The rising sun is shining high.

The morning light falls on the earth.

The whole world is paying attention, and the saint shows his power.

In the Heavenly Mandate Hall, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the sages in the world took action, and the whole sky changed color.

A mighty gathering, covering the sky with a palm, descending majestically into the world.

"Teacher, this disciple is offended!"

Below, the scholar said something, then raised his sword and faced him head-on.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the Great Light Divine Sword burst out with dazzling brilliance and struck the giant palm that covered the sky with a bang.

Two of the most powerful men in the world fought against each other. In the first move, the sky fell and the earth collapsed. The Great Light Divine Sword screamed sadly, and a trace of blood spattered, dyeing the sword red.

In the aftermath of the impact, the scholar's feet slipped out more than ten feet, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

With just one move, the scholar who had always looked down upon the world was severely injured. The power of the sages in the world shocked all the powerful men in the Western Region.

You know, the current Confucian leader is still thousands of miles away in the Central Plains.

"Teacher, you are worthy of being the first person in thousands of years. I admire you."

In the fierce wind and waves, the scholar steadied his body, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the surging righteousness in the sky, his expression not daring to be careless for a moment.

The next moment, above the horizon, Haoran Zhengqi transformed again, and a giant sword more than ten feet wide appeared and slashed through the air.

The sword of Haoran was approaching, and the scholar summoned the power of light. In an instant, the whole body was filled with light, and the man and the sword became one.

The man of destiny, the sword of destiny, at this moment, is extremely sublime, trying to cut through the sharp sword hanging above his head.

Bright and awe-inspiring, they collided in response to the horrified gazes of everyone.

"boom!"

But upon hearing an earth-shattering collision, the void suddenly collapsed, and a huge black cavity appeared, wildly devouring everything around it.

"Well."

The remaining energy backfired, and a waterfall of blood spattered. The scholar's figure fell directly from the sky, and slammed in front of the temple. The big bright sword in his hand, cracks appeared, which was shocking.

One palm and one sword showed divine power, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in the sky continued to press down. The terrifying majesty made the strong men in the temple below feel the fear of doomsday.

The majesty of a saint cannot be shaken, and the anger of a saint cannot be touched.

In front of the temple, the scholar staggered to his feet, looked at the awe-inspiring righteousness coming from above, and did not resist anymore. He suppressed the injuries in his body, leaned down and bowed respectfully, and said in a hoarse voice, "Disciple, admit defeat."

Above Tianyu Hall, Haoran's righteousness stopped, and an old voice came out, saying calmly, "This is just this time, it won't be the same next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Haoran's righteousness suddenly suppressed and sent the scholar flying out.

Then, in the scholar's hand, the Great Light Divine Sword, which had already appeared cracks, shattered with a sound, and countless fragments scattered and flew to the top of the Tianman Palace.

The divine sword collapsed, the light was stored in it, and it could no longer be unsheathed for a short period of time.

However.

Among the countless fragments of the divine sword, one of the fist-sized divine stones of light was swallowed up by Haoran's righteousness and disappeared.

The scholar watched helplessly as a piece of the Divine Stone of Light was taken away, but said nothing.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This has always been the case. If you fail, you have to pay the price. You can't blame others.

If he had dared to kill his junior brother before the Confucian leader could react with his previous sword, even if he was severely injured by the Confucian leader today, it would still be worth it.

Unfortunately, he was still slow.

Teacher, indeed, he is still the invincible sage in the world.

At the same time, the east courtyard of Taixue Palace.

Confucius looked in the direction of the Western Region and said, "Little fellow, this thing will be considered as compensation for you."

As soon as the words fell, in the Western Region, where Li Ziye and Holy Lord Yunying were, a bright stone fell from the sky and fell into someone's hands.

"Confucian leader, you are too polite."

When Li Ziye saw the gift sent by the old Confucian man, a flower-like smile appeared on his face and he said, "There is no need to be so open-minded."

"It should."

In the world, the old voice echoed, saying, "Didn't you say that I have been painting you a cake without giving you any benefits? Giving you this sacred stone of light can be regarded as giving you one more life-saving thing."

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"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Master Confucian, long-distance calls are too expensive, so I won't say more. You, old man, have a good rest."

"Oh."

In the void, an old chuckle sounded. Soon, the wind disappeared and the sage left.

On the side, Holy Master Yunying felt the pressure on his body disappear, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The leader of the Confucian sect, the sage in the world, puts too much pressure on people.

Before that human sage, she felt that she didn't even have the courage to fight back. She was really not on the same level.

"That old man is nice and interesting."

Li Ziye looked at the divine stone of light in his hand and felt very good. Now, he even wanted to be slashed by the scholar a few more times, so that the scholar's great divine sword of light would be his.

After a short period of excitement, Li Ziye came back to his senses, glanced at the sweaty woman next to him, and said, "Holy Lord, let's go, find a safe place to help you complete the magic circle, I'm going to download the copy.

Already."

"good."

Holy Lord Yunying came to his senses and nodded in response.

The two then left and continued heading west.

An hour later.

In a valley that could be described as deserted, the two of them stopped.

"This is it."

Li Ziye looked at the situation around him and said, "No one should come to this shabby place."

"OK."

Holy Lord Yunying did not object and took off his shirt skillfully.

"Holy Lord, now you have a choice, you don't have to use Bai Gui Wuxia."

Li Ziye took out the Divine Stone of Light and Bai Gui Wuxia from his arms and reminded, "This Divine Stone of Light is also a good choice."

Holy Master Yunying looked at the two sacred objects in the former's hands and fell silent. After a moment, he said, "You choose, I don't understand very well."

"Choose the Divine Stone of Light."

Li Ziye suggested, "After all, the Holy Lord also cultivates the power of light, so it is more appropriate to use the Divine Stone of Light."

He already has a piece of the Great Light Divine Stone, but it is not that rare. In comparison, Bai Gui Wuxia is more useful to him.

Of course, it is true that the Divine Stone of Light is more suitable for Holy Lord Yunying.

Honest people will always be favored by God. In this situation, it is a win-win situation!

"Can."

Holy Lord Yunying didn't know Xiao Jiujiu in someone's heart, so he simply nodded in agreement.

Li Ziye saw the crazy woman in front of him agreeing, with a kind smile on his face. He moved his eyes and stared at the light stone in his hand, and then looked at the magic circle that the woman in front of him was heading north, trying to figure out how to merge it together.

This is the first time he has done this kind of thing. If he succeeds, it will be a valuable experience for him.

However, if it fails, the woman in front of you will almost feel cold.

Although the experience of failure is considered experience, it is not as valuable as the experience of success after all.

Therefore, Confucian leader Bless him and let him succeed once.
Chapter completed!