Chapter 557
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Clap!
Yan Chuan placed his hand behind Yi Feng's head.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yi Feng's hair suddenly moved without any wind, as if he was thoroughly experiencing the game on the stage.
Yan Chuan looked at the stage and imparted all his understanding and analysis to Yi Feng.
It was only the dismantling of the chessboard and the understanding of it. Yan Chuan's many years of experience naturally made him much more knowledgeable than Yi Feng.
Yi Feng seemed to be in the middle of the chessboard and quickly understood the game played by Meng Ziqiu and Sima Yuntian.
"Rumble!"
On the stage, Sima Yuntian grabbed a piece and placed it down. His eyes burned with fighting spirit as he pressed forward step by step.
Meng Ziqiu frowned. He continued to place his pieces. More and more Nature Energy gathered in the surroundings, and the entire arena was dyed white by the Nature Energy emitted by the two of them.
Among the tens of thousands of Confucian cultivators in the surroundings, nearly ten thousand of them vomited blood and didn't dare to look any longer.
This game was the pinnacle of chess! It rained for six whole hours, and the sky was already dark. The Righteous Energy was even more dazzling.
"Give me justice!" Sima Yuntian placed his piece.
Clap!
Boom!
The rubble surrounding the two of them suddenly exploded. They exploded in all directions.
A gust of wind blew from the chessboard, and Meng Ziqiu's piece was suspended in the air for a long time.
The hands of the Virtuous Paragons in the distance trembled.
"It's over!" a Virtuous Paragon muttered.
Clap! Meng Ziqiu crushed the piece in his hand.
He looked up at the fierce-looking Sima Yuntian and sighed. "You win!"
Boom!
In the sky, there was a sudden explosion.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
The three Golden Dragons of providence suddenly let out sorrowful cries.
The surging sea of providence suddenly flowed toward the God Bestowment Strategy.
The God Bestowment Strategy seemed to have a powerful suction force that absorbed the sea of providence.
"Roar!"
The Golden Dragon of Providence let out a sorrowful cry as its Providence flowed away. The surrounding Confucian cultivators all revealed looks of shock.
"This, the headmaster lost?"
"Impossible. How could our Julu Academy lose?"
"Why? How could the headmaster lose?"
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The great scholars of the Julu Academy all lamented.
The five paragons were even more sorrowful.
This was the first time in 50,000 years that the Julu Academy's providence had been lost! This was the first time it had been snatched by someone!
"Hahahaha, father, grandfather, ancestors, open your eyes and take a look. I've won! I've made the Julu Academy pay the price!"
Sima Yuntian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. As he laughed, two streams of tears unconsciously flowed down his face. After so many years of grievances, he could finally get his revenge.
"Rumble!"
With this flow, nearly a quarter of the providence flowed into the God Sealing Strategy. Above the sea of providence, even a Golden Dragon of providence suddenly lost its consciousness and flowed into the God Sealing Strategy.
"Roar!"
A Golden Dragon suddenly appeared in the God Sealing Strategy.
Its consciousness was destroyed, but in the God Sealing Strategy, a new consciousness was born.
A Golden Dragon belonging to the God Sealing Strategy appeared. The Golden Dragon circled around the God Sealing Strategy and roared into the sky.
"Roar!"
The entire Julu City was filled with the excited roar of the Golden Dragon.
The flow of providence stopped. Sima Yuntian had won a quarter of the providence in this game of chess.
Countless cultivators looked at this scene in shock. Wasn't this battle of providence a little too easy?
Sima Yuntian comforted the spirits of his ancestors.
Meng Ziqiu slowly retreated.
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