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Chapter 388

Words:3877Update:22/06/27 04:39:31

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At Zhang Dongyun's order, Ao Kong, Shen Herong, and the others immediately set off for Middle Land.

The fragment of the Immortals that Shen Herong had should be with Shen Yuan and Wang Che.

Now that they knew where it was, Zhang Dongyun and the others wouldn't let it go.

In order to prevent the other party from escaping after hearing the news, Shen Herong and Ao Kong did not make any big movements after they arrived in the Middle Region. They only gathered a small number of people and acted secretly. They went to the capital of the Great Qian Dynasty, Kunyang City, as fast as they could.

Although there were only a few people, they were all the top masters in Chang 'an.

Therefore, the Great Qian Dynasty didn't notice them until they got close to Kunyang City.

They were even slower than Emperor Song Jun, who was at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm.

"Han Xiao, you surrendered to Chang 'an. Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

Song Jun's voice came from Kunyang City.

Among the several masters of Chang 'an outside the city, a middle-aged man smiled and said, "Back then, it was Han Feng's idea to go with you to the Immortals to plot against you. I've always been against it. If you want to apologize to our ancestors, it's Han Feng's recklessness that led to the downfall of our ancestors, just like you."

Han Xiao, the Boling Prince, was one of the top masters of the Han family in the Great Ning Dynasty in the northeast of Middle Land. He was at the 13th realm of martial arts and was no weaker than Han Feng, Emperor Ning.

The Great Ning Dynasty was attacked by Chang 'an and the Northern Mang from the north and south. The Saint Evolution Mansion and Tai Qing Palace couldn't provide support, so they were destroyed in the end.

Some members of the Han family finally surrendered to Chang 'an under the leadership of Han Xiao, the Boling Prince.

He didn't lie when he said that he opposed Han Feng, Emperor Ning, participating in the Immortals' attack on the Twelve Kings of Hell.

However, Han Xiao couldn't stop Emperor Ning, Han Feng, at that time.

Therefore, Zhang Dongyun gave him and a small part of the Han family a way out.

However, if they wanted to establish a foothold in Chang 'an, they still needed to perform well.

Han Xiao was active in the front line when they confronted the masters of the Northern Mang.

Now that Chang 'an had launched a surprise attack on Kunyang City of the Great Qian Dynasty, he was one of the vanguards.

In the sky above the imperial palace in the city, numerous dragon shadows could be faintly seen circling around. In the end, they converged into a human figure that resembled the Qian Emperor, Song Jun.

Brilliance condensed in the figure's eyes as he stared at Han Xiao, "Don't deceive yourself. The Twelve Kings of Hell have made a comeback and changed their style of doing things. They want to dominate the world. Those who didn't have a grudge against them will not be spared if they don't submit. If Yinchao Lou Ning dares to not remove his imperial title and demote him to King, do you think Chang 'an will tolerate him?"

Han Xiao was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "The winner is king, and the capable are superior. There's nothing wrong with that."

"No, something is very wrong!" Emperor Song Jun said coldly, "An Emperor's ambition is to rule the world. How can he be inferior to others? If worse comes to worst, we'll just die together! "

Before Han Xiao could answer, Ao Kong picked his ear and sneered, "Then go to hell."

Song Jun said coldly, "Ape Dragon King, with your current cultivation base, I'm afraid you don't have the right to say that …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly interrupted.

"If I say he does, then he does."

Song Jun was stunned. He looked around and realized that the voice did not come from anyone present.

However, at this moment, he saw a talisman shining on Ao Kong's forehead.

In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an City, Zhang Dongyun stretched out his hand and gently flicked a finger in the air.

Then, Ao Kong's violent and evil aura suddenly surged.

Many faint and ferocious shadows surrounded him in the air and floated up and down.

The gazes of the Qian Emperor, Song Jun, and the other experts in Kunyang City all froze at this moment.

Evil Shadow!

That was the most obvious sign of the Thirteenth Stage of the Demonic Dao.

Ao Kong, who was still at the Third Stage of the Demonic Dao True Body just now, had advanced to the Fourth Stage of the Demonic Dao True Body, the Evil Shadow.

"You …" Emperor Song Jun squinted his eyes and his gaze kept flickering.

Ao Kong moved his neck and said, "I'm afraid I'll become dependent on you in the future."

In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an City, Zhang Dongyun said calmly, "That's up to you."

Shen Herong, who looked 12 or 13 years old, stood quietly beside Ao Kong and said, "If I can't feel it at such a close distance, then I'll have wasted my years of studying. Why are you still hiding?"

After a short while, two streams of literary aura shot up into the sky from Kun Yang City.

Accompanied by these two literary talents, two young scholars slowly float above Kun Yang City and look at Shen Herong at the same level.

"Even though you've reincarnated and your current cultivation base isn't high, your sensitivity is still admirable." The young scholar on the left was the last surviving Confucian Grandmaster of the Shen family, Shen Yuan.

He looked at Shen Herong, who looked like a little girl, with a complicated gaze.

Shen Herong's gaze fell on Shen Yuan's chest. He nodded slightly and said, "I see."

Shen Yuan's expression was calm as he said, "I've made you laugh."

"Even though you're offering your body, it's still difficult to take the item away. You've put in a lot of effort." Shen Herong praised and said calmly.

Shen Yuan said softly, "We had no choice. What a joke."

He looked at Shen Herong with a complicated gaze.

From the looks of it, the other party was probably only at the eleventh level of cultivation.

Shen Yuan was at the thirteenth realm.

With such a difference in cultivation base, even if the other party was a genius, he would still be superior if they fought.

However, he felt uneasy facing Shen Herong, who looked like a little girl.

"If you don't think straight, you won't be strong," the other young scholar suddenly said.

Shen Yuan put his hand on his chest and coughed softly.

Is it … is it because the original owner of this item is across from me …

Shen Herong's gaze turned to the other side.

That young scholar had a gloomy air about him. Although he looked young, he seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"Dong Ming, it's been a long time." Shen Herong nodded slightly.

The person next to Shen Yuan was Wang Che.

He looked calmly at Shen Herong, who looked like a little girl. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, but I didn't expect that your current cultivation base hasn't recovered to its former state. This shouldn't be the case."

Among the various cultivation paths, Confucianism and Buddhism were more special.

Generally speaking, with Shen Herong's talent, she would be able to recover her former peak state in a short time if she reincarnated and walked the original cultivation path.

After the incident in the Immortals, when she reincarnated as Shen Qian for the first time, it was the same …

"I tried a new path." Shen Herong smiled slightly.

Wang Che nodded. "I see."

He turned around and looked at the people of Chang 'an around Kunyang City. "Since you chose to come here today, I won't care about the difference in cultivation base. You and I live and die by fate."

Ao Kong sneered. "Boy, care about yourself."

As he spoke, the black fog in front of him surged and turned into a black ape as huge as a hill. It rushed to Wang Che like lightning.

Wang Che's expression didn't change at all. Streams of Literary Qi condensed and seemed to cause changes in the void.

The huge Mountain-moving Monster Ape missed him.

Wang Che seemed to become illusory, or he was in another parallel space. He stood still and let the Mountain-moving Monster Ape pounce on him.

Ao Kong sneered and stood still, but there was a dragon roar around him.

The illusory Huantianlong roared, and Wang Che, who seemed to be in a different space, suddenly disappeared.

The space rippled, and his body became solid again, as if he had returned to the real world from an unspeakable place.

Facing the Mountain-moving Monster Ape that pounced on him again, Wang Che raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and wrote in the air.

Then many ink characters turned into a city wall in the air.

Even though the Mountain-moving Monster Ape was extremely violent, it was still blocked by the city wall made of ink characters.

A frontier fortress poem to keep the enemy out, plus the classic principle of the Saint Evolution Mansion, "Impregnable as a Fortress", was really so strong that it was difficult for the enemy to get close.

Seeing this, Ao Kong raised his hand coldly.

As he raised his hand, the Mountain-moving Monster Ape let out a strange roar. The flesh on its back shook, and a pair of golden wings rushed out.

At the same time, the ape's face also seemed to change. Its mouth turned into a bird's beak.

The huge claws were sharper and looked like the claws of a roc.

Then, the horrible claws pushed to both sides.

Tearing the sky!

Ao Kong used the enormous strength of the Mountain-moving Monster Ape and the golden wind of the Golden-Winged Great Roc to form his own special ability.

Such a ferocious and sharp power instantly opened a huge crack on the city wall formed by the ink-shaped characters.

In the sky above Kunyang City, the Qian Emperor Song Jun and the other two experts of the Great Qian Imperial Family, Song Jinling and Song Bai, also rose into the air.

No matter what they were thinking, they and Shen Yuan had a serious expression at this moment.

Previously, there was news that the "Ape and Dragon King" Ao Kong was no longer just an "ape" and a "dragon".

Other than the Mountain-moving Monster Ape and the Huan Tianlong, he had refined a third type of demon blood.

The bloodline of the Golden-Winged Great Roc.

Now that they saw it with their own eyes, including Wang Che, who was fighting with him, they all had the same thought.

Ao Kong's strength was even stronger than before …

Facing Ao Kong's pressure, Wang Che calmed down after the initial surprise.

His finger continued to write in the air.

The wall of ink characters that was about to be torn apart by the ape and roc suddenly stood up again.

The damaged parts kept on repairing themselves.

Seeing this, Ao Kong had a surprised expression on his face for the first time. "This is the Northern Mang's Blue Nether Cave Academy's' Last Stand ', right?"

In a Last Stand, the more disadvantaged one was, the more they could unleash shocking power and counterattack.

It wasn't surprising that Wang Che knew the classic theory of the Sacred Evolution Abode.

It was also normal that he knew the classic theory of the Nine Peaks Academy.

However, what was going on with the Northern Mang's Blue Nether Cave Academy?

Not only were the people from Chang 'an's side and the three from the Great Qian Imperial Family confused, even Shen Yuan was surprised at this moment.

"It's not 'Impregnable', nor is it 'Last Stand'."

At this moment, Shen Herong suddenly revealed a smile on her face and sighed softly. "It's' All Rivers Reach the Sea '."

Hearing this, even Ao Kong had a surprised expression. The others were even more dumbfounded.

The 'All Rivers Reach the Sea' was a classic theory of Confucianism created by Shen Herong in the past. However, only she could cultivate it.

Once this theory was created, Shen Herong merged all the theories in the world into one.

As long as it was a classic theory that she had seen before, she could figure it out and use it for her own use.

However, she was the only one who could cultivate such a classic theory in the past.

Shen Herong didn't hide it. The classic theory of 'All Rivers Reach the Sea' was clearly there. Not only did the Sacred Evolution Abode and the Nine Peaks Academy have it, but it even spread to other places.

However, in the end, she was still the only one who could cultivate it.

This classic theory was indeed exquisite, but it was also too profound.

It was too difficult for other Confucian cultivators in the world …

However, time flew by, and today, there was finally a second person who could cultivate the 'All Rivers Reach the Sea'.

It was the top genius that emerged among the Confucian cultivators of the Middle Earth after Shen Herong.

The Grandmaster of the Nine Peaks Academy's Second Peak, Wang Che.

Today, without Shen Herong's hands, this classic Confucian technique reappeared in the world.

All sorts of exquisite theories were displayed at the same time.

Wang Che's writing was even more impressive than before.

He was a level-13 cultivator, which was also a level-4 Master of Confucianism. With the support of Profound Words and the Fragrance of Peaches and Plums, Wang Che was able to use all sorts of ultimate techniques with ease.

Among them, there were even Ao Kong's own Demonic Path techniques that went head to head with it.

"Good lad, your talent is real, it's not a bluff!"

After the initial surprise, Ao Kong also cheered.

However, a cold and ferocious smile appeared on his face. "You have some of the elegance of Twelfth Sister when she was in her twenties."

As he spoke, a few of his evil shadows gathered together to form a tall figure.

This terrifying monster had a pair of wings spread out behind its back. However, when the wings opened and closed, they looked like the shell of a scallop.

This monster was born with four silver claws and faintly emitted a dragon's roar.

As the dragon's roar rang out, layers of illusory fog spread out in all directions.

"Hum?"

Wang Che frowned slightly.

The opponent in front of him had not only refined the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Great Roc, but also refined the bloodline of the Mountain Moving Demonic Ape and Huan Tianlong.

There was a fourth type.

Illusion.

This demon's innate ability combined with Huan Tianlong's innate ability and instantly produced an even stronger change.

Even though Wang Che's spirit was strong and his mind clear, he was still confused by the illusory fog.

It was as if no matter how good one's vision was, one would encounter such a thick fog that one couldn't even see their own fingers.

Under the influence of the illusory fog, Wang Che's ability to use his innate ability seemed to be unaffected. However, when he fought with Ao Kong, his opponent's reaction and judgment were often inaccurate.

Seeing that Wang Che was at a disadvantage, everyone present, regardless of friend or foe, had complicated feelings.

Whether it was Han Xiao, Chu Xin, or Shen Yuan, Song Jinling, and the others on the opposite side, they had to admit that even though they were all level-13 cultivators, Wang Che's strength was not on the same level as theirs.

Even Song Jun, who was at level-14, did not dare to underestimate Wang Che.

Just as Ao Kong had said, when everyone looked at Wang Che now, it was as if they were looking at Shen Herong in the past …

However, this was also the problem. The past was the past.

As for the current Ao Kong, he had reached a higher level of enlightenment. He was even more powerful than Shen Herong and himself back then.

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