Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1010 Dying
"The sages of the Confucian school are above, the unworthy junior Ning Xundao will borrow the power of the sages." Ning Xundao said respectfully, and moved a little away from the ancient book of thousands of sages.

A ray of pure white brilliance caught the attention of the ancient book of thousands of sages, which was the condensation of Ning Xundao's Confucian cultivation.

Only those who are Confucianists and whose cultivation base is at least above Da Changsheng can use the Ancient Book of Thousand Sages. Otherwise, even if the ancient book of Thousand Sages is in hand, if they do not have enough cultivation base and Confucian martial arts foundation, they will not be able to use it. motivating it.

Ning Xundao has the foundation of martial arts of the three religions, and his cultivation is far above that of Da Changsheng, so it is naturally not a problem to motivate this ancient book of thousands of sages.

An extremely dazzling brilliance bloomed from the Ancient Book of Thousand Sages, and dozens of noble figures on it all became more condensed, just like the ancient sages of Confucianism were reborn.

The auras of these dozens of Confucian ancient sages are very strong, none of them are weaker than Ning Xundao, and the power of these dozens of Confucian ancient sages has been nourished and infiltrated in this ancient book of thousands of sages for many years. These dozens of Confucian ancient sages are really reborn, and they may not be stronger than these dozen phantoms.

Under Ning Xundao's control, the figures of more than a dozen Confucian saints in the Ancient Book of Thousand Sages all looked at Ning Heng.

"This son is against the way of a saint!"

An extremely stern voice sounded, and it was unknown which of the dozen or so Confucian saints spoke.

Ning Heng looked at these dozens of Confucian saints with cold eyes, his face was full of disdain, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

The next moment, more than a dozen Confucian saints shot at the same time, and the light of greatness suddenly descended from the ancient book of thousands of saints, and the target was Ning Heng.

This awe-inspiring light contains the power of more than a dozen Confucian saints, and it can be called extremely terrifying. Even Ning Xundao jumped wildly when he saw his eyelids. He knew that if he changed himself, he would definitely be unstoppable.

And Ning Heng, who is far inferior to himself, even if he has the power of a real dragon to protect his body at this moment, it is probably impossible to block the combined attack of these dozen or so Confucian saints.

The blue light gathered, and the phantom of the blue dragon reappeared.

With a roar, Ning Heng faced the difficulties with the phantom of the Canglong, and chose to shake the mighty light.

boom! ! !
The phantom of the Canglong slammed into the mighty light, and the sky and the earth shook suddenly, and even the sky darkened in an instant.

The surrounding space was also distorted by the impact of this tyrannical force, and pitch-black space cracks appeared one after another.

The light of the ancient book of thousands of sages kept flickering, and the figures of the dozens of ancient sages of Confucianism quickly dimmed.

And the phantom of the Canglong formed by the power of the dragon yuan also collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ning Heng, who was wrapped in the dragon yuan, was greatly impacted, blood spurted wildly, and the whole person fell downwards. .

In the process of falling, Ning Heng couldn't even maintain the state of three bodies in one, and the three bodies were separated directly.

No matter which figure it was, they were all severely injured, and when their lives were at the verge of death, if it weren't for the crazily running of the Eternal Immortality Art, this would have prevented Ning Heng from dying on the spot.

If there was no Eternal Immortality, or if there were no three bodies to share the injuries, Ning Heng would have fallen when the awe-inspiring light came.

The blue light in front of his forehead continued to shrink, and the power of Longyuan couldn't stop the power of the dozens of Confucian saints, and they were forcibly pressed back into Ning Heng's body.

This is not to say that the power of Long Yuan is not as good as that of the dozen or so Confucian saints. In fact, the power of Long Yuan is still stronger than that of the dozen or so Confucian saints.

It's just that the dragon yuan in Ning Heng's body is limited, and Ning Heng's own strength is not enough, so he can't use too much dragon yuan.

If Ning Heng has the extremely strong cultivation base of Ning Xun Dao and Lian Hongchen, and can mobilize all the power of Long Yuan, he will be able to resist the power of these dozens of Confucian saints with great confidence.

But now, Ning Heng is absolutely unstoppable.

Let alone him, Ning Xundao and Lian Hongchen would not be able to stop them.

The Ancient Book of Thousand Sages is the supreme treasure of Confucianism, and it is a unique treasure. It has been passed down for countless years, so it is not surprising that it can have such power.

Ning Xun Dao looked satisfied, and with a wave of his hand, he took the ancient book of Qiansheng back into his hand.As for the three fallen bodies of Ning Heng, they were caught by Du Yunjie who rushed over.

"It's a pity that a lot of power has been used this time. This treasure will not be usable for nearly a hundred years." Ning Xundao sighed secretly.

Of course, if someone from the Confucian sect poured his entire body into it, it would still be possible to restore the power of the Qiansheng Ancient Book, but no one would do so.

In the past, the ancient sages of Confucianism would only pour their cultivation bases into this ancient book of thousands of sages when they knew that they would surely die. If there were no special circumstances, no one would be willing to give up their cultivation bases.

Ning Xundao put away the Ancient Book of Thousand Sages, and turned to look at Ning Heng who was captured by the three of Du Yunjie.

At this time, Ning Heng looked extremely miserable, his breath was extremely weak, and his body was also in tatters, with almost no intact place.

The power of the ancient books of the thousand sages is still firmly entrenched on Ning Heng's body, constantly destroying Ning Heng's body, just like the Sanheng Yaoshi displayed by Ning Xundao before.

And Ning Heng could only rely on the Eternal Immortality Art to resist the damage done to him by the Ancient Book of Thousand Sages. The injury could not heal, but it would not continue to deteriorate. It was barely enough to save his life.

It's just that Ning Heng has lost the strength to resist at this moment, and is held by the three of Du Yunjie and cannot move.

Ning Xundao also put away his two clones, and then came to Ning Heng, looking at Ning Heng with a calm expression.

"Why do you have to make such a fuss?" Ning Xundao said in a complicated tone.

Ning Heng could only raise his head and sneer, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ning Xundao didn't say much, he reached out with both hands, and directly grabbed Ning Heng's left and right avatars.

puff puff! !
With two muffled sounds, the heads of Ning Heng's two avatars were directly crushed by Ning Xundao.

The three of Du Yunjie were all a little shocked, they didn't expect the Master to directly kill Ning Heng's two clones.

The avatar was destroyed, and Ning Heng's body was also implicated. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and he couldn't see any blood on his face.

Ning Xundao didn't seem to feel that it was enough, so he slapped Ning Heng directly on the heart again.

Ning Heng was already seriously injured, and his life was already in danger, this palm almost made Ning Heng die on the spot.

After all, the formula of eternity and immortality still has the mysterious ability, so that Ning Heng did not just die, and Ning Heng's life is always hanging.

Ning Xundao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel any fluctuations in Ning Heng's tragic situation.

Even though he is Ning Heng's father, at this moment there is no father-son relationship at all, as Ning Heng said, there is no so-called love between them.

"Master, this." The white-clothed youth said with some concerns, really thinking that Ning Xundao was going to kill Ning Heng directly.

Ning Xundao waved his hand: "He doesn't die so easily."

(End of this chapter)