The Path of the Sage

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Accomplished scholars were still just at the basic literary level, and their power was not enough to write large-scale attack war poetry like “The Great Wind Song” or “The Canglang Journey.” Even a semi-sage could not do it at the level of an accomplished scholar.

A presented scholar could kill all these demon clan, but fifteen child scholars could not.

Killing poetry wouldn't work, but strengthening poetry could.
Although there were no accomplished scholars with strengthening poetry in the Holy Origin Mainland before this.

Fang Yun thought of an ancient poem that could be used as a strengthening poem, and picked up the Demon Slaying Pen.

Ma Yuan reached out to Fang Yun and said, “Let me borrow the Demon Slaying Pen, I want to kill the demon!”

But Fang Yun dipped the Demon Slaying Pen in dragon blood ink and said without looking up, “Protect me!”

After that, Fang Yun quickly wrote on the paper with the simplest cursive script.
He first wrote the title of the poem, “Capturing the King.”

“Is Fang Yun crazy?” Everyone was surprised to see a child scholar before the sage not giving the Demon Slaying Pen, which could enhance killing poetry, to Ma Yuan, who had the most talent.
Instead, he asked others to protect him.
How was this any different from sacrificing everyone's lives? With someone like this in the team, how could there be any morale?

However, when Fang Yun finished writing the first line, “Pull the bowstring taut,” everyone involuntarily widened their eyes.

A layer of treasure light appeared on the paper.

“Original treasure light!” Lu Yu exclaimed in surprise.

When Fang Yun finished writing the second line, “Use the arrow as if using a spear,” the second layer of treasure light appeared on top of it.

“First edition treasure light!”

When he finished writing “Shoot the man before shooting the horse,” the third layer of treasure light appeared.

“Legacy treasure light!” Half of the accomplished scholars couldn't help but speak out.

Fang Yun then wrote the fourth line, “Capture the thief before capturing the king,” and then put a period to indicate that he was finished.

The power of the dragon blood ink and the Demon Slaying Pen formed the fourth layer of treasure light, but it only covered forty percent of the paper.

When those demon clan regained their senses, the power of the strengthening poetry increased by three hundred and forty percent, and it burned into a white light that fell on everyone, while also dispelling the power of Mr.
Wang's previous strengthening poetry.Others did not change, but the bows and arrows on the archers' bodies immediately emitted a faint white light.

Ma Yuan exclaimed excitedly, “What are you looking at? Shoot quickly! Kill the demon soldiers first!”

All the archers woke up from their dream and immediately drew their bows and shot.

Fifteen faintly glowing sharp arrows, accompanied by a piercing sound, instantly hit the heads of fifteen demon soldiers.

The huge tiger demon slowly fell to the ground, with only half of the arrow exposed at the center of the “king” character on its forehead, and the other half of the arrow embedded in the tiger demon's brain.

The strange bird was pierced by an arrow and finally nailed to a tree seven feet away, with its mouth open before it died.

Without exception, all fifteen demon soldiers were hit by arrows in their most vulnerable parts, just as the poem said, “Shoot people first, shoot horses, capture thieves first, capture kings.”

Not only were all the demons stunned, but even the fifteen archers on the human side were stunned.

Lu Yu said, “Even if it's a Presented Scholar's strong soldier poem that shoots out an arrow, at most, it would only make the tiger demon feel pain and not penetrate the tiger demon soldier's head.
Fang Yun is clearly a Semi-Saint…
No! Fang Yun is a Semi-Saint Talented Scholar!”

“Keep shooting! Time is limited.” After Fang Yun finished speaking, he thought it was a pity that the second half of the original poem was too negative to become a war poem.
However, just the first half of the poem was so powerful that it was worthy of being the work of the great poet Du Fu.

The fifteen archers drew their bows and shot again, killing another fifteen demon soldiers.

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In just two rounds of shooting, there were only five demon soldiers left.

Although the intelligence of the demon race below the demon general was low, they were not stupid enough to not fear death, especially when they encountered a “suspected Great Scholar” and a hundred-percent accurate divine archer, and there was no demon general to command them.
They finally had the intention to retreat and slowly moved back.

The fifteen archers would not let go of this golden opportunity and began the third round of shooting.

This time, seventeen demons were killed, and two demon civilians were penetrated.

All the demons fled like frightened birds, and some of the frightened demon civilians kept repeating a word.

“Great Scholar!”

“Great Scholar!”

The leopard demon general, who was entangled with Mr.
Wang, was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, not even caring about the bear demon general who was being attacked by the two Presented Scholars.

Mr.
Wang was puzzled and turned back to see the demons fleeing frantically.
He didn't care about these demons, and with the help of the Fast Movement Poem, he quickly saw Fang Yun and the others.
If it weren't for Ma Yuan and the others to stop them, the archers and young Talented Scholars would have wanted to chase after them.

“A mouse dares to chase a group of cats?” Mr.
Wang was puzzled.

Then Mr.
Wang saw the dead bodies of the demons all over the ground.
Without exception, they were all killed by an arrow through their brains.
Finally, he stared at the dead strange bird on the tree in a daze.

“Did my strong soldier poem suddenly become powerful, or was there really a Great Scholar passing by?” He muttered to himself.

Lu Yu shouted with joy, “Mr.
Wang, Mr.
Wang! Fang Yun has become a Semi-Saint Talented Scholar, and he has created a Talented Scholar's strong soldier poem, the first in history! In the future, we Talented Scholars can also use strong soldier poems.”

Mr.
Wang looked at Fang Yun and said, “Is it possible that I just used the Grand Academician's warning to you, and you became a Semi-Saint Talented Scholar? And you created a Talented Scholar's strong soldier poem, if I use a Half-Sage's warning, will you create a Talented Scholar's war poem that kills Presented Scholars?”

“It's possible.” Lu Yu nodded.

The little fox immediately jumped around excitedly, supporting Mr.
Wang's statement.