Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

At this moment, Kong Pingzhong and the other two could no longer hold back. Even though their martial arts intuition was pounding in their hearts, they decided to fight quickly and decisively. After going out to kill Yang Zhao and the others, they would return to guard the inner courtyard of the Kong Mansion.

Until this moment, Kong Pingzhong and the other two thought that Yang Zhao might have a backup plan in Linzi City, and they did not realize that in the sky, Shi Shouxin and Li Jixun, two great incense gods, were leading thousands of ghost soldiers to set up a military formation, ready to catch the three of them in a trap at any time.

Chapter 271 Kong Pingzhong: Is there still law these days?

The three great martial saints of the Confucius family and hundreds of Confucius' descendants were blocked at their doorsteps and scolded like pigs and dogs.

Even a clay or wooden figure would be furious.

After making up their minds to kill and destroy Yang Zhao and others as quickly as possible, Kong Pingzhong and the other two no longer spoke to Yang Zhao.

The huge and vast aura of the Martial Saint spread in the void, covering the entire outer courtyard of the Confucius Mansion.

In this world, three very similar martial arts truths are like coiled dragons, hovering across the sky, surging back and forth, exploring every inch of the void.

"This boy is so arrogant, he should be put to death."

"Great kindness."

"This beast should be killed."

After a series of searches in the void, Kong Pingzhong and the other two found no ambush and immediately felt relieved. They each uttered a harsh word and directly dispersed the sound of Yunmen in the inner courtyard of the Kong Mansion.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Pingzhong took a step forward and sat in the void.

As for the other two martial saints, one holding a pen and the other holding a seal, they each displayed the magical skills of Confucian martial arts, evolving the Divine Rainbow Sky Sword and the Covering Sea Seal with their vast inner energy, and crushed towards Yang Zhao and the others.

The one holding the pen studies the six arts of Confucianism. His pen writes the sword of heaven, contains the doctrine of propriety, and carries the meaning of boundless judgment.

The one holding the seal, uses the sound of Dafu to transform the seal, and his mouth becomes the law of heaven, to crush everything.

A true Martial Saint-level attack.

Although it does not have the vast power of Zhao Defang, Huang Shang and other top martial saints, this Confucian martial arts carries a kind of heaviness from a long history.

Etiquette, calligraphy, and the six kinds of music all contain the enduring ideas of Confucian sages and are imbued with a great sense of righteousness.

This is also the most difficult point about Confucian warriors. They can draw on the power of the endless righteousness of Confucian sages to form an attack that is irresistible.

"Form a formation, charge in, leave no one alive, kill them all."

Facing the violent attacks of the two martial saints in the sky, Yue Fei in the outer courtyard just glanced at them and no longer cared. He quickly urged his generals to reorganize the army, form a formation, and attack towards the inner courtyard.

Yue Fei and others could not block such an attack at all, and there was no need to block it.

Yue Fei, Wang Gui, Dong Xian, Niu Gao, Gao Chong, Yang Zaixing and others believed that Yang Zhao would not let them go to their deaths, and the soldiers in Yue's army also believed in their own generals.

It is difficult to do this under the threat of attacks from the two martial saints.

But it must be said that Yue Fei and his 20,000 troops did this perfectly.

The attack from the sky was about to fall.

At this moment, a majestic and powerful god radiating golden light suddenly appeared in the void, connected to a piece of underworld land. The power of three thousand ghost soldiers gathered inside and added to the god, easily destroying the attacks of the two martial saints in the void.

Seeing this scene, Kong Pingzhong's eyelids twitched for no reason, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

However, the other two Kong family martial saints did not have Kong Pingzhong's sharp intuition. After being blocked by someone, they immediately became furious and shouted at the Golden Light God in the sky: "Who are you? How dare you stop my Kong family from doing things? Get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will be killed and your clan will be destroyed."

Being able to block casual attacks from two Martial Saints of the Kong Family means he is obviously a Martial Saint level being.

The two martial masters of the Kong family were arrogant and proud, and they subconsciously wanted to avoid conflict, but the faces they had developed over hundreds of years were also disgusting.

The golden light in the sky slowly dissipated, and soon Li Jixun's physical body was revealed.

Li Jixun glanced at the two martial saints of the Kong family, and suddenly grinned, revealing a hint of brutal and ferocious aura, and a long sword made of evil energy quickly condensed in his hand.

"The Confucius Mansion in Qingzhou is really awesome."

"Remember clearly, the one who killed you two was the Great Song Dynasty's divine general, the Prince of Longxi, Li Jixun."

The rumbling sound of the angry roar resounded in the void like thunder, splashing ripples.

Li Jixun simply swung his long sword, and with it the iron-blooded murderous aura of three thousand Yin soldiers gathered together, forming a mighty killing force of the army, slashing out sword lights that tore through the sky, and slashed towards the two Kong family martial saints.

Li Jixun had reached the peak of Martial Saint during his lifetime, and was deified after his death, with 80% of the strength at the peak.

In addition, there are three thousand ghost soldiers guarding his own corpse in the underworld.

With the blessing, Li Jixun's current strength is much more ferocious than when he was at his peak in his lifetime. In just a moment, he used the boundless sword light to sweep the two martial saints of the Kong family into a killing field.

He was one of the most powerful generals under the former Emperor Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

After Li Jixun's fighting power was fully unleashed, even when he was fighting one against two, the two martial saints of the Kong family were suppressed and could not even raise their heads, and could only struggle to hold on.

After seeing this scene.

What was shameful was that Kong Pingzhong not only did not offer a helping hand, but as soon as he realized something was wrong, he turned around and went back to the Kong family's inner courtyard, using the heritage built up over a thousand years to protect himself.

But it's a pity.

Just as Kong Pingzhong turned around, a national guardian general with golden light all over his body appeared behind him. Behind him seemed to be a kingdom of God with three thousand soldiers and believers.

Met Kong Pingzhong face to face.

Shi Shouxin smiled contemptuously and said, "I am Shi Shouxin, the general of the Song Dynasty, and I am here to meet with Duke Yansheng. Please leave your head behind."

Accompanied by Shi Shouxin's words.

A three-pointed, double-edged sword condensed in his hand, with a rigorous yet iron-blooded killing force, forming a series of array marks, blocking all the roads leading back to the inner courtyard of the Confucius Mansion.

"Shi Shouxin! Li Jixun!"

"Impossible, weren't you dead two hundred years ago?"

Kong Pingzhong was horrified, finally knowing where his ominous intuition about martial arts came from. Almost involuntarily, he clenched the Yunmen scroll in his hand.

Kong Pingzhong himself actually has a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on.

Different from Zhang Fuyao and Zhao Pu who truly relied on their own reading to attain enlightenment, Kong Pingzhong knew very well how he acquired his skills.

They fleece the ancestors' kindness and steal the precious treasures left in the ancestral land of Qufu.

Although Kong Pingzhong's cultivation has reached the peak level of a Martial Saint, almost all of it was achieved with the help of external forces.

Compared with the top generals under Taizu in the past, such as Shi Shouxin and Li Jixun, he is far behind.

There is no way he can win in a fight, so he can only rely on the Yunmen Scroll in his hand to save his life.

And that kid Yang Zhao was really unsportsmanlike. He used verbal abuse to provoke me and tricked an old man into walking out of the inner courtyard and falling into a trap. He was really despicable.

A group of fierce generals besieged a weak scholar like him.

Is there still law in this day and age?

Chapter 272: The Eternal Heaven God in the Confucius Temple

With his escape route blocked, Kong Pingzhong had no choice but to join forces with the other two Kong family martial saints.

Unfortunately, even though Shi Shouxin and Li Jixun were outnumbered three, they still had the upper hand in absolute force. The sword light swept across the sky, causing the void to tremble.

If Kong Pingzhong did not have the precious treasure "Yunmen Scroll" to protect him.

I'm afraid it won't take long for the three members of the Kong family to be chopped into eight pieces by Shi Shouxin and Li Jixun.

A martial saint, with his spirit, energy and soul tending towards the state of being perfectly unified, can better integrate the true meaning of martial arts into heaven and earth.

Often, a war of this magnitude would result in a horrific disaster that would destroy the world, and it would be impossible to determine the winner without three to five days.

In fact, if Shi Shouxin and Li Jixun had not made arrangements in advance, they would have used three thousand Yin soldiers to condense the Yin Sha military formation and completely block the surrounding world.

It is possible that Kong Pingzhong and the other two would abandon the Kong Mansion and flee on the spot.

The battle in the sky will not end anytime soon.

At this time, on the ground, after the defensive wall transformed by the sound of Yunmen completely disappeared, the army under Yue Fei's command had already rushed into the inner courtyard of Confucius Mansion like tigers and wolves.

Gao Chong and Yang Zaixing were both extremely violent. Their men and horses charged forward, and wherever they passed, a sea of ​​blood flowed.

"Kong Yuanyong, you can't escape. Take your grandfather Gao's shot."

Gao Chong was the direct descendant of the Gao family. He was better equipped and the exotic blue-maned horse he rode was extremely fast. In the chaos, he was the first one to find Kong Yuanyong who was fleeing to the depths of the inner courtyard of the Kong Mansion.

The Thirty-Six Moves of Heaven-shaking was a skill that Gao Chong had pushed to its limit.

The spear beams, carrying extremely terrifying killing power, turned into missiles and blasted out, blowing up the entire inner courtyard of the Confucius Mansion.

Kong Yuanyong himself was stopped on the spot by Gao Chong. He was holding a copy of the Dafu Baogao in his hand, struggling to hold on, his face as pale as a paper man.

"It's not a big deal to be rich. Sooner or later, I will have a good horse."

"Kong Zhiquan, where are you escaping!"

Yang Zaixing's warhorse was not as strong as Gao Chong's, so he was overtaken by Gao Chong. He cursed fiercely and turned around to stare at Kong Zhiquan, the second in command of the Kong family.

Compared with Gao Chong's bravery and courage, Yang Zaixing's martial arts tend to be more fierce, brave and crazy.

The horses trampled on the crowd and the guns pointed in all directions.

Yang Zaixing was in a murderous mood and didn't care about anything. He didn't even have the slightest defense and used all his attacks without reservation.

Being entangled by Yang Zaixing, Kong Zhiquan lost all his courage and looked even more miserable.

In addition to Kong Yuanyong and Kong Zhiquan, other high-ranking members of the Kong family, such as Kong Yuancuo and Kong Sihui, were soon targeted by Wang Gui, Dong Xian, Niu Gao and others under Yue Fei's command.

If Yue Fei had not had to command the army and take the overall situation into consideration, the situation of the Kong family's senior leaders would have been even more difficult.

The army was advancing rapidly, forming formations to strangle those with stronger cultivation, and then dispersing to sweep back and forth in the entire inner courtyard of Confucius Mansion.

And just as the army swept through the entire inner courtyard of Confucius Mansion.

Yang Zhao walked through the battlefields as if he was strolling in the garden, and came to an ancestral hall in the deepest part of the inner courtyard of the Confucius Mansion.

In the ancestral hall in the inner courtyard of the Confucius Mansion, dozens of generations of ancestors of the Kong family are enshrined.

But what is strange is that there is not a trace of Confucian righteousness on the tablets of these Kong family ancestors. Instead, there is a bloody and violent evil atmosphere.

Yang Zhao used the power of his soul to sweep the area and trace the source.

Soon, the entrance to an underground secret room was found under a bronze tripod in the center of the Kong Family Ancestral Hall.

The Daluo Cave Observation can bring light to an empty room.

With such a secret technique, not a single trace in the secret room could escape Yang Zhao's eyes.

After avoiding the numerous traps and mechanisms in the underground passage.

Not long after, Yang Zhao arrived at the end of the underground secret room, and an extremely huge underground cave space appeared in Yang Zhao's sight.

This is a hidden underground cave discovered outside the city of Linzi by people from the Confucius Mansion in the past. Inside is a small pond formed by thousand-year-old stalactites. In the small pond, green lotuses are blooming, emitting strange light and brilliance. It is obvious at first glance that it is the most top-notch treasure from heaven and earth.

On the huge green lotus in the center, there was a flesh and blood embryo that looked like a baby.

At the same time, all the evil forces in the entire Kong Family Ancestral Hall originated from that flesh and blood embryo.

This is the power of the evil god.

To be precise, it is the divine power of Changshengtian.

Yang Zhao had witnessed this kind of power more than once in Murong Longcheng, Huo Du and others. This power was more advanced than the true power of martial arts.

As far as Yang Zhao knew, this kind of power was only possessed by the immortals, and it was the power of the ancestral gods of the alien races on the grassland.

Even Murong Longcheng, Huo Du and others could only obtain the mercy of the Eternal Heavenly Ancestor God and have him bestow some divine power through years of sacrifice and offerings.

The flesh and blood embryo on the green lotus in front of him was obviously one of the sources of the divine power.

Yang Zhao's face was solemn, and he stared at the flesh and blood embryo on the green lotus with extremely sharp eyes, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting closer.

After a full half hour.

Perhaps it sensed Yang Zhao's caution and vigilance, the flesh and blood embryo on the green lotus finally couldn't help but sigh, and opened its eyes like a living person.

The flesh and blood embryo was only the size of a baby, but its face looked like a little adult.

Seeing that pretending to be dead could not attract Yang Zhao to come forward, the baby simply spoke: "Mortal, this god can sense a trace of the breath of the world's gods in you. You are very special. If you serve me, I can grant you infinite wealth, infinite power, and infinite life."

This kind of scene and lines are even more fake than the TV dramas that Yang Zhao remembered from his previous life.

Needless to say, this is definitely a big trap.

So when faced with all the promises and words from the flesh-and-blood baby, Yang Zhao listened with one ear and out the other. He didn't even have the slightest desire to talk to it. He just silently gave it a middle finger.

Flesh and blood baby: “…”