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

It is said that the ancestors of every ethnic group have at least one third-order god master, and only the descendants of the god master can give birth to civilization.

The small worlds in this universe can only be occupied if they reach the level of a god master.

Of course, some ethnic groups will be stronger, and they may have ancestors of the sixth-level creation god, or even more than one.

For example, the Huaxia human race has more than one ancestor of the creation god, and the human race in other countries also has the ancestor of the creation god, so the human race is the master of this universe, and other ethnic groups can only become subordinates.

Summoning the ancestral phantom does not really call out the clone of the original owner, but the power of the ancestors in his own blood.

It is a method only available after reaching the god level, but it is a pity that this method needs to pay a high price.

The longer the ancestor phantom appears, the more lives of these wind wolf clan gods will be lost.

Although they can live for tens of thousands of years after reaching the god level, the lifespan of a second-level divine guard can exceed 10 years.

But after summoning the phantom of the wind wolf god master, their lifespans are passing by at the rate of a hundred years every second.

In this way, it only takes a few ten minutes, and their lifespan will be completely exhausted.

Of course, the phantom of the god master summoned at a huge cost is very terrifying, and its strength has reached more than [-] stars.

Feeling the oppression of the phantom of the god master, Fang Mu repeatedly wanted to reach out, hold the Qinglian sword beside him tightly, and then wipe it out with a single blow.

The terrifying aura surrounding the Qinglian Sword seemed to be luring him as well.

Pick me up, pick me up and crush it easily, don't you want to have this kind of power to destroy everything?
This voice suddenly appeared in Fang Mu's heart.

His hand was already slowly reaching for the Qinglian Sword, only a few feet away from it.

And the wind wolf god lord had already opened his mouth wide, and spit out a hurricane towards Fang Mu.

This hurricane has the power to destroy stars, as if it came from the depths of the universe.

"No!"

At the very moment, Fang Mu woke up suddenly, his eyes filled with fear.

He found that not long after that, the urge to destroy everything in his heart became more and more serious.

Now that I have hallucinations, I can't go on like this.

While he was thinking, the hurricane had already hit, directly blowing it away for hundreds of thousands of miles, and smashing it deeply into the ground.

Scars appeared on Fang Mu's body, his hair was already messed up, and the god-level clothes on his body were damaged a lot.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, and stared fixedly at the God Lord Wind Wolf who was looking down at him from above.

Seeing that Fang Mu was defeated, those wind wolf clan gods were relieved, but they were really a little scared.

After all, the guy in front of him is too weird, maybe there are some ways to keep it.

"go to hell!"

Several wind wolf clan gods controlled the phantom of the god master and continued to attack Fang Mu.

They don't want to waste time, after all, they are consuming their own lives.

The Wind Wolf God Lord continued to sweep the hurricane, and even the space around him was wrinkled, undulating like waves.

The voice next to his ear was still bewitching, wanting Fang Mu to hold the sword tightly.

Pick up that sword, pick it up, you are the strongest existence in this universe, no one can disobey your will!
You can destroy everything that stands in your way, destroy anyone who defies you!
"To shut up!"

Fang Mu clenched his teeth and snorted coldly, his eyes turned scarlet.

"Even if I rely on myself, I can become number one in the world!"

"Get out of here!"

Fang Mu roared angrily, and then moved his Dao sword, on a free and easy journey, one step straight to the sky.

The scene of a gentleman around him covers thousands of miles of land, and all the power is fed back.

Fang Mu is dressed in white clothes like snow, with one step of wind and thunder, and two steps of water and fire. Behind him, the phantom of the Kunpeng and the phantom of the white phoenix slowly emerge.

He soared straight up to [-] miles, and his sword pierced through the entire world.

It collided with the wind wolf god who looked down on all living beings from high above.

Seeing Fang Mu's performance, the hearts of those wind wolf clan gods trembled.

Because at this moment, the aura of that human being expanded rapidly, reaching seventy to eighty thousand battle strength in a short time.

This guy is really weird.

If they met before, they would probably be seriously injured if they didn't die, and they didn't dare to resist directly.

It's a pity that what Fang Mu is facing now is not them, but the phantom of a supreme divine master.

Sure enough, despite Fang Mu's best efforts, he still couldn't resist the attack of God Lord Wind Wolf. All his methods were quickly torn apart by the hurricane like paper on a window.

The mountains, rivers, and mountains in the realm of the gentleman are scraped into pieces, and the sun, moon, and stars are also turned into powder.

The Wanzhang Kunpeng and Baifeng couldn't hold on for a few seconds before collapsing and disappearing into a stream of light.

Fang Mu was blown away again by the hurricane, and even the state of the phoenix soul was knocked down, returning to a normal state again.

He only felt that all the bones in his body were broken. If it weren't for the blessing of the body of benevolence, his physique was stronger than many second-tier war gods, and he might have completely fallen by now.

You can't beat him, so hurry up and hold on to this sword, with this sword, the phantom of a mere god can be destroyed with a snap of your fingers!

The voice sounded again, Fang Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

"It's very strange, why did you choose me?"

"Is it good for you only if I control this power?"

Fang Mu sneered, as if talking to himself.

Seeing this, several wind wolf clan gods in the sky thought this guy was crazy, and kept yelling there, not knowing who he was talking to.

"The more you want me to hold the sword, the more I won't!"

Fang Mu laughed out loud, with a trace of madness in his laughter.

Then, that trace of madness turned into determination, and he flew high into the sky, took out a text and two civilization history books, and slowly chanted something in the direction of Anyang Base City.

In the base city of Anyang thousands of miles away, the ancient palace of civilization began to vibrate, and the history book of civilization suddenly flew out.

When the annals of civilization left, a divine thought was also conveyed. The high-level combatants in Anyang Base City immediately calmed down because of the annals of civilization. force erosion.

And the annals of civilization came to Fang Mu's side only a few seconds later.

Looking at the thing that was approaching so fast, for some reason, several wind wolf clan gods felt a little bad.

Fang Mu didn't say a word, and directly overlapped the three civilization history books. The next moment, all kinds of brilliance flowed, countless words and strange symbols overlapped, and a wave of power gushed out instantly, wrapping Fang Mu's body.

On the bookshelf of the system, books also emerged one after another, and began to circle Fang Mu's body like a flock of birds.

Words gushed out one by one, turned into a torrent, and rushed towards the flying God Lord Wind Wolf.