The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1938 Spring Thunder

The sound of dense thunder and lightning rang out.

Several demon kings were so frightened that they even forgot to attack Fang Yun and looked up at the sky.

They saw dozens of lightning bolts falling down at the same time, eight of which were struck alone, and the rest were divided into two groups, each group of lightning was formed by dozens of lightning bolts, densely packed, like a thunder waterfall.

The moment they saw the lightning, all the demon kings were in despair.

This attack was like a hundred scholars being present.

Before, Fang Yun only used one lightning bolt to kill the Zhenhai Dragon King, but now suddenly nearly a hundred lightning bolts were fired at the same time. Even if the weakest lightning bolt was not as powerful as the one that killed the Zhenhai Dragon King, it was still 70% to 80% powerful, enough to kill any demon king.

Only Langbo and Hulan did not give up, and controlled two huge ancestral statues to attack Fang Yun.

The thunder waterfall descended.

The two huge ancestral statues were instantly surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the surfaces of the two ancestral statues were densely covered with thunder and lightning. After a moment, the two ancestral statues exploded.

Puff...

Langbo and Hulan were attacked, vomiting blood and exhausted.

"Fang Yun, you can't kill us! Our ancestral god clan will not..."

Amid Langbo's howling, the remaining thunder swallowed the two ancestral god clans.

The other eight demon kings were all hit by thunder, their bodies were instantly charred, and they turned into ashes when the wind blew.

The black hole cloud vortex in the sky slowly dissipated.

Hu Li whispered: "You... can actually control the golden voice and jade vibration?"

"To some extent." Fang Yun replied.

Ten soul blood balls flew towards Fang Yun and floated behind him.

The last surviving demon kings in the three valleys, their souls all appeared behind Fang Yun without a single one left.

Bing Tong stood there, unable to believe what he saw. The whole process was unbelievable to him, and he had to deduce it carefully in his mind.

First, Fang Yun used the Ice Clan Demon King to weaken the ten demon kings and the Zhenhai Dragon King. Secondly, Fang Yun used three poems in succession to enhance the weather of the Motian Cliff, and at the same time let the power of the three poems blend with the environment of the Motian Cliff. Only in this way, the fourth poem "Spring Thunder" would absorb more wind, snow and coldness and transform into stronger thunder.

Even though the whole process was vivid in his mind, Bing Tong couldn't believe that the "Spring Thunder" was so strong. Even the Zhenhai Dragon King in his prime could not stop the ten thunders, and the black hole cloud vortex had nearly a hundred thunders in total.

Each thunder was equivalent to a great scholar's war poem used with all his strength, and he was not a new great scholar, at least a great scholar in the realm of cultivation.

Bing Tong recalled the previous events carefully, and suddenly understood why Fang Yun said "You seem to have forgotten what I said before" before killing the Zhenhai Dragon King, because Fang Yun said that this was the place of the ancient demon clan.

At that time, many people did not understand Fang Yun's intention. Now the truth is clear. Fang Yun said that because he could use the Heaven-Watching Law to mobilize the power of the Ancestral Emperor Tu Ting to kill the real dragon. According to the rules of the ancient monsters, if you need to borrow power to kill the real dragon, the nearby ancient monsters will help unconditionally, and even the Ancestral Emperor cannot refuse.

Bing Tong remembered that Fang Yun had said that he was a human before. Now it seems that he was obviously saying that the human race's poetry is infinitely varied and the human race has countless wonderful ideas. Therefore, Fang Yun could consume three holy pages and three drops of holy blood at any cost, without attacking or killing the enemy, just to accumulate strength for the last battle poem.

The reason why the last "Spring Thunder" was so powerful that the seriously injured monster kings could not fight back was because the accumulation of the first three poems was too strong, enough to melt the coldest place in the dignified Ten Cold Ancient Land, like the arrival of spring.

Hundreds of grasses grow in the Ice Emperor's Palace.

Bing Tong looked down and saw that there was a hint of green on the ground. He felt extremely helpless. If the old people of the Ice Clan saw this, they would probably be pissed to death. This was almost like Fang Yun dug up the ancestral grave of the Ice Clan and peed on it.

At this moment, ragged human races slowly climbed up from the edge of the Sky-High Cliff. They were covered with wounds and panting.

The Sky-High Cliff can only be climbed manually, regardless of whether it is a monster or a human race. It is just a small trouble for monsters, but it is life-threatening for humans. Only people like Fang Yun who have been baptized by talent many times can quickly reach the top.

The first one is Xiao Yetian, the second one is Xun Pingyang, and the third one is Zeng Yue...

Xiao Yetian sat on the ground weakly, muttering to himself: "Strange, I heard that this is the center of the Ice Emperor Palace, where everything is frozen, why is it so wet, and you can touch it with water..."

Xiao Yetian looked up while talking, and before he finished speaking, it was as if someone covered his mouth, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The nearest thing was a pile of corpses of Ice Clan monster kings. Further ahead, there were even bigger monster king corpses. In the farthest distance, there were Fang Yun and Hu Li sitting on the Wu Hou Chariot. As for Bing Tong on the other side, Xiao Ye Tian no longer cared.

"Wu Hou Chariot..." The three words rolled in Xiao Ye Tian's throat. This was one of the top Confucian cultural treasures of the human race. It was rare. Even the sub-sage family was reluctant to use it in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, fearing that it would be taken away by monsters.

If he had the Wu Hou Chariot, Xiao Ye Tian would dare to compete with Bing Tong and win the position of the first cold king.

Xiao Ye Tian slowly stood up, constantly scanning the monster king corpses, and finally looked at Fang Yun, speechless.

He didn't know what to say now.

Because just a quarter of an hour ago, he was still climbing the Motian Cliff and made a bold statement, saying that he would become the first person of the human race to climb the Motian Cliff and compete with the monsters.

Now when he came up, Fang Yun didn't know how many pots of tea he had drunk.

Xun Pingyang, Zeng Yue and others climbed up one after another. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned for a moment like Xiao Yetian, then looked at Xiao Yetian and couldn't help laughing.

Many university scholars stepped on the clouds and flew towards Fang Yun.

Xun Pingyang asked with a spring thunder: "Fang Xusheng, may I ask why this place is like this? Those demon kings don't look like they are from the Ten Cold Ancient Land."

"They are the demon kings who participated in the three valleys fighting." Fang Yun said.

Everyone was shocked, and all the university scholars blinked, as if they didn't understand what Fang Yun meant at all.

"Did the demon world send them to attack you again?" Zeng Yue asked.

"I moved them here with the Great Competition Order to avenge the three valleys fighting."

Fang Yun's words were understated, but all the university scholars felt their scalps tingling and their bodies stiffened.

The human race was already at a disadvantage in the ancient land of Shihan, and Fang Yun himself was already sick. At this most important place and at the most important time, Fang Yun actually attracted the strongest demon kings in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and had to face countless ice demon kings. If he were here at that time, he might have been scared to death.

"Xiao... doesn't believe it." Xiao Yetian's chest rose and fell, staring at Fang Yun.

"Why do I need you to believe in this saint?" Fang Yun didn't even look at Xiao Yetian, and said to Xun Pingyang and others, "Drink a few cups of tea to warm up your body and prepare for the final battle of the Ten Cold Kings."

Fang Yun casually stroked his hand, and several cups flew towards the welcoming university scholar.

Bing Tong rolled his eyes at Fang Yun not far away, and whispered unhappily: "What's the point of fighting."

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Recently, the network at home is not good, and I often can't post it after writing it in the middle of the night. Now the update time is tentatively set to noon.

In the new year, I wish everyone good luck like the sun in 2017, and prosperity! .