The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2064: Supreme Holy Power

Everyone stopped fighting.

The human race no longer wrote war poems, no longer bent bows and shot arrows, and no longer waved weapons.

The demons gathered their blood, claws, and teeth.

Everyone and the demons looked up at the sky.

Looking at the space of the star wall, looking at the proud Wolf Slaughter incarnation, and looking at the dishevelled Guanhai incarnation.

After three breaths, Guanhai's body suddenly cracked everywhere, and strange light blue rays shone out from the cracks.

But in the blink of an eye, the light was exhausted, and Guanhai's body turned into dust.

At the same time, the space of the star wall shattered, and the dust scattered.

Above the sky, there was only the Wolf Slaughter incarnation.

In the morning light, the silver giant wolf was like the Lord of the Sky, ruling the world.

"Supreme Holy Power!" Barbarian King Wolf Yuan's eyes flashed with unprecedented enthusiasm, and he shouted wildly.

"The Holy Power is Supreme!"

"The Holy Power is Supreme!"

All the demons and barbarians roared loudly, one after another, continuously.

The overwhelming sound was like a tide, impacting the minds of all human beings.

"How is it possible..."

After a young scholar finished speaking, he could not bear the result of the death of Guanhai's incarnation, and his literary courage was broken.

Hundreds of scholars looked dim, and their literary courage was covered in dust.

There was only despair in their hearts.

The sky fell.

All the scholars of Jingguo were sad and angry, and then surrounded by a deep sense of powerlessness.

Chen Guanhai was the only pillar of Jingguo. If Chen Guanhai was gone, and Jingguo had no half-saints within three years, Jingguo would be expelled from the human race.

Although the one who died now was only Chen Guanhai's incarnation, the other party was also only Langlu's incarnation, which meant that once the two bodies fought, Chen Guanhai had a 90% chance of failure.

The so-called battle of incarnations was nothing more than two half-saints testing each other's true strength.

Now, the victory and defeat have been decided, and it was decided so quickly.

Everyone thought that the battle between the two incarnations would last at least several hours, but in fact, it was less than half an hour from the formation of the star wall to now.

Everyone felt that something was slowly collapsing in their hearts.

The semi-saint incarnation had lost, so was there still a need to fight?

Next, would it be the two semi-saint bodies fighting?

How could Chen Guanhai defeat Lang Lu?

When the barbarians invaded the south, Panorama Country already knew that this war could only be resolved by Jing Country itself. Even if Chen Guanhai died in the battle, the saints would not rescue him, but would appoint Wu Country and Qing Country to take over Jing Country.

Some old scholars looked up at the sky, with tears in their eyes.

Even Fang Yun had lost his former spirit at this moment.

On the contrary, the eyes of the Zuo Xiang Party led by Liu Shan were shining, as if they had won an unprecedented victory, and they only needed to cheer loudly.

Many scholars from other countries who came to help showed hesitation.

Should they leave or fight to the death?

The voice of the Lang Lu incarnation exploded in the sky.

"Chen Guanhai, I will give you a quarter of an hour. If your true form does not appear, I will raze Ning'an to the ground!"

After the Wolf Slaughter incarnation finished speaking, it was still suspended in the sky, with its eyes tightly closed. The starlight was dense around it, and the wounds on its body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Many people looked at the huge wolf in the sky and could hardly breathe.

Everyone knew that the Wolf Slaughter incarnation would kill everyone in the city with just a wave of its claws, whether it was an ordinary soldier, a great scholar, or the highest-ranking virtual saint.

Fang Yun was silent.

Liu Shan sighed softly, but he used his talent, and almost the whole city heard his voice.

Zhang Poyue looked at Liu Shan, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

In the barbarian camp, Lang Yuan laughed and said, "What are you still standing there for? Kill!"

"Kill!"

Tens of millions of barbarians roared excitedly, and the surging murderous intent seemed to condense into a substantial hurricane that swept across Ning'an City.

The battle began again.

Ordinary barbarians continued to attack the city.

Without the power of Guanhai incarnation, the human race and the water race fell into a clear disadvantage.

Even if Fang Yun's every order was perfect, it still could not make up for the absolute power gap.

The most fatal thing was that the human race had lost its fighting spirit.

When their spiritual pillars collapsed in front of them, no one could continue as usual.

Before the demon kings took action, the casualties of the water race and the human race began to increase.

The barbarian kings moved forward again, while the great barbarian kings smiled and were ready to attack at any time.

The wolf-killing incarnation in the sky was like a boulder pressing on the hearts of every human race.

"I will kill you!" A young soldier suddenly went crazy, rushed out of the army, and stabbed a wolf barbarian in front of him with a spear.

"Don't!" His comrades shouted anxiously.

"Come back, or you will be killed without mercy!" The general who led the troops threatened.

The general's personal soldiers pulled their longbows and aimed at the soldiers rushing forward. As long as the general signaled, they could kill the young soldiers in the first time to avoid causing greater chaos.

However, the general never gave an order.

The soldiers slowly put down their longbows and looked at the crazy figure, their eyes full of anger and sadness.

Then the wolf-barbarian commander turned sideways, grabbed the spear with both hands, snatched it from the crazy soldier, broke it casually, and then held the broken spear in his right hand, turned the spear head, and stabbed it straight into the right eye of the young soldier.

"Ah..."

The young soldier screamed miserably, fell to the ground with extreme pain, and his body twitched slightly.

His head tilted, and dark red blood slowly flowed out of the pierced eye socket, staining the spear that originally belonged to him red.

Many human soldiers who saw this scene showed sorrowful expressions.

The morale of the human race was running low.

Many great scholars sighed helplessly and had to recite inspiring poems, and even injected the righteousness of heaven and earth to suppress the fear and despair in the hearts of all human soldiers.

However, the fear and despair in the hearts of the soldiers will erupt sooner or later.

The night sky in the early morning was clearly getting brighter and brighter, but the sky over Ning'an City seemed to be covered with thick dark clouds.

None of the women in the rescue station ran away, and none of them shouted.

Those who were strong silently took care of the wounded; those who were not strong enough, with tears, also silently took care of the wounded.

Liu Shan sighed again and said, "Fang Xusheng, break through and retreat. We still have a quarter of an hour to escape. After all, Lang Lu is a half-saint and will not chase us personally. As for these millions of ordinary soldiers and scholars, we can't control them. Let them run as far as they can."

Liu Shan deliberately used the spring thunder of tongue, and the atmosphere of the whole Ning'an City was instantly extremely depressing.

The despair in the hearts of all the soldiers could almost plunge the entire Shengyuan Continent into darkness.

If not for the deep hatred that everyone had for Liu Shan, the millions of human troops would have started an unprecedented rout.

Now, the Ning'an City army was only half a step away from a complete rout.

Liu Shan tried to push everyone hard from behind, pushing the entire army into the abyss, pushing Jingguo into the abyss.

"Old man!" Zhang Poyue's eyes were red, and he was almost roaring like a beast.

Many Jingguo scholars looked at Liu Shan angrily, wishing to vent all their resentment on Liu Shan.

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