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The group of immortals stood behind Huyan Boyu. With Huyan Boyu as the leader, they no longer held back their powerful auras. Instead, their auras erupted and suppressed the entire Julu Academy.
Boom!
The floating city crashed to the ground. It was just like the battle between Da Zhen and the Great Buddha.
They were separated by a certain distance.
The floating city was the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect in this world. It was named after the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Mountain.
In the sky above the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Mountain, a total of nine nine-clawed Golden Dragons of providence were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at the distant Julu Academy.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
In the sky above the Julu Academy, nine Golden Dragons of providence were also baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
The two forces of providence were not giving way to each other.
More and more experts gathered around them.
There were people from the other four forces of the Celestial World. There were also people from the ten countries and twenty sects that had just been established. There were also people without any forces.
Everyone was watching the upcoming battle.
This was not just a battle between the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect and the Julu Academy. It was a battle between the hearts of the people of Da Zhen and the rebels.
If the Julu Academy was completely destroyed in this battle, the hearts of the people of Da Zhen would be completely destroyed. If the Julu Academy won, the hearts of the people of Da Zhen would still persevere.
The major forces did not take the lead because they would be making an enemy of the people of the world.
Da Zhen was not just a force. In the hearts of many people, it was a kind of spiritual symbol.
Even if the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect won, they might betray the people in the end.
The Ten Thousand Confucian Sect was led by Huyan Boyu.
The Julu Academy was led by Meng Lingtian. Behind Meng Lingtian were countless experts gathered from all over the world.
The two experts looked at each other coldly.
"Meng Lingtian! I'll give you a chance. Lead the Julu Academy and become a vassal of the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect. I can introduce you to our sect leader and give you a high position in the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect! "Huyan Boyu said in a clear voice.
Meng Lingtian sneered. "Huyan Boyu? Do you know what you're doing? "
"What?" Huyan Boyu said.
"Sir? So what if he was a Great Immortal? It wasn't as if great immortals had never come to this world. Those who dared to cause chaos in the world, what happened to them in the end? All of them died. Do you want to follow in their footsteps? "Meng Lingtian glared.
"Hmph!" Huyan Boyu snorted coldly.
"Even now, you still want to be stubborn? Gathering all the experts in the world to stop me? You should know that with my strength, I only need one palm strike to raze your Julu Academy to the ground! "Huyan Boyu shouted coldly.
"It seems that there are quite a lot of people who have become immortals in the past five thousand years. Do you still want to stay in this hopeless Julu Academy? This place is not suitable for you. Join my Ten Thousand Confucian Sect and you will obtain even more! "Huyan Boyu shouted at the countless experts of the Julu Academy.
"Humph!" The group of experts snorted coldly.
Meng Lingtian once again looked at the million Confucian cultivators behind Huyan Boyu!
"Hahaha, Huyan Boyu, do you think they came to help me because they wanted to stay in Julu Academy? No, they came to help me because they are all citizens of the Great Zhen Country! "Meng Lingtian shouted.
"Ten Thousand Confucian Sect? Million Confucian cultivators? Hahaha, many of you are citizens of the Great Zhen Country. As for the others, your ancestors were all citizens of the Great Zhen Country. If you join the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect, you will only be committing treason. However, you came here today to commit treason! "Meng Lingtian looked coldly at the million Confucian cultivators in the distance.
Treason?
Some of the million Confucian cultivators panicked. After all, treason was the heaviest crime in the Great Zhen Country! Other crimes could be atoned for by meritorious service, but treason could only lead to death!
Back then, Marquis Yan Qiuyu had plotted treason.
Yan Chuan attached great importance to his clan. However, Yan Qiuyu had still been sentenced to death by Yan Chuan for treason! Yan Qiuyu had contributed to the rise of the country back then, yet he had not been able to keep such a great merit. They did not have any blood relations with Yan Chuan. How could they have survived treason?
There was an uproar among the million Confucian cultivators.
Huyan Boyu's expression sank. He had not expected that the Great Zhen Country's might would still be so great after five thousand years.
"Humph!" Huyan Boyu snorted coldly.
"You want to instigate treason against my Ten Thousand Confucian Sect? Meng Lingtian, you are not qualified. Yan Chuan? So what if you are Yan Chuan? I have not seen him for five thousand years. Who knows where he died? Back then, he was so strong because he had the world's Luck. Now, he no longer has the world's Luck. You want him to stand before me? Humph! I can crush him to death with one palm strike! "Huyan Boyu said coldly.
"Hahahaha! What a joke!" Meng Lingtian laughed loudly.
"Huyan Boyu, you have the strength of a Great Immortal, yet you dare to say that you can crush him to death with one palm strike? I won't make any comments. I want to ask these million Confucian cultivators. This is the last time. If you leave now, I can let bygones be bygones. However, if you continue to be enemies with the Julu Academy, you will be committing treason! "Meng Lingtian said coldly.
In the distance, the million Confucian cultivators looked at each other. In the end, no one left.
It was obvious that the Thousand Confucian Sect had given them hope over the years.
"Humph!" Huyan Boyu and Meng Lingtian snorted coldly at the same time.
"Since you are unwilling to submit to the Thousand Confucian Sect, then there is no point for the Julu Academy to exist!" Huyan Boyu shouted angrily.
"Use the Holy Scroll Array to refine the Julu Academy for me!" Huyan Boyu shouted.
"Yes!" The million Confucian cultivators shouted.
Whoosh!
The million Confucian cultivators each took out a scroll. The scrolls emitted a dazzling white light that resembled flames.
"Hmm?"
In the distance, Meng Lingtian's expression changed. "Everyone, it's time to make a contribution!"
"Roar!" The countless powerhouses of the Julu Academy roared.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of powerhouses flew into the sky.
In the distance, Huyan Boyu's eyes turned cold as he flew into the sky.
"Heaven Covering Hand!"
Boom!
Huyan Boyu's palm descended from the sky, covering the sky and the earth. It struck toward the tens of thousands of powerhouses. Before the palm landed, the might of the palm had already suppressed some of the powerhouses.
"Not good! Let's attack together! "Meng Lingtian shouted.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Tens of thousands of energy palms, energy swords, and energy sabers shot into the sky.
Huyan Boyu faced off against 50,000 of them.
Boom!
Under the huge collision, a huge storm swept up in the void. The storm swept in all directions, sending sand and rocks flying. The void shook slightly.
Countless experts who were watching from the sidelines were shocked.
"A Great Immortal? He's so powerful! "Countless powerhouses exclaimed in surprise.
The tens of thousands of powerhouses who were pushed back by Huyan Boyu's palm turned pale.
Could they win against such an expert?
Huyan Boyu's palm strike was already his limit. After all, there were nearly 1,000 Immortals among the tens of thousands of powerhouses! Even a Great Immortal could not kill them instantly. Of course, it was very easy to kill them all.
However, in order to show his might and boost the courage of his million Confucian cultivators, he had to make a move by himself.
The effect was obvious. The million Confucian cultivators were emboldened.
"Holy Scroll Array!" The million Confucian cultivators shouted.
Countless scrolls unfurled and covered the sky as if the sky was falling. They covered the Julu Academy.
On the holy scrolls, the flames condensed from the Righteous Qi were even more powerful. When a powerhouse was touched by the flames, he was instantly vaporized. In fact, when an Immortal reached out with his hand, he was instantly enveloped by the rolling flames. The flames seemed to be impossible to extinguish.
"Ah!"
The Immortal let out a painful roar. He could only die with a grudge.
The countless powerhouses of the Julu Academy were horrified.
"Oh no, activate the array!" Meng Lingtian shouted.
Boom!
The Julu Academy was enveloped in a huge blue array. Blue dragon-shaped energy appeared on the array, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as if it was resisting the Righteous Qi flames.
"Rumble!" The flames were burning the array formation madly.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The sound of boiling oil being splashed made countless powerhouses' hair stand on end.
Huyan Boyu stood in the sky and watched as the Holy Scroll Array burned the Julu Academy. A cold smile appeared on his face.
The Julu Academy and countless powerhouses were completely trapped in the array. At this moment, they were like a furnace that was constantly being roasted.
"Hahaha, Meng Lingtian, what else do you have to say? This Holy Scroll Array was created by our sect leader. These million scrolls are also Dharma treasures that our sect leader personally refined. It has a great reputation in the Immortal World. With millions of Confucian cultivators setting up the array, even a Great Immortal would not be able to escape death! "Huyan Boyu shouted.
"The array is about to collapse. Everyone, hurry up and support the array!" Meng Lingtian shouted to everyone.
"Okay!"
Countless powerhouses quickly supported the array.
"It's useless. It's only a matter of time. No array can stop the Righteous Qi!" Huyan Boyu shouted coldly.
"Burn, continue burning!" Huyan Boyu shouted.
"Yes!" The millions of Confucian cultivators' faces gradually turned ferocious.
"Rumble!"
The rolling flames burned the array wildly.
The people of the Julu Academy were getting more and more tired.
Suddenly, a trace of relaxation appeared in one place.
Boom!
A large amount of sparks rushed into the array.
"Ah!" "Ah!" … …
Nearly fifty experts were instantly touched by the flames, and all of them were incinerated in pain.
"Hold on!" Meng Lingtian shouted in shock.
"Boom!" That place where he had relaxed was immediately patched up.
The Julu Academy was on the brink of death.
"Hahahaha, burn, burn!" Huyan Boyu laughed loudly.
The countless onlookers around couldn't bear to see this happen, but no one stepped forward.
"Hahaha, after this, the Julu Academy will be removed from the world. The Celestial Empire? Yan Chuan? He won't be able to save you! "Huyan Boyu's laughter spread everywhere.
The fire continued to burn. The powerhouses of the Julu Academy couldn't hold on any longer and were burned to ashes.
"I don't want your surrender. Die, all of you!" Huyan Boyu's face was ferocious.
Everyone thought that the Julu Academy was finished.
But at this moment. Not far from the Julu Academy. In a vast mountain range.
Roar!
Suddenly, a loud dragon's roar sounded. The dragon's roar soared into the sky and spread throughout the world.
Everyone's expression changed when they heard the dragon's roar.
"Xianyang Forbidden Area?"
"Xianyang Forbidden Area? Why is there a dragon's roar? "
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Countless curious voices could be heard.
In the distance, in the Xianyang Forbidden Area, a clear roar suddenly sounded.
"Soul, return ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
"Rumble!"
In the sky above the Xianyang Forbidden Area, Yin Qi suddenly soared into the sky. Gusts of Yin wind swept toward the Xianyang Forbidden Area from all directions.
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