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Chapter 690(2/2)

I saw endless awe-inspiring righteousness gathering in the sky above the place of change. The power was so huge that even the heaven and earth shook.

This moment.

The sect leaders of the eight sects in Nanling immediately stood up, saluted respectfully, and said, "I would like to invite you, Chief Confucian!"

"Congratulations to the Confucian leader!"

"Congratulations to the Confucian leader!"

When a saint comes, the world bows to him. When facing the saints living in this world, even the heads of sects and heads of martial arts families must treat them with courtesy.

Everyone greeted him with salutes.

In the sky above the place of change, an old figure appeared. The seemingly ordinary old man, at this moment, seemed to be a god, attracting the attention of everyone in the world.

"Confucian head."

In the Western Region, in the Temple of Heaven, the scholar looked eastward, and for the first time his eyes flashed with concentration.

He wanted to see if the Confucian leader, who had lived for thousands of years, was still as invincible as before.

A place of change.

The moment Confucian leader appeared.

The thirteen Netherworlds clearly felt the crisis, especially Xuhua Netherland, who felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

in the sky.

Confucius stared at the thirteen Netherworlds below, without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to hold his sword.

Then, too easy to come out, the situation changes.

In the sky, endless awe-inspiring righteousness poured in, and for a moment, there was nothing left in heaven and earth, only a sword.

With one swing of the sword, everything is at peace.

distance.

Heavenly Sword Ruoye stared at this sword that surpassed the power of the human world, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that this is the sword.

Heavenly Sword Ruoye bowed and thanked all the teachers in the world for their teachings.

"boom!"

A place of change.

With a slash of the sword, Haoran's righteousness swallowed up the heaven and the earth. In the horrified eyes of the thirteen Netherworlds, his body quickly turned to gray and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

"The keys to enter the four temples are with the Li family's legitimate son."

After leveling the underworld with one sword, Confucius glanced at the many strong men present, said something calmly, then turned around and faded away, disappearing.

At the same time.

In the void, the remaining righteous energy quickly poured into Li Ziye's body, suppressing the violent energy in his body.

"Confucian old man, it belongs to your uncle!"

Li Ziye's first words after regaining his consciousness was to spit out the fragrance into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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