I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 440 The Demon Who Breaks the Defense

"Who?"

Jiang Shan's eyes were like lightning, his vast cultivation was shaking, he was attacking from all directions, and the sky was shaking.

"Holy."

A faint voice sounded, and then, a tall Confucian scholar holding a bamboo slip appeared in front of Jiang Shan.

"The Demon of Confucius?"

Jiang Shan looked at the demon who appeared out of thin air and said.

"He is a saint. Confucius saw the evil of immortals and gods. Endless life span and eternal immortality represent the absolute corruption of power. Immortals and gods are aloof, despising mortal rules and claiming to be carefree. Therefore, he created Confucianism and Taoism. He did not seek immortality, but used benevolence, love and courtesy. The law governs the world and binds the immortals and gods. It seems that there is great virtue in the three realms, but in fact it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and has no effect."

"The so-called etiquette and law are, after all, only designed for the weak. They cannot punish the powerful. The powerful can fiddle with the laws at will and seize the wealth of the world for their own use. They have taken advantage of all the benefits in the world, but they can still have high-sounding reasons."

"In the past, the strong oppressed the weak, and the weak were unwilling and afraid of the strong. But after the etiquette and law, it seems that it is natural for them to be oppressed. It is against human ethics for them to resist."

"The so-called etiquette, benevolence, belonging to the powerful, being strict with others, requiring people to be saints, and being lenient to others, are Confucian schools that have poisoned the ages."

"How does Confucius deserve to be compared with me?"

"If heaven had not given birth to me, the great road would be like a long night!"

Confucius' incarnation of the demon stood with his hands behind his back, a look of defiance on his face.

"shameless!"

Listening to the boasting of the devil in front of him, Jiang Shan gave a four-word evaluation.

"Ignorance. Jiang Shan, do you know why you are still alive today? There are many demons who want to get rid of you, but they have not taken you as their main target so far. Do you know the reason? It's because we are protecting you. You were born in a rough place, deep in your heart, you despise etiquette and have no taboos. Your soul is the same as mine, unruly and free. In today's three realms, you cannot climb the avenue. Only by following me can you go to the real world. The great road." Heavenly Demon Confucius said again.

Jiang Shan raised his head and glanced at Tianmo, but he didn't expect that Tianmo knew him so deeply.

As a new generation born in Hongqi, he completely denied and scorned ancient etiquette when he was young. As he grew older, he started to respect it, but he also felt somewhat at a distance.

As for Confucius himself, give him face and call him Confucius, the most holy teacher, but don’t give him face, Kong Laoer.

Just looking at the triumphant demon, Jiang Shan wrote lightly: "Confucius, the pinnacle of the strongest, is almost in harmony with the Tao. He once allowed the three great books of good and evil to be damaged, and you are the destiny."

The smile on Tianmo Kongqiu's face suddenly disappeared, and a faint cold light appeared in his eyes, saying: "It's just a temporary strength, what do you know?"

"So you are a demon who went up the mountain, who gave you the courage to mock a god who came down the mountain?" Jiang Shan said.

"Ignorance, the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, has always been the case. The so-called human nature is contrary to the way of nature, and it is contrary to nature, but it must be in the name of benevolence and righteousness. Isn't it hypocritical? Jiang Shan, I thought you were different from other idiots, but I didn't expect you to be the same. Such ignorance." Heavenly Demon Kongqiu said.

"This has always been the case, right?" Jiang Shan's voice suddenly rose.

"In the past years, there were no cultivators, no houses, and no weapons. Therefore, humans were never allowed to practice. They could only wait for death, could not build houses, and could only live in caves? It has always been like this. That is right. There were not you in the past? "

"Benevolence, etiquette, and law are tools of rule? Do you need to say this more? The state is a tool of class rule. The fundamental attribute of the state is class nature. Confucianism is the theory of governing the country. Serving the country is naturally for the sake of rule, not for rule, but for the sake of rule. What? And there is nothing wrong with rule itself. Wolves need a wolf king, and humans need a human emperor. Rule represents order and restraint, but it also represents safety."

"There is no perfect order, and all orders must have loopholes, but no matter how chaotic the order is, it is better than no order. Order is both a constraint and a protection, and freedom does not mean degeneration! It does not allow you to extend downwards, nor does it allow you to extend downwards. You can do whatever you want?"

"What if you just said this from the mouth of a child? And you, who are a lot older and have no brains, do you have the nerve to say that you are better than Confucius? Face? As a cultivator, you need to ask your true heart, but because Beware of you, the devils, who pursue the supreme and forget your true feelings, but forget your own true intentions. But you are demons yourself, pure evil, and you still can’t distinguish your true intentions? Evil is evil, and doing evil means doing evil. If you are dissatisfied with Confucius’ actions, Your true self wants to destroy Confucius. You just do it, but you still have to put up a high-sounding reason, and you are still so hypocritical. No, you are a demon, and you should be hypocritical." Jiang Shan said the last word, with a look of hindsight. He said with a look of hindsight.

I almost forgot that demons are not necessarily all evil.

Demons control people's hearts, and hypocrisy should be their true colors.

"Damn you!"

However, when the Heavenly Demon Confucius heard those hypocritical words, he could not maintain his aloof expression at all, and turned directly into a ferocious expression, trembling with endless resentment, black energy billowing, and evil spirit soaring.

In an instant, endless black energy and resentment rioted.

Above the sky, black words surged one after another, similar to the Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness, the words were spoken with ease, and the tongue was like a sword. However, unlike the righteousness carried in the words of Confucian students, Tianmo Kongqiu's words were pitch black, as if they came from the endless abyss.

All the eighty-four thousand words in the world came alive in this moment.

The sky and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast, the sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects...

A word is a Tao.

Countless words intertwined together form the supreme avenue.

Thousands of words have evolved, and there are evil thoughts, countless resentments, and evil spirits surging.

Jiang Shan's expression changed, and the two swords on his body moved like flying. The sword energy shocked the world, soared into the sky, shook time and space, and twisted countless laws, fighting against time and space.

Behind Jiang Shan, another ray of moonlight came. He was dressed in gorgeous blue clothes, with unparalleled elegance. He condensed time and space and powerfully suppressed the world. His white jade palms shot out, heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, Desolate, broken and gone one by one.

"What did you do to him? How did you make him seem possessed by a demon?" Wang Shu said calmly.

"Huh? Isn't he already possessed by a demon? Can a demon go too far? Or is it just these few words that have broken the defense? He is still called a demon right here?" Jiang Shan looked confused. Can he be called a demon?
Is your psychological quality so poor?
Wang Shu glanced at Jiang Shan and didn't say much. Firstly, if she knew, she wouldn't ask. Secondly, the pressure was a little increased.

If the immortal breaks through the defense and goes crazy, he will be in chaos and can wait for an opportunity to kill. But if the demon breaks through the defense, it will be the next breakthrough at the lower limit, which is even more terrifying.

The palms as white as jade were smacked out, shattering time and space, and the birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects were then broken into pieces. However, when the palms fell on "hate", "sadness" and "bitterness", they found that they could not be easily smacked into pieces.

This is not the power of the demon Confucius, but the original power of this world.

Originating from the hatred of all living beings.

Dislike of the gods.

She could suppress the demon Confucius, but she could not suppress the hatred of the entire world. "The immortals and Buddhas are high above, enjoying the offerings of incense and incense from the living beings, but they treat the living beings like cattle and horses, and they can be manipulated at will. They save all living beings and love the world, but they cannot tolerate the slightest disrespect. If the immortals and Buddhas are not dead, the thieves will continue. Only by defeating the immortals and Buddhas can we do it. Can give freedom to all sentient beings. Jiang Shan, I originally saw that you have a lot of wisdom and wanted to spare your life, but now I see that you are stubborn and sinking into it, you should be killed!"

The devil Kongqiu's eyes flashed with evil energy, and his face was ferocious.

He should not have been born. It was Confucius' evil thought that came out of him when he was dying during the battle outside the sky, and was created by Bo Xun.

Between evil thoughts and living beings.

Created by Bo Xun, he has known since childhood that Confucius was hypocritical and he was real.

So he surpassed Confucius.

It has the advantage that everyone is drunk and I am alone awake.

As a result, this superiority was ruthlessly shattered by Jiang Shan.

After being crushed, the demon collapsed.

Most of the sky and the earth were shaking.

The terrifying magic power shocked, and the hatred and will that could not be erased in reincarnation surged.

A secondary screen rotates, in the long dark night, countless creatures are shivering in the cold wind, hugging each other for warmth.

After seeing this, the gods above the nine heavens dropped huge flames from the sky.

The flames were raging, and the creatures were frightened and fled in panic. Those who fled slowly were burnt alive by the flames and were mummified, screaming, while those who fled quickly were full of panic and uneasiness. The gods looked at the frightened and uneasy creatures and said, Laughing, as if having fun.

After the disaster has passed, the first thing to do is to pray to God and thank God for his gifts.

Destruction is also a blessing from God.

When gods and Buddhas are angry, they play tricks on mortals.

This is the fate of mortals.

Wangshu used his magical power to continuously suppress the black energy, but the more he suppressed it, the stronger the evil energy became, because among the gods who oppressed and toyed with human beings, the Moon God was included.

Although this moon god is not that moon god.

But for these resentments, they are all the same, they are all the power of the moon.

Power booms, supernatural powers battle.

Intensified.

Later, even Wang Shu found it a bit difficult.

Jiang Shan, on the other hand, seemed calm because there was no cause in this world.

Therefore, the creatures that persecuted them did not include Xuan Yin, so they were not so targeted at Xuan Yin.

On the contrary, he felt something different in this boundless darkness.

The hope that lurks in the depths of despair.

The creatures in this world long to practice like him and become immortals from the day after tomorrow.

This is their desire.

In this way, they will not be deceived by the gods.

There is also the desire for freedom and the extravagant desire to be treated as a human being.

And Jiang Shan has all of these.

Unlike Wang Shu's resistance, Jiang Shan chose to absorb it.

Feel their pain, carry their expectations, and kill those high gods.

Damn it, thunder, rain and dew are all God’s grace.

If I, the emperor, oppress me, I deserve to die; if immortals and Buddhas oppress me, I still deserve to die.

All the immortals and Buddhas dispersed.

Jiang Shan's eyes were like lightning, and his divine power surged around his body. He had the Golden Crow Sun in his left eye and the Jade Rabbit Taiyin in his right eye. The yin and yang rotated, and even the resentment was being absorbed. He opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed the word "hate".

Suddenly another stick struck down, and the sky trembled.

The demon Kongqiu looked horrified, showing unbelievable shock and a hint of fear. Why could this guy also control the power of resentment?
Let me become a demon and control my hatred. Am I a demon or is he a demon?
"boom"

The iron rod fell, Hongmeng trembled, and most of Tianmo Kongqiu's body exploded.

Another large area of ​​hatred power was captured by Jiang Shan.

The demon Kongqiu looked even crazier and roared: "Why? How could these powers be taken away by you?"

"Are you a human? Do you really understand their hatred? Have you ever been unwilling to accept your fate? You are just some distracting thoughts of Kong Sheng back then. You use the seven emotions and six desires of living beings to plan for you, but you don't understand at all!"

Jiang Shan's face was cold, and he suddenly knocked down the stick in his hand. The overbearing power came, the space burst out, the laws collapsed, and the avenue was wiped out.

Kongqiu's pupils dilated, and the next moment, his soul was gone.

(End of this chapter)