What about the awakened scholar?Transfer directly to Confucianism and Sword Immortal

"Boy, since you don't choose, then we won't break the rules and help you choose one yourself."

A top divine guard opened his mouth, and he stepped out with overwhelming momentum.

This is the divine guard of the Tiger Clan, who turned into a gigantic tiger in an instant, surrounded by strong winds.

"Let this god send you to die today!"

The roar of the tiger clan's guards shook the sky and the earth, and they rushed towards Fang Mu.

The rest of the god-level army looked at it playfully, knowing that in front of this level of god-level, a new god like Fang Mu couldn't survive a single move, and would only end up falling in the end.

Fang Mu didn't panic in the slightest, looking at the giant tiger covering the sky, he just slowly raised his hand and said two words softly.

"Sword come!"

brush--

A cyan streamer flew out from the building below, and floated in front of Fang Mu in an instant.

The latter held the Qinglian sword lightly, with endless killing intent in his eyes.

The moment the Qinglian Sword appeared, all the gods around felt an ominous aura.

And the giant tiger's heart trembled even more, sensing the unstoppable pressure on Fang Mu.

It wanted to turn around and run away, but unfortunately, it had already opened its bow and there was no turning back.

"die!"

Fang Mu waved his sword, a black scratch tore through the space, and the sword energy instantly shot into the sky.

The giant tiger happened to be on this path, without any resistance at all, its entire body was torn in two.

No matter how it drives the divine power to restore the remnant body, it can't stop the wound from spreading.

And the crack in that space has not been healed for a long time, revealing the dark background behind it, which is extremely black and pure.

Even the space in the Land of God Fighting was torn apart by this sword.

The giant tiger's eyes gradually became dull, and the divine power in his body gradually slackened. Before he died, his heart was still full of doubts.

Why is the sword in this guy's hand so strong!

If the combat power of these top divine guards is close to one hundred thousand, then the combat power of this sword has already exceeded one million!
This is the sixth-level creation sword, not to mention that they are only second-level divine guards, even third-level god masters, or even fourth-level gods, can kill with one sword!

Watching Fang Mu slay the giant tiger with one sword, those god-levels only now understood what they were facing.

They had no intention of fighting, they just felt shivering all over their bodies.

After being promoted to the god level, they have not been so afraid for many years.

Fang Mu gripped the Qinglian sword tightly, and turned to look at the god-level army, all the god-level troops were terrified.

"die!"

Fang Mu spoke coldly.

All the gods reacted immediately, turned into birds and beasts, and ran away in all directions.

They tried their best to increase their speed, only to run faster than other gods.

It's a pity that no matter how fast they run, they are not as fast as Fang Mu's sword.

"kill!"

The corners of Fang Mu's mouth curled up, and he swung out sword after sword, countless sword qi permeated the air, tearing apart the sky around him.

And those god-level gods on the path of sword energy, no matter how strong or weak, no matter how big or small, all have their bodies torn apart. ,

God-level wailing was everywhere, countless dark red blood filled the sky, and god-level corpses were floating.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand...

The Huaxia gods in the big formation and the gods watching the battle from afar all felt their scalps go numb as they watched the shocking scene. In the center of the battle, Fang Mu kept swinging his sword, and his whole body seemed to go crazy .

The sword energy spanned hundreds of thousands of miles, tore apart pieces of sky, and beheaded a famous god level.

No one or any god-level dared to approach that place, for fear of suffering an indiscriminate disaster.

Even the Huaxia god level can only use their fate to turn into a large formation, in order to withstand the aftermath of the sword energy escaping from the sky above.

Even so, countless cracks like glass shards appeared in the formation that could withstand the attack of a hundred thousand god-level troops for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the whole world became dilapidated, and there were black cracks all over the sky, like broken bottles.

In the airspace of millions of miles, all large and small corpses lay down, and blood floated in midair, converging into a river, slowly falling from the sky.

These are all divine blood, with the ability to nourish all things, but after being killed by Fang Mu's sword energy, they disappeared slowly before they fell to the ground, as if they were swallowed out of thin air.

Fang Mu's eyes were pitch black, and there was no look of human beings in them, not even the look of half a living being, which made people feel extremely frightened at a glance.

Holding the Qinglian Sword, he grinned in a very strange way.

"destroy!"

Fang Mu spit out two strange words. No one has heard this language, but they can feel the meaning.

Fang Mu glanced at the sky, and moved his eyes to the Huaxia God Level below, the blackness in his eyes became more and more silent.

"not good!"

The hearts of all the Chinese gods trembled, knowing that Fang Mu had lost his sanity.

"Use the fire of civilization!"

Before Fang Mu went up, he had already explained this matter to these Chinese gods with his divine sense.

If he loses his sanity, use the fire of civilization quickly.

Many Chinese gods have mobilized various large formations in the Chinese strongholds, and a space portal leading to the earth world is opened, and the power of civilization from all over the world gathers.

They turned into a long river of energy and rushed towards Fang Mu.

The power of civilization wrapped it tightly, and then suddenly burst out sparks, and finally ignited it with a brush, turning it into a raging fire.

The flame couldn't burn the body, but after Fang Mu was wrapped, he wailed.

This wail is extremely strange, it doesn't sound like a human being at all, or even a sound that a creature can make.

Wisps of black air emerged from Fang Mu's body, and light gradually appeared in his eyes.

After a long time, Fang Mu heaved a sigh of relief.

He was only a little bit close to becoming a monster who could only destroy.

The moment he was eroded by that thing, Fang Mu's mind was filled with one thought, that is destruction.

Destroy the world, destroy everything, destroy everything you see in front of you!
Return all order to disorder!

The moment he got the Qinglian Sword, the seed of destruction, which was originally weaker than Mochen, suddenly grew vigorously, occupying Fang Mu's heart in an instant.

And even if it is burned by the fire of civilization at this moment, Fang Mu can still feel that the thing is not destroyed at all, but is getting stronger and stronger, and its resistance to the fire of civilization seems to be increasing.

Thinking of this, despair surged in his heart.

And in the depths of the vast universe, there was a sound of lamentation.

"Still can't hide?"

"Those things have become stronger again."

"It seems that the fate of this universe, if it happens again, the ending will not be changed..."

Sighs echoed in the depths of the lonely universe.

"No, he still has a chance."

A voice sounded slowly.

In the dark universe, a colorful figure slowly revealed its figure.