North of the four continents, within Lu Border.
Lu Border was the place where the Confucian Sage became famous. It was also the most prosperous place in the world.
Over the past few days, all the Confucian Academies in Lu Border had received orders for their disciples to study the Analects of Confucius diligently. Since three days ago, endless sounds of reading had resounded in Lu Border. They had not stopped for even a moment.
It was as if every time they read the Analects of Confucius, a wisp of faith would be extracted.
The sky of the entire Lu Border was white. In the center of Lu Border. A hundred thousand feet tall statue of Confucius was enveloped by endless white light. It was the same even at night.
The statue of Confucius seemed to be able to absorb the white light and continuously extract the faith of Lu Border.
Below the statue was a large group of palaces. This was the holy land of Confucianism, Confucius's place of enlightenment. Grand Confucian Sacred Palace.
A large number of Confucian Virtuous Sages sat around the Grand Confucian Sacred Palace. They were constantly reading the Analects of Confucius, gathering the faith of Confucianism into the statue of Confucius, which was then transmitted to Confucius's place through the statue.
The Grand Confucian Sacred Palace was a huge group of palaces. Of course, it also had a main hall called the Grand Confucian Sacred Palace.
Many Confucian Virtuous Sages outside were reading the Analects of Confucius, but the inside was silent.
At that moment, someone suddenly pushed open the door. It was Confucius's great-grandson, Se Kong.
"Who is it?" An angry voice suddenly came from the main hall.
"Martial Granduncle, it's me, Se Kong!" Se Kong immediately shouted.
After entering the main hall, he immediately closed the door.
A man in a white Confucian robe sat cross-legged in the main hall. He looked very otherworldly. If Zhong Shan were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the last Confucian scholar, Zu Xian.
"Se Kong? What are you doing here? "The man in the Confucian robe asked curiously.
"My great-grandfather is in trouble. As his great-grandson, I want to do something for him!" Se Kong sighed.
"You know?" The man in the Confucian robe frowned.
"Yes, it's not a secret. Lu Border is facing a great enemy! Who doesn't know? It's just that Se Kong's strength is too weak to help my great-grandfather, "Se Kong said angrily.
"It's good enough that you have such filial piety! It shouldn't take long for Master to fight a group of Zu Xian in the Four Great Continents! "The man in the scholarly robe said.
"Uncle-master, it's because I'm powerless that I can't help Great-grandfather. You are an Ancestral Immortal. You can help Great-grandfather. With you, Great-grandfather will have an additional helping hand," Se Kong said anxiously.
"Master asked me to guard this place!" The man in the scholar's robe was also in a difficult position.
"Overseeing? What's the point of overseeing this place? With all the Martial Granduncles outside, who would dare to cause trouble? All the Martial Granduncles are doing their best to study, but you are sitting here. This …! "Se Kong said anxiously.
It was obvious that she was blaming him for not helping Confucius. After all, everyone was studying and accumulating faith for Confucius. However, Zu Xian, a great master, was sitting here with nothing to do.
"No, my task is to protect Master's Holy Image of Faith. Only by protecting the Holy Image of Faith can Master have an endless supply of Strength of Faith!" The man in the scholar's robe shook his head.
"There's no problem with the Holy Image of Faith. No one can destroy it!" Se Kong said affirmatively.
"Oh?" The man in the scholar's robe seemed to understand something.
"I've already gone to the Kong Family to ask them for help!"
"But the Kong Family doesn't care about Master, right?"
"Great-grandfather is the head of the Kong Family after all. Kong Xuan is nothing. I've already asked two Kong Family's Zu Xian to temporarily hide in the dark to protect the Holy Image of Faith. It's just that it's inconvenient to show up in front of the Kong Family's four elders!" Se Kong said immediately.
"Good, Se Kong, you've done well. When Master returns, I'll definitely report to him and give you the first credit!" The man in the scholar's robe said excitedly.
"Well, then I'll have to ask Uncle-Master to help Great-grandfather. No matter what, even if you can help Great-grandfather contain one Zu Xian, it'll be a great help to Great-grandfather!" Se Kong continued.
"Good, you're right. I'll go right away. I'll leave this to you!" The man in the scholar's robe said excitedly.
"Don't worry!" Se Kong nodded.
The man in the scholar's robe swayed and disappeared from the main hall.
Se Kong waited for a while. After confirming that the man in the scholar's robe had really left, his face turned serious and a cold light flashed in his eyes! Then he revealed a sinister smile.
North Continent, Sacred Corpse Mountain.
Thirty held the Qingping Sword and walked to the front of the Aquamarine Palace. He quietly looked in the direction of the Heavenly Court.
The Heavenly Way Formation left by Hongjun stirred up the entire Four Great Continents. However, the Sacred Corpse Mountain was quiet and did not shake at all.
Thirty had already been confirmed by the reborn Sages that this was a corpse that reached the heavens. The only strange thing was that they could not see his face.
In the current situation, Cundi, Grand Supreme, and Jie Yin had no choice but to join in. Logically speaking, as long as the previous Sages were reborn, they would definitely go and break the situation.
However, Thirty did not. Thirty continued to look indifferently. His face could not be seen clearly, but from his calm attitude, he seemed to be plotting something.
After looking in front of the Aquamarine Palace for three days and three nights, Thirty turned his head and slowly walked back to the Aquamarine Palace.
The door of the Aquamarine Palace slammed shut, and Thirty seemed to no longer care about the dispute in the Heavenly Court.
Around the Heavenly Court.
More and more experts gathered around. Gradually, the people understood the situation in front of them.
Fighting with the Sages?
The Sages were high and mighty and were respected by the world. However, on the surface, respect was only one aspect. Deep down, many people were still selfish. Why can he be a Sage? And I'm just a small cultivator waiting to die? Therefore, for this battle, the people wanted to see what it would be like to see the Sages being pulled down.
Jie Yin rushed in. The black hole outside the 49 Heavenly Ways grew bigger.
The experts around also became more careful.
Kong Xuan looked at the battlefield. Zhong Shan looked at the battlefield. In a distant corner, Sun Shen also clenched his fists and looked at the battlefield.
Sun Shen also noticed Zhong Shan's arrival. However, at this moment, Sun Shen was more worried about Zhunti.
In another place, in a valley, Tathagata, who had his hands folded, had unknowingly arrived at the periphery. He stood at the periphery and restrained his aura, looking at the battlefield in the distance.
Zhong Shan looked at the battlefield in front of him, but he could not understand. After all, the things in the black hole were not something that could be seen with the naked eye.
"Peng ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
With a loud bang, a figure suddenly shot out from the center of the battlefield.
It was Ying!
The moment he saw Ying, Zhong Shan frowned. What did Ying mean?
Ying did not leave. Instead, he stood in the air outside and stared at the huge black hole in front of him.
Suddenly, Ying raised his head and roared!
"Roar!"
His voice was so loud that it seemed to cover all the sounds in the world. Almost everyone's ears and hearts resounded with this loud roar. Roar, irritable, powerful! This was the message conveyed by this voice.
Moreover, the loud roar was extremely long. At this moment, Ying's body also underwent a huge change.
Some bones slowly emerged from Ying's back! No, it was a pair of wings. Huge wings extended from his back.
They grew bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, they were more than ten times longer than Ying's.
There were no feathers on the wings, as if countless dragon scales were attached to the wings. The dark wings looked full of lofty momentum. The bones were as huge as dragon bones, full of a sense of power and beauty.
Ying opened his mouth to the sky.
Although there was a long distance between them, everyone could clearly see that two huge blood-colored fangs suddenly appeared in Ying's mouth. As for Ying's eyes, they were completely red. It was as if he had no eyeballs.
A powerful and domineering zombie form appeared in front of everyone.
When Ying opened his mouth to roar at the sky, a bloody cloud appeared in the sky. The bloody cloud kept rotating around the center, looking extremely dull. Then, it was sucked into Ying's mouth.
Ying's skin turned slightly black, and his arms became much thicker. He clenched his slightly black fists, and traces of space cracks appeared on his palms, as if the space was crushed by Ying.
After the loud roar stopped, Ying looked at the black hole battlefield again. A pair of huge dragon bone wings flapped, and his figure once again shot into the center of the battlefield.
From the moment Ying appeared, there was no longer any conversation. That was because that short roar just now had given everyone an enormous pressure. Many people who were talking were so oppressed by this momentum that they shut their mouths.
Next to Zhong Shan, Bull Demon's eyes flashed with deep shock.
Zhong Shan was not surprised because Zhong Shan had heard of this scene a long time ago. In the Spirit Space, when Ying woke up from a deep sleep, he was also in this form.
While Zhong Shan was looking at the battlefield in the distance, Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.
The red luan and pink lotus between his eyebrows turned blue again. A great omen?
Without hesitation, Bajiji Tenao blocked in front of everyone.
They saw a stream of light shoot out from the sky. It just happened to collide with the tail of Zhu Xian Sword.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The building under Zhong Shan's feet exploded, and Bull Demon was forced to retreat under this terrifying momentum. At the same time, he quickly reacted and escaped.
It was a golden palm that collided with Zhu Xian Sword.
Zhu Xian Sword returned without success, and the other party was also knocked back.
It was the Golden Roc! The Golden Roc did not give up and followed here.
When the Golden Roc arrived, he found Zhong Shan's group and the origin dragon. He also found that Jie Yin was not by Zhong Shan's side. The Golden Roc was immediately overjoyed.
Without the guidance, the Golden Roc believed that no one would be able to stop it.
Even if a sword-shaped tail stretched out just now, the Golden Roc did not care much. So what if it was a sword? As long as it was not Zu Xian's weapon, no matter how strong the sword was, it would be broken by him.
However, after the collision just now, the Golden Roc found that something was wrong.
Zhu Xian Sword! The Golden Roc roared in his heart! In this collision, no one gained an advantage.
The Golden Roc looked at the huge Bajiji Tenao and then looked at its purple tail with a look of surprise. Zhu Xian Sword? This is Zhu Xian Sword? How did it become a tail?
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