The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2200: Exhaustion of Qi

The battle continued, and these great demon kings got over the initial panic and began to fight together.

Their goal was to defend the canyon, so after several failed charges, they gave up attacking Fang Yun and turned to a war of attrition to delay time.

Fang Yun just needed to get familiar with the new power, so he was not in a hurry.

After realizing that the power of decay could not be used indefinitely, Fang Yun began to control the amount used.

Without the endless power of decay, more than half of the pressure from the ten great demon kings disappeared.

The wolf-headed holy hammer hung high in the sky. Even if it was not activated, the breath released alone could defeat Fang Yun's war soldiers, but its power was completely suppressed by the Starfire Huntianjian.

Although the Starfire Huntianjian was not a killing holy treasure, it was mainly used for starry sky movement and needed to devour the sun to exert its power, but its level was far higher than the semi-holy burial treasure, making the unactivated wolf-headed holy hammer useless, eliminating the biggest threat to Fang Yun.

As the battle progressed, the ten demon kings felt the pressure increase again. After careful observation, they found that Fang Yun had improved.

Fang Yun's strength did not improve, but his fighting level grew rapidly.

King Langcong, who had fallen to the second realm, said: "King Snake Illusion, how long will it take for you to use the Wolf Head Holy Hammer again?"

King Snake Illusion said helplessly: "If I were to rest, six hours would be enough, but now I have to fight continuously for at least two days, provided that the holy energy is sufficient."

"Two days? Isn't that waiting to die?" King Langcong looked annoyed.

King Snake Illusion said angrily: "Can you blame me? It was originally planned that one emperor would preside over the sacrifice of one guardian, but something went wrong in the middle. In order to complete the sacrifice quickly, only two emperors could sacrifice at the same time. If you are dissatisfied, you can use it, and you can use it once now!"

King Langcong blushed and dared not answer. With his current strength, using the Wolf Head Holy Hammer is equivalent to suicide.

King Langcong attacked silently, and after a long while he said: "Fang Yun's war poem soldiers will continue to come. If our holy energy and blood are exhausted, won't we be waiting for death?"

"Don't worry, the human race is not at an advantage in a war of attrition with us. Their talents are most likely to be exhausted. We can defeat them with our bodies without blood! With his current level of consumption, he can only last for an hour at most!"

"That's right, when his talents are exhausted, he will naturally withdraw, and that's when we will start chasing him." King Langcong said.

After an hour and a half, the Ten Days Great Demon King looked tired, and Fang Yun was still using war poems to attack continuously.

"An hour and a half!" King Langcong whispered.

King Shehuan glanced at King Langcong fiercely and continued to fight silently.

Another quarter of an hour later, the Snake Illusion King suddenly secretly transmitted a message: "Look, Fang Yun's talent is running out!"

The big demon kings immediately observed carefully. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fang Yun's forehead. The time he spent writing war poems became longer and longer, and the interval between each war poem also gradually increased. These were all normal phenomena after a large amount of talent was consumed.

The Wolf King transmitted a message in a stern voice: "Snake Illusion King, I fell from the third realm to the second realm, and I must avenge this! Once he runs away because of his talent exhaustion, you can't stop me from chasing him!"

The Snake Illusion King smiled and said: "Why stop you? I will go with you to chase him, and leave two demon kings here to guard."

"I don't want to stay!"

"I want to chase Fang Yun!"

The pressure suddenly decreased, and these big demon kings also began to make their own calculations, all wanting to chase Fang Yun.

After these great demon kings quarreled for a long time, the Snake Illusion King said impatiently: "No matter who stays, the credit for killing Fang Yun will be shared equally among the ten of us! Whoever quarrels again will stay!"

The rest of the great demon kings stopped quarreling and continued to fight, constantly killing the War Poetry Cavalry that rushed over.

The current situation is completely different from the beginning. The ordinary War Poetry Cavalry has lost the power of decay and the protection of the power of the flow, and was easily killed by these great demon kings and spirit bones.

However, the 20,000 archers are no different from the beginning. They have always been in Fang Yun's homeland and world, attacking endlessly, and like Li Guang, they have become the biggest worry of the ten great demon kings.

Another hour passed, and the Wolf Cong King was impatient. Fang Yun was still holding on, but he was sweating more and looked more tired.

"Hold on, we still have some holy energy!" The Snake Illusion King encouraged the other great demon kings.

The ten great demon kings continued to fight silently.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...

Another hour passed. The Great Demon Kings originally had twenty spirit skeletons, but now only eight were left. The rest were eroded by the decaying power and finally defeated by Fang Yun.

The Eagle King's spirit skeleton was very strong, but every time it attacked, it would be intercepted by the flow, and it could not exert the power of the real emperor's spirit skeleton at all.

Fang Yun kept observing in secret and saw that the holy energy of these ten great demon kings was running low.

Fang Yun quickly checked himself. The cracks on the surface of Wang Jinglong's statue on the Holy Soul Writing Platform had long been healed, which made Fang Yun very happy.

One statue on the Holy Soul Writing Platform could withstand a weak attack from a semi-saint burial treasure, which was unprecedented in history. Now it can be fully restored within two hours, which is completely beyond Fang Yun's expectations.

The most critical point is that the current Holy Soul Writing Platform is only in its initial state, with only two semi-saint statues.

"After being promoted to a great scholar in the Qi family realm, some of the power that I couldn't use before can also be used!" Fang Yun kept calculating in his mind.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Fang Yun hesitated several times, even his war poems became slow to release.

The ten-headed demon king was secretly happy.

"It's almost time, get ready!" King Langcong could hardly hide his joy.

However, Fang Yun seemed to be gritting his teeth and persisted, and he survived another three quarters of an hour.

The ten great demon kings could hardly hold back, and each of them cursed in their hearts, especially King Langcong, who was almost mad with anger.

"I must kill this Fang Yun!"

Finally, Fang Yun could not hold on any longer, and snorted coldly. The Wuhou Chariot quickly retreated, but Xingliu turned into a body of a hundred feet and rushed towards the canyon.

The ten great demon kings were not afraid, but instead showed joy on their faces, knowing that Fang Yun's talent was finally almost exhausted and could no longer support it.

Facing the emperor Xingliu, three of the great demon kings joined forces to use the strongest divine attack under the semi-saint, and saw three kinds of terrifying forces descending from the sky, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles, and even Fang Yun was on the verge of being attacked.

Fang Yun immediately controlled Xingliu to quickly avoid the core area of ​​the divine attack, and saw Xingliu surrounded by golden light, and the surging holy energy condensed into a high mountain, facing the triple divine attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth collapsed, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Unless the emperor used his best tricks, he would be injured if he took the attack of the three-headed demon king.

Fang Yun barely escaped the attack range and blocked the aftermath with the power of his country and the world.

Xingliu successfully avoided the core of the attack, and the condensed mountain was defeated, but its body was not injured.

"How dare you!"

Fang Yun was slightly angry and ordered Xingliu to attack again.

Once again, the three-headed demon king launched a divine attack. Xingliu dodged and resisted, and this time he was not injured again.

Fang Yun was even more angry and continued to let Xingliu attack. The three-headed demon king also used the divine attack. This time, Xingliu's body was slightly injured.

The nine-headed demon king also paid a price. It would be difficult for him to use the divine attack in a short period of time, and even other attacks such as the holy attack would be weakened.

Fang Yun seemed unwilling to give up and asked Xingliu to attack again, but the Snake Illusion King grinned and said, "We knew that you used Xingliu to trick us into using the Divine Strike, so we used the Divine Strike to consume your holy energy! Don't worry, I will never use my Divine Strike, I will only use it on you!"

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