The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1258 The Demon King breaks free!

"Alas... We can't do anything but watch him waste our energy." Zeng Yue said.

"We can definitely leave the Sin Suppression Hall, and Fang Xusheng's eyes can definitely be cured." Yun Zhaochen said.

Meng Jingye said: "Hundreds of years ago, a great scholar's family was killed by demons and barbarians. He took revenge. Apart from fighting every day, he also meditated hard on how to obtain powerful power and forcibly comprehended the holy way. He couldn't eat or sleep well. He couldn't sleep well. After a few days, his eyes will look like Fang Xusheng's In the end, his eyes exploded, forming blood holes, and he became completely blind. Later, the half-sage took action and his eyes grew back, but he could no longer see, even if the doctor said that his eyes were intact. Something happened. Not long after, the Wen Palace collapsed, alas..."

Lian Pingchao said: "I see, you are overthinking. How could he be meditating so hard to get out of here? He should just be unable to bear the punishment. That bachelor did this because he understood the holy way. Fang Yun is just a Hanlin, take What kind of enlightenment? If he really understood the holy way, he would be dead by now!"

Wei Huangan turned to look at Lian Pingchao and said, "If you and I both have the chance to leave the Sui Suppression Hall, I will definitely take your head."

Meng Jingye looked at Lian Pingchao with extremely cold eyes and said: "If I have the chance to leave the Sin Suppression Hall, I will kill all nine of your clans with my own hands! The murderer is not me, but you, Lian Pingchao."

Lian Pingchao sneered and said: "The Mencius family is so majestic and evil! I was just complaining and didn't even hurt Fang Yun a hair. Why do you need to kill my nine tribes? No wonder besides Shengyuan Continent, there are other human races Gu Di, no wonder it almost triggered a rebellion among the literary world!”

"If Fang Xusheng is damaged in the slightest, you are a traitor!" Meng Jingye's voice was firm and powerful.

"Wait until you walk out of the Sin Suppression Hall alive before you talk about killing me!" Lian Pingchao glanced at everyone present coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Shu Zi Fang Yun, hurt my literary courage, so I received retribution! Is he worthy of enlightening to the holy way?" Mo Yao was seriously injured, his hair was disheveled, and there was no light in his eyes, which was pitch black.

Tang Jianqiu looked at Xiong Tu and said, "Your Highness Xiong Tu, you must keep your word. When you break free from the chains, you must save the three of us."

Xiong Tu laughed loudly and said: "You and Lian Pingchao are both Mo Yao's people, and Mo Yao and I cooperated happily in the Sui Suppression Hall, how could I not save him even if I die? Don't worry, I, Xiong Tu, will do what I say. ”

All the bachelors looked at Mo Yao, Lian Pingchao and Tang Jianqiu.

Lian Pingchao panicked and defended: "There is no such thing! I will never admit it unless you provide evidence!"

Xiong Tu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Even if you don't admit it, I will save you. I will do what I say."

Mo Yao snorted coldly and said: "Xiong Tu, how could I betray the Human Race's Void Sage? Don't talk nonsense."

"Your Highness Xiong Tu, please be careful with your words." Tang Jianqiu said.

Xiong Tu looked at the three of them with disdain and said: "You humans are so damn shameless! I will leave the Blood Mang Ancient Land immediately after I save you, and I will be with you. I don't know when I will be sold!"

Wei Huangan looked at Mo Yao with a complicated expression.

"Mo Yao, thirty years ago, the first time I saw you, you were so high-spirited, like the future leader of the human race in the Blood Mang Ancient Land. Twenty years ago, the second time I saw you, you were already a bachelor. Then You once said to us, the human race flows With the noblest blood in the world, the human race has the most unyielding soul. One day, you will lead the human race to kill all the demons and barbarians and make the human race the master of the Blood Mang Ancient Land! Noble bloodline!"

"Oh? Did I say that? I don't remember." Mo Yao looked at Wei Huangan indifferently.

"Do you know why I lost to you in the last sword test? Because when we met for the third time, you killed someone against your species in the execution ground. You said that people can betray everything, but they can never betray themselves. Those who betray themselves are the same as others. Death! You said that you would never betray yourself. So, even if our families have a feud, I deliberately lost one point to you in the sword test." There was a hint of sadness in Wei Huangan's tone.

Mo Yao raised his head, his messy hair fluttering gently with the water, his face dull, and he looked at Wei Huangan with lifeless eyes.

"You are too arrogant, and just like your talent, I am extremely disgusted. When Xiong Tu breaks free from the chains, I will ask him to help you untie them, and you and I will have a life-and-death fight in this crime hall! The last time we meet, I will use your life to teach you why I can walk out of the Sin Suppression Palace alive, but you can only die here! Without nobility and unyielding, I live and you die, which is the most unchanging truth in the world!"

"No, if there is really the greatest truth in heaven and earth, it will definitely not be like this!" Wei Huangan's eyes were extremely firm.

Xiong Tu chuckled and said, "Mo Yao, you have to think about it, do you really want me to rescue you two together?"

"Of course!" Mo Yao said.

"Your literary courage is damaged, think twice!" Lian Pingchao advised.

Mo Yao smiled and said: "I have been based in the ancient land of Blood Mango for many years, and I still have some wealth. Even if there are cracks in the literary courage, I can guarantee that the battle will be peaceful for half a moment, which is enough to kill Wei Huangan."

There was strong confidence in Mo Yao's tone.

"Okay, I like to watch the human race kill each other the most! Can the four ancient demon kings fulfill the wish of the old bear?"

The ancient squid king frowned and said: "Since that Fang Yun released the voice of the holy way, the Sin Suppression Main Hall seems to have undergone slight changes. We'd better get to the Sin Suppression Main Hall as soon as possible."

"Oh? Why didn't I feel it?" the ancient ape king asked.

"He is from the Water Tribe, you are not, just listen to him." King Guhu said.

Xiong Tu said with a smile: "They are both dying, and I'm afraid the winner will be decided in a few dozen breaths. It's okay. After I kill Fang Yun, let them fight to the death, how about it?"

The ancient squid king thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

"Thank you, sir!" Xiong Tu laughed happily.

"Crack..."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the source of the sound.

The chain on the ancient squid king actually cracked a clear hole.

"It's over..." Tan Hemu sighed in a low voice.

Xiong Tu smiled and said: "It seems that the time will be advanced by at least half an hour! Fang Yun, you wait for me and see how I will deal with you!"

Fang Yun still lowered his head and did not move.

All the university scholars were confused, looking at Fang Yun for a while, and then at the four ancient demon kings.

Time passed by, but the more they looked, the more discouraged they became, because Fang Yun did not change at all, and the chains on his body did not change, but the chains on the four ancient demon kings were constantly cracking.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour, two hours...

Suddenly, a heavy cracking sound rang out, and the seawater in the entire sin hall seemed to shake.

The first chain on the ancient squid king broke!

Snap!

Snap!

Snap, snap, snap...

The sound continued to burst, and all the university scholars watched in despair as the chains on the ancient squid king broke one after another, causing the seawater around him to turbulent.

When the last chain broke, the ancient squid king roared to the sky, and ten thick tentacles spread out in the water, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

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