Stunning beauty

Great commercial capital.

The cold wind is biting.

The whole world looked at him with awe, and the scholar arrived.

The sound of a piano then rang out, as if welcoming the scholar's arrival.

The Confucian sage has passed away and the Heavenly Book is ownerless. Everyone knows that a scholar will come to seize the Heavenly Book. The Confucians have been mentally prepared for this day.

There is no doubt that the scholar is powerful. In the world, no one can stop him except the head of Confucianism and the unknown Tai Shang in the palace of the Great Shang.

Now, the saints have ascended to heaven, Tai Shang still has not come out, and the scholar is the strongest person in the world, without a doubt.

More importantly, the scholar once engraved his name on the Heavenly Book. Once he gets the Heavenly Book, his strength will surely increase further. By then, no one will be able to suppress his brilliance.

In all parts of Jiuzhou, powerful gods looked towards the direction of the Shang capital, watching quietly, waiting for the outcome of the scholar's trip.

The sage has passed away, and the other person whose name was engraved in the heavenly book is not in Jiuzhou. No one thinks that anyone can stop the scholar from getting the heavenly book.

Of course, even if the eldest son of the Li family who once engraved his name in the Book of Heaven was still alive, no one thought that he could stop the scholar.

All parties were paying attention. In front of the Great Shang capital, there was a bright light. In the surging light, the scholar walked out and went straight into the Great Shang capital.

In front of the city gate, the guards of the imperial army had no time to stop him. Before their eyes, the Lord of Tianyu Palace, who was surrounded by white light, had disappeared.

The Double Flower Realm is too high and unattainable for ordinary warriors.

"coming."

At this moment, deep inside the Great Shang Palace, in front of the Royal Ancestral Hall, Li Ziye sensed the huge aura of light coming from the direction of the West City Gate and said, "It's even faster than I thought. It seems that the scholar really can't wait any longer."

"Scholar, very strong."

On the side, Tai Shang commented very objectively, "If he gets the Heavenly Book, even an old man like me may not be able to suppress him."

"So, we can't let him get the Book of Heaven."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Today, it all depends on the performance of the Confucian School."

With the death of the head of Confucianism, today's battle is crucial to whether Confucianism will fall from the altar.

"Two single flowers can't possibly stop a double flower."

Tai Shang concluded, “What’s more, this Shuanghua Realm is still a scholar.”

There is also a huge difference between the realms of gods. The two gods in the Confucian school are indeed very strong, but there is no doubt that the scholar is stronger!

“It’s really not easy to fight.”

Li Ziye nodded and said, "The key lies in whether they can hurt the scholar. The Confucian martial arts are not good at attacking. If there is one more person, perhaps the situation will be better."

Upon hearing this, Tai Shang said nothing. He looked towards the west gate and watched what would happen.

Beside him, Li Ziye said nothing more. He looked to the west with a cold look in his eyes.

This battle is just the beginning of chaos in the world. Now that the old man, Confucian Leader, is gone, he doesn't have to worry about anything in the future.

In front of the royal ancestral temple, two people hiding in the darkness stood quietly, without saying a word, watching the development of this chaotic situation with indifference.

At the same time, in the streets of Dashang Capital in the direction of the west gate, the aura of light continued to spread. The scholar walked forward slowly, waiting for his opponent to show up.

The sound of the piano echoed over the capital, peaceful and tranquil, without a trace of solemnity.

The scholar listened to the sound of the piano and continued walking forward.

At this moment, at the end of the street, a young figure wearing a Confucian robe and carrying an ancient sword walked over. It was Bai Wangyu who had just come out of Li Garden.

The scholar saw the person coming, stopped, looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him, and asked, "Are you alone?"

After saying that, the scholar realized that he had said something wrong, and changed his words, "I'm sorry, Le Ru didn't show up, so I subconsciously ignored him. But, just the two of you can't stop me."

"The Palace Master's divine power is known to everyone, but I still want to give it a try."

Bai Wangyu said, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Taiyi Sword behind him, pointed it at the scholar in front of him, and said politely, "Palace Master, please teach me!"

The scholar nodded gently and replied, "Since Mr. Bai wants to fight, I can only respectfully obey your command!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light power around the scholar rose again, surging like a huge wave.

A hundred feet away, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and dust filled the sky.

Bai Wangyu held the sword and without hesitation, stepped forward and attacked.

"The world is rolling!"

The first sword was filled with righteous energy and was extremely powerful. It was Bai Wangyu’s first move since he entered the divine realm. His first move showed extremely powerful strength, which was completely on a different level from the two previous bandits.

Upon seeing this, the scholar showed admiration on his face. He turned his palm and gathered his energy, then blocked the edge of the Taiyi Sword.

Within three feet, the power of light and righteousness collided violently. Under the astonishing force, the ground beneath the two people cracked into pieces, and the surrounding houses also quickly fell apart under the influence of their power.

"not simple."

The scholar felt the surging righteousness of the Taiyi Sword in front of him and praised, "It is worthy of being the magic weapon used by the teacher. It is indeed unique."

"Haoran chapter, three points of Lingxu!"

Bai Wangyu did not respond. He put his left hand together and pointed his fingers, gathering all his righteous energy, at the chest of the scholar in front of him.

The scholar was about to resist, but he heard the sound of a piano exploding in his ears. Suddenly, his ears hurt sharply and the power of light in his body also shook violently.

A flaw appeared, and a righteous spirit penetrated his body. The scholar groaned and took a half step back.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the battle, it was the scholar who suffered a loss first.

"This is?"

The scholar was moved and looked towards the direction of the Imperial Academy with a look of surprise on his face.

Not alone!

"Little princess!"

Deep in the palace, Li Ziye heard the sound of a piano coming from the direction of the Imperial Academy, and a look of surprise also flashed across his face.

"Two ghosts knock on the door!"

On the side, Tai Shang exclaimed, "This is more interesting."

But in the South Courtyard of the Imperial Academy, where Le Ru was supposed to be in charge, Wan Rongrong was now sitting alone in front of the piano table. A powerful aura was rising from him, and he had actually entered the divine realm.

Outside the battlefield, Le Ru walked over, sat down on one leg, placed the guqin on his knees, and the mysterious sound began again.

"When did it happen?" The scholar came back to his senses from his surprise, looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him, and asked.

He didn't even know that the third person from the Confucian school had broken through the fifth realm.

When the teacher ascended to heaven earlier, it seemed that no one in the capital of Da Shang was trying to survive the tribulation.

He sees it clearly and cannot be wrong.

"Just a while ago." Bai Wangyu swung his sword and slashed at a close distance, answering at the same time.

"She didn't survive the tribulation?"

The scholar asked, flipping his palm to block Taiyi's sharp edge again, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Shuru!"

That's it!

Deceiving the heavens and delaying the calamity, just to wait for his arrival, the Confucian school is really good at this!