Ahead, fifty thousand Demon Barbarians bore down ferociously. Above each of the five Demon Marquises of the Ancestral God Clan, a wondrous demonic figure formed from black mist had coalesced-the Ancestral God Mist Avatar that only Demon Marquises of the Ancestral God Clan could summon!
A mere five Demon Marquises had conjured the terrifying might of a million-strong army, their demonic pressure dominating all directions, their ferocity shaking ten thousand miles!
Behind them stood Dragon King Ao Wo, two Demon Marquises, and a human Grand Academician, all ready to strike at any moment.
Full moons rose within Fang Yun's eyes, giving off a faint moonlight. Calm and composed, he said, "Today, this Sage will first destroy the invading Demon Barbarians ahead, then execute the traitor to our race, and finally slaughter the dragon who has allied with demons. Ao Huang, Zhang Poyue, Peng Zouzhao, will you guard my rear?"
"Your subordinate is here!" Zhang Poyue answered loudly.
"This dragon is here!" Ao Huang declared.
"Peng is here!" Peng Zouzhao turned to face Dragon King Ao Wo.
"The rest of you need only watch." Fang Yun took out a second Sage Page.
At these words, the human scholars were inexplicably astonished, while Lei Wu flew into a rage. Fang Yun took them far too lightly. Dragon King Ao Wo lost all reason, opening his mouth to spew a torrent of red Dragon Flame shot through with black, cascading down like a waterfall of fire.
"Paltry tricks!" Ao Huang opened his mouth to meet it, sending Dragon Flame laced with gold surging upward against the flow. Though Ao Huang was only a Dragon Marquis, one rank below a Dragon King, his Dragon Flame completely blocked Ao Wo's.
Ao Wo roared furiously, "Ao Huang, you dare help the humans attack me!"
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