Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 567

As soon as this remark came out, countless students in the entire Shangyin Academy were shocked.

That is the first Confucian sage, who has lived for 800 years, why would he worship a younger generation?
All eyes were on the two figures in the middle of the mirror lake.

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Fuyao bowed and bowed to Dongfang.

In an instant, the sky was full of purple air.

Like a vast sea, the waves are raging, rushing towards the east.

That's Confucian luck.

Zhang Fuyao suppressed 800 years of Confucian luck.

Following Zhang Fuyao's bow, they all flocked to the east.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Fuyao got up slightly, and murmured: "The future Taoist ancestor, how could he not bear me, Zhang Fuyao, to pay his respects!"

"She... deserves to be worshiped by everyone in the world!"

"I, Zhang Fuyao, have lived in the world for eight hundred years, this time, I will be the pioneer!"

Along with Zhang Fuyao's murmur sounded.

The next moment, everyone saw Zhang Fuyao flying up into the sky, and countless rays of light erupted from his body.

There seemed to be countless scholars singing in that light.

"The Master said: For example, if you are a mountain, if you don't reach it, stop, and I will stop."

"It's like flat ground, even if it falls short, if you go in, I will go in."

"The Master said: The wise do not confuse, the benevolent do not worry, and the brave do not fear."

"Where the Tao is, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there!"

"..."

One sound after another gradually converged into a huge sound, resounding like thunder, resounding through the world.

The next moment, Zhang Fuyao's flying body suddenly exploded, turning into endless rays of light, covering the sky and the sun.

The 800-year scholarly spirit was exhausted once, just to destroy the pioneers of immortals.

"Rumble..."

The sky is full of brilliance, like a surging wave, covering the world.

Those immortals who were fishing for the mortal world through the fairy world were directly cut off and isolated by the overwhelming scholarly spirit.

This Confucian sage who has lived for 800 years has used his own strength to forcibly conceal the prying eyes of the gods in the sky.

"Bastard... How dare Zhang Fuyao do this!"

One after another thunderous voices came from the nine heavens.

With a thick anger, it seems that the water in the world can't be suppressed.

All of a sudden, the world changed color.

But as Zhang Fuyao's 800 years of scholarly energy dissipated, the world seemed to be cut off from then on.

Its purpose is only to exterminate immortals and reshape the way of heaven as a pioneer.

"Waiting for the tide to level off on the mirror lake, sighing that there is no one to share the moonlight. After going through thousands of years in the world, I am still an old scholar."

"Who is the scholar's loyalty to? The bones and bones should still be kept in mind. Tomorrow will break the fairy and mold the Tao. I hate to see the world return to the original."

Zhang Fuyao's old voice resounded through the world for a moment.

It actually forcibly overshadowed the words of the fairy in the fairy world, and countless mortal beings were shocked to look up at the sky.

For some reason, many people felt endless sadness in their hearts because of this sound.

Hiding for eight hundred years, just waiting for the day of Qingxian.

800 years of sharpening a heart, 800 years of scholarly spirit, like a knife cutting off the connection between heaven and man, covering all beings in this world.

"Who says scholars are useless!"

All the students of Shangyin Academy felt unjust in their hearts at this moment, like the roar of mountains and seas.

It seems to be responding to the first generation of Confucian saints who took themselves as pioneers.

"Sir... the soldiers are resolved!"

Xu Weixiong said softly, looking at Dongfang standing on the mirror lake: "Pave the way for her, I would rather be a pioneer!"

"teacher!"

On a barren hilltop, Huang Longshi looked at the direction of Shangyin Academy, his eyes were dim with tears, as if a huge stone was pressed in his heart.

"Zhang Rusheng is righteous!"

On Wudang Mountain, Lu Zu, who turned into a Hongxi elephant, chanted softly.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of Shangyin Academy.

Everyone knew that all of this was to pave the way for that girl.

At the same time, everyone was very curious about how the girl made this Confucian saint who had lived for 800 years willing to be a pioneer.

"You... actually don't have to be like this!"

Standing on the mirror lake, Dongfang also seemed to have a heavy burden in his heart.

In the past, there was Li Chungang, and there was Lu Zu who entered Tianmen, but now Zhang Fuyao takes him as the pioneer.

Dongfang seems to understand again.

The Confucian sage, who had waited for 800 years, saw hope and did not hesitate to fight himself.

I wish I could see the heaven and the earth return to the original.

This old Confucian saint was looking forward to the return of heaven and earth before his death.

"So... even if I give up now, will someone push me forward?"

"This is... countless strong people are creating a big trend for him at the cost of their lives!"

Dongfang looked up to the sky, with the help of this general trend, he must be able to suppress the world, gather endless luck, and fight against the sky.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the vast luck above Dongfang's head finally converged.

Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, the fusion of the three religions.

At this moment, the luck carried the east as if melting into the heaven and the earth.

"Om..."

At the moment when the Eastern Primordial Spirit merged into the heaven and the earth, the eastern sky was suddenly filled with purple air, swarming towards this place.

Zi Qi came [-] miles from the east.

The vast scene made the whole world seem to be surrounded by endless purple air.

"Purple Qi comes thirty thousand miles east, and yet another saint comes out?"

Countless people looked up, and suddenly such a thought popped up in their hearts.

The powerhouses in the entire world also silenced at this moment, looking at the purple air in the sky, without saying a word.

But his eyes were filled with endless shock.

Many people have done it before.

But it has never been seen like this.

But that girl, now monopolizing the luck of the three teachings, unexpectedly gave birth to such a scene.

It's like the world is congratulating him.

Countless people thought of the legendary Dao ancestor in their minds.

It is rumored that the Taoist ancestor became enlightened back then, and there was also this scene.

Now that it appears again, there will be another Taoist ancestor in the world.

A Daoist who set things right?

However, no matter how shocked everyone was, Dongfang at this moment instantly sank into comprehension.

The purple air travels [-] miles to the east, and the laws of heaven and earth are fully displayed.

The luck of the three religions is integrated, and he alone in the east now accounts for half of the luck in the world.

All kinds of enlightenment flashed in Dongfang's mind like countless auras.

Dongfang ignored everything and looked directly at his feet.

Looking at the mirror lake under the ice layer under his feet.

Countless streams of water are as calm as a mirror.

"water……"

"Life in the water!"

With the help of that powerful comprehension, as well as the vision of heaven and earth, and that vast luck.

Dongfang clearly felt the original law of water at this moment.

And began to deduce the life in the water from it.

Evolve life with the original law of water.

"So...that's it!"

At this moment, the original law of water that has troubled Dongfang for a long time was instantly realized by Dongfang.

"Water is the main source of nourishment, and all life in the world cannot do without water!"

"The source of life... is described as water!"

If we say that the earth is the cycle of life and death.

Among the green wood is the withered glory of life blooming.

The life in the fire is nirvana and rebirth.

The vitality in gold is immortality and eternity.

Then the vitality in the water is the nourishment and source.

All life...is born from water.

With enlightenment, the eastern consciousness gradually outlined a rune.

It was a rune in the shape of a drop of water, in black and white, and as it rotated and changed, it gave people a strong breath of life.

And with the appearance of the runes, there was no need for Dongfang's control at all, as if they had already made a decision, they poured straight into the lung palace.

Water is born of gold.

"Rumble..."

The lung palace is opened, endless golden energy gathers, and drops of water are formed, submerged in the drop-shaped runes.

In an instant, life is endless.

It turned into a vast ocean, like an endless sea.

Dongfang didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, thousands of high-grade spirit stones surrounded his body.

There seemed to be a terrifying whirlpool in his chest, frantically devouring the spirit energy in the spirit stone.

At this moment, the world is also surging with wind and clouds.

Although the aura is a hundred times thinner than that of the cultivation world, it is still beginning to be swallowed by the east.

And the black energy on Dongfang's body instantly dissipated.

The black long skirt dissipated and turned blue.

A little bit of transformation into the phase of life.

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(End of this chapter)