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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Figures landed one after another. They were all experts and protectors of the scholarly faction. They had been paying attention to the movements on the Shaman Peaks.
Figures landed on the peaks one after another. The ones in the lead were the scholarly faction's current sovereign, Kong Zhuohao, and the second elder.
Pairs of eyes were fixed on the seventh Shaman Peak. Their eyes trembled. From the seventh Shaman Peak, there was a vigorous Shaman God's power, as if a sleeping demon was awakening …
Sizzle … Sizzle …
Space rippled, and the figure of an old man with the demeanor of an immortal quietly appeared in the air. His scholarly robes were embroidered with eye-catching green bamboo patterns. His silver hair and gray beard fluttered in the wind. He looked forward with a divine light in his eyes.
More and more experts, elders, and protectors of the scholarly faction arrived. They were in an uproar because of the movements on the seventh Shaman Peak.
At this moment, the movements on the seventh Shaman Peak became more and more intense. The mysterious runes on the seventh Shaman Peak rippled as if something had come alive.
Meng Yutong and Xun Kewei had unknowingly landed beside Kong Yuqi.
Looking at the movements on the seventh Shaman Peak in front of them, the two girls' beautiful faces revealed excitement and surprise. Ripples appeared in their eyes.
At this moment, they could clearly feel the endless Shaman God's energy that suffused the seventh Shaman Peak, and it carried an ancient pressure that caused their souls to tremble.
"Did he make a move?"
Shock flashed across Meng Yutong's eyes. It had been three months, and there was finally news of him.
In these three months, Meng Yutong was very strange. The purple-robed figure who ascended the Shaman Peak as if he was ascending the Path to Heaven had been lingering in the depths of her mind. It was as if he was branded in her mind.
"Rumble …"
The seventh Shaman Peak rumbled. The earth and mountains shook as if there was an earthquake. Light shot into the sky, and the wind and clouds surged. It was as if the world had suddenly fallen into darkness.
Only the seventh Shaman Peak shone brightly like an erupting volcano. The Shaman God's power seeped out from the air.
"What a powerful pressure!"
Under the enormous ancient Shaman God's power, the experts of the scholarly faction present all turned red. Even if they circulated their techniques and used their treasures to resist, they still felt that it was difficult to resist.
"Rumble …"
Suddenly, the sixth, fifth, fourth, and all the way up to the first Shaman Peak lit up at the same time. Symbols swept out in a dazzling radiance.
As the earth quaked, boundless Sorcerer God's power swept out, shaking the ancient world of the Confucian school.
"What's that?"
Suddenly, some Confucian experts and disciples cried out in alarm.
Under everyone's gazes, the seven Shaman Peaks trembled. On the seventh Shaman Peak, dazzling runes surged. It was as if the sun had descended and illuminated the entire ancient land of the scholarly faction.
In an instant, phantoms of gods and demons appeared. Above the firmament, a huge phantom of the Sorcerer God appeared.
Three months ago, the Sorcerer God's shadow had disappeared after Du Shaofu's challenge, but now it appeared again.
The surrounding gods and demons roared. The Sorcerer God's head was above the sky, overlooking all living beings. The Sorcerer God's monstrous power circulated around the Sorcerer God's phantom, as if it had traversed through time and space to arrive.
"What a terrifying pressure! It's impossible to resist!" An elder from the Confucian school trembled.
The massive Sorcerer God projection illuminated the entire Confucian school, giving off an ancient aura.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Some experts could not resist that terrifying pressure. Their legs went soft and they directly knelt down, their souls trembling.
"That's the Sorcerer God's Statue!"
In the sky, the sagely elder could not help but tremble. His mind was trembling.
He knew the origin of that phantom. It was the Sorcerer God's Statue, and it came from the Confucian school's legends!
Amidst the terrifying pressure, the enormous shadow of the Sorcerer God suddenly burst out from the sky like an exploding sun, covering the sky and covering the earth. Finally, under the shocked gazes of the many scholarly disciples below, a man in a ragged purple robe appeared in the sky above the seventh Sorcerer Peak.
This purple-robed man stepped into the sky with his eyes closed. Around him were phantoms of gods and demons. Dazzling runes circulated in the air, making him look like a god!
The terrifying Sorcerer God's power in the surroundings was actually emanating from his tall and straight figure …
"It's him, the Grand Sorcerer!"
Everyone exclaimed. That was the Demon King Du Shaofu, the Grand Sorcerer of the Confucian school. After three months, he finally came out.
"Is he the one who brought out the greatest benefit of our Confucian school?"
Some elders trembled with anticipation. The Heavenly Road of the Shaman Peak had already been passed. What was the greatest benefit of the Confucian school? Did the Demon King Du Shaofu obtain the greatest benefit?
"Hualala …"
At this moment, Du Shaofu stood quietly in the void. The surrounding space flowed around him. His calmness revealed an unparalleled arrogance and domineering aura. The pressure that permeated from his body caused one's legs to soften and kneel.
"Awoo …"
In the Confucian school, countless spiritual birds and ferocious beasts were roaring and trembling as they crawled on the ground.
"Hiss, hiss …"
Finally, Du Shaofu opened his eyes. There was a light shooting out from his eyes, like lightning shooting into the sky. The Sorcerer God's power surged from his body and swept out in all directions!
"The Sorcerer God's power of our Confucian school!"
Feeling the Sorcerer God's power, in the crowd, Kong Sansi's eyes were filled with raging waves!
"Big Brother Shaofu is out!"
Kong Yuqi clenched her fists. The beautiful eyes on her face were bottomless. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and there was an excited smile on her face. When she smiled, it was as charming as the night.
Du Shaofu stepped into the sky. The mighty Sorcerer God's power filled the ancient world of the Confucian school.
This kind of Sorcerer God's power made even the experts and elders of the Confucian school tremble.
"From the looks of it, he succeeded!"
After a moment of shock, Kong Sansi's eyes finally calmed down. He smiled bitterly, and there was a complicated expression in his excitement.
He was known as the number one person of the younger generation of the Confucian school. When he was in the divine domain, he was already shocked by that guy. After coming out of the divine domain, the Demon King had climbed to a new height at a terrifying speed.
At this moment, feeling the Sorcerer God's power on the Demon King, Kong Sansi knew that the greatest benefit of the Confucian school after Wu Feng left the Heavenly Road must have been obtained by him. His strength must have increased by a lot.
Looking at the ragged purple-robed figure in the sky, Kong Sansi couldn't help but doubt himself. Was his talent really that of a cultivation genius?
Compared to that abnormal Du Shaofu, could he really be called a genius?
"The heart of heaven is the most benevolent. The Sorcerer has descended, comprehending the Heavenly Dao, comprehending the Heavenly Principles, possessing infinite power …"
In the sky, Du Shaofu suddenly spoke faintly. His eyes rippled with deep divine light, and his voice was filled with the vicissitudes of time. It was like the sound of the Dao. His voice wasn't loud, but it shook the world. It was like the sound of war drums, resounding throughout the entire Confucian school.
For some reason, this voice made the hearts of the disciples and experts of the Confucian school tremble. The profound qi in their bodies involuntarily surged.
"It's the Sorcerer God's power. He has the Sorcerer God's power of our Confucian school!"
An elder cried out in alarm. His aged face was trembling, but his aged body was surging with divine light.
"Has he brought out the greatest benefit of our Confucian school?"
Looking at the figure in the sky, an old man walked out from the top of the mountain. He looked old and his face was full of wrinkles, and he wore a Confucian robe.
"Ancestor Meng Wen."
Seeing this old man walk out, the elders and experts around looked over.
This old man had an extremely high status in the Confucian school. He was one of the few remaining Ancestors of the Confucian school. He was usually in seclusion and hadn't shown his face for many years. He only came out because of the commotion at Wu Feng's Heavenly Path. Today, he sensed the commotion and came here.
"Young friend, have you obtained the benefits of our Wu Feng's Heavenly Path? This old man will give it a try. Please be careful!"
Ancestor Meng Wen spoke. He couldn't wait to personally test whether the Demon King Du Shaofu had obtained the greatest benefit of the Confucian school. He stomped his foot on the mountain, and his figure rose into the sky. His hair danced in the wind, and his body emitted divine light. The mighty and surging Sorcerer God's power surged out like a storm. Runes spread out, and his arms intertwined, making sonorous sounds.
Sizzle, sizzle …
In an instant, Ancestor Meng Wen had already condensed a handprint at the same time as his figure swept out. The mighty Sorcerer God's power caused the void to surge and shake the sky.
Coo, coo …
In a short instant, Ancestor Meng Wen condensed a giant tortoise shadow in one hand and a five-colored phoenix in the other. The tortoise and phoenix manifested and roared, directly bombarding Du Shaofu.
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