"What!? Su Mu has come to issue a challenge? She said she's representing the sect master? Then the number one person in the world, the Monogatari, wants to bet with Hong Yi? "
"The Monogatari's Daoist arts are extremely powerful. The Taishang Path's magic treasure is sharp, and this challenge is no small matter. "
"The Taishang Path's sect master is someone who even dares to rebuke Pan Huang. The orthodoxy passed down has not been destroyed for ten thousand years. Although it isn't the orthodox Confucian Sect, its strength is immense."
"Rumor has it that this Hong Yi is the son of the Monogatari's younger sister. This Monogatari is indeed the Taishang Path's unsentimental. He's afraid that our Confucian Sect will unite and ostracize the descendants of the Daoist Sect."
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If the Four Seasons Court Master Huang Tianbo had been cursed to death, the great Confucians present could still remain calm and unmoved, but now that Su Mu had appeared, these great Confucians completely lost the ability to maintain their composure. They could not help but stare at each other and even whisper to each other.
The Mountain River Court Master's fan creaked as she clenched it, revealing her nervousness.
In the current situation, the Confucian Sect was powerful and deeply rooted in the hearts of the common people. Everything else was inferior, and only learning was superior. The Daoist Sect did not have much status in the imperial court, and among the common people, many scholars denounced it as a heretic.
Many of the great Confucians present and the Court Masters of the Academy also looked down on the Daoist Sect, writing poems and attacking it.
But attacks were attacks, and it did not mean that they were arrogant fools. On the contrary, these great Confucians knew the strength of the Daoist Sect better than anyone else, especially the strength of the Taishang Path's sect master, the number one person in the world, the Monogatari.
It was understandable that he could overturn rivers and seas, traverse the universe, refine the stars, and deceive the sun and moon.
He had been famous for three hundred years, and even the old seniors paled in comparison.
Now, this Monogatari had actually taken advantage of the Confucian Meeting and the opening of the Zhou Yi Academy to issue a challenge? This matter was simply too sensational. All the forces in the world would probably use it as headline material and carefully analyze the key points.
After the whispers died down, none of the eminent Confucians said anything. Even the people from the School of Confucianism were looking at Hong Yi and Su Mu, waiting to see how things would play out.
In Su Mu's hand was a brocade scroll made of some unknown silk. It glittered brightly, and even before it was unfurled, it emanated an aura that seemed capable of manipulating the Heavenly Dao and causing the sun, moon, and stars to revolve around it.
The words of the Supreme Exalt.
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"Miss Su Mu, are you challenging me today? I naturally had to accept it. What is the content of the challenge? " Hong Yi was also taken aback by Su Mu's sudden arrival. However, he did not show any surprise or anger on his face. He just calmed himself down and asked calmly.
"Naturally, it's a competition of the way the Great Dao operates." Su Mu faintly smiled. "Today is the Confucian Conclave. I am from the Daoist Sect. Although our paths are different and we can't work together, since ancient times, the winner takes all. This is an unbreakable truth. No matter how glib your tongue was, you had to rely on your strength to carry it out. Reason, reason, there must be the operation of the Great Dao before there can be reason and law. "
The method of operating the Great Dao!
That was Daoist techniques!
Su Mu's words were very clear. The purpose of the Monogatari's challenge was to compete with Hong Yi in Daoist techniques.
As he spoke, Su Mu raised his hand, and the brocade scroll in his hand flew into the hall. When it opened, there was a line of words written on the brocade scroll that looked like the movement of the sun and moon, and the changing of the four seasons. It was an everlasting character.
"In ten years, on the fifth of May, we will discuss the Dao in the South Sea!"
It was just a few words, but the signature at the end was Monogatari!
When the great Confucian scholars saw it, they all felt that there was an indescribable charm to the character. No one could find fault with it, let alone comment on it, because it had a kind of ruthlessness to it.
"I'll accept it. On this day in ten years, I will fight on time!"
Hong Yi opened his hand, and his fingers were like hooks. Five streams of vital energy shot out and grabbed at the brocade scroll. The brocade scroll shone brightly like beans being fried, but it was forcibly extinguished and landed in Hong Yi's palm.
"It seems like Brother Hong's Dharmic powers have increased again, and his strength has increased tremendously. He killed the Skeleton Scholar in the Nine Abyss Celestial Realm, and obtained the Saha Treasure Tree of the world's number one demon, Kong, and refined it all! However, in ten years, Brother Hong, please make full preparations. Otherwise, Brother Hong's glory will only last for ten years. "
Su Mu's eyes flashed when he saw Hong Yi grab the brocade scroll. His body leaped up, and an eternal light wrapped around him. He tore open the void and disappeared in an instant.
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"Hong Yi broke into the Nine Abyss Celestial Realm and killed the Skeleton Scholar? It seems like he found the ruins of the great battle between good and evil. He even obtained the Saha Treasure Tree? "
The information that Su Mu had revealed just now had shocked many people.
However, Hong Yi naturally did not care. The more trump cards he had, the more stable his position would be.
"Ten years isn't short, but it isn't long either … Time flies, and it will pass in the blink of an eye." Xie Wenyuan frowned deeply.
At this moment, everyone present knew that Hong Yi would be sparring with the Taishang Sect's Sect Master, Monogatari, 10 years later in the South Sea.
It was the right time for Su Mu to deliver the letter of challenge! It was also the right time.
What would the situation be like 10 years later? Many of the Confucians, Sages, and disciples present were all looking forward to it, wishing that time would pass faster.
However, Hong Yi did not say anything. Although he had accepted the letter of challenge, he was not confident. There were people in this world that he was wary of, and the Taishang Sect's Sect Master, Monogatari, was one of them. He had always been elusive, controlling the world's situation, and could summon clouds and rain with a flip of his hand.
Especially when the other party's strength had been skyrocketing, and he had already undergone nine Lightning Tribulations.
"Could it be that it will only be 10 years? Does the Monogatari really think that he can become a Yang God, sweep away everything in the world, and control everything? " Originally, Hong Yi thought that the Monogatari would set a three-year agreement, but he did not expect that the other party would set a 10-year agreement.
This was sufficient to show that in the past three years, the Monogatari and Hong Yi were still somewhat afraid of mutual destruction, and that Hong Xuanji and Emperor Qian Yang Pan would take advantage of them.
However, after 10 years, the Monogatari was not afraid of anything.
Didn't this show that the world's top person had enough confidence to become a Yang God within 10 years?
Within three years, Hong Yi had enough confidence to become a Creator. However, if he could become a Yang God within 10 years, then he had no confidence at all.
After the seven Lightning Tribulations, each one was stronger than the previous one.
What was even more amazing was that even if he had undergone nine Lightning Tribulations, it was impossible to become a Yang God. His physical body must be infinitely close to crushing the vacuum to have great hope.
The threshold from a Lightning Tribulation Master to a Yang God was ten times, a hundred times greater than that of a Creator!
Yang God! Immortal!
How powerful was this existence? It represented the highest achievement of cultivation, the highest peak in the Vast Thousand Worlds. How could it be easy? Since ancient times, there had been no Yang God in the Vast Thousand Worlds.
If the Monogatari became a Yang God in 10 years, then he would be the first person in the Vast Thousand Worlds to become a Yang God since the ancient Holy Emperor.
"Humph! It seems that Hong Yi's glory will only last for 10 years. Then today, I'll let him shine again. Anyway, good times don't last long. Today, ten years later, even if he fights with the Monogatari, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. At that time … "
After seeing Hong Yi take the letter, the many masters of the Neo-Confucianism Sect looked at each other and had the same thought in their minds.
Today, they all knew that it was no longer possible to deal with Hong Yi. The other party's eloquence and debate were the best in the world. His poetry and literary skills were also real. It would not be easy to take down this secondary sage in one go.
"Today, I've witnessed the secondary sage's eloquence and poetry. We will take our leave!"
The masters of the School of Liberal Arts and Sciences, the Mountain River School, and more than 10 other great Confucians suddenly cupped their hands. Without waiting for Hong Yi to speak, they led the thousands of disciples out and left the Book of Changes.
Just as the masters of the Neo-Confucianism Sect walked out of the Book of Changes, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky. Amidst the auspicious light, a Qilin appeared and landed on the guest hall. Its four hooves stepped on the clouds and it let out a startling chant.
"These Confucians do not have the aura of sages." As the Qilin chanted, it said, "If we leave now, the aura of sages in the All Saints Hall will finally be free of impurities. I can properly recuperate."
"What?"
Hearing the Qilin's words, many of the great Confucians present were also shocked.
"This is Hong Yi's trump card. A Qilin's words can determine whether a virtuous Confucian is unworthy or not. With the Qilin in his hands, he will have the right to speak! Impressive, truly impressive! "
At this moment, regardless of whether it was the Hall Masters of the Four Great Sage Clans or the great Confucian scholars of the School of Heart, all of them had truly experienced Hong Yi's methods. However, this was something very normal. The battle between sects and orthodoxies was also bloody.
"Hong Yi's methods are indeed impressive. It's a pity that Qilins are rare in the world. If there were a second one, it would immediately become an orthodox Divine Path and an auspicious sign."
"Today's words must be recorded in my notes. The Qilin's words are no small matter. These great Confucians of the Neo-Confucianism Sect are probably not much better than Huang Tianbo's! "
Many great Confucians thought at the same time.
At the same time, the Qilin's words were spoken clearly. At the same time, his voice traveled dozens of miles.
The dozen great Confucians of the Neo-Confucianism Sect who had just left, as well as the thousands of disciples, heard it clearly.
"Pfft!" The masters of the School of Liberal Arts and Sciences, the masters of the Mountain River Court, and more than ten other great Confucians had just boarded their carriages. When they heard what the Qilin said, their faces immediately turned red and they spat out a mouthful of blood.
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