperor, you will directly build a world or an ancient land into an arena. It's a real big deal.

Ancient demons are a bloodier and more brutal race than demon barbarians. The arena is their favorite place besides the battlefield and home.

Fang Yun was inherited by the ancient demon, so when he came here, he felt a natural sense of familiarity.

Fang Yun took a closer look and confirmed that the rumors were correct. This was the ancient demon's training ground.

"It's a pity that it would be nice if it were the Ancient Demon Arena. There are no rewards in the Ancient Demon Training Ground. If it were the Ancient Demon Arena, it is very likely that the arena owner's powerful artifacts are hidden. The artifacts of the Ancient Demon clan at that time are now, I don’t know how precious it is. In that era, even dragon bones were just decorations, and only real dragon bones or sacred dragon bones were considered treasures.”

A few dozen feet in front, there were nine demon clans standing, not a single barbarian, and among them was a demon named Qi Yaohou.

When the nine-headed demon tribe saw Fang Yun appear here, they had different expressions, some were horrified, some were confused, and some were confused.

"Shouldn't all human beings be extinct? How come the little devil Fang Yun appears here? I don't know how to be dazzled." A lion demon general muttered to himself.

"No, it seems that Fang Yun actually escaped from the siege of the kings. What a bunch of trash! If I had known this, I would have guarded the gate of the canyon and killed this Fang Yun." A turtle demon lord said in a full tone There was anger and a trace of disdain.

"Gui Ao, Min Le and Zhen Hai Dragon King are also chasing Fang Xu Sheng. You have the ability to scold them in front of them!" Ming Qi Demon Hou said with a smile.

"When I become the Demon King, I will definitely challenge the Zhenhai Dragon King! He killed my brother, and I must avenge him!"

"Okay, stop arguing. When the Three Valleys Battle begins and Fang Yun gives up the battle, we will go directly to get the Yingkong Divine Liquid. We have agreed that each of us can secretly take a sip at most, and no more is allowed. As for Fang Yun's life and death, Don't worry about it, the saints will kill him!" said the Wolf Demon Marquis.

"Yes. But... is there any way to force Fang Yun Sangu to fight in succession and teach him a lesson? He is indeed good, but at most he is only at the level of a saint. He has never fought against my ancestors and the gods, and he doesn't know how to respect my ancestors and the gods at all!"

"How dare he talk to our great ancestors and gods..."

Fang Yun interrupted the demon commander's words without politeness. He glanced at the nine-headed demon clan with contemptuous eyes and said: "They are just nine-headed beasts. I will naturally participate in the Three Valleys Battle. Unfortunately, the demon clan is a group of cowards. There are hundreds of them." The Demon King Barbarian attacked a dozen bachelors. You must be eggless bastards, otherwise you wouldn't be just talking here, and you wouldn't even have the courage to fight to the death with me. The Three Valleys Battle is about to begin, so surrender and kneel down."

The eyes of all the demons turned red instantly.

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