In the ancient and vast Wanshou Kingdom, people's attention is focused on a legendary name - Kong Lingyu.

He is the pride of Confucianism for thousands of years, and the light of hope in people's hearts in this troubled world.

It was a turbulent day, and the ancient country of Wanshou was caught in an unprecedented crisis.

With foreign enemies pressing in and internal strife breaking out, the entire country seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

However, at this critical moment, Kong Lingyu appeared like a ray of dawn, leading the four armies from the east, west, south and north to launch a powerful attack.

His appearance was like a raging fire, instantly igniting the fire of hope in people's hearts.

Under his leadership, the four armies were like tigers descending from the mountains, unstoppable. They cut through thorns and brambles, marched forward triumphantly, and defeated the enemies one by one.

However, when the dawn of victory was about to shine upon the entire ancient country of Wanshou, the Buddhists revealed their last trump card - Shi Bendao.

Shi Bendao, this name is a powerful figure among Buddhists.

He is the most powerful guardian of the Buddhist family and their last hope on the dark side.

However, Kong Lingyu was not intimidated by this powerful opponent. He knew that this battle was not only about the fate of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom, but also about the dignity of the entire Confucianism.

Thus, Kong Lingyu and Shi Bendao started an earth-shaking showdown.

The collision between the two strong men seemed to make even the heaven and earth tremble. In this fierce contest, Kong Lingyu's protector suddenly appeared, holding a magic weapon, and launched a fierce attack on Shi Bendao with the force of thunder.

At that moment, Shi Bendao seemed to feel pressure he had never felt before.

He tried his best to resist the attack of the protector, but was eventually defeated. Under the joint efforts of Kong Lingyu and the protector, Shi Bendao finally fell in a pool of blood.

This battle can be said to be the final word given by Kong Lingyu, winning a precious victory for the ancient country of Wanshou.

However, victory did not bring Kong Lingyu a moment of peace.

He knew that the Buddhist family would never easily let go of this opportunity that had caused them such a huge loss.

Sure enough, within a few days, news came from the Buddhists, who vowed to avenge Shi Bendao and make the entire Confucian school pay the price.

This news was like a bombshell, causing an uproar in the ancient country of Wanshou.

People speculated about the next move of the Buddhist family and hoped that Kong Lingyu would stand up again to protect the country they loved. However, Kong Lingyu seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in people's sight again.

In this tense and uncertain atmosphere, the people of Wanshou Ancient Country are praying silently. They are looking forward to the return of Kong Lingyu and the days when the country can once again welcome peace and tranquility.

The night was falling and the stars were twinkling, as if foreshadowing the intertwining fates of the coming war.

On this silent night, the two ancestral forces, Buddhism and Confucianism, are quietly preparing for a showdown that will shock the entire world.

This is not just a contest of power, but also a contest for honor and dignity. Both the popularity and influence will reach their peak like a volcanic eruption.

Buddhism, this mysterious force from afar, has always been regarded as an outsider.

With their profound martial arts background and unique training methods, they gradually emerged in the martial arts world.

However, their position has always been unstable because Confucianism, a local force with a long history, has always occupied the commanding heights of the world.

Now, the two forces have finally faced the final decisive battle.

There was a gleam of determination in the eyes of the Buddhist warriors. They knew that if they could defeat the Confucianists in this duel, they would completely get rid of the shadow of foreign forces and become the true overlords of the world.

And Confucianism, once one of the leaders of local development, will never give up its position easily.

They had already made full preparations and vowed to drive the Shi family out of the world completely.

The war was about to break out. The Buddhist monks were like tigers descending from the mountains, attacking fiercely; while the Confucian monks were like wise men sitting on the Diaoyutai, handling the situation with ease.

Every confrontation was accompanied by a thunderous noise, and every collision seemed to tear the space apart.

The entire cultivation world was shocked by this showdown, and countless people's eyes were focused on this battle of the century.

As time went on, the fighting became more intense.

The Buddhist practitioners, with their indomitable will and fearless courage, launched fierce attacks on Confucianism time and time again.

The Confucians, with their profound cultural heritage and superb martial arts, were able to overcome danger time and time again and advance steadily.

Finally, after countless confrontations, the Confucian warriors successfully broke through the Confucian defense line with perfect coordination.

The Confucian warriors cheered and jumped for joy, knowing that they had finally won the duel.

Confucianism, on the other hand, was defeated in this confrontation and lost its former glory.

However, the situation in the underworld is never static.

Perhaps Xumi behind the Buddhists will make a comeback, but that is a story for the future.

At present, Confucianism has gained the upper hand, and they will continue to consolidate their position and become the new leaders in the world.

As for the Buddhists, they need to readjust their strategies and look for new opportunities in order to rise again in the future.

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In the vast Uttarakuru, this territory ruled by the demon clan is like a huge maze, full of unknowns and dangers.

It is far away from the prosperous Central Plains, hidden between the vast snowfields and steep mountains, as if isolated from the world.

And in this land of the demon race, a thrilling story is quietly unfolding.

On the edge of Uttarakuru, a vast expanse of uninhabited wilderness stretches out endlessly, like a gateway to another world.

At this moment, in this vast world, a man in a black robe stood alone. His face was covered by a black cloak, and only a pair of deep eyes could be seen, flashing with a firm light.

This man is Xu Longnian. He has been through hundreds of battles and gone through untold hardships before finally arriving at this land of the demon clan.

However, at this moment he was exhausted and almost on the verge of exhaustion.

He staggered, as if he would fall down at any time, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, because he knew that he could not give up here.

Xu Longnian's heart was filled with bitterness and helplessness.

He wandered around and worked hard just to get a glimpse of the beauty of Tamamomo, the eldest princess of the fox demon clan.

However, he met too many strong people along the way, and each of them made him feel unprecedented pressure.

He knew clearly that the gap between himself and Tamamomo was growing larger and larger, like an insurmountable chasm.

But time passes mercilessly, and the day for the fox demon clan's eldest princess Tamamomo to choose a prince consort is getting closer.

Xu Longnian was extremely anxious, he knew that he had to find a way to improve himself as soon as possible, otherwise he would lose the opportunity to stand shoulder to shoulder with Tamamomo forever.

At this critical moment, Xu Longnian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked up at the towering demon palace in the distance, with a determined light in his eyes.

The moment he took a step, he fell into a coma.

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