The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2938 All beings bowed their heads

Dragon City.

Everyone felt the endless great light, and their hearts were filled with shock. This was the might of the top big figures when they were canonized. It illuminated the world. What a glorious glory!

All battles stopped, and most of the semi-saint incarnations half-knelt on the ground.

Except Ao Zhou, Lang Gusheng and Niu Xunsheng of the Sea of ​​Sin.

The three saints were at a loss in the great light. All their attacks just now were ineffective. They even used the strongest attack, lost their lifespan and consumed their divine blood, but still got nothing.

However, the vision became stronger and stronger.

"I don't believe this is Fang Yun's canonization vision!" Ao Zhou said firmly.

"I don't believe it either. It must be a saint ancestor who is being promoted! This is just a coincidence!" Niu Xunsheng said.

"It must have nothing to do with Fang Yun! Let's continue to wait. As long as the vision passes, we can see Fang Yun. He can't run away!" Lang Gusheng said.

In the inner affairs hall of Longting, Ao Hui, the great sage of the dragon clan and the head of the inner affairs hall, was in the depths of the hall, looking up at the light of the sky with an expressionless face.

The great light slowly dissipated, and suddenly, the whole Dragon City roared.

Everyone looked around and saw the sea water of Dragon City suddenly appear in the void.

Endless sea water rose high, all bent in one direction, as if worshiping something.

Not only the water of Dragon City, but also the water of the Ten Thousand Worlds were worshiping in the same direction.

The sixth level of vision, the tide of the four seas.

The rest of the tribes did not care, but the water tribes of the Ten Thousand Worlds were horrified and knelt down one after another.

Some water tribes showed crazy looks and shouted Dragon Emperor.

Because, in the Ten Thousand Worlds, only when the Dragon Emperor was promoted to the Saint Ancestor, would the vision of the tide of the four seas be formed, which was almost the standard vision of the Saint Ancestor of the Dragon Clan.

At this moment, all the people of the tribes in Dragon City had different expressions.

The dragon tribe and some water tribes were ecstatic, but the ancient demon war spirits and the demon barbarians were pale.

If this is the Dragon Clan's enthronement ceremony, wouldn't the situation in the Ten Thousand Worlds be in chaos?

The tide slowly receded, and everyone in Dragon City looked up. Suddenly, a powerful force descended from the highest place.

Everyone's head was suppressed by an absolutely irresistible force, and they slowly lowered their heads.

The ordinary tribes were frightened and terrified, and they honestly lowered their heads and dared not resist.

However, the saints of each tribe gritted their teeth and wanted to raise their heads.

Outside the Two Realms Mountain.

The light of the heavens has dissipated, and everything is normal.

The demon barbarians who were not seriously injured looked at each other, nodded in unison, and pressed towards the wall of the Two Realms Mountain from mid-air again.

Although their number is not as large as at the beginning, they are still as powerful as ever, and they still have absolute suppression power over the Two Realms Mountain. As long as the various forces of the Two Realms Mountain are slowly consumed, they will definitely create opportunities for the Great Saint Shu Huan to break the Two Realms Mountain.

The demon saints opened their mouths, raised their claws, or raised their hands, preparing to use their semi-saint power, but a strange scene appeared.

All the attacks of the demon semi-saints were interrupted, and they all lowered their heads.

Forty-three demon semi-saints lowered their heads in unison.

All the semi-saints' eyes instantly turned blood red, their veins were exposed, and the holy energy around them burst out like an explosion, trying desperately to raise their heads.

"Who dares to insult me!"

"Who is it!"

"Which tribe's great saint dares to be so arrogant!"

"Even if it's a great saint, you're dead!"

"It may not be a great saint, it may be a ancestral treasure!"

"Stop immediately!"

"Shu Huan Great Saint, come and help us."

Above the Liangjie Mountain City, the battle stopped, and all the human beings were also pressed down by the invisible force.

Although everyone lowered their heads, they tried to look up, and everyone seemed to roll their eyes. Only in this way could they see the appearance of the forty-three demon semi-saints above.

At this moment, all the human beings on the wall of Liangjie Mountain were extremely happy. No matter what, seeing such a funny scene of the demon barbarian half-saint, they had no regrets in their lives!

Soon, a scene that made the human race on Liangjie Mountain even more regretful happened.

The Great Saint Shu Huan, who had originally hidden his tracks, slowly appeared, and like everyone else, he lowered his head.

His holy power was gushing out crazily, illuminating the entire Liangjie Mountain space with bloody light, and the might of the Great Saint was shaking back and forth like a tsunami.

When the great saint's holy power swept past, hundreds of millions of demon barbarians between Liangjie Mountain and the demon barbarian city fell to the ground silently, died silently, and even without a wail.

Whether it was an ordinary demon barbarian or a great demon king, even dozens of emperors could not avoid it and all died.

The demon barbarian half-saint saw Shu Huan like this, and was extremely ashamed and angry. That was the demon clan great saint! Even the ancient demon saint ancestor of the year could not insult the demon clan great saint like this!

But now, the dignified demon clan great saint is actually bowing his head, and he is bowing his head towards the Two Worlds Mountain!

It is as if the great saint Shu Huan is admitting his mistakes to the human race.

Several emotional semi-saints actually shed tears. The dignified master of the Ten Thousand Worlds was insulted like this. It has never happened before!

At this time, a fox clan semi-saint shouted: "Great Saint Shu Huan, don't fight. This is the ancestor-conferring vision. All living beings bow their eyebrows! When the ancestor god of chaos and mang was conferring the ancestor, there was such a vision!"

The seventh level of vision, all living beings bow their eyebrows!

The saints who were originally resisting suddenly woke up and immediately remembered this incident.

The great saint Shu Huan was stunned for a moment, stopped struggling, and then lowered his head and roared: "Is there a great saint conferring the ancestor in the Ten Thousand Worlds? Logically, I should feel it, why is it not that feeling?"

"This... I don't know, but it is indeed a vision of ancestor conferring, and it is also the highest level of ancestor conferring vision."

"Let's not struggle, the vision will definitely disappear."

Outside the Liangjie Mountain, the demon saints fell silent.

Deep in the starry sky.

Eight demon saints were suspended above a giant sun, and saw the giant sun spewing endless flames upward, all pouring into a brass furnace. There were many holes on the surface of the brass furnace, and eight of the holes emitted eight gentle fire lines, which flew into the bodies of the eight saints.

The huge sun was rapidly darkening and shrinking.

In just a few breaths, the giant sun disappeared.

The eight saints were about to hurry on their way, and suddenly, the sky was bright.

"Which tribe is the ancestor?"

"I don't know."

"This kind of power seems to have nothing to do with my tribe. It seems that only the dragon tribe has this phenomenon. Back then, the old thief Kong... cough cough, Kong Sheng also had this phenomenon at the end."

"It can't be the human race. The human race is only half-saint. It is very likely the dragon tribe."

"Hey, look, the water on those stars is worshiping."

"The tides are rising in the four seas? It seems that a great sage of the dragon tribe is about to be promoted to the Dragon Emperor."

"Then our plan will be carefully considered. I'm afraid that the Dusk Fortress..."

"Shut up!"

"Ahem..."

"I hope Shu Huan has lived up to our expectations."

"It is reasonable for us to work together to send him back to the demon world in advance. Unfortunately, if it weren't for Huang...their obstruction, we would have arrived in the demon world now."

"Don't talk nonsense, I think the battle between the two worlds has already begun. The day we arrive is the day for the human race to bow their heads!"

"Hmph, just the human race..."

The voice of the great saint Xiang Zhu was suddenly interrupted, and then the eight great saints slowly bowed their heads as if they were pressed by the invisible big hand of the Saint Ancestor.

"How dare you!"

"Who dares to humiliate this saint!"

"The demon barbarians are the masters of all realms, who dares to do this! Even if you are the Saint Ancestor, you will pay the price!"

Many great saints roared angrily. As great saints, they have seen the Saint Ancestor, but because they never fought with the Saint Ancestor and were honestly below the Saint Ancestor, they have never encountered "not as far as the sky, not as high as the ancestors", and have never suffered such humiliation!