The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1598 Emperor's Support

The thousands of barbarian kings in the front are already standing on the top of the city!

Fang Yun accelerated with all his strength, but he could only watch the barbarian kings a few miles away slaughtering human soldiers on the top of the city, and some demon kings had just climbed the city and launched an attack.

Before the sun rose, the blood moon of the demon world was already hanging high, and the entire wall of the two worlds mountain was shrouded in blood.

On the top of the city where thousands of demon kings and barbarian kings were located, a series of blood and qi waterfalls flowed upstream, displacing the nearby heaven and earth vitality, reducing the power of the human race's war poems by 20%.

Those demon kings are good at using claws or teeth, or spitting blood and qi, which is directly effective, but those barbarian kings almost all condensed their blood and qi into demon soldiers.

A tiger barbarian king held a ten-zhang long blood and qi chain hammer and smashed it hard into the 37th army of the main force of Liangjie Mountain. When the chain hammer landed, a transparent air wave immediately burst out. The air wave merged with the blood and qi power, and all the soldiers within a radius of more than ten zhang were thrown into the air by the air wave, and then their bodies exploded, and fragments flew all over the sky.

A wolf barbarian king held a two-zhang giant knife in each hand, and his body spun rapidly into the crowd. The blood and qi in his body turned into a whirlwind, forming a powerful protective layer, and the two two-zhang-long giant knives were like meat grinders, and blood splattered everywhere and people's heads flew everywhere.

There were also many barbarian kings who used the holy image attack, condensed the power of the blood ancestor, and hit the ground fiercely. The power of the holy image attacked the fan-shaped range in front, and the ground blood rushed upward crazily, like a blood thunder explosion, tearing the human race's protective war poem, killing all the soldiers within dozens of feet in front.

However, most of the attacks were blocked by the human race's protective war poem.

Fang Yun was extremely anxious, but Pingbu Qingyun's speed was really limited, so he had to move forward a little before he could launch an attack.

When the barbarian king and the demon king launched their attack, the human race did not show weakness either. A large number of university scholars and Hanlin fought back, and countless mechanisms began to attack.

The most effective one was the light iron poison arrow crossbow. Some workers and scholars were experienced and only aimed at the demon kings or barbarian kings who were nearby. Five or six light iron poison arrows attacked the same demon king. Those demon kings and barbarian kings were either directly hit and poisoned to death, or cut off part of the poisoned parts and escaped, or used their agile reaction ability to shoot down the light iron poison arrows.

In a few breaths, the human race suffered heavy casualties, and even three university scholars were killed. However, more than two hundred barbarian kings were killed by light iron poison arrows in the first time, and the same number of barbarian kings and demon kings were severely injured and had to retreat.

However, the mechanism is a mechanism after all. The light iron poison arrow is very powerful, but it takes nearly ten breaths to fire each time. There are a constant supply of mechanisms or light iron arrows being transported up from under the city wall, but distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.

The demon kings and barbarian kings attacking the city this time were too strong, and the attack was too sudden.

The more than 7,000 demon kings and barbarian kings in the distance rushed over like the messengers of doomsday. They were numerous, and their blood and qi resonated, forming a red tide of blood and qi like the great demon king and the great barbarian king.

Among them, hundreds of demon kings and barbarian kings were just flying normally, but there were black tornadoes rolling around them, like the devil descending to the world, with magnificent momentum, as if they could destroy a city with just a slight raise of their hands.

Those with black hurricanes around them were all peak demon kings or barbarian kings. They were at the back of the Ten Thousand Kings Army. Once they stepped onto the wall of Liangjie Mountain, it would be the final battle.

Many soldiers on the wall felt cold and dead at this moment. Compared with the Ten Thousand Army Jinshi and the Ten Thousand Army Demon King, they were not worth mentioning and could not withstand a single blow.

Several great scholars of the human race stood on the top of the city wall, and several miles away, more than a hundred great demon kings and great barbarian kings were hanging in the sky, staring at them with a covetous look. There were light red water waves of several feet around them, as if they were in a shrinking sea of ​​blood and qi.

There were also three demon kings with bodies of twenty feet long, a tiger demon king, a wolf demon king, and a snake demon king.

Wherever the three emperors looked, the air burned; with every breath, a strong wind swept; the heartbeat was like a drum, and the sound spread three miles.

What was reflected in the eyes of the three emperors was not the two worlds in front of them, but pieces of broken void.

The emperors were the strongest people closest to semi-saints.

These three emperors did not emit any blood and qi, but just stood in the air as usual, but behind them there was a piece of scattered tiny stardust moving along a chaotic trajectory, leaving behind different tiny tracks. Those starlight points were very small, smaller than the light of fireflies, and could not be seen at all without careful observation.

Anyone who stares at the starlight tracks, as long as they don't gather their destiny, will immediately be crushed by the star tracks, bleeding from the mouth and nose.

The three emperors did nothing but watch the battle, but they formed a real pressure, forcing all the great scholars of the human race not to take action.

Fang Yun hurriedly walked while thinking in his heart.

"Sure enough, the era of emperors has arrived. These demon kings are much stronger than ordinary demon kings just by looking at their appearance. The power of these emperors is already difficult to measure. It is said that the demon king can destroy a city, but at most it can shatter the city with one blow, but these emperors can turn a city into dust and create a desert with one blow."

"There may not be star tracks behind ordinary emperors, but there are behind the three of them. According to the breath sensed, these three emperors are most likely the emperors of the ancestral god clan. When the era of emperors comes, the demons of the ancestral god clan will be born completely and fight a life-and-death duel with our human race. Fortunately, Confucius is a saint, equivalent to the ancestral god. After the Kong family, there will be a strong man who can compete with the demon king."

"But, the human race needs time..."

Fang Yun was getting closer and closer to the wall of Liangjie Mountain, but he was not as fast as the demon kings who had been prepared long ago.

At this moment, more than three thousand demon kings and barbarian kings have landed on the wall!

The blood and qi demon flags above these demons were a hundred feet long, forming a strong pressure, like sticky blood stuck in everyone's nostrils, making it difficult for the human race within a radius of ten miles to breathe.

The fifty city defense armies were defeated and retreated continuously. A large number of light iron poison arrows were fired crazily, and they no longer cared that each arrow was more valuable than the cultural treasure of the Juren.

Several human armies had retreated to the center line!

Fang Yun's heart tightened, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, what was reflected was not the demon moon in the sky, not the three emperors, not the demon kings, and not even the walls of Liangjie Mountain, but those gray robes.

One after another, the gray robes exuded a pale white light, holy and soft, soothing the soul, and everyone's mind was moved by them.

A large army of the Shen Kingdom retreated step by step, and the whole army was in despair. The eyes of every soldier were occupied by fear and sadness. The endless pressure of the demon king and the comrades who turned into meat paste in an instant almost broke their defenses.

The five gray-robed men behind them did not retreat.

Behind the army of the State of Shen, a Hanlin scholar and four Jinshi scholars wearing gray robes stopped and moved forward against the current among the thousands of people, with steady steps.

The old Hanlin scholar in the lead nodded slightly, raised his hand, and slapped his chest fiercely.

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