The invisible wind turned into chains and bound the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape.
At the same time, these "chains" were like sharp blades, cutting the Demonic Ape's body.
However, the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape's black hair was like armor, helping him block the "blades".
Although he was not injured, the "blades" still caused him pain.
The Mountain Moving Demonic Ape was furious. It opened its arms and broke the "blades" and "chains". Then, it flew toward the dean of White Horse College, Hong Xiao.
Hong Xiao was slightly surprised.
Previously, he saw that Shen Herong and the others could surround the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape, so he had underestimated its strength.
However, although Hong Xiao was shocked, he did not panic. He immediately recited a frontier poem and manifested the Great Wall to block the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape.
The furious Mountain Moving Demonic Ape broke the wall.
However, this short time was enough for Hong Xiao to regroup.
"Withdraw."
As Hong Xiao's voice echoed between heaven and earth, the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon changed color.
The air was shaking like water ripples.
In mid-air, an invisible barrier seemed to appear, separating heaven and earth into two parts.
The Mountain Moving Demonic Ape that was pouncing toward him suddenly disappeared in mid-air.
The surrounding people, regardless of friend or foe, were not surprised when they saw this.
Because that was the supernatural power of the Ninth Realm, Home Country.
Cultivators of the Ninth Realm, World Peace Realm, could use their literary talent to create an illusory independent world.
The reason why the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape had disappeared was because it had crashed into Hong Xiao's "home, country, and world".
However, the space seemed to distort slightly from time to time.
It was not an illusion. The Mountain Moving Demonic Ape was struggling and destroying the independent space, hoping to break out.
The ape's destructive power made Hong Xiao frown slightly.
If he did not care, the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape might really break out.
However, there should still be time …
Hong Xiao no longer paid attention to the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape. Instead, he turned his gaze to Shen Herong and the others.
"Blood Phoenix, Dark Bat, and now Huan Tianlong and the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape …"
Slowly, Hong Xiao shook his head. "Chang 'an is getting worse. It is indeed a den of devils."
Upon hearing this, Young Monk Hui Ming put his palms together and said, "Old Sir, Chang 'an has a rule against all Devil Cultivators. We should not let them harm the common people …"
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Hong Xiao. "You're a Buddhist disciple? Although the Eastern Tang is a rare sight, this old man has long heard of it. You people use witchcraft to fool the people, and even encroach on the people's land and property, raising slaves. You people only know how to embezzle the people's wealth. Foreign monks like you seem to be loyal, but you're not much stronger than the Devil Path. Today, this old man will sweep you all away and purify you. "
Hui Ming was stunned. "I'm not …"
Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he saw Hong Xiao let out a soft shout. Immediately, a gale sprang up and swept towards him, wanting to clean up the "filth" like him.
Little monk Hui Ming was helpless. He could only display the power of Sumeru and face the hurricane head-on.
This was a Ninth Realm Confucian cultivator using his own talent to trigger the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, manifesting a storm.
Wherever the gale passed, it was almost like a giant blade that could slice through the sky, capable of slicing small mountains.
Hui Ming did not passively defend. Instead, he focused on defense.
He had already mastered the Sumeru Subduing Devil Fist. The power of Sumeru was exerted on his fist. When he punched out, it was as if he was moving a small mountain.
The young monk's spiritual platform was empty, reflecting the formless gale's trajectory clearly.
When he punched out, golden light condensed into a mountain peak. He did not block the gale head-on. Instead, he attacked from the side, using the mountain peak to shatter the gale.
Little monk Hui Ming, who had an exquisite inheritance from his sect, displayed a strength that far surpassed his peers at this moment.
However, the opponent he was facing now was not something the Green Dawn Villa's Villa Master, Yun Mo, could compare to.
Hong Xiao, who was now one of the three great experts of Eastern Tang, could devour thousands of miles even if it was just a divine ability.
Although Hui Ming was barely able to resist, Sumeru Mountains were still sliced apart by the gale one after another. Gale after gale passed through his defense and directly slashed toward him.
Hui Ming could not react in time. He saw that the gale was already in front of him. Fortunately, Ao Ying transformed into the Illusory Sky Dragon and flew over, bringing him to the side to dodge.
However, Hong Xiao immediately shouted.
The Illusory Sky Dragon that Ao Ying had transformed into trembled in mid-air.
Streaks of blood appeared on the surface of her body, as if she was about to be torn apart.
Hong Xiao's voice was like spring thunder. His shout contained the masculine power of Thunder. When the scholar opened his mouth, it was as if his masculine vitality was comparable to that of a martial expert.
The white dragon's body was covered in blood veins. However, her figure swayed, and her body seemed to turn into an illusory cloud.
In the next moment, the cloud gathered again, and the Illusory Sky Dragon's appearance appeared once more.
Although Ao Ying had dodged this calamity, her aura was weak. It was obvious that her vitality was greatly damaged.
Hong Xiao did not move his brush or ink. Instead, he spoke eloquently. The gale that he transformed into seemed to be endless. It surrounded Chang 'an and the others, beating them until they seemed unable to fight back.
In the Eastern Tang army in the distance, Prince Fengqing, Li Xuannian, looked away after watching for a while.
With a Ninth Realm master taking action, the opponents in front of him who were only at the Seventh Realm had no chance of escaping.
However, the fist technique that the little monk used seemed to be very good … Li Xuannian thought to himself.
However, this was not important at the moment. Destroying Chang 'an was the most important thing for the Eastern Tang dynasty.
Further to the north, the people of Northern Qi stopped and observed from afar.
"What a coincidence. We just arrived here and we just happened to run into the two sides fighting."
Gao Zheng, the second son of King Qi, smiled and said, "Judging from the movements, it should be Hong Xiao from the Eastern Tang White Horse College."
"Let's not rush into action. Let's just wait and see," Yan Sheng, the vice dean of Shuofeng Academy, said.
"Of course." Gao Zheng smiled and turned to Elder Wang Ning of Misty Sky Peak. "Elder Wang, when will the other masters of your sect arrive?"
Compared to Chen Xingwen, who was at the Eighth Realm, Wang Ning was only at the Seventh Realm.
"Our sect is short of manpower. It may be difficult for other masters to come to our aid in a short time," Wang Ning said.
Wang Ning said, "But before this old man left, the Sect Leader gave me the 'Misty Mountains and Rivers'. This old man brought it here, it should be of some use."
Gao Zheng's eyes lit up. "Oh? That's great. I'll wait and see. "
The Misty Mountains and Rivers was one of Misty Sky Peak's most important treasures. It gathered the strange clouds that lingered in the mountains for many years and mixed them with the essence and blood of martial masters. It was then refined by a master of Taoism into an unusual instrument that could be used by martial artists.
Once activated, it was comparable to a Ninth Realm master's country and world. It could trap the enemy within.
It could be used to deal with the enemy and cover the retreat. It was also useful.
While Gao Zheng was happy, he was also wary that Wang Ning would use the Misty Mountains and Rivers to sneak away.
As for the battle before them, he was as unconcerned as Li Xuannian.
Since Hong Xiao had personally taken action, the outcome had already been decided.
This was just an appetizer. The real feast would have to wait until Hong Xiao arrived in Chang 'an.
Before that, neither Northern Qi nor Eastern Tang had any intention of interfering.
White Horse College was at the forefront. They couldn't ask for more.
Gao Zheng and Li Xuannian were relaxed, but Hong Xiao himself felt strange.
After all, he was a Ninth Realm master. Whether it was knowledge or knowledge, they were all extraordinary.
The old man stared at the four opponents in front of him.
His main attention was on the little girl with the lowest cultivation.
She had formed a Golden Core at such a young age. Her talent in Taoism was limitless.
However, Hong Xiao had a feeling that the other party was hiding something.
Moreover, it was related to Confucianism.
Hong Xiao was about to grab her and ask her about it when suddenly, a red and purple light flew over from afar.
The fierce cries of dragons and phoenixes filled the air.
It was the Blood Shadow and the Purple Sun.
The Blood Phoenix and the Purple Sun Flood Dragon rushed toward Hong Xiao.
Hong Xiao's literary talent gathered above his head and immediately manifested a huge brush that was dozens of meters long.
The seemingly huge brush waved in the air and quickly wrote down a poem.
Then, raging waves appeared in midair. The blue waves covered a vast area, blocking the blood rain from the Blood Phoenix's wings and the purple flames from the Purple Sun Flood Dragon.
The brush above Hong Xiao's head continued to write.
First, it was the Seven Absolutes, then the Seven Laws, and then prose.
More and more words were written and longer, but the speed was not slow at all.
Then, waves roared, snowstorms, prairie fires, and tens of thousands of arrows were fired at the same time.
The attacks covered the sky and the earth. The two demons were like small boats in a tsunami that could be swallowed up at any time.
Confucianism cultivators borrowed the power of heaven and earth and used their literary talent to move heaven and earth. How vast was heaven and earth? How vast was heaven and earth? How vast was the power?
The regret of low-level Confucianism cultivators was that they were slower.
But for Hong Xiao, who had already reached the state of the country, it was not a big problem.
Therefore, the storm-like attacks covered all the people in Chang 'an, making them unable to raise their heads.
"I'm looking for you demons. It's best that you walk into the trap." Hong Xiao's face was cold.
However, at this moment, an ear-piercing sound suddenly came from the other side of the sky.
A gap seemed to be torn open in space, revealing another world inside.
A Mountain Moving Demonic Ape that looked like a small mountain rushed out.
Hong Xiao frowned. The huge brush above his head wrote poems and manifested an inescapable net to trap the demonic ape again.
But the other party burst out an earth-shattering roar.
Then, the thick and long black hair on his body fell off on its own.
Each strand of black hair transformed into a small black ape.
The body of the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape that looked like a small mountain seemed to collapse into countless pieces and rolled down.
The mountain-sized Devil Ape transformed into hundreds and thousands of smaller Devil Apes before dispersing in all directions.
Hong Xiao's Inescapable Net did not work at all.
However, the demonic apes did not intend to fight back. Instead, they scattered and fled in all directions.
"Big Brother, let me do it."
Shen Herong's voice was transmitted to Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace through the Azure Sky Eye. "If we wait any longer, the others will be in danger. Brother Eleven will also run away."
"No need."
Zhang Dongyun's tone was indifferent. He stood up and stretched his body.
The system notification sounded in his mind.
[The private school, school, academy, and national academy in the city have been completed. The teachers and students have reached the preliminary standards. The City Lord has completed the construction task 5.3 and received 2,000 experience points to upgrade.]
[The City Lord has received 5,600 experience points to upgrade the construction task and 6,700 experience points to upgrade the protection task. The fifth city expansion requirement has been met. Do you want to expand immediately?]
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