Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Jingzhou, Pu Nan Academy.

In front of a small pavilion on the back mountain, dozens of Confucian scholars were sitting on cushions, and the sound of their recitations echoed around them.

Yin Xu stood in front of the cliff, staring blankly at the thick clouds below his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a white light flashed between his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Confucian sage!"

"Someone invited the Confucian sage!"

The next moment, Yin Xu raised his right hand, and a carving knife appeared in his hand. He lightly scratched the void in front of him, and the indestructible void was instantly separated like thin paper.

Yin Xu stepped into the void.

Jingzhou City.

After the indifferent and ruthless eyes appeared, a majestic aura quickly outlined a figure under the sky. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the sky, and a pair of sleeves suddenly fluttered. A Confucian scholar in a green Confucian robe appeared in front of Gongsun Xiao and others.

The projection of the Confucian sage returned to Jiuzhou. Although he looked like a banished immortal, beneath that seemingly elegant body, a terrible pressure was overwhelming, like a mountain collapse, like the ground cracking, like the collapse of heaven and earth.

Gongyang Mu and the other two who were closest to the Confucian sage were the first to look directly into the Confucian sage's eyes.

Although they were the ones who summoned the projection of the Confucian sage, the bodies of the three of them were shaking uncontrollably at this moment.

After the Buddhist Vajra Dharma Image became unable to withstand this tremendous pressure, the Buddha's light all over its body began to rapidly collapse.

After the projection of the Confucian sage descended, Yao Niang's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and blood mixed with white light slowly flowed out.

To summon a transcendent being like the Confucian Sage through the divine realm was the price she had to pay.

In addition to consuming one's own qi and blood, there is also essence, energy and spirit!

"Oops!"

Gongsun Xiao's face turned extremely ugly.

As one of the nine priests of the Martial Temple, he was also the most outstanding among the divine realm. However, facing the phantom of the Confucian sage who was the general, he lost the confidence to fight against him.

Even my heart is still filled with endless shock.

How could a woman really invite the projection of a Confucian sage? !

Among the many warriors in the Divine Wandering Realm, only Fang Xuan looked at the Confucian Sage calmly, without any fear or dread in his eyes.

Such a calm and composed look caused a hint of doubt to flicker in the eyes of the Confucian sage's projection.

"Wei Dan, the 34th generation disciple of the Confucian School, please kill the enemy!"

Yao Niang's body was still collapsing inch by inch. Then she took a step forward, held out the jade hairpin in her hand, and bowed to the projection of the Confucian sage.

The Confucian sage projection gently hooked his right hand, and the jade hairpin, wrapped in a righteous aura, slowly flew into his hand.

Those deep eyes were lost in memories.

Then, the projection of the Confucian sage suddenly flashed, and his right hand pointed at Fang Xuan through the air.

A powerful and majestic aura came with great force, and under the absolute pressure, veins on Fang Xuan's body bulged.

At this moment, my body seemed to kowtow out of my control.

"Roar!!!"

Fang Xuan silently recited the incantation in his mind, and along with a dragon roar, jade-like dragon scales quickly spread from Fang Xuan's heart to the surroundings.

Even so, this powerful pressure was still not offset.

So what if he is a Confucian sage!
As the gods in the hearts of scholars in this world, instead of educating the people with etiquette, they help the tyrants to commit atrocities without distinguishing right from wrong.
We declare that we will not worship such a Confucian saint!

"Divine Fire Mysterious Heaven Transformation!"

"Eighth transformation! Pyroane!"

With a roar, a raging white flame roared out from Fang Xuan's body. The endless flames finally resisted this powerful pressure. "Tick!"

Beads of sweat as big as beans slowly dripped from Fang Xuan's chin.

The sky suddenly stopped.

The Confucian sage raised his eyebrows slightly and took a slow step forward.

The vast and righteous energy poured down from the sky like a river bursting its banks.

Under the sky, Gong Yangmu shouted happily: "Hahaha, Fang Xuan, the wrath of the gods, what can you use to stop it!"

Fang Xuan raised his head with all his strength, glared at the Confucian sage's projection, and shouted word by word:

"The wrath of the gods? Have you ever felt the wrath of heaven?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xuan's body seemed to be filled with endless anger and roaring, and mysterious red lines suddenly appeared on the jade-like dragon scales.

At the same time, the sky above the nine heavens began to tremble violently.

Chi Chi Chi! ! !
Countless silver dragons fell from the sky and enveloped Yun Xin in an instant. The terrifying world submerged the world below in an instant.

Countless obscure lightning patterns appeared on Fang Xuan's body. Each lightning pattern was connected to the power of heaven and earth, emitting terrifying fluctuations of divine power. The surrounding space was violently distorted at this moment.

For a moment, with the sky above Jingzhou City as the center, the entire world, the light of the power of heaven and earth, the Buddha's light, storms and other energies crisscrossed and resounded through the clouds.

Under such powerful energy fluctuations, even the indifferent eyes of the Confucian sage showed a hint of surprise.

"What can a Confucian sage do?
The wrath of heaven shocks the world!"

The violent power of heaven and earth directly fills the entire heaven and earth.

Immediately, the projection of the Confucian sage paused for a moment, and then the jade hairpin in his hand soared into the sky.

A jade-like light slowly spread out like mist.

In the sky, everything suddenly stopped.

The galloping thunder dragon, the howling wind, and the slowly flowing time.
The next moment, all of this collapsed, and the sky was like a mirror, with cracks appearing at this moment.

After the cracks collapsed, countless righteous energies filled the world again.

Gongsun Xiao, Pei Yan and others were in heavy moods and stood beside Fang Xuan.

Although the pressure from the Confucian sage was terrifying, everyone had already made the final preparations at this time.

If the gods want to destroy the world,

What’s wrong with killing gods!

hum! ! !
The pure righteous energy whistled around Fang Xuan for a moment in the next moment, and then became unusually gentle, and then flowed into Fang Xuan's body like tassels.

in the sky.

Gong Yangmu and the other three were stunned.

Gongsun Xiao and Pei Yan were also confused!
The great and righteous energy is a magical power that Confucianism specializes in. In the thousands of years of Jiuzhou, no one has ever heard of a warrior who can absorb the great and righteous energy.

Especially someone like Fang Xuan, a killer who wants to kill and terrifies even the gods and ghosts!
"How. How is it possible!"

"How can he resonate with the righteousness?"

While Gongyang Mu and the other two were puzzled, the Confucian sage suddenly turned his head slowly and looked at them.

The three of them stood still in the void for a moment.

The next moment, the pure vitality in his body began to dissipate madly.
In just three breaths, the bodies of the three people turned into wind and sand and completely dissipated under the sky.

The eastern horizon.

A scorching sun suddenly rose in the clear blue sky!
The warm sunlight slowly falls, warming the whole world! (End of this chapter)