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Chapter 2560

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Yang Chutao sneered, "I would like to advise Grand Secretary Xi that Jingguo is no longer the Jingguo of the past. If you insist on doing things your own way, you will not be able to recover! I would advise all of you to stop before it's too late. Otherwise, if Fang Xusheng makes a move, all of you will be no match for him! "

"Hahahaha … He can't even protect himself now. How can he make a move!"

After Xi Shi finished speaking, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Jing Country's capital. Then, as he looked into the distance, he said, "This general will give you fifteen minutes to consider. After fifteen minutes, you will see a change in the capital. At that time, if you are still stubborn, don't blame this general for being ruthless!"

At the same time, at the source of the Yangtze River, in the west of Mount Kunlun.

Many Dragons roared excitedly and released surging dragon energy into the Yangtze River.

The Yangtze River seemed to have been cut by a knife and formed a section. The water upstream of the section was still flowing, but after touching the section, it disappeared and no one knew where it flowed to.

There was no longer any water upstream to replenish the water downstream of the section, revealing the dried up bottom of the river.

The Flood Dragon Palace was located at the border between the Yangtze River and the East Sea. As the Yangtze River stopped flowing, the Flood Dragon Palace's aura continued to decline.

Jingguo, at the Jingjiang Pier outside the capital.

With Mount Liu as the leader, many miscellaneous scholars got on a carriage and headed towards the capital. They soon arrived at the South Gate of the capital and got off the carriage.

It was not yet four in the morning and the gates of the capital were closed. A few farmers were waiting outside the gates to buy groceries. They looked at Mount Liu and the rest, not knowing what to do.

Liu Shan raised his head and looked at the Southern City Gate with a faint smile.

"The Old Man thought that he would have a chance to return after becoming a Great Confucian, but Fang Yun gave the Old Man a great opportunity. If he sees Fang Yun, the Old Man will definitely thank him. What the Old Man was most satisfied with was that Fang Yun acknowledged the Old Man's way of doing things in the Imperial Court and did not drive away all the old subordinates of the Left Prime Minister's Pavilion. Such breadth of mind, he was indeed Xusheng. When the Old Man regains control of the Left Prime Minister's Pavilion, he will definitely not drive away his old subordinates. He will definitely put them in important positions! "

Ji Wu smiled and said, "Teacher, you are truly magnanimous. If those people knew about this, they would definitely be moved to tears and follow you wholeheartedly."

Guan Che followed up with flattery, "Liu Gong, I don't recommend that you meet Fang Yun. If you scare Fang Yun, Notre-Dame will definitely come after you."

Everyone laughed.

When the farmers nearby heard the unrestrained conversation of these people, they vaguely guessed Mount Liu's identity.

Someone secretly spat, and the rest slowly distanced themselves, most of them revealing looks of disgust.

Ji Wu asked, "Teacher, when will the holy aura of the Miscellaneous School descend?"

Mount Liu looked up at the sky and did not immediately answer. After a while, he said with a hint of pride and joy, "It's here!"

Everyone looked up at the sky.

They saw a pitch-black crack appear in the sky. It spanned thirty thousand miles and was constantly expanding!

Around the crack, strong winds blew and lightning flashed, as if a demon had descended.

When the crack was more than a thousand miles wide, a huge imperial seal descended from the crack and slowly descended.

The imperial seal was bigger than the entire capital. On the top of the imperial seal were nine lifelike divine dragon statues. The divine dragons shone with light as if they were alive and could fly down at any time.

Below the imperial seal, there were red spots and words carved.

Receiving the mandate of heaven, receiving eternal prosperity!

The surging holy aura of the Miscellaneous School enveloped the imperial seal. It was like an ancient ferocious beast, standing proudly in the world and looking down on the world.

Other than Mount Liu, all the scholars present were pleasantly surprised.

"… This … isn't this the legendary imperial seal of the Miscellaneous School? How did it suddenly appear here? How did it become a holy artifact of the Miscellaneous School? "

"The Miscellaneous School indeed has hidden strength. Jingguo can't even withstand a single blow!"

"The imperial seal of the Miscellaneous School is the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty. What can Jingguo and Fang Yun amount to?"

"No wonder Liu Gong was never worried about Fang Yun. The outcome is clear now!"

"Haha, after today, the Miscellaneous School will be ranked first among the hundred schools after Confucianism. Even Legalism will not be able to contend against us!"

The gigantic Imperial Ruler's Seal slowly pressed down.

Jingguo's Sword of the Crop, which was formed by the fate of the nation, desperately tried to block it, but it was far from being its match.

At this moment, a clear light shot up from the Left Minister's Pavilion and turned into a magical beast, Xie Zhi, that crashed into the imperial seal.

Mount Liu's face darkened. Ji Wu exclaimed, "It's that magical beast that killed many of our comrades!"

"Don't worry. The imperial seal has its own countermeasures," Guan Che said.

The nine divine dragons on the imperial seal suddenly came to life and turned into nine jade dragons with flesh and blood. They rose into the air, left the imperial seal, and pounced on the magical beast.

The magical beast was pitch-black and shaped like a qilin. It had a single horn on its head, and it was fearless even when fighting against many enemies.

The nine divine dragons were like lords and saints. They carried immense heavenly might, and their overall strength was far above that of the magical beast.

In just a dozen breaths, the magical beast was at a disadvantage. It was passively defending against the torrential attacks of the nine divine dragons.

Mount Liu and the other Miscellaneous School scholars were no longer worried, and they all praised the Legalism School for being strong.

Seeing that the magical beast was about to be defeated, a clear light rose from the Left Minister's Pavilion.

A simple and unadorned giant black book flew up and hovered behind the magical beast, fusing with the magical beast's aura.

In an instant, the magical beast roared at the sky, and an inexplicable power from ten thousand worlds pierced through the air and merged with the magical beast's body.

The magical beast's body kept expanding until it was a hundred miles long, and it kept fighting with the nine divine dragons.

Although the nine divine dragons were strong, they couldn't do anything to the magical beast that had been strengthened by the Holy Dao Codex. Both sides were in a stalemate.

Non-scholars couldn't see this battle at all, but even insects could feel the terrifying power surging in the sky.

In the capital, pigs, dogs, chickens, and ducks were all lying on the ground, trembling. Many were scared to death.

Countless people woke up from their sleep, feeling uneasy, but they couldn't find the reason.

All the babies also woke up. They were so scared that they lost control of their bowels, but they didn't dare to cry.

A large number of scholars walked out of their rooms, terrified.

The busy cabinet suddenly became quiet. All the officials put down their work and walked outside to look at the sky.

The soul-stirring battle of the Divine Path had begun in the sky above the capital.

Far away in Xiang Province's Ding County, scholars from both sides were also looking at the sky above the capital.

Without waiting for the outcome of the battle between the nine dragons and the magical beast, Xi Shi said loudly, "County Magistrate Yang, it's time. Are you all going to surrender or not? "

Yang Chutao straightened his back and said in a clear voice, "I would like to advise all the scholars of the Kingdom of Qing that if you do too much injustice, you will be doomed. If you leave now, there is still room to maneuver. If you attack Jing Kingdom during the second Battle of Two Worlds Mountain and start fighting among yourselves, then we can only assume that you have colluded with the demons and barbarians to go against humanity!"

"Hahaha … You're still so stubborn even when you're about to die. Since that's the case, don't blame me. Catapults, ignite and shoot! "

The black fireballs on the catapults were ignited. Then, there was a loud sound of the mechanism, and thirty huge black fireballs flew into the sky, falling towards the city walls of Ding County.

Everyone on the city walls was shocked and ran away hurriedly.

Only a few people didn't move.

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