The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1035 Extra Rewards

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"You little slave actually dares to make us kneel down. If this wasn't the Three Valleys battlefield, I would have slapped you to death with one claw!"

The nine-headed demon clan cursed together.

Fang Yun glanced at the nine-headed demon clan indifferently, and then said in the ancient demon language: "In the name of Fuyue, please change this Sangu battle to a life and death battle!"

The nine demon clans all had some knowledge of ancient demon literature and could vaguely understand Fang Yun's words.

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, an invisible force passed by, and a message immediately appeared in Jiu Yao's mind. As long as the ten people present agreed, then this Sangu battle could be changed to a life and death battle.

Only when one party dies will the next game begin!

Before the nine-headed monster clan could think about it, Fang Yun raised his chin and said, "If you're afraid, just kneel down and remember to set up a memorial tablet for this saint when you go back. After all, it was this saint who spared you. Don't write too high-profile on the tablet, just write 'Ancestor Saint Fang Yun',"

"fart!"

"I'll do it..."

The demons yelled and cursed, and Fang Yunxun went crazy. These demon clans all have the blood of the ancestor gods. Even if some of them have too little blood to be considered the ancestor gods in the strict sense, they still regard the ancestor gods of the demon world as their ancestors. Now Fang Yun actually To be their ancestor is a great shame and humiliation for the demon clan who attaches great importance to blood.

"agree!"

A handsome demon shouted angrily.

"agree!"

"agree!"

The nine-headed demon clan quickly agreed that if it were not possible to fight here, they would immediately rush forward and tear Fang Yun into pieces.

"Yeah." Fang Yun achieved his goal and was too lazy to pay attention to the monsters. He took out a folded fan from Yinjiang Bei without looking at the monsters. He looked at the distant sky, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then flashed again. After a moment of ruthlessness, he soon regained his composure.

The nine-headed demon clan quickly realized Fang Yun's intention and looked at each other. The blood in their eyes faded a lot. They stopped scolding and gathered together to discuss in low voices.

"What's going on?"

"It's not like he's crazy."

"I understand. All the other scholars should have been killed. He couldn't deal with so many demon kings himself, so he was ready to kill us all for revenge."

"Did he already possess some powerful power?"

"I heard that he has been granted the title of Dragon Lord. Gui Ao will be suppressed in front of him."

"Fart! This is Sangu Lianzhan. Both sides are fighting fair. Even if he is a Dragon Lord, he can't suppress me! Don't forget, this is an ancient demon training ground, not a dragon clan. If he is an ancient demon, then maybe he can Suppress me a little."

"His ancient demon language seems to be more pure than ours."

"That's strange."

"What's so strange? He is Xusheng. He may have entered the Kong family and received the guidance of Kongsheng's will. It's normal to know the ancient demon language. What's more, how do you know that his ancient demon language is purer than ours?"

"That's true."

"Okay, don't argue anymore. The question now is how to defeat him."

Gui Ao sneered and said: "Didn't he call our demon clan stupid? Then we will play tricks! No matter how talented he is, he is only ten inches tall. Once he fights nine of us in a row, his talent will definitely be consumed a lot. No matter how powerful he is, I can’t beat the last one. I’ll be the last one.”

A cunning look flashed in Gui Ao's eyes.

The demon lord Langchi on the side showed his white sharp teeth and made a whining sound in his throat, saying: "Gui Ao, although your turtle shell is hard, your speed is average. You and I have fought three times, and we have ended in a draw! He He is an orthodox Dragon Lord, and your Dragon Turtle bloodline is not strong, so you will definitely be affected by him, especially your aquatic magic, which has little effect on him. You can only be ranked second from the bottom, and I should be at the bottom!"

"No! I should be the last one..."

The wolf and the turtle began to quarrel.

The rumors of Fang Yun's heart are indeed true. The demon clan is not monolithic and has many conflicts. They argue at such an important moment, which shows how they are usually.

Fang Yun ignored them and stood there, reading two books at the same time in the world of strange books.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, a strange roar sounded. Fang Yun immediately only read a book and looked distractedly at the first valley.

I saw two more transparent images of strange-shaped weapons in the sky above the first valley. One looked like an ax and the other looked like a hammer, crossing each other and hanging in the air.

Ordinary demons can't recognize it, but Fang Yun is very familiar with it. They are the two artifacts of the ancient demon clan. One is the ax of the heavens and the other is the hammer of all realms. They represent the power of the ancient demon clan. All training grounds and arenas have them. There are symbols of these two artifacts placed crosswise.

Later, the two artifacts were placed with translucent shields to protect the infield and separate the infield from the terraces.

Three bloody halos appeared on the ground on the left hand side, and three white haloes also appeared on the right hand side.

The three demon generals from the Ancestral God Clan rushed forward and stood in three bloody haloes.

The elephant demon standing in the first halo flicked his nose towards Fang Yun, stabbed the sky with two huge fangs, and said contemptuously: "I know you are very powerful, and you have killed the demon commander of my tribe, but I am from the ancestor god tribe, even though I am just a Demon general, but killing a demon commander or a scholar is as easy as drinking water. Since it is a life and death battle, I will stomp you into a pulp! Let you know that I am your ancestor!"

Fang Yun looked at the huge figure of the Elephant Demon General. Although it was only a demon general, it was as big as the Elephant Demon Commander because of its Ancestral God bloodline. Fang Yun just felt the power of its energy and blood for a moment and knew that if the three people of the human race were alive, they would be defeated one by one. Only the old Jinshi of the human race who had practiced for decades could defeat it.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Yes, you are quite courageous. I am a Jinshi, and you are a demon general. Even if you are from the ancestral god clan, I cannot bully the weak. Let's do this. I don't need to attack the war poems, but only use the hidden edge poems and verbal battles, and you and I are even."

"That's what you said!" The blood in the eyes of the elephant demon general gradually increased.

Fang Yun's eyes swept over the three-headed demon general and the three-headed demon marquis standing on the terraced stands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he walked into the white circle on the right, and then said in ancient demon language: "There is only one person on this side, and the life and death battle against the other nine people, let's start!"

Suddenly, the entire Sangu battlefield shook heavily, and the two artifact images in the sky suddenly separated, and then violently crossed and collided.

"Boom..."

A shocking sound rang out.

The demons and barbarians present were stunned. They had never heard of such a strange phenomenon in the Sangu battlefield.

In the square outside the gate of the first valley, many demon kings and barbarian kings were also stunned, looking up at the Axe of the Heavens and the Hammer of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

"What's going on?" Demon King Mingle was puzzled.

"I have been to the Sangu battlefield many times, and this kind of strange phenomenon has never occurred before the Sangu battle."

"Who knows what's going on?"

Zhenhai Dragon King Ao Cang suddenly became very serious and said in a deep voice: "There are two possibilities for the collision of two artifacts. Either the ancient demon bigwigs are paying attention, or there is an ancient demon genius entering the field to compete. Moreover, every time there is a collision, the winner will get an extra reward."

"Most of us demons have ancient demon blood. I wonder who is so lucky!"

"It must be the little cub Langchi of our wolf clan!"

"That may not be the case. I think it is Guiao. It is said that the dragon turtle clan in the demon world has a very mixed bloodline. In addition to the bloodline of the ancestor god, there is also the bloodline of the ancient demon."

"It must not be that Fang Yun!"

"Haha, of course it can't be him."

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